Yuchi Xiong.

After tearing a mouthful of West Lake Longjing, he said leisurely:

"Since General Yuan was killed, we have gathered the lost brothers of the Beiwei Army and jointly formed the Divine Sword Sect, aiming to inherit General Yuan's will, directly attack Huanglong, and restore the Central Plains."

Yuchi Xiong paused and continued: "The Divine Sword Sect has always endured humiliation and accumulated strength, and expanded many heroes in the world. Most of them are converted, and the Lei Hu brothers are." He pointed at Lei Hu.

Long Qingyun nodded to Lei Hu in honor.

The person who returned to the south was actually the general term for the people who belonged to Beiyong before. After Donghan occupied Beiyong, he was unwilling to accept Donghan's rule and returned to Nanyong.

Reformed people have a deep friendship with their fallen homeland, so their desire to "look north to China and restore the Central Plains" is even stronger.

However, the court's ruling and attitude were ambiguous, so the status of the converted person has always been in an awkward situation. Many of the converted people have ambitions, but they have to join the world in the Nanyong Temple, and their ambitions are hard to fulfill on the battlefield.

Therefore, the Shendao Gate is a place where people are returning to the ground. After twenty years of development, the Shendao Gate has branches in the Jianghuai Defense Line, the Jingxiang Defense Line, the Sichuan-Shu Defense Line, and the Lin'an City, Kyoto.

For a time, the Shendao Sect was full of talents and was quite impressive.

Yuchi Xiong continued: "The heroes of the world in Guangluo, the Divine Sword Sect, have appeared frequently in the martial arts world in the past year, and have also punished evil and eliminated evil. Of course, they have used some martial arts from the four masters of the world to show their strength."

Long Qingyun was clear-headed and said sternly: "Is Senior Yuchi's move very meaningful, trying to establish contact with the court through this move and turn the Divine Sword Sect into a standing army to fight against Donghan?"

Yuchi Xiong slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Young Master Long is worthy of being a young hero. Not only is he very good at martial arts, but his knowledge is also extraordinary."

Yuchi Xiong nodded slightly to Long Qingyun, admired Long Qingyun's extraordinary weapon knowledge, and thought to himself: "At this time, the Divine Sword Sect is walking at a crossroads, maybe this young man can resolve the hesitation in his heart."

Thinking of this, Yuchi Xiong said loudly: "Master Luo, you and Lei Hu accompany Miss Mo to have tea, Young Master Long, accompany me to the study room." After that, he stood up.

Mo Zhixuan was shocked, turned her body to the side, and a trace of sorrow flashed across her pretty face, and said to Long Qingyun: "It turns out that the mysterious swordsman who appeared in Lin'an City is from these Divine Sword Sects. Brother Yun, you must be careful." The voice was very small and the concern was very strong.

Long Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Miss Mo, I have my own sense of responsibility." After that, he stood up and walked towards Yuchi Xiong.

The two walked through a winding corridor and came to the entrance of a wide study room. The plaque "Study" was hung on the door, with two large characters in official script, magnificent and dignified, and rigorous rules.

Stepping into the room and looking away.

There is a large pear blossom desk next to the window, with a few manuscripts piled up on the table, as well as four treasures of the study, including pen, ink, paper, and ink, and inkstone. It is all available. A black pen holder is particularly eye-catching, and there are a few wolf hairs in the pen holder.

Yuchi Xiong signaled Long Qingyun to sit down by the window.

As soon as I sat down, a powerful calligraphy came into my eyes on the opposite wall: "The river flows eastward, the waves wash away all the eternal heroes, and the old building is the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms... I remember Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and his heroic figure was born. He was feathered fan and furnished with silhouettes, and while chatting and laughing, the masts and oars were destroyed."

Long Qingyun suddenly felt a surge in his heart, and there was a faint feeling of golden swords and iron horses, and he was so angry that he was like a tiger.

Long Qingyun focused on looking at the famous Su Dongpo's work "Nian Nujiao. Nostalgia for the Red Cliff" on the wall, and his face was full of a strong and powerful expression.

Yuchi Xiong paced back and forth, and said in a deep voice: "How does Young Master Long feel after reading this copybook?"

Long Qingyun said loudly: "This word is vigorous and powerful, square and round, and the brushwork is heroic and grand. Zhou Yu, who is strategist and commanding, is vivid and vivid, and appears on the paper, as if he is rushing towards him. While talking and laughing, the masts and oars are gone, so heroic and so elegant."

