"One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword was once a master of millions."
After the intensity, there is endless loneliness.
On Taihang Mountain, the grass and trees are especially green, but under the vastness of the sky, there are only crows and sparrows singing, which makes it a bit bleak. Standing on the mountainside, Chen Ang looks down at the bottom of the mountain, and the vast world is a lone shadow, which is especially bleak.
Looking around, the vast Taihang Mountain is majestic and tall, just like an elder who existed in ancient times, benevolent and heavy, silent but faithful, watching the joys and sorrows of the world at the foot of the towering Taihang for thousands of years.
Chen Ang was a little lost in thought, he felt the loneliness deeply, as if time had passed, and all the peace had settled down, seeing through the desolation of the world of mortals, he couldn't help thinking: "If thousands of years pass, I will be like Taihang, leisurely and indifferent!"
In a firm will, in a strong emotion, even if it is sublimated, even if it is unforgettable, can it beat the ruthless time? To go through all this, to see the beauty and bones, the vicissitudes of life, can you keep this heart? The most ruthless thing in the world is time, time kills people, without sound or breath, it often changes a person unconsciously.
Looking back, the old self is a little strange and I don’t know him anymore.
Chen Ang smiled self-deprecatingly. He didn't know whether chasing that ethereal goal forward would change himself, and he didn't know whether the scenery ahead was his favorite scenery, but to experience the world and sublimate the splendor of life is better than Everything he's done before makes more sense.
He knew what he was worried about. His feelings were getting weaker and weaker, his heart was getting more and more lonely. One day, there would be nothing in this world that would move him. This was because of the overclocking state, but it was more because of time. I thought that the indifference was due to ruthlessness, but I found out later, it may also be because of seeing through.
The erosion of time and water will make Chen Ang closer and closer to a "fairy" state. He is on the mountain, far away from the world of mortals. Only a little "chivalrous" blood in his bones can make him look like a person.
Chen Ang shook his head, a little bluish light in his pupils dissipated, he accidentally touched the soul of Taihang just now, almost made him lost in this vast and ancient, human emotions cannot stand the test of time, in the future It's better not to do such a dangerous thing.
Getting rid of the influence of Taoism, Chen Ang saw Huang Chang walking towards him. This Longtuge scholar, Hanlin, has lost a bit of literati's youthfulness at this time, and is becoming more and more like a master. In the past few days, the grind of the rivers and lakes has allowed this martial arts prodigy, the raw jade of the rivers and lakes, to polish a corner of the brilliance of a beautiful jade.
"Captain, the Taihang Eighteen Villages, the capital of the thieves who lined up the seats has already been awarded the head, and only the military advisor Wang Lun, a white-clothed gentleman, escaped this liquidation. Do you want to be hunted down by the Martial Arts Hall? Those women who were taken captive in the village, and Will the children born to them be sent back to their country of origin?"
"No need, this is forcing them to death. If there is no blood debt in the cottage, and the crime is relatively minor, they will be imprisoned in Xixia. Ask those women if they are willing to go with them, and if they are willing to send their family reunion, if they are not willing to die Those who have lost their family members should be resettled on the spot!" Chen Ang stood with his hands behind his back.
"Orphans whose parents have both died, are brought back to the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall, where they are taught martial arts and characters, and they are trained in a military system. The organization is called the Habayashi Army, and it is a preparation for the two guards of the dragon and the tiger."
"Yes!" After hearing this, Huang Chang's face relaxed imperceptibly. He was also tired from the killings in the past few days. No one likes to kill people. Everyone has compassion and can fight for these orphans. A good treatment can also make him feel at ease.
"Captain, the fifteen villages and sects with great grievances have been liquidated. Below are the people in the rivers and lakes with blood debts, local gangs, Haisha Gang, and Sanjiang Gang. Do you want Long Xiangwei to prepare in advance? Cleaning up Wangjiazhai, Long Xiangwei and others at Xielongling are on standby."
Long Xiangwei cavalry, rushing like the wind. In addition to following Fang La's road, Chen Ang personally led the team to pull out those stubborn nails, and the other Longxiang Guards were broken into pieces, and in the form of a small team, they attacked those targets, often within a day. Only by being as swift as the wind can all the sects on the blacklist of the six sects be eliminated in just a few days.
It often takes a few days for the local forces to vaguely get some news. Before the whole rivers and lakes react, the whole rivers and lakes will be completely cleared up.
"These are not things we should worry about. Let the six gates arrest them. The local government has already obtained the official document of the thirty-six military prohibition orders, so they will naturally suppress them. If they dare to resist the government, it is time for us to take action. "Chen Ang said indifferently.
He suddenly smiled slightly, "The most important thing now is to investigate clearly. Mr. Cai died in the shocking murder of the Beggar Gang's Jianglongzhang. Now the court is full of grievances, and the Beggar Gang must be severely punished."
