Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, stretched out his hand, and said to Huang Rong: "You let me rush down?" Save him? ”

He dared to rush to the barracks, but how dare he dare to rush to the battlefield.

In the barracks, there are only a few hundred people at a time, and as long as they can rush out, they will have time to recover.

But now there are more than 10,000 people in the city, once they can't recover their breath and lose their strength, they will definitely die.

Huang Rong's face turned pale and said, "Now that the Mongolian army has arrived in the city, the city gate must not be opened......

Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand and interrupted, "I know." ”

He also had several armies under his command, and he knew a lot about the battlefield.

Now that the Mongolian army is crowded under the city, the city gate must not be opened, but if the city gate is not opened, how can they send troops to rescue Guo Jing?

And how many of them can come and go freely? The heroes on the city walls can't add up.

Huang Rong has nothing to do, if he doesn't make a move, Guo Jing will definitely die.

Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts were racing, and he gritted his teeth and jumped out.

All the heroes on the city wall said "ah", looked outside, and applauded in unison!

The walls are extremely high, and being able to jump without dying is considered a top-notch light skill.

And Feng Xiaoxiao's sleeve robe swayed, slid out of a falling arc, and floated forward, the speed was only slow and not fast, which was very unreasonable.

Only this light skill made everyone in the field unattainable.

He even drew his sword and shook it, picking up all the arrows that reached his body, and his body was not scattered at all.

This time, everyone was even more stunned, and it was not until Feng Xiaoxiao landed that he reacted. Who is this person?

There are also many people who look familiar and shout: "It seems to be a wind hero!" ”

There are even more people who remember it now, after all, they all participated in the martial arts conference. I still remember the battle between Feng Xiaoxiao and King Jinlun.

At that time, they didn't think it was like anything, but later Guo Jing fought with King Jinlun for a long time, and Kankan narrowly won, and then they knew how powerful Feng Xiaoxiao was.

Lu Youjiao shook his stick hard, knocked a Mongolian soldier off the city, and shouted at Huang Rong: "Huang Gang Master, I'll bring some people down to help." ”

In fact, he is the leader of the beggar gang. But thanks to Huang Rong's knowledge and promotion, he has never changed his words.

Huang Rong's eyes stared at the outside of the city for a moment, and she wanted to agree. But after all, she was very clever, and she turned her mind and exclaimed, "No, if you go out now." No one will come back. Wait until they get close to the wall. ”

Guo Fu was being held by Huang Rong, and suddenly felt that she was pinched, and said in her heart: "My mother said it sensibly, but I was also very panicked!" ”

The city wall is so high, if it were normal, Feng Xiaoxiao would never dare to jump down, but now there are so many meat pads underneath, it doesn't hurt.

A sword swept away more than a dozen weapons that had been attacked. Stepping on the shoulders of both of them with both feet, he jumped forward with the power of the pulse. Leap far away.

And the two Mongol soldiers were trampled on by this, and immediately turned into two piles of meat paste.

Among the thousands of troops, Feng Xiaoxiao did not dare to hide it privately, and the "Dugu Nine Swords" launched with all his might, trying to avoid the collision of weapons, and also striving to stab people to death, not daring to waste a trace of internal force.

This set of swordsmanship is really good for group battles, especially when you have a divine weapon.

Consumes less energy, kills quickly, moves first, and the sword is not empty.

The speed is too fast, whether it is moving or drawing a sword.

And they all stabbed the tip of their swords in the throat, so that no one could let out a scream, and they all covered their necks with their hands, and after a while, they all softened.

Looking down from the city wall, I saw a green shadow floating straight forward, leading a silent road behind me.

It's not unstoppable, it's unstoppable.

All the heroes widened their eyes, and after being stunned for a moment, they applauded.

The Song soldiers on the city wall all saw this scene, and they only felt that the enemy in front of them was just like that, not like tofu, which would shatter at the slightest touch, and all of them were demoralized, shouting and killing, and driving all the enemies off the city wall for a while.

Huang Rong was in a complicated mood, since the last time she received a message from Feng Xiaoxiao warning that someone had come to assassinate her. She is actually not hostile to this person, but she has suffered losses at his hands again and again, and she is not very comfortable after all.

Now seeing that he ignored his past suspicions and was willing to take the risk to save Guo Jing, his heart naturally swelled with gratitude, and he whispered to the side: "Fu'er, don't be disrespectful to him in the future." ”

Guo Fu has also been on the battlefield, and his courage is not weak, but when he saw such a scene below, he still couldn't help but turn pale, but he still said stiffly: "He is very popular, don't I still speak." ”

Although she said this, she was already timid in her heart, and remembered Feng Xiaoxiao's spicy hand to her earlier, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck and break out in a cold sweat.

The daughter's mind naturally couldn't hide from Huang Rong, the mother, and she was surprised when she saw this, but she didn't expect that in addition to Guo Jing, she was afraid of another person.

"Knock knock" puffed up, and the desolate horn sounded for a long time.

Huang Rong's face turned even paler, and she shouted, "It's not good, Kublai Khan is here!" ”

In the Mongolian camp in the distance, the big silk fluttered and slowly moved towards the battlefield.

"Master Yang Duoji, that person is Feng Xiaoxiao." , Kublai Khan stretched out his hand and nodded, and said: "That is, he cut off one of the arms of the national teacher." ”

"May I ask Your Royal Highness the Prince, did this person kill Senior Brother Jinlun?" , Yang Duoji was dressed in a red monk's robe, with a yellow face and a bitter face, a thin body, and very small eyes, just two thin slits.

