It's night.

The two black-clothed men quietly infiltrated the camp of the Mongolian army and quickly rummaged through the many camp tents, it was Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan who were disguised in disguise.

"Senior Brother Wang, no!" Liu Chuxuan quickly slipped out of a camp tent and shook his head at Wang Chuyi, who was watching outside.

"Don't probe again!" After a long groan, Wang Chuyi led Liu Chuxuan to continue to sneak in the thousands of yurts.

Mao time.

This would be the most sleepy time, and many of the guards standing guard had already dozed off, unaware that two uninvited guests were walking through their base camp.

In a certain camp, Zhao Zhijing, who had been frightened all night, couldn't bear to urinate, glanced at Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing, who were pretending to sleep, and quietly got up and walked out of the camp.

As soon as he came out of the camp, Zhao Zhijing looked left and right carefully, and then found a haystack not far away, unbuttoned his pants and released the 'inventory' that he had endured for a long time.

At this time, Wang Chuyi was passing through the camp tent in the north quickly, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhao Zhijing, who was relieving himself, but he didn't care.

"Huh?"

After a hurried glance, Wang Chuyi turned back again, looked at Zhao Zhijing's grass pile, and his pupils immediately contracted: "Rebel!" You're here! ”

He can't be wrong about Zhao Zhijing's back.

followed Liu Chuxuan, who was on the side, and the two immediately sneaked towards Zhao Zhijing.

At this time, the wind was strong in the middle of the night, and Zhao Zhijing only felt that the back of his neck was cold, and he hurriedly rushed to the camp tent in front of him without waiting for the urination to finish.

As soon as the person jumped away, a cold light immediately swept over the place, so frightened that Zhao Zhijing hurriedly turned sideways, and saw the familiar eyes under the face towel at a glance.

"Master!?"

"Humph! Rebels! Hurry back to the mountain with me! ”

Wang Chuyi didn't expect that his charged blow was avoided by Zhao Zhijing by mistake, seeing that it was really his master, Zhao Zhijing was so frightened that his cold hair stood on end, and a cool breath reached the tail vertebrae and went straight to his head.

Seeing how they looked like they were not good, Zhao Zhijing didn't respond to Wang Chuyi, and opened his voice and shouted: "Brother Xiao!" Brother Nun! Help me!! ”

As he spoke, he took a step and ran desperately to the camp tent on the side.

"Rebel! Don't you dare!! ”

Wang Chu and the two people were shocked and angry, if Zhao Zhijing shouted like this, would the fate of the two of them be good? It's got to be a quick fix!

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then raised their swords and chased after Zhao Zhijing, now it is an extravagant hope to capture him alive, and it is a success to kill him on the spot.

As soon as Wang Chu picked up the 'Golden Goose Gong', his left foot slammed into the ground, and his body instantly stretched out three or four feet on the flat ground, and the long sword in his hand was filled with Quanzhen internal force, and a sword stabbed Zhao Zhijing in the heart.

Zhao Zhijing, who was running all the way, was so frightened that his scalp was numb when he saw it, and shouted: "Master spare your life!" ”

There has always been a master-apprentice relationship, and Wang Chuyi was shouted by Zhao Zhijing's voice so much that he paused in his hand, and he was half a beat slower.

Seeing that the master was thinking of his feelings, Zhao Zhijing took out two flying knives in his arms and threw them at the latter.

"Hmm?!! Brute!! ”

The flying knife was fast and urgent, and the two were very close to each other, Wang Chuyi was too late to withdraw his hand at this time, and Liu Chuxuan, who was in a hurry, immediately grabbed Wang Chuyi's foot with one hand and pulled it out.

"Woohoo!"

Two throwing knives struck the yurt behind him.

"Rebel! I'll kill you!! ”

almost overturned on the apprentice, Wang Chu was shocked and angry, and chased Zhao Zhijing with his sword.

But it didn't go so smoothly at this time, because two figures had flashed out of the rapid flipping of the door curtain in the distance, and they were rushing towards Liu Wang and the others at an extremely fast speed.

It was Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing.

"Brother Xiao! Brother Nun! Save me!! ”

Seeing the savior, Zhao Zhijing ran towards the two of them in embarrassment, and Wang Chuyi's sword move with anger was also smashed open by a large stone flying up from Nemo Star.

Feeling the power transmitted from the long sword, Wang Chu was secretly frightened: "This person has so much strength!" ”

Seeing Nemo Xing's move to force the king back, he stretched out his hand to handle the cart beside him, and waved the cart with one hand, and the cart of two or three hundred catties was like nothing in his hand, and his strength was extraordinary.

"What to do! Senior Brother Wang! At this time, the Mongolian camp had been alarmed by Zhao Zhijing's voice, and they were rushing to this end.

