Chapter 49 Blood Night
Hearing Yang Guo's inquiry, the rescued woman told the whole story in tears.
It turned out that this woman and her husband ran a wine shop in the town. In the evening, a few Mongolian soldiers came to her shop. Lord of Plague. Unexpectedly, after drinking, those Mongolian soldiers forcibly broke into the backyard, intending to moles her. Her husband had also learned some martial arts, and when he was forced, he injured two of them and frightened them away.
The couple originally thought that the matter would end like this, but they knew that after nightfall, a group of Mongolian soldiers came to the door and shouted to take her away. Seeing that her husband was invincible, he took her to escape through the back door and ran all the way to Quanzhen Sect, seeking shelter. Somehow, the whereabouts of the couple happened to be discovered by the Mongolian soldiers in the daytime, and they chased after them on horseback. Seeing that it was difficult to escape, her husband ordered her to seek help from the Quanzhen Sect, and then he stayed behind to block the pursuers, and now he does not know what is going on.
Speaking of this, the woman couldn't help crying again.
Yang Guo sighed a long time, thinking in his heart: "Since these Mongolian soldiers have already chased her, her husband must be in trouble." He comforted him, "Perhaps your husband has already escaped and will find him soon. Come here, you'd better go up the mountain and wait for your husband."
The woman stopped crying after hearing this, and asked hesitantly: "Little brother, your ability is so good, can you... take me back to find my husband?" Husband?"
Yang Guo was planning to go to the town to investigate the situation, but it would be inconvenient if he brought along a woman who has no strength at all, so he said: "If you go with me, it will be troublesome if your husband doesn't find you when he comes back. , tell me what he looks like, and if I see him, I will bring him here."
After the woman told her husband's appearance and clothes, Yang Guo didn't stop, took a horse and rode on it. Then went along the stone road.
When he came to Zhongnan Mountain with Guo Jing, he was already able to control the horse freely. Although he had been staying on the mountain for the past two years, he was a little unfamiliar with riding skills, but after walking a certain distance, he became familiar with it, and his speed gradually increased.
After traveling for two or three miles, Yang Guo saw something red and red blocking the road, so he reined in and slowed down the horse, and went over to check.
As they got closer, Yang Guo could see clearly what "objects" were on the road, and he saw that the zhang-wide road was covered with blood, and the stench was pungent. The pieces were scattered and piled up on the ground, and the state of death was horrific.
Yang Guo felt dizzy and wanted to vomit, he resisted his physical discomfort and tried to identify the deceased, after just a few glances he recognized that the deceased was more than 90% the husband of the previous woman.
He couldn't help thinking in his heart: "If that woman saw her husband in such a state of death, I don't know how distraught she would be? This Mongol Tartar is so inhumane, she really deserves to be killed!"
Yang Guo was about to get off his horse Going to bury the body of the deceased, at this time, a clanging bell came from the mountain behind him, and he knew it was the alarm bell of the Quanzhen Sect to summon his disciples, so he couldn't help saying to the deceased on the ground: "Later Someone will properly bury your body, now time is urgent, and I can't hold back against you."
He clamped his horse's belly and ran over to the side of the corpse, then slammed the reins wildly, like a shooting star chasing the moon, Go straight to the town ahead.
After he rode to the town, he couldn't help being stunned by the tragic scene before him again.
All I saw were pitch-black houses, the streets were strewn with broken limbs, and many naked women were lying bloodied in the corners of the collapsed houses. The air was filled with the smell of blood and burned flesh. The burnt smell makes people want to vomit when they smell it.
Yang Guo could only look at it, and a strong resentment immediately filled his chest, making him so uncomfortable that he only wanted to yell to vent.
At this time, a burst of crying came to his ears, he rode over to look, and saw a man with a thick beard tearing a woman's clothes in the yard of a common household, he couldn't help being furious, he flew off his horse and threw the thick beard The bearded man picked it up and shouted: "You are also Han Chinese, why do you still want to bully our Han women?"
