Yang Duoji first used both soft and hard, then the Great Khan promised, and then used human heads to intimidate, although it did not scare Qiu Chuji, but many Quanzhen disciples were shocked and bold.

Later, let the Mongolian warriors come to break into the battle, clearly testing the truth and looking for flaws.

Cheng Ying was secretly a little uneasy.

Her qualifications are not high, and the art of Qimen Dunjia has really only learned the skin, and this current array is actually very flawed, and there are several ways to break it lightly.

Now I can only hope that Yang Duoji is a famous Tibetan monk, who doesn't understand the way of the formation at all, and can't think of a way to crack it in a short time.

Yang Duoji nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this array is just to confuse people's eyes, and the old man really thinks it is some kind of great spell!" ”

Cheng Ying compared his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out that the master is also a master of this way, and I hope to give me a lot of advice." He said calmly, but in fact, he was already a little panicked.

The more I know the answer, the more I feel that the answer is simple, and I think that others can guess it easily.

In fact, I know in my heart that I will definitely think in that direction in my head, and I will naturally feel simple.

But if you don't know, there are so many things to consider, even if the answer is simple, it is never easy to think of.

Yang Duoji gave a few instructions to the side, and immediately more than a dozen Tibetan monks walked out and came to the chaotic stone formation.

But he didn't enter the battle, but just held a heavy staff and kept trying to move forward.

Cheng Ying was shocked in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Qiu Zhenren, let's go down the mountain quickly, they are so tempted, sooner or later they will be able to find out the truth and the truth." ”

Qiu turned his head to look at the woods beside him. frowned and said: "Why hasn't Zhao Zhijing come back yet, isn't it just to get some rattan branches, and the speed is too slow." ”

Hao Dadao: "It's better for me to step forward and obstruct it." Buy more time. ”

Cheng Ying shook his head and said: "That Tibetan monk is very smart, as long as we can't stabilize ourselves, he will definitely guess that he has hit the weakness of this formation." What's more, they have a lot of masters, and if they want to be tempted, we can't stop them. ”

Qiu Chuji hurriedly asked, "Will they be able to break the formation like this?" ”

Cheng Ying said with a smile: "I think they are just sweeping aimlessly, and it's still too early to break the formation, but it goes on like this." After all, I was able to test the deviation of the stone. ”

The two sides were at a stalemate here, during which many Mongol warriors arrived one after another.

Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong both sank in their hearts.

Such a situation shows that there are Quanzhen disciples scattered all over the mountain. It has been gradually purged.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't see Zhao Zhijing turn around, but suddenly there was a noisy voice under the cliff.

Everyone hurriedly looked down and saw that dozens of Mongolian warriors had been blocked at the bottom of the cliff. The number of people is not large. But each man has a bow and arrow.

At this moment, the Quanzhen people were completely trapped in this dead land.

Cheng Ying glanced at it in all directions, and his heart was suspicious, these Mongolian warriors under the cliff came too coincidentally, and they were too well prepared, as if they knew that they were going to go down the cliff from here, so they came to intercept them.

Those Quanzhen disciples have not come out of the forest until now, so something has happened.

But think about it. dispelled most of his suspicions, and said in his heart: "They know how to enter this formation. If there were really people who succumbed to the tartars, these Tibetan monks would not have been tempted outside the formation, and they would have been able to rush in a long time ago. ”

Qiu Chuji obviously thought of this as well, turned his head to look at the woods, and muttered in his heart, "What should I do now!" ”

An uneasy atmosphere began to rise among the Quanzhen disciples, and many of them turned pale and dazed.

Death is not terrible, waiting for death is terrible!

Just when they were at a loss for what to do, a group of green-shirted men poured out from behind the Mongol warriors.

It is the disciple of the Valley of Despair.

Several of them were bound by fishing nets.

The Mongol warriors did not stand in the way, but opened a path.

Qiu Chuji, Hao Datong, and Cheng Ying were shocked.

