"That's right." Master Qingyin put her hands together and smiled and said, "Amitabha, donor Qin is here, great things can be done!"

Qin Langchuan thanked him and said with a smile: "I don't know how many heroes will rush to Datong after hearing the news. It seems that everyone is going to have a good gathering again!" He hurriedly asked everyone to come forward to meet him. Hengshan Sect is the right way.

One of the seven major sword sects, it has been established for hundreds of years since the late Tang Dynasty. The two masters Liangyin and Qingyin have superb swordsmanship and strict discipline. They are famous in the martial arts world. Everyone has heard about it and respects them.

After giving the gift, Qin Juexiang was a junior. He knelt on the ground and lowered his head, thinking that if he kowtowed to the nun today, he would be in bad luck in the future. Since grandpa was here, he did not dare to make any mistakes. Anyway, looking at the age of these two old nuns,

He's not young anymore, so it doesn't matter if he kowtows twice. Qingyin reached out with a smile and lifted him up softly.

Chang Sihao also prostrated himself on the ground and said, "Chang Sihao has seen two masters."

Qingyin was stunned and said to Qin Langchuan: "Could it be that he picked Chi Zhengrong with a sword, cut Xi Haoxiong in half, faced off against a big sword with a single sword, and fought Mingcheng Jun with all his might?"

Qin Langchuan said: "Exactly." Qingyin nodded in admiration: "Amitabha, you are indeed a young hero." Liangyin also smiled and nodded, with a hint of approval in his eyes. Qin Juexiang felt happy: "These two old ladies are used to speaking.

Yes, you must always bring Amitabha with you."

Chang Sihao blushed and bowed again, and stepped aside, thinking to himself that he was knocked away by Lord Mingcheng's sword, including his men and horses, and then he was left to escape. There was no such thing as a "forceful fight". The rumors spread too much in the world.

Come on, all the nuns on Mount Heng know about this trivial matter of mine, which shows that monks also have a lot of spies.

Liangyin turned around and got back to the topic: "I don't know what Qin's benefactor has a good plan to save all the people from being under the iron heel?"

Qin Langchuan said: "He is strong and I am weak, so we should not compete with him. In Qin's opinion, the priority is to defend the city tightly and keep the walls clear."

The two nuns looked at each other, and Qingyin frowned: "The iron cavalry besieging the city will last for a long time, and it will be wasted. I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous." Qin Langchuan said: "So, what do you think of the two masters?" Liangyin smiled lightly: "Qin

Donor, please don’t deceive this old nun because of his ignorance. When I see the men you have brought, I will know that you have already made a plan to capture the king." Qingyin was surprised when she heard this, as if she didn’t know where the senior sister’s words came from.

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "This Master Qingyin is so loyal, honest and kind. In terms of wit, he is not as good as her senior sister."

Qin Langchuan smiled and said: "The two masters came here alone, and the disciple did not bring anyone with them. They obviously have the same intention. Why did you ask this question before?" Both sides looked at each other and smiled.

Liangyin said: "Since we are of the same mind, we should treat each other with sincerity. To be honest, Donor Qin, my junior sister and I are here to assassinate An Da."

Qin Langchuan said: "Has Master Tai ever reported this matter to Alliance Leader Zheng?"

Liangyin said: "We have sent a message on a flying pigeon, but we are afraid that the enemy will come quickly and the lives of the people will be ruined, so we rushed there at night without waiting for the news. In addition, the two of us are only representing ourselves on this trip and have nothing to do with anything else."

When she said this, her expression was solemn and her voice was calm. Everyone knew that although the Hengshan Sect was a member of the Hundred Swords Alliance and had to obey the orders of the alliance leader, the faction's affairs were handled independently, and Alliance Leader Zheng did not interfere. Liangyin actually said that only

If you come here on your own behalf, then you have also given up your identity as the Hengshan sect. Could it be that you are afraid that the Hengshan sect will be implicated if things go wrong?

