Taking advantage of the rout of the Mongol army, Guo Jing led the Song army to pursue it very much, killing and wounding a large number of Mongol soldiers before returning to Xiangyang City with victory.

"Great Song Wansheng! Guo Daxia is mighty! ”

"Great Song Wansheng! Great Song Wansheng! Guo Daxia is mighty! Guo Daxia is mighty......"

Seeing that the first wave of the Tartar offensive was repelled so smoothly, the confidence of the soldiers and civilians at the head of Xiangyang City skyrocketed, and they shouted hoarsely one by one.

At this moment, Guo Qingyang looked at the large number of soldiers and civilians gathered downstairs with a wry smile, thinking about how to explain it to them.

After strafing this upstairs with a heavy machine gun for a long time, it was simply impossible for Guo Qingyang not to attract the attention of the soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang City, and he had already expected this, so it was not surprising that he would be watched.

The crowd on the third floor and the outer three floors downstairs did not move, but they all looked at Guo Qingyang who was standing alone upstairs with the eyes of a fairy, looking at a heavy machine gun in his hand that was still smoking, with indescribable surprise in his eyes and a faint fear of the unknown.

Suddenly, a fast horse galloped from a distance, and the crowd of onlookers gave way in an orderly manner.

"Guo Daxia is here, it's Guo Daxia who is here, everyone get out of the way!"

Guo Qingyang also discovered Guo Jing galloping over a long time ago, and after a close observation, he found that Guo Jing, who is middle-aged at this moment, looks calm and serious, although his facial features are very ordinary, but the majesty cultivated by staying in the top position for a long time makes his face no longer have the slightest sluggishness.

Guo Qingyang even saw with sharp eyes that among Guo Jing's green hair, there was a vague gray hair, which was born from years of hard work in military affairs and worries about state affairs.

Seeing this, Guo Qingyang's admiration for this generation of heroes couldn't help but increase a little.

"I don't know who the master is upstairs, it should be Your Excellency who helped our army defeat the Tartars, right?"

Guo Jing is a famous person in the end, and he has been trained in the army for decades, so after the thunderous explosion continued to sound, he began to notice the direction of the sound and judged that it was from Xiangyang City.

Then, in this way, this kind of ghost and god method that inflicted great damage on the Mongol army and directly frightened them to flee without a fight will not be a punishment from some ethereal god, but a powerful method that they don't know at all.

At this moment, after seeing Guo Qingyang holding a strange metal instrument in his hand, he was even more sure that it was this mysterious figure who helped the defenders of Xiangyang to repel the first wave of Tartar's attack so quickly.

"I have admired Guo Daxia for a long time for the country and the people, and he has worked hard, and he really deserves his reputation when I see it today!"

Who knew that Guo Qingyang didn't answer his words at all, and the heavy machine gun in his hand that showed a hideous metal style disappeared without a trace in a flash, and then the whole person jumped directly from a high-rise building several feet and jumped down.

Seeing the huge metal object in Guo Qingyang's hand disappear all of a sudden, Guo Jing and the others downstairs were already taken aback, they couldn't imagine that there was such a means in the world, the things in their hands were gone, and even Guo Jing's eyesight couldn't see where he was hiding the things.

And then Guo Qingyang jumped from a high-rise building, which was even more terrifying.

You must know that his jump was really not a little fancy, and he didn't use any light body exercises at all, so he simply jumped off like this.

You know, that's a few feet high! Even a super-first-class master like Guo Jing, on the premise of not using light body exercises, jumping down like this will definitely break bones and tendons, and suffer a lot of trauma.

A loud bang came from the ground downstairs, and everyone felt the earth shake violently, as if an earthquake had occurred, and then a large puff of smoke and dust rose from the dirt and tamped pavement, and spread around.

Then, I saw Guo Qingyang quickly get up from a shallow pit full of cracks around like no one else, and slowly walked towards Guo Jing in front.

The faces of the people around them all showed a look of hell, how strong should this person's body be to be able to jump from such a high place without being hurt at all!

Of course, they could never have imagined that Guo Qingyang was now a quasi-cultivator of the seventh realm of the body refining period, and the strength of his physical body was far beyond the imagination of mortals, and this jump could not cause a little damage to his body at all, except for making him feel a little numb in his legs.