Because the few people who were tied up were Huang Rong, Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu, and the other three of the five sons of Quanzhen, Wang Chuyi, Liu Chuxuan, and Sun Buer.

The group was escorted to the front.

Yang Duoji was overjoyed and was about to get closer, when a Mongolian warrior beside him suddenly shouted: "Stop, where is your valley master?" ”

First, a green-shirted man said: "The valley master, he took people to catch the wind and Xiao Xiao." ", as he spoke, his steps did not slow down at all.

The Mongolian warrior was only slightly stunned, and then shouted a few words in Mongolian.

The man in the green shirt was quick-witted, knowing that he had probably been recognized, and immediately drew a long sword and charged straight at him.

Huang Rong and the others also raised their hands at the same time, and the fishing nets covering their bodies were suddenly lifted, and they each drew their blades and leaped forward.

The disciples of the Desperate Valley spread out a dozen fishing nets full of sharp blades and dragged them horizontally in all directions.

The surrounding Mongolian warriors were caught off guard, and suddenly screamed loudly, and in just a moment, twenty or thirty people were stabbed into a sieve.

The change happened suddenly, and the rest of the people in the field, whether it was the Mongolian side or the Quanzhen side, were all stunned.

Only the Mongolian warrior who shouted just now reacted the fastest, and immediately flashed behind Yang Duoji, and said urgently: "He is Yang Guo, he must know the inside story about the death of the national teacher." ”

When Yang Duoji heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand behind his back, pulled out a black short stick, shouted loudly, and smashed it forward.

The martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect have always been based on light spirit, but Yang Guo has eaten a large amount of golden snake and snake gall, and his internal strength has long been different, far better than before, and he has the heart to try his strength, and intends to take a hard move.

But he was not stupid enough to block it with his sword, and he used enough internal force to cut out the side of the short staff, like a dragonfly touching water, and brushed it by.

A short grinding sound sounded, sharp and piercing.

Yang Guo was shocked and took a step back to the side, only to lose his momentum, and he was not surprised but happy.

His internal strength is still far from it, but it is enough, even if he takes a few hard moves, he will not be hurt. And his light skills are not low, he definitely has the strength to fight, and the odds of winning are quite good.

Yang Duoji saw that a cane didn't even knock out Yang Guo's weapon, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and he waved a short cane to chase after him. A few words of "wah-wah-la-la" were called.

Immediately beside him, six Tibetan monks walked out, ranging in height and height, fat and thin, but they were all dressed in the same attire. The red monk's robe was as bright as blood. Qi Qi pulled out his weapons, of varying lengths, but they all looked heavy.

They had been standing by since the beginning of the day, neither moving nor speaking, with blank expressions. It's like a few wooden people, but at this time, they all have hideous faces and red eyes, and they want to devour people.

Yang Guo saw that several people were dressed in the same attire. knew that it must be the likes of senior brothers, even if the martial arts are high and low, but there is definitely not much difference, and I was shocked. His light skills were not high enough to dodge the siege of these seven people.

Immediately retreated. "Be careful! Their internal strength is extremely high, and they must not fight hard. ”

Huang Rong and the others had already jumped here at this time, plus Yang Guo was exactly seven people.

"One person intercepts the other, don't let them gather."

Huang Rong is a delicate person, for fear that these people will have some combined attack skills, so he said so.

But this time she made a big mistake, she still looked at Yang Guo's martial arts with her original eyes, and saw that he could easily block a cane. The rest of the people should be no longer in trouble.

As a result, Lu You's foot was seriously injured. The rest of the people were also shocked and staggered back.

Even Huang Rong herself was almost injured, but fortunately, she reacted very quickly, first carried the "dog stick method" winding trick, and then led to the side, dragging the nailhead stick on the opposite side to the ground, and with a "bang", a big hole was chiseled.

"Senior sister, quickly lead everyone into the battle." , Cheng Ying rushed out, and Hao Datong followed.

