Yang Guo struck a blow, gestured slightly to Zhang San's side, and drifted away.

Sure enough, he is a congenital master!

Zhang San's heart froze, knowing that he had been discovered by Yang Guo, so he hurriedly followed, and it was only a few miles all the way, and sure enough, he saw Yang Guo waiting in front.

Zhang San paused slightly, hugged his fists and saluted: "In the next Zhang San, I have seen the Condor Hero!"

"Oh!"

Yang Guo was stunned when he heard this, then turned around and said, "How do you know that I am the Condor Hero?"

Zhang San said with a smile: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Condor Hero is a masked one-armed man, accompanied by an eagle all day long! Although there is no eagle eagle now, but the masked one-armed and martial arts are so profound, except for the Condor Hero, I can't think of anyone else." ”

"What you said also makes sense, you are not very old, but your martial arts are not bad, and your light skills are even more powerful, let's say, why are you in Yang Taifu Temple?" was quite satisfied with Zhang San's answer to Yang Guo, and he was a lot more polite when he asked again.

"The Condor Hero should have heard of the martial arts conference!"

Zhang San explained: "This time I came for this, but unfortunately when I passed by the temple just now, I encountered the scene just now, and I was afraid that something would happen to the two young ladies of the Guo family, so I hid in the shadows, but I didn't expect to witness the shot of the Condor Hero, and I was really fortunate to have three lives!"

"Okay, less sycophants!"

Since you are a friend and not an enemy, Yang Guo put his mind at ease and joked: "I see that you are full of internal energy, and it seems that you are only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster, so you are in such a hurry to rush into the city, you won't go to the position of the leader of the beggar gang, right?"

Zhang San sighed: "The hero praises it falsely, Zhang doesn't want to be the leader of a beggar gang, this time I came just to resist foreign humiliation and protect the territory and the people!"

"A good one to resist foreign insults and protect the territory and the people!"

Yang Guo praised loudly, and suddenly Zhang San's senses were excellent, and he laughed: "I have a big thing to do here to protect the territory and the people, I wonder if Brother Zhang is interested?"

I'm waiting for your words!

When Zhang San heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "The invitation of the Condor Hero, how can you miss it!"

"Okay, let's go now!" ......

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Dozens of miles outside Xinye City, hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes are hiding in the jungle on the side of the official road.

These people seem to be uneven, men and women, old and young, but they all have sharp blades and their temples bulge high, which makes people know that they are good at martial arts.

At this moment, because it is spring, the humidity is heavier, and it is easy to make people feel uncomfortable, so everyone is very casual, and they get together lazily, chatting in a low voice, and dispel the boredom in their hearts.

Among them, there was a young man with sword eyebrows and green shirts, who didn't understand the crowd, and sat cross-legged alone against a big tree, which was Zhang San, who followed Yang a few days ago.

Don't look at Zhang San's appearance at the moment, he is extremely calm, in fact, he is already anxious in his heart!

That day, before he promised Yang Guo, he had already expected that the so-called big event would be the three birthday celebrations in Xiangyang, and it was precisely because he felt that this was a good opportunity to become famous in the world, so he would happily go.

Sure enough, the next day, they had already met with the seven hundred heroes, and they discussed the matter of one of the three rites attacking the left and right vanguards of the Mongolian forward.

Because the Mongol striker had two routes, Yang Guo also decided to divide the troops into two routes, he led one way to attack the right road, and Zhang Sanze, together with several first-class masters such as Shengyin Shitai, Ren Cook, and Baicaoxian, led the rest of the people to attack the right road, and agreed to assemble thirty miles outside Nanyang City after each succeeded.

。。。。

Now that the sun is setting, they have been in ambush for two hours, but they still haven't seen the shadow of the Mongolian soldiers, so it's no wonder that Zhang Sanneng is not in a hurry.

You must know that this place was chosen by him, originally according to the meaning of the other people in the team, he wanted to kill it directly, but this was still Zhang San's confession with Yang Guo with the biggest fist, so he was arbitrary and led everyone directly to this ambush.

The reason why this is the case is also that Zhang San lacks confidence and is worried that there will be fish that will slip through the net, so he has the idea of ambushing, and chooses such a dangerous terrain that is easy to attack and difficult to defend, after all, his skills are still worse than Yang Guo.

"His grandmother's, when will it be?"

In the end, it was the people of the rivers and lakes, who could not be restrained, and waited for irritability, and finally someone began to complain quietly, one and two, and soon there was a complaint in the jungle.

"Yes, whether this kid can do it or not, he can't delay Engong's big event!"

"Yes, we can't wait any longer, it's getting dark, and the daylilies will be cold if we wait any longer, who knows when these Mongolian soldiers will come." ”

"Yes, you shouldn't have listened to this kid, you should have killed him directly. ”

......

Zhang San frowned slightly, and did not take everyone's complaints to heart, and now he is a little uncertain to pay attention, after all, it is the first time to fight an ambush, at this time he remembered that he didn't even send a spy, and he didn't know where the Mongolian soldiers were, and now he can only resign himself to fate.

Fortunately, God still favored Zhang San, and when Zhang San was anxious, he suddenly felt a slight tremor on the ground.

Zhang San was suddenly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly listened quietly, sure enough, it was not an illusion, the sound in the distance became clearer and clearer, and it seemed that there were thousands of troops rushing towards this side.

"Quiet!"

Zhang San suddenly got up and shouted in a low voice: "It's here!"

As soon as the words fell, the jungle instantly quieted down, after all, they were all martial arts people with good skills, once they quieted down, they suddenly noticed the movement in the distance, and their eyes lit up for a while, and they began to sharpen their knives.

"Boom...... Boom!"

The sound came from far and near, and soon a large amount of dust was raised at the end of the official road, and a team of about 1,000 Mongolian iron cavalry quickly appeared from the end of the official road.

"Attention...... Pull!"

With Zhang Sanyi's order, dozens of martial arts people pulled up several tripping ropes that had been placed long ago.

"Boom, ahhhh Completely defenseless, these few stumbling ropes alone overturned a hundred and ten Mongolian cavalry.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the effect was good, Zhang San nodded with satisfaction, and then the silver light flashed, leaning on the sky and unsheathed, with a little left foot, and killed it like lightning.

Seeing that Zhang San was in the lead, Miaoyin Shitai and other heroes were not to be outdone, and followed Zhang San to the Mongolian soldiers, and for a while, the entire official road was full of shouts and killings.

At this time, Zhang San had already entered the depths of the enemy, only to see that he was in the Mongolian soldiers to the left and abrupt, and there was no enemy in his hands. Along the way, there was a knife twisting and turning people, relying on the sharpness of the sky, Zhang San didn't even have a sword qi, he had already killed three in and three out, and the Mongolian soldiers who died in his hands were no less than 100 people, and all of them were in different places.

Less than a cup of tea, Zhang San was already so angry that he simply didn't bother to suppress it, shouted loudly, and even used the Liangyi sword array, and in an instant there were phantoms on the field, and the sword qi flew sideways, and then as soon as it was collected, the head of the people was rolling, and there was no Mongolian soldier left on the official road.