Chapter 125: Havoc in Xiangyang City

Tou.

After the three Yuan people came out, they saw that their companions had died, and immediately screamed and drew their knives to kill Lin Xiaohu.

But they are stronger than ordinary people, where will they be Lin Xiaohu's opponents.

The blade of the knife rotated and slashed, and a small half of a person's head was chopped off.

One turned sideways, dodging the attacks of the other two, and then reflexively swept the broadsword, and two blood splattered out.

In less than three seconds, all three were killed.

"Ahh

From the houses of the two Yuan people, several more women came out, and when they saw this bloody scene, they all screamed in horror.

"Is there still a Yuan person?"

Lin Xiaohu's eyes were fierce and he looked at the women.

However, he recognized that these women were all Han Chinese, not Mengyuan.

"No, no, the other Yuanren men have already joined the army, and there are only these four older ones in the village."

An older woman shook her head in horror.

"Woe to you, woe to you."

The old man Lin Xiaohu had met before finally followed out out of breath.

But after seeing the four Yuan people who had died, their faces were suddenly like blank paper, and they sat down on the ground.

Among the other farmers, when they heard the movement, they came out to see the lively villagers, and when they saw the death of the Yuan people, they also looked desperate.

"I killed these Yuan barbarians and avenged you, how can it be a disaster?" Lin Xiaohu asked suspiciously.

"Shaoxia, don't you know, the lives of all the people in our village are tied to these Yuan people, not to mention that they are all dead, even if only one dies, we will all be killed by other Yuan people to bury them, otherwise where would we allow them to be powerful in our village, and they would have been killed a long time ago." The old man said bitterly.

"Yes, we will all be killed by the brutal Yuanren."

"Let's run for our lives."

"But this world is full of Yuan people's territory, where can we escape?"

The other villagers also spoke in horror.

"Where will the Yuan people come to avenge these guys, I'll go and kill them all first." Lin Xiaohu frowned and said murderously.

These Yuan barbarians even implemented the system of joint sitting, and if one died, the Han people of a village would be buried with them, and they should really be killed.

"Our Linjia Village, which belongs to Xiangyang City, will have Yuan soldiers from Xiangyang City inspect various villages and towns every ten months, but there are many Yuan soldiers stationed in Xiangyang City, how can you be an opponent, Shaoxia, alas, Shaoxia, you better go quickly, don't worry about us." The old man sighed.

Lin Xiaohu was silent for a moment.

He didn't know if he could deal with the soldiers of a city with his current strength.

But he's willing to give it a try.

He Lin Xiaohu stood up to the sky, how could he leave these villagers alone and let them be implicated and die?

"Tell me, how to get to Xiangyang City."

Lin Xiaohu opened his mouth solemnly, instilling a trace of true yuan into his voice, with some terrifying ability.

This was not a martial art, it was a simple True Yuan technique he had learned in the academy's cultivation class.

There are many similarities, such as attaching the true element to the eardrum to protect the ear, attaching the true element to the wound, preventing the blood from flowing out, suppressing the injury, and so on.

Although it can't directly enhance combat effectiveness, it's very practical, and it's more useful than ordinary martial arts.

Impacted by Lin Xiaohu's voice with Zhenyuan, the old man was shocked, and involuntarily pointed to a path outside the village.

"Turn left on the official road at the end of this path, and go along the official road for thirty miles, and you will be Xiangyang City."

After knowing the direction, Lin Xiaohu didn't stay longer, jumped a few times, and left here.

"Village Chief, what should we do?"

After Lin Xiaohu left, a villager asked.

The old man was the head of this village.

"This young man, although his martial arts are extremely high, but relying on his personal bravery, how can he be the opponent of a large number of troops, let's hurry up and pack up and go to the mountains to hide, hoping to escape the search of the Yuan army."

The old man came back to his senses and shook his head, not optimistic about Lin Xiaohu.

This place is not far from Xiangyang City, and he has heard about what happened in Xiangyang back then.

Even a generation of heroes Guo Jing did not hold Xiangyang, and he hated under the iron hooves of the Yuan army, let alone a teenager.

……

This way.

Lin Xiaohu followed the direction the old man said, walked along the official road for dozens of miles, and sure enough, he saw a towering ancient city in the distance.

When I got closer, I saw the plaque on the city gate, it was Xiangyang,

In front of the city gate, sparse pedestrians were queuing up to enter the city, and Lin Xiaohu followed behind.

The speed was still very fast, and the soldiers guarding the gate did not check the people who entered the city.

However, when Lin Xiaohu came over, he was stopped.

Because he was dressed strangely and carried a sword on his back.

"Stop, Lu Yin will take it out." A Yuan soldier said.

"Originally, I wanted to kill after entering the city, but if you have to rush to find death, then I have no choice."

"Starting with you, kill all the people in this city."

Lin Xiaohu's eyes sharpened, and he pulled out the tiger spirit,

With a knife, the Yuan soldier in front of him who asked him for a guide was split in half.

"What?"

"There are Han people who are fighting back into the city, release the signal quickly."

"Kill him......"

The rest of the Yuan soldiers were startled, and immediately reacted, drawing their knives and slashing at Lin Xiaohu, and one took out a signal flare and launched a fireworks signal into the sky.

The soldiers on the tower of the city gate were also alarmed, and some of them ran down.

Lin Xiaohu fought with dozens of Yuan soldiers.

No one is his enemy.

One knife at a time, even if he didn't die on the spot, he was severely disabled, and with the current medical conditions, he would definitely die.

There were several of them, and even the knives were split in two, blood sprayed, and stumps flew around.

"He is a master of martial arts, close the city gate, release arrows, and shoot him."

On the tower of the city gate, the general guarding the gate shouted.

With a creak, the gate was pushed shut by several soldiers.

"Hmph, I still want to close the door and see my Tiger Spirit Sword Technique!"

Lin Xiaohu slashed to death the last two Yuan soldiers in front of the city gate, and when he saw that the city gate was about to be closed, he immediately raised the tiger sword high above his head, and the knife suddenly lit up with a bright golden yellow aura.

Then, he slashed, and the aura on the knife body came out of the knife.

In the air, it turned into a hideous energy tiger head, with a faint tiger roar, and rushed towards the city gate.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tiger's head collided with the city gate.

Seeing that the city gate was about to be closed, it was ejected back with an instant, and the masonry at the link between the city gate and the city wall was shattered several times, and the brush fell.

Several Yuan soldiers who closed the door were instantly shocked and flew out more than ten meters away, spraying blood in the air, and after landing, they directly lost their breath.

"Haha, it's amazing, it's worthy of a one-star high-level martial art, this is the first time I've used it, I'm not very proficient, and after I am thoroughly familiar with Dacheng, the power can be even stronger." Lin Xiaohu looked at the city gate and laughed.

On the tower of the city gate, the general guarding the gate was a knowledgeable person, and when he saw this scene, his face suddenly changed.

"True Qi is out of the body, he is a congenital master? Shoot the arrows, release the arrows quickly. ”

A group of archers stepped forward and shot arrows at the city.