Chapter 351

Just as the Mongolian soldiers were laughing, the figure on the white horse suddenly disappeared. Under the horrified gaze of the centurion, at some point, his throat was pinched by someone. It was the white horse just now. The young man on the ground only felt that the strength in the opponent's hand was so great that it was difficult to breathe through his mouth and nose, and his face was flushed red, as if he was about to die at any moment.

"Surround them." Yang Guo yelled towards the back, he saw Yelu brothers and sisters and Feng'er four daughters standing in one place, surrounding them.

This sudden turn of events also shocked those Mongolian soldiers. Seeing that the officer was subdued in an instant, some soldiers couldn't help panicking. It pierced the throat and fell to the ground dead.

Although what she had learned was not what Huang Yaoshi could teach, but the other party was not stingy with these martial arts moves, and taught them all to the second daughter, so this "supernatural power of snapping fingers" is naturally a unique skill.

This move really frightened these Mongolian soldiers, and they didn't dare to act rashly again.

"Brother Wu, let Da Wu and Xiao Wu come out, these hundred Mongolian soldiers are the best experience, we don't take any action, how about letting them annihilate these villains?" Yang Guo said to Wu Santong behind him.

The latter thought it was reasonable, and immediately shouted to the Wu brothers: "Dunru, Xiuwen, together with a few girls, kill these Mongolian Tartars." Wu Sanniang was quite worried about her children.

The two of them were still a little apprehensive. After all, there were nearly a hundred well-trained soldiers. In the end, there were only eight of them, and they didn't know if it was feasible.

Just when the two brothers were hesitating, Guo Fu came out with her sword in hand, and said, "Father, my daughter is not afraid, she also wants to play."

Guo Jing showed approval in his eyes, and said, "Good!"

These Mongols are going to put people to death when they export. They are obviously not good people. I don't know how many bloods of their compatriots have been stained under their hands. Although Guo Jing has kindness in his heart, he can't tolerate such bad people. , is the situation I live in, since it has fallen into his hands, naturally there is nothing to say.

Yang Guo looked at her unexpectedly, the latter also noticed that Yang Guo was looking at him, her pretty face couldn't bear to blush, and she hurriedly looked away pretending to be calm.

Seeing that Guo Fu was already on the scene, the two brothers stopped hesitating immediately, and after answering, they also surrounded one place.

Guo Jing ignored the contempt in the eyes of these Mongolian soldiers, and said loudly in Mongolian: "You guys deceived me, Da Song, and if you fall into the hands of Guo Jing today, I will not spare you. Just come and find me, Guo Jing."

"What?"

"It's Guo Jing..."

"We're done, don't, I don't want to die yet..."

...

Hearing Guo Jing's name, the Mongolian soldiers mourned immediately, their eyes were filled with horror, and some were so frightened that they even dropped their weapons on the ground.

Even the centurion in Yang Guo's hands showed horror, and he couldn't resist anymore, so Yang Guo held him in his hands like this.

"Kill!" Yang Guo said coldly, ignoring the expressions of the Mongolian soldiers.

Although the Yelu brothers and sisters grew up in Mongolia, they are not Mongolians. Their hearts are full of hatred for these villains, and they show no mercy.

Holding a long sword, Feng'er used the "Jade Flute Sword Technique" to stop the fleeing Mongolian soldiers one by one. Wherever the sword shines, it is all vital points, and often kills the opponent with a single blow.

Mei Niang is better at "finger supernatural powers", although she cannot

Kill them, but if they are strong enough, they can hit their acupoints, immobilizing them, and when the wind blows, they can be killed immediately. It is obviously not the first time for the two women to kill people, and they cooperate very tacitly.

"I have to say, Brother Yao's two disciples are outstanding!" Hong Qigong saw from the side, and was still a little envious in his heart, but his own disciples were not around, so he couldn't raise his reputation.

"Haha, Seventh Brother, you are being polite!" Huang Yaoshi smiled modestly, feeling a little proud in his heart.

Zhou Botong originally wanted to teach these Mongolian soldiers you opened your eyes a lesson, but since he said it was for the juniors to practice, it was inconvenient for him to do it again, but after hearing what Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong said, he couldn't help interjecting: "Don't bother talking about you, but also see if my apprentice is good or not!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they both looked at Yeluqi. Seeing that his swordsmanship is exquisite and he has mastered the essentials of Quanzhen swordsmanship, he is indeed a junior with good talent, and they all praised: "Swordsmanship is good. Qiu Chuji is a veteran, but he has improved a lot."

"Swordsmanship?" Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, followed the eyes of the two of them, seeing that they were looking at Yeluqi, he was displeased immediately, and quickly said: "No, no, I'm talking about my female apprentice."

A figure among the Mongolian soldiers flickered, and every time they passed, one fell to the ground and died. There was a sharp claw mark on his body, as if he was killed by an evil spirit, and it was terrifying.

"This is the Nine Yin White Bone Claw? Old naughty boy, are you not afraid of being struck by lightning when you pass on such evil martial arts to your apprentice?" Hong Qigong frowned and said coldly. This old naughty boy has always been unreliable, but he didn't expect To be so unreliable, can this martial arts be taught casually?

