If Jin Daxia said it according to what he said, then the commander of the Mongolian army at this time should be Meng Ge, who is Guo Jing's sworn brother and Torre's son.
Dasheng Pass is located in Hubei, still some distance away from Xiangyang.
Qin Feng asked for the direction and rushed towards Xiangyang day and night.
As for the great victory inside the pass, Guo Jing and Huang Rong managed to suppress the somewhat excited crowd.
Qin Feng disappeared without a trace in front of everyone, which made these martial arts people a little puzzled and frightened.
Qin Feng single-handedly defeated all the masters in the world, and even displayed his flying skills, making everyone present sincerely admire Qin Feng.
More importantly, in the Huashan sword discussion three months later, the twelve volumes of the Book of Heaven, this Something that exists in legend makes everyone yearn for it.
"Where is Taoist Priest Qin?
Where is Taoist Priest Qin?"
"Yes, we want to see Taoist Master Qin" Huang Rong's face was full of helplessness, and she was slandering Qin Feng in her heart: "This Taoist Qin is really..."
Guo Jing quickly comforted his wife: "Rong'er, Brother Qin didn't mean it either."
Huang Rong nodded and told Guo Jing not to worry.
After pondering for a moment, she said, "Brother Jing, there is only one way now."
"What can I do?"
Guo Jing knew that his wife had always been resourceful and smarter than him by countless generations.
"Let's lead everyone to Xiangyang to garrison."
This was the result of Huang Rong's careful consideration.
He led a group of people from the Jianghu to Xiangyang, firstly to assist Qin Feng, and secondly to help garrison, but he had the intention of turning against the guests.
Guo Jing had no official position and no approval from the court.
He only had a reputation as a knight-errant, but he didn't know whether the guard general of Xiangyang City would give Guo Jing this face.
Huang Rong's idea was naturally to use Guo Jing as the main one.
Officials in the Song Dynasty were corrupt.
To the extreme, Huang Rong was naturally uneasy about them, worried that they would fail more than succeed, but she only kept it in her heart and did not tell Guo Jing.
Because she knew that with Guo Jing's temperament, he would definitely not do this.
Guo Jing didn't think so much.
He invited the heroes here just to gather the strength of the Jianghu to garrison in Xiangyang and defeat the Mongolian army.
Regarding the question of host and guest.
I didn’t think much about it.
"Then Guo'er and Fu'er's marriage can only be postponed."
Guo Jing nodded.
Start telling the heroes.
Those people have different thoughts, some really want to do their best for the people and the country, some just come to watch the excitement, but are attracted by the heavenly book mentioned by Qin Feng, and some want to gain a reputation, etc.
Wait, wait.
No matter what these people had in mind, 90% of them chose to follow Guo Jing to Xiangyang, which made Huang Rong relieved.
"Brother Jing.
I asked Guo'er and Fu'er to rush to Xiangyang first."
Yang Guo was familiar with Qin Feng.
Guo Fu had been taken care of by Qin Feng for a few days when he was a child.
It was considered a friendship, so Huang Rong sent these two people to pick him up.
Qin Feng, on the other hand, also wanted the new couple to get some benefits from Qin Feng, and then fight Qin Feng in person.
Huang Rongcai deeply understood that Qin Feng's martial arts was really as deep as the ocean, unfathomable.
Guo Jing was not at ease with these two juniors: "Well, why don't I go there in person?"
Huang Rong smiled and said: "Don't worry, brother Jing, don't you still believe in Daozhang Qin's martial arts?"
Qin Feng rides one person at a time.
Heading straight to Xiangyang, when the horse was tired, Qin Feng directly used his internal strength to replenish the horse's strength, causing this ordinary horse to run faster and faster without any delay on the way.
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Compared with many people in Dasheng Pass.
More than twice as fast.
It was late at night when Qin Feng arrived outside Xiangyang City.
Suddenly, he felt a warning sign.
He jumped up and saw a flying knife coming through the air and sliding past the place where Qin Feng had just disappeared.
Qin Feng landed, and another flying knife came.
Qin Feng stretched out his right hand, caught the flying knife, hummed softly, and shot it out with his backhand, only to hear the sound of metal colliding.
"As expected, he is the chosen one.
He is progressing too fast."
A dark figure came out of the night.
From his tone, it seemed a bit pity.
Qin Feng's expression changed a bit.
The clothes he wore were not those of this dynasty.
Moreover, the most important thing was that Qin Feng felt the aura of space-time turbulence on his body, which was the same as the last time the space-time passage appeared.
No two.
The system suddenly said: Host, be careful.
This person comes from other time and space and is extremely dangerous.
Take his life and the final mission of this plane will be completed.
"That's it."
