The pale skylight shone into the window from outside.

The stove was burning, and the smell of charcoal filled the room. Bai Ning sat in front of the window of the study, and a piece of paper with information was burned in the stove. He looked outside and closed his eyes. A shadow of a person appeared and disappeared in the dark.

Buddhism talks about cause and effect...

If retribution falls on you...and even those around you... how to deal with yourself

The corridor of the world, bittersweet...

I wish to sacrifice myself to attain Bodhi and to alert the world...

Some days ago, things kept popping up in his mind. This person's death cannot be considered anything. At most, it aroused hatred or confrontation between the martial arts world in the martial arts world and the world. It was not without it before. After the six gates were established, they were suppressed, and the rebound in the future should be very fierce.

After all, the news of the death of this Shaolin Zen monk has been spread. Not only the news, but also the group of envoys who have been sent to the missionary Jurchens.

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The stretching foothills are covered with snow and spread to the ground. The bright sky light reflects the pale light, which makes people feel pain in their eyes.

On the road covered with thick snow, the footprints were shallow and deep, and the snow was filled with snow. The team of hundreds of envoys stretched out on the official road. When we headed north to the Jin Kingdom, the government's control power in this area was quite large, but the journey was much longer than the shortcut. Now it was late winter, and the shortcut mountain road was even more difficult to walk.

A few days later, the team had passed Xiangzhou. The mountains and steep mountains on both sides of the official road, and the snow on the leaves occasionally slipped down and dissolved into the snow on the ground. A pair of footsteps squeaked down, and the figure pushed away the dense leaves, and more snow fell on the man's head and shoulders with a fur hat.

Behind it, more figures were carefully coming out of the forest, staring at the team on the official road, slowly raising weapons, and then someone set up a bow and arrow...

….

On the official road, the envoys were moving forward, and the shafts rolled in the snow with difficulty. Dozens of guards were divided into several groups and pushed them behind several large carts. On one of the carts, several envoys who were supposed to be going to the Jin Kingdom were burning around a small furnace, and white air emerged from them, saying what things they needed to pay attention to after going to the Jin Kingdom, such as assigning their respective tasks.

"…. It's probably like that. The eunuchs in the court are in power, and we have to do something to do..."

"Will the Jurchens establish a new country be strictly guarded? After all, Wanyan Aguda and others still have some caution against the Wu Dynasty."

"….. A savage, who had just crawled out of the woods, had seen the world. I was moved by the property behind the car, let alone them."

"Oh... this is just a gift. If you redeem Yan Yun's money, it would be dazzled."

"The Jurchens are afraid that they can't stand this kind of offensive, hahaha."

"Brother Lan Zhu said that those savages have seen the prosperity of my Wu Dynasty..."

As he was talking inside, an arrow flew over the snow with a thundering sound from outside. A guard next to the carriage suddenly burst out with blood. The arrow passed through his neck and nailed the person to the carriage, embedded his body under the shaft, and the whole carriage staggered and rolled and stuck in place.

The accident suddenly broke out, and the whole team was stunned for a moment, and then the next second, everyone yelled: "Enemy attack! Someone jailed cars, lined up to blow the whistle... Hurry!"

In sight, the overlapping figures ran in the snow on both sides of the official road. In the scabbard, the skylight reflected. In front of several guards forming small arrays, the cold cold light pulled out and slashed his head.

On the official road, blood sprinkled on the white snow and penetrated into the snow. A guard from the envoy in front of him was chopped on his head without any time. The successful person ignored it and continued to step on the snow to rush forward. The remaining guards drew their swords to resist, slashed a few times, forcing the man back.

At the same time, a tall and burly figure rushed over with a tiger-headed hammer, over which he was forced to retreat, and the hammer hit forward with a few bangs. The guards with swords were knocked over and were directly knocked into the snow without even making a scream. The next moment, the big man with Yin-Yang fish turned his head and looked at the carriage. Someone in the carriage put down the roller blinds in panic and retreated.

