Taking advantage of the momentum of this Mongolian soldier's sword, Qian Xing took a lunge and approached the side of the Mongolian soldier, and his iron-blue left palm slapped fiercely at the right rib of the Mongolian soldier!

At this time, Qian Xin's right-handed sword blocked the face of the Mongolian scimitar, and the Mongol soldiers could not relieve their siege by changing the path of the sword.

As Qian Xing's right palm pressed down, there was a sound of bones shattering, and several ribs and internal organs were beaten into several pieces by Qian Xing's palm.

The sharp pain made the Mongolian soldier cry out loud.

Qian Xin grabbed the scimitar, and a line of text immediately appeared: Get a Mongolian scimitar, which occupies 0.2 cubic meters of space, can be exchanged for 4 points, and the weight is 1.

A shout of scolding came from a distance, followed by the sound of several people running, and the patrol came!

Qian Xing turned around and ran, and after getting into the woods, he made a few "aggressive" sounds. Three long arrows, with trembling tail feathers,

Immediately follow the tree trunk behind you!

Mongolian cavalry shooting, the world's elite soldiers, if they hadn't hid in the woods, they would definitely be killed by these arrows!

Although he successfully killed a soldier, Qian Xing, who was hiding in the distance and secretly checking, was indeed sweating, and the patrol on the opposite side was significantly strengthened, and the number of soldiers who fetched water increased to three!

Then, a sneak attack is no longer possible, and a strong attack is even more death!

If it goes on like this, it is impossible to complete the task!

Could it be that I am going to die in this hellish place?

Look at the brutal eyes of the black shadow who led him to the entrance, in his eyes, I am afraid that it is just a piece of grass.

Qian Xing's brain is running at an unprecedented speed, and he now has two paths, one is to stay here and try all kinds of means, such as digging traps and ambushes.

However, judging from the reaction of the patrol just now, it is no different from the elite soldiers in reality, therefore, this road can only be to find death,

The second way is to get out of here, this scene is the Condor Heroes, there are martial arts everywhere, if you can find a chivalrous man with a sense of justice in your heart, it would be great, maybe, there is a chance to learn two tricks?

Novice quests, there must be more than one strategy to complete,

Thinking of this, he did what he said and followed the river, towards the downstream away from the Mongol military camp.

After walking for more than three hours, I walked on a relatively wide dirt road, and saw the shadow of the village in the distance.

Grabbed a passer-by and asked what kind of place this is, "This place is Fan Chuan, which is already where Zhongnan Mountain is located." ”

Qian Xing trembled with excitement, Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace Quanzhen Sect?

It seems that the trick to accomplishing the task must fall on this famous mountain!

Immediately asked the direction of Ming Zhongnan Mountain, but it was not far from here, and sure enough, although the Yuan army was stationed not far from Zhongnan Mountain, which was a little weird, but if it was too far away, just the time to rush was enough for the newcomer to finish.

Along the way, the hills and mountains are winding, the pines and cypresses are reflected, and the paddy fields and vegetable gardens are continuous, just like the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

After resting for a night, he came to the "Puguang Temple" at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, remembering that Guo Jing took Yang Guo and begged for food in this place, and since he entered this scene, he had not eaten for a day.

I originally wanted to hunt a rabbit in the wild and roast it to eat, but the inspiration suddenly moved, this temple is also a plot character, why not give them some food and see what the benefits are?

The thin monk of Zhike, although his face was cold, Qian Xing was polite and clasped his palms together and pleaded again and again.

When you get three steamed buns, you immediately get the system prompt "You get snow-white steamed buns, each of which can restore 15% of your stamina"

Click on your own blood slot, seeing that the red blood trough has appeared a gap, the remaining value of the blood trough, only thirty-five, full blood is forty, I was hungry for a day, and I was hungry for five physical strength.

Cleanly stuff a steamed bun into your mouth, and fifteen percent of forty is six.

Immediately, the stamina is maxed out.

