You two, I have something to travel, so I'll leave it to the two of you. ”

After perfecting the light skills of the dream empty flower, Yang Guo has been traveling for many days, and Yang Xingzhou suddenly had the idea of traveling, after he came to this world, in addition to a contest with Guo Jing in Zhongnan Mountain, he killed a group of Mongolian officers and soldiers, and then lived in seclusion here, practicing martial arts, although he practiced profound skills, but rarely walked around in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Yang Guo was instructed to go out to practice, and he himself was very quiet and wanted to go out for a trip.

He was originally an active character, and his ability to cause trouble was only bigger than Yang Guo and not younger than Yang Guo, but as he grew older, he had to study martial arts, but he was able to practice in the deep mountains with patience.

Now that he had the idea of traveling far away, he was no longer depressed, and entrusted this small mountain villa courtyard to Zhou Botong and Ouyang Feng, and then lifted the Xuantie heavy sword taken out of the sword mound, crossed the horse and walked out of the valley, and went straight to the north.

In the past two years, he has already taken out the Xuantie heavy sword that Dugu is seeking defeat from the sword mound, and he has also practiced swords in the mountain torrents, and now the swordsmanship is high, the strength is strong, and the people who are confident that there is no resistance in the world are Hong Qi and Guo Jing and others, and they may not be able to block their three fists and two feet.

At this time, he rode out of the mountain, made the scabbard and silk of the heavy sword with the snake skin of the snake of the Bodhisattva, hung an iron snatch on the victory hook, and carried the quiver on the other side, the bow and arrows were prepared, and the treasure bag was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous things, and it was properly packed, and then he went out of the mountain to travel.

At this time, the monarch of the Southern Song Dynasty was mediocre, and the traitorous ministers of the court were in charge, watching Mongolia encroach on the land step by step, but no one could have the ability to save the building, and it was a sign of the country's demise.

Yang Xingzhou rode north, in the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty, there was no danger, but after leaving the Southern Song Dynasty, crossing the river to the north, as far as the eye could see, everything was under the jurisdiction of Mongolia, and there were few conflicts with these Mongolian officers and soldiers along the way.

He is now powerful and ruthless, and when he encounters unscrupulous officers and soldiers who dare to provoke him, he directly kills him, mercilessly, and after going all the way north, it caused a great sensation.

On this day, I came to the vicinity of Bianliang, Tokyo, the former capital of the Song Dynasty, has been occupied by the Mongols, the Song people were slaves and servants and the family was killed, countless, Yang Xingzhou brocade clothes and angry horses, at a glance it is not a good citizen, these officers and soldiers will naturally not let him go, after he killed dozens of people in a row, he killed the officers and soldiers, and then stopped for a while.

He is bold, since he came, naturally to see clearly, at the moment riding a horse swaggering towards Bianliang City, before arriving in Bianliang City, he saw the opening of the city gate in front of him, there was a knight rushing out of the horse, after getting up, random arrows were fired, a group of Mongolian officers and soldiers shouted loudly, across the horse to chase.

Yang Xingzhou grabbed the reins of the horse and watched curiously, only to see that the chasing knight was a middle-aged man, this man was holding a baby in his arms, beating the horse like flying, although he was hit by an arrow in the back, he gritted his teeth and ran for his life.

It's just that his horse is not very good, he doesn't run too fast, and he is not as strong as the horses of the Mongolian officers and soldiers behind, seeing a group of officers and soldiers chasing closer and closer, random arrows are shooting, all of them are shot at the back of this man, even the crotch mount is also hit by arrows, making a burst of neighing, crazy escape, but how can not escape the pursuit of the Mongolian cavalry.

Yang Xingzhou jumped out of the corner of his eye, bent his bow and arrows, aimed at the Mongolian cavalry behind, and "swished" three arrows in a row, these three arrows were extremely powerful, and after penetrating the bodies of five or six people one after another, the strength was exhausted.

His three arrows were shot, more than ten people died, the strength of the bow and arrows was so strong that it was terrifying, beyond the imagination of many officers and soldiers, and there was a big uproar when he boarded, and he scattered in an instant, outflanking Yang Xingzhou.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry cavalry archery skills are the best in the world, and the cavalry in front of them is particularly elite.

It's just that Yang Xingzhou is a little far away from them, he can shoot these cavalry, but these cavalry are difficult to kill him, and the flying arrows fly halfway, and they fall to the ground one after another.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, and shot out the arrows in the quiver like lightning, and in just a moment, he shot dozens of officers and soldiers, but the more than ten feather arrows in the quiver had already been exhausted.

But in this moment, the more than 100 cavalry had lost thirty percent, and everyone at the scene was frightened, and they each reined in their horses and scattered to the side.

