Chapter 19: Xiangyang City Condor Valley

A mansion in the city, corpses are strewn all over the ground, and blood is flowing like a river. Even the closed door could not be hidden, and it flowed into the street.

By the time the Mongols found out about the murder, Wang Tian had already left the city and was on his way to Xiangyang.

Wang Tian kills people and never hesitates.

In line with the principle of making a deal, if the Persian can do things well, Wang Tian doesn't mind leaving the gold and leaving. But I didn't expect the other party to have a bad idea and want to harm himself.

It's really a long life, Wang Tian sneered and directly killed the other party's full door, and finally had to translate for Wang Tian, and in the continuous pleading, he was slapped to death by Wang Tian at home.

There are countless slaves, vast mansions, hundreds of concubines, and mountains of gold and silver.

Such a happy life, not enjoying it well, but being so greedy and looking for death, Wang Tian didn't know what the other party thought.

Looking at the cheats in his hand, Wang Tian just sighed at the misfortune of those Persian beautiful girls, if he was a human body, maybe he would let them go.

At that time, I still wanted to have a harmonious picture of man and nature, but when he saw the two girls who were scared to death, Wang Tian suddenly lost any interest.

Shaking his head depressedly, Wang Tian put away the cheats and sped up a lot.

The closer I got to Xiangyang City, the more urgent I felt in my heart.

I don't know if Li Mochou will like the way he looks now?

If you don't like it, what should you do?

Thinking all the way, I unconsciously went out of the border of the Mongols and entered the border of the Han people. Wang Tian's brows couldn't help frowning.

Compared with the dire situation of Mongolia's territory, here, there is not much difference.

The only difference is that the Han people here are not the most inferior people.

It was their own family members who bullied them.

Wang Tian sighed helplessly, no matter what era it is, it is like this. Whether in prosperous times or troubled times, it is always the poor who suffer.

In the mountains and forests outside the city of "Xiangyang City ......", a black-clothed figure stood on top of a big tree, silently looking at the tall and majestic city wall in the distance, with a complicated gaze: "The change is really big." ”

Wang Tian was very excited and complicated in his heart.

has been gone for many years, and things are not people. Even the once prosperous city of Xiangyang has become a military powerhouse, the city walls have been heightened and thickened, and the moat is mighty, flowing with blood-red water.

The walls are mottled and dark red.

A severed arm and a short leg can occasionally be seen under the walls.

The sky was overcast, like a ghost roaring.

The ground is sticky and wet, and I don't know if the blood is not dry.

Guo Jing guarded Xiangyang, and no one said whether it was right or wrong.

How many lives died to defend the city?

If they don't keep it, will these people still die?

No one gave an answer, after all, the ending given in the original book was to defend the city.

If they don't defend it, the war is over, and maybe these people can survive for a long time.

Of course, perhaps, it will be slaughtered......

No one knows what the outcome will be, and no one can say whether it is right or wrong. Only the heroic soul that died, but did not want to drift away, cried in the air.

Wang Tianzhan was extremely far away, and the trees in the mountains near him were all cut down, and even the mountains were set on fire. In order to defend the city, and also to prevent the Mongols from casting engineering equipment, it increased the burden on them.

Wang Tian watched silently, his gaze involuntarily turned away. In the mountains, in a deep valley, are there still people there?

Finally, Wang Tian jumped off the tree and walked over step by step. Passing by Xiangyang City, the soldiers on the city wall saw a strange man in a black cloak walking by quickly, his eyes widened insightfully, and he ordered someone to inform Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Wang Tian's speed was too fast, and he stepped out in one step, although it was slow, but it was a few steps away. This is undoubtedly the most brilliant light skill, the soldiers who have been stationed in Xiangyang City all the year round have naturally seen countless people in the rivers and lakes, and they can recognize Wang Tian's extraordinary.

Outsiders from outside the city, and in the direction of the Mongols, are they friends or foes?

