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History, stories, legends, legends...

Various details of the characters passed by Xiao Nan's heart. Novels.

Listening to the cheers around, he suddenly felt that the sky during the Southern Song Dynasty became colorful.

"Compared with real history, the general trend may not have changed, and the details have long been beyond recognition."

Originally, I learned from Li Wan that a large number of martial artists from Jiangnan and Jiangbei appeared in the Zhongyi Society of Yue Family Army, and he had no idea about it.

He thought that those people were just grassroots who had practiced some martial arts, just like the bandits and bullies of this era, and the powerful landlords, at most they practiced some rural styles.

At this time, when he heard the name of his four-year-old daughter, the scholar surnamed Lin, he finally realized that things were not that simple.

Perhaps, this is a legendary martial arts world.

Immediately afterwards, Shusheng Lin threw out another amazing news.

The scholar had some vicissitudes on his down-and-out face, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and drank the wine: "In fact, if we do not consider the attitude of the court, Marshal Yue's advance this time will be very promising. Even if the Grand Master of the Great Jin is in charge of Kaifeng, it is not undealtable to deal with with the Black Wind Pearl."

"You mean the Jin Dynasty's national teacher Pufeng. I heard that it was transformed by fish spirits, with high magic and unfathomable strength. It is indeed difficult to deal with. Can we, the heroes of the North, have the means of immortality? They can restrain him."

"The world is so big, there are mountains outside the mountain, and strange people are emerging one after another. As long as the general trend is with me, some things are just natural."

"This makes sense." The shopkeeper Xianyunzhai is a white-bearded old man who likes to hear stories. When he talks here, he personally held a pot and added tea to the scholar Luotuo, and said sincerely: "The world is like this. How many people can understand it when you are in the situation? The gentleman is truly insightful and has extraordinary insights, which is very admirable. However, you have to be careful of villains like ghosts. You might as well listen to me, it is better to talk less about state affairs when you go out. There are many people here, and you will inevitably get into trouble if you say something quickly.

"You won't be happy if you don't vomit. There are actually many discerning people in this world, but everyone pretends to be ignorant, and no one speaks up for justice. It's really sad and lamentable... Now Zhang Jun and Yang Yizhong's troops have retreated a hundred miles away, and only Marshal Yue goes deeper alone. Do you still understand? In my opinion, you will either take a gamble or wait for a good opportunity to relieve your worries first..."

The teahouse shopkeeper obviously did not listen to the words, and the scholar was even more sad.

This person obviously has been reading to the core, and he cares about family affairs and country.

It would be really hard for him not to talk about major issues in the world.

The little girl beside him didn't have so many messy thoughts. She would occasionally look at the guests coming and going in the teahouse with her big black eyes, then lower her head and concentrate on dealing with the mung bean cake in her hand. She ate the corners of her mouth covered with particles, and she was very happy.

After eating the mung bean cake in my hand, the little girl was still very satisfied, but the plate in front of her was empty.

She licked the corner of her mouth and secretly glanced at her father beside her. She didn't say anything, feeling a little sad.

Turning his head and looking at Xiao Nan's table again. Seeing the eight-color pastries on the plate in front of Xiao Ji, she immediately couldn't even move her eyes.

Yang Jizhou felt this gaze, his body twisted and twisted, and felt very uncomfortable. He looked up at Xiao Nan, as if he was asking for something.

Xiao Nan smiled and nodded to allow it. Xiao Jizhou immediately walked over with the plate, and his two short legs were moving fast.

"Do you still eat it?" He handed it to the little girl with pastries, with all her eyes looking forward to it.

"Well..." Seeing that the middle-aged scholar did not notice her, the little girl nodded happily, grabbed the pastry with a chubby hand, and smiled as she smiled.

"Okay, I'm much better than you. Yang Jizhou is still so young and knows how to pick up girls. Not bad, with a good vision. That Chinese magical power seems to be green."

Thinking of a person living in Chongyang who was still in trouble at this time, Xiao Nan suddenly felt a ridiculous sense of joy.

He was actually surprised to hear the middle-aged scholar's words. This person had a good vision. If nothing unexpected happened, the subsequent development of the matter would be the same as what he said.

This Northern Expedition was indeed a failure.

Since then, the Southern Song Dynasty court has made even worse, and there is really no chance to regain its fortunes.

It was not without talents in the Song Dynasty, but too many talents were wandering among the people and the world.

In this era, most people have no way to serve their country and heroes are left alone.

...

"Go aside, get out of here, where is the Golden Spy?"

The chaotic footsteps sounded, and a sharp voice sounded, as if the tip of a knife was slashing across the glass, making me feel very uncomfortable.

"No, Tan Liuzhi is here..."

The old shopkeeper quickly winked, but unfortunately, the middle-aged scholar Luotuo seemed to be immersed in his thoughts and did not understand his intentions.

Although he was awakened by the sharp sound, he did not escape from the back door as quickly as others. Obviously, he did not realize that the other party was coming for him.