Hateful glanced at Zhao Zhijing, who was hiding behind Xiao Xiangzi, and Wang Chuyi gritted his teeth and said, "Go!" ”

At this time, it is unrealistic to want to take down Zhao Zhijing, the strength of Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing is strong, and the two of them alone are enough for Liu Wang and Wang to drink a pot, not to mention that there are thousands of Mongolian warriors around.

"Brother Xiao! Brother Nun! Fast! They're running away! Stop them!! Seeing that Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan made frequent eye contact, Zhao Zhijing knew that they were going to withdraw, and hurriedly urged Xiao Xiangzi to say.

Disgusted, he pushed Zhao Zhijing away, and Xiao Xiangzi smiled sadly: "Those who hide their heads and show their tails, since they are here, then don't leave!" ”

After speaking, his body jumped high, and the mourning stick in his hand was connected down, and a large dark green mist suddenly erupted.

"Not good! Poisonous! ”

Seeing this, Liu Wang and the others quickly held their breath, turned around and ran out.

"I want to run !?"

Nemo Star also made a move, only to see him vigorously rotate the cart in his hand, and with a twist of his waist, the cart in his hand roared and smashed towards the back of the king's heart.

Listening to the strong wind behind them, Liu Wang and the two knew that if they were hit by this board car, they would not die or be disabled, and the two people in the rush immediately stretched out their palms and intersected each other one by one, and carried the 'ladder to the sky' kung fu body, and instantly flew up to the yurt.

With two booms, the cart smashed into the yurt and fell apart, looking at Liu Wang and the two who were drifting away in the night, Nemo Xing rushed to catch up, and Xiao Xiangzi glanced at Zhao Zhijing beside him, and hesitated for a while and did not catch up.

He was afraid that this was the enemy's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and now that the Dharma King was not there, he could only protect Zhao Zhijing every step of the way.

Nemo Xing's natural divine power is true, but his light skills are average, and he was thrown away by Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan in a few clicks, and successfully escaped from the Mongolian camp in the night.

Since then, the six sons of Quanzhen have officially fought with the Mongolian camp, but it is only in the dark, at least everyone tacitly did not break it on the surface, but they all know that the Mongols intend to protect Zhao Zhijing, and the Mongols also know that the person who broke into the camp tonight is the person from the Quanzhen Sect.

Between the dark tides, the mountains behind the South Mountain, the ancient tombs.

Lu Guzhan followed the old urchin day by day to practice the Nine Yin Fragments, and quickly mastered the essence of the Nine Yin Fragments under his careful teaching, the old urchin was also surprised by his martial arts talent, and he knew everything in the face of what he asked, compared to Yeluqi, Lu Guzhan's talent was much higher.

is even comparable to Yang Guo, after all, this person is a hundred damage Dao people in later generations, and he is a ruthless person who created the 'Xuanming Divine Palm'.

The two of them occupy the magpie's nest in the ancient tomb, one teaches and the other learns.

A month passed quietly, Lu Guzhan's skills improved by leaps and bounds with the help of the cold jade bed, and he had unconsciously comprehended all the points of the Nine Yin Fragments, after all, the Grandmaster was by his side, and if he wanted to understand the Nine Yin True Scripture, Guo Jing might not be enough for Zhou Botong to read.

This person is chanting this scripture every day in his dreams, and inadvertently integrating it, if the contemporary martial arts idiot Zhou Botong is not, there will be no one.

In the original work, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu also spent three months to complete the Nine Yin Fragments, and now Lu Guzhan has the guidance of an old naughty boy, and it only took one month.

The rest only needs Lu Guzhan to apply what he has learned, and practice makes perfect, and after practicing the Nine Yin Fragments, the old naughty boy began to instill Lu Guzhan's 'innate skills' intentionally or unintentionally.

This kung fu is a pity for him, and when he sees Lu Guzhan, he can't let this regret continue, and he must let his senior brother's skills reappear in the world.

But Lu Guzhan didn't know that what he was learning now was Wang Chongyang's stunt 'innate skill', because the old naughty boy didn't say it explicitly, Lu Guzhan could only follow the old naughty boy to practice ignorantly.

At the foot of the South Mountain.

With the support of Kublai Khan, Nashi Villa is already the largest mountain resort in the area, and the villa is magnificent and can accommodate more than 5,000 people at a time.

During this period, many evil demons in the Central Plains have moved into the villa, and the person in charge on the surface has been replaced by Huo Du, who escaped from Xiangyang City at some point, and behind the scenes is the Golden Wheel Dharma King who controls the overall situation.

North of the Yellow River.

A carriage drove leisurely on the official road, and the carriage was set up by a black-faced young man, with a sword in his hand, looking ahead.

"Ah Gang, where are we?!"

After a while, there was a cry like a yellow warbler in the carriage.

"Fan Chuan."

It was not a black-faced young man who answered her, but a young man lying on the roof of the carriage, but she saw a hideous red mark on his left forehead, and a few strands of long hair that were tied up floated over his forehead from time to time.

"Hehehe, are you ready?"

(End of chapter)