The Mongolian commanders had been shot and killed by Guo Mo, and the 3,000 men and horses had also been reduced by half, and in the face of the counterattack of more than 2,000 Western Xia cavalry, they were defeated and retreated.

Guo Mo commanded his cavalry, leaving a place for an arrow to shoot the Mongolian cavalry who were fighting and leaving.

Who can stand this?

In just a quarter of an hour, the Mongol cavalry lost another six or seven hundred men.

Even so, the brave Mongol warriors also took the lives of more than 500 Tangut people.

"Retreat in the direction of the market town—"

A certain surviving centurion could no longer bear it when he saw that the Mongol army was less than a thousand men and was still in the point of being passively beaten.

It's a pity that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly shot by Guo Mo.

"Brethren, these Mongol minions want to escape, rush up and kill them all—"

Feng Ge's army of horse thieves shouted loudly, but only shouted, or greeted with bows and arrows from time to time.

However, such a shout really infected the Western Xia cavalry who had already killed the red-eyed.

They saw that half of their robe had fallen, and they knew that in the market town not far away, there were still thousands of unarmed Western Xia civilians who were being devastated and killed.

The cruelty of the Mongols, even if they had not seen it with their own eyes, knew that in the north and west of Western Xia, more than one city had been slaughtered in the past two years.

"Brothers, go into the market town, there are still Mongolian miscellaneous people, who are killing our Western Xia compatriots, and there are also our parents, wives and children in it, kill them with me-"

One of the Western Xia generals, seeing the remnants of the Mongol iron cavalry retreating in the direction of the market town, shouted and rushed forward with a sword.

There were more than 1,000 Western Xia cavalry left, and naturally they did not show weakness, and they rode their horses to keep up.

"Dutong, what should we do?"

As soon as the two groups left, they left Guo Mo and the others behind.

"Let's go around to the other side and continue to attack from behind. There are only more than 1,000 people left in the Western Xia army, and they are definitely not the opponents of the Mongolian iron cavalry, so we are also ready to fight. ”

The course of the battle went even more smoothly than originally planned.

Of the more than 5,000 Mongolian cavalry, less than 3,000 remained, and more than 600 people under Guo Mo's command had not yet been damaged, and there were more than 1,000 Western Xia cavalry to help them, and the hope of completely annihilating this group of Mongolian troops was greatly increased.

At this time, the market town has long been turned into a purgatory on earth.

As long as it was a man, whether it was a young or middle-aged man who took up arms to resist casually, or an old man who was over the age of six, or even a boy around ten years old, he was ruthlessly killed by the Mongols.

Some of the Mongol soldiers who couldn't control themselves had already pulled a Western Xia woman by hand.

Regardless of the other party's begging, resistance or crying, tearing each other's dresses, and venting their *** on the spot.

And not far away, there are either husbands lying in pools of blood, or old fathers who are not looking away, or children crying and crying.

Kill, snatch, ***......

In the light of the fire, which shone like day, the hideous faces were full of evil laughter.

"General Subutai, this is the most beautiful Western Xia woman that his subordinates have found for the general to enjoy."

A Mongolian adjutant general, with two sergeants, tied up a teenage Xixia girl, and brought him to Subutai.

"Let the warriors kill all the men first, and then send people to the military fort to see the situation, and don't treat the three thousand brothers badly."

Su Butai glanced at the Xixia girl who was tied in, did not accept or refuse, and continued to order.

The lieutenant general got the order and went out with the people.

Randomly sent two sergeants to the direction of the military fort to take a look, and just now he also reserved a beautiful Xixia woman, how could he live up to this "beautiful scenery"?

Most of the Tangut people were party members, and they were also a people on horseback.

In this market town of three or four thousand people, there were mostly women and children, and there were very few adult men, and the men were soon killed.

Many women were already being bullied by the Mongol soldiers, and the cries and insults were instead of killing.

