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Volume 1: Pines and cypresses grow on the top of Wudang Mountain Chapter 1: Han River Tribulation

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    On the Han River, two boats, one large and one small, came through the waves. The small boat in front was chased by the larger boat behind, leaving two white traces of breaking waves on the river surface.  There were four Buddhist monks and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés standing on the boat at the back. Everyone was maneuvering the boat and rowing in harmony.  The leader of the monk said: "That man, stop the boat quickly and hand over the child obediently. Buddha will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame him for being ruthless." The voice floated out slowly. The wind on the river was strong, but the words were clear to the ears.  The internal strength is really impressive.  There was a big man with a beard sitting on the stern of the boat in front, holding the oars in his hands. He was steering the boat very quickly. He was very strong, and the boat rushed about ten feet every time he rowed.  Although they tried their best, there were so many people on the small boat behind them that they gradually caught up.  There were two children, a boy and a girl, sitting in the cabin of the boat. The boy was only about eleven or twelve years old, and the girl was about nine or ten years old.  They are six points similar, and they look like they are good at practicing martial arts.  "Sister, don't worry, Brother Chang is here. Brother Chang's martial arts is so good, what are you afraid of against a few Tatars?" Although the boy tried his best to stay calm, there was still a trace of nervousness in his eyes.  "Brother, I'm not afraid. I just miss my second brother a little. I wonder how he is?" The little girl said, "Tiantian, Zhiruo, be careful and stay down! The Tatars are following." The big man with the curly beard roared.  The two ships gradually approached, and when the rear ship was within an arrow's reach of the front ship, a group of military attachés bent their bows and nocked arrows, and fired at the big man.  Seven or eight arrows pierced the air and whizzed towards the vital points of the big man's body.  The big man rowed the boat with his left hand and held the oar with his right hand, sweeping down seven or eight arrows one by one. He was extremely agile.  Seeing that this wave of arrows failed to accomplish anything, the leading military attache issued an order: "Shoot into the cabin, no matter life or death." With a few whooshes, the arrows penetrated the cabin and hit everyone in the cabin. There was a boatman in the cabin.  With a scream, he fell to the ground with an arrow in his heart and died.  The two children saw the boatman dead and bleeding all over the floor. They huddled in the corner and shivered. The boy said, "Sister, you have to remember that if we can escape this time, you will no longer be my sister."  She's not Zhou Ziwang's daughter, remember? "It turns out that the boy's name is Zhou Tiansheng, the girl's name is Zhou Zhiruo, they are a brother and sister, and there is a second brother named Zhou Disheng, whose father is a Jiangxi rebel.  Zhou Ziwang, a righteous scholar of the Yuan Dynasty, gathered a crowd from his senior brother Peng Yingyu in June of the fourth year of Zhengzheng (historical records indicate that Zhou Ziwang studied under Peng Yingyu, and Jin Yong's book said that Zhou Ziwang was Peng Yingyu's junior brother, so the article is selected as the one in which Peng Yingyu accepted the apprentice on his behalf).  Five thousand people revolted. Not long after the army started, Zhou Ziwang's tribe was suppressed by Yuanzhou Luyuan soldiers. Zhou Ziwang was captured and killed. His whole family was implicated. His two sons Tiansheng and Disheng were also hunted.  The big man escorted the three brothers and sisters south from Xinyang. On the way, they were intercepted by Yuan soldiers and Zhou Disheng was separated. The big man was also seriously injured, but the two children were still intact.  Zhou Zhiruo was so frightened that she burst into tears. She didn't know if she heard what her brother said clearly, and kept nodding her head.  Suddenly, an arrow pierced the cabin and flew toward Zhou Zhiruo. The boy, Zhou Tiansheng, threw Zhou Zhiruo to the ground without even thinking about it.  The arrow scratched his scalp by a hair's breadth and was nailed to the ship's plank, causing the tail feathers to tremble.  Just when the two children were lucky to have escaped, another arrow had already penetrated the cabin and plunged deeply into Zhou Tiansheng's back.  Zhou Tiansheng let out a scream and lay motionless on Zhou Zhiruo's body. Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what happened. She felt warm in her heart under her brother's arms and was no longer afraid. When she heard the scream, her heart trembled.  , the tears couldn't stop staying.  Hearing Zhou Tiansheng’s screams, the bearded man lost consciousness. When he turned around to look, he was hit by arrows on his shoulder and back one after another. There was a sharp pain in his hand. He could not control the wooden oar and fell into the middle of the river. The boat did not move when it boarded.  The big boat behind them caught up immediately, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés and Buddhist monks jumped onto the small boat.  The big man with the beard was unyielding, shouting and kicking, trying his best to resist.  "Tatars, stop, stop attacking and hurting people!" A loud shout was heard in the distance, and a white-haired Taoist with long sleeves fluttering came from a small boat in the distance. He tapped the water with his feet, and with only a few flashes, he passed eight  Nine feet of distance fell on the boat.  This old man has silver hair, is tall, has a ruddy face, and has bright and gentle eyes. He is dressed in a green Taoist robe and looks as graceful as a fairy.  "Whoosh" and "whoosh" were two more cold arrows directed at the old man. With a flick of his sleeves, the old Taoist rolled up two arrows and shot them backwards, killing the two Mongolian military attachés who were shooting the arrows.  "Dog Tartar! He's here again to do evil and harm good people. If the old Taoist sees him, there's no need to go back!" I saw the old Taoist flashing his figure, and then he came to the middle of the four monks. The four monks were shocked and all came together.  Qi took action and attacked Lao Dao.  I saw that the old Taoist's feet were not moving, and his left and right palms were facing the two monks respectively.The moment they took over the palm, they hooked their hands together. The two monks felt an unpredictable force coming towards them, and their bodies couldn't help but being hit like the other two monks.  Before the other two monks could react, they felt the evil wind blowing against their faces. Before they could dodge, they suddenly collided with each other. As soon as they hit the four people, they fell limply to the ground. When they looked again, they were bleeding to death from their seven orifices.  At this moment, four people were killed in the old road, and all the Mongolian military attachés were scared to death.  The big man took advantage of this gap and went to the cabin. When he saw an arrow stuck deep in Zhou Tiansheng's back, he felt anxious. He gently picked him up and checked his breathing to see if he was alive or dead.  Zhou Zhiruo had just come back to her senses at this time. Seeing that her brother was seriously injured, her eyes turned red and she asked tremblingly: "Brother Chang, what's wrong with your brother?" The big man comforted him: "You still have one breath left, you can still be saved." Then he warned again.  : "Zhiruo, kneel down next to the dead fisherman and cry." The little girl didn't know why, but she had no master at this time, so she listened to the big man and knelt down next to the dead fisherman. When she thought of her seriously injured brother,  Cry.  Outside the bed cabin, the leading military attache looked stern and said inwardly: "Old Taoist priest, what are you doing?" He pointed at the big man and said, "Do you know who this person is? He is the remnant of the rebel thief of Yuanzhou Demon Cult, and a wanted criminal in the world." Old Taoist priest  He was startled and couldn't help but doubt: "Yuanzhou Demon Sect? Are they Zhou Ziwang's subordinates? If I had known he was a figure in the Demon Sect, I would have ignored this noisy matter. But once I have reached out, I can't withdraw halfway. Besides, the Mongolian Tatars  It's not a big deal to kill so many people in our Central Plains if you have no conscience." Thinking about this, his face darkened and he didn't answer. He stepped lightly and moved toward the remaining few.  The Mongolian military attache attacked.  Among the Mongolians, the four monks had the highest martial arts skills, but against someone with unpredictable martial arts skills like Lao Dao, they were all killed in one move.  Although the martial arts of several Mongolian military officers were not weak compared to ordinary people, they could not match the strength of this veteran's blow. However, within a moment, they were hit by the veteran and died.  The old Taoist killed the Mongolian and entered the cabin. He saw a few white-feathered arrows scattered in the cabin, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the arrows.  There was a fisherman who had been hit by an arrow and died in the cabin. Just now I saw a big man operating the boat alone. He was probably afraid that the Mongols would escape to hide from the arrows. Next to him, a little girl was kneeling and sobbing.  