Everyone around quickly dispersed, and looked at the people entering the door with fear.

The teahouse, which was still lively and peaceful just now, suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was cold like ice.

"It's him, this poor scholar slandered the court officials and said shamelessly that this conquest would inevitably fail. I think he must be a spy from the Jin people."

A young man next to him nodded and bowed, walked to a cold and stern middle-aged man with a white face without beard, pointed at the scholar surnamed Lin and said excitedly.

"Catch it and take it back to the government jail." The cold middle-aged man in the head ordered the arrest without saying a word.

The young man who was rumoring to the scene followed a vicious detective and pulled the chains onto Shusheng Lin's head.

"Rareless, what crime did I commit? I caught people randomly for no reason." Lin Shusheng was furious and stopped and sent them with his backhand. The young man was knocked down with his palm and wailed on the ground. The constable fell four or five steps and almost knocked to the ground.

"What did you do? Let's explain it slowly when you see Lord Wang." Leng Li Middle-aged man couldn't take him down and smiled gloomyly: "It turns out that he is a Jianjiazi, a mover."

With a command, the three people behind him flew forward, and the iron rod and ruler in his hand hit him like a storm.

The scholar surnamed Lin blocked the left and right, but he couldn't block it. He hit a foot on his shoulder and almost fell down on one side of his body.

At this time, his face showed a slight panic. He suddenly increased his strength during his attacks, and he dodged left and right, and made two detectives vomit blood and flew back and couldn't get up.

"Hmph, you actually dare to resist stubbornly?" Leng Li's middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his feet moved, and rushed to the little girl with one step, with his backhanded fingers like an eagle, and grabbed Lin Chaoying's neck.

"You dare." The scholar surnamed Lin was immediately furious when he saw it. He threw down the two constables, knocked on the tea table, and rushed towards the Leng Li middle-aged constable.

However, Leng Li Middle-aged man focused on attracting him to the trap, and slashed him with a backhand, and his sword fell down on his head, with fierce and fierce force.

This great sword move was so heavy that Shusheng Lin caught him off guard and could not dodge. He could only raise his arm to block it. He was about to be chopped to the ground with a knife.

Xiao Nan vaguely heard someone in the crowd muttering: "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife." Only then did he know what kind of knife technique this person used.

Xiao Nan was sitting motionless, and his feet were slightly lit, and he moved his chair five feet horizontally, and when he arrived at the scholar Lin, he walked forward.

With two fingers on your right hand, you will clamp the thick-backed broad-cut knife.

The sword wind stopped, and the rest of the energy blew up a few strands of hair. Xiao Nan sat there and looked as calm as water, and just asked, "I also want to know what crime he committed. You might as well talk about it carefully."

"I'm looking for death, dare to stop the Yue family army from taking people?" Leng Li's captain Tan Liuzhi shouted angrily, twisted his hands with a knife, and wanted to cut Xiao Nan's finger.

I cut it with the flow, but found that my knife was stuck in a rock and motionless.

On the contrary, my arms were exerted too much force, and I was sore and painful when I was shocked, so I couldn't use my strength for the moment.

He was frightened and knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and his voice became sharper: "I am under the command of General Wang, the deputy general of the striker. He is responsible for identifying and capturing Yingchang Jindo spies. Who are you? Get out of here, don't mislead yourself."

"Ask you what he did? Are you deaf in your ears?" Xiao Nan's face darkened, his fingers exerted force, and a crisp sound was made, and the thick-backed broad-cut knife was twisted into two pieces...

He bounced his fingertips, and half of the blade whistled, and with the strong wind, he nailed the Leng Li's head's shoulder.

Yu Jin flew up with the middle-aged captain and fell five or six meters away.

Seeing that the white bones on his right shoulder were broken and thorned, you could understand that this man's right arm must have been destroyed.

Not only did he not answer, he threatened himself. Xiao Nan couldn't tell what he felt. He was not angry, but he was unhappy.

When he came to this world, even Wang Gui, the commander of the Central Army, would serve with kind gold, silver and silk. The Central Army General Hu Tianbao said rudely. He just used a gun to teach a lesson and had no scruples at all. At this time, he was scolded by a captain, which was simply outrageous.

There is nothing to say, call it first.

In this era, only the strong have the right to speak, otherwise they will be completely overwhelmed by the torrent of the times and cannot do anything.

Isn’t Marshal Yue Fei and Yue fighting this? This Marshal is rigorous in governing the army. He can be whipped at the least and beheaded at the worst. That is, he cannot tolerate others making any mistakes.

Because of this, he was extremely authoritative and all the 100,000 troops under his command were obedient and no one dared to provoke.

So, it's better to go.

This guy's backstage is just a deputy general of the Forward Army, how could he take it seriously?

In fact, in his opinion, this scholar surnamed Lin was just worried about the country and the people, and spoke rudely, and had nothing to do with the spies in the Jin Kingdom.
Chapter completed!