When some of the more animalistic sergeants swung their butcher knives at the younger children, the women, even those who had been crushed underneath them, burst out with more power than they had ever had.

With your hands, with your head.

, with his teeth, beating, striking, and biting the Mongolian sergeant beside him.

There was another round of killing, and some women picked up the scimitars that the Mongol soldiers had thrown on the ground at random, and viciously slashed at the Mongol soldiers opposite, the brute who had just been lying on his body.

However, more were counterattacked by the Mongol soldiers, and another group of women were mercilessly killed.

Even, the Mongolian soldiers, who were still unsatisfied, continued to make more disgusting movements, or corpses.

Under these circumstances, eight or nine hundred Mongol soldiers fled to the market town.

"General, where is General Subutai? It's a big deal—"

One person's voice is limited, after all, it is a huge market town, and everyone is busy at this time, either killing or being killed.

When hundreds of people were shouting, it attracted attention, and the news was sent to Subutai.

"Quick ...... General, the subordinates did not deliberately rush in. ”

The sergeant who reported the news bumped into the situation in the house and hurried to the door.

"What happened? The scum whined. ”

Subutai stopped helplessly, putting on clothes with one hand, it was really so awkward.

The sergeant who reported the news hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said while helping Subutai get dressed.

"Tell the general, the people who went to the military fort to block the Western Xia cavalry have returned, they seem to have been defeated, and less than a thousand people have returned."

"What?"

Subutai had just put on his pants, and he didn't care if he was shirtless, so he climbed into his boots and went to get his scimitar.

Fortunately, it was June, and even at night, there was no cold.

Before they could get out, there was a shout of murder outside.

"Quick, ***, all Mongolian warriors, hurry***-"

Can you *** get up?

Subutai was so anxious that he yelled, and even cut down three sergeants, and he had just gathered three or four hundred people, and some of them were still bare-handed.

"Kill—kill all these Mongolian brutes, and avenge the dead of your compatriots—"

The Western Xia cavalry chasing after them also arrived, and the military fort was only two or three miles away.

I saw the corpses of Western Xia civilians all over the ground, including men, women, old people, and children.

The more than 1,000 Western Xia cavalry immediately became angry, and before the Western Xia generals could issue an order, they rushed over and killed them.

The angry Tangut cavalry, when they saw the Mongols swinging their swords, cut down, and even did not care about their own safety, and some ordinary Tangut cavalry dared to exchange their lives with the Mongolian generals.

It was another one-sided massacre, but the perpetrators were replaced by the Tanguts.

Those Mongolian soldiers, who were naked and unarmed, standing, lying, or lying on their stomachs, naturally became the targets of their killing.

"This ...... Is this over again? ”

Seeing the scene in front of him, Subutai's heart seemed to be pulled hard.

He felt that he shouldn't have come to the place of Western Xia, and he was originally a fierce general who could fight habitually, but as soon as he entered Western Xia, he seemed to be contaminated with bad luck.

In an encounter last year, almost all of the 20,000 soldiers under his command were wiped out, and he also lost an arm.

Finally, there was an opportunity to make a comeback, and he could lead 5,000 iron horsemen to make contributions again, but the scene in front of him?

Subutai understands that the general trend has gone, what should I do?

"General, give the order quickly, the Tanguts have already rushed over-"

Sure enough, there were nearly 500 Western Xia cavalry, and they found the three or four hundred Mongolian soldiers on horses in Subutai, wielding scimitars, and had already killed them.

"Withdraw—"

If you don't withdraw, you can't do it, just by gathering these three or four hundred people?

The weapons are not complete, and even the speed is still bare-chested.

Under the light of the flames of war, the white flesh of Subutai seemed to shine brighter than the battle armor.

Remove?

Where can you retreat?

Su Butai led these three or four hundred remnants of Mongolian soldiers, and just left the market town, he was facing Guo Mo's troops who were waiting for him.

"Everyone, Mongolian cavalry ahead, free fire—"

Guo Mo gave an order, and the arrows rained down.

