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Lancang River is the world's seventh river, Asia's third river, Southeast Asia's first river. But because it is in a remote area in the southwest, it is unknown throughout the long history of the river. Compared to the Yellow River, it seemed like an unknown stream. But like the Yangtze River, it originated from the same region, the Tangula Mountains, and the volume of the river was not much less than the Yangtze. Moreover, it spans many countries, and is also the lifeblood of the countries along the route of Southeast Asia in southwestern China.

At this moment, the Lancang River was extremely swift, and could be described as a waterfall. However, the Lancangjiang River was not as continuous as the mountains on both sides of the middle and upper reaches of the Yangtze River. On the other hand, the Lancang River was mostly filled with sand, but the cliffs that occasionally passed by were also slapped with extreme ferocity.

To cross the river, one had to have some courage and ability. Especially in this era where there were no concrete and steel bridges.

The river was rough and rough. There was only one wooden cable bridge extending on both sides of the river. Today's glass trestle is ordinary, but it is not completely sealed, leaving a clear enough view of the surface of the river to see the impact of the river. If you don't have the guts, you won't dare cross the river.

At this moment, on the other end of the bridge, a person was sleeping soundly. His long, messy hair covered most of his face, making him look like a run-down beggar.

Zhu Ruirin and Wu Changqing stopped the horse.

"The person in front, we are going to cross the river. What are you doing at the bridgehead? Hurry up and get out of the way! " Jolelin shouted in a loud voice.

Gao Xu and Zhang Yiquan also rode their horses to the front.

But the man seemed to be sleeping soundly, as if he had not heard him. The snores were as exaggerated as the sound of water under a bridge.

Zhang Yi Quan frowned.

"NN * mn, you actually slept to death?" This old man has kicked this rotten piece of sh * t down to the bottom of the river! " He got down from the horse and walked over with the axe in his hand.

However, the beggar suddenly opened his eyes and stretched his arms, but didn't get up. He said, "The four protectors of Dali are such a group of people that would disturb one's sweet dreams?"

This person's voice was filled with disdain and ridicule.

He looked at the beggar and said, "You know our names, so why don't you leave us alone? Seeing that you're pitiful, I won't make things difficult for you. Hurry and dodge to the side! "

"Iron Axe, right?" That person suddenly stood up, but his eyes were completely different. They were so bright that it was frightening. However, his long hair covered his face, causing others to be unable to see his appearance clearly. After he finished this sentence, he instantly appeared in front of Rui Lin and reached out to grab his wrist.

Only then did Zhang Yicheng, who was standing behind them, shout out, "Be careful, third brother!" The man's hand grabbed his wrist and slapped him in the chest. Zhu Ruirin didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying by that person.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Great Wisdom Palm?" Judge Wu Changqing frowned.

Gao Xu dismounted early and went to support Rui Lin. "How is it?" he asked.

Zhu Ruirin felt extremely humiliated. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "His Empress actually dared to sneak an attack on me …" Just as he was about to get up and take revenge, he felt a sharp pain in his chest before it softened.

Zhang Yi Quan was also shocked. Wu Changqing was right, that person had used one of the Shaolin Sect's seventy-two ultimate skills, the "Great Wisdom Palm".

Moreover, Dali was a Buddhist country, and it actually had some similar roots with the Shaolin Temple. As for Shaolin Martial Arts, especially the seventy-two ultimate techniques that could shake the world, he naturally had quite a bit of understanding.

"Which master is Senior from Shaolin Temple?" I, Da Li have never interacted much with the Central Plains Martial Arts Lin, why did the Great Master suddenly attack me without any reason? " Zhang Yiquan said coldly.

As the eldest brother, he naturally had to be more cautious than others.

The man sneered and said, "The four great protectors of Dali are only mediocre. Not only are their martial arts very poor, their knowledge is also very shallow!" I have overestimated you all for coming here in person! "

When Gao Xu heard this, he had already rushed over. The silver spear in his hand pierced towards that person's forehead.

"Who cares if you are from the Shaolin Temple or the Doulin Temple. You are courting death for humiliating me like this!" Gao Xu shouted in anger.

