When the last one to enter the city, the iron cavalry of the Mongolian army had already rushed to Zhou Mengdie's side, seeing that the Mongol army was about to rush into the city, the city guards could no longer hold back, and when the Traceless entered the city, they had ordered the city gate to be closed.

The guns killed the Mongolian soldiers who avoided Zhou Mengdie and went around to the city gate, and the Xiangyang guards slowly pushed the gate, and after a loud bang, the gate of Xiangyang City that was stolen was finally closed, and Zhou Mengdie was in front of the city gate at this time with a protective aura, looking at the Mongolian iron horse who stopped the charge, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, a Mongolian nobleman wearing a fox fur and a mink hat came out of the crowd, drove his horse to Zhou Mengdie's side, and said in a cold and bloodthirsty tone: "Boy, you have ruined my Da Yuan's good deeds, I should have given you the fate of cutting the corpse into pieces." But I admire your courage, let's say, brave to the Great Song Dynasty, what kind of glorious death do you want?"

Zhou Mengdie was suddenly happy, and then laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the aliens speak Chinese well, so let people choose how to die, this kind of question is still left to your captive." ”

As soon as the words fell, the soft sword in his hand to ward off evil spirits burst into a brilliant light, turning into a streamer of light and stabbing towards the Mongolian nobleman.

He naturally knew that this sword would not succeed, but he still resolutely stabbed this sword.

Two Mongolian masters in trumpet costumes jumped out of nowhere, their bodies bloomed with golden light, and after a joint blow, two golden handprints were imprinted towards Zhou Mengdie's chest.

A trace of determination appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, and she was not afraid of the joint blow of the two horns. A sword pierced the center of the handprints of the two men. After a flash of light. The handprint broke, and a crack quietly appeared on the soft sword in Zhou Mengdie's hand to ward off evil spirits.

But he still had no intention of stopping, still locked on the Mongolian nobleman with cold eyes, and stabbed the sword in his hand unstoppable.

The corner of the Mongolian nobleman's mouth hung a sneer, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and he waved it towards Zhou Mengdie, and a silver-white half-moon knife slashed towards Zhou Mengdie, but his mouth was full of laughter: "Ant-like character." You even want to threaten the great eagle of the grassland? Haha, boy, try the knife of my master master on the grassland!"

Zhou Mengdie's eyes were bulging, and at the moment when the Mongolian nobleman took out the knife, he felt a very strange knife intent, his silver teeth were clenched, and the sword in his hand was straight to the sword. A burst of silver light flashed, and the soft sword that had accompanied him for a long time shattered into pieces in the sky.

The sword dissipated at the same time as the sword in Zhou Mengdie's hand, but his body flew out uncontrollably, heading in the direction of Xiangyang City. There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and he took a deep look at the mockery on the nobleman's face. A smile appeared inexplicably on the corner of his mouth.

Stretching out his hand to make a bow gesture towards the Mongolian nobles, his figure was a little in the void when he was about to crash into the wall of Xiangyang.

Dengyun stepped forward, his body flew straight towards the head of Xiangyang City, and after an instant, his feet were in the void a little more, and his figure was raised again.

As if he had thought of something, the Mongolian nobleman immediately let out an angry roar, kicked on the horse's back, but personally slashed at Zhou Mengdie, who was flying in mid-air.

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded, and a golden dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, and after dispersing the sword, it slashed straight towards the Mongolian nobles who were in mid-air.

"Guo Jing, Your Holiness save me. A trace of panic appeared in the eyes of the Mongolian nobleman, and after a few slashes in a hurry, he still couldn't offset the palm that was casually slapped by Guo Jing and Guo Juxia, who was at the peak of the Great Grandmaster's realm.

At this moment, a monster roared loudly, and a dragon elephant with a body as white as jade, a red head, and seven limbs and six teeth came into the air.

The dragon elephant and the golden dragon were entangled together, and after fighting each other for several times, they dissipated into the sky in unison.

Zhou Mengdie seemed to have never heard of it, his toes connected in mid-air, and the true qi in his body was rapidly consumed, and when he stepped on it for the last time, he finally flew and landed on the city wall more than ten zhang high.

Xiangyang City as the forefront of resisting the invasion of the northern Mongolian army, since ancient times, it is the place where soldiers must fight, so the city is high and deep, up to more than ten zhang, about six or seven zhang wide, and the trebuchet is placed on it, and the giant crossbow and other sharp weapons to defend the city are placed.

The masters of the peak realm of ordinary heroes in the rivers and lakes, even if they have profound skills, if they do not have peerless light skills, they will jump nearly ten zhang at most, and few people can fly up to Xiangyang City, which is more than ten zhang.