。

More than 600 people shot 3 or 400 people, and at such a close distance, isn't that like playing?

A rain of arrows, almost all of the Mongol soldiers carried arrows.

Su Butai was hit by several arrows in his body, rolled into the saddle and fell off his horse on the spot, and died of anger.

Who made his white flesh so eye-catching?

"Withdraw—"

The remaining dozens of Mongol soldiers, even more afraid to fight, retreated back to the market town.

At this time, Guo Mo and the others instead encountered eight or nine hundred Mongolian routs who had fled from the military fort.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, these routs did not dare to stay in the market town, and passed through the side, wanting to flee back to Pingzhou.

They are the people who were assigned to Subutai by Brother Timu, and they can't afford to be at this juncture, and then continue to work hard for Subutai.

When we meet on a narrow road, it's too late to get a bow and arrow.

"Brothers, the swords in your hands are already hungry and thirsty, and they rushed over and chopped up these Mongols—"

Guo Mo once again took the lead, with two swords on the left and right, and took the lead in rushing towards the Mongol rout.

"Everybody, keep up, and get a quick fix—"

Lu Chengfeng and Wang Jian hurriedly stepped forward to protect Guo Mo's wings.

Feng Ge held the "Cold Night Sword" and commanded more than 600 people, and the Cheng Yanyue Array also killed him.

With more than 600 elites waiting for work, and a few masters taking the lead, it is not very simple to annihilate eight or nine hundred defeated soldiers?

The Glaive Array commanded by Feng Ge had just come into contact with the Mongol rout, and Guo Mo, Lu Chengfeng and Wang Jian had already killed each other thoroughly and completely penetrated each other.

Where Guo Mo rushed over, a blood-colored passage had already formed, and the corpses of Mongolian soldiers and war horses were everywhere.

"You two go to the left, I'll go to the right, and then kill back, it is estimated that there will be one more round trip, and there will be no one."

Well, this is the rhythm of the killing.

The three turned their horses' heads and continued to fight.

After a meal, the fighting outside the market town stopped.

In the end, it was late night, or dozens of Mongolian sergeants took advantage of the night to flee from the east and west directions.

Guo Mo didn't let anyone chase after him, and hurriedly ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield.

Not to mention anything else, annihilate these thousands of people before and after, and the intact war horses can always collect a few hundred, so that the horse thief army can restore the configuration of one person and three horses.

"Dutong, this is the head of Subutai."

A horse thief sergeant who was still bleeding on his arm, carrying Su Butai's head in one hand, came to Guo Mo to report his merits.

Subutai, as one of the "Four Dogs" under Genghis Khan, is at the same level as Master Jebe, Guo Mo has seen it a few times when he was a teenager, and he doesn't want to end up like this tonight.

"Go to a team of people and give this head to the Xixia cavalry in the market town, just say that we are sent by the little prince of Wanyan in Kangcheng, and let them ask for merit for the head of this speedy platform."

Guo Mo's goal is achieved, there is no need to expose himself, it is better to give this "favor" to Wan Yankang, and give the "credit" to the cavalry of Western Xia.

In the future, if the Mongols want to avenge Subutai, it is good to have these two parties in front of them.

"Second Senior Brother, the brothers found that in the north of the market town, there were more than 20 people watching on horseback, and the leader of them was covered with black scarves, very much like the person who killed Lu Wei."

The Lord has finally appeared?

"Fourth, you are responsible for bringing all of our people back and making proper arrangements. Wang Jian, bring your people with me—"

Guo Mo entered Western Xia this time, just to find this person who killed Lu Wei, since the main lord appeared, of course he couldn't let him go.

Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng also turned their horses' heads and followed Guo Mo closely, and there were more than 50 people in this line.

Sure enough, three miles north of the market town, Xiao Ju's more than 20 people were still riding on horses and watching the market town not far away.

