Nangong Po laughed and said: "I am waiting for people in the rivers and lakes, in order to be happy and revenge, you can also be regarded as a kind, this is like the kid in the black prison at the beginning, otherwise, wouldn't this seat see the wrong person......?"

The two went west along the Bianhe River, walked out of the inner city of Bianliang by the Bianhe Water Gate from Jiaomenzi, and quietly went out of Bianliang from the West Water Gate. Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan marched to Bianliang in two ways, and after meeting outside the city, they camped not far from Nanxun Gate. Nangong Po and Shangguan Yun saw the banner of the Jin people, so they showed their strong skills, bypassed the secret post of the Jin soldiers, and went straight to the Shuai camp.

When it was far away from the handsome camp, there were elite soldiers everywhere, perhaps because when the Jin people attacked Beijing, they were almost taken by Shangguan Yun to take the handsome camp, so they took strict precautions today. Rao is Nangong is the best martial arts in the world, and Shangguan Yun's light martial arts are still blocked by thousands of golden soldiers in the periphery. Seeing that the two of them were not low, these thousands of gold soldiers did not dare to act rashly, they just pulled their bows and arrows to prevent the two from rushing into the camp.

Nangong Po laughed and said: "With only a few thousand gold soldiers, I want to stop this seat, don't I underestimate this seat too much." Shangguan Yun, you are lucky today, let you see the power of the Heavenly Demon Skill in this seat. As soon as he finished speaking, he rose to the sky, and his whole body was full of true qi, Shangguan Yun only felt a strong wind hitting his face, and he could hardly open his eyes.

Thousands of golden soldiers did not need orders, and when they saw this, they fired arrows one after another, and thousands of strong bows all shot arrows, like locusts flying in the sky. Although these arrows are small, they are not weak in the slightest, and it seems that the bows and arrows used by these elite soldiers are different from those of ordinary soldiers, and they are obviously more powerful. Shangguan Yun drew his sword in his hand, and as long as an arrow flew, he swung an arrow and slashed it, although these arrow feathers were not mainly coming at him, he also felt that it was difficult to parry.

Nangong Po did not avoid it, but rushed straight to the rain of arrows, he was unarmed, and when the hundred or so arrows were about to arrive in front of him, he wrung out a gust of wind with his arms. The arrows and feathers were deflected a few feet in front of him, and then they all shattered. It turned out that Nangong Po used his true qi to protect his body, although these arrow feathers were powerful, but in front of him, the top master of martial arts, where could he hurt people.

The golden soldiers were all shocked, but they did not slow down in their hands, and thousands of arrows were shot out with a whoosh. Nangong Po didn't dare to let the arrow feather catch up, and rushed to the front of Jin Bing in a few steps, and then looked at him, but he was only scratched by a dozen arrows. The golden soldiers threw away their bows and arrows, brushed and drew their scimitars, and rushed towards Nangong Po, wanting to fight Nangong Po in close combat.

Nangong Po raised his palms, as if entering a no-man's land, piercing left and right in the crowd, and there was a wail everywhere he passed. These golden soldiers have died in Huangquan if they have not broken their hands and feet, where can they stop him. That's it, these golden soldiers did not flinch, they still rushed forward without fear of life and death, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of golden soldiers fell.

Seeing this tragic situation, Shangguan Yun couldn't bear it, he chased after Nangong Po, and said: "How different are these golden soldiers from people without martial arts to you, you and I are both people who practice martial arts, how can you bear to bully the weak?"

Nangong Po's hand slowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I said that you kid, you look very cunning, how can you be so pedantic?" Even if this seat doesn't hurt them, they won't let you and me go, this seat just kills a few people, what kind of intentions are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden soldier slashed at Shangguan Yun with a knife, Shangguan Yun gave way slightly sideways, and slashed the scimitar in his hand with a swing of his sword. This Jin soldier did not retreat at all, threw away the broken knife and rushed forward, Shangguan Yun did not expect that this person was not afraid of death, and he did not want to kill him, so he didn't know what to do for a while. In this way, Shangguan Yun was thrown to the ground by this golden soldier, and another golden soldier followed closely behind, swinging a knife and slashing at Shangguan Yun's head. All this came very quickly, Shangguan Yun was pressed to the ground by the golden soldiers, and before he could recover his senses, the scimitar had been cut down, and he was about to die on the spot.

Seeing that he was in danger, Nangong Po kicked a scimitar, and with a pop it passed through the chest of the golden soldier holding the knife, and with a plop, the golden soldier fell to the ground, and the scimitar in his hand grazed Shangguan Yun's forehead and plunged into the ground. Nangong Po laughed and said, "Shangguan Yun, do you still think that this seat should not kill them now?"

Shangguan Yun saved his life, and Nangong Po said that it was indeed the truth, so he couldn't argue, so he had to slap the golden soldier who was pressing on him unconscious with one palm. As soon as Shangguan Yun stood up, several more golden soldiers rushed in, and Nangong Po was also under siege.

The two fought with all their might, until their arms were sore, Nangong Po's true qi had also been consumed a lot, and no less than three hundred corpses had fallen on the ground, but Jin Bing still rushed forward without fear of death. The two fought and retreated back to back, but they were already under siege, and where could they get out, the two couldn't help but secretly complain.

At this moment, just listening to a loud shout in the Jin Shuai camp, these Jin soldiers all stopped and retreated, but all of them stared straight at Nangong Po and Shangguan Yun like a breath of fire in their eyes. The two stopped fighting, they quickly adjusted their internal breath, and looked at what was going on.

A few people came out of the camp of the Jin people, one was a burly man with a long beard, it was the generalissimo of the Jin army, Wanyan Zongwang, and the other was tall and majestic, it was Wanyan Zonghan, the left deputy marshal of the Jin army, and there was another person whose face was as black as paint, who was not Tie Niu'er? The last person was of medium stature, dressed in a dark robe, and it was the former sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Gongsun Ba, the great enemy of Nangong Po.

Wanyan Zongwang recognized Shangguan Yun, but he had never seen Nangong Po, but he was bold by nature, even if he was injured so many subordinates, he still laughed loudly: "Shangguan Yun, this handsome person really didn't see the wrong person, you are young, but your martial arts are so strong, you are really a young hero." As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Po rushed forward, and before anyone arrived, Zhangfeng arrived first.

Wanyan Zonghan was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly said: "Gongsun Ba, Tie Niu'er, protect the marshal." "Where did Gongsun Ba and Tie Niu'er still use his orders, and they stepped forward in a blink of an eye.

Nangong Po had already fought with Gongsun Ba and Tie Niu'er at this time, and he attacked with one enemy and two with both left and right palms at the same time. After two loud bangs, Tie Niu'er was beaten back seven or eight steps, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding; Gongsun Ba took three steps back, only slightly panting; and Nangong Po only stepped back with his left foot, stepping on the ground a few inches deep, and his upper body only shook slightly.

At this time, Nangong Po was only a few feet away from Wanyan Zongwang, and if he made a move, Wanyan Zongwang would definitely lose his life. Seeing that the boss was in danger, the Jin soldiers hurriedly surrounded him, and Wanyan Zonghan also stepped forward and blocked Wanyan Zongwang behind him.

At this life-and-death juncture, Wanyan Zongwang was not afraid, he gently pushed Wanyan Zonghan away, and said without hurrying: "It's okay, with this hero's kung fu, if you really want to kill you and me, where can you stop it?"

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