Qingyin's expression was slightly gloomy, and she nodded and said, "Before leaving, senior disciple Xin Lu has been asked to take charge of the affairs of the sect. If we don't return, we can take over on our own."

Qin Langchuan was shocked when he heard about it, thinking that it turned out that these two masters and empress dowagers had already planned things, and they had already planned to sacrifice their lives, and they were determined to sink the boat. Although they were women, they were bloody and proud as men! Everyone in the Qin family also

He was in awe. Qin Langchuan said: "Now that the city gate has been closed early to prevent the enemy from entering, I might not be able to open the city gate late at night. There are many empty houses in this village. It is better for the two masters to rest for the night and go back tomorrow."

The two nuns looked at each other and nodded. Suddenly, the sound of hooves rumbled and stopped outside the courtyard. Two warriors broke through the courtyard door and entered: "Report to the old master, there are military horses coming from the west. They seem to be heading straight for us!" Everyone watched.

, it turned out to be the two people who were ordered to lead the horses and feed them.

Qin Langchuan and others jumped up to the room and looked around. They saw a cavalry coming quietly in the night. It was too dark to see how many people and horses there were. He thought, could it be my outpost cavalry? He turned around and said: "Everyone is copying this guy."

! Try to hide in the courtyard as much as possible, avoid it if you can, if there is a fight, break out in all directions, fight your way out and wait for the fireworks to make contact!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed, drew their swords and dispersed the beads, hiding in the shadows.

In a blink of an eye, the cavalry team was approaching, splitting in the middle and forming two teams, surrounding the small village. Someone in the distance heard shouting: "Light the fire!" Dozens of torches were hoisted. Chang Sihao was stunned: "They are not talking about Tatars.

Zihua."

Qin Langchuan's expression widened and he shouted loudly, "Is it Xichen?" The voice was loud and could be heard for miles.

The voice outside the village said in surprise: "Ah, it's not the spy, it's the old man who's here!" As he said that, someone rode into the village, and after a while they came outside the courtyard. Two people dismounted their horses and came in. The man in front was about fifty years old and must have been older.

He is gray-gray, five feet tall, and very thin. He carries a scimitar at his waist and a riding crop in his hand. The man behind him is a bit taller than him, and he is very powerful. His two fists are huge and can hold up an ordinary person's head. He is no more than three years old.

ten.

As soon as they saw the two of them, everyone in the Qin Mansion immediately sheathed their swords and smiled.

The two people came in and saw Qin Langchuan. They bowed their heads and bowed: "My subordinate An Ziteng, please lead Lei Sheng to pay homage to the old master!"

Qin Langchuan hurriedly stepped forward to help the older man up, and said with a smile: "Haha, Xichen, when I heard it, it was your voice!" An Ziteng said with a smile: "Old man, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year!" Qin Langchuan

He laughed and said, "That's not what happened." He hit the chest of the big man next to him with his fist and said, "Leisheng, your body is still so strong, how much food do you have to eat in a day!" Everyone laughed, causing Lei Sheng to scratch his head with his big hand, which was quite funny.

Showing embarrassment: "Hey, a meal of four kilograms of pancakes and two kilograms of beef is enough." Qi Beishan smiled and said: "I think you are only half full!" Everyone laughed again. Qin Langchuan ordered the two divisions

It was such an introduction. The two of them bowed and saluted with a humble attitude. Martial arts figures would either avoid or drive away nuns to prevent bad luck. An Ziteng is the helmsman of the Datong branch, and Yin Leisheng is his favorite general. They are also on the same side.

He was a heroic figure, and such respect was indeed a sign of honor. Even though the two masters were monks, they were very happy to receive this courtesy and returned the favor with folded hands.

An Ziteng said: "I didn't expect the old man to come so quickly. General Yan ordered that all the people's houses outside Datong City have been cleared away. Our brothers on the top of the city saw the fire here and thought it was a small army of Tatar spies exploring the road.

, I reported here. I looked far away with my clairvoyance. Even though there was a bright moon in front of me, I couldn’t see clearly. It seemed like there were more than a dozen horses, just like a small team. I didn’t dare to be careless. I opened the north gate in particular and led the team around to the southwest.

