Shaanxi Province, Fugu Ancient City.
"Deputy General Jiang, have you investigated the matter that I asked you to investigate?”
Wang Jiayi sat in the office of Fugu County and asked his subordinates in a commanding manner.
Wang Jiayi was the largest peasant leader in Shaanxi Province. Ever since he rose up, the rebel army under his command had been growing stronger and stronger. He had taken down this Fugu County Yamen yesterday.
"Marshal."
" I've investigated thoroughly," Deputy General Jiang said respectfully." Those brothers who went to Longquan Valley were all killed."”
Bang!
Wang Jiayi slammed the table and stood up angrily.
Not long ago, he heard that there was a sword that could cut through iron like mud in the Wuse Temple of Longquan Valley. Therefore, he ordered the deputy general to lead a team of 100 people to the Wuse Temple to retrieve the Longquan Sword.
However, after waiting for more than ten days, there was no news of this group of people. They were all killed.
"Preposterous!"
Wang Jiayi was furious. He asked the deputy general,""Have you found out who was so bold as to kill my men?”
By the wall, Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang, who were standing with their hands by their sides, looked at each other when they heard this. They thought to themselves that the other party's background was not small since a 100-man team had actually been destroyed.
When Li Zicheng heard that Wang Jiayi wanted to snatch the Dragon Spring Sword, he immediately objected. Unfortunately, Wang Jiayi didn't listen to him at all. Now, something really happened. He didn't get the sword, and he lost his troops.
"I've found out."
" The murderer is called Su Yu, the Young Sect Master of the Heng Mountain Sect. He is not even twenty years old, and I heard that his swordsmanship is extremely high."”
"Young Sect Leader of the Heng Mountain Sect? Su Yu?"
Wang Jiayi thought to himself,"Where did this idiot come from? How dare he go against me?"
Noticing the murderous intent in Wang Jiayi's eyes, Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang looked at each other and thought to themselves, According to the Marshal's style, he would definitely make things difficult for Heng Mountain and send troops to kill Su Yu.
As expected.
"Li Zicheng, I'll give you a team of men. Within three months, bring Su Yu's head to me and flatten the Heng Mountain Sect!”
Wang Jiayi said boldly.
As a farmer, he had never read any military books. He didn't ask about the background of Mount Heng, nor did he ask about Su Yu's realm. He didn't even know where Mount Heng was, and he just arbitrarily dispatched his troops.
"Marshal, think twice!"
Li Zicheng stood up and cupped his fists.
"The Eternal Mountain Sect has a deep foundation, and the disciples of the Eternal Mountain Sect are highly skilled in martial arts. They are not easy to deal with. " In addition, this subordinate has received reliable news that Yuan Chonghuan has ordered Zu Dashou to lead three thousand Guanning Iron Cavalry to surround us. It's not appropriate to attack Mount Heng.”
After Emperor Chongzhen ascended the throne, he immediately used Yuan Chonghuan. Yuan Chonghuan had 100,000 Guanning Cavalry and was fighting Huang Taiji in the north. At the same time, he sent Zu Dashou to eliminate Wang Jiayi. Zu Dashou was a famous general in the late Ming Dynasty and was very good at leading troops to battle.
"Shut up!"
Wang Jiayi scolded Li Zicheng and said rudely,""Su Yu killed my subordinate, and I sent troops to encircle and suppress him. Li Zicheng, stop talking about Yuan Chonghuan. I think you're clearly afraid.”
"I…"
Li Zicheng was speechless.
Over the years, Wang Jiayi had grown bigger and bigger, and he wasn't as cautious and careful as he was when he first started the uprising. He became arrogant and headstrong. Li Zicheng was getting more and more discouraged.
"Marshal, please listen to me."
Gao Yingxiang stood up and advised," Mount Heng is a thousand miles away from here. As the saying goes, before the army moves, the grain and fodder should go first. General, you sent General Li to Mount Heng to transport the grain and fodder a thousand miles deep into the enemy's territory. You're exhausted and it's not a wise move.”
Gao Yingxiang was indeed a person in history.
This man was also a farmer, but he was very different from Wang Jiayi. He had a calm personality and did not smile.
Every time the Revolutionary Army won a battle, the soldiers would be overjoyed, and he was just like that. Every time he was surrounded by the enemy, the soldiers would be dejected, but he was still the same. One could see how shrewd he was.
"Enough!"
Looking at Gao Yingxiang and Li Zicheng, Wang Jiayi was furious.
"I have made up my mind. There is no room for discussion on this matter. If you are afraid, then don't go.”
"Marshal!"
"Marshal!"
Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang were heartbroken.
He had no choice. Wang Jiayi was his superior and the leader of the entire Revolutionary Army. He could only give his opinions and help him analyze the situation. If he didn't listen, what could he do?
"Pass down my order. Send me elite soldiers and strong generals to march to Mount Heng immediately. Within three months, kill Su Yu and take back the Dragon Spring Sword to avenge my dead brothers!”
"Yes, Commander!"
After Wang Jiayi gave the order, the deputy general immediately mobilized the army and marched toward Hengyang City.
"Hey!"
Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang let out a long sigh and left in disappointment.
Wang Jiayi didn't listen to his advice. This rebel army that he had worked so hard to raise would be defeated by him sooner or later.
After Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang walked out of the county office, the two of them walked into a restaurant and closed the door of the single room. They drank to drown their sorrows and had a long talk. They began to communicate in simple terms.
"Big Brother Gao, the marshal is bent on doing things his own way. Disaster will come sooner or later.”
Li Zicheng toasted Gao Yingxiang.
