Huang Yaoshi looked back, only to see that the flames were gradually rising, the Dharma King was walking down from the long ladder, and only Xiaolongnu was left on the top of the high platform.

Xiaolongnu was tied to a high platform, seeing that Xiao Jiang and the others could not come up to save her, the smoke and fire were fierce, and she quickly surrounded the foot of the platform, knowing that she was going to be burned to death in an instant.

She was extremely anxious at the beginning, but when it came to the end, her heart calmed down, and she raised her head to look north, but when she saw the plains and green fields, the rivers and mountains were picturesque, she thought: "It seems that I can't enjoy this world of flowers with you." ”

Xiaolongnu was still thinking about Xiao Jiang until this moment, he just hated that he couldn't tell Xiao Jiang his love well, so he left.

Thinking of his encounter with Xiaojiang, it was enough to comfort his life. She was in danger at this time, but her heart was unusually quiet, and she no longer cared about the drama between the two armies under the high stage.

Just as he was galloping through the deep valley and reminiscing about the past, he suddenly heard a hissing wind coming in the distance, and it seemed to drown out the battle of thousands of troops and horses in an instant.

Guo Jing's heart sank, this whistling sound was moving, it was the same as the howling sound of Xiao Jiang that day that shook down the beasts, and immediately turned his head to look at the whistling sound, only to see the Mongolian soldiers in the northwest tumbling and rolling, and kept scattering to both sides, and one person and one eagle seemed to rush forward in the sword mountain and gun forest, like a big ship breaking the waves and rushing forward.

Before that was a large bird, its wings spread out, and a gust of wind swept down the bolts that came its way. This big bird is fierce and vicious, and it is the divine eagle called by Xiao Jiang.

Xiaolongnu suddenly heard someone shouting, looked up at Daxi, and stared at the two people, but saw the first person on the left with a green crown and yellow shirt, his figure was getting taller, and his throat was getting thicker, he was already a handsome young man, not the appearance of a child when he first entered the ancient tomb, this person was Yang Guo.

Yang Guo shouted: "Master, I'm here to save you, the bald donkey over there, prepare to die!"

As he spoke, Yang Guo jumped down first and rushed towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Xiao Jiang was also shocked when he saw Yang coming, but he didn't have time to think about it now, he hurriedly jumped on the back of the Condor and ordered the Condor to fly towards the little dragon girl.

When he was about to reach the little dragon girl, Xiao Jiang shouted: "Don't panic, dragon girl, I'll save you." ”

On the other hand, Yang Guo was still sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, and he was young and frivolous, he didn't know how thick the Golden Wheel Dharma King's skill was at the moment, so he just rushed forward, and as a result, the Golden Wheel Dharma King knocked Yang Guo out with one palm.

After Xiao Jiang saw it, he hurriedly jumped down and caught Yang Guo, although he didn't care about Yang Guo so much, and even a little jealous, but at this moment, he helped himself, then he was a friend.

After catching Yang, seeing that the lower half of the high platform had been wrapped in flames, he jumped up, climbed up the steps, climbed up a few feet, and suddenly felt a palm wind above his head pressing down, and it was the Golden Wheel Dharma King who attacked with a palm.

Xiao Jiang held the long sword upside down, returned his palm to greet him, and with a bang, two huge forces intersected, and the two shook at the same time, and the wooden ladder shook a few times, almost breaking. Both of them were taken aback, and secretly praised their opponents: "So fast, his skills are actually so good!"

Guo Jing saw that the situation was critical, and he couldn't use his palm strength on the ladder to fight him more, so the long sword stabbed upward, or hit the calf, or sharpened the soles of his feet.

The body of the Dharma King is on top, and if he fights with the golden wheel, the blade is short, and it is really inconvenient to bend over, so he has to rush to the high platform.

Xiao Jiang was not in a hurry, let Guo Jing retreat, and stabbed several swords at his vest, and the move was like a storm, but the Dharma King did not look back, listened to the wind discerner, and blocked it one by one, as if he had eyes on his back. Xiao Jiang cheered: "The thief is bald!

His Holiness had just stepped on the top of the stage, and looking back was a round. Xiao Jiang gave way to the side, followed the sword, and pounced in mid-air. The Dharma King raised the golden wheel to block it, and the silver wheel in his left hand smashed it into his sword.

The two of them competed on the ladder, Xiao Jiang Danjue was in charge of Shen Xiong, and he had never seen it in his life, so he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

I thought that I practiced in life and death, and my strength was enough to fight against the first-class master in the middle stage, and a few days ago the Dharma King was no longer my opponent, so why did he almost can't parry it when he struck it with one palm today? Seeing that he smashed his two wheels, he didn't avoid it, and his long sword trembled, and he wanted to try his true strength.