I didn’t expect it to be one of our own.”

Qin Langchuan asked: "You participated in the city defense?"

An Ziteng said: "Yes, Mr. Yan is a new member of the imperial court. He has been in office not long ago and is more open-minded. Not only does he trust us, but he can also be said to be more dependent on us. The same is true for Mr. Liu, the prefect."

Qin Langchuan nodded: "Okay, people work together to make things easier. By the way, I'm afraid the heroes from all the nearby sects will know about the attack. There are quite a few people coming, right?" An Ziteng's face turned slightly gloomy.

Shaking his head, Qin Langchuan was stunned: "Why? Not many came?" An Ziteng said: "It's not not many, it's not one at all." Qin Langchuan asked curiously: "How could this be? Gu Tang from the 'Tianyun Caotang' in Xiong'er Mountain

Lord, go down to the deep well, and Old Swordsman Yin and the others haven't arrived yet?" An Ziteng shook his head again.

Qin Leisheng snorted: "This month next year, there will be a big event. How could the old man forget it? Hall Master Gu and Mr. Yin are currently at home urging their nephew to practice swordsmanship diligently so that he can fight in the Hundred Sword Alliance Sword Trial Conference.

Lifting your waist shows your power and authority."

Qin Langchuan was silent when he heard this. The two masters also looked a little embarrassed.

An Ziteng said: "Old Master, this is not the place to talk. Let's go into the city now." Qin Langchuan nodded, and a group of people came out and gave up two horses to Liangyin. The two masters of Qingyin rode them, and the cavalry set off.

, An Ziteng led the way, and introduced Chang Sihao on the way. The two of them heard that he was the eldest lady's husband, and they treated him respectfully and politely.

I didn’t care about the distance, but the closer I got, the more people could feel the weight of the ancient city of Datong. When I walked to the edge of the city, Chang Sihao looked up under the moonlight and saw huge black bricks forming an iron wall, which was six meters high.

It is seven feet long, steep and straight, and the coldness gives people a strong sense of oppression. The turrets are towering, and the flags fly straight into the clouds with the wind, which is full of power.

An Ziteng shouted to the city. The sergeant carefully inspected and found nothing unusual. Then he lowered the drawbridge and slowly opened the outer city gate. Everyone rode in, the outer gate was closed, and the second gate slowly rose.

It turns out that the city gate has four gate towers. A gate is on the outside, a gate tower and an arrow tower are in the middle. The main tower is the innermost one, which is the main entrance of the city. The arrow tower and the main tower are connected by a wall to form an urn city. After that,

At the last gate, the city's sergeants moved away the thorns, antlers, horse-repelling stakes and other roadblocks. Then the horse team entered the city. Twenty sergeants pushed hard from behind. The city gate, which was about a foot thick, creaked and closed with a heavy muffled sound.

, and several other people worked together to shake the winch, and the door bolt, which was as thick as a roof beam, fell into the huge lock pin and got stuck tightly.

Qin Langchuan saw the soldiers in the city wearing armor, with no tired expression on their faces, and going back and forth in an orderly manner. The military appearance was extremely neat, and he was secretly surprised. As he was watching, a group of people came down from the city battlements. The leader was wearing a golden helmet with phoenix wings and a golden helmet on his body.

Wearing a flying chain cloud armor, wearing tiger-head combat boots, a two-foot-long dagger is slanted on his waist, his white battle robe flutters in the wind, and someone behind him carries two gauntlet hooks for him.

An Ziteng said: "Old Master, this is Lord Yan, the Chief Military Officer."

The Qin family and others hurriedly rolled their saddles and dismounted. Qin Langchuan stepped forward and was about to salute, but General Yan quickly took a few steps and came to him. He knelt down on one knee and raised his hands over his head: "How is the old man always doing?"

When everyone saw that such a high-ranking official was saluting Qin Langchuan, they couldn't help but stare.
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