Zicong took a step forward and said: "The martial arts of the national teacher are superb, few people can match, the entire Central Plains martial arts, but Liao Liao can compare, among which there are two masters with swords, and the recent swordsmanship master near Xiangyang is only Feng Xiaoxiao." ”

Yang Duoji bowed slightly, stared at Feng Xiaoxiao for a while, and said: "This person's swordsmanship is unfathomable, and the sword in his hand is not an ordinary thing, and he does have the ability to kill Senior Brother Jinlun." ”

Kublai Khan lamented: "He risked his death this time, no matter how powerful he is, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape death, it seems that there is no need for the master to take action!" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, in the opinion of the little monk, it is best to let the master go, if you can catch him, you may be able to learn the truth about the death of the national teacher." , Zicong knows that Feng Xiaoxiao is extraordinary, how can a character like this be self-defeating? There must be a certainty that it will be safe and sound. What's more, Kublai Khan took a fancy to this person, and if he could be captured alive, it would naturally be the best.

He said it vaguely, but Kublai Khan understood the meaning and smiled: "That's the best!" ”

Yang Duoji's eyes flashed slightly, he thought for a moment, and said: "With Lao Wei alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him, let alone capture him alive." ”

Kublai Khan tilted his head and said, "Mr. Gongsun has extraordinary martial arts, why don't you let him help the master?" ”

A one-eyed middle-aged man arched his hand and said, "You should obey your fate!" Although he was blindfolded on his right eye, he was still a beautiful man, handsome and chic, with an extraordinary bearing, and two weapons behind his back, both covered with black cloths.

Yang Duoji didn't even look back, and said slowly: "Lao Wei has six junior disciples coming from Tibet, and they will arrive soon, and they will definitely be able to capture this person in one fell swoop." ”

He obviously couldn't trust the one-eyed man.

Kublai Khan was full of joy and said happily: "Xiao Wang once heard the national teacher say that he is one of the eight vajra of your sect, and he hated to meet them one by one at that time, and now he will get what he wants, which is really overjoyed." ”

Yang Duoji said in a deep voice: "Among the senior brothers, Jinlun's talent is the best, the master once said that he will be able to practice the divine skills of this sect to the unprecedented tenth layer, with the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, the master will never be wrong." In his hoarse voice, there was infinite hatred.

He is affirming that he will not let go of the murderer who killed his junior brother.

Kublai Khan saw that he was earnest, neither exaggerated nor boasted, nor arrogant, but respected him even more in his heart.

The one-eyed man withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and snorted coldly.

He had never been so ignored, and he was very dissatisfied.

At this time, the earth-shattering cheers came from the direction of Xiangyang City.

Zicong kept staring at Feng Xiaoxiao, and couldn't help but shout at this time: "Good thoughts, good martial arts." ”

Kublai Khan hurriedly looked up into the distance, but saw that a cloud of blood mist filled the field, and a large number of Mongolian soldiers who were originally surrounded fled in panic.

Guo Jing had already abandoned the double guns, and threw up a blue arc in his hand, the knife was broken, the spear was broken by the spear, and the person was killed, and he was invincible.

And Feng Xiaoxiao was leaning on Guo Jing's back with his empty hands, and retreated backwards.

He was no longer stingy with his internal strength, and his hands shook out an afterimage.

The arm is a branch, the blood mist is a flower, and from a distance, it is clearly a large cluster of red roses, blooming brilliantly, thrillingly beautiful, and it is the "soul chasing hand".

The light of the blue darkness and the flower of blood mist complemented each other, stealing everyone's attention for a while.

On the entire battlefield, the noise of shouting and killing suddenly became smaller. The screams became clearer and clearer.

The two of them were overwhelmed and rushed all the way to the city wall.

In the cheers of the crowd and the Song soldiers, they went up to the city along the rope.

Kublai Khan came back to his senses and sighed: "How handsome the Han people are, how handsome the Han people are, such characters, such characters, alas! ”

When Zicong heard this, he understood that he was motivated by murderous intentions, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you let 'Quan Shuangnan' move?" ”

When he saw that there were outsiders on the side, he spoke vaguely, and he only mentioned it as a code name.

Kublai Khan was quite moved, but shook his head again and said: "Feng Xiaoxiao and Huang Rong are both extraordinary, I'm afraid that the slightest movement of 'Quan Shuangnan' will be exposed, so wait!" ”

The Mongol army was demoralized and quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and for the first time in half a month, the siege was stopped.

All the heroes were overjoyed, and they couldn't stop praising Guo Jing and Feng Xiaoxiao.

But as soon as Feng Xiaoxiao retrieved the Heavenly Sword, he drifted away, ignoring Guo Jing and Huang Rong's retention.

He has his own insistence in his heart, but he is absolutely different from these two.

At the same time, he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was still laughing at Guo Jing for being stupid, he didn't expect that he would do such a stupid thing.

However, he finally made up his mind in advance, which was to lend the Yitian Sword to Guo Jing for use.

Sure enough, Guo Jing's internal strength is far superior to him, and his strength is terrifying.

And he shot all the way, he was already exhausted, barely got on the city wall, and almost fell soft, and if he was a little late, he was afraid that it would be difficult to survive.

Fortunately, he returned his qi very quickly, and when he got out of Xiangyang City, most of his internal strength was restored. (To be continued......)

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