The man's neck was pinched, he kicked his feet and struggled desperately, his eyes were full of fear, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but he could only make a whining sound, how could he speak?
Yang Guo thought that those Mongol Tartars would plunder, humiliate and kill the Han people, that's all. Not only did the Han people in front of him not join forces to fight against the enemy, but they took advantage of the fire to loot and help the enemy, but they were even more hateful than the Mongolian Tartars. A killing intent floated up, rushed straight to the top of the head, the strength came to the hand at will, only heard a "click", the neck of the man with thick beard had been pinched off by him.
The woman next to her screamed in fright, shrank and hid in the corner of the room, trembling all over.
Yang Guo was awakened by her scream, he couldn't help but let go, the body of the man with thick beard fell to the ground immediately.
He didn't care about the woman, he rode his horse again when he went out, but he didn't see any tartar until he was almost out of the town.
"Damn it!" Yang Guo cursed loudly, knowing that the Mongolian Tartars had already run away after looting and setting fire.
"We must not let these bastards go!" He killed four people in a row today, but the killing intent was still unstoppable, but Yu Ji Yu Sheng could almost soar to the sky.
He caught one person and asked them where they were going, and then chased them down. After chasing for seven or eight miles, a row of flames appeared in front of them.
There is a group of Mongolian soldiers walking slowly holding torches.
Yang Guo remained expressionless, and chased after him without saying a word.
The few cavalry who fell behind heard the sound of horseshoes behind them, and when they looked back, they saw a young child, so they turned their heads away again, talking and laughing loudly.
Yang Guo fixed his eyes on the last Mongolian man, who was holding a baby with a spear, the baby was not dead yet, and there were still faint cries coming out intermittently.
The killing intent in Yang Guo's heart had already reached a peak at this time, he tightened the reins with his left hand, and the horse under him immediately accelerated and rushed past, when passing by the last Mongolian man, his right hand thrust out two swords instantly, one sword pierced Piercing the Mongolian's throat, another sword killed the baby.
"Kill that Han man!" As soon as the last Mongolian soldier died, the three surrounding Mongolian soldiers immediately reacted and killed them all with knives or spears.
Yang Guo rode his horse non-stop, and stabbed out with another sword, but on the way it turned into three again, blocking all three attacks, it was a superior move in the Quanzhen Sword Art "One Qi Transforms Three Purities" .
He just came out with a sword, UU reading www. uukanshu．Com made another stab with his sword, still using the "one breath transforms three cleansing" move.
Over the past year, with the help of the cold jade bed, Yang Guo's internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and after practicing the "Jade Heart Sutra", the speed of his moves has increased several times. This Quanzhen swordsmanship in his hands is amazing. It was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, the three Mongolian men only felt a flash of sword light before their eyes, and then they were pierced through the throat, fell off the horse and died.
"嗤嗤嗤" a dozen arrows were shot in a row, Yang Guo danced the long sword in front of him into a scene of sword light, "ding ding ding" most of the arrows were cut off by the long sword, but there were still a few arrows The shot hit the horse's belly and legs, and the horse neighed and fell to its knees.
Yang Guo jumped up, and when he landed, he took a step to the right, then took two steps to the left, and in an instant he turned behind a man holding a bow and arrow. , and move on to the next target.
In this way, he turned three steps, killed every five steps, stabbed out with the long sword, and every move would drink blood. This group of Mongolian soldiers either attacked at the same time, or besieged by three or four people, but no matter how they resisted, they were all defeated. Yang Guo's all-in-one enemy.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the more than twenty Mongolian soldiers had fallen, and the remaining five or six people became more and more frightened as they fought. Someone yelled, and they all fled outwards.
Yang Guo caught up with him on horseback, but he still killed one man with his sword, he chased for two miles and killed four more people, when he chased after the two remaining Mongolian soldiers, they had already fled to nowhere.
Yang Guo was standing with the blood sword in hand, dressed in white but without a drop of blood, he looked down at the drops of blood flowing from the tip of the sword, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart to kill the enemy.