After a pause, Long Qingyun sighed: "In the Battle of Red Cliff, Zhou Gongjin defeated Cao Cao's 800,000 troops with a mere 50,000 troops. He is simply a hero of eternal age. In later generations, only the Battle of Feishui commanded by Xie An can be compared."

A dazzling light appeared in Long Qingyun's eyes, and his yearning was full of excitement.

Yuchi Xiong said sternly: "Yes, Xie An defeated Fu Jian with 800,000 Northern Palace soldiers, and the Battle of Feishui is comparable to the Battle of Chibi."

Yuchi Xiong looked at Jiankang City with the lights outside the window and said loudly: "This Jiankang City is the Kyoto of Wu and the Kyoto of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Zhou Yu can win the Battle of Red Cliffs, and Xie An can achieve the brilliant record of the Battle of Feishui. We should work harder to govern and advance north to the Central Plains."

Long Qingyun was infected by Yuchi Xiong's ambition to serve the country and said sternly: "Senior Yuchi, why don't you join the battle sequence of the Jianghuai defense line?"

Yuchi Xiong sighed: "Our Shendao Gate is located in the Jianghuai Defense Line, the Jingxiang Defense Line, and the Sichuan Defense Line are all branched. They are to inherit General Yuan's will and devote themselves to the Anti-Han Front. However, the generals guarding the pass dare not recruit us, for fear of being punished by the court by holding troops."

Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows and said proudly: "Xie An's Northern Mansion soldiers were also composed of people who fled to the south from the north. They are so similar to today's reformed people. If the Divine Sword Sect is used well, it will be possible to form a powerful brigade, comparable to the Northern Mansion soldiers in the Battle of Feishui."

Long Qingyun continued: "The Divine Sword Sect has made some noise in the world in the past year, right? Is it because of the court's attention? Senior Yuchi's move of "spending stones to ask for directions" is quite good at military tactics, but is it effective?"

Yuchi Xiong couldn't help but be stunned: "Long Qingyun is young, and he actually saw that this trick is to throw a stone to ask for directions."

Thinking of this, he replied: "This move was the idea of ​​my military advisor Gongsun Lue. At first, everyone didn't understand why, but later, it was as expected by the military advisor. Three forces came to us. At this time, military advisor Gongsun Lue was in contact with the other party in Lin'an City."

Long Qingyun said excitedly: "Let me guess which three forces are there, how about it?"

Yuchi Xiong was shocked and immediately responded: "Please tell me Young Master Long."

Long Qingyun said loudly: "If I guess correctly, the eldest prince Yongtan and the second prince Yong Yun have both contacted you."

Yuchi Xiong was extremely shocked and blurted out, saying, "Young Master Long is really a magician, and there is still a force?"

When Yuchi Xiong saw Long Qingyun's expression in his heart, he felt calm and composed beyond his age. He thought to himself: "This person is so young and so smart, it's really not simple."

Long Qingyun continued: "There is still a force, of course it is the current Emperor Ningzong."

Yuchi Xiong nodded slightly and exclaimed: "The Dragon King's God's Divine Calculation is indeed a hero who is a young man."

Long Qingyun stood up and stood up.

When I came to Su Dongpo's calligraphy of "Nian Nujiao. Nostalgia for the Red Cliff", I stood for a long time, thinking about it, and said:

"General Yuan Dingtian is a figure like Zhou Yu. General Yuan galloped on the battlefield and defeated Donghan Tiefutu, which has become a symbol of the martial arts power of our Nanyong Army."

"The army of Beiwei was the army under General Yuan's tent. When he was fighting with Tiefutu, the army of Beiwei scored a knife, chopped people's chest and horse feet, which severely damaged the Donghan Light Cavalry's "Guizima". Tiefutu, which had no flank support of the "Guizima", decreased its combat power, so the cavalry of the Yuan family army defeated Tiefutu, breaking the myth of "Jourchens are not satisfied with ten thousand, and are invincible."

"Emperor Ningzong, the eldest prince Yongtan, and the second prince Yong Yun are all talented people. Of course, they know that the core of your Divine Sword Sect is Ma Weijun, which is why you have existed to this day. As far as I know, the rank of the Ministry of War is full of eyes all over the world, and you have known your whereabouts long ago. Once you show your face, you will be in the same mood."

Long Qingyun said a lot, and Yuchi Xiong nodded repeatedly, and finally Long Qingyun said:

"To put it nicely, it's because you were the Divine Sword Sect who threw a stone to ask for directions to find each other. In fact, these three forces have been waiting for you for a long time."

After Long Qingyun's incisive analysis, Yuchi Xiong suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

A hint of gloom appeared on his calm and resolute face.
Chapter completed!