"Seventh brother, be safe and don't be impatient. I think the old naughty boy passed the entire "Nine Yin Manual" to his apprentice!" Huang Yaoshi has read the entire second volume of "Nine Yin Manual". He knows better than Hong Qigong, there is no distinction between good and evil in the above martial arts, on the contrary, it needs to be practiced together in the upper and lower volumes. Practicing the mental method of internal kung fu will be like his apprentice Mei Chaofeng, who insists on practicing this superior martial art to the evil path.

The old naughty boy also smiled and said: "Hey, yes, if you want to practice the martial arts of the second volume alone, you will naturally fall into evil ways like Huang Laoxie's two stupid apprentices. Then it can't be called Nine Yin White Bone Claw! It should be Nine Yin God Claw."

It is true that Hong Qigong has never read the "Nine Yin Manual", he just learned some methods of healing from his apprentice Guo Jing. After the old naughty boy said it, he understood a little bit. No wonder the girl's claw skills Vicious and vicious, but not so evil, in terms of moves alone, this is indeed an extremely superior martial art.

After the three of them watched for a while, they felt that the martial arts of the rest of them were quite inferior, especially the Wu brothers and Yeluyan. It's easy to say, after all, there is no famous teacher to guide them, but the Wu brothers have studied with Guo Jing and Huang Rong since they were young, and they are still like this, which is somewhat unreasonable.

Guo Jing and Yang Guo on the other side didn't pay much attention to the situation ahead. After all, with Huang Yaoshi and others present, nothing happened to them. Instead, they were interrogating the centurion.

"Say, why are you here?" Guo Jing questioned in Mongolian. Logically speaking, it is impossible for these Mongolians to appear in the territory of the Han people. The site is shaking.

"Hmph! Now that I have met you, Guo Jing, I'm dead anyway. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, but if you want to get a sentence out of my mouth, I'm worthless!" The Mongolian soldier said Knowing that he would die today, he decided to go all out.

Huang Rong at the side walked slowly, her husband

The two of them have had many contacts with Mongolia, and they all understand the Mongolian language. On the contrary, Yang Guo only listened to the Mongolian babbling a lot, but he didn't understand a single word, so he asked Guo Jing.

After the latter translated the centurion's words to Yang Guo, he laughed back in anger, and wanted to provoke the general so that he could die happily. When he even broke off one of his fingers, the centurion burst into tears in pain DC, wow wow.

"Guoer, you..." Guo Jing has always admired these courageous men, and wanted to give him a good time, but Yang Guo went straight to it, and before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Huang Rong behind him .

Huang Rong shook her head slowly at him, then said to Yang Guo: "Guo Er, if you have anything to say, just say it, Aunt Guo will translate for you."

Yang Guo praised in his heart, Huang Rong still understands herself, and immediately said: "Don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, who can block the road and rob, what kind of bird is it, let me ask you, if you don't tell me, I will break it One finger, to see if you want to have a good time, or you want to have a good time before you die!"

After a while, Huang Rong didn't see her interpreter, but she said in embarrassment: "This last sentence is a bit difficult to translate."

"Uh...then delete the last sentence, you can just say something harsh." Yang Guo said speechlessly.

Seeing that Huang Rong relayed Yang Guo's words to the centurion, his body trembled obviously, the fear flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this, Yang Guo couldn't help but attack directly, and crippled one of his fingers, the latter clenched his teeth in pain, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

Just when Yang Guo was about to strike again, he suddenly shouted: "I say, I say!"

After Huang Rong told Yang Guo what he meant, she let him go. Seeing the two of them like this, Guo Jing smiled helplessly and asked, "Well, why are you here?"

"I... I... We are ordered by the fourth prince to come here by ferry to meet Jinlun Guoshi, please forgive Guo Daxia, please forgive me!" Although he was stubborn at first, he thought that he would die anyway, So he didn't plan to save his life anymore, now that Yang Guo frightened him softly, he didn't see death like home just now, maybe if he was begging for mercy, the other party could spare his life, anyway, the face was gone, and he couldn't It's short.

Guo Jing suddenly showed contempt, thinking that this man's previous aura was fake, but in fact he was so pussy, Huang Rong relayed the centurion's words to Yang Guo from the side.

Guo Jing asked again: "The Imperial Master Jinlun has long since escaped, and several days have passed since he went back and forth, why are you still here?"

The centurion didn't dare to hide anything, and said truthfully: "Yes, Jinlun Guoshi has already left by ferry, but he didn't let us go with him. It happened that our army found that there were no soldiers and horses from Song Ting stationed here, so... ...then plan to salvage a fortune and go back to ask for credit!"

Yang Guo was startled, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Guo, quickly ask them how many people have come!"

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Huang Rong also thought of something, Qing Qing said: "Tell me, how many people are here?"

"Come... There are more than three hundred people here, and there are two hundred people in the village ahead..." Speaking of this, the centurion hesitated, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

Guo Jing stared wide-eyed, unable to suppress his anger, he raised his hand and killed him with a palm. Huang Rong was also shocked and furious, and told Yang Guo what the centurion said.

Yang Guo was in a hurry, jumped on the little dragon horse and rushed towards the distance, Guo Jing was worried, and followed closely behind on the little red horse.