The sixth round: Breakout
The old man was frightened, and with a little force on his left hand, he broke the pen in his finger, and then turned into a fist and hit the old man in the chest. Straight to the point of flying out of the zhangyu, hit the big banyan tree behind him, only to see the banyan tree swaying slightly, the leaves have fallen. When the black-clothed people saw that the old man was injured, they were anxious. But the enemies in front of him are not good, and their martial arts are stronger than themselves. Not to mention whether you can get out of it, even if you can parry, it is also very difficult. Seeing this, the old man shouted: "Don't fall in love with war, kill Kublai Khan quickly!"
At this time, everyone was already at a disadvantage, and the Mongolian officers and soldiers who rushed to hear the news gathered more and more, and they gradually formed a situation of encirclement. Not to mention the assassination of Kublai Khan, even if he has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to fly with wings.
Pei Manzhen and Luo Lisha killed in one place. Although Luo Lisha has no internal strength, and his tricks are not very subtle, he has infinite strength, and he punches the tiger and the tiger, the speed and strength are so great that he has already made up for his lack of skill. Pei Manzhen was able to fight with him at first, but after a long time, he felt overwhelmed, and gradually he only had the ability to parry and be beaten, but he had no power to fight back. She saw that the other party was gathering more and more, and her own side was at a disadvantage, and then she looked back and saw the old man leaning against the tree and dying, all of which were caused by herself, although she could also see that the man in black was not the opponent of the other party, but after all, it was her own negligence that caused Xingzang to be exposed, and she gradually felt ashamed in her heart. At this moment, Luo Lisha attacked with a punch, Pei Manzhen couldn't dodge it, and was hit in the chest. Pei Manzhen only felt a heat in his throat, and blood spurted out wildly with a "wow".
Three of the remaining black-clothed men had fallen to three, all surrounded by Mongolian warriors, leaving only the man Pei Man knew before struggling to support Ju Hanzi. Ju Hanzi's moves were ruthless, the man tossed and turned, occasionally parryed, although he was powerless to fight back, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. For a while, the two were on a par.
Seeing this, Master Kuzhi, Jiulong Toutuo and the others did not step forward to help, but just stood aside and watched quietly. This is a good time to show his strength in front of Kublai Khan, if this tuberculosis ghost is not as good as others and cannot take this assassin, then he will have one less opponent who can compete for the position of national teacher in the future.
"Senior Brother Kuzhi, have you ever seen the number of martial artists in this group of assassins?" asked Kuzhi as he watched the battle.
"This sick zombie can't beat him yet, and he can't see it, but judging from the assassin who is fighting against Lao Gu, it seems to be a martial art in the area of Liaoxi outside the Guan. Ku Zhi squinted at the man in black who fell to the ground, and said slowly.
"Hey, hey, yes, judging by the double strokes of the judge of the 8864th Road made by that old man, this person should be the master of Jinmen in the Bijia Mountain area of western Liaoning. Bai Yilu also came over at this time and said.
Several people were discussing, only to see the man in black suddenly take out a four-cornered gold ling from his arms, his wrist trembled, and flew towards Ju Hanzi with a "whoosh". Ju Hanzi hurriedly blocked the corpse cane, only to hear the sound of the "bell", and Jin Ling hit it. The sparks flew everywhere, Ju Hanzi's mouth was numb, and the corpse staff almost couldn't hold it. "Good hands!" Ju Hanzi praised. Immediately reacted, and shouted: "There is a hidden weapon, protect the Great Khan!" Zhelebe and other Mongolian officials hurriedly lined up with their own soldiers and protected them in front of Kublai Khan. said that it was too late, it was fast, and the man in black threw a few gold lings again, and several pro-soldiers fell to the ground in response, and it took a while for blood to gut from the erect neck.
"Liaoxi Jinling Gate!" Bai Yilu shouted.
Jinling Gate is the first sect of hidden weapons in western Liaoning, and the disciples in the door mainly practice light skills and secret weapons, especially the four-cornered Jinling is the most. There are not many masters in the door, but the famous assassins in the rivers and lakes, the Jiangyang thieves, etc., are all born in this gate. One of them is the thief Flying Cloud. As for the story of this person and Pei Manzhen, Zhang San and others, it is a later story, so I will not mention it here for the time being.
