Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xiao Farewell Dies

After Guo Kun and the others rushed back to the inn, the group put aside the excitement of reuniting and the helplessness of Yang Kang, a stubborn guy, cleaned up, and gave Wang a dose of antidote, Guo Kun urged the group to drive out of the city overnight! After slaughtering a few disobedient soldiers, the group opened the city gate and headed south, wanting to return to the Southern Song Dynasty! As for Yang Kang, Guo Kun said: "Later, the main thing for now is to flee to a safe place first, so that you can take care of that kid!" The crowd couldn't resist him, so they had to whip all the way south.

"Lord Wang, Guo Kun and his party have already hurried out of the city and headed south!" A subordinate came into the house to report!

"What!" Wanyan Honglie jumped up and glanced at the masters standing in front of him, "Please also ask a few heroes to follow me to catch the thief, welcome back the princess, and reward the king with ten thousand taels of gold!" Liang Ziweng, Ouyang Ke and others were all unmoved, and responded loudly: "Yes, Lord Wang, we will live up to your expectations!" "So, let's go!" Wanyan Honglie took a group of people to ride on a high-headed horse and chased after him!

After galloping for two or three hours, everyone felt tired, and at this time the sky was about to break, and in the glimmer of dawn, he regretted that it was his husband who was holding him. My heart was full of sweetness, "Big brother, let's never be separated again......" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people and horses were killed, and the torch was clear, and the first person was Wanyan Honglie, and he shouted: "Don't go away from the thief who kidnapped the princess!" ”

Guo Kun stood up and shouted: "Wanyan Honglie, you are looking for death!" "Flying into the team, the Jiangnan Five Monsters, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Ma Yu and others also rushed up quickly! Guo Jing saw that his younger brother had already participated in the battle, and it was inconvenient to play in order to protect his mother and Yang Tiexin's family. Huang Rong, Li Mochou, Mu Nianci and other girls stayed together with Guo's mother, Yang Tiexin's family and Han Xiaoying. I saw that Guo Kun and the others were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and the soldiers they encountered either broke their legs or broken hands, and they lost most of their combat strength after a while.

After Yan Honglie waved his hand, the rest of the team retreated to the back, only surrounding but not participating in the battle. Xiao Qianfeng jumped out and shouted: "Hand over the princess, waste your hands, spare you and don't die!" Guo Kun was almost choked to death by this kid's words, "You, don't you look at the situation before you speak?" What are your chances of winning? ”

Guo Kun turned his head to Wan Yan Honglie and said: "Wan Yan Honglie, you withdraw now, labor and management can let you live for two more years, otherwise you will ......" Guo Kun's hand shook gently. "Hmph, impossible, I have to take her back today!" Wanyan Honglie looked at Bao Xiweak, "She belongs to me and will always be mine!" Whoever can take him down, the king's bounty is 100,000 taels of officials and three products! ”

Xiao Qianfeng shouted, "Lord Wang, the villain is willing to go!" I will take the head of this man. After speaking, as soon as Xiao Qianfeng took a stride, he came to Guo Kun's side and touched his hand on his waist, like a flash of autumn water, Xiao Qianfeng pulled out a soft sword, "This sword is called Ziwei, since you have this swordsman, you have never used swordsmanship in front of people, today you are the first person who is lucky enough to see this sword, suffer death!" ”

Xiao Qianfeng's sword went sideways, distracted and stabbed. This sword was as sharp as a meteor, slashing across the sky, bringing up a light of death, which had stabbed Guo Kun in an instant. Guo Kun's body moved, and he took a step to the right, and Xiao Qianfeng's sword stabbed past him. Before Xiao Qianfeng could grab Guo Kun's arm, his wrist flipped over, and the soft sword slammed into Guo Kun's chest. Guo Kun was forced to take a step back and dodge the sword, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Xiao Qianfeng's arm shake, and where the internal force reached, Ziwei's soft sword suddenly folded its head from the middle and continued to stab at Guo Kun!

Guo Kun's right hand shook, and he had a close contact with Ziwei's soft sword. Just listened to the sound of "ding", and saw that the Ziwei soft sword bounced back instantly. Xiao Qianfeng stared at Guo Kun's fingers, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. It turned out that Guo Kun couldn't avoid this sword, and he didn't want to use his body to fight against the divine weapon, so in a flash of inspiration, he took out a flying knife and clamped it between his fingers, and put the tip of the knife on the sword body of Ziwei Soft Sword.

Guo Kun's right hand shook again, the flying knife disappeared and rubbed his body, and he rushed into front of Xiao Qianfeng, punching and kicking, like a tiger descending the mountain; Shoulder-to-shoulder, just like an overlord lifting a crown! How could Xiao Qianfeng let Guo Kun get his wish? Ziwei soft sword or cloud or hanging, intercepting fists to block legs; Or tease or stir, pick up the shoulders and stab the abdomen! Dozens of rounds back and forth without winning or losing, this battle made Guo Kun understand that before his inner fist reached the realm of the grandmaster, he was still a little afraid of weapons, and he also deeply developed the determination to find a weapon to take advantage of!

Just as Guo Kun and Xiao Qianfeng were fighting in full swing and the sky was dark, Xiao Bieli suddenly fell from the sky and slashed at Guo Jing, who was standing behind to protect his mother. Guo Jing heard the wind above him, he didn't have time to think about it, he took a step back, dodged the blade, rushed up, approached Xiao Bieli's body, his fists fell like raindrops, and his feet didn't stop, or kick or kick or kick or hook, the speed of his fist was like a storm of storm, and his fist power was more like the breaking embankment of the Yellow River!

