People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

Mu Wanqing waited for several months, and finally waited until the end of the hardship, how could she give up.

Duan Zhengchun said: "Right now, Xiangyang City is probably surrounded by the Mongol army. If you go to Xiangyang, don't you mean you are looking for your own death? This is absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, Mu Wanqing was determined to leave this prison, and said very stubbornly: "I don't care, I'm going to find him now!"

Qin Hongmian couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, and angrily said: "Presumptuous! Don't you listen to what mother said?"

Mu Wanqing's eyes were slightly wet, but she said firmly, "You promised me this early in the morning!"

"I……"

Qin Hongmian was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to persuade her.

At this time, Zhengchun stood up and said, "Wan'er, the current world is turbulent, and the great powers are constantly at war. How can you be easily involved in danger with a daughter's family? You should follow your mother's advice and stay in Dali!"

"As for Yang Guo, wouldn't it be better for my father to send someone to send him a letter telling him to come to Dali to see you?"

Mu Wanqing thought to herself, Yang Lang has a very close relationship with that hero Guo, now that Xiangyang is under siege, how can he come to Dali to see him?

This was obviously an excuse Duan Zhengchun used to perfuse himself.

Thinking of this, she became even more annoyed: "You don't need to worry about it, I will go by myself!"

After all, he just left.

Qin Hongmian thought to herself that this was really wrong, and immediately grabbed her.

Mu Wanqing noticed it immediately, and dodged to dodge it, the water-avoiding sword in her hand was glistening with blue light, and she almost couldn't hold back.

Qin Hongmian knew that her daughter had been practicing the sword skills taught to her by that boy Yang Guo, but thinking that all her martial arts were taught by him, there was no reason why she couldn't help it, so she attacked again.

Mu Wanqing didn't want to use the water-avoiding swordsmanship to hurt her mother, so she could only dodge with lingbo and small steps. The two daughters chased and fled, and soon disappeared into the courtyard.

"Where did Wan'er learn such a brilliant movement?"

Duan Zhengchun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately chased after him.

"Chasing again?"

Duan Yu glanced at the three people in the distance, his face turned pale.

But he didn't know what to think of, he still gritted his teeth and followed closely.

The guards of the palace surrounded him when they heard the movement, but when they saw that it was the concubine and princess who were fighting, they all retreated.

"Mom, don't stop me anymore!"

Mu Wanqing pleaded.

Qin Hongmian was amazed at her daughter's exquisite footwork, but she didn't want her to continue to be obsessed with obsession, so she said in a deep voice, "Stay well in the palace, if the boy surnamed Yang is interested, he will naturally come to you. Are you willing to go looking for him?”

"Mother, why aren't you like this?"

Mu Wanqing thought of something and said angrily.

"Anyway, don't even think about going anywhere!"

Qin Hongmian's heart was hardened, and she stopped arguing with her. When she tried to catch up with her several times, she found that the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

"Cotton red!"

Duan Zhengchun came to her side, looking at Mu Wanqing who was far away in surprise.

"Duan Lang, hurry up and stop Wan'er, don't let him do something stupid!"

Qin Hongmian didn't have time for him to help her, so she pushed him and urged her.

When Duan Zhengchun heard the words, he had no choice but to let her go first, and chased after Mu Wanqing with lightness kung fu.

Mu Wanqing was wearing a long palace dress at the moment, it was really difficult to move, otherwise, with Lingbo's small steps, no one would be able to catch up with her up and down the palace.

However, he was afraid of Duan Zhengchun's majesty, and he didn't want to be trapped in this palace anymore, so he had no time to change his clothes, so he went straight to the racecourse.

But at this moment, a Taoist nun suddenly came out from the dark, stopped in front of her and asked, "What is making such a noise?"

Seeing that it was Dao Baifeng, Mu Wanqing ignored her and passed by her.

"What a rude junior!"

Dao Baifeng snorted coldly, raised her wrist, and the whisk immediately swept towards her calf.

