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Chapter 125: Qi Gong's Lament, Mo Chou's Obsession

"General..."

"Brother Guo, there is no need to be so polite."

"Only when the orders are clear can we respect the king's orders together." Guo Jing saluted and sat down, turning his head to look at Mu Nianci who was sitting in the main seat. Mu Nianci was not shy and smiled softly, "I will have to trouble Brother Guo Shi for the rest. I need to train soldiers and cavalry. This northern land needs to calm down quickly."

Guo Jing nodded: "This is a simple matter. The general brought back more than 3,000 war horses from the grassland. It is enough to train a cavalry. Although it may not be as good as the Mongolian cavalry, there are no strong opponents in the north at the moment. Moreover, we don't need to spend too much energy on defense against the Mongol invasion to the west. We just need to focus on internal affairs."

Mu Nianci also meant this, and she had thought about it on the way back. During this period, it was just preliminary preparation and investigation of the situation. As a result, the investigation results made Mu Nianci doubt her life. She had never thought that the evil of people was worse than that of beasts.

Wild beasts eat humans just to survive, which is no different from humans eating wild beasts.

How lovely...

Mu Nianci felt a chill in her heart. She wanted to kill everyone in the world. Only by killing them all, she might never see these disgusting things again. But Mu Nianci knew that she couldn't do that. What difference would that make her from Ji Yang?
As the two were talking, there was a commotion outside. The old blind man laughed loudly and walked in with a group of brothers, shouting, "Nianci, Nianci...where on earth did Xiaoying go?"

Mu Nianci had a headache: "Sister Han has already told you not to worry about her, she is doing well."

The old blind man was indignant: "This girl has been protected by us since she was a child. What will happen if she leaves us? Nianci, please tell us quickly, let's go see her."

Mu Nianci had no choice but to tell her where Han Xiaoying was going.

The old blind man didn't expect it to be so far away, and sighed, "Jing'er, I'm afraid the master won't be able to see you get married and have children. Fortunately, you are grown up now, and you and Nianci want to plead for the people. The master is satisfied, and I'm afraid there will be nothing to teach you in the future. Anyway, there is no regret."

Guo Jing was a little reluctant, but the old blind man didn't give him a chance to speak: "After taking this city, you have a base. But I still worry about you. When you have swept across the northern land, we will leave and go find your seventh master."

Mu Nianci did not persuade him. She had wanted to slowly build up the business, but now she could not wait any longer. Fortunately, she and the old blind man both had the Beast Taming Palace, and their strength was no longer comparable to that of the past. So the next day, Mu Nianci led the newly recruited soldiers to go to war.

She charged into the city on her own horse.

After three months of fighting, Mu Nianci gradually formed an army of three thousand cavalrymen. At the command, everyone was united.

Zhongdu City.

Mu Nianci came here again with a gun in hand. She still remembered that she had set up a ring to fight for a husband. But because she wanted to be a hero and save the beauty, she was taken down by Ji Yang. Mu Nianci smiled at first, but then her eyes were full of regret. She didn't know where her adoptive father had gone, and she didn't know if his son had been found.

But looking at the Zhongdu city in front of him, it has been occupied by other forces. Although Zhongdu city has long been in ruins, it has also gathered many people in the chaotic times. In addition to the original people of the Great Jin Dynasty, the chaos here can be imagined, and the forces in the city are also complicated.

But for Mu Nianci, it doesn’t matter.

After this period of fighting, Mu Nianci has realized that some things can be reasoned with, and some things cannot be reasoned with. And Mu Nianci, at this moment, does not need to reason with. She only needs to kneel in front of her obedient subordinates, listen to her orders, and let this world settle down as soon as possible.

Mu Nianci raised her gun, looked at the panicked crowd at the city gate and ordered: "Attack."

The war horses rushed forward, and Mu Nianci led the way, charging into the city at the head of the troops. The soldiers behind him followed closely, both respectful and fearful.

The shouts and screams went straight to the imperial city.

Mu Nianci carried the corpses of the five ugly Tibetans on her spear and walked into the palace gate step by step. When she arrived in front of the palace, she looked at the palace and the dragon throne that had been destroyed by the flood and later repaired by Tore. Mu Nianci shook off the corpses of the five ugly Tibetans with her spear and walked to the dragon throne and sat down: "Guo Jing, chop off the heads of these five people, and hang the heads of the rest of the rebellious people on the gate of Zhongdu."

"In addition, I will recruit surrenders and rebellions, judge criminals, and rest the army. I will also send a message to all cities in the north to come to see me within half a month. If they do not come, I will personally lead the army there after half a month."