Although the masters above the Grandmaster realm are no longer affected by the strength of such cities, and can rely on their strong true qi to step into the air, the Grandmaster masters are limited after all, and the Mongolian army has only relied on the advantages of war horses and archery.

Zhou Mengdie jumped into the city wall of more than ten zhang with the strength of a mere hero in the middle stage, although there was a suspicion of using the power of the anti-earthquake to trick him, but it still made Guo Jinggao look a little higher.

After scaring away the Mongolian nobleman with a palm, he did not immediately step forward to talk to Zhou Mengdie, but came to the edge of the city wall, jumped down from the city tower, and shouted into the dense forest outside the city: "Since the Dharma King has already come, why don't you show up to see him?"

He called out for battle, but no one responded, but the Mongol nobleman, who had fallen back on his horse at some point, let out a loud cry: "Let's withdraw." Then he turned his horse and retreated.

A smile appeared on Guo Jing's face, and then he flew up to the city with a light leap under his feet, and came to Zhou Mengdie, who was surrounded by a group of guards above the city, and said, "Under Guo Jing, the little brother is okay, right?"

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, and glanced at Guo Jing, with his identity as a master of the Great Grandmaster realm plus the aura of a national hero. actually claimed to be 'below' in front of such a 'nameless' junior as himself. There was a slight emotion in his heart. Seeing that his eyes were clear, his face showed a simple and honest expression, but he revealed a sincere concern, and hurriedly returned the salute: "The junior Zhou Mengdie of the Tibetan Sword Villa has seen Guo Juxia. ”

Then he said, "It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal." Thank you Guo Juxia for your concern. ”

Guo Jing nodded, looked at Zhou Mengdie and said: "It turns out that you are Zhou Mengdie, the first master of the alien who has become famous in recent years. Then he glanced at Wanqing and the others who had already rushed up to the city at some point, and immediately asked, "They are"

A calm smile appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, and she said, "These are the people from the rivers and lakes who responded to Guo Daxia's call to enlist in the army to defend the city. ”

A hint of joy appeared on Guo Jing's face, and after nodding with Zhou Mengdie, he didn't speak again, but after hugging his fists with everyone, he stepped aside, and asked the Xiangyang guard, who hurried in gold armor, to arrange the residence of Zhou Mengdie and others.

Looking at Guo Jing's figure from behind, he saw that his majestic figure was a little rickety, but his white hair was as reassuring as a giant standing proudly between heaven and earth. After smiling and the martial arts people who hurriedly rushed to the city, he hurriedly went down to the city and personally investigated the injuries of the seriously injured city guards, and did not show any arrogance in his own identity and strength.

The big man, who looked ugly and looked like a fierce man, quietly followed behind him, his face full of piety, just like the Shura evil ghost who was touched by the Buddha with supreme divine power and incarnated into the eight heavenly dragons who protect the good and punish the evil.

Zhou Mengdie couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and said softly: "He is worthy of being a hero of the country and the people." "Whether it is integrity or behavior, Guo Jing, who has silently adhered to Xiangyang City for many years, is really worthy of the word 'chivalry'.

Although Zhou Mengdie had known that the great man of chivalry was for the country and the people, he had almost witnessed Guo Jing's fall and when he was dying, he still turned the true qi that protected his heart into a strong dragon descending palm and slapped it on the iron-blooded side of the Mongolian army.

At that time, he was in the crowd, what he saw was Guo Jing's courage and perseverance, but now, what kind of benevolence and chivalry he saw was Guo Jing.

Whether it was himself who was just protecting his body, or the defenders of Xiangyang who were seriously injured while guarding the city gate, he went to investigate and comfort one by one, and a few people who were seriously injured also crossed the true qi in his body into their bodies.

For those who were injured and could not be treated, he shook their palms tightly with his hands, and then muttered in his mouth, not knowing what kind of farewell words he was chanting.

He can call almost every person who died, making Zhou Mengdie unimaginable, he looks so stupid, has he memorized tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of names in his mind?

As if he was infected, after standing beside Zhou Mengdie and probing his injuries, Leng Yuexi nodded at him and went down the city tower, and came to the side of the injured city guards, after probing the injuries of one of them, he connected the dots in his chest, and then inserted a silver needle into his body, and then withdrew to the side of the other soldier on the side.

More and more people from the rivers and lakes who knew how to treat went to the city tower, and even Su Meng helped a seriously injured and dying city guard to use his skills to heal his injuries.

A smile quietly appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, looking at the gradually lively crowd and Guo Jing, who didn't say a word from beginning to end. This may be the charm of heroes!(To be continued.) )