The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 52 Chaos Soldiers
Song Xuan glanced at Xiao Zhao, who bowed his head and was extremely docile, and then at Liu Qinglian, who wanted to pounce on him.

These women really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

Next, he asked some more about the Yuan army's movements.

According to Liu Qinglian, there are several very powerful martial arts masters in the Yuan army, and the Bailian army fought with the Yuan army, and they were already defeated.

But later, masters from the Emei Sect and Shaolin Sect came out of Kunlun Mountain one after another and restrained the masters of the Yuan army.

In the end, the commander of the Yuan army withdrew his troops and left when he saw that there was no profit to be made. As for where he went, it is not clear.

After Liu Qinglian led the White Lotus Army to leave, Song Xuan and others set off again.

This time, they did not intend to return to Wudang Mountain, but went directly south to the border of Suzhou and Hangzhou to prepare for the army.

Along the way, Mo Shenggu and Zhang Songxi whispered in his ear from time to time.

"Nephew, if you want me to say, Miss Zhou is better, she is gentle and sensible, and we have a close relationship with the Emei Sect. If you want me to say, you should choose her!"

"Don't listen to your Uncle Mo, that Liu Qinglian is so good, looking at our Qingshu's eyes, it is about to melt into water, and my heart is attached to him.

Although Zhiruo is nice, I always feel that she is a bit deep in the city, and her affection for Qingshu is not deep enough! "

Mo Shenggu was dissatisfied and said: "Fourth brother, you can't say that, there must be someone who comes first, right? Zhou Zhiruo is the first!"

Zhang Songxi snorted: "As for matters of affection, as long as the dust hasn't settled, there is no such thing as first come first come first?"

Even Yin Liting, the sixth hero who had been depressed all the way, couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, don't argue, let me tell you, Xiao Zhao is the best! Although this child is younger, he can take care of others and know how to love others.

If Qing Shu marries her, he doesn't need to worry about family matters, and he doesn't understand the truth about marrying a wife and a virtuous man? "

Xiao Zhao, who was following Song Xuan, was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his heart became inexplicably hot.

Yin Liuxia, you are always so insightful. These days, you have worked hard to take care of your son. Has anyone finally seen her bright spots?

If the matter between me and the son is over, I will respect you as my own father from now on!
Song Yuanqiao, on the other hand, couldn't stand it.

"All of you are old and young, don't come up with bad ideas here! This kid Qing Shu has his own ideas, so don't worry about them all!"

Song Xuan said with a smile: "There is no rush for the marriage, after the army drives the Tartars away, it will not be too late to talk about it!"

Mo Shenggu clapped his hands, laughed and said, "You really have an idea. You are waiting to become the emperor in the future and open a harem!"

Song Xuan looked at him quite speechlessly.

This kind of thing, you can understand it in your heart, how boring is it to say it?
Look at Xiao Zhao, she can't even lift her shy head!
"Uncle Qi, you are still young, don't you plan to find yourself one?"

Mo Shenggu smiled awkwardly, his face turned red like a young man, "Well, it depends on fate, it depends on fate!"

Song Xuan looked at him with a smile, this Uncle Mo, talked about other people's marriages in a clear way, and when it was his turn, he was cowardly.

Everyone talked and laughed, and after a few days, they entered Yumen Pass.

There were more and more pedestrians on the road. Along the way, from time to time, some rough-looking men with long knives hanging from their waists could be seen coming in and out of the checkpoint.

The most eye-catching one is a group of Yuan soldiers, about 60 to 100 people, driving more than [-] Han women, walking on the street talking and laughing like livestock.

Obviously, these women were all Han people who were captured by Yuan soldiers from all around. Many of the women's clothes were torn to pieces, and most of their bodies were exposed, crying and crying extremely miserable.

The Yuan soldiers around were drinking with wine bottles and beating them with whips. Even one of them got drunk and dragged a woman to him, and began to pick off her clothes.

After the surrounding people saw it, they quickened their pace and left quickly, not daring to cause trouble.

After the Mongols invaded the Central Plains, they always treated the Han people like livestock, beating, scolding and humiliating them frequently. It is not uncommon to directly rape and abuse women like this in broad daylight.

"Grass mud horse!"

Without Song Xuan opening his mouth, some of the Wudang disciples couldn't bear it anymore. After a curse, they drew their swords and rushed out.

Someone took the lead, and the other disciples couldn't bear it any longer. They pulled out their weapons and started charging wildly. After a while, dozens of Yuan soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

An established army is not easy to mess with, but dozens of rebellious soldiers are nothing more than a Wudang disciple, and it is not difficult to kill them.

"Uncle, this man can speak Chinese, I have kept him here!"

A Wudang disciple came forward with a Mongolian soldier trembling with fright, and threw it at Song Yuanqiao's feet.

Song Xuan drew out his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the lower body of the Mongolian soldier, and said coldly, "Can you understand human language?"

"can understand!"

The Mongolian soldier felt a cold in his lower body, his whole body trembled, and then hurriedly said: "Master, what do you want to ask, I absolutely dare not hide it."

"Let me ask you, where are the Yuan troops stationed on the outskirts of Kunlun Mountain before?"

"I am!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the yuan soldier quickly said: "The higher-ups have mobilized a lot of defenders from various cities in the Western Regions, gathered a [-]-strong army, and said they are going to Kunlun Mountain to suppress the bandits.

As a result, as soon as the army arrived, they fought a battle with the bandits of the White Lotus Sect, and lost some soldiers and horses. "

"Who is the commander of the Yuan army?"

"I don't recognize him, I can only see a young man from a distance, wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looking very regal!"

Speaking of the young master, the Yuan soldier was full of resentment, and said: "This man led a large army to the Kunlun border, and he didn't take advantage of anything, and he also lost a lot of soldiers and horses.

When the army returned, many soldiers and horses from various cities immediately dispersed, and they and I." The man pointed to the corpses of Yuan soldiers lying on the ground, and said: "I just came back with them, and my heart was full of fire. Some peasant women were arrested outside the city, trying to vent the fire."

"The last question!" Song Xuan said, "That young nobleman, do you know where she went?"

"I don't know. After the army dispersed, his face was very ugly, and he left directly with his entourage. As for where he went, sir, I really don't know!"

Song Xuan nodded, and cut off his neck with a sword casually!
Then he took a sword flower, shook off the blood from the tip of the sword, and glanced at the anxious people around him.

Wherever he looked, the people looked away one after another, not daring to look at him, their expressions were full of fear.

Even the rescued women knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Song Xuan sighed, under the rule of the Tartars for nearly a hundred years, the Han people have been enslaved and tamed too severely, and most of them have lost their blood!
(End of this chapter)