Zheng Biao smiled ferociously, flipped the hammer and smashed a rushing guard to death. He walked over, raised his arm, and the tiger-headed hammer rubbed the cold wind on the shaft of the carriage on the right side of the carriage. The shaft of the shaft broke with a snap, and half of the wheels broke. The carriage tilted, and the people inside crawled out of the inside with a few screams.

One of them held the official hat in his hand and pointed at Zheng Biao who was walking over, shouting: "I am an official of the court. Do you know what sin you have committed when the bandits in the mountains and fields..."

Bang!

The blood was shot. The tiger's head hammered down, and the sticky and warm blood dripped down. The official who was still talking just now lay down in the car and chased him. Half of his head was concave, his broken head and bone slag were covered on it. The eye socket on the right exploded, and the eyeballs were gone.

The remaining three officials who came out of the car were so scared that they looked at the corpses of their colleagues. There was a fight around them, and the thieves were generally very skilled in martial arts and had a large number of people. They were surrounded by a team of hundreds of people in the middle.

Then some of the three officials asked, "...Where are you strong men?" After all, it has been rare to hear about the path-cutting force men appearing on this business road for several years, and officers and soldiers often patrol to ensure the passage of the business road. This person's brain teasers, probably trying to stabilize the other party and delay time.

Under the bright sky, the wind blew up a corner of Zheng Biao's fur coat. He carried the hammer without much reaction. He listened to the other party finishing his words and put down his arm holding the hammer, "What's not important, what's important is that you must die."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, white air floated out, and the tiger-head hammer raised and directly hit it, blood splattering everywhere.

...

The cold wind rustled past, and on the long white official road, snow was squeaking, scarlet blood was covered up, and the incomplete and complete carriage had been dragged away, without even a little wood chip left.

The smell of blood in the air filled with it, and then a gust of wind came and dissipated, and nothing was left behind.

Between the heaven and earth, there is white and spotless.

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At the end of December, the New Year is coming soon.

In the north, Shangjing, the city that had experienced a war has not yet recovered its prosperity. On the last day of the New Year, it was still dead and the palace was still broken. After all, it was a cold winter after the war was over.

In the palace, the cold wind blew, and the huge burning brazier swayed. A whole roasted lamb was worn on an iron fork and roasted there. Drops of fat slid off the meat and fell into the fire.

During the banquet where the wine and chatting, almost all the generals of the Jin Kingdom gathered here. With a loud laugh, Wanyan Aguda, wearing fur, fell into silence on the dragon throne.

On the other side, Wanyan Zongwang, the first on the left, seemed to notice his father's mood, waved to several brothers and generals, then got up and came to the stairs, "Father..."

Above, the old man waved his hand, looked thoughtful, and swept the faces of everyone below, as if the wolf king was checking his descendants, and said just now: "The Wu Dynasty people did not move... The Wu Dynasty envoy should have come long ago."

"It's so much snow outside... Will the Wu Chao's female soldiers get lost outside? Hahaha?" Wanyan Zongbi slapped the table and laughed loudly, probably because he wanted to show off to his father.

On the other side, Zong Wang frowned and looked at his father. On the dragon throne, Wanyan Aguda also frowned, "Wu Shu, the wolf never underestimates any of his prey, even a hare." Seeing Zong Bi lowering his head and admitting his mistake, he changed his subject and explained: "... I don't know if I was wrong. There is a saying by the Han people: It is easy to conquer the country, but it is difficult to sit in the country. Now the Liao Kingdom is at our feet, but now that we really have to raise the people below, we have to raise the soldiers and horses. It seems that we have moved the entire treasury of the Liao Kingdom to our own homes, and there are still many people available to go out. I want to put pressure on the Wu Dynasty to buy Yanyun. They have been thinking for hundreds of years, and it is impossible not to buy it, but now the old year is about to pass, and I have not seen any of the Wu Dynasty people in the wind and snow. Maybe... they think they can compete with the iron hoof of our Jin Dynasty."
Chapter completed!