The advantage of the martial arts created by Song Tianen is that it does not depend on talent. As long as ordinary people have perseverance and can endure hardships, they can improve their physical fitness at the fastest speed through a lot of hard work and various strange standing and fighting methods.

The worse your physical fitness is, the faster the effect will be.

But the disadvantage is the terrible demand for meat. Of course, this is no problem in modern society, but it is a big problem in this era!

Song Tianen touched his chin and waved his hand. A large number of gold fragments appeared out of thin air. It could be vaguely seen that these gold fragments were the broken pieces of some kind of statue.

This is the golden Rakshasa statue that was taken from the deadly old demon. Now it is finally put to use. The golden Rakshasa weighs five tons, which is equivalent to 100,000 taels of gold in the Song Dynasty.

But how can the purity of gold ingots in the Song Dynasty be compared with the purity of modern gold?

In other words, if the gold is re-mixed with impurities and smelted, it can easily double its value. Two hundred thousand taels of gold is already the annual tax revenue of the three southeastern provinces! One-third of the tax revenue of the court.

With this gold, not to mention supporting a few thousand soldiers, it would be more than enough to support tens of thousands of full-time soldiers.

Wang Xiaoshi screamed and circled around Song Tianen: "Big Dragon Head, if you say you are not a celestial being, I don't believe it at all!"

Although Shen Huchan didn't say anything, his eyes were full of admiration, and his determination to follow Song Tianen became more determined.

Of course, the thousands of soldiers knelt down in unison and worshipped Song Tianen as a god.

Even if Song Tianen ordered them to jump into the lake at this moment, they would probably do so without hesitation.

Before this, all the hostility and even unfamiliarity that these pirates may have had towards Song Tianen disappeared, and a sense of pride that I was working for the gods in heaven arose from the bottom of my heart.

Song Tianen didn't expect that he could win back everyone's hearts with just this one move.

But it was also better this way. After all, this was a feudal society with supreme imperial power. If one day the Zhao Song dynasty issued an imperial edict of peace, who knows how many people would rebel and surrender.

"Ah Hu, I think this gold is indeed more than enough. We can provide our brothers with food and clothing!"

"I know the big dragon head."

Hearing that the gold from their boss would be used on themselves, these former pirates were all very excited. You know, in this era, the boss always eats meat and the middle-level people drink soup, while the people below them are lucky enough to be able to fill their stomachs.

At this moment, even the imperial guards of Zhao Song could not eat meat every meal.

Then, the shouts of "Long live the emperor" resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

You would ask anyone in the Middle Ages what his biggest dream was.

He will tell you that being able to eat meat and having meat for every meal is the limit of what they can imagine. Perhaps this is also the life of the emperor's son.

Song Tianen waved his hand and took out his own treasury to subsidize his subordinates. This was unprecedented in this era. It was impossible for a mortal to do such a thing. Only the immortals in heaven could regard gold and silver as dirt. As a result, no matter how Song Tianen explained, his subordinates seemed to have a mental stamp that could not be corrected. Seeing that the explanations were different, Song Tianen no longer bothered about these minor issues and let them go.

But from now on, every word of Song Tianen will be regarded as God's will and executed unconditionally.

After instructing his men to organize their troops and prepare for war, Song Tianen prepared to set off.

It was because, a day earlier, Zhao Shirong's personal maid Chunqiu came to ask for help.

"Song Lang! My master has been trapped in Tianyuan Pavilion by Liu Wu and is not allowed to enter or leave."

"Tianyuan Pavilion?"

Shen Huchan said in a muffled voice: "Tianyuan Pavilion is the headquarters of the Power Gang in the capital."

"How brave!" Song Tianen smashed a century-old tree in front of him with one palm, and immediately flowers rained down from the sky. The power was so strong that people around him looked at him sideways!
But at the same time, I am also curious about what my own big leader will do.

"Ahu, prepare a boat for me!"

Wang Xiaoshi raised the sword in his hand and said, "Boss, I'll go with you!"

Song Tianen turned around and patted Wang Xiaoshi on the shoulder.

"No, you have a more important mission! Little Stone, I sincerely invite Master Tianyi to come out and join us in the Northern Expedition."

Although Tianyi Layman Xu Xiaoyi's martial arts ranked low in Zizaimen due to physical reasons, he was proficient in medicine, divination, astrology, chess, calligraphy, Qimen Dunjia, poetry and songs. How powerful were the mechanisms he created? At that time, no one in the martial arts world could break through the mechanisms he arranged, and all kinds of rare weapons were made by him, such as the sword-like sword in Wang Xiaoshi's hand, and the ruthless silk armor used by "Wenrou", all of which were the ingenious works of Tianyi Layman. If he could come out to help, he could not only provide various rare weapons for the Northern Expedition Army, but also lay out a strange battle formation in the battle formation, which could play a key role at a critical moment.

