Seeing this, Fang Zhixing nodded slightly, looked at the personal soldier, and ordered: "Go and go quickly, don't delay!" He waved his hand and asked him to leave. Read the latest chapter full text. The personal soldier was stunned, ignored Zhang Hongfan, and hurriedly got off a small boat and rowed towards the distance.

     Seeing this scene, Zhang Hongfan's pupils shrank, and he was even more cautious. The personal soldier was his own child, so he could trust him. However, now he was not meeting Fang Zhixing for the first time, but now he obeyed the other party so much, obviously he was hit by his tricks. Thinking of Fang Zhixing's tragic song that day that day, Zhang Hongfan's understanding of the strength of this rumored master of the world was deeper. I'm afraid that if he had something wrong just now, he might be like the personal soldier at this time. Such methods are really terrifying.

    "Senior, can you sit in the cabin?" After a while, Zhang Hongfan stumbled. He really couldn't grasp the person in front of him, and didn't know what to say. He could only talk about family matters and delay time.

     Fang Zhixing heard this and looked at the battle in front of him and said without looking back: "No need, I will leave in a while, General Zhang does not need much politeness." He continued to look at the war that was still taking place. At this time, the "Meng" Yuan navy had won a great victory. In despair, the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty all went to the sea to commit suicide. However, for some reason, when Fang Zhixing saw such a tragic scene, he was not happy or sad. Is it indifferent, hopeless, or had foreseeed such a scene long ago... or both. In short, seeing that the final strength of the Song Dynasty was wiped out little by little, Fang Zhixing was far from as sad as before, and was more sad about the vicissitudes of the world and the impermanence of reincarnation!

    Hearing Fang Zhixing was about to leave for a while, Zhang Hongfan also felt a little relieved in his heart, knowing that Fang Zhixing would probably not make things difficult for him when he saw the late Puzhao Zhenren. He observed carefully, and saw that Fang Zhixing didn't seem to have much northward on his face, but instead looked indifferent. An idea emerged in his heart and said, "When Hongfan was in Dadu, he often heard His Majesty mention his seniors, saying that he was a master of the world. After Qiu Shenxianxian left, he had been looking forward to the real people for a long time!"

     "Oh, is that? I'm afraid I'm more afraid of killing me, right?" Fang Zhixing said lightly. Twenty years ago, during the Xiangyang War, Fang Zhixing forced the King of Jinlun to die, and his disciple Yang Guo even flew stones to hit the "Mongolian" khan at that time, so the "Mongolian" powerful and powerful people. Most of them hated them to the core, and the reason why the Quanzhen Sect was suppressed was also related to this.

    Zhang Hongfan smiled and said, "Senior, jokingly, Your Majesty once said that if you are willing, you will definitely be willing to be the national teacher!"

    "National Master?" Fang Zhixing turned his head slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "What about your so-called imperial master?" The position of the national master sounded respectful, but the ancients of the Mongolians were not enthroned by one or two. Fang Zhixing himself once "forced" to death a "Mongolian" ancient master.

     "Emperor Master?" Zhang Hongfan heard this, and his lips twitched, not knowing whether Fang Zhixing was sincere or tempted. However, the Emperor Master was the emperor's teacher, and he had always been decided by the emperor, so he naturally did not dare to respond. What's more, the Emperor Master is now led by Basiba, who ruled the world Buddhism. And he was still in Qinghai-Tibet, and his strength and status were far greater than himself. Zhang Hongfan dared not offend him. Therefore, when he heard this, he had to haha ​​and refute: "The Emperor Master was decided by Your Majesty, not by his ministers. But as long as the seniors can convince Your Majesty, it is not impossible!" He really did not have much interest in the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, nor did he interfere with him, and he always avoided him far away.

    "Haha! If you impress Kublai Khan, there will be a day!" Fang Zhixing laughed. It seemed that Kublai Khan's emperor was not taken seriously by him at all.

     Zhang Hongfan saw this and felt even more in his heart. He knew that this person was really a lawless person and never dared to say more. As a minister, the more he said to the monarch, the more he was introduced to disrespect. Fang Zhixing was not a minister, so naturally he had nothing, but he was different to him. He looked around now and dared not talk about the affairs of the Yuan Dynasty.

      was talking, Fang Zhixing suddenly laughed and said, "Haha! Mr. Wenshan is here, please come up." He turned around and met him, saying that he didn't see any moves. It seemed that he had just flashed slightly. There was another person on the boat. It was Duke Xin of the Song Dynasty, the right prime minister, and Mr. Wenshan, Wen Tianxiang, who was captured a few days ago!

     Seeing that the personal soldier returned so quickly with Wen Tianxiang, Zhang Hongfan was shocked again, knowing that the personal soldier was afraid that he would not do anything except bring Wen Tianxiang out. However, when he looked carefully, he saw several "Mongolian" guards next to the personal soldier, he was sure that he knew that Li Heng had discovered something abnormal and might be responding.

     "Mr. I am famous for a long time. Can you leave here together?" Fang Zhixing said, "The Knights' Walk" and "The Song of Righteousness" can be said to be his two favorite poems. Fang Zhixing respects Wen Tianxiang who wrote "The Song of Righteousness". This time, in addition to witnessing the Battle of Yashan, his greatest purpose is to be with this person for a while.

    Wen Tianxiang was in the enemy camp and was suddenly taken to the boat by someone. Although he was surprised, his expression was not moving at all. He glanced at Fang Zhixing indifferently, ignored what he said, and walked forward a few steps. Looking at the Song Dynasty naval commander who was defeated by the "Meng Yuan Naval Commander and the people who kept jumping to the sea to die, he felt extremely sad. He suddenly fell on the deck, burst into tears, and choked and said: "

      Changping had a pit of 400,000 yuan, and the Qin people were happy that Zhao people were resentful.

     The strong winds stir up sand and water does not flow, and those who are in Chu enjoy the worries of the Han Dynasty.

    The victory or defeat of military strategists is often different, and when will the battle end?

      There must be a general of heavenly officials who are not hesitant to kill others.

     I had no guilt at the beginning of my life, but after I was born, I was subjected to Yang Jiu.

      The head of the two states was filled with righteousness and shame.

    As a minister, I will die, and the army under the city is ashamed of the great.

     The inter-returning country to wash the sun, and Baima Chongxuan dared not take it.

     It took three years to work hard and hard, and it was only a foot of Chang'an that I could not see.

      is not without a single tiger and a soldier who is not a soldier for a day.

     A thousand ships are down the corner of the sky, and the two heroes are fighting each other.

     In ancient times, there has been no war, and there has been no "communication" with Cangming.

     The wandering soldiers come back and forth day, and they are stalemate for one month to become a snipe and a clam.

     The southern people aspire to support Kunlun, while the northern people are popular to "desire" and the Yellow River swallows the Yellow River.

    After the sky is dizzy, the wind and rain are bad, and the cannon fire, thunder and arrows fall.

     Who is female and male is separated in an instant, and the corpse is bleeding and blood is muddy.

      Yesterday, the ship was full of cliffs and seas, but today only this ship is here.

    The drums on both sides last night, and the sound of snoring at the boat today.

     Bei Bing went home for eight thousand miles, and everyone was happy with the sirloin and wine.

      Only the lonely minister shed tears in the rain, and he dared not cry to others.

     The six dragons know where the mist is, and the sea is vast and the smoke is everywhere.

     I 'wanted' to use the sword to kill the slander ministers, why are the golden horizontal belts?" At the end of the 'song', the crying gradually stopped, and I turned to Zhang Hongfan and others, and my eyes were full of desire to spit out fire.

    

    

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