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The door was pushed open, and when I turned my head to look, it was Huang Rong who came in with a big belly. Guo Fu held her hand and followed beside her. Seeing that several people were there, Huang Rong showed a smile on her face, followed by her servants, holding plate.Guo Jing quickly stepped forward to support Huang Rong, and sat down at the table, while the servants put down the plates and went out.

"Come on, sit down." Huang Rong smiled and waved to them.

After several people sat down, Huang Rong looked at Wu Xiuwen's ruddy face and nodded with relief.Wu Xiuwen glanced at Huang Rong's stomach, and asked with a smile, "Aunt Guo, is she about to give birth?"

Huang Rong smiled and patted her stomach, then nodded lovingly, "Yes, soon."

Several people chatted while eating. After eating, Huang Rong's face showed tiredness. Guo Jing helped her stand up and said worriedly: "Rong'er, go back and rest." Then he said to Guo Fu: "Fu'er, help your mother." take a break."

Huang Rong was about to say something, but there was already a loud sound of war drums outside. At the same time, a soldier rushed in from outside, bowed to Guo Jing, and said anxiously, "Hero Guo, the Mongols are attacking the city again."

Guo Jing's expression froze, and he walked out, Wu Dunru and the others followed.When he came to the top of the city, Wu Xiuwen's heart sank. Outside the city, there were refugees in the front and Mongolian soldiers in the back.This situation is often seen in wars. Although it is cruel, it is indeed a difficult problem to choose.At this time, the outside of the city was already crying and screaming, and it was a mess.

The people are in front and the enemy soldiers are behind. If the city gate is opened, the enemy soldiers will follow, and the situation will suddenly fall into a disadvantage.If the people are not allowed to come in, the enemy soldiers will definitely slaughter the people and shake the morale of the army.No matter which one it is, it kills two birds with one stone and receives miraculous effects, and there is no good strategy to break it.

The Mongolian soldiers below drove the people forward, getting closer and closer, and the one in front was already close to the ladder. Seeing this, Lu Wende, the comforter of Xiangyang, ordered to shoot arrows. Suddenly, screams rang out from below, and the people fell to the ground. Head off.Wu Xiuwen couldn't bear to see it, Guo Jing shouted: "Don't shoot the arrow!"

Guo Jing's prestige in the army was quite high, the soldiers slowly lowered their arrows, Guo Jing shouted: "Brothers from the Beggar Clan and all martial arts friends, follow me!" He walked down first, followed by martial arts masters, rushing from the west gate. out.

These people are all masters of martial arts, so they are naturally not afraid of the Mongolian soldiers, but soon many Mongolian soldiers surrounded them. The Mongolian soldiers are mighty and sturdy. Siege.Wu Xiuwen looked worried, and Wu Dunru next to him was even more worried. Wu Xiuwen's heart moved, and he said to Wu Dunru, "Brother, here comes the rope."

Under the city, Guo Jing and others have already started to approach the city gate. Behind Guo Jing's hall, when the rest of the people entered the city gate, the Mongolian elite soldiers had already surrounded Guo Jing. Wu Dunru also brought the rope, blew it down, and shouted: " Master, grab it quickly!"

Guo Jing stabbed a Mongolian soldier to death with his spear, jumped up and pulled the long rope, Wu Dunru pulled it hard, and Guo Jing immediately rose.The Mongolian army yelled: "Fire the arrows!" All of a sudden, the arrows came densely. Guo Jing pulled the rope with his right hand and waved his robe with his left hand, blocking all the arrows.Wu Dunru pulled higher and higher, and when he was approaching the top of the city, a tall and thin monk suddenly appeared on the side of the Mongolian army, wearing a yellow cassock, who was the King of the Golden Wheel.

First one shot at the middle section of the long rope, followed by two arrows, one at Wu Dunru and one at Guo Jing.Wu Xiuwen casually took a spear from the soldier behind him, and shot at the first arrow. With a clang, the arrow stopped for a moment, shifted slightly, and hit the city wall, followed by two arrows. Naturally, Guo Jing needn't worry about that shot, but the one shot by Wu Dunru is definitely unstoppable with Wu Dunru's skill. The city gate is full of people, and if he dodges, he will definitely hit other people. People, like Wu Dunru, would not do this.Wu Xiuwen understood in his heart, stood beside his eldest brother, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at the arrow, Yang Guo's hand next to him came up, combined their strength, he slashed open the arrow and fell into the city .