There was a shout of killing, and the flames were in the sky.

Xiao Ju knew that the Mongol iron cavalry had already begun their fight and plunder.

For the Mongolian iron horse, Xiao Ju is not worried.

With a heart to calculate or not, not to mention that it is a genuine Mongolian iron cavalry of more than 5,000 people, a mere 3,000 Western Xia cavalry, and 3,000 or 4,000 market town civilians, how can they be its edge?

"These Mongol troops are too tyrannical, right? This again.

In the slaughter of the city? ”

Among Xiao Ju's entourage, there are still people complaining, after all, there are two people who are authentic Xixia people.

It's a pity that the situation is stronger than people, there are only two of them, even if Xiao Zuo wants to help, the other party is more than 5,000 Mongolian iron horsemen.

Xiao Ju was so calm that he waited on horseback, and kept thinking about how to deal with Guo Mo.

In other words, will Guo Mo still stay in the territory of Western Xia?

He had heard of Guo Mo's martial arts, and it seemed that he was only a thin line away from the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, that is, he was worse than himself.

Xiao Ju's news is still stuck a few years ago, when "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng went to "Peach Blossom Island" to ask for marriage.

As everyone knows, the current Guo Mo is no longer what it used to be.

"Someone's coming—"

In the end, it is a master of the rivers and lakes, Guo Mo's more than fifty rides, and he is still a mile away, and Xiao Ju heard the movement.

However, they were not nervous, and the other party came from the direction of the market town, and it must be the Mongolian cavalry.

Gradually, the distance between the two sides was getting closer, and after entering a hundred steps, Xiao Ju noticed something strange and shouted.

"It's not good—"

Unfortunately, it was already too late, and fifty "Dunwu soldiers" fired arrows in unison.

Xiao Ju's people, more than a dozen people were killed by arrows on the spot, and many others also carried arrows.

Those who are intact are only Xiao Ju and the other two first-class masters, who are also the first flag bearers of the Ming Sect.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Ju looked at his side, the original team of twenty-three people, now there are only eleven people left, and eight people are injured.

Xiao Ju is distressed, this is a talent that he has managed to win over and cultivate for so many years.

"Didn't you threaten to let me identify what kind of poison you used? How did you forget it so quickly? ”

When Guo Mo saw the group of people on the other side, the action of dodging and dialing the arrows just now, he knew that this was a group of authentic Jianghu people, and there were really a few good players among them.

"You...... Are you His Royal Highness Guo Mo, the "King of Yan" of the Great Song Dynasty? ”

Xiao Ju was a little surprised.

Although, he kept saying that he wanted to eradicate Guo Mo.

However, even he himself would not believe that how could the dignified "King Yan" of the Song Dynasty take risks and come thousands of miles for the sake of a subordinate?

"If there is no second Great Song Dynasty "Yan King" in the world, the person you are talking about should be me. ”

"Since I'm here, do you still need to hide your head and tail like this? Is it so unsightly? ”

Guo Mo's martial arts are high, but he does not have the demeanor of a martial arts master at all, and he will not suffer a loss if he seizes the opportunity.

"How do you talk to Xiao Zuo? I have heard the name of "Yan Wang" for a long time, let the Sprinkle family learn what skills you have tonight? ”

Xiao Ju didn't speak, and a fat monk next to him couldn't hold his breath, he jumped off the horse, held a pair of iron ring knives, and went straight to Guo Mo.

"Hmph, nameless junior, you dare to provoke His Royal Highness the "King Yan", this seat will meet you. ”

Lu Chengfeng dismounted, drew his sword, and caught the fat monk.

This fat monk, named Jing, is a hot-tempered man.

Born in the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, he has practiced kung fu in the Thirteen Taibao, plus a set of "Compassion Knife Technique", and has been crisscrossing the Western Regions for many years, and rarely meets opponents.

At the age of less than fifty, he has already stepped into the first-class realm, and as the flag leader of the Mingjiao "Ruijin Banner", he is also one of Xiao Ju's right-hand men who rely on the most.

