Just then, these colorful rays suddenly disappeared, and Ling Feiyang felt that his feet seemed to touch the ground. He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around carefully to see a decaying Jiangnan village not far away!
"How to NiuGuCun again? Is this plot too bloody? " Ling Feiyang was thinking about it, only to find that this scene was not a cold winter and heavy snow, and his teacher Qiu Chuji did not appear in front of him!
Two years ago, Ling Feiyang was fascinated by the illusion ninja Asai Koji Fuso psychedelic once saw Qiu Chuji’s illusion in Niujia Village; A year ago, Ling Feiyang’s energy field was sucked out by the necromancer Chiba Changyin, and he also came to Niujia Village when he experienced a near-death experience. He missed his teacher the most again. Now he appears in Niujia Village for the third time, but it’s a different person. He didn’t see the image of Qiu Chuji!
"Master, are you unwilling to come to see me now?" Ling Feiyang was thinking about my heart and suddenly had a strange feeling!
That’s a down-to-earth feeling!
This scene is neither an illusion nor a near-death experience, but it seems to be a real existence!
Ling Feiyang was amazed at this time when he suddenly saw a group of cavalry charging in his direction!
These cavalry are all armed with machetes and hung with iron tires on horseback, which is the elite cavalry of Mongolian "Tanmachi Army"!
"How did the Mongolian army run to Lin ‘an City?" Ling Feiyang was thinking that this cavalry actually saw Ling Feiyang shouting and charged at him!
"This is definitely a real scene!" Ling Feiyang saw the dust raised by the horseshoe and immediately stood still!
At this time, a cavalry has rushed to the front of Ling Feiyang, holding a Mongolian machete to cut Ling Feiyang!
Ling Feiyang evaded sideways and immediately grabbed the man’s arm and pulled him off the horse!
"This man knows martial arts!" Other Mongolian cavalry shouted and rode their horses together and rushed over to Ling Feiyang to stamp Ling Feiyang into paste with horseshoes! Ling Feiyang’s two palms suddenly pushed out the palm wind to form six dragons hovering in the sky!
Dragon 20 palms and six dragons spin! Ling Feiyang had a dozen Mongolian cavalry planted in succession, and other soldiers immediately fled into the distance with a genial smile!
"What the hell is going on?" Ling Feiyang suddenly remembered that he was just in the flower square in Rome, and his body was sucked in by the air crack created by the two-seat cardinal Archbishop Antonio!
"That must be a rift!" Ling Feiyang finally turned white. Originally, he had been transferred to another time by Antonio’s magic!
"This time coordinate is Niujia Village on the outskirts of Lin ‘an City, but where is the time coordinate?" Ling Feiyang looked at these screaming Mongolian soldiers lying on the ground and a terrible idea came to mind!
"I must have come to the future world! The Mongolian army has occupied Lin’ an, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and it will be arrogant in this Niujia Village! " Ling Feiyang suddenly rushed to pick up a centurion collar and asked in Mongolian, "You told me! Is the state of Song already dead? "
Although the centurion was seriously injured by Ling Feiyang, it was still very car-scrapping and said with a smile, "Are you good at martial arts? Your prime minister Wen Tianxiang has been executed, and a man named Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea behind your little emperor! "
"The original history has not changed because of my crossing, and the Song Kingdom is still extinct! It turns out that my efforts in this life have finally paid off! " Thought of here ling float in the sky is almost despair!
"According to the original history, it is now more than 50 years later, my younger sisters must have become old women or already …" Ling Feiyang immediately thought of this problem and ignored the centurion jumping into a Mongolian war horse and headed for Ling’s house on the west side of the West Lake.
However, when Ling Feiyang arrived at the residence given to him by Song Dezong, he found that there were some ruins left here, and there were burnt marks everywhere. It seems that the Mongols have burned Ling Feiyang’s home into ruins with a fire.
A sunset hung obliquely in the western sky, and Ling Feiyang was in a state of confusion. Suddenly, I saw a few tombstones standing in a weed and hurriedly jumped into the horse and ran over!
My wife Zhao Xuan’s tomb, my wife Yuan’s glass tomb, my wife Qu’s smoky tomb …
These tombstones are suddenly engraved with the names of all Ling Feiyang’s fiancee! And tombstone these words show is ling Feiyang’s own handwriting!