"Count the martial arts sects that are causing chaos. When the army has rested, I will lead the army there, break down their mountain gates, kill their disciples, and seize their scriptures. Tell the people of the world that martial artists should set an example. Those who do evil should be killed. This is not to punish without teaching."

Guo Jing took the order and left.

Mu Nianci looked up at the roof beam, where Hong Qigong was lying, gnawing on a roast chicken that he had stolen from somewhere. Mu Nianci's mouth twitched, and she said, "Seventh Lord, if you come and go freely in the imperial palace, how can you be dignified? If you like to eat in the future, I will build a restaurant for you."

Upon hearing this, Hong Qigong immediately felt that the roast chicken was not tasty: "You girl, you are becoming less and less lovely."

He left the imperial city angrily, holding the roast chicken.

What a joke.

You should steal when you eat. If it doesn’t belong to someone else, what’s the point of eating it?
Mature men all know one thing: no matter how beautiful their wives are, it’s meaningless…

Half a month later.

Mu Nianci personally led the army to various cities in the north. Those who did not come to pay tribute had their cities and homes destroyed. Only those who were stable and had good reputations were taken in. Wherever the army passed, beggars were registered as civilians, idlers were taken in as vanguards, and those who harmed the locals were judged according to their crimes. Those who committed crimes were beheaded, and those with minor crimes were punished with forced labor.

Mu Nianci led the army to destroy the stronghold, slaughtered the bandits and the dense forest, and collected the good farmland for the state. He also broke up the martial arts sects, killed those who did evil, and collected martial arts books. He recruited chivalrous people and incorporated them into the army as scouts. The northern land gradually calmed down, and fewer and fewer people roamed the rivers and lakes with swords. The refugees everywhere were resettled and their land was gradually stabilized. The hidden tyrants in various places were exterminated, and those who surrendered and split up were surrendered and split up.

Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect.

The old Taoist's mouth was bitter as he looked at the army gathered at the foot of the mountain and the Quanzhen disciples hanging on the flagpoles. Especially Zhao Zhijing, who was the most conspicuous.

Mu Nianci sat in the center of the army, staring at the old Taoist priest from a distance, in silence. The old Taoist priest had no choice but to walk into the army with his indignant fellow apprentices and sisters, and glanced at Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing's eyes were excited, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, struggling and shaking on the flagpole: "Woo woo woo..."

I don't know what he is going to say.

The old Taoist sighed, looking somewhat helpless and a little disappointed. He came to Mu Nianci and was about to salute her, but Mu Nianci pointed at him and said, "Master, you are a Taoist who has attained the Tao. There is no need to be polite. Please take a seat."

The old Taoist priest was somewhat doubtful, but his heart was relieved. He sat down with his fellow apprentices and brothers and sisters, facing a group of monks, some of whom he was familiar with.

Mu Nianci said, "This is the master from Mount Wutai, and I believe you all know each other. I am a humble girl, so I don't need to be polite. Let's get straight to the point."

The old Taoist priest quickly said, "General, you are joking. Everyone in the world knows your achievements. How can we judge a hero by his family background, and how can we divide achievements by gender?" Mu Nianci felt relieved, but waved her hand nonchalantly, "I came to Quanzhen Sect because the Quanzhen disciples were doing evil things. The masters can testify to this."

The old Taoist priest looked at the monks opposite him with resentment. Although the monks felt very uncomfortable and complained in their hearts, they still looked solemn and nodded seriously: "Amituofo, this is true."

Bald donkey!!!

Mu Nianci continued, "Nianci has killed all those who were killed without being taught. My military notice has been posted all over the country, and I am worried that some people are illiterate, so I have called people to read it out. Even in the countryside, everyone understands Nianci's military order."

"However, Zhao Zhijing and others are said to be chivalrous, but in fact they do not investigate or ask why, and accept money from others, while disregarding innocent lives. I will not say more about this matter. If you want to know more, you can investigate it privately. Nianci has great respect for Senior Wang Chongyang, and Qigong pleaded for mercy, so she came to Quanzhen Sect in person, otherwise she would have killed these people long ago."

The old Taoist priest had mixed feelings, he was touched and distressed. Mu Nianci had some respect for him, but this respect was brought by Wang Chongyang who had died long ago, which made his fellow disciples blush. Moreover, this matter was also a favor from Hong Qigong.

The old Taoist priest said, "Thank you, General, and Qigong. The Quanzhen Sect will certainly thank Qigong in person later."

Mu Nianci smiled and said, "Seventh Lord is not here. If you want to thank him, go find him yourself. I came here just to invite you to Zhongdu. I have established the Shenwu Pavilion, which contains countless martial arts secrets and Buddhist and Taoist classics. I need all the masters to work together to innovate..."