Mu Wanqing suddenly felt a force coming from behind her, and swung the water-proof sword backwards in her hand, the sword turned, and it was softer than a whisk, but wrapped around the tail of the stag, following her, the sword light lingered, The tail of the stag was cut off by the roots, flying all over the sky and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this situation, Dao Baifeng couldn't help being terrified, and quickly dodged to avoid being hurt by the opponent's sword light.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you dare to stop me!"

After Mu Wanqing dropped a sentence, she flew away, leaving Dao Baifeng standing there alone, her mentality exploded.

Even though she owed Qin Hongmian a kindness, which made it hard for Duan Zhengchun to marry her in violation of the Baiyi clan's rules, but she always had her own arrogance in her heart, and she looked down on Qin Hongmian's mother and daughter, but it made her feel uncomfortable. What she didn't expect was that today she was no match for the other party's daughter, and her heart was suddenly filled with sadness, and she felt a little bit depressed.

Duan Zhengchun suddenly saw Dao Baifeng and saw dust all over the ground, he was startled and said: "Fenghuang, what's going on?"

Dao Baifeng's face turned slightly pale, but he just shook his head and remained silent.

Hearing the neighing of a horse not far away, Duan Zhengchun's face changed slightly, he didn't care to ask Dao Baifeng why, and hurriedly chased him out.

As soon as he chased him outside the racetrack, a black shadow flew out, almost knocking him down.

I saw Mu Wanqing leaving the palace quickly on a black rose.

Duan Yu, who had been chasing her after a long time, saw her galloping fast, and quickly waved and shouted: "Sister Wan'er, take me with you! I'll show you the way!"

Mu Wanqing passed by Duan Yu, pondered for a while, then threw a colorful sleeve around Duan Yu's arm, and dragged him out of the palace.

As soon as they drove away from the palace, Mu Wanqing let go of the disheartened Duan Yu, snatched a horse from the side of the road for him, and the two of them drove the horse away from Dali Imperial City, and galloped towards Xiangyang.

By the time Duan Zhengchun chased them out of the city, the two had already disappeared.

……

At this time, outside the city of Xiangyang, there were broken guns and spears all over the mountains and fields, and blood coagulated into bones. The Mongol and Xiangyang armies had been fighting offensively and defensively for more than ten days.

Kublai Khan, the four kings of the Mongolian army, came to supervise the battle in person, accompanied by angry horses and leaping horses, armored and strong, and the army was extremely strong. The generals who attacked the city saw Kublai Khan's big banner from a distance, all of them were excited and attacked the city. Enemy, more courage.

On this day, at the dawn of Tianfu, Kublai Khan ordered to attack the city. The Mongolian army attacked Xiangyang city together. Arrows fell like rain and stones fell like hail. Ming.

Then all the troops took up the ladder and climbed to the top of the city in all directions.

The city was tightly guarded, and every eight soldiers held a big log and pushed the ladder away from the city wall. However, after a long time of repelling the attack, hundreds of Mongolian soldiers finally attacked the top of the city and slaughtered wantonly.

The shouts of the Mongolian army were loud, and the hundreds of ants were climbing up. Suddenly, they heard the clappers in the city screaming, and a group of archers flashed out from behind the parapet. A group of Song soldiers held torches in their hands, poured down strong wine, and burned the ladders. The Mongolian soldiers on the ladders fell one after another, and some of them jumped into the moat with their bodies on fire.

Chapter 301 Fighting Jinlun Fawang Again

As more and more Mongolian troops rushed to the top of the city, only a shout came from the top and bottom of the city, and a group of brave men rushed out from both sides of the city, either with swords or knives, or spears or halberds, armed with various weapons. The blade moved towards the Mongolian army.

This group of people didn't wear the uniforms of the Song army, they wore different clothes, and they didn't form a formation when they attacked and killed, but they were agile and obviously possessed martial arts skills.