"It turns out that all of them are dead!" Ling Feiyang looked at these tombstones and almost cried!
"But what about me? Where am I? Am I dead too? There’s nothing here that has my own tombstone. Didn’t I die with them? " Ling Feiyang’s heart is puzzled and a group of Mongolian soldiers shouted and rushed over to this ruin!
"The remnants of the Song State must have fled here just now!" A condemned man grew up and shouted and led the soldiers to kill him!
"Even if Xiaoxuan and them are dead, I will never allow these Mongolian robbers to trample on their bones!" Ling Feiyang wants to stride out of this ruin and stand in front of these Mongolian cavalry!
These Mongolian soldiers have three or four thousand people flying in the sky, but they are awe-inspiring and fearless, and they will beat these cavalry with a trick!
These Mongolian soldiers surrounded Ling Feiyang in three layers, and it was impossible to kill Ling Feiyang completely. Although they killed hundreds of people, they gradually felt exhausted!
"Song Guodu has died, and my sisters are dead. What’s the point of living alone in this world?" Ling Feiyang’s desperate palm is getting weaker and weaker, and it’s almost impossible to support it!
At this moment, a black figure suddenly came slowly to this side and cast a long shadow in the sunset. Because this person has his back to the sun, Ling Feiyang can’t see his face clearly, but I don’t know his heart, but he still feels more familiar!
"Another remnant of Song killed him!" These Mongolian soldiers shouted and rushed to this man, but this man drew a circle with his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent and his right palm pushed out!
Kang Long has regrets! to be continued
Chapter 427 Ling Feiyang VS Ling Feiyang
Ling Feiyang was inhaled by the two-seat cardinal Antonio’s energy field, and the crack came fifty years later. Lin ‘an City was disheartened after learning that the Southern Song Dynasty had been conquered. Ling Feiyang almost didn’t want to fight any more. At this moment, a man in black came out from the afterglow of the sunset and used a palm of his hand. Kang Long regretted flying dozens of Mongolian soldiers!
Ling Feiyang looked up at this person and finally saw his face. He was dumbfounded!
Because this person looks exactly like himself!
"This point is myself fifty years later!" Ling Feiyang immediately turned white!
This black dress person’s brow is weathered and his temples are already a little gray, but his face is ruddy and energetic. Although his real age is over 70 years old, he still looks like a middle-aged man in his 30 s and 40 s!
"Fifty years later, I have cultivated martial arts to such a high level that I can delay my aging and stay young forever!" Ling Feiyang thought to himself
This black dress person is far more powerful than Ling Feiyang at this time. When the level is just a wick, these Mongolian soldiers are knocked down. More than half of the remaining soldiers are scared to death!
This black dress person walked slowly to the front of Ling Feiyang and suddenly said, "I knew you would come here and wait for you."
"How did you know I would come?" Ling Feiyang asked strangely
"This thing is my personal experience. How can I not know it?" Black dress person asks Ling Feiyang.
"If you are really me fifty years later, why don’t you save the Southern Song Dynasty and protect these beloved women?" Ling Feiyang showed that he was full of resentment about the future and asked the men in black.
"I’m not a fairy but a mortal …" The black dress person said slowly with a sigh.
Ling Feiyang saw that the black dress person’s face was written with melancholy and nai, and it was not good to continue asking for a long time. The black dress person continued, "After so many years of hard work, we have seen hope, but we failed in the final battle of the Mongols …"
"Is the enemy very strong? Can’t we deal with so many masters in DaSong? " Ling Feiyang asked
"You’re right, he is the leader of Hawthorne, and all the Wulin forces in the Song Kingdom are not his opponents! Ashes of time, Nandi Beigai, the old urchin, Zhenqi, Jiangnan Qiguai and all our wives were killed by him! " Black dress person said
"It’s no wonder that the Southern Song Dynasty lost its country!" Ling Feiyang was shocked to hear this sentence!
"This religious leader not only has the world’s first martial arts, but also has a more powerful energy field, and he can use extremely terrible spells. His unique trick is’ the extinction of ghosts and gods’. Even the real gods or demons may resist it!" Black dress person went on to say
"Ghost extinction? What kind of trick is that? " Ling Feiyang asked