Chapter Seventy-Seven: Guo Jing in Distress
"Lend me your horse, I'm going to get something." Huang Rong blinked and stared at Zhao Qi's Luma.
"Go ahead, go early and come back early, you should be able to catch up with me anyway." Zhao Qi patted Lu Ma, this horse has a psychic temperament, and turned his head to Huang Rong's side with a scream, rubbing the corner of her clothes.
"Tut-tut, I didn't see it, you're quite generous, aren't you afraid that I'll kidnap your horse and run away?" Huang Rong was full of smiles, turned over and got on the horse, and cried several times in front of Zhao Qi, but she recorded all the accounts on Zhao Qi. Who made Zhao Qi make her ugly!
"Whatever you want." Zhao Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
Huang Rong snorted coldly, patted the horse's neck, and the riding horse galloped away.
Zhao Qi walked quietly, and he didn't want to perform light skills, and enjoyed a rare moment of leisure.
Guo Jingke on the other side was not so lucky, after the hotel said goodbye to the two, he rode his little red horse, walked all the way, walked more than ten miles, and was stopped in the black pine forest.
A group of five people is the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai with his four nephews.
"Stinky boy, hurry up and get off the horse, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless." Hou Tonghai stabbed the three forks in the air and said with a big grin.
Guo Jing touched his head, and gasped in his heart, he couldn't beat the four ghosts of the Yellow River alone. There was only this one road in front of him, and he didn't have time to reverse the direction, so he honestly dismounted.
"This is our uncle, the famous three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai Hou Second Master, kowtow!" Shen Qinggang, the Soul Breaking Knife among the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, sneered.
Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, "Master Monkey? What a weird name, what's the matter with you? Seeing that he was under siege, he had no choice but to deal with it first.
"What about your masters?" Hou Tonghai asked in a deep voice, his face full of impatience. was sent by Sha Tongtian to deal with a junior, which made him angry.
"The six of them aren't here." Guo Jing said that he was not good at lying, and he didn't expect this to bring danger to himself.
Hou Tonghai frowned, he boasted of Haikou, he wanted to capture the seven monsters in Jiangnan together, send them to Zhongdu, touched the three-strand fork and said: "Then you can go with us, and your master will naturally come at that time." ”
Guo Jing frowned and said in a deep voice: "Isn't this okay?" I still have to hurry, and when I see my master and them, I must tell them that you are looking for them. Guo Jing's words are extremely sincere.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't follow us honestly, don't blame me for bullying the small with the big and poking a few transparent holes in you." Hou Tonghai looked unhappy, when did even such a stupid boy dare to talk to himself like this? It seems that his fame is not scary enough.
Guo Jing looked at the three-strand fork flashing with cold light in Hou Tonghai's hand, pursed his lips, he was unarmed, and his martial arts were not high, he looked left and right a few times, "Master Monkey, I can't go with you, I promised my master that they would go to Jiaxing Zuixian Building on March 24." ”
Hou Tonghai's whole face was pulled down, gloomy and dripping water, waved his hand and said: "The four of you go up together, take him down, toast and don't eat and drink, I hate such people the most, it's still from Mongolia, it's even more damned!" Guo Jing's stubborn appearance completely aroused his anger, but anything related to the Mongols made him unhappy.
The four ghosts of the Yellow River were obedient, and they immediately took action without hesitation, swords, guns, whips and axes shot together, enveloping Guo Jing in all directions, which was merciless.
There was already a grudge between them, but Hou Tonghai didn't say that he couldn't hurt him, and he shot ruthlessly and hit Guo Jing's whole body.
Guo Jing just wanted to say something, but at this time he could only close his mouth, seeing the attack of the four, he shook the long whip in his hand and wrapped it around Ma Qingxiong's iron whip, rolled with the momentum, and a lazy donkey rolled around, so as to avoid the attack of the other three.
He didn't dare to let those knives and axes touch him, and if he wasn't careful, he would be planted here.
The four of them shot at the same time, and each with a blade, and the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai pressed the formation next to him, and their strength was brought into full play at once.
Just in an instant, Guo Jing was in danger, if he hadn't learned Jin Yangong and had a lot of experience in dodging in volleys, he would have been captured within a few moves.
Even if he dodged the previous few moves, Guo Jing's situation was even worse, he was also anxious, and at this time he thought of Nan Xiren's teaching him to 'can't fight, escape', but he looked around, and there was no gap to escape, which made him feel bitter in his heart. I regret a little that I shouldn't have dismounted just now, and just rushed over in one go.
Hou Tonghai stood beside him, and when he saw that the four ghosts of the Yellow River hadn't taken down Guo Jing in a few moves, he opened his mouth and urged: "The four of you don't hurry up, the four of you can't beat one of them, what's the use of fart, and you can do something big in the future." ”
With his urging, the four ghosts of the Yellow River started more urgently, completely suppressing Guo Jing at a disadvantage.
At this moment, a figure unexpectedly appeared, and before Hou Tonghai could see it clearly, he saw that the four ghosts of the Yellow River were shot out by him.
"Who is it? How dare you meddle in the affairs of our Yellow River Gang? Hou Tonghai thought to himself that he was not so powerful, and he cleaned up the four ghosts of the Yellow River in one move, holding the three-strand fork in his hand, looking nervous, staring at the old man who appeared beside Guo Jing, and seeing the green bamboo cane in his hand, he was immediately shocked. He is a muddy person, but he is not a fool, he has followed Sha Tongtian to walk the rivers and lakes for many years, and he still has a lot of experience, so he immediately changed his tone and said: "It turned out to be the Hong gang leader of the beggar gang, and he was polite in Xiahou Tonghai." "The famous Northern Beggar, he still knows.