Huang Chang was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head in silence, he could clearly hear who asked the official, 'Who is the person you most want to kill? ', who is it again, chopping Cai Jing to death with a powerful and heavy palm.
He sighed deeply: "Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Gang, was on the battlefield of Liao and Song Dynasties that day. There are countless soldiers who can prove that there are hundreds of thousands of members of the Beggar Gang. There is no real evidence. I'm afraid they will not accept it!"
"Evidence? Does the imperial court need evidence?" Chen Ang looked at him with a half-smile, "Are there any other factions in the world besides the Beggars' Gang who would subdue the Dragon Palm? It wasn't the Beggars' Gang, who did it? As for the Beggars' Gang Help Qiao Feng, other than him, is there no one else who can subdue the Dragon Palm? I think it is possible for all the elders of the beggar gang!"
When he said this, there was no embarrassment on his face, as if it was really the gang of beggars who killed someone.
"But I'm afraid the members of the beggar gang..." Huang Chang was still hesitating.
"The members of the beggar gang, hundreds of thousands of children of the beggar gang, this is its evidence!" Chen Ang looked at him and said with a smile: "Hundreds of thousands of people don't do production, but live by begging and extorting property. Can't provide taxes to Da Song, such a large gang of black forces has long been a thorn in the hearts of the court officials, as for the evidence, there is no need for it!"
"We are the government, and our words are evidence. If the beggar gang doesn't have an account with us, it will be its way of death, and the Song court will not let it go."
Huang Chang took a deep breath and sighed: "However, Qiao Feng has made great achievements in fighting against Liao people and Xia people for the sake of the country and the people. There are also many people from the Beggar Clan who defend the country and go to the dead. Such a loyal family, I'm afraid It's chilling."
"There are two factions in the beggar gang, clean clothes and dirty clothes. Who is our friend and who is our enemy, we must distinguish clearly. Most of the people below the dirty clothes faction have a large number of people, but most of them are begging for a meal. Most of the poor people and the hundreds of thousands of beggar gangs are like this. They join the beggar gang just to find someone to rely on for their lives."
"Such people are friends of the imperial court, because the imperial court can also be their reliance. Qiao Feng and several elders of the beggar gang are like this. They are loyal to the emperor and patriotic. They are enough to be Panping of the Great Song Dynasty, and they are suitable for the needs of immigrants."
"The Clean Clothes Sect is different. They have practiced martial arts for generations. They are the main force of the middle and high-level members of the Beggar Gang. Landlords are powerful and lawless. If they grasp the poverty of the lower class of the beggar gang, it will be a serious problem for the imperial court, so the imperial court supports the Stained Clothes faction and opposes them, resulting in the confrontation between the two factions."
Huang Chang suddenly realized, "So this time, it is to suppress the Clean Clothes Sect, transfer the Dirty Clothes Sect, let the Dirty Clothes Sect gain a foothold in Xixia, and expel the influence of the Clean Clothes Sect at the same time."
Chen Ang turned around with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the village without looking back. More than a dozen horses were tied there, gnawing the grass on the ground leisurely. A martial arts prosperity!"
Ghosts and snake gods, people from all walks of life come here, the clean clothes faction, the dirty clothes faction, a group of half-baked rebels, Xixia Yipintang, the eldest son of Dali, and decades ago, a conspiracy to provoke Liao Song and intend to overthrow the Song Dynasty, the victim And persecutors, heroes and traitors, family and country righteousness and brotherhood.
Dozens of knights in red followed behind Chen Ang.
Chen Ang led the steed and glanced at Huang Chang. Long Xiangwei behind him was already ready to go, and the group of people pulled away without looking back, leaving only the local officials to take care of the funeral.
Huang Chang watched the group of people turn into a puff of smoke and go away, but after a few breaths, there was only a faint wisp of dust left, and only Chen Ang's low-pitched voice came from afar, surrounding the place.
"The blue shirt is upright and the dangerous peak is walking, and the jade wall is full of moonlight.
The horse is sick and fragrant, the cliff is high and people are far away, and the hub pattern is born with small steps.
Which family's children are whose family's courtyard, there is no regret and affection.
The tiger roars and the dragon sings, changing nests and phoenixes, the sword energy is green and the smoke is horizontal.
I have always been crazy, but I have been drunk since then, listening to incense in the waterside pavilions, and pointing out the performances of the group.
Drama drinking a thousand cups of men's affairs
In the apricot forest, Shang Lue lives righteously... "
Huang Chang stood in silence for a moment, then got on his horse, got up and chased after him.
ps: I accidentally fell asleep yesterday, but I didn't have time to update it, so I sent it in a hurry this morning. Really ashamed.