Chapter 8 Father and Son Meet
Lin'an City.
King of Jin's Mansion.
Peng Lang, the most famous master of the Song Dynasty, was sitting and regulating his breathing.
Peng Lang was born in 1128 AD, this year it is 1238, and is already 110 years old.
However, he was in the realm of heaven and man and had practiced the immortal art created by his father Peng Feng, so his face retained its appearance as if it was forty years old.
His face is not as strong as Peng Feng, and it looks a bit like a combination of Peng Feng and Li Qingzhao. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes are a bit soft and white, and he looks like a mature and elegant scholar.
Peng Lang had heard that Xiangyang was surrounded and wanted to rescue Xiangyang.
However, on the way, they encountered the Great Khan of the Yuan Dynasty, Tolei and Chi Lao Wen, who had been ambushed, and after a fight, they were injured and had no choice but to withdraw back to Lin'an.
Thinking about it.
This time, I was unable to support Xiangyang City.
I'm afraid that Xiangyang City will lose its gains and losses.
The terrain of Xiangyang City is very important. If Xiangyang City is present, the Great Yuan Khanate will have to cross the level of Xiangyang City no matter how it wants to attack the south.
If Xiangyang City is lost, then the army of the Great Yuan Khanate will have countless paths to attack the Southern Song Dynasty.
By then, the trouble will be great.
What should I do to protect the Song State?
Peng Lang's fingers gently tapped the tabletop beside him.
I remember when I was a child, my father made a globe for myself when he was with me.
Now the Mongol Empire is attacking three continents: Europe, Africa and Asia.
However, there should be some places like South America, North America, and Australia that can avoid disasters.
According to my father, there are many poisons in Australia.
Perhaps, we can arrange a hand in advance to let some people go to South America and North America.
If you can't beat the Yuan Kingdom then, you can still have a way out.
Peng Lang has been the number one in the Song Dynasty for a long time. He has been responsible for the safety and danger of the Song Dynasty for many years. He is also a decisive person. Since he has made a decision, he will order someone to do it immediately.
After arranging the person to do it, Peng Lang rubbed his temples.
Damn it!
As the number one in the Song Dynasty, the white jade pillar of the Song Dynasty pressed everything on his shoulders. He was so tired. He really wanted to win.
In the past, my father took me to win.
At least there is Marshal Yue behind, Brother Yue.
Now, I am the only one.
It's really...lonely!
At this moment!
An intelligence officer from the Jin Palace came in. The intelligence organization was called the Heiye Group, and it was founded by Peng Feng in the past and was handed over to Li Qingzhao for management.
"Reported to King Jin, news came from Xiangyang City. Xiangyang City did not fall. Instead, a Qingshan Guest appeared. The Qingshan Guest snatched Si Hanfei's spear in one move, stabbed Si Hanfei to death with one spear, and then killed the Jinlun Dharma King with one palm."
After hearing this, Peng Lang was stunned: "Si Hanfei is the seventh place on the Yuan Dynasty's Heavenly List, and the King of Golden Wheel is the ninth place on the Yuan Dynasty's Heavenly List. Although it is not very strong, it is still in the realm of the land gods and immortals. If you can kill one with one move, this Qingshirt Guest should be at the level of the Heavenly Realm.
When did the second realm of Heaven and Humans appear in the Song Dynasty? Could it be that Xin Qiji has hit the realm of Heaven and Humans?"
The intelligence personnel of the Heiye Group said with a strange face: "This Qingshan Guest claims to be the Old King of Jin."
"What?" A few angrily vented appeared on Peng Lang's handsome face: "Which bastard dares to pretend to be my father and live impatiently?"
"Where is this bastard? Let's see how I teach him a lesson."
"Look for me, find out which bastard is, who dares to act so boldly."
Of course, Peng Lang thought that his father was still alive.
But my father disappeared sixty-six years ago.
He was also removed from the Heavenly Dao list.
He believes in the Heavenly Dao List, and Heavenly Dao will not make any mistakes.
My father should have died more than 60 years ago.
After a while.
Another intelligence officer from the Dark Night Team broke in: "Report to King Jin, the Qingshan Guest who pretended to be the old King Jin, has arrived at the gate of the south city of Lin'an."
Peng Lang felt even more furious: "This liar dared to trick Lin'an City. Okay, I'll go and see which bastard is this."
He soared into the sky and flew straight to the south gate of Lin'an City.
After a moment.
He had already flew to the gate of the south city.
Then!
The extremely arrogant Peng Lang saw the "fake green shirt customer". He was about to teach this fake green shirt customer a lesson.
As a result, when he saw Qingshanke's face, he was stunned.
This is really...
Wait, there will be no fake.
Could it be the conspiracy of the Great Yuan Khanate?
Peng Feng recognized Peng Lang at a glance. After all, Peng Lang looked like this more than 60 years ago, and it did not change at all: "Son, I don't know my dad anymore."
Peng Lang said in confusion: "Dad, is it really you?"
"Nonsense, who else can I be if I am not your father? I forgot about you peeing your pants every night when you were a child.
I broke your mother's favorite Ninglan plum blossoms and hid in the corner of the yard, so I forgot what we had been looking for for a long time?
I forgot the fact that I was reluctant to endure hardship when I practice martial arts. I forgot the fact that I even interrupted a stick.
When he was nine years old, he was not on the Qianlong list and was so angry that he forgot that he had no meals.
I forgot about my crush on Sister Mei, who was in her thirties when I was a teenager."
The people and soldiers next to them listened with relish.
The number one master of the Song Dynasty, the patron god of the Song Dynasty, and the King of Jin, there were so many embarrassing things when he was a child!!!
So funny!!!
Just because of these embarrassing things, I have to drink a few more drinks.
Peng Lang was so embarrassed that he was almost like a monkey's butt. This was the real time for the death of the society: "Stop talking, stop talking, Dad, don't talk about these old things. Dad, it's great that you are still alive. But, Dad, why did you disappear more than 60 years ago and still live now?"
"You are so adult, and I don't know how to write the word "Ji Secret"." Peng Feng glanced at Peng Lang.
Peng Lang then patted his head: "I forgot."
Peng Feng directly built a vacuum barrier around and said, "Didn't your father and I go to chase the phoenix back then? I successfully hunted the phoenix blood, and then I will live forever.
However, there is also a problem with Phoenix Blood, which will make people fall into a state of fake death. In the past sixty-six years, I have been in a state of fake death. I guess there are also problems with the Tiandao List, and I was hidden by Phoenix's fake death. That's why I was removed from the Tiandao List."
Peng Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Dad, you have drunk the phoenix blood and will never die. Judging from your current appearance, you seem to be energetic, different from the normal 148-year-old man. Dad, I am also 110 years old, do you still have phoenix blood?"
"You want to eat nothing. At that time, I finally got a mouthful of blood under the phoenix. The temperature of the divine beast Phoenix sprayed out was at least 200,000 degrees or 300,000 degrees. It may even be higher.
I finally managed to escape by escaping the sea, so there was no extra." Peng Feng said: "If the phoenix appears again, I can cut another mouthful of blood from the phoenix based on my strength. But what happened to the phoenix..."
Peng Lang couldn't help but remained silent.
really.
The appearance of the phoenix is really hard to find.
In the past, Qin Shihuang was powerful and powerful all over the world, and the fairyland was invincible in the world.
Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, roamed the world.
Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, destroyed countless countries and was respected as the Tiankang Khan.
Everyone wants immortality.
But I didn't meet the Phoenix.
In the end, I was helpless and died of old age.
Chapter completed!