The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 53
The two hero conferences were held exactly three months apart.

Fortunately, Qiu Qianren's heroic post was posted in a timely manner, gaining a lot of popularity, and many heroes came directly from Xiangyang.

In the past 16 years, Qiu Qianren has gained a great reputation. In recent years, he has become like a demon king in the world. He led the iron palm gang to kill the Tartars to the point of blood. Kublai Khan!
It directly led to the collapse of the Mongolian North Route Army!
If it wasn't for the imperial court's cowardice and cowardice, taking advantage of the chaos in the northern land, and launching a large army to make a northern expedition, they would surely be able to recover the lost land like a broken bamboo, and go straight to Huanglong...

However, the war opportunity is fleeting.

Meng Ge urgently summoned Wu Liang Hetai to sit in the army. Within three months, he suppressed the chaos and slowly gathered his troops.

Da Song was surrounded by enemies again...

Heroes cherish heroes, Qiu Qianren's reputation is growing day by day, and this time there is Kublai Khan's head as a guide, this hero feast is not weaker than that in Xiangyang.

Wu Zhai looked around, and suddenly felt that a part of the hall was extraordinarily bright. When he took a closer look, he saw a group of bald old monks sitting on the main table...

The leader is Master Yideng, who has both white eyebrows and beard.

Master Yideng did not go to the Xiangyang Conference, he only sent Zhu Ziliu, Surabaya Yuyin and Wu Santong to go, but today he sat at the top table, which really gave Qiu Qianren a lot of face.

He and Qiu Qianren had been together day and night, torturing each other for more than 20 years. On that day, they untied their knots in Yiwei Pavilion, and their filth was gone, and they were like old friends for many years.

Now that Qiu Qianren is rejuvenated, Master Yideng is both emotional and happy.

As soon as he received the hero post, he personally brought the three major disciples, and hurried all the way from Baihua Valley to the banquet.

Qiu Qianren still treats each other with the courtesy of a master and apprentice, letting him be the chief and being by his side.

Next to the two, the other three bright lights were Abbot Tianming, Zen Master Wu Se, and Zen Master Wu Xiang of Shaolin Temple. After 16 years of hard work, the three old monks turned their eyebrows white.

Abbot Tianming is the oldest, but his complexion is ruddy, his eyes are burning, and his expression is restrained. He looks far younger than colorless and formless. He must have practiced the "Nine Suns Manual"...

Wu Zhai felt emotional, so he went forward to greet the old monks.

Having not seen each other for many years, all the monks in Shaolin Temple still recognized Wu Zhai at a glance, stood up together, and Abbot Tianming folded his palms together and said:
"Qiu's benefactor has recovered from his serious illness. Congratulations!"

Wu Zhai returned the salute with clasped fists and said with a smile:
"The old abbot's body is strong and the Shaolin Temple is thriving, that's really gratifying!"

They also greeted Wushi and Wuxiang respectively, and asked:

"Can the body of the Seventh Elder of Xin Chan Hall be restored to health?"

Abbot Tianming proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed:

"Amitabha, among the seven masters in the Mind Meditation Hall, six of them have been defeated for a long time, and they have passed away one after another. Now there is only one left, who is still sitting in the scripture pavilion at a hundred years old, and he cannot go down the mountain."

Wu Zhai couldn't help sighing when he heard the words.

The seven old monks were very affectionate and dispositional. They must have gone to see Patriarch Bodhidharma one after another, but they didn't visit them sooner...

Then he invited the three eminent monks to sit down, turned to Master Yideng, and asked:

"Is the master's knot gone?"

Master Yideng smiled and nodded, stroked his long beard and said:
"The old monk, the old naughty boy, and Ying Gu have lived in Baihua Valley in recent years, raising bees and growing vegetables, planting flowers and irrigating the fields. If something happens here, benefactor Qiu can go and stay for a few days..."

Wu Zhai clapped his hands and praised:

"Decades ago, the grievances and grievances were entangled, and the master's heart was as clear as water. It is really gratifying!"