"By the way, I know your master has been in seclusion for many years and has not cared about the affairs of the martial arts world. If you bring this to him, I think he will definitely be interested."

After saying that, Song Tianen actually took out a few black grenades from the system space.

Wang Xiaoshi was confused: "What is this dragon head?"

Song Tianen didn't explain much, he just pulled the safety pin and threw it hard.

boom!
Dozens of feet away, the grenade exploded directly in the reed marsh, creating a ball of fire, which not only created a half-foot high splash but also swept across an area of ​​the reed marsh.

hiss~
Everyone present was shocked.

Although this long black thing is of little use in the eyes of warriors, it will be absolutely effective if an ordinary person can master it in battle.

Wang Xiaoshi exclaimed in surprise: "Tang Sect's Thunderbolt Fire? No! Thunderbolt Fire is the Tang Sect's top secret, it will never be leaked, and its power is not that great!"

"Big Dragon Head, what is this?!"

Such a strange thing immediately aroused Wang Xiaoshi's curiosity.

"This thing is called a hand grenade. It only needs to be mixed with charcoal, saltpeter and other things. Ordinary people can easily carry it."

After saying that, Song Tianen casually threw two melons into Wang Xiaoshi's hands.

Watching Wang Xiaoshi fiddling with it curiously.

Song Tianen had to remind him: "Xiao Shi, be careful not to pull the ring of this thing casually, otherwise it will explode suddenly like just now. Take this to Master Tianyi. I have other strange toys. He will definitely be interested in them!" Don't even think about using the righteousness of the country to convince a careless person like Master Tianyi, because you can't figure out what he is thinking. You can only attract him with what he is best at and what he is interested in!
Wang Xiaoshi naturally knew the character of his master.

With these two black little melons, the chances of convincing his teacher to come out of retirement are greatly increased.

"Boss, I will live up to your trust and return to Baixu Garden in Yanhuizhou immediately to invite my master to come out!"

Song Tianen nodded and smiled, his eyes full of trust: "Okay, Xiao Shitou, I believe you. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, safety comes first."

At this moment, the world is in chaos and there are endless disputes. Even a master like Wang Xiaoshi can get into trouble if he is not careful.

After finishing his explanation, Song Tianen turned around and looked towards the capital city in the distance, which was shrouded in the shadow of the Power Gang, with sharp eyes.

Seeing this, Shen Huchan said in a deep voice: "Boss, I will lead the Iron Cavalry Battalion to stand by outside the city. If there is any disturbance, we will rush into the city to rescue immediately."

"Okay, Ah Hu, I'm confident in your work." Song Tianen patted Shen Huchan on the shoulder, then strode towards the shore, where a speedboat was already ready. When the boatman saw him coming, he quickly lowered the rope and stood respectfully aside.

Song Tianen jumped onto the bow, his sleeves fluttering, like an immortal about to fly away on the wind. He looked back at the people on the shore, waved goodbye, and then the boatman shouted, and the speedboat cut through the water like an arrow, speeding towards the capital.

Wang Xiaoshi whispered to Shen Huchan, "Brother Shen, I have a feeling that the trip of the leader to the capital will be full of ups and downs!"
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A boat from Liufenbantang was floating in the West Lake.

Among them there was a beautiful lady in aqua green clothes, who got on board in a graceful manner. From a distance one could only vaguely see the lady with her thin eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her graceful figure. Every movement she made was a graceful move, and a thousand movements were like a thousand beauties.

Di Feijing, who was called the "lower-headed dragon" by the people in the martial arts world, raised his head this time, just because he wanted to take a closer look at the beauty in the boat. Just one more look and he felt a pang of pain in his heart. Looking at the beautiful scenery of willows covered in smoke and green mountains like ink, the charm of that moment was everywhere.

A man came out holding a lamp.

A glazed lantern with a windproof screen.

Hands under the lamp.

The delicate hands under the lamp were like orchid petals. She held the lamp in one hand and covered the fire with the other. In the soft yellow light, it was a unique gesture, deeply unforgettable.

Her clothes were untied, but she was wearing a white brocade robe, which covered her aqua-green gauze. Her eyes were brighter than the lights, like a deep lake, floating with the dreams of thousands of flowing clouds.

The bare hands are clear and the sound of the piano is vast.

