Just as Jiang Ziwen opened his eyes.
The system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Congratulations to the host for successfully coming to the Condor Shooting Integrated Martial Arts Movie World.
Host, in the current Condor Shooting World, the two film and television worlds have merged. The relevant timeline has been disrupted. Don't worry about the original plot. The host can do whatever he wants.
The heroes of the world come from my generation. Once you enter the martial world, time will pass. Congratulations to the host for coming to this martial world where grudges and feelings are long.
In this Integrated Martial Arts World, martial artists were divided from Rank-1 to Rank-9. Rank-9 martial artists and above were the Great Grandmasters. Evil in the East, Poison in the West, Emperor in the South, Beggar in the North, and all of them are at the realm of a Great Grandmaster.
"Host, before issuing the Condor Shooting and Condor God Integrated Martial World missions, please accept a piece of your original memories in this world.
This memory is real. All the people related to this memory are real people. After the host receives the memories, it will be exactly the same as the host's own experience.
Just as the system finished speaking.
In Jiang Ziwen's mind.
Instantly, many images appeared. It felt so real that it was as if he was there!
……
The sound of metal clashing rang out as he entered the dream!
Year 1131.
Yue Fei and Han Shizhong were dressed in military attire, yellow robes and blue robes. Each of them was holding a bowl of wine.
"I, Yue Fei, will fight against the Jin Kingdom for the Great Song!”
"I, Han Shizhong, will fight against Xixia for Great Song and protect China!”
"I, Huang Chang, will block thousands of martial artists and protect Your Majesty!”
" The three of us are sworn brothers with different surnames. We will share blessings and difficulties together. We will protect the Great Song, the mountains, the rivers, the sun, and the moon…"
……
1142 AD, Yue Fei died tragically in Fengbo Pavilion, Han Shizhong's military power was stripped…
In the winter of the same year, heavy snow fell.
Southern Song Dynasty, outside Lin 'an City.
In the mansion of Huang Shang, the founder of the Nine Yin Scripture.
Huang Shang, who had white hair and a beard, sat in the hall with a solemn expression.
There was a cup of tea beside him.
There was still steam coming from it.
With a worried expression, he picked up his teacup and took a sip.
At this moment, a guard outside ran in in a panic.
He knelt down in front of Huang Shang.
"Lord Huang, it's urgent!"
Huang Shang's teacup trembled slightly.
"Speak."
"Lord Huang, almost all the experts in the game are here. Quan Zhen Sect, Beggar's Sect, White Camel Mountain, Jin Kingdom, Mongolia, and Western Xia are all here!
They surrounded the entire Huang Residence.”
Huang Shang put down the cup, as if he had already expected this.
He let out a long sigh!
"What about the Imperial Court?"
The guard stammered.
"The city gates of Lin 'an are closed! They probably won't send troops."
Huang Chang's expression was somewhat desolate and sorrowful.
"The nine provinces of China have actually become like this! The rabbit was dead and the dog was cooked. Cowardly and incompetent!
Go and find my family. I have something to tell them.”
"Understood!"
In less than three minutes.
Huang Shang's son, Huang Tie, and Huang Shang's wife rushed in with a baby boy in their arms.
Huang Shang's disciple, Lin Chaoying, was also with him.
When they arrived, they all knelt in front of Huang Chang.
"Father!"
"Master!"
"As you can see, the entire Huang family is surrounded. They are all waiting for me to get out. In a while, I will go out and distract them.”
"Daddy, why is this? His Majesty was cruel. The Jianghu people came to the palace to assassinate him. Father created the supreme martial art, Nine Yin Scripture, and blocked all the assassinations for the Emperor. He killed all the people in Jianghu who had the intention to rebel.
But now, the entire Jianghu is attacking our Huang Family. The masters of the Western Xia, Jin, and Mongolia are all here to fight for the Nine Yin Scripture. Why is the Emperor silent? Do you want to see our Huang Family destroyed?”
Huang Chang sighed.
"Tie 'er, you think too simply. The Great Song Imperial Court was weak and incompetent. How could they have the guts to offend so many people?
I once understood the true meaning of the Taoist scriptures and created the Nine Yin Scripture to help Your Majesty block thousands of assassinations. I didn't expect it to become the cause of my entire family's destruction!”
As a woman, Lin Chaoying was dressed in red and looked valiant!
She held the Jade Lady Sword in her hand.
"Master, I want to go with you. I want to kill them all!”
Huang Shang shook his head.
"There are many experts among them, and there are even martial grandmasters. None of you are a match for him!"
Huang Shang took out a book with a blue cover from his chest pocket. There were four big words on it: Nine Yin Scripture.
"Chaoying, you have been smart and studious since you were young, and your martial arts talent is extremely high.”
"Master. Give it to senior brother Huang Tie. I can't take it!"
"Tie 'er's talent has been dull since he was young, and he's still stuck at the realm of a Rank-3 martial artist.”
Lin Chaoying took the book and knelt down on the ground.
Huang Shang reached out and took a baby boy from her daughter-in-law.
His hands trembled as he held the baby boy in his arms. His expression was extremely excited.
He gently touched the child's face with his hand.
Suddenly, tears streamed down his face.
"Ziwen, grandfather can't hug you anymore. His grandfather had killed too many people for His Majesty. " The entire martial arts world has already sworn to never let go of my Huang Family. If my grandfather doesn't die, they won't let this matter rest.”
At this point.
Huang Shang raised his head and said to his son Huang Tie and Lin Chaoying.
"We must bring Ziwen out today! Preserve the bloodline of my Huang family!
After he left, he had to conceal his identity and not take the surname Huang anymore.”
"Father. Then what is Ziwen's surname?"
"Take your mother's surname. Her surname is Jiang, so Ziwen's surname will be Jiang. He had to conceal his identity to survive. Otherwise, he would have too many enemies in this world and it would be difficult for him to move an inch!”
……
The scene in his memory changed.
Huang Tie and his wife carried Jiang Ziwen in their arms and fled desperately on a small path.
A large number of martial artists chased after him.
Lin Chaoying was already covered in blood as she defended herself.
He shouted at Huang Tie.
"Senior Brother, Sister-in-law, quickly take Jiang Ziwen and leave! Hurry up and take Jiang Ziwen away. I'll block it!"
" Master has been surrounded. We must protect the Huang Family bloodline…"
Lin Chaoying and Huang Tie blocked the road without hesitation. Soon, they were drowned by the Jianghu people.
Huang Tie's wife gritted her teeth and ran away with Jiang Ziwen in her arms.
When she passed by a village, she saw that there were still pursuers behind her.
She gritted her teeth and hid Jiang Ziwen in a farmer's house.
Then, she held her sword and charged at the martial artists who were chasing after her outside the city.
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