Qin Feng suddenly realized that this man's martial arts seemed to be higher than that of Dugu Qiufei.
Qin Feng was always cautious, and now he activated the indestructible power of the Vajra.
Facing this unknown enemy with his strongest posture, he shot out several rays of sword energy, heading straight towards the man's covered face.
"Okay."
The man laughed, and took out a long sword from nowhere.
With a slight swing, Qin Feng's sword energy was blown away, and he and the sword came straight towards Qin Feng.
Dugu's Nine Swords break the momentum.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he was about to clamp the long sword between his two fingers.
But the person and the sword in front of him suddenly disappeared.
There was another crash.
A sword stabbed Qin Feng straight in the back, piercing Qin Feng's clothes and even leaving a trace on Qin Feng's skin.
The man seemed a little surprised: "The golden bell with the indestructible power of the Vajra is the immortal golden body."
"Sure enough," Qin Feng's internal energy shook and knocked the man away: "You are indeed a modern person."
He can describe three martial arts in one breath.
This kind of knowledge can only be achieved by modern people.
"You are not stupid, but I underestimated you.
You have improved much faster than I did before."
The man in black put away his sword and looked at Qin Feng with a smile.
"My name is Ye Feng.
Nice to meet you."
"Qin Feng."
Qin Feng said calmly.
"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, we could have played cards together and fought against the landlords, but it's a pity that you are different from us."
Ye Feng laughed and threw away the long sword in his hand: "Take my move and use the seal of the Great Sun Tathagata."
He formed a seal with his hands, moved down from the sky, and pressed directly on Qin Feng's head.
A strong coercion comes from above, contemptuous of everything, and aloof.
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Qin Feng did not change his expression.
He pointed upward, met at one point, and struck directly at the middle point of the big seal.
Broken, broken.
The majestic Tathagata Seal shattered like glass, and its true energy rippled, causing the surrounding vegetation to shatter.
The horse was also minced alive, and its flesh and blood scattered, making people sick.
Qin Feng snorted, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Although it was a minor injury, this was the first time Qin Feng was injured since he achieved the goal of becoming the King of Indestructibles.
"Amazing.
Amazing, he is indeed the one he chose."
Ye Feng's figure slowly turned into nothingness amidst laughter: "Qin Feng, we are waiting for you."
It was a mess, leaving only the smell of blood and the sword left by Ye Feng.
"Congratulations to the host, the mission is completed and the plane channel is opened."
The system prompt came over.
In other words, this person is dead.
In other words, the one who died was just a projection of him.
Qin Feng took two steps forward and picked up the sword left by Ye Feng.
The blade of the sword was pitch black and it was unknown what it was made of.
Qin Feng took a look and saw that the sword, like Ye Feng, disappeared.
"System, I need an explanation."
Qin Feng was silent for a moment, and his internal injuries had healed.
The system seems to be organizing the language as well.
After a while, he said: "Host, planes are created by the system.
The system has created countless planes, and the host is trained so that the host can repay the system."
But this voice seemed different from the previous one.
Qin Feng nodded.
The system appeared on him for no reason, of course there was a reason for it.
"The system comes from the upper world and is the last wisdom of the upper world."
"What is the upper bound?"
"It can be understood as the fairy world in the host's mind."
"Please continue."
"In order to recreate the upper world, the system created countless planes, trained people from the lower world, and sent them to the upper world."
"But the previous host betrayed the system, right?"
"Yes, they stole the power of the system and went to the upper world.
However, they did not repay the system and reshape the upper world.
Instead, they wanted to destroy the system and prevent others from sharing the upper world with them."
"Then you are not afraid that I will betray your system."
"You are different from them.
You will not betray the system, never."
After saying this, the system became quiet, and Qin Feng did not continue to ask any more questions.
He stood blankly for a moment before heading back to Xiangyang.
What happened tonight made Qin Feng feel an unprecedented crisis.
This Ye Feng was just a projection.
He only made a few moves and suffered internal injuries.
Qin Feng had no idea how real this projection was.
With strength, if the soldiers come and the water comes and the earth covers them, the system will naturally not let anything happen to it.
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It was already daybreak and the city gate had just opened.
"Stop" There are far fewer people coming and going in Xiangyang City than usual, and everyone coming and going will be subject to interrogation.
"Where are you a Taoist priest from?
What are you doing in Xiangyang City?"
The soldier looked at Qin Feng and was a little surprised.
This Taoist priest was quite handsome.
Qin Feng ignored it and walked straight forward.
"Stop him."
Seeing that Qin Feng didn't say a word, the two people quickly set up their weapons to block Qin Feng's way.
However, the two of them felt a gust of wind blowing past their ears, and Qin Feng disappeared completely.