Don't look at him to make it called the "Mercy Knife Technique", but he is not merciful at all, the bright and flickering iron ring knife, whirring and hanging with the wind, beckoning the fatal place of Lu Chengfeng.

It stands to reason that this person's strength is not below Lu Chengfeng, and the two of them in the realm are also half a catty, and the only weakness is that his body is slower.

Maybe it's not too exaggerated compared to others, but in front of the disciples of "Peach Blossom Island", it's not enough to see at all.

Lu Chengfeng cast the "Luoying Divine Sword" in his hand, and the "whirlwind sweeping leaf legs" under his feet.

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Even if Lu Chengfeng's qualifications are poor, he is still stable and first-class.

on the realm.

Before the two could tell whether they won or lost, one of them jumped off their horses.

"I said monk, I see you so neat on weekdays, how can I send a nameless rat tonight, I tossed for so long a day, let me help you."

The person who came said and shook the "handguard electric light hook" in his hand, and wanted to attack Lu Chengfeng.

"Stinky and shameless, still thinking about sneak attack?"

A red light flashed, and Huang Rong had already swung the "Chixiao Sword" first, blocking the "handguard electric light hook" of the visitor.

"Who are you?"

The person who came was a thin and withered man, dressed in khaki clothes and trousers, with two small black beards.

This is none other than Qi Jie, the flag leader of Mingjiao's "Houtu Banner".

He is also in his forties, less than fifty.

This can be regarded as an old man of Mingjiao, he grew up in Mingjiao when he was a child, and he was a portable boy of the previous Mingjiao leader.

Later, his talent for martial arts was discovered, and he was also accepted as a "registered disciple" by the previous sect leader.

A light body kung fu is outstanding, good at using the "hand guard electric light hook", and can also use a secret weapon kung fu, which is extremely vicious.

In terms of actual combat ability, Qi Jie's strength is above that of the Silent Fierce Monk.

It can be seen from the dress and hair accessories that Huang Rong on the opposite side is a woman, but this face always feels a little awkward.

"I'll tell you when I win the sword in my aunt's hand—"

Huang Rong didn't report her name and surname, and she felt that it was not necessary to be with this kind of person.

The same is the "Luoying Divine Sword", which is used in Huang Rong's hands, which is much stronger than Lu Chengfeng.

First of all, it's fast, Huang Rong's "Spiral Nine Shadows", with the blessing of "Selfless Divine Skill", it really looks like there are multiple Huang Rongs when it turns.

There are so many people outside the field, and Guo Mo can see it clearly.

It was the first time for the brothers of the "Dunwu Army" like Wang Jian to see the "Princess Yan" do it, and they were like gods.

Guys, that's too fast, isn't it?

Even Guo Mo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Huang Rong's body style to be able to be so fast now?

Even if you compare it with yourself, it's not much better.

In this game, the four people played into two pairs in an instant.

Huang Rong and Qi Jie's side started late, but ended quickly.

In just twenty rounds, Qi Jie didn't pay attention, and the "handguard electric light hook" was touching the "Chixiao Sword".

"Cangchang—" a sound.

Looking at Qi Jie's hand again, there is only half of the "handguard electric light hook" left, which is not much longer than a pedicure knife.

With this stunned kung fu, Huang Rong's "Chixiao Sword" arrived.

Huang Rong's sword came a little faster, while Qi Jie dodged a little slower, slanted his shoulders and shoveled his back, and a sword cracked Qi Jie in half, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Huang Rong stepped and twisted her body and jumped out of the circle, the "Chixiao Sword" went down, dripping blood, and after a while, there was no blood, and the sword was returned to the sheath.

"Okay—"

Behind him, the people of the "Dunwu Army", led by Wang Jian, broke out into warm cheers.

Of course, they can see that the person on the other side is a master, but more than 20 faces, and they were cracked by "Princess Yan" like this?