In just a short while, Guo Jing jumped up to the city, nodded to the three of them, "Good job!" He took the bow and arrow from the soldiers next to him, shot long arrows, and shot three consecutive arrows at Jinlun Fawang.One arrow split the arrow shot by Jinlun Fawang, another arrow broke Jinlun Fawang's bow, and another arrow shot down the Mongolian army's flag.Immediately cheers erupted from the top of the city, and the Mongolian army gradually retreated.

Wu Dunru was also happy, but seeing Guo Jing sighed, he asked in puzzlement, "Master, what's the matter?"

Guo Jing pointed at the Mongolian army, "Look, the Mongolian army is purge and orderly. The first movers are not restless, and the latter are not afraid. How can our Song army compare?"

Wu Dunru saw that it was indeed so, Wu Xiuwen said: "Uncle Guo, my nephew has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Have something to say."

"Uncle Guo also said that our Song army is inferior to the Mongolian soldiers. In fact, what I want to say is that the Song Dynasty was corrupt, the officers and soldiers were useless, the loyal and the good were wronged, and the traitors were in power. The martial arts alone could not defend the Central Plains. It was only delayed Its demise is nothing more than its demise. Since ancient times, the change of the court and the change of the dynasty are irresistible. Why should Uncle Guo do useless work? Why bother to sacrifice his life for the faint king and sycophant?"

Guo Jing said with a livid face: "Don't say such things in the future. It is the duty of those who practice martial arts to protect their homes and the country. It's just that the Mongolian soldiers killed my people in Song Dynasty. I am not working for the faint king. I protect the defenseless People." After speaking, he took the lead to walk down the wall.

"Brother, if Xiangyang can't be defended in the end, are you going to defend it with Uncle Guo?" Wu Xiuwen looked at Wu Dunru next to him.

"Wen'er, Master said, "If you do your best, you will die." If you can keep it for a while, it is only for a while." Wu Dunru sighed, and patted Wu Xiuwen's head.

Wu Xiuwen looked at the resolute Wu Dunru, and knew that he could not be persuaded to leave Xiangyang for the time being. Although he was anxious, but fortunately there were at least ten years before Xiangyang was captured, so he could only take his time.

A few people went back to rest, and the next day it was still the Mongols attacking the city, but this time Jinlun Fawang and several other experts shouted from the city, "Guo Jing, don't come out to fight yet."

Standing beside Wu Dunru, Wu Xiuwen and Yang Guo looked down, and there were obviously Jinlun Fawang and a few people they had seen last time, probably Nimoxing and others in the original book.

"Brother, where's Uncle Guo?" Wu Xiuwen asked Wu Dunru who was beside him suspiciously. Normally, Guo Jing should be at the top of the city at this time.

"I'll go and have a look." Wu Dunru walked in, Wu Xiuwen and Yang Guo followed behind.

As soon as they walked outside Guo Jing's house, they heard Huang Rong moaning. The three of them were startled, and they quickened their pace. When they reached the door, they heard Guo Jing's anxious voice inside, "Rong'er, how are you? Zhang Ma, how are you?" gone?"

"Brother Jing, you... hurry up, I need you outside." Huang Rong panted, her voice full of pain.

"Rong'er, you are in such pain, how can I leave?"

"Jing... brother, Xiang... Yangcheng... it's important, you... go!"

Wu Xiuwen and the three were shocked, and the room was silent, only Huang Rong's voice was suppressed in pain. The door was opened, and Guo Jing came out. Seeing the three, his face was heavy, "Let's go." Wu Dunru and the three glanced at the room. , followed Guo Jing and walked out.

"Report your name!" Guo Jing straightened his face and shouted down.

"Yin Kexi" held a golden soft whip in his hand, a pearl hung around his neck, and a jade bracelet on his wrist, which was full of jewels.

"Xiaoxiangzi" held a mourning stick in his hand. He was tall and thin, with a bloodless face, and his appearance was like a zombie.

"Nimosing" was holding a short iron snake whip in his hand, and he was extremely short and black.

"Ma Guangzuo" was holding a thick and long copper stick in his hand. He was eight feet tall, with thick hands and feet, and dull eyes.

"Guo Jing, I don't need to introduce you. Hurry up and let's fight. If you lose, you will automatically quit Xiangyang City, and if we lose, you will automatically quit. How about it?" Jinlun Fawang said loudly.

"Is this true?" Guo Jing was overjoyed.

"Really." Jinlun Fawang nodded with a smile.

