The rescued woman heard Yang Guo's inquiry, and she cried and cried to explain the truth of the matter.

It turned out that this woman and her husband ran a liquor shop in the town, and in the evening, some Mongolian soldiers came to her shop, and her husband did not dare to slack off, and served them with good wine and food, so he wanted to send them away as soon as possible. After drinking alcohol, the Mongol soldiers forcibly broke into the backyard and tried to molest her. Her husband, who had also learned some martial arts, wounded two of them and scared them away.

The couple thought that this was how things would pass, but after nightfall, a group of Mongolian soldiers suddenly came to the door and shouted to take her away. Seeing that he could not be defeated, her husband fled with her through the back door and ran all the way to the Quanzhen Sect in search of shelter. Somehow, the whereabouts of the couple happened to be discovered by the Mongolian soldiers in the daytime, so they chased after them on horseback. When her husband saw that it was impossible to escape, he ordered her to go to the Quanzhen Sect for help, and then he himself stayed behind to intercept the pursuers, and now he does not know what his safety is.

At this point, the woman couldn't help but weep bitterly.

Yang Guo let out a long sigh, thinking in his heart: "Since these Mongolian soldiers have chased after them, her husband must have been more than lucky. He comforted him: "I hope that your husband has escaped and will be found soon, so you should go up the mountain and wait for your husband first." ”

The woman stopped crying for a while when she heard this, and asked hesitantly, "Little brother, your skills are so good, can you ...... Take me back to find my husband?"

Yang Guo was about to go to the town to investigate the situation, but it would be inconvenient to bring a woman who had no force at all, so he said: "If you go with me, it will be troublesome for your husband to come back to find you, you tell me what he looks like, if I see him, I will bring him here." ”

After the woman had told her husband about his appearance and clothes, Yang Guo did not stay any longer, took a horse and rode on, and went along the stone road.

When he came to Zhongnan Mountain with Guo Jing, he was already able to control the horses freely, although he had been staying on the mountain for the past two years, and he was a little unfamiliar with horsemanship, but after walking a distance, he was already familiar with it, and his speed gradually increased.

After walking for two or three miles, Yang Guo saw that there seemed to be some red object blocking the road, so he reined in and slowed down the horse's speed and went over to check.

Close, Yang Guo had already seen what "object" was on the road, only to see that the road was covered with blood, the smell was pungent, in the middle of the bloodstains, a person was cut off his head and limbs, and the corpses were scattered on the ground, and the death was very terrible.

Yang Guo only felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and almost wanted to vomit, he endured the physical discomfort, and went to identify the identity of the deceased, and after only a few glances, he recognized that more than ninety percent of the deceased was the husband of the previous woman.

He couldn't help but think to himself: "If that woman saw her husband so dead, I don't know how grief-stricken she should be? This Mongolian Tartar is so inhumane, she really deserves to be killed!"

Yang Guo was about to get off the horse and bury the body of the deceased, when the bell rang from the mountain behind him, and when he heard it, he knew that it was the alarm bell of the Quanzhen Sect to summon disciples, and couldn't help but say to the deceased on the ground: "Someone will bury your body properly later, now the time is urgent, I have to stop you." ”

As soon as he grabbed the belly of the horse, he ran past the side of the corpse, and then flung the reins of the horse wildly, and went straight to the town in front of him like a meteor catching the moon.

When he rode to the town, he couldn't help but be stunned by the tragic scene before him again.

I saw that there were blackened houses everywhere, stumps were scattered on the street, and there were many naked women lying in the corners of the collapsed houses in blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and burnt flesh, which made people feel sick when they smelled it.

Yang Guo only saw that his eyes were about to split, and a strong anger immediately filled his chest, making him so uncomfortable that he just wanted to shout to vent.

At this time, a crying sound came to his ears, he rode over to look, and saw a thick-bearded man tearing a woman's clothes in the courtyard of a private house, he couldn't help but be furious, flew off the horse and lifted the thick-bearded man up, and shouted: "You are also a Han, why do you still want to bully our Han women?"

The man was pinched by the neck, kicked his feet and struggled desperately, his eyes were full of fear, he opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but he could only make a whining sound, where could he speak?

Yang Guo thought of those Mongolian Tartars to rob and humiliate the Han people, not only did the Han people in front