Xiao Ju's face was a little solemn, he didn't expect that the other party would easily kill Qi Jie if a woman came out casually.

Although Qi Jie is not a master, he is also a figure who has reached the first-class realm for more than ten years.

If Qi Jie can't do it, the rest of the people will be even more vain.

On the other side, Lu Chengfeng, who was in a fierce battle, peeked at it and saw that the little junior sister had killed the opponent cleanly, and he was still struggling with this old nose?

Lu Chengfeng quickened the speed of his attack, and while he was fighting, he suddenly shook the sword in his right hand and shook the door of the fierce monk Jing, causing Jing to raise his sword to parry.

At this moment, Lu Chengfeng ran through the dantian, and the dantian was carrying the power of the left arm.

"Hey—"

A "crackling palm" was struck.

Among the many disciples of "Peach Blossom Island", only Lu Chengfeng practiced the "Crackling Palm" the best.

Especially in the past few years, after returning to the master again, he has received many times of guidance from the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi, and his internal skills have become more and more profound.

Now Lu Chengfeng's.

"Crackling Palm" is no longer under Huang Yaoshi.

The fat Jing fierce monk was slapped by this palm.

In the ear chakra, he heard a "pop-" sound, and Jing Jing went out more than a foot laterally, facing the sky on his back, and fell to the ground.

The other party struggled twice, but couldn't get up, and with a "wow-" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The companions hurried over to the two and helped Jing up from the ground.

At this time, it was quiet, and it was really quiet, and it was too much to be beaten with a palm.

The two wiped their hearts, patted their backs, and took out a pill from their arms and gave it to Jing Zhi.

It took a long time for the fat monk to wake up.

"Mida Buddha, wow-"

Another mouthful of blood, this fierce monk was beaten, and he actually recited the Buddha's name again?

"That hidden friend, can you come here in person?"

Guo Mo saw Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng, solved the other party's two masters one after another, and also got off the horse and challenged the other party's black-scarfed and masked man.

"Hmph, relying on two highly skilled subordinates, do you dare to play tricks on this seat? Tonight, let your little doll know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ”

Although he folded two masters on his side, Xiao Ju didn't think that he would lose tonight.

The rivers and lakes have made moves, and what they pay attention to is the top strength, and they are proper top masters, but they are not ready to catch Guo Mo?

Perhaps out of self-confidence, when Xiao Ju faced Guo Mo, he actually took the initiative to take off the black scarf.

"Isn't it too scary? Why are you still hiding it? ”

Guo Mo still didn't let go of the opportunity to disgust people.

"Junior, I hope the kung fu in your hands is as tough as the kung fu in your mouth."

Xiao Ju didn't sign up for his surname, and shook his palms and started at Guo Mo.

Guo Mo took two glances, and found that the other party's palms were black, and the palms were actually glowing with blue light, it seemed that this person was proficient in poison arts.

However, Guo Mo didn't care about this, the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" body protection, a set of "Sunrise and Sunset Palms", was unhurried.

If Huang Rong was almost to the extreme just now, Guo Mo was practicing one by one, as if several apprentices were still watching from the side.

The two really stretched out their hands, and Guo Mo was also taken aback.

Whether it is the mastery of this person's palm, or the strong internal force contained in it, coupled with a body of poisonous skills, it is really difficult to deal with.

Although he is not well-known, in terms of the strength he has shown, he is no less than a top master.

Guo Mo is a person who has fought with the "Eastern Evil", "Western Poison" and "Southern Emperor" respectively, judging from his eyes, this skill is also between the best compared to the Huang Yaoshi before the breakthrough.

Guo Mo was surprised, and Xiao Ju on the other side dropped his jaw even more in shock.

Is this still human?

In terms of palms, the opponent's palms are wide open and close, and they have both offense and defense, so that they have no opportunity to take advantage of.