The Mongolian soldiers who attacked the city were all warriors in the army. They were invincible in all directions, and it was no problem to have one enemy and three. But when they met these martial arts masters, they were defeated one by one, or died on the top of the city. , or under the wall of broken bones, no one was spared.

Among them, the four are the most brave. One is dressed in gray clothes and has bare hands; Cut vegetables are average.

These four people are Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng. Since the Mongols attacked the city these days, Ouyang Feng has killed the most enemies and his methods are the most cruel. Instead, he became very awed by him.

Even though he is mentally disturbed at this moment, Ouyang Feng's previous fierce temperament is engraved in his bones. Whenever he makes a move, he will use all his strength and do everything he can.

In just a few days, the Mongolian generals were terrified when they saw him.

Kublai Khan personally supervised the battle at the base of the city, seeing these four men so brave and killing countless Mongolian generals, there was also a piercing chill in his eyes.

But at this moment, he was still able to dispatch troops calmly, obviously there was another way to deal with it.

On the top of the city, suddenly appeared a Tibetan lama wearing a yellow robe and holding five rounds, shouted loudly: "Guo Jing, the enemy of the day, the poor monk will come to ask you for advice today!"

Guo Jing looked at Jinlun Fawang who was not far away, and said solemnly, "Jinlun, you were my defeat that day, why are you so brave today?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, take your life!"

As soon as the events of that day were mentioned, Jinlun Fawang was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped up, thinking that if Yang Guo hadn't provoked trouble, their plan would have failed.

"Hey! This great monk is here? I'm going to play with him."

As soon as Ouyang Feng saw Jinlun Fawang, he ran towards him with great interest. To him, killing these Mongolian soldiers was not a challenge, but it was interesting to fight against a master like Jinlun Fawang.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi quickly stepped in front of him.

Although the two armies are fighting, it is understandable that the more will win the less, but Guo Jing has great prestige in the army, and Jinlun Fawang has made it clear that he is looking for him to fight alone, if the three of them fight again, I am afraid that it will damage the morale of their own side.

But in the same way, if Guo Jing could defeat Jinlun Fawang again in front of all Mongolian soldiers, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the morale of the Mongolian army.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi believed that Guo Jing was enough to deal with each other, so they naturally didn't want Ouyang Feng to intervene. After all, this meat grinder is the most suitable for the Mongolian army to kill the enemy.

Although Ouyang Feng was unwilling by the boss, under the repeated persuasion of the two, he could only play his role obediently, and started to kill the Mongolian army who climbed to the top of the wall.

I saw Guo Jing jumping up and screaming, striding up to Jinlun Fawang, with his right palm gathered together, he couldn't help but say that he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to shout and clap.

Jinlun Dharma King had already experienced the power of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he immediately raised the golden wheel in his hand to block it, only to hear two bangs, Guo Jing's palms hit the golden wheel, and he was shocked to the ground. The shape flickered.

Immediately after there were loud whining sounds from both sides, Jinlun Fawang threw the copper and iron wheels and flew towards him.

Guo Jing saw that the two wheels were flying very fiercely, he didn't dare to reach out to catch them, he immediately turned over and jumped up, at the same time he moved his two palms together, hit the two dragons to fetch water, and slammed the opponent's chest.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King still did not resist the force of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he used the golden wheel and the silver wheel to counteract it, he picked and threw it, and immediately spun five rounds, surrounding Guo Jing, only the sound of the wind could be heard Howling, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Guo Jing, the poor monk hadn't used the five rounds of turning around back then, otherwise, how could you be my opponent?"

Guo Jing was well aware that Jinlun Fawang was full of nonsense, so he yelled again in Mongolian, obviously deliberately exalting himself and belittling him, in order to boost the morale of the army.

"If you were really powerful, how could you be so frightened and run away that day? If you lose today, you will never lose face in the Mongolian army!"

