The Mongolian nobleman turned around, suppressed his anger, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yang Guo said coldly: "The Golden Wheel National Master is outside, if you want to die, I won't stop you." ”

"What?" When the Mongolian nobleman heard this, he couldn't help but tremble with fright, and his face was full of despair.

Yang Guo ignored him, and then went to listen to the movement outside.

"The prince has already instructed that if the national teacher returns to the camp, he can go directly to see the prince. ”

"You go and tell the prince, and I will change my clothes and go over to meet you. ”

When Yang Guo heard this, he no longer had the heart of luck, and swept out the oil lamp with a palm, and then mentioned the Mongolian nobles, and jumped to the direction behind the tent.

"How do we escape?" asked the Mongolian nobleman in a trembling voice.

Yang Guo didn't answer, he pinched a golden needle in his hand, scratched it on the tent cloth, made a cut, and then said, "Get out quickly!"

The Mongolian nobleman did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly drilled out from the thin opening.

Yang Guo dragged over a box, blocked the thin mouth, and then also flashed out of the big tent.

When he came out, he looked up and saw that the Mongol nobleman was fleeing to one side, and with a leap he reached behind the Mongol nobleman and reached out to grab him.

"Do you want to die?" Yang Guo couldn't help but reprimand angrily when he saw that some warriors had begun to pay attention to this.

"Yang Guo, please, let me go, I will have a good reward in the future!" The Mongolian nobles did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that the Jinlun National Master would hear it, so they had to plead in a low voice.

Yang had already checked the surrounding arrangements, and at this time he grabbed the Mongolian nobles and headed west, preparing to make a detour back to Xiaolongnu's place to join her.

One of the centurions in charge of the defense saw that their movements were suspicious, so he stopped them in their way and asked the Mongolian nobleman, "Where do you want to go?"

The Mongolian nobleman calmed down and said angrily: "Where does this official want to go?" How can you ask?

The centurion hesitated, then ordered the guards to disperse.

Yang Guo and the Mongolian nobles did not dare to stop at all, and walked over quickly.

When the Golden Wheel National Master came to the tent, he couldn't help but feel strange when he saw the guards standing still and not saluting him.

He was about to open his mouth to rebuke. But seeing that the guard's eyes were full of fear and anxiety, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

He didn't have time to take care of the two guards, so he ran straight into the tent and lit the oil lamp.

After a cursory look, the Golden Wheel National Master knew that someone had come in and turned over his things.

When his eyes fell on the Buddha statue, his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly walked over to check, only to see that the mechanism had indeed been opened by someone, and the things inside had been taken away.

"What a Yang Guo. It's the old man who looks down on you!" "There are not many people who know that the black jade intermittent ointment is in his hands, and after excluding those who are not suspicious, the Golden Wheel National Master directly concluded that it was Yang Guo who stole the ointment.

He turned around and went out of the tent again, checked out the golden needles on the guard's body, and under the continuous slapping of his palm, the golden needles were forced out one by one by the internal force in his palm.

The two guards were relieved of the restrictions, and they were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting: "The national teacher spares his life!"

The Golden Wheel National Master snorted coldly: "In which direction did the thief flee?"

The guards were stunned. replied: "Yu Guoshi, after they enter the account. It never came out. ”

Hearing this, the Golden Wheel National Master jumped to the top of the tent, and then looked in the direction behind the tent.

His gaze quickly locked on the two people who were speeding forward in the distance, and without hesitation, he leaped down as soon as he stretched his body. Hurriedly chased after him.

Yang Guo looked back on the way forward and saw that the Golden Wheel National Master had already chased after him, and he knew that the next road would not be smooth.

However, at this time, the Jinlun National Master did not call anyone to intercept them, and Yang Guo still rushed forward with the Mongolian nobles.

Although quite a few samurai spotted the two of them and wanted to stop them for questioning. But as soon as the Mongol nobles opened their mouths, they dispersed the warriors aside.

At this time, the two of them, Jinlun Guoshi and Yang Guo, had a rare tacit understanding, and they did not alarm the patrolling warriors.

The Golden Wheel National Master was afraid that the soldiers would be in turmoil, so Yang Guo would take the opportunity to escape, but Yang Guo was worried that after the chaos, it would be more difficult to join the little dragon girl.

However, this tacit understanding between the two soon ceased to exist.

Because the Golden Wheel National Master found that no matter how fast he was, it was always difficult to close the distance between him and Yang Guo.

If you continue to chase after you like this, you will have to watch Yang Guo leave in style.

Thinking of this, the Golden Wheel National Teacher no longer had any scruples, and opened his mouth to shout: "I am the Golden Wheel National Teacher, and the soldiers in front of me obeyed the order and took down the two who escaped!"

As soon as Yang Guo heard this, he knew that the Mongolian nobles had no use value, and he wanted to slap him to death when he raised his palm.

But the Mongolian nobleman found out about Yang Guo's attempt, and hurriedly said: "Wait, I still have a secret!"

Yang Guo grabbed his shoulder with his left hand, his steps did not stop, but his right palm stopped on his chest, and asked, "What secret?"

At this time, a group of Mongolian warriors around them began to run towards the two with spears.

The Mongolian nobleman was so frightened that he forgot to answer, and shouted: "It's over, we are both going to die!"

Yang Guo sneered, the speed under his feet suddenly accelerated, and he slashed down the two warriors who were blocking the way with a wave of his palm, and rushed out before they could form an encirclement.

Only then did he continue: "If you still want to live, answer quickly, I have no patience!"

The Mongolian nobleman calmed down his panic and said quickly: "I know where your two companions are being held, and if you take my life, I will tell you!"

Yang Guo was passing by two torches at this time, and with an extension of his right arm, he copied the torches in his hand, and then threw them towards a tent.

The tent cloth is flammable and quickly burns when it encounters fire.

In the Mongolian army, below the centurion, many warriors slept in the same tent.

And this is the case inside the burning felt tent.

The warriors were awakened in their sleep, and when they saw the fire in front of them, they all screamed in fright and scattered in all directions.

Yang Guo followed behind the fleeing warriors and set fire to another tent before asking, "What companion?"

The Mongolian nobleman said, "These are the two girls who stole the prince's edict." ”

Yang Guo couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Who have they been arrested, and where are they in the camp now?"

The Mongolian nobleman said, "They are not here, you take me out of the camp, and I will tell you." ”

Yang Guo had no time to distinguish the truth of his words at this time, but he didn't dare to take risks, so he had to threaten: "Okay, if what you say is true, I will let you die, but if you dare to lie to me, I will let you live rather than die!"

As he spoke, his hands kept setting fires, but after a while, more than a dozen felt tents were burning.

Correspondingly, more Mongol warriors who were awakened by the fire in their dreams also joined the fleeing team.

Seeing this, the Golden Wheel National Master was furious, and shouted again: "Blow the horn!" (to be continued......)