The two of them knew best how powerful these red-robed Tibetan monks were, otherwise they wouldn't have just thought about escaping.

Huang Rong shouted: "Come on, quickly close the fishing net array." ”

Yang Guo was very smart, and immediately knew what she wanted to do, while pestering Yang Duoji, she shouted to the disciples of the Desperate Valley, asking them to surround these seven red-robed Tibetan monks.

The disciples of the Valley of Despair were pulling fishing nets and forcing hundreds of Mongolian warriors to flee in all directions.

Hearing Yang Guo's shout, he immediately turned around.

At this time, Huang Rong waved a dog-beating stick and restrained the two red-robed Tibetan monks.

And Yang Guo just kept circling in circles, kept throwing out his sword, and also fixed Yang Duoji in place, unable to move.

But the three sons of Quanzhen cooperated together, but they were still forced into a cold sweat by the three red-robed Tibetan monks, but they couldn't stop defending and were powerless to fight back.

Zhu Ziliu couldn't stop retreating, and the red-robed Tibetan monk opposite him was a wolf's tooth stick, dancing like the wind, and the strong wind was whistling, so that his long sword and Yiyang finger had nowhere to start.

Cheng Ying and Hao Datong had already arrived at this time, one went to help Lu Youjiao, and the other went to help Zhu Ziliu.

This time, the situation has finally stabilized temporarily.

The Mongolian warrior, on the other hand, shouted a few words loudly in Mongolian.

Huang Rong understands Mongolian and hears clearly, this is to let the seventy or eighty Tibetan monks attack the chaotic stone formation, and also said the method of breaking the formation: whether it is against people or stones, they will move half a step to the left.

She is proficient in the formation, this chaotic stone formation is very simple, and she can see the method of breaking the formation at a glance, but she didn't expect that this Mongolian warrior dressed in ordinary clothes can also crack it.

If she can't see it at this time, this person must be an important person, and she will be a fool.

"Little junior sister, he already knows the method of breaking the formation, and he is making people rush into the formation."

Cheng Ying was shocked when he heard this, cold sweat broke out, and he said in his heart: "This person is really hidden, it seems that he deliberately did not tell the truth in advance, and let a group of Tibetan monks try it outside the formation, he must have planned to let us down our guard, and when it comes to the critical time, he will catch us off guard." ”

I figured it out, but I couldn't think of any good way except to tell him loudly at this time.

Now all of them have been dragged here, and only the seriously injured Qiu Chuji and nearly a hundred Quanzhen disciples who are almost all injured are left in the array.

Huang Rong had an idea, and said loudly: "Quick, everyone retreats to the fishing net array." ”

At this time, all the disciples of the Desperate Valley had also gathered together, lined up in a circle formation composed of twelve fishing nets, and ran quickly.

Huang Rong thought very clearly, as long as they merged with the fishing net array, these seven red-robed Tibetan monks would no longer be able to stop them.

At that time, if you rush into the stone formation, although the Quanzhen disciples will lose some, they can block these sixty or seventy Tibetan monks in the stone formation.

At that time, if you change the stone henge slightly, you may be able to wipe it out.

After that, as Huang Rong expected, nearly ten masters equipped with a fishing net array, and immediately forced the seven red-robed Tibetan monks to retreat.

It's just that there are too many people, and they have to cooperate with the formation. But it can't be fast.

In addition, the Mongolian warriors had been organized by the figure whose identity was hidden, and they desperately rushed to the fishnet array regardless of life and death. Although the casualties were heavy, it greatly slowed them down.

And a fierce battle began in the Stonehenge.

Although the Tibetan monks are unable to move, most of their internal strength is higher than that of the Quanzhen disciples, and under the dancing of the long staff, the blood plasma is splashed everywhere, and the stones are dyed red.

Both sides are desperately trying to go faster, faster.

One side tried his best to rush into the stone henge. One side wants to kill all the true disciples first.

"Mother! Help me! Guo Fu suddenly ran out of the forest next to her sister with her arms in her arms, and next to her was Gongsun Lucalyx.