In terms of internal force, I have increased my internal force to nine, and when I meet the other party, I am shocked and bloody, and the other party doesn't seem to feel anything.

In terms of body style, no matter what kind of body style Xiao Ju changes, Guo Mo on the opposite side can calmly keep up.

Moreover, what surprised him even more was that he had quietly released the poison a long time ago, and it stands to reason that the other party should at least react.

However, the two have also fought for 80 rounds, and Guo Mo is still in good spirits.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of poison?"

Xiao Ju still couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, so that Your Excellency can know that you have taken the treasures of heaven and earth in Xia, and it can be regarded as invincible to all poisons. Coupled with the characteristics of cultivating internal strength, the general poison can't help me. ”

Guo Mo said lightly, and the work in his hands did not stop at all.

Even Leng Buding came to a "left and right fight", a "red sun rising" with a "rising sun palm" with his left hand, and a "smoky sky" with a "sunset palm" with his right hand.

At this time, Xiao Ju was completely blinded.

With both palms together, the left palm shakes the door, and the right palm hangs on the two ribs.

When Xiao Ju saw it, he couldn't parry it at all, so he had to jump back with all his strength and go out a foot away.

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In the end, it was swept by the palm wind of Guo Mo's right palm, and Xiao Ju felt a pain in his left ribs.

The feeling of being hurt has not passed for decades......

I felt it with my hand and knew that the ribs were not broken, and it was estimated that the bones were cracked.

Xiao Ju has always been a person who cherishes his life, otherwise he would not have been hiding on the top of the light for so many years.

Even when he walked down the mountain this time, he took almost all of his cronies with him, and he also covered his face with a black scarf from time to time, not wanting to be recognized.

I fought for a long time on my side, and the market town three miles away seemed to have already reduced the shouting of killing, but without the Mongols coming, Xiao Ju realized that something was wrong.

Now that he himself has been injured, in fact, this kind of small injury is nothing at all in normal times for a master of his level.

However, in this situation, this little injury is also invisibly magnified.

"Run—"

A voice sounded deep inside.

With the power of Guo Mo's two palms, Xiao Ju went out a foot away, adjusted slightly, turned around and ran.

"Rong'er, Fourth Senior Brother, none of these people can stay, you take care of it and wait for me, I'll go back when I go."

Guo Mo knew that except for himself, these people were really not that person's opponents.

This man is a sinister and cautious person at first glance, and if he misses tonight, he doesn't know when he will meet him again.

Seeing the other party fleeing westward, he briefly explained a few words to everyone, and also unfolded his body and chased after him.

These two people disappeared into the night in an instant, so angry that Huang Rong stomped her feet.

However, Huang Rong could naturally see that she was not that person's opponent, and she also knew that Guo Mo didn't want her to put her in danger.

Now that Guo Mo chased him out, Huang Rong and the rest of the people had no choice but to vent their "enthusiasm" on the people opposite.

Speaking of Guo Mo alone, what he walked under his feet was "Ling Bo Weibu", and with his skills, compared to Duan Gongzi back then, he couldn't be tricked.

But the strange thing is that after chasing him out for an hour, he still saw Xiao Ju not far away, still running in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, this person's most powerful kung fu turned out to be a long-distance attack?"

Guo Mo didn't dare to slack off, he took a breath of true breath and ran wildly, leaving only a vague figure.

And Xiao Ju, who was running in front, was also terrified. _o_m

He knows his strength very well, just talking about long-distance running, even if Shizun is still alive, it is difficult for a person of his old man's level to catch up with him.

Unexpectedly, Guo Mo, who is so young, is even so good at light skills?

Xiao Ju didn't dare to slack off, and ran ahead with his head down.

All the way to the west, the two didn't know how far to run, until dawn, the distance between the two was still five or six feet away.

Xiao Ju turned his heart sideways, took out a black porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill, trembled his hand, and put it in his mouth.

Tea Kung Fu, Xiao Ju's speed, seems to be faster......