Of course, Guo Qingyang actually doesn't want to pretend to be forced like this, if he has a light body exercise, of course he also wants to land lightly, so many hangings, isn't it?

However, the martial arts on the Cangzhou Continent didn't pay attention to these fancy things at all, all the purpose was to allow the reserve monks to have a strong body, so that they could withstand the surging heaven and earth aura that poured into their bodies when the foundation was built.

After all, the Cangzhou Continent is a world where monks are respected, and no matter how fancy martial arts techniques are, they are useless in the face of powerful and inhuman monks.

"Poor Qingyangzi, is a person who practices qi in the mountains outside Xiangyang City, this time he came out of the mountain to Xiangyang to practice, and saw that this place was attacked by the Tartars, so he helped one or two, and the means that did not enter the stream made Guo Daxia smile."

What is the best identity in this world? Stick!

What is better than a god stick? Of course, it's a magic stick with extraordinary means!

In order to hide many secrets on his body, Guo Qingyang planned to make a cameo appearance as a magic stick, so as to fool everyone present.

With the previous Shenwei's abnormal heavy machine gun strafing, and the immortal-like means of instantly taking away the things in his hand, Guo Qingyang was already a mysterious cultivator in everyone's hearts at this moment, and he didn't have any doubts at all.

"It turned out that the immortal chief was there in person, and on behalf of the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang City, he thanked the immortal chief for his help."

Rao is Guo Jing has a wide range of knowledge in his life, and in the face of this method that is not at all a means that ordinary people can have, there is no doubt in his heart about Guo Qingyang's identity as an immortal cultivator.

After all, due to the limitations of this era, coupled with the two mysterious methods revealed by Guo Qingyang before, Guo Jing was also convinced of this, and immediately bowed down to Guo Qingyang and thanked him deeply.

"Guo Daxia is serious, please get up quickly!"

Of course, Guo Qingyang didn't dare to accept such a big gift from Guo Jing, so he hurriedly stepped forward two steps to support Guo Jing's hands, and thousands of catties of divine power on his arms burst out to help him up.

Guo Jing felt the unstoppable divine power coming from his arms, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about Guo Qingyang's identity in his heart.

Just think, if it weren't for those legendary immortal cultivators, how could ordinary people have such divine power?

After being helped up by Guo Qingyang, Guo Jing thought in his heart: Since this immortal chief can't watch the Tartars kill my Great Song soldiers and civilians, can you ask him to help him more in the coming days?

With the help of this immortal with miraculous means, if you want to defend Xiangyang City, you have a lot more certainty.

At that moment, Guo Jing said what he thought in his heart, hoping that Guo Qingyang could stay in Xiangyang for a period of time to help the Great Song army resist the attack of the Mongol army.

"Guo Daxia rest assured, although Poor Dao is a foreigner, he is always a Chinese citizen, how can he see the Tartars invade my Chinese land and kill my Chinese people?"

Guo Qingyang pretended to be a virtuous person, and said angrily:

"In the past, in the mountains, I learned from the woodcutter mountain people that Guo Daxia did his best for the country and the people, and this time he went out of the mountain to find a medicine, and secondly, he also planned to make a small effort to help Guo Daxia resist the Tartars."

Hearing Guo Qingyang's words, Guo Jingdeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly welcomed Guo Qingyang into his mansion, as if he were a guest, he didn't dare to slack off.

PS: In view of the fact that many readers in the book review area reacted that the protagonist gave up the Medical Scripture and the Poison Sutra, I would like to explain it here a little: Because of the huge gap between the Xiuzhen plane and the martial arts plane and the difference in species, in fact, these two books are really not very useful, just like you can't take the medicine on the earth and apply it to an alien planet, so the protagonist didn't take these two books away, because they are really useless.

Moreover, the Xiuzhen plane has its own mature alchemy system, and the various means of healing injuries are not comparable to the martial arts plane. In the same way, in terms of drug use, the basis of the two is also different, and it cannot be applied at all.

The above is the reason why the protagonist does not take two scriptures, I hope you can solve the doubts in your heart after reading it. Of course, if someone insists on saying that those two books are useful everywhere, the author can only say nothing, and can only say that my setting is like this, and there is no such possibility.

Of course, thank you very much for your suggestions, because it means that you are really good children's boots for serious reading, and I bow and thank you again!

Finally, ask for a collection and recommendation! If there is a tip, it will be even more gratifying!