When Guo Jing heard this, he couldn't help but secretly look at Hong Qigong's right index finger, and it was really empty, and he immediately knew that this was indeed a northern beggar. I saw Hong Qigong with a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, the clothes on his body were covered with patches, but they were clean, holding a green bamboo cane, and carrying a big gourd with vermilion paint on his back.
"Hehe, Hou Tonghai, the Yellow River Gang ......" Hong Qigong muttered, he received the news from Elder Peng, and was about to go north to meet the new Ming Sect Leader for a while, and happened to see what was in front of him.
The four ghosts of the Yellow River stood up crookedly, scolding in their mouths, Hou Tonghai's face changed, and he reprimanded: "Shut up for me." Hou Tonghai suddenly ran into Hong Qigong, and he was extremely scared, and his head was buzzing. He doesn't think he's a good guy.
"Hou Tonghai, your senior brother recently took refuge in Jinren?" Hong Qigong's face was serious, what he hated most was the Jurchens, and he couldn't see the Han people taking refuge in them.
Hou Tonghaiqing's face was pale, sweat was like rain, he knew that one was not good, and it was estimated that his life would be confessed here today, even if his senior brother Sha Tongtian came, it was useless. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he rarely remembered someone, but his expression quieted down, and he admired his wit a little.
"Yes, but it's also to kill a few more Mongolian Tatars!" What he said was conclusive, anyway, although they didn't believe what Zhao Qi said, it didn't prevent him from using Zhao Qi to save his life at this time, and he even thought secretly in his heart that when Hong Qigong and Zhao Qi fought to the death, no matter what the result was, it would be a good thing for them.
Hou Tonghai's words about Hong Qigong frowned, which made Guo Jing beside him even more uncomfortable, and wanted to refute one or two.
Where does that begin? If you don't make it clear today, you won't need to leave. Hong Qigong was also a little confused about Hou Tonghai, and he instinctively felt that there was something wrong with it.
When Hou Tonghai got this, he was a lot more relieved, and immediately blew the sea nonsense: "The Yellow River Gang has been working under Zhao Daxia more than half a year ago, just to destroy these Tartar dog thieves!" At this moment, he put himself under Zhao Qi's door, between life and death, how could he take care of so much. He was still praying that Zhao Qi's reputation was big enough, and it was best that Hong Qigong had a little scruples, so that he could escape with this.
When Hong Qigong heard this, he immediately asked, "Is it Zhao Qi?" ”
Hou Tonghai nodded again and again, thinking that this Zhao Qi's fame is really not small, and even the Hong Gang Leader has heard of it, and said, "It is Zhao Daxia." Guo Jing on the side was a little dumbfounded, but he remembered that the person who had dinner today was the person who called himself Zhao Qi.
Hong Qigong was a little interested, he was trying to know more about Zhao Qi, "Tell me everything you guys have happened to him, and I'll spare your life if you say it." ”
Hou Tonghai got this, his mind was settled, and he said: "That day, Zhao Daxia took Brother Peng Lianhu to find our two brothers and sisters, and we were in awe of his chivalry, so I worshiped him to do things under him. He said that the Jin Kingdom is not enough to fear, but the Mongols are the henchmen, and I don't understand this, my senior brother is responsible. I heard him say that a hundred years ago there was a Liao State, and the Jurchens destroyed the Liao, and there was the current Jin State, and the Mongols were about the same as the Jurchens at that time, no, they were even more terrifying than them. The Mongols were hateful, killing people and slaughtering cities, and when the time came, the 40 million Han people in the north might be killed by them. This man is the arm of the Great Khan of Mongolia, and we will kill him! Even if the Yellow River Gang dies cleanly, they will kill this kind of thief. Hou Tonghai added fuel to the fire, thinking that the more terrifying he said, the more right they would be to kill Guo Jing. When I got to the back, it was even more rare to put a big hat on my head, and the more I talked, the more excited I became.
Guo Jing held his breath, his face flushed, "You, you lie!" The Great Khan is not that kind of person! ”
Unlike Guo Jing, Hong Qigong was a little lost in thought, and only then did he ask, "Are the Mongols really so powerful?" "This question is the most important thing, a hundred years ago, the beggars are very clearly recorded.
Hou Tonghai nodded without hesitation, and repeated Zhao Qi's words at that time: "Zhao Daxia once said that the Jin people are drunk with gold, and only Wanyan Honglie is talented, but it is difficult to support it alone, and sooner or later it will be destroyed by the Mongols." When the Mongols went south, the destruction of the Song Dynasty was just around the corner. Zhao Daxia ran around for this matter. He also said that if you don't believe it, you can go to the steppe and take a look, and now the Mongol Great Khan has established the Mongolian state. He didn't understand these words at the time, and he doesn't understand them very much now, but it doesn't prevent Hou Tonghai from saying them.
Hong Qigong was a little uncalm, this was different from what he thought, he was a little anxious to see Zhao Qi, hearing was false, seeing was believing. There were things he had to understand.
"You're lying, I, I met someone today, it's Zhao Qi!" Guo Jing pointed at Hou Tonghai and said, and described Zhao Qi's appearance.
Hou Tonghai's face was a little embarrassed, after all, it was Lao Jianghu, but he still reacted, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid Zhao Daxia doesn't know that you are doing things for Mongolian dog thieves, otherwise he will kill you with a sword!" ”
"Where have you seen Zhao Qi?" Hong Qigong didn't care about those bad things, Hou Tonghai wanted to clean up this kind of goods without much effort, but he was anxious about Zhao Qi's whereabouts. Zhao Qi has been arranging for more than half a year, so there are some things that can't wait.