Yang Xingzhou let out a long laugh, and the red flame dragon horse under his crotch turned into a firelight, and in the noise of these officers and soldiers, he instantly rushed to the middle-aged man's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and carried the man to his side, and at the same time put the child in his arms in his arms, and asked, "What are your last words?" ”

The middle-aged man was hit by an arrow in his back like a hedgehog, that is, Yang Xingzhou's medical skills were excellent, and he was also lacking in skills at this time.

Although the middle-aged man was seriously injured, he did not lose his senses, and he was rescued in a desperate situation at this time, he was really overjoyed, he took a deep breath, and said quickly: "Engong, the child in my arms is the son of my Bright Sect Leader Fang Yujie, if Engong has time, please send this child to the bright top of Kunlun Mountain, our Mingjiao is grateful!" ”

At this time, the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony had already turned around and ran quickly, and the Mongolian cavalry behind him shot arrows randomly, and the speed of the arrows flying into the air was not as fast as that of the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony.

The fire horse is a dragon species, with infinite strength, running like flying, holding the speed of the three people is still unabated, and after running for more than 20 miles, Yang Xingzhou stopped in the wilderness.

The middle-aged man's breath was weak, and he looked at Yang Xingzhou with his eyes open: "Engong, in Xia Zheng Yunjue, he is the deputy flag master of the Five Elements Banner Ruijin Banner under the Bright God Sect, and the villain lord Fang Yujie and several flag masters came to Bianliang to assassinate Mongolian high-ranking officials, but unexpectedly fell into an ambush by the Mongolian people, and only the villain broke out with the sect leader's child." ”

He knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Xingzhou, and said, "If Engong has time, please take this child to the bright top of Kunlun Mountain, and tell King Yin Sun that there is a traitor in my Ming Sect, so they must be careful." ”

Yang Xingzhou held the child in his arms and frowned, "What's the name of this child?" ”

Zheng Yujue said: "The child is less than 100 days old, and there is only one milk name, and before the name is ready, the sect leader and his wife will die......"

When he said this, he kowtowed to Yang Xingzhou a few more times, and his body was silent.

Yang Xingzhou sighed, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand was swung out, there was a loud "bang", the dust was flying, and there was a big pit at the scene, after Yang Xingzhou hastily buried Zheng Yujue, he moved a big stone, cut the stone into a stele, took out the blood knife on his waist, and engraved a line of big characters on the stele: The tomb of the righteous Zheng Yujue!

While he was doing these things, the child in his arms was extremely quiet without crying or fussing.

Yang Xingzhou glanced at the child a few times, and had a big headache, he had no experience in taking children at all, and he didn't know how to bring this child all the way to the top of the light.

But since he had promised Zheng Yujue, he naturally couldn't break his promise, so he urged the horse forward and walked towards Kunlun Mountain with the child in his arms.

He had never been in contact with the people of the Bright Sect before, and he didn't even know where the Guangming Peak was, so he directly found the beggar disciples and asked them to help him pass the word to the Ming Sect people, saying that their sect leader had died, and the young son was in his own hands, and now he was rushing to the Guangming Peak and asked them to come to respond.

His reputation in the north was already extremely loud at this time, especially when he killed thousands of Mongolian cavalry independently three years ago, and his fame moved the world.

It's just that in the north, it is extremely difficult to hide, basically every day with the Mongolian soldiers who come to chase him, although he has killed countless enemies, but he is also really tired, and he has to ride into the mountains and forests to temporarily avoid pursuit.

At this time, there are many tigers in the mountains and forests, Yang Xingzhou happened to catch a tigress that had just given birth, and he was happy, and directly grabbed the tigress, together with its two cubs, and let the child in his arms drink tiger milk with the tiger cubs, which can be regarded as solving the problem of children feeding milk.

After living in seclusion in the mountains and forests for a few days, seeing that the child was getting stronger, Yang Xingzhou went out of the mountain again, found a carriage, put the tigress and the baby together, and continued to drive towards Kunlun Mountain.

Needless to say, they fought with the Mongol officers and soldiers along the way, and the enemies killed were not 10,000 but also 8,000.

Whether it is the Mongolian Golden Horde or the martial arts people of the Southern Song Dynasty, they all know that Yang Xingzhou, a fierce man, has made another feat, single-handedly breaking into the enemy country and being invincible.

At this time, Yang Guo was traveling in the Central Plains, and after hearing about his teacher's deeds, he couldn't help but be enthusiastic, and he also rushed to Kunlun Mountain.

Yang Xingzhou killed people all the way, and the more he killed, the more angry he became, until this time, he had walked thousands of miles, but he had never seen a Ming Sect master support him.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became: "Fuck, Lao Tzu killed the enemy all the way for this little brat, but no one in the Ming Sect helped Lao Tzu, and when I went to the top of the light, it seems that the position of this sect leader has to be surnamed Yang!" ”

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Chapter 162: A Thousand Miles to Ride Alone