Behind him, two Quanzhen disciples chased after him with swords. Blood was dripping from their swords, and they were followed by a dozen Mongolian warriors.

Huang Rong didn't want her daughter to take the risk, so she and ten disciples of the Condor Valley hid in the nearby forest to guard Gongsun Zhi together.

And Gongsun Lucalyx couldn't help twitching when he saw his father. I feel uncomfortable. So stay by his side.

As soon as the group entered the forest, they saw a group of Quanzhen disciples killing each other, one of whom Guo Fu recognized as the head of the three generations of Quanzhen disciples, Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing took an apprentice and just killed the rest of the Quanzhen disciples, and he was overjoyed when he saw Guo Fu, and he was even more ecstatic when he saw the baby in her hand. Xin said: "God help me, if I can catch Guo Jing and Huang Rong's two daughters." What is the head of a mere Quanzhen Sect, and it may not be possible to say if he is a prince and a marquis. ”

At the moment, he was prevaricating nonsense in his mouth, and approached at the same time.

Although Guo Fu is delicate, she is not a fool, and when she senses that something is wrong, she wants to run out of the forest.

Zhao Zhijing immediately tore his face and took his apprentices to fight.

Ten Condor Valley disciples worked together, barely blocking the two and protecting the two women in the middle.

And Zhao Zhijing had already sent an apprentice to find the Mongols before.

Tell you all the locations of the Quanzhen Sect and the method of cracking the stone henge, and this apprentice is just returning at this time.

Zhao Zhijing couldn't attack for a long time, and he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so when he met Huang Rong, he asked him to go to the Mongols again and inform him of the matter.

But at this time, there was a fierce battle outside the forest, and in the end only twenty or thirty Mongolian warriors entered the forest.

The disciples of the Condor Valley couldn't resist any longer, and killed more than a dozen people, and a few of them themselves died, so they had to desperately cover the two girls to escape.

This time the casualties were even greater, except for the two people with the highest martial arts, who were dragging Zhao Zhijing to the death, and the rest of them all died in battle.

However, the two girls also escaped from the woods.

Huang Rong was anxious when she saw this, but everyone was dragged down, and there was nothing to be done, but suddenly her heart moved, and Chong Chengying said loudly: "Little junior sister, please ask the wind hero for help, please ask your two junior nephews!" ”

Cheng Ying was still a little inexplicable, but Yang Guo had already reacted and shouted loudly: "Brother Feng, hurry up and save Cao'er!" ”

A Mongolian warrior suddenly rushed out, bringing up a few remnants of the blue shadows, and suddenly turned around, and said with a calm face: "You two are shrewd, but you have caused me to fall short. ”

As he spoke, screams and bloody sounds rang out, and more than a dozen Mongolian warriors covered their necks and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zhijing's two apprentices did not die, but their feet were broken, and they were rolling and wailing on the ground! (To be continued......)

PS: Actually, according to my opinion, this book is written here, and Zhao Zhijing should not betray the Quanzhen Sect again.

Because although he is narrow-minded, his ultimate goal is just to become the head of the Quanzhen Sect.

Since Yin Zhiping is dead, it is only natural that he, as the most outstanding disciple of the three generations of disciples, should be in charge of the next and next generation, and there is no need to take a great risk to collude with the Mongols.

But the plot of this book requires, and he, the villain, is seated.

But here I still set a background, in order to avoid too much procrastination in writing, and it has little to do with the main line, so I won't write it in the text.

Although Zhao Zhijing's martial arts are the highest among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, he is Wang Chuyi's apprentice, and now the head of the sect is Qiu Chuji, even if his proud disciple Yin Zhiping dies, he still wants to make another of his disciples the head of the sect.

And Wang Chuyi may be unwilling to fight, or he may not be able to win, anyway, Zhao Zhijing is greatly disappointed and annoyed, and he is secretly losing his sincerity to Kublai Khan.