"Second Brother, go help Fourth Bro." The other party's origins are unknown, and his background is unfathomable. Do not let anything go wrong. " Zhang Yi Quan said to Wu Changqing who was at the side.

"Yes." Wu Changqing nodded and flew over from his horse.

Gao Xu was a descendant of the Gao family, a Dali minister. Although he was not a direct descendant, his family background was not bad either. This person had practiced martial arts since he was young, and his spear was unstoppable. But now facing this person, the other party did not have any weapon. In their first exchange, they already felt that the opponent's inner force was very strong, and his hands were more than enough to move horizontally in front of their silver spears.

If it weren't for Wu Changqing's help, Gao Xu really couldn't be sure how many more rounds he could have exchanged blows with this person.

But even with the addition of Wu Changqing, it did not allow the two of them to gain the upper hand. He could only say that it was just barely enough. However, the inner strength of the other party was obviously higher than the two of them. After a while, they would definitely not be a match for the other party.

Zhang Yicheng could see everything clearly from behind. The other party's background was unknown. If they continued fighting like this, it would delay their trip. If there was an accident, what would he do as the eldest brother?

In the carriage, Duan Fei Yun suddenly opened the curtains and saw the scene outside. She couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Yi Quan, what happened? Why did the two uncles start a fight with that person?" Uncle Zhu is injured? "

"Princess, this person's origins are unknown. Your subordinate does not know the purpose of the other party's actions. But don't worry Princess, with the four of us here, we will definitely be able to protect her. " Zhang Yiquan said.

Duan Fei Yun frowned and said: "I only took a few glances to see the level of the people on stage." The opponent's kung fu path was similar to the Shaolin of the Central Plains, but it was not as orthodox. "This dragon claw has less than fifty percent of its foundation. Could it be a fake monk that came from that monk?"

Zhang Yi Quan was enlightened and said, "Princess's words have awoken the dreamer. Your subordinate's knowledge is rather shallow now. As a general observer of Shaolin martial arts in Central Plains, the Yuan Feng of the Great Song Dynasty also sent a large number of people to learn martial arts from Shaolin Temple. "From the looks of it, he is definitely not from the Shaolin Temple, and most likely, he is from that place."

"Since he is not from Shaolin Temple, this subordinate is relieved. This person looks down so much upon our kung fu, so this subordinate will let him see that my Great Li Country does not live up to its name! "

With that said, Zhang Yi Quan entered the battlefield. Now, he no longer cared about the number of people bullying the number of people. Judging from the other party's words, he had come with ill intentions.

Duan Ling Tian's guess was right. This beggar was not a master of Shaolin Temple, but the number one protector of the Sa'jia Sect, one of the largest tribes in the country. He was also the famous Law Protector of the Great Zhaoge Temple in Lhasa City.

The reason why such a powerful man like Fu Kehun would dress up like this in Dali had to do with the relationship between Tu Fan and Mongolia.

In 1240, the Mongol Empire invaded the Tufan dynasty, which had been destroyed and divided into tribes of various sizes since the post-Tang Dynasty, in an attempt to contain the Southern Song Dynasty.

The Mongols had hoped to find a single monarch to surrender to, but when they discovered that the land of the Sakyamuni was in fact on their own, they invited Sakya Banzhida, the most powerful of the Sagas, to Liangzhou to discuss the matter of allegiance.

But the ultimate purpose of destroying the Song Dynasty's attack on Dali was to help Banzhida unify the Tuyufan ministries by attacking the Song Dynasty between the north and south. By agreement between the two sides, the Sagas had taken over most of the territory of the city, including Lhasa, with the help of Mongol forces.

And this time, when Mongolia was gathering an army to attack Dali from the south, the power of Fu Fan would not be wasted. The two monarchs told Kublai Lie that the Dali royal family had four protectors that could not be underestimated. If they wanted to destroy Dali, they had to eliminate the four protectors first.

Kublai then sent someone to contact Ban Zhi Da to ask him to help settle the matter.

Ban Zhida naturally did not dare to be careless when he saw that Kublai had personally warned him. He immediately dispatched his Imperial Advisor, Volkswagen.

This was the reason for today's drama.