……

Hong Qigong was drinking, riding on his horse with a decadent look on his face. Guo Jing beside him felt distressed and helpless: "Qigong, don't be angry."

Hong Qigong was drunk and blurry: "Why should I be angry? That girl is about to become the empress, how dare I be angry?"

"I was so blind. I helped her conquer the world, but before the world was pacified, she turned her back on me and destroyed my Beggars' Sect."

"After I die, how will I face the successive leaders of the Beggars' Sect?"

At this point, Hong Qigong could not help but scream and burst into tears, lying on the horse's back.

The old blind man curled his lips, slammed his cane on the ground, and said stubbornly: "I say you old beggar just don't know what's good for you."

Hong Qigong was furious: "Who am I, you..."

"We are both Jing'er's masters. I have the same status as you." The old blind man ignored Guo Jing's pleading eyes and said angrily, "Boss Hong, I used to admire you, but now, I think you don't know what's good for you."

"Nianci gave the beggars land so that they could live and work in peace. Isn't that good? Do they have to be beggars? Besides, didn't your elders join the army and make achievements? It's just that the Beggars' Sect is gone. What's there to be sad about?"

"I think you are just greedy for power and wealth. I have finished speaking. If you are not convinced, you can kill me if you have the ability. If I, Ke Zhenwu, move my eyes, I will not be a human being."

After saying this, the old blind man stiffened his neck, raised it high, and faced Hong Qigong with disdain.

Hong Qigong was so angry that his face turned black, white, and red. The old blind man said, "If I were you, I would join the Shenwu Pavilion. What Nianci said is so good. What's wrong with studying martial arts together? But you are so narrow-minded..."

"Wow!!!"

Hong Qigong opened his mouth and let out a mournful cry, "You disbanded my gang and still want me to risk my life for you, but in the end it's me, an old beggar, who is petty-minded?"

The more Hong Qigong thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, and he pulled the reins and ran away.

Guo Jing was anxious: "Seventh Master, where are you going?"

Hong Qigong: "I went to Peach Blossom Island to invite Huang Lao Xie. I, Hong Qigong, have been chivalrous and righteous all my life. How could I be petty? It's a certain blind man who talks beautifully but does a mess of things."

Bang.

The old blind man smashed the bluestone with his walking stick, shattering it. He roared angrily, “Who said I’m an old blind man… wuwuwu…”

The wonderful scholar covered the old blind man's mouth with sweat on his forehead and said, "Brother, we still need to find my little sister."

The old blind man's face turned red, and his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly thought, maybe he had dug his own grave.
Guo Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Master, please be careful along the way. Now that you have found Master Qi, please help Jing'er to apologize."

At this point, Guo Jing's eyes were red. Of all the masters, he was closest to Han Xiaoying. Han Xiaoying was gentle, while the other masters would only beat and scold him, calling him a waste and a fool. This was Guo Jing. If he wanted to be the protagonist of a web novel, he would definitely kill all the masters and their families.

Guo Jing knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, be careful on your way. If you encounter danger, you can go to the Khan. Although the Khan wants to kill me, he is also a very generous person. If he meets an old friend, he will help him."

The old blind man turned his head away and said disdainfully, "You are not very old, but you want to be the master." He waved his hands behind him and said, "Go, go, Nianci asked you to help look after Zhongdu, and you go out every day. What if someone makes trouble?"

Guo Jing forced a smile and said, "Nianci is well-known in the north. Her name will scare the enemies. Who would dare to rebel? But the north is desolate. Only one in ten people survive. It is desolate. I really can't leave. Otherwise, I would have accompanied the masters and served them."

The old blind man was a man of steel, and he could not bear to see his little girl reluctant to leave. But the scholar with great skill patted Guo Jing on the shoulder and said, "Go back and tell your mother to find you a wife as soon as possible. Now you have restored the glory of your ancestors, and if you can find Yang Tiexin, your life will be complete."

Guo Jing watched his masters ride away on horseback until their figures disappeared. Then he got up from the ground, jumped on his horse, and returned to Zhongdu City.

on the grassland.

The old blind man shouted loudly into the wind: "I wonder if Seventh Sister is in any danger."

He looked out at the grassland, and his empty eyes seemed to see a playful and cute figure, which was Han Xiaoying.

Han Xiaoying turned around and glared at him. Li Mochou, who was not far behind her, sneered and followed closely: "Bitch, let's see who will save you this time."

Han Xiaoying was both angry and anxious. She really didn't know where Li Mochou got such a strong resentment from.

　I’m gone today. I have to go to school tomorrow to take care of something, so I’m letting you know in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)