This is the style of Lei Chun, who is known as the most pure and beautiful woman in Beijing.

Even Di Feijing couldn't help but be intoxicated by it, and sighed softly: "It is even clearer when it snows, and even more beautiful after frost."

However, what the world does not know is that this woman is the most pure in the world, but she has a very dark side in her heart. She has a big plan in her mind, which is to follow the example of Wu Zetian and control the entire Liufenbantang, and then further rule the entire martial arts world. She wants to do things that no man can do.

Moreover, Su Mengzhen, who dared to break the engagement, must be made to die a miserable death.

Lei Chun naturally knew that this was an extremely difficult plan. No matter how much Lei Sun loved her, he would not hand over Liufenbantang to a woman.

A girl, a girl with very ordinary martial arts skills, who wants to accomplish such a great event, can only use her beauty.

Naturally, she noticed Di Feijing's performance.

This is just one of the many fish in her fish pond, but Di Feijing is not worthy of entering her boudoir. Her original target was someone like Guan Qi.

(PS: Lei Sun did not tell her that Guan Qi was her biological father, otherwise she would have succeeded.)

In her hand, she has the unforgettable mother-child worm of Miaojiang, which can make the man who makes love with her completely at her mercy!

She wants to be the person above the number one person in the world!
However, before the plan could be implemented, news of Guan Qi's death was heard.

But she was not disappointed, instead she became more excited, because she had a new target, the cold-faced man - Song Tianen!
I heard that this man is not only young but also handsome. Compared to committing herself to a reckless man like Guan Qi, someone of the same age is the most suitable. Although her first time was a bait, she also wanted to have a good memory.

"Achun, do you have any clues about the cold-faced man's current location?" Lei Chuntan asked slowly.

A beautiful maid replied in a low voice: "Miss, according to the information we have in the hall, this cold-faced gentleman is now in Yanziwu and seems to be heading towards Lin'an Prefecture."

"Okay! Turn the boat around and let us meet this great hero who killed Guan Qi!"

Di Fei on the shore had an amazing hearing ability. He was shocked to hear that his goddess actually wanted to have an encounter with Song Tianen. He felt a little sad and painful in his heart, but at the same time, his murderous intent boiled up uncontrollably, like a strong wind that made the willow trees on the shore sway.

Lei Chun saw all of this, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly inadvertently. You have to know that Di Feijing was treated as a successor by Lei Sun, so Di Feijing was an obstacle in Lei Chun's eyes. If Di Feijing could get jealous and go to Song Tianen, and then kill Di Feijing under the pretext of Song Tianen, that would be great.——
Song Tianen was standing on a small boat. After a few more sections of water, he would enter the West Lake, which was also the jurisdiction of Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Unfortunately, the waterway ahead seemed to be congested. The river, which was not wide to begin with, suddenly became crowded. There were several teams of trackers shouting slogans in unison on both sides of the river bank ahead.

The old boatman bowed to Song Tianen and said, "Report to the leader, there is probably another accumulation of silt ahead, causing the cargo ships to run aground. It looks like we won't be able to get through for a while."

Commerce flourished in the Southern Song Dynasty, especially in the southeastern provinces, which made use of the dense network of rivers to travel between the south and the north.

This boatman often traveled through this river. He knew that another ship was stranded just by hearing the uniform shouts of the boatmen in front of him.

"Oh? Has the imperial court ever thought of dredging this section of the river?"

"Big Dragon Head, you don't know that this section of the river doesn't belong to the imperial court, but to the Liufenban Hall! You can ask them to collect travel fees, but if you ask them to pay for the repair of the river out of their own pockets, that's absolutely impossible. Their leader Lei Sun once said that the reason why he has the word "sin" in his name is naturally because he harms the world to enrich himself!"

Song Tianen nodded expressionlessly: "So Liufenbantang is just a termite that does no good but causes all kinds of harm. It really should be destroyed!"

At this time, at some point, an extremely exquisite pleasure boat slowly approached the black-sailed boat where Song Tianen was.

There was a faint fragrance of brewing tea, and a white silk scarf floated in the wind towards the black-sailed boat.

Song Tianen subconsciously reached out and grabbed the scarf. The scarf gave off a sweet and refreshing fragrance. There was a blue phoenix engraved on it. Under the blue phoenix was a line of poetic ancient Chinese text: "The blue phoenix has a letter, and the beauty has made an appointment."

"Sir, the river is congested. My lady invites you to come aboard for some tea."

Song Tianen turned around and saw a cute maid waving at him. (End of this chapter)