When the man in black saw that someone revealed that he was from a sect, and saw that Kublai Khan's guards were gathering more and more, and there was not much hidden weapon left on his body, he took out a small porcelain vase-like thing from his arms and shouted: "Go!" and threw it at many places. The porcelain vase fell to the ground, and there was a "bang" sound, and after a while, the fog was filled, emitting a pungent smell, and everyone was choked and coughed. When the fog cleared, there were still a few people in black.
It turned out that after the master of Jinlingmen threw out the smoke bombs, he saw that the Mongolian soldiers were gathered in front of Kublai Khan, and he had inadvertently opened a gap for himself in the encirclement, so he took advantage of the fog to kill a few of his own soldiers, and fled with Pei Manzhen and the injured people. I don't know how long I fled, but I heard the old man moaning, and everyone stopped, seeing that his left arm was bloody, his face was pale, and he obviously couldn't support it. The master of Jinlingmen looked around, and when he saw that no pursuers were coming, he ordered everyone to help the old man to a secluded place to rest for a while. He carefully examined the old man's injuries and found that the section of his left arm, from the wrist to the elbow, had been cut in two vertically, and blood was still pouring out. Seeing this scene, everyone secretly sighed: "This thousand-handed butcher Bai Yigang is really ruthless, and I am afraid that the old man's left arm will not be saved." "The master of Jinlingmen wants to treat the old man, but he doesn't know how to practice medicine, so he can only seal a few big points of the old man first, but tell him not to bleed anymore, and then make plans in the future. All but him were slightly or severely wounded by the enemy. The speed of the march was already slow, and with this moment of rest, I really didn't know when the pursuers were coming. Thinking of this, I don't feel melancholy in my heart.
"Girl, you are not a member of my generation, and now you are out of danger temporarily, and the girl's injuries are not serious, please take care of yourself. There are many of us, and the goal of action together is very great, and the girl can't afford to pay for our lives. The master of Jinlingmen said to Pei Manzhen.
"The hero's words are serious. Pei Manzhen replied: "It is fate that the little girl has to meet with all the heroes here today, and you and I have the same purpose, and we are also in the same way." Now that you are seriously injured, if I were to leave, even if I were to save my life, I would not be at ease when I remembered it. Pei Manzhen knew in his heart that everyone had the current calamity, all because of their own mistakes. Therefore, even if the situation is critical now, she will not leave. Then he said: "Death is death, everyone travels together on the Huangquan Road, isn't it beautiful." ”
"Okay! It's rare for the girl to be so righteous, let's die!" The master of Jinlingmen said with a little excitement: "In Xia Yang Baozhong, dare to ask the girl's name." It turned out that his name was Yang Baozhong.
"The little woman Pei Manzhen. Hello Brother Yang. I don't know what these people are called?" Pei Manzhen hugged his fists.
"This is Lu Guoxuan, Brother Lu. Yang Baozhong pointed to the injured old man. Pei Manzhen hugged his fists and greeted: "Senior Lu is good." The old man was seriously injured and could no longer speak, so he could only nod slightly to return the salute. Yang Baozhong continued: "These two are Liu Dai, Brother Liu and Brother Zhao Dajian. Pei Manzhen saluted one by one. "This is my brother Baohua. Finally, Yang Baozhong introduced the man in black beside him and said. The man in black clasped his fists and saluted Pei Manzhen: "Sister Pei is good." "It sounds like a teenager.
Pei Manzhen and everyone had already met, and was about to study how to get out of the city, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves approaching in the distance.
"It seems that we need to get out of the city as soon as possible. Yang Baozhong said.
"But Brother Lu, I'm afraid he won't be able to support it. Liu Dai on the side said.
"Leave me alone, you go first. I've had enough of this old bone to live to this day. Brother Yang, you quickly take them out and kill them, I'm here to top. With that, Lu Guoxuan stood up with one hand, leaning against the wall and panting, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead.
Suddenly, one of them laughed, and then said, "Let's go, leave it to the poor monk!" Everyone turned around and saw that one of the Nine Dragons had turned over in front of them.