For Shen Chengping, who once sat in the Ninety-Five Supreme, he really knew too well that the country was made of white bones. Yang Kang's departure, if he fails, all the foreshadowing he has made before will be in vain.

Because of the speed of message transmission, he got the news, before the winter, Temujin had already escaped from the siege of the armies of Zamuhe and Wang Han, and even snatched enough winter supplies, as long as he survived this most difficult winter, with Temujin's intelligence, it would only take seven or eight more years to unify Mongolia.

At that time, if Yang Kang is not able to obtain enough strength, destroy the Jin State, and swallow Mongolia in the north, it is likely to be the same as the original history, at most it will be delayed for ten or eight years, and the catastrophe of Han civilization will still come.

Just when Shen Chengping's thoughts were fluctuating, he suddenly saw three people blocking the way of Yang Kang's team, Shen Chengping looked at the leader and immediately whispered: "It's not good!" Then he grabbed the horse's belly and went that way.

Although Fang just glanced at it, Shen Chengping felt an abnormal aura on the person in the lead, the condensed momentum must have come from an innate master, and the momentum of the other party faintly made Shen Chengping frightened, and the two people around him were also extraordinary, one was also a congenital master, but the momentum should be a breakthrough not long ago, and the other was also a half-step innate master who opened up the veins around his body and traveled endlessly.

"Sure enough, Jin Guo also has its own heritage!" Shen Chengping has been in the Condor World for so many years, and naturally knows that the situation in this world is far from being described in a novel, in fact, in addition to the five uniques in the world, there are still many hidden innate masters in this world, and there are peerless masters behind the Song Kingdom, Jin Guoguo has been in the country for a long time, and after accumulating in the past hundred years, how can he not cultivate his own masters.

In the eyes of Jin Guo's real understanding people, Yang Kang left like this, it was tantamount to escaping the golden lock and walking Jiaolong, so it was not unthinkable to let Yang Kang leave on the surface and secretly send someone to chase and kill, Shen Chengping expected that Jin Guo would have this move, so he would follow all the way, but he didn't expect Jin Guo's hand to be so big, and two congenital masters and a half-step innate master came directly, and Shen Chengping was not sure that he would be able to protect Yang Kang at this time.

At this time, Yang Kang, who was galloping on the road, also noticed the abnormality, he looked at the three people intercepted three hundred meters away from the road in front of him, and instinctively felt a great threat, and without hesitation, he made a gesture, and more than 100 knights around him saw Yang Kang's gesture, and immediately took out the longbow hanging on the horse, took out the arrow from the quiver, and aimed at the three people in front of him together.

When they got closer, as Yang Kang waved his hand, the sound of arrows shot by a strong bow breaking through the air went towards the three of them!

"Okay, it's really an elite!" The leading old man in front of him shouted, but his expression was not panicked, only to see him wave his hand, an invisible energy was released, and the arrows that were shot towards him intensively made a sound of gold and iron, and then fell to the ground one after another, so that Yang Kang and the more than 100 knights around him couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

"But I don't know where you came from, why do you have to block Xiao Wang's path!" Wan Yankang stopped the horse, looked at the three people in front of him with a solemn expression, and at the same time thought hard about countermeasures.

"Hmph, Xiao Wang!? Do you, a Han bastard, dare to pretend to be the blood of my Jin people? The middle-aged strong man who had entered the innate behind the leading old man sneered and stared at Yang Kang, and said, "Little bastard, I was sent by the clan master to take your life!" ”

"Look for death!" Hearing the other party call Yang Kang like this, the knights around Yang Kang glared angrily at the three of them, as the so-called lord humiliated the ministers to death, Yang Kang, who they followed, encountered such insults, how could they not be angry!

At this time, Yang Kang, who listened to the other party's words, was in his heart, but he had heard more ugly words before, such words had long been unable to affect his emotions, he was now also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and the three of them were separated by more than ten zhang, and they could detect the pressure, such an abnormality made him instantly understand that these people in front of him were definitely incredible masters, and they were also the clans of the Jin Kingdom to kill themselves, thinking of this, Yang Kang couldn't help but sink in his heart.

"Hahaha...... It's really lively, you are all top masters, besieging a junior like this is inevitably a loss of identity! But it was Shen Chengping who came at this time.

"Hmph, the miscellaneous pieces of the Quanzhen Sect!" After the middle-aged strong man looked at Shen Chengping's robe, he said disdainfully: "Why do you, a miscellaneous Taoist priest, also want to come to die?" ”

Shen Chengping raised his eyebrows, and when he glared at him, his sword intent was full of intent, and the momentum that did not disperse suddenly shocked the middle-aged strong man, and the words that he was about to say were swallowed in his stomach, and his eyes looking at Shen Chengping were also full of vigilance.

"I don't know what you call them!" Shen Chengping pulled Huang Rong behind him, his eyes swept over the three people in front of him and asked.

"Old man Wan Yan Song, this little Taoist priest, the old man advises you not to wade into this troubled water, otherwise not only will you be worried about your life, but even your Quanzhen Sect will be implicated!"

This old man originally saw that Shen Chengping was young, and he didn't take him seriously, but only then did he notice Shen Chengping's gaze with implied sword intent, and only then did he know that Shen Chengping was actually a congenital master, but he was used to being arrogant, and his words were to persuade Shen Chengping to retreat in the face of difficulties, but his tone was condescending and unceremonious.

Knowing in his heart that this battle was inevitable, Shen Chengping remained silent, let go of his spiritual sense and observed the other party, the internal force aura exuded by this old man was extremely authentic, and he should take the authentic path of Buddhism, and Shen Chengping saw that the bones of his hands were much thicker than ordinary people, and what he should practice was a strong hand kung fu such as the strong Vajra palm, but the skin was not rough at all, obviously he had practiced to a very deep realm, and he could already be rigid and soft, and he was a rare master.

In addition, the middle-aged strong man is burly, his skin is faintly golden, it is obviously a cultivation of the golden bell jar and other body refining skills, and it is by no means the first six levels that are widely spread in the rivers and lakes, but at least it has reached the realm of the eighth level, except for a few cover doors on his body, it can be said that there is no weakness anymore. As for the third person wearing a navy blue robe, he also practiced Shaolin's arhat skills, and it was definitely a true legend, when he was proud of the world, Shen Chengping had already memorized Shaolin stunts by heart, and he definitely didn't admit his mistake.

Aware of this, Shen Chengping sneered in his heart, this Shaolin Temple really deserves to be an old Jianghu, on the surface, the mountain is closed and no longer asks about the affairs in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, he secretly takes refuge in the Jin people and spares no effort, no wonder he can stand for a thousand years, and after so many dynastic changes, he has not fallen, and the means of seeing the wind and making the rudder are already perfect.