Speaking of the latter, Guo Jing shouted out, his aura surged, his whole body swelled with zhenqi, his robes fluttered, facing the flying five rounds, he made a continuous move to see the dragon in the field, with his left palm rounded and his right palm straight With one push and one beat, the five wheel blades were sent flying one after another.

Jinlun Fawang's face changed drastically, and he took advantage of the situation to call back the two rounds of gold and silver, held them in his hand, and slashed straight.

Since Guo Jing watched Yang Guo practice boxing that day, his use of palms has become more profound. As the saying goes, all roads lead to the same goal. At this moment, his palm strength has not increased much compared to that day, but his use of palms has become more advanced. He is so proficient that even if he fights with bare hands, he can show his ease.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of moves on the verge of life and death.

Jinlun Fawang was shocked, he didn't know if he was delusional, he found that Guo Jing's palm technique was much stronger than that day's battle at Dasheng Pass.

"This person is indeed my Mongolian enemy!"

The killing intent in King Jinlun Fawang's eyes was even worse, he thought that if he couldn't get rid of the opponent today, not only his face would be damaged, but also the morale of the army would be broken, and it would be difficult to attack the city from now on.

He immediately used all his strength to attack Guo Jing.

I saw that Guo Jing became more and more courageous as he fought, his set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was quite powerful, and the power of his palms immediately rose like a strong wind, accompanied by the faint sound of dragon chant. near.

Jinlun Fawang was the first to bear the brunt, and felt the pressure increase sharply.

In another place, the heroes fought bravely to kill the Mongolian army who climbed to the top of the city. Among them, Wu Santong had the highest martial arts skills. He had already killed more than ten people in a row by relying on the power of one Yang finger. At this moment, he was besieged by a group of Mongolian army holding spears. Instead of being afraid, he stepped forward, scaring the enemy back again and again.

Following several sword lights flashing behind him, several Mongolian soldiers who besieged Wu Santong screamed and fell dead.

It turned out that the Wu brothers and Guo Fu arrived and came to help.

Wu Santong fought bloody and mad, and immediately roared and rushed towards the remaining Mongolian soldiers.

Among the crowd, Lu Youjiao led the disciples of the Beggars' Sect to fight the enemy bravely, and set up several formations to block the Mongolian army on the ladder, but as arrows shot out, many disciples of the Beggars' Sect died in the enemy's way. under the archers.

Even though there are thousands of heroes and beggar gang disciples helping to defend the city, the battle is still very fierce. Kublai Khan kept mobilizing troops to attack Xiangyang, while the Mongols have [-] soldiers, and Xiangyang City has only more than [-]. There are less than [-] people to help the gang and the heroes of the rivers and lakes. In the end, their strength is exhausted, and there are mutual casualties.

Chapter 302 The Hidden Master

Xiangyang city.

Xiao Longnv and Shuang'er protected Huang Rong and did not participate in the battle. Of course, Huang Rong was also reluctant to let these two flower-like girls go to fight.

Beside the three women, there was a tall and mighty man standing beside him, who was the sword slave.

He only obeyed Yang Guo's orders, before Yang Guo left, he asked him to protect Xiaolongnv and Shuang'er, even though the battle in Xiangyang was tense, he never moved away half a step.

On the top of the city, Guo Jing and Jinlun Fawang were fighting fiercely together, no one dared to approach them within a few zhang.

The Jinlun Fawang saw the tricks, and obviously held the gold and silver wheel blades, but he was powerless against Guo Jing, so he could only defend passively, being firmly suppressed by the majestic aura of the opponent.

"Jinlun, I will call you back and forth today!"

Guo Jing let out a long cry, and quickly channeled the internal energy in his dantian to gather on both palms, and struck out the frightening "Kanglong Youhui" move from his palms.

Jinlun Fawang's pupils shrank immediately, and he immediately held the two wheels, lowered his energy to his dantian, and used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to resist the opponent's powerful palm force. Following a strong, thunderous palm force transmitted to his arms, his His face immediately flushed red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Wait, why don't you make a move?"