Volume 1: A stone strikes a thousand waves, the world surrounds Li Daosheng Chapter 118 This is a character that has not appeared in a long time
Fu Changle knew very well what the current situation of Changle Gate was like. Because of the suppression by the imperial court, many managers from various places had plans to break away and set up their own business.
Changle Gate is now like a dead tree that is about to fall down, and the birds and animals on the tree will scatter.
Is Fu Changle willing? Of course not.
Back then, he was also a prominent figure, with friends all over the world. Everyone in the world would give him some face when they saw him, which was why he was able to gather bandits from all over the place to form the Changle Sect.
But now, he has become a laughing stock in the world and is called Fu Sanzi. How can he swallow this humiliation?
After all, he worked his way up from the grassroots, and that bandit spirit is still there in him.
What is the most important thing for a thief? For Fu Changle, the most important thing is the word "fight".
If you win, you will have wealth and luxury, but if you lose, you will just have a miserable life.
So Fu Changle plans to give it another try, but how?
Sitting down, Fu Changle slowly took out a letter from his arms, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
Court, you forced me to do this.
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At the end of the twelfth year of Jiande, the first snow fell in the north. The heavy snow fell for three whole days, covering the city walls, the mountains and fields, and every place within sight.
At Huaiyang Pass, an old veteran in armor stood with his hands behind his back, staring into the distance. His cloak behind him hung on the ground, covered with mud and snow, and fluttering in the wind.
He stood like this for a long time, until two more people came up behind him, then he slightly side-glanced and looked back.
They were a man and a woman dressed as two deputy generals. The man had a heroic face and a strong body. He looked even more majestic in his military attire.
When he saw the veteran, he bowed slightly and spoke in a respectful tone.
"Father, the weather is cold, let's go back to the camp and rest early."
The woman had a rebellious look on her face, carrying a spear on her shoulder. She wore a red feathered silver crown and a bright mirror armor. She was slightly smaller than the man, but tall and handsome. There was a bit of sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes, and a bit of arrogance in her expression. She was heroic.
"That's right." After hearing the man's words, she responded with a smile and walked to the veteran and said.
"You have been standing , how dare those rats from the Jin Kingdom come?"
"Little sister." Seeing her disrespectful attitude, the man who came with her reminded her helplessly.
The man looked back and the woman called "little sister" pursed her lips, put down the spear on her shoulder, and stood more decently.
Ignoring their little actions, the veteran touched his beard and said.
"The Jin Kingdom has been harboring evil intentions for a long time. It is only a matter of time before they attack us. You two should be careful and don't be careless."
"Yes." The man bowed and replied immediately.
Seeing this, the woman had no choice but to bow and replied in a slow tone, "Yes."
The old general nodded, turned and left, leaving only the man and the woman standing on the city wall.
After the old general walked away, the man stood up, walked to the woman, sighed and said.
"Little sister, at least you should be more respectful to your father in the army, otherwise what will the soldiers think of you?"
"I don't care what they think." The woman waved her hand casually, turned around, pointed the spear in her hand to the north, grinned and said with a sneer.
"I just need to wait for the Jin soldiers to arrive, and then lead them to kill them to their heart's content."
Looking at the woman who looked even more heroic than the man, the man shook his head helplessly.
He understood that his little sister had been like this since she was a child.
His martial arts and strategies are all better than his. Although he seems to act rashly, he actually knows how to consider the overall situation better than anyone else.
It's just that her character is really bad, otherwise she wouldn't have been unable to find a husband until now.
"By the way." Speaking of her husband's family, the man patted the woman on the shoulder and said.
"Tell me the truth, what do you think of the young master of the Yang family? When you go back this time, mother will arrange a marriage for you."
"Tsk." Having said this, the woman's expression turned ugly again, and she said with a reluctant look.
"He looks so weak that I'm afraid he'll faint if I reach out and pat him. How can he be my husband? Can you please stop interfering in this matter? I will find my own husband."
Do you find it yourself?
If you keep looking the way you do, there will be no men in the world.
Listening to the woman's words, the man rolled his eyes in his heart.
But he didn't dare say this out loud. After all, he had been bullied since he was a child, so now when he saw his little sister, he didn't dare to speak loudly.
"Then I'll talk to my mother for you when I get back." The man finally had no choice but to say this to the woman.
"What a brother!" The woman patted his shoulders twice, seeming to be very touched.
“Ahem.” The man coughed twice after being slapped, and quickly dodged away, raising his hand and saying, “Alright, alright, I can’t handle your strength.”
At the same time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. All along, the relationship between him and his younger sister was indeed like that of brothers.
The problem is that in most cases, his younger sister is the older brother and he is the younger brother.
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The snow was getting heavier. Near the border, a group of refugees were wandering outside. No one knew where they were going. They just wandered around, looking like refugees, and stayed nearby for a long time.
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Jin Dynasty.
The exposure of the Chang'an incident caused King Jin to slow down his plan to send troops to the Tang Dynasty. However, a letter from the Central Plains made him make some other plans.
In the palace of the Jin Kingdom, King Jin sat on his seat, smiling as he looked at a letter in his hand. After a while, he raised his head and called out to the outside.
"Someone come."
That day, a group of Jin cavalry left the city dressed in bandits' clothes.
There were about a thousand people, not too many or too few, and they were heading straight towards the border.
It’s not hard to guess what they are going to do. They are going to get some information.
But they did one thing wrong. They shouldn't have worn the clothes of bandits.
There are almost no horse bandits in the border areas nowadays.
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In the desert, a swordsman in black was walking with a sword in his arms. His face was covered with beard and his clothes were tattered. In the vast desert, his figure looked very small.
But wherever he walked, there was dust and killing intent.