In this era of crisis, even the soldiers have a little more heart and raise their vigilance.

Thinking of the arrogance of the great monk in the past, even Guo Daxia couldn't suppress it, and everyone's hearts sank.

If he is still such a master, will there be a Condor Man to subdue the other party?

If he is more powerful than that monk, can Guo Daxia beat it?

A tall figure walked briskly up the city wall, followed by two women and a man. One of the women was dressed in yellow cedar, with a hint of fatigue between her eyebrows, and she was a little older, but it was not difficult to see the elegance of her youth. The other woman was a few steps behind, holding a sword in her hand, and her cloak followed with a whistling cloak, looking a little intimate with the handsome young man beside her, and the charm of a mature woman made people look straight when she walked.

"It's amazing."

Guo Jing stood at the head of the wall, looking at Wang Tian's steps with solemn eyes.

Wang Tian is unhurried and walks comfortably and naturally. But every step is like a leap, it looks slow, but it goes extremely fast. This light skill, even Guo Jing can't do it so easily on the other side.

"From Mongolia?" Huang Rong's tired expression carried a hint of vigilance: "Brother Jing, will you be a master over there, if it is you, you have to be careful." No, the direction he went ......"

Guo Jing was slightly stunned, and when he heard Huang Rong's guidance, his face changed: "Could it be that I went to find trouble with that person?" ”

"Uncle ......"

The handsome young man frowned and walked over: "Uncle Shi is not at home, no, I want to go and see." If you damage your uncle's home, it will be troublesome. ”

As he spoke, he was about to jump down, but he was grabbed by a hand.

Huang Rong waited for him unhappily and said, "Don't worry, your uncle's home is not easy to enter." Let's take a look from afar...... By the way, isn't Limbo a guest? Her kung fu is not weak with you, let her also come to help. ”

"Okay, Fu'er will go back and call Senior Sister." Yang Guo frowned when he heard this, but still nodded and said, "It's a pity that the master is not here, otherwise I can help." If it is really from Mongolia, we will kill him directly, so as not to harm Xiangyang City. ”

A few people said yes, and immediately Yang Guo and Guo Jing and Huang Rong jumped off the city wall and followed, Guo Fu stomped his feet, thinking of his martial arts, he had no choice but to go back and inform Hong Lingbo to help.

Wang Tianxin walked by the reins, and the closer he got to the location of the Condor Valley, his heart was not calm. The pace slowed down a little bit, which made the three people who followed behind him very puzzled.

He looked at the bare mountain in front of him, a valley guarded by dense forests, and his eyes trembled slightly.

At that time, I sneaked out of here and lost my life halfway.

I don't know if Li Mochou saw her body, and I don't know if she will be sad and sad.

Wang Tian stood still, stroking the big tree, his hands trembling slightly. These trees, so familiar, the surrounding scenery, nothing has changed. The surroundings were all cut down, and only this place was preserved as it was when I left.

He remembered it clearly, every day he accompanied Li Mochou around in the woods, the days of leisure, and the memories at this moment were full of sweetness.

"What's the matter with him?"

Yang Guo looked at it from a distance and asked suspiciously. Guo Jing and Huang Rong frowned and shook their heads, not knowing what Wang Tian was doing.

Behind him, a white-clothed figure carrying a long sword suddenly flew over, and before the person fell, he saw Wang Tian's figure. Noticing that Wang Tian was standing there in a daze and looking in the direction of the valley, the girl flew over on tiptoe without thinking about it. When a person is in the air, he unsheaths his sword and pierces the heart of the king and queen.

"Senior sister......" Yang Guo was taken aback when he saw this scene, and it was too late to stop it. I can only watch with concern, and if the situation is not right, I will help in time when the time comes. However, thinking of his senior sister's kung fu, Yang Guo relieved his heart again.

On this river and lake, I am afraid that there is no way for the senior sister to fight back.

Except, of course, Shibo.