The big man held a little boy in his hands and gently put him on the straw mat aside. When he saw the old Taoist bowing his head, he knelt down and said: "The little man often encounters spring. Thank you for your kindness. I don't know how old I am."  My name is Gao? Please help the young master!" "The poor Taoist Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the strong man does not need to be polite. The Mongols slaughtered many Han people, but the old Taoist couldn't see it, so he only took action with one hand.  I felt a gentle force spread throughout my body along my forearms, and my body stood upright involuntarily, feeling shocked in my heart.  Seeing that the boy was seriously injured, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say much. He pinched the boy's wrist and took a pulse, then he helped the boy sit upright and said to Chang Yuchun, "Hold him while I get the arrow for him." Chang Yuchun  Hold on as told.  Zhang Sanfeng put one hand against the boy's chest, using his inner strength to protect the boy's vital points. He gently pinched the arrow shaft with his other hand, and when he exerted all his strength, the boy's body trembled, and the arrow was easily taken out.  The arrow was bloody and green, obviously a poisonous arrow.  Zhang Sanfeng took advantage of the situation and gave the boy a few quick taps around the wound on his back, and the bleeding stopped. He took out a brown pill, dissolved one in a bowl of water and gave it to the boy to drink. He signaled Chang Yuchun to take the other pill, and then helped.  Chang Yuchun pulled out the arrow.  "Old god, old god" a voice came from outside the cabin.  It turned out that the boatman on the boat that Zhang Sanfeng was originally on saw Zhang Sanfeng crossing the water and killing the powerful enemy in an instant, so he gently pulled the boat over.  Zhang Sanfeng said: "Chang Yingxiong, this ship has experienced great battles, how about changing to Pindao's ship?" "I don't dare to be Chang Yingxiong, just call Chang Yuchun, the old god, and everything will follow the old god's instructions."  "What old gods are not old gods? How old is the old Taoist idiot? Then let me call you Yuchun." With that, he gently picked up Zhou Tiansheng and signaled to change ships.  Chang Yuchun took Zhou Zhiruo and followed Zhang Sanfeng to another ship.  Zhang Sanfeng thought: "Wuji can't walk now. If he goes to Laohekou to shop, this man will be an imperial prisoner, and the baby will be seriously injured. I have to take care of three people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of him." So he took out three taels of silver and handed it over.  The boatman said, "Sailor, please go east along the river, cross the Xianren Ferry, and send us to Taipingdian for the night." The boatman was already in awe of him, not to mention giving him so much money, so he agreed immediately and rowed the boat along the river.  Going east, two boats, one large and one small, floated far away along the current.  Zhang Sanfeng and others walked back to the cabin. The cabin was poorly decorated, with only a small table, a few square wooden stools, and a large straw mat. The straw mat was covered with a thick quilt, and a teenage boy lay on it.  , covered with a thick quilt.  It was just after the Mid-Autumn Festival and the weather was not yet cold, so the boy huddled in theIn the house, I still couldn't help but tremble.  "Master, what is this?" the little boy asked. "Wuji, master brought you two little babies who share the same disease." Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Wuji, wait until master gives you this."  The little baby and this hero Chang Yuchun will tell you after he has cured his illness." He placed Zhou Tiansheng next to Zhang Wuji and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. It seemed that the pulse was showing a tendency to become normal. I couldn't help but secretly wonder that this child recovered so quickly.  .  Suddenly, he noticed that the boy's eyelids were moving rapidly. Zhang Sanfeng was shocked: "Isn't this kid about to wake up? This is the first time in my life that I have seen a child with such strong resilience."  After waiting for a while, the child hadn't woken up yet, and his eyelids were still spinning rapidly. Zhang Sanfeng felt slightly puzzled and opened his eyelids.  As soon as he opened his eyelids, he saw that the child's eyes were bright and full of energy. He looked like he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but his pupils were dilated and he was obviously unconscious. Zhang Sanfeng felt very strange in his heart.  Zhang Sanfeng felt extremely strange in his heart. How could he know that this boy's sea of ??consciousness was setting off a huge wave!
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