Suddenly, the sword wheels touched, and the sound was like a dragon's groan. The two huge forces fought again, and with a click, Xiao Jiang's long sword broke into several pieces, and the two wheels of the Dharma King could not hold themselves, so he flew out of his hand, fell off the high platform, and killed three Mongolian archers.

Xiao Jiang was secretly shocked in his heart: "What has this guy experienced, why is he suddenly stronger than that Xu Ren?"

When Xiao Jiang was fighting with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he actually felt that the depth of his skill was much stronger than the Xu Ren he had encountered, so that this guy's strength was above the middle stage of the first-class master, Xiao Jiang was shocked.

The two of them switched this move, and each jumped backwards, both feeling that their arms were faintly sore. His Holiness reached into his arms, then took out the bronze wheel and the iron wheel, and pounced.

Xiao Jiang had no other blade, swinging the cuff of his left hand and slapping his right hand to resist.

The little dragon girl shouted: "Old monk, I said that you can't beat my big brother, right? You are so strong in martial arts, why do you hold a sword in your hand and fight with him empty-handed? It's shameless!"

The Dharma King snorted and did not answer, but the two-wheeled move in his hand intensified.

Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing, Lu Wen and others were leading their troops back to Xiangyang, and suddenly saw Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu and Shendor stabbing out, and they were all shocked.

Huang Yaoshi summoned the command banner, and transferred 4,000 troops from each of the five routes in the southeast, northwest, and middle, to synthesize 20,000 to attack the rear of the besieging enemy, leaving 20,000 soldiers and horses to support Yang Guo under the high platform.

The number of the Song army was reduced by half, and then he saw that Xiao Jiang was on the high platform and fought to the death, but the shooters of the Mongolian soldiers were guarded like iron buckets, and they really fought for every inch of land. Song Jun rushed up a few feet, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced back.

Under the city of Xiangyang, the siege battle was also fierce. Appeasement made Lu Wende dare not come to the city, his whole body was covered in iron armor, but he took two beloved concubines, hid in the small castle and couldn't help shaking, and only read upside down: "Save the suffering and save the Guanyin Bodhisattva, bless...... Bless my family with safety...... Save the suffering, save the suffering, save the ......" The two concubines rubbed his heart for him and wiped the white foam on the side of his mouth.

The sergeant of the detective came to report: "There are 10,000 enemy reinforcements at the east gate...... The ladder of the north gate tartar has been erected......"

Lu Wende rolled his eyes and only asked, "Has Xiao Daxia come back?"

After all, it is a dog that can't change eating, and after this city lord of Xiangyang City was trained by Xiao Jiang well, he became a little virtuous, but as a result, when he encountered danger, he still softened.

At this time, Xiao Jiang faced it with one hand, and he had already split with the bronze and iron double wheel of the Dharma King to more than 200 moves. The number of martial artists of the two is completely different,

But the more they fight, the longer their strength becomes, the shadow of the wheel is in the palm wind, covering the top of the high platform, and the black smoke rushing up from the foot of the platform smokes straight into the eyes of the three people.

Although Xiao Jiang has no blade, he has never fallen behind. During the fierce fight, the Dharma King felt that the high platform shook slightly, and knew that the foot of the platform was burned down by fire and would collapse in an instant, and at that time it was bound to die with Xiao Jiang, Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo.

Seeing that Xiao Jiang's palm technique is becoming more and more strange, and he is afraid that he will be made by him after fighting more than 100 moves, in a hurry, the poisonous thought is suddenly born, and the iron wheel suddenly smashes down on Yang Guo's right shoulder, and when he sinks his shoulder, the copper wheel in his right hand suddenly flies out and hits in front of Xiaolongnu. She was tied to a stake, her whole body couldn't move, how could she avoid it?

Xiao Jiang was taken aback, hurriedly stood up, and waved his right sleeve to shoot the wheel down. But the master fights, it is really half a point can not be different, he only asks to save Guo Xiang, the door of the whole body is open, the Dharma King stretches out his arm, and the sharp mouth of the iron wheel rushes to Yang Guo's left leg.

Yang was in mid-air, jerked out his right foot, and kicked the enemy's wrist. The iron wheel of the Dharma King turned obliquely, and Xiao Jiang finally couldn't avoid it. With a snort, the right leg was in the middle chakra, and the blood gushed like a spring when he landed, and the injury was not light, and the little dragon girl screamed "ah".