"Then..." Guo Jing was overjoyed and was about to agree, but Wu Xiuwen tugged at his sleeve.Facing Guo Jing's suspicious gaze, Wu Xiuwen shook his head slowly, looked at the King of the Golden Wheel, and said calmly, "I don't know if the King said you quit, just for you, or for your Mongolian army. If it's just for you , wouldn’t it mean that we are at a disadvantage.”

As soon as Wu Xiuwen said, Guo Jing also understood that the retreat of the few of them would not cause much loss to the Mongolian army, but Guo Jing was the leader for the defenders. Without Guo Jing, the defenders of Xiangyang could be said to be vulnerable, so naturally not .Jinlun Fawang took a deep look at Wu Xiuwen, this young man, his good deeds were all ruined by him, he shot a look, Jinlun Fawang looked over, it was the boy in black, who had been staying beside the boy in white, The combination of these two swords is a trouble!

"Of course it's our Mongolian army." Jinlun Fawang said with a smile.

"With so many people present, the Dharma King will not break his promise, right?" Wu Xiuwen looked at him indifferently.

"Wen'er, how could it be? The Dharma King is a hero, how could he break his promise?" Guo Jing raised his hand, said with a smile, and looked down at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, "I don't know how the Dharma King wants to compare?"

"We have five people, and you also send five people to decide the outcome in five games." King Jinlunfa said.

"Okay, which one of you will come first?" Guo Jing asked loudly.

"I'll go first." Ma Guangzuo, who was tall and tall, stood up.

"Hero Guo, I'll do it this time." Zhu Ziliu stood up, walked down, and exited through the west gate.Zhu Ziliu took a pen in his hand, drew a virtual circle in the air, and said with a smile, "Please!"

"Please!" Ma Guangzuo roared, raising his copper stick and waving it at Zhu Ziliu.Zhu Ziliu stepped sideways, with his left palm in front of him, and his right hand stroked the brush towards Ma Guangzuo's face, with a light body.Ma Guangzuo's stature was slow, and the copper stick in his hand slammed down forcefully, hitting the air with one stick, and angrily turned around to attack Zhu Ziliu.

Zhu Ziliu's long sleeves fluttered, he ran wildly, his brushwork dripped, pointing at the dragon and snake, and the strokes enveloped Ma Guangzuo for a while, Ma Guangzuo screamed angrily, and with a long whistle, rushed towards Zhu Ziliu, the strong wind was fierce, and the words in his mouth Cooperating with shouting like a thunderbolt, Zhu Ziliu's attack was barely blocked.

The two played more than a hundred moves, but Zhu Ziliu never confronted Ma Guangzuo directly, but used his body skills to move around Ma Guangzuo. He was exhausted soon, and finally Zhu Ziliu turned the pen holder upside down. Ma Guangzuo felt a numbness in his knees and knelt down on the ground.

Zhu Ziliu took a step back and clasped his fists: "Accept!" The soldiers on the top of the city immediately cheered, Ma Guang shouted angrily, and Zhu Ziliu walked directly to the city gate.Guo Jing looked at Jinlun Fawang with a smile, "Falun King, we won the first match, who will you play next?"

"You go first this round." Jinlun Fawang said with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about Ma Guangzuo's failure just now.

"Okay, then I'll come." Guo Jinglang said.

As soon as Guo Jing came down to the city and stood still, Nimoxing stood up over there. Guo Jing clasped his fists, "Please!" Nimoxing attacked without saying a word.Wu Xiuwen frowned as he watched the battle between the two. He thought it would be Jinlun Fawang facing Guo Jing, but he didn't expect it to be Nimoxing.There was a bad premonition in his heart, no accident, Guo Jing soon won the victory, and Lu Youjiao and Dian Cangyu, who played on their side, failed to face Yin Kexi and Xiaoxiangzi respectively, so the result is a draw here. And obviously the only one left on the other side was Jinlun Fawang, and Da Song Fang had no one who could defeat him except Guo Jing. At this point in the battle, it seemed that Da Song Fang was doomed to fail, and the city was silent.

Guo Jing's face was heavy, and Jinlun Fawang and others below were triumphant, as if victory was in sight.Jinlun Fawang stepped forward and asked triumphantly, "Guo Jing, who do you want to send next?"

Wu Xiuwen didn't say a word. Originally, Yang Guo might have won the third or fourth round, but they didn't. One reason was that everyone believed in Lu Youjiao and Cang Yu's kung fu. It was Yang Guo who was obviously still immersed in what Huang Rong said just now, and clenched his fists tightly.Wu Xiuwen's skill is not as good as Yang Guo's, and he can't beat Xiaoxiangzi alone, and he doesn't want to leave Yang Guo's side at this time.