I could have added six squares, but now my physical strength has only consumed five squares, I knew that this was the case, I should have walked another distance, and waited until my physical strength dropped by one square again, and then ate this steamed bun.

However, as a newcomer, it is normal to make such mistakes, and in the future, you have to be doubly small.

After walking for a few hours, I saw the mountain peaks in the distance, there are more than a dozen Taoist temples, sparse and sparse, located in the mountains, at the foot of the mountain, a small lake that is not big, the lake water is extremely clear, shining and reflecting the sun.

Presumably, this small lake is Yuqing Pond, and that Taoist temple is Chongyang Palace. It's just that, if you look closely, there are a few blackened wreckage between those Taoist temples.

After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that it was the Mongolian prince Huodu and the Tibetan monk Darba, who came to ask Xiaolongnu for marriage, but were stopped by the Quanzhen Sect, so they set fire to the Taoist temple of the Quanzhen Sect, and it became like this.

While watching, the wind flickered, and there was one more in front of him, but it was an obese Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with yin and yang fish, but he couldn't hide his big belly, between his cheeks, there was a faint fat falling, and his goatee looked yellow.

The little eyes of this Taoist priest widened, and he scolded Qian Xing: "Where did you come from!

In the blink of an eye, Qian Xing recalled that there was only one fat Taoist priest of the Quanzhen faction, who was the seventh son of Quanzhen, the disciple and grandson of Wang Chuyi, Lu Qingwu.

This fat Dao priest was conceited and stupid, and was tricked by Yang Guo, tied to a pillar, and almost burned to death.

However, it is better for this kind of person to be vain, so it is better to try it first and see if you can worship this person as a master.

With only nine days left to live, Qian Xing couldn't take care of it anymore, and immediately knelt in front of this fat Dao scholar Lu Qingwu, and shouted loudly: "Immortal Master, please save the villain----!

In his words, Qian Xing said that he saw Mongolian soldiers, who were robbing and killing people, and that he had encountered uneven roads, and that he had practiced superficial external skills and drew swords to help, but he thought that he was not at all defeated by many Mongolian soldiers.

Since I was a child, I have heard that there are immortals of the Quanzhen faction on Zhongnan Mountain, so I specially came to join the immortals of the Quanzhen faction, hoping to learn a skill to eliminate harm for the people and kill the Mongolian Tartars.

Qian Xing was an immortal, and he really listened to Lu Qingwu.

He was almost burned to death by Yang Guo's strategy a few months ago, and he had already become the laughing stock of his brothers, and a while ago, Yang Guo was beaten by him and Zhao Zhijing, and ran away with Xiaolongnu, which made Lu Qingwu scolded by Qiu Chuji.

Now that he was shouted by Qian Xing's immortals, he was already happy.

His eyes swept up and down towards Qian Xing, and he immediately saw that Qian Xing had practiced the kung fu of the iron sand palm.

Immediately put on the posture of the fairy wind dao bone, and nodded, "You dare to fight with the Mongolian soldiers with a few shallow iron sand palm skills, this courage is also rare, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Chongyang Palace was set on fire by Prince Huodu, and Qiu Chuji felt that in the troubled times, the more disciples the better, so he had already issued an order to expand his recruitment.

Therefore, Qian Xing successfully became the fifth-generation disciple of the Quanzhen School.

It can be said that every newcomer who is teleported to the scene of the Condor Heroes will appear in this time period, but according to the immovable physique and skills of the newcomers, the newcomer scenes that are teleported to are also different, and those who are teleported to the scene of the Condor Heroes, if they are Chinese, there are still three or four out of ten, who can remember Chongyang Gong to learn martial arts, if foreigners are teleported to this scene, only two or three of a hundred can think of Chongyang Gong to learn martial arts.

The rest of the newcomers, except for the extremely strong ones, mostly died under the scimitars and long arrows of the Mongol cavalry.

Therefore, the scene of the Condor Heroes has become the grave of Xinding by many foreigners!