Turning around, I saw another man and a woman at the table, but they didn't know each other.

The man was wearing a long robe of coarse cloth, with a beard on his chin, about forty years old, with a calm demeanor, not angry and majestic.The woman is wearing a lavender silk shirt, her skin is more than snow, her complexion is beautiful, her eyes are extremely flexible, her age is not obvious, she seems to be only about 30 years old.

Qiu Qianren stood up and left the table, came to Wu Zhai's side and said:
"Third sister, let me introduce to you..."

Wu Zhai clapped his hands suddenly and said:
"Ha, I know, this majestic one must be Daxia Guo, and next to him is naturally the ice-snow and smart little Huang Rong!"

Everyone laughed, Huang Rong stood up and saluted:

"Sister Qiu, I'm already an old woman, but I can't be little Huang Rong anymore!"

Wu Zhai pointed to his nose and said:
"The old lady looks like this, but you are still a little girl, excellent, excellent..."

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and Qiu Qianren suddenly stood up, clapped his hands, and said loudly:

"Come up!"

All of a sudden, I heard three blasts of "bang bang bang" on the horns outside the courtyard, and the drummers began to play the music, but I saw the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang lined up in two rows in the courtyard, and to the sound of the drums, four disciples carried an object into the courtyard. He walked through the courtyard door and walked straight into the hall.

Everyone flocked forward, but saw that what was lifted up was a stone sculpture.

He is life-size, dressed in Tatar clothing, with his hands clasped behind his back, kneeling on the ground, seemingly begging for mercy, but there is a hole on his neck, but no head?
The guests talked a lot, and then another disciple came up to the hall holding a wooden box.

Qiu Qianren walked over and took the wooden box. The wind in his palm shook slightly, and the wooden box immediately fell into pieces, revealing the contents hidden in it——

It was the head of Kublai Khan!
Wu Zhai took a closer look and saw that Kublai Khan had a look of horror on his face, and there was a layer of frost on his eyelashes and eyebrows. He thought that the Iron Palm Gang must have stored it in an ice cellar, otherwise it would not have been preserved so completely. !
Qiu Qianren put Kublai Khan's head into the hole on the neck of the kneeling statue and said loudly:

"Heroes are invited, this is Kublai Khan!"

Everyone cheered in unison and stepped forward one after another, pointing at the stone statue and insulting it.

Qiu Qianren walked to the door and picked up a big flag from the crowd. The drum music suddenly became impassioned and all the guests looked over.

Qiu Qianren clasped his fists and said:

"This time Qiu invited the heroes of the world, one is to enjoy the lantern; the other is this Kublai Khan; and the third is here!"

After saying that, he unfolded the big flag, only to see that its color was as rich as blood, with a thick and solemn word "iron" in dark gold embroidered in it.

Everyone didn't know why, Qiu Qianren said again:
"Now the Mongolian army is attacking Xiangfan from two directions. The momentum is unprecedented. The survival of the country is only a matter of time. However, the treacherous minister Ding Daquan is in charge of the country, and the court has no intention of resisting this. Qiu If you are not talented, if you want to use your iron palm to help the people and raise your troops to fight against Mongolia, I invite the heroes of the world to be a witness here!"

Guo Jing said in amazement:
"Master Qiu, are you going to rebel?"

Qiu Qianren said with a smile:
"Guo Daxia is serious. What Qiu wants is to drive the Tartars and kill the captives. Today, I will send the chieftain to Lin'an to ask for a military post. Although Qiu is bold to raise troops, all the people under his command are soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty. , never do that crime!"

Then he clasped his fists, saluted, and said loudly:
"Heroes, today is a good day. When the head of the enemy chieftain is used to sacrifice the flag and raise the army, Qiu has the courage to stand on the stage to pay homage to the general, so I invite you to step down and watch at the bottom of the mountain!"

After all, with the military flag in hand, step out the door first...

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