It's a pity that Guo Jing is weaker than him after all, although he is more than ten times stronger, but the gap in skill and body cannot be made up. In just a few moments, Guo Jing had been stabbed twice. But these two knives only cut through the fur on Guo Jing's body, and there was a little blood, which could not reduce Guo Jing's combat power!

Guo Kun was extremely angry, and after dealing with Xiao Qianfeng's long sword, he punched him fiercely, this punch Guo Kun used the strength of his whole body, and this punch Guo Kun used the strength of the tiger cannon fist. I only heard the sound of whistling endlessly, and along the direction of the fist, a light and a dark double force, surging out. Xiao Qianfeng was too late to return to the sword defense at this time, so he had to concentrate his whole body and strength on his hands to prepare to compete with Guo Kunyi!

"Boom!" The two fists intersected Guo Kun was knocked backwards and back, and his body shot towards Xiao Bieli like a sharp sword, while Xiao Qianfeng was knocked back a few steps, but his strength has not been fully used, but at this moment there is no target to bear, this kind of suffocation that wants to be sent but can't be sent makes Xiao Qianfeng uncomfortable for a while, and his qi and blood are also churning.

At the moment when Guo Kun fought with Xiao Qianfeng, Jiuyang True Qi took the lead in rushing forward, and after offsetting part of Xiao Qianfeng's internal force, Guo Kun tried his best to control the force generated by his muscles, and followed Xiao Qianfeng's hitting force, and his body rushed towards Xiao Bieli at a faster speed. Guo Jing saw Guo Kun coming like lightning, and the two brothers had a tacit understanding in their hearts, and hurriedly used their fists to break their fists as fast as arrows, and frantically attacked Xiao Beili with a fast attack, so that he had no time to take care of him.

Sure enough, with Guo Jing's fast attack, Xiao Bili could only defend passively for a while, and when he found that Guo Kun was still close, it was too late. Xiao Beili hurriedly turned around and slashed across his chest, and fought with Guo Kun! "Bang" Xiao Bieli was knocked out, this punch contained not only the strength of Guo Kun alone, but also the small half of Xiao Qianfeng's blow, and Xiao Bieli was in a hurry, so he was naturally invincible and was knocked away.

Guo Kun also spit out a mouthful of blood at the moment when Xiao Bieli was knocked away, he didn't care about the injury, and the two flying knives with his hands trembling sharply shot towards Xiao Qianfeng and Xiao Bieli with a sharp whistling sound. Xiao Qianfeng, who came to pursue, did not dare to slack off, and Ziwei's soft sword stabbed little by little to dissolve the powerful impact of the flying knife. However, Xiao Bieli, who lost his center of gravity in the air, was not lucky, Xiao Bieli saw the flying knife shooting, roared angrily, and the long knife slashed downward, swinging the flying knife to avoid the worry of losing his life, but also let the flying knife stab the shoulder blade!

Before his feet landed, another piercing sound penetrated his ears, Xiao Bei was shocked, and turned around frantically to escape, but he forgot that he had not landed at this time, and the "poof" flying knife came out through his chest and shot at the big tree not far away, shaking tremblingly, as if showing off to his owner again.

The long change of "bang" is a long story, but in fact, it is only a few breaths. As Xiao Bieli fell, the people on both sides also stopped slightly. Looking at this master who used to be a master of the Xiaoao Palace, he crawled towards Bao Xiweak step by step, and was so frightened that Bao Xiweak hid in Yang Tiexin's arms. At this time, Xiao Bieli's eyes were not full of hatred, reluctance, nostalgia, or remorse, but gave people a feeling that he was relieved.

Xiao Bieli's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had returned to ten years ago. He met her that day, but unfortunately she was already a princess at that time, and he didn't know what it was like, but whenever he saw her, even if it was just a glance, he could be in a good mood. He once thought about taking her for himself, but for some reason this idea was wiped out by him as soon as he started, and loving her didn't have to get her, this was an excuse he made for himself, but it worked!

One day nine years ago, a Taoist priest named Qiu Chuji came over and said to Wanyan Honglie that he wanted to take her away. At that time, he didn't hear clearly what the reason was, he just thought that this Taoist priest was going to rob her with me! So, he recommended himself and had a fight with the Taoist priest, and he was seriously injured and fled.

It wasn't until later that he learned that the Taoist priest was not trying to rob her as a daughter-in-law, but to take their mother and son out of the palace and was broken by Wanyan Honglie, and the two bet that the loser had to agree to a condition of the other party. Originally, Wanyan Honglie wanted him to die, but the princess interceded and asked him to teach the little prince martial arts and couldn't tell the little prince's life experience! The moment he learned this, he regretted that he couldn't wait for the Taoist priest to take them away, and then take away his beloved woman in one fell swoop?

How many years have passed, is this hidden feeling finally coming to an end at this moment? Why don't I feel regret or hatred now, but what remains in my heart is only as easy as liberation?

Xiao Beili still didn't climb in front of Bao Xi's weak body after all, he fell, but he smiled......

Guo Kun looked at Xiao Bieli, who had lost his life, his eyes locked on Xiao Qianfeng tightly, and his momentum gradually rose, as if he had already made a big move. "What, you still want to do it?" Guo Kun didn't have a trace of expression on his face, as if the person he killed just now was not a person, not a martial arts master, but a duck that could only flutter a few wings, to put it mildly.

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