Looking at each other, the two of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
It was so early in the morning that they both had goosebumps.
"Then, that person can't be a ghost, right?"
"Stop talking.
Just pretend you didn't see anything."
Neither of them wanted to mention such a weird thing again.
It was originally a prosperous big city, but now it has a somewhat desolate feel.
The rich people have already evacuated, but the poor people have no money to go far away, so they can only stay here.
"We are selling soy milk, home-brewed soy milk," a simple middle-aged man was shouting.
"Bring me a bowl."
Qin Feng smelled the sound and fragrance and walked over.
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Feng and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that there would be a guest so early, and he was such a handsome Taoist priest.
"Why, aren't you selling it?"
Qin Feng looked at this dark, strong and honest man and laughed.
"Sell, sell, sell, Taoist Priest, please sit down, please sit down."
The man smiled hurriedly and wiped the table and stool: "Taoist Priest, you sit down first, I will serve you soy milk, fried cypress and steamed buns , Taoist Master, would you like some?"
"Fried cypress" Qin Feng has never heard of this kind of thing: "Bring me some."
"Hey, Taoist Priest, please wait a moment."
The man immediately got busy.
"By the way, boss, everyone has left, why don't you leave?"
Qin Feng asked.
The man was busy and said: "Hey, there is nothing I can do.
My mother is paralyzed and can't leave.
I have asked my wife to take my son back to her parents' home.
Even if something happens, I can still keep a heir."
The old cow had some helplessness on his face: "Taoist Master, come here, it's your thing."
Qin Feng looked at the fried cypress and laughed.
Isn't this just fried dough sticks?
"Thank you very much."
Lao Niu laughed: "Taoist Master, my Lao Niu family has been selling soy milk for decades.
It is absolutely delicious.
Drink it slowly."
"By the way, boss, I want to ask you, the comfort envoy of Xiangyang City is Lu Wende."
Lao Niu said: "It's Mr.
Lu."
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"This Master Lu is a corrupt official" Lao Niu's hands and feet stopped and he said quickly: "Taoist Master, you can't talk nonsense, it will cause disaster."
Qin Feng nodded without saying much.
In history, although Lu Wende colluded with Jia Sidao, he was considered a famous general and made great achievements in fighting the Mongols.
However, in Jin Lao's book, Lu Wende was described as a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Qin Feng couldn't figure it out either.
Which Lu Wende is this Lu Wende?
"Thank you for the soy milk."
Qin Feng stood up and walked away.
"Taoist Priest" Lao Niu was stunned and helpless as he held the gold leaf in his hand.
This kind of thing is valuable.
If he got it in normal times, Lao Niu would definitely laugh out of his dreams.
But in this time of war and chaos, pawn shops and so on They have all been removed, and this kind of thing can only be held in hand.
"It would be great if I could survive."
Lao Niu sighed.
If he could survive, with this gold leaf, I could buy some delicious food for my mother and give my son a wife in the future.
The corruption in the Song Dynasty reached the extreme from top to bottom, and the combat effectiveness of the army was not as good as before.
In addition, the Mongolian cavalry was powerful.
Therefore, in the late Southern Song Dynasty, most of them stayed in the city to avoid fighting with the Mongols on the plains.
Mongolia never thought that the Song Dynasty would have the guts to attack its own camp, so the strength of the guards was not that strong.
Instead, Qin Feng took advantage of it.
After a little searching, he found out that the luxurious tent in the center was Brother Meng.
's big account.
The world created by Mr.
Jin is inconsistent with history in many places, but from this perspective, it follows Mr.
Jin's pattern.
Then the commander-in-chief of the Mongolian army at this time is Brother Meng.
Qin Feng didn't understand Mongolian, so he pinched the two guards to death and walked straight into the tent.
Brother Meng seemed to be having breakfast.
He was wearing a large leather robe and looked at Qin Feng who came in with shocked eyes.
"Hello."
Qin Feng greeted him and looked at him with a smile.
"You are Han" Meng Ge put down his cup: "How did you get in?"
"Your Chinese is not bad."
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Of course you walked in."
"Oh, you are a Taoist priest.
I have met Qiu Zhenren from the Quanzhen Sect.
The little Taoist priest is also from the Quanzhen Sect."
He is worthy of being the heir of Genghis Khan.
Although Brother Meng was surprised, he was not afraid and had some heroic spirit.
Qin Feng remembered that he was the heir of Genghis Khan.
Compared with the Song Emperor whom Tianlong met at the time, this Meng Ge was more imperial.
"Yes and no."
Qin Feng went directly to the topic: "I came to see you this time because I want to ask the Khan to do me a small favor." s: Happy New Year tomorrow and strive to keep updating. aa2705221: