Under the sky

Chapter 140

Yang Yan looked at the old priest with surprise and uncertainty in his heart, not knowing what to say for a moment.Wu Erdin looked at Yang Yan with his half-blind moves, more like looking at the distance behind him.The awkward silence lasted for a while, and Yang Yan realized that perhaps Wu Erding's eyes were looking at the worship square behind him.

Wu Erdin suddenly asked: "Are you from Guannai?"

Yang Yan said "hmm", and Wu Erding didn't seem to be hostile.

"There are 27 sheep in the village, but only three lambs were born this year." Wuerdin said, "Now there are only two left."

The smaller one was naturally eaten by Yang Yan and Wang Hong.

"If the harvest is not good and one sheep is missing, a child may starve to death." Wu Erding said.Yang Yan felt even more guilty after hearing this, but he didn't understand why Wu Erding didn't believe him but still provided the sheep.

"Do you know what is more tragic than losing food?" Wuerdin asked.

Yang Yan replied: "There is no hope of living." He felt that what he said was not rigorous, and added, "Let me think about how to say it."

Wu Erding nodded lightly and asked: "Son of God, can you let me sit down and talk? I'm too old and can't stand."

Yang Yan hurriedly asked the old man to sit down.Wuerdin sat on his high chair with armrests and backrest, took a deep breath, and asked again: "Has the Son of God thought of it?"

"I can't find any reason to live happily." Yang Yan said, "I don't know why I am still alive. Even if I have food, I can't eat it."

"The Son of God is very close. Losing hope and faith is more tragic than losing food." Wuerdin said, "You can see that I am very old, very old. I am already 80 years old. I have lived in this village for a long time. 55 years.”

"Fifty-five years ago, I was still studying classics in Nabu Batu. The village's priest passed away and a new priest was needed."

"But this village is too far away and too poor. There are only more than 100 people in the village and the land is barren. No small priest wants to come to a place like this to hold sacrifices. I am the only one willing to come."

When Yang Yan heard this, he had more respect for the old man.

"After I die, this village will lose the small sacrifice. The village without the small sacrifice will not be protected. They need a new small sacrifice. I sent someone to deliver a message to Nabu Batu, hoping that they would send a new small sacrifice to replace me. , has been given away for 22 years.”

"No one is willing to come here." Wuerdin sighed, "No one cares about this small village."

"The villagers are scared. If there is no small sacrifice, they will be forced to leave the village and seek refuge in other villages."

"Can't you?" Yang Yan asked, "Can't you live in another village?"

"The new village will not accept old people who can only eat food. Only young men and women will be accepted. The old people will be expelled, and the children will depend on their luck. Some children will be expelled. They may starve to death, or they may have to join the refugees. Refugees like children, both male and female, and after tattooing their faces they become their companions.”

"But when you come, they won't be afraid anymore."

Yang Yan was stunned.

"You are the son of God Sa, bless them." Wuerdin said.

Yang Yan was taken aback and said, "I...can't help."

"You have helped. They are much calmer now, and they believe that there will be a new sacrifice to replace me. Using a sheep in exchange for their peace of mind is also a sacrifice, and it is very successful."

From this old and wise little sacrifice, Yang Yan vaguely understood something.

"Are you really going to Nabu Batu?" Wuerdin asked.

"Yes, I want to go, but I don't know if I am the son of God Sa." Yang Yan replied, "I don't know if Gul Sas will believe me."

"I hope you can help the village find a new small sacrifice." Wuerdin said, "To the villagers, you will be the real son of the Sa God."

Yang Yan chewed these words over and over again and nodded: "I will bring a new small sacrifice to the village."

Wu Erdin nodded and said: "Can the Son of God stay here for a few more days? Accompany the villagers and listen to the small priest's sermon. You grew up in the pass, so you probably don't have much chance to listen to the "Savata Sutra"."

Not only that there is no chance, but I have never heard of it at all.Yang Yan replied: "Of course, but don't kill any more sheep. I eat the same food as everyone else."

Wuerdin smiled and nodded.

Yang Yan returned to the room and told Wang Hong about Wu Erding's small sacrifice.Wang Hong tilted her head and said: "This Xiaoji is quite wise. But it is difficult to bring new Xiaoji to this village." She shook her head, "Xiaoji is the leader in the village, and everyone wants to live in a big village. , Only then can we live a good life and make money. If someone is willing to come to this kind of village, they won't have to wait for 22 years."

Yang Yan said: "Anyway, remember it and think of a solution later."

Wang Hong nodded and climbed onto the only kang in the room.Yang Yan asked: "You sleep here?"

Wang Hong said: "Where else can I sleep? On the ground? Is there a quilt? It's just a smaller tent." Seeing Yang Yan's hesitation, she joked, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that your sister will eat you?" After saying this, she laughed. .

Yang Yan said coldly: "You are still pretending, I still remember the way you were dragged around in Wuen."

Wang Hong's face turned red, she snorted, turned around and fell asleep facing the wall.Yang Yan went to lie down next to her.

The two lived in the village for three days. Yang Yan would talk to the children in the village every day when he got up. He would rest in his room when he had nothing to do. In the evening, he would go to the square to listen to Wu Erding's explanation of the "Savata Sutra" and wait for his foot injury. After recovering a little, he said goodbye and left.Before leaving, the men in the village stopped working and knelt on the ground to see him off. Yang Yan was used to it and didn't take it seriously.

Yang Yan and Huck met, and the three of them and two horses headed towards Nabu Batu.

"It's been a month since I left the customs." Yang Yan thought to himself, "I wonder what's going on inside the customs now?"

Three heads of the Kunlun Palace died, and there was bound to be chaos in the pass.

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Kunlun May Spring 90

Zhu Menshang was suddenly startled when he saw the reflection of the sharp weapon. He raised his head suddenly and saw a figure rushing towards him.Zhu Menshang quickly grabbed the man's wrist with his left hand, and the short knife only made a shadow on the chest. At the same time, he took out a needle half a foot long with his right hand and stabbed the assassin's Jianjing point.The assassin grabbed Zhu Menshang's arm. This assassin was not bad at martial arts and knew the weapons Zhu Menshang used.

During the stalemate, out of the corner of his eye, Zhu Menshang saw two people standing at the left and right intersection rushing towards him at the same time, with daggers in their hands shining with a terrifying light.Zhu Menshang faced the assassin with both hands, unable to get away, so he quickly twisted his body to avoid it.While he was in a hurry, the assassin slipped and fell to the ground. It turned out that he had stepped on Zhu Menshang's drunken vomit.

As a blessing from heaven, Zhu Menshang seemed to have received an amnesty. He quickly let go and tried to escape. Two assassins caught up with him and stabbed him with daggers repeatedly.Zhu Menshang was forced to retreat. The assassin who fell down also got up and attacked him.Zhu Menshang was not very good at martial arts. He was drunk and shouted for help. He blocked with his left hand and stabbed one person with a long needle at Quchi point in his right hand.The man's arms were weak and drooped, but he didn't flinch at all, and instead pounced on him even more courageously.

With a "swish" sound, Zhu Menshang was hit in the chest.He turned around and hurriedly tried to escape, but someone had already reached his retreat and stabbed him in the chest with a short knife.

Suddenly I heard the sound of horse hooves accompanied by a familiar voice: "Stop!"

Someone came nearby on horseback, dismounted, and kicked the assassin in the wrist, saving Zhu Menshang's life.Zhu Menshang rushed out of the siege and heard repeated "bang bang bang" sounds from behind. He looked back and saw that an assassin had fallen on the ground.

Shen Weichen slapped another assassin on the cheek, pushed his head and slammed it against the wall, turned around and slapped the last assassin's weapon with a slap, stepped forward, bumped his shoulder into the opponent's arms, and knocked the person away. It flew three feet away and fell to the ground with another loud bang.Without turning his head, Shen Weichen kicked the assassin who was dizzy just now with a heart-piercing kick backwards.

Zhu Menshang didn't even notice that the three assassins had fallen to the ground.He had just recovered from the shock and was so drunk that he suddenly felt pain in his chest. He reached out and touched it, and his hands were slippery and full of blood.He leaned against the wall and couldn't help panting. Shen Weichen saw blood on his chest and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

Zhu Menshang took a few deep breaths and felt pain in his chest, but his breathing was fine.He cursed several times and groaned: "I'm fine... Where did these people come from?"

Shen Weichen didn't know either. The two of them looked down and saw that they were strangers. Could they be the Night List assassins?Shen Weichen supported Zhu Menshang and said anxiously: "I will take you to Cixin Medical Center."

At this time, someone had already heard the cry for help and rushed over. Zhu Menshang cursed in a low voice: "Fuck! I provoked whoever..." and asked Shen Weichen, "Why are you here?"

Shen Weichen said: "I heard the sound of horse hooves in the execution hall and rushed late at night. There must be an urgent report. I was worried that something big would happen, so I hurried back to Qingcheng. I heard your cry for help on the way."

Zhu Menshang remembered that he had indeed seen a fast horse running towards Qingcheng. Could these two things be related?But he is a wandering doctor, who will take his life if he offends him?

His face turned pale in pain. He turned around and unbuttoned his robe. He saw a two- to three-inch long wound on his left chest, which was bleeding.He had the habit of carrying gold wound medicine and needles with him. He took out the gold wound medicine from his sleeve.It was not convenient for medical treatment on the street, so I poured the whole bottle on my chest to stop the bleeding. After getting dressed, I turned to Shen Weichen and said, "Let's go."

Shen Weichen asked the onlookers to notify the execution hall, helped Zhu Menshang mount his horse, and followed behind using Qinggong.Just as he was about to go to Cixin Medical Center, Zhu Menshang said: "Don't! I opened the acupuncture point at Cixin Medical Center, so I'm afraid people won't come to the door. I'll go hide at Lao Xie's place. There are many guards there. Damn it, call you brother. Send me more bodyguards in the future!" Shen Weichen thought it was reasonable. The two passed the Cixin Medical Center and heard a noise before they reached Shunru Alley. Looking from a distance, light came through the eaves.Zhu Menshang was taken aback, and Shen Weichen's expression changed drastically.Zhu Menshang clamped his legs together and ran towards Shunru Alley regardless of the curfew. Shen Weichen used Qing Kung Fu to jump up to the eaves. He jumped several times in a row. Without the twists and turns of the alley, he arrived faster than Zhu Menshang.

Shen Weichen felt a chill in his heart when he saw crowds of people crowding both ends of Shunru alley, shouts of killing could not be heard. The eaves of the streets near Xie Gubai's residence were surrounded by people.It was a nursing home for nearby residents, and there were city guards who came after hearing the sound and were fighting with a group of people.Shen Weichen saw one of the masked men, who was highly skilled in martial arts and holding a steel knife, rushing left and right on the eaves to cover his men's breakout.She rushed forward and slipped through the crowd.This man's martial arts skills were extremely high. Shen Weichen didn't dare to push him too hard. He drew out his Tang Dao and stabbed forward. The opponent took the move as if he was surprised.Shen Weichen was worried about Xie Gubai's safety, so he refused to entangle with him. He overpowered his blade and struck his shoulder upwards.The man made an iron bridge, held the Tang knife close to the tip of his nose, and was able to kick Shen Weichen in the chest.

This trick was so clever that even Shen Weichen was surprised. He quickly reached out with his left hand and clasped the opponent's ankle.The man struck horizontally in mid-air, turned around and kicked Shen Weichen's wrist. Shen Weichen's wrist was numb and painful, so he had to let go.The man landed with both feet on the ground and struck with two swords in a row. Shen Weichen knew that his opponent's martial arts was so strong that it would be difficult to kill him quickly, so he concentrated on fighting him.

Zhu Menshang rode his horse to Shunru Alley. When he saw a crowd in front of him and a patrol guard blocking the way, he immediately shouted: "I am Dr. Zhu! I came with the eldest lady, let me pass!"

Most of the nearby residents were powerful people, and many of them knew the imperial doctor. Some people shouted: "It's Doctor Zhu! Let him in quickly!"

Zhu Menshang rushed forward and saw a group of people surrounding one person.Someone shouted: "Doctor Zhu, Mr. Xie is injured!"

Zhu Menshang was shocked, got off his horse, and rushed forward.Then someone shouted: "Send Mr. Xie to the hospital quickly!" Zhu Menshang shouted: "Don't touch him! Don't touch him!" He ran to Xie Gubai, bent down to see Xie Gubai's injuries, and saw his chest There was blood all over his waist, and there was a dagger stuck in his lower abdomen.Xie Gubai's eyes were tightly closed, his body was twitching slightly, and blood could not stop flowing from the corners of his mouth.This was a fatal injury. Zhu Menshang was shocked. He tore open his clothes and saw a stab wound on his chest. The wound on his lower abdomen was bloody and bloody, and blood kept pouring out.

"Fuck your mother, you are not allowed to die!" Zhu Menshang had long forgotten that he still had a stab wound on his chest. He took off his clothes, pressed them on Xie Gubai's chest, and poured the golden medicine on the wound.However, he had been too hasty when he was healing himself, and he had almost used up the golden healing medicine, and the remaining bit was instantly dissipated by the blood.

Zhu Menshang said anxiously: "Bring the cloth! Hurry! Boil water, and then add a basin of cold water! Copper plates, needles, hook threads, and gold healing medicine, take as many as you have! Hurry! Damn hurry!"

Shen Weichen fought another seven or eight moves with the masked man on the eaves, and the patrolling disciples surrounded him. The man knew he couldn't get through, so he swept up the tiles with his big feet and kicked Shen Weichen. He retreated, swung his knife to protect himself, and listened to the sound. He kicked out backwards, kicked a disciple off the eaves, turned around and charged out.

Shen Weichen didn't allow him to escape. He covered his head and face and rushed forward. He held out the Tang knife. When the man turned back to the grid, he used the Sanqing Supreme Mind Technique. He pressed the blade downwards and turned it over, using the Guan Zi Jue. He pressed the weapon and hit it in a row for more than ten times. If it were an ordinary expert, these dozen times would be enough to make him lose the weapon. But that man's martial arts was really good, and he still held the weapon tightly after more than ten times.Shen Weichen stabbed the opponent's door along the edge of the sword, but the man managed to avoid it in a blink of an eye.

Shen Weichen only felt that this man had profound skills. There was such a master among the assassins. He was afraid that he would not be able to keep the opponent if he did not use all his strength. He gave a sweet shout and used the flying dragon whirlwind knife. The knife swept like a strong wind and attacked the masked man fiercely.

The sword was so powerful that the guards around him couldn't get close enough to help.The masked man held on tightly, striking dozens of blows with his two swords, sparks bursting out every time.Shen Weichen felt that the man's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and he was gradually sluggish. However, he had been unable to break through the defense line with 36 consecutive cuts. Seeing that the power of the sword was exhausted, Shen Weichen did not allow the opponent to breathe. At the end of the power, something changed again, and he advanced straight forward with the sword. Stab the masked man in the shoulder.The masked man called out softly, and his voice was particularly familiar. Shen Weichen was stunned for a moment, and the patrolling guard rushed over to push his opponent down.

It turned out that although Shen Weichen failed to win with these 36 blows, the masked man had no time to pay attention to him and was surrounded by guards. They only waited for him to run out of strength and immediately stepped forward to arrest him.After Shen Weichen finished using the extremely laborious Flying Dragon Whirlwind Knife, he couldn't help but panting. He took a step forward, uncovered the black scarf covering the masked man's face, and exclaimed: "Mr. Fu!"

Isn't the assassin the former execution hall master Fu Langyan?
Shen Weichen was stunned for a long time, then heard Zhu Menshang's voice in the noise below, jumped down from the roof, and lined up the crowd. When he saw Xie Gubai fell to the ground, he was very shocked and rushed forward, not knowing how to help.

Zhu Menshang couldn't help but curse, stretched out his hand to hold the hemostasis, and shouted: "Little sister, go to the hospital to get my medicine box!" Then he shouted, "Knife! It needs to be sharp, hurry!"

Shen Weichen felt dizzy, and without any delay, he used Qing Kung Fu and ran to Cixin Medical Center.Zhu Menshang wiped off the blood with a cloth and took out the needle he carried with him.Fortunately, I never leave my needles!He pricked several points around the injured area on Xie Gubai's chest. He didn't know whether the needles were effective or because Xie Gubai's blood had drained out and the bleeding had slowed down a bit.

The blood in his chest had stopped. Zhu Menshang turned to the abdomen and injected the needle. As he was concentrating, Xie Gubai's face turned purple and blood foam flowed from the corner of his mouth. Zhu Menshang was shocked. He knew that the blood foam was blocking the trachea and he would suffocate in an instant, but The bleeding in the lower abdomen has not stopped, and it is inevitable to focus on one thing and lose the other.Suddenly a figure rushed up to him, stretched out his hand to clasp Xie Gubai's chin, covered it with his mouth, sucked hard for a few times, turned around and spit out blood, but wasn't it Shen Yuqing?
After Shen Yu finished pouring out one mouthful, he leaned over and took another breath. It turned out that he heard the border emergency report in Qingcheng and was about to send someone to call Xie Gubai for discussion. However, he heard that something happened in Shunru Alley, which was only two blocks away from Jixiangmen. He immediately Come quickly.Seeing that Xie Gubai was seriously injured, he was afraid that Zhu Menshang would be distracted, so he stood behind him without daring to speak. He waited until Xie Gubai's trachea was blocked by blood foam before he stepped forward to help.

He took a few puffs to confirm that his trachea was clear, then stepped aside and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, his face full of anxiety.

Zhu Menshang got the chance, and the needle flew like flying.The wound on his chest began to bleed again after some strenuous activity. Zhu Menshang ignored it until all the silver needles in his hand were used up and he shouted urgently: "Needles! Who has a needle? I want a needle!"

How can an ordinary doctor afford to live in Shunru Alley?No one answered him, and there was silence.Zhu Menshang suddenly stopped what he was doing. Shen Yuqing saw him pause and her heart beat sharply. She also saw Xie Gubai and Zitang's expression not fading, and asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor Zhu..."

"Quiet!" Zhu Menshang put his ear against Xie Gubai's chest. Now even Shen Yuqing heard it. As Xie Gubai breathed, there were waves of "hiss-hiss-" subtle noises coming from his chest. .

"Press his wound, that's it! Use force!" Zhu Menshang shouted, instructing Shen Yuqing to press Xie Gubai's wound, turned around and shouted, "Bamboo tube, give me the bamboo tube! It needs to be thin, as thick as your little finger, at least seven inches It’s long, and it needs to be empty in the middle! Who has it? Who has it?”

Shen Yuqing pressed Xie Gubai's chest as instructed, and the strange breathing sound finally stopped.Qingcheng produces bamboo, and with the bamboo sword as its banner, many people plant bamboo in their homes. Soon someone brought a slender bamboo tube with a clean towel and boiling water. Shen Yuqing ordered people to start a fire and boil water on the road.

Zhu Menshang boiled the thin bamboo in boiling water, wiped it clean inside and out, took a sharp knife and roasted it on the fire, asking Shen Yuqing to let go.As soon as Shen Yuqing stepped away, the weird breathing sound appeared again.

Zhu Menshang opened the wound instead of suturing it. Shen Yuqing was shocked, but he didn't ask anything.Zhu Menshang put his hand into his chest and touched it. He looked at the wound and inserted the bamboo tube into his lungs. He then lowered his head and sucked the bamboo tube, spitting out a bunch of blood foam.

Xie Gubai's breathing recovered.

"Suck like I am, just inhale but not blow!" Zhu Menshang said, "Follow your breathing, don't be anxious, just inhale gently!"

Shen Yuqing didn't hesitate, sat down on the floor, followed Zhu Menshang's instructions, leaned over and sucked the bamboo tube.

The needles were exhausted, and although the blood flow in the abdomen slowed down, it still did not stop.People around brought gold medicine. Zhu Menshang opened it, sniffed it in front of his nose, and cursed, "What the hell!" He opened another bottle, threw it away, opened another bottle, threw it away again, and shouted angrily, "What the hell are you using?" What the hell!" He shouted loudly: "Little sister! Little sister!" That was no longer his normal voice, more like crying.Before Shen Weichen came back, Zhu Menshang yelled: "What the hell is your mother? There's not even a needle or a bottle of medicine!"

Zhu Menshang saw that the blood was still coming out, and his vision became blurry.Suddenly a figure flashed in, and Shen Weichen finally came with a medicine box.Zhu Menshang took the medicine box and shouted: "He can't move! Little sister, get everyone away! Help me build a shed, five feet in front and back, with no ventilation on all sides! Hurry!" He said as he injected the needle. Shen Weichen didn't even have time to say hello to his brother. He stood up and gave instructions. He ignored any suspects and sent someone to set up a shed.

Zhu Menshang ordered more than a dozen names of medicines in one breath, and Shen Weichen ordered someone to pick them up immediately.

Zhu Menshang inserted needles into all the key points around the wound on his lower abdomen. Thirty or forty needles were needed to stop the bleeding.Shen Weichen boiled the silk thread and dried it on the copper plate. Seeing that everything was ready, Zhu Menshang reached out to draw the knife.

When his fingertips touched the short knife, he suddenly trembled. He retracted his hand and said in a trembling voice: "No... This won't work!"

Shen Yuqing saw his expression was different and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor Zhu?"

Shen Weichen's eyes turned red and he asked, "Doctor Zhu, what's wrong?"

"He can't drink anesthetics now. I used acupuncture to help him relieve pain, but the effect is limited." Zhu Menshang said, "The knife needs to be pulled out quickly and steadily. A slight deviation will aggravate his injury. He can't be injured again, but even if it is pulled out, Yes, he may still die of pain.”

Shen Yuqing stretched out her hand to hold the short knife and said, "I'll do it!"

Shen Weichen said in surprise: "Brother?" and then said, "I'm good at martial arts, let me do it!"

Shen Yuqing shook his head: "My eldest brother and I have become sworn brothers. We share good fortune and misfortune. We share life and death. I will pull him out."

Zhu Menshang nodded and shouted: "Pull out!"

A blood arrow spurted out from the lower abdomen, splashing the faces of Zhu Menshang and Shen Yuqing.

The severe pain made Xie Gubai wake up, his eyes opened slightly, and he tried to speak, but there was only the sound of breath.

"Stop talking, you can't talk now!" Zhu Menshang scolded, "You are going to fucking die, how can I explain to that Wentu of yours! Damn it! It's not enough for Li Jingfeng to die today, do we have to die in pairs?"

These words touched Shen Weichen's heart.what happened?Shen Weichen thought to himself, how many more things will happen in these few days?How many more times will she cry?She didn't dare to ask Zhu Menshang about Xie Gubai's injuries. As long as Zhu Menshang was still saving him, she believed there was hope.

Shen Yu embraced his sister, and just now he voluntarily drew the knife. What he said was all the truth, but he still had many layers of calculations. The elder brother was seriously injured. If anything happened, the younger sister would definitely blame herself for the rest of her life. He could not let her bear the responsibility.

This is what he should bear, and he is responsible for everyone's life.

Zhu Menshang used a dagger to cut open Xie Gubai's stomach. Shen Weichen buried his head in his brother's arms and couldn't bear to look.Shen Yuqing patted her sister's back gently. Her sister had endured too much during this period.

Sure enough, the intestines were cut.Shen Yuqing picked up the fishing line from the boiling water, her expression unchanged, she steadily inserted the line into the needle and handed it to Zhu Menshang.During this period, he had been following Zhu Menshang's instructions to suck the air out of Xie Gubai's lungs.

Zhu Menshang sutured his intestines and washed the affected area with medicine.Xie Gubai's eyes widened and he fainted from pain.

Zhu Menshang was very calm and sewed the wound tightly, leaving only a small hole. He inserted a bamboo tube like the one on his chest and applied it to Xie Gubai with his own gold wound medicine.He used a boiled clean cloth dipped in water to cover the exposed wound on Xie Gubai's chest. He did not suture the wound. Both Shen Yuqing and his sister found it strange, but they expected that he must have a reason and did not ask more questions.

Shen Yuqing asked: "Brother, are you okay?"

"I don't know." Zhu Menshang shook his head and said, "The two tubes in his chest and lower abdomen need to be sucked out with cupping. If he is very, very lucky, he can survive."

Shen Yuqing was silent for a while and said, "Doctor Zhu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

He doesn’t need any more instructions, so what else do he need?Zhu Menshang's chest injury has not been treated yet.

Shen Weichen saw the melancholy in his brother's eyes and asked, "Brother, is there anything else? Is there an emergency report at the border?" She thought of the horse that galloped late at night and happened to save Zhu Menshang, but she didn't know if she could save Xie Gubai. fast horse.

"Huashan, Diancang, and the Beggar Clan threatened that Hengshan's position was unfair and demanded joint discussion to reopen Kunlun." Shen Yuqing said, "An urgent report came from the north. Huashan assembled warships and crossed the Han River to ask for orders from Hengshan."

(End of this chapter)