Gao Yingxiang was more than ten years older than Li Zicheng and was a calm person. Seeing Li Zicheng's sad face, he thought for a moment before revealing his thoughts.
"Brother Zicheng, listen to me."
Gao Yingxiang put down his wine glass and said word by word,"Troubled times make heroes, and heroes make the times. Brother and I have great ambitions. Since Wang Jiayi can't tolerate others, why don't we leave and find another bright place?”
"Big Brother Gao!"
Li Zicheng stood up excitedly.
Gao Yingxiang's words just now could be said to have hit Li Zicheng's heart.
Wang Jiayi was just a villager, and Li Zicheng had had enough of him.
"Let's drink!"
"Let's drink!"
Gao Yingxiang and Li Zicheng had a tacit understanding and started drinking to their hearts 'content.
Wang Jiayi had Li Zicheng and Gao Yingxiang, two talented generals, but he didn't know how to cherish them.
A few years later, Li Zicheng was already a renowned Roaming King. Gao Yingxiang had also become a duke, wielding hundreds of thousands of troops. What about Wang Jiayi then? The grass on the grave was already three meters tall.
……
Mount Song Sect, Worship Platform.
"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who resist me will die!"
Zuo Lengchan, who was tall and sturdy, had the blue sky above his head and endless mountains under his feet. Standing on the high platform, he seemed to be able to step on the world under his feet.
"Leng Chan, well said!"
A white-haired old man in a purple robe slowly appeared behind Zuo Lenchan.
The Pilgrimage Platform was one of the forbidden areas of Mount Song Sect. Ordinary disciples were not qualified to go on stage at all. However, this purple-robed elder had a very noble status. Even Zuo Lengchan had to respect him.
"Martial Uncle Zi Yang."
Zuo Lenchan slowly turned around and stared at the purple-robed elder.
The purple-robed elder's Daoist name was Immortal Ziyang, and he was Zuo Lengchan's Uncle-Master. If one were to trace back to the source, this Immortal Zi Yang was an expert from the same era as Feng Qingyang. He lived in seclusion and was elusive. He was a terrifying existence that was forgotten by the people of the martial arts world.
" Tomorrow is the day Liu Zhengfeng will retire," Zuo Lengchan said to Immortal Zi Yang." I've been waiting for this day for a long time. After this day, the entire martial arts world will enter a new era!”
The Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference was a gathering of heroes in Jianghu.
Zuo Lengchan, who had great talent and strategy, planned to make use of this meeting to make a big fuss and eliminate all the dissidents and obstacles.
"Leng Chan, over the years, Mount Song Sect has been thriving under your leadership. Back then, I supported you as the sect master, and you really didn't disappoint me. "Moreover, you've long advanced to Zongshi realm 7-dan. Your cultivation is even higher than mine.”
"The Mount Song Sect now has a strong army and strong horses. After annexing the Five Mountain Sword Sect, we will be able to compete with Shaolin and Wudang. At that time, we will no longer have to listen to others!”
Immortal Zi Yang looked at Zuo Lengchan with a kind and satisfied expression.
"Shaolin, Wudang!"
Zuo Lenchan's eyes were filled with hatred as he read these two names.
For thousands of years, Shaolin and Wudang had been revered as the leaders of the martial arts world. On the surface, they looked like the leaders of the righteous path. In fact, they had always been riding on the heads of the martial arts world's heroes, bossing them around and pointing fingers at them!
"Leng Chan, your Junior Brother Ding and the others have already rushed to Hengyang. On the day of the Golden Basin Washing Hands Assembly, they will give the Heng Mountain Sect a heavy blow! In addition, after the Twelve Fiends of the Heavenly Lake received your letter, they have already set off to the Medicine King Temple to lay an ambush. It is enough to deal with the Huashan Sect.”
Perfected Zi Yang's casual words conveyed a terrifying piece of news.
Mount Song wanted to destroy the two great sects of the martial arts world, the Hengshan Sect and the Huashan Sect.
"Liu Zhengfeng is obsessed with music, playing with things and losing his will is nothing to worry about. Mo Da is old and weak. He has the will but the strength. He can't achieve anything. I've never taken his Hengshan Sect seriously.”
"As for the hypocrite Yue Buqun, after he finishes washing his hands in the golden basin, I want him to lose half of his life before he reaches Mount Hua!”
Zuo Lengchan had already set up an inescapable net and mobilized countless experts and disciples. Mount Heng and Mount Hua were like playthings in his hands, which he could crush at will.
"Alright, I'll wait for your good news.”
Perfected Zi Yang smiled and turned to leave.
Zuo Lengchan was the only one left on the empty platform. He was lonely and lonely.
"Someone, send a letter to Mount Kunlun and ask how my son Little Chan is doing. When I'm done with my work, I'll go to Mount Kunlun to see him.”
At this moment, Zuo Lenchan's eyes revealed his father's longing for his son.
Laughing proudly in the world, Yue Buqun could have a daughter, Yue Lingshan. As the leader of the Five Peaks Alliance, Zuo Lengchan could have more than one son, but the one he loved the most was his youngest son, and he specially named him…Zuo Xiaochan!
*****
Don't criticize me about Zuo Lenchan's son.
Yue Buqun and Zuo Lenchan are about the same age. Yue Lingshan is already so old. It is impossible for Zuo Lenchan not to have children. He is not infertile, so he definitely has children. Since he has children, he definitely has to give them names. However, Mr. Jin Yong did not introduce them. Names are just symbols. Let's give him an easy-to-remember name…Zuo Xiaochan.
Everyone, remember this name. We'll use it later.
Please don't spit at me, please don't spit at me. I'm so pitiful and innocent.
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