"Why, no one from your side is fighting?" Jinlun Fawang said sarcastically.

Guo Jing looked at the people around him, but there was no one among them who could face Jinlun Fawang, "I'll do it again."

"That can't be done, we have to change people." Jinlun Fawang shook his head.

"Master, why don't I come." Wu Dunru stepped forward and said.

"No, you are not his opponent, you will be injured." Guo Jing shook his head.

"Why, the great Song Dynasty, no one dares to fight?" Jinlun Fawang shouted loudly.

"Who said no?" A deep voice sounded.

The corners of Wu Xiuwen's mouth raised, and he met Yang Guo's eyes beside him. The firmness inside let Wu Xiuwen know that he had made a decision. He smiled and nodded, and handed him the lady sword beside him.

"Guoer, can you do it alone?" Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo solemnly.

Yang Guo nodded, turned around and walked down the city.Jinlun Fawang looked at the cold young man in front of him, and said with disdain: "If you two are together, there is still a possibility of victory, but if you are alone, you should admit defeat to avoid getting hurt."

Yang Guo didn't say a word, the lady's sword in his left hand and the gentleman's sword in his right hand, the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship unexpectedly appeared in his hands.Wu Xiuwen was not surprised, since Yang Guo tried it last time, he practiced it a few times and became more and more proficient, and now he can display the power of the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship.

The golden wheel in the hands of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was spinning and dancing, blocking Yang Guo's long sword.Yang Guo followed the sword, although one person wielded two swords, the power was enormous, Yang Guo's expression was soft, as if there was another person beside him, he wrapped Jinlun Fawang in the light of the sword.Jinlun Fawang was astonished and complained secretly, he didn't expect that it would not be long before Yang Guo's internal strength and the skill of the two swords' combined strikes were greatly improved, compared to the last time when the two swords combined in the suburbs of Lujiazhuang Nothing less than that.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King reached into his arms, and when there was a loud clatter, three wheels flew out of the air, plus one in each hand, making a total of five wheels. These five wheels were of different sizes, and he picked them up and threw them as they came out. Upright and crooked.Dazzling for a while, Yang Guo moved his steps, the lady sword in his left hand and the gentleman sword in his right echoed each other, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, forming a light net.Although Jinlun Fawang's five rounds were powerful, they couldn't penetrate Yang Guo's sword light.

Yang Guo pushed the sword out with his right hand, obliquely neutralizing the force of the wheel's sharp turn, and slightly held the sword in his left hand, pushing the wheel away, out of the control range of Jinlun Fawang, it was four or two strokes of a thousand catties.Jinlun Fawang's five rounds were missing one round, the five round formation was immediately broken, and its power was greatly reduced. Yang Guo took advantage of the situation to attack, and soon knocked down the wheels one by one in his hand, and the sword in his right hand rested heavily on Jinlun Fawang's neck.

This battle was extremely dangerous and lasted for a long time. At the beginning, everyone in the city didn't have too much expectation. They only hoped that Yang Guo would not lose too badly. Until then, the mood finally settled down. After a short silence, there were loud cheers The sound sounded, and Yang Guo passed through the cheering crowd expressionlessly, walking towards the person in his heart step by step.

Wu Xiuwen looked at the handsome man walking step by step, his heart was full of pride, such an outstanding man, how lucky he was to be a partner with such a man.Facing the faint doting in his eyes, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he held the hand he extended. The cheers of everyone seemed to disappear at this moment, and only each other was left in their hearts.

"Guoer, well done!" Guo Jing walked over with a smile, patted Yang Guo's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Uncle Guo, this is what it should be." Yang Guo said seriously, his eyes full of calm.

Knowing that Yang Guo had figured it out, Wu Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't agree with Guo Jing's actions, it was undeniable that Guo Jing was indeed a chivalrous hero for the country and the people. At least in the hearts of the people of Song Dynasty, they were grateful to Guo Jing. Although Wu Xiuwen couldn't do this in his heart, he still admired this kind of person from the bottom of his heart. The eight words "dedicate yourself to death" are easy to say but difficult to do. How many people have been able to do it throughout the ages?

"His Majesty, it seems that we have won now, please honor your promise and retreat immediately." Guo Jing said to the five Jinlun Fawangs below.

Jinlun Fawang's face was stiff, and he left with several others without saying anything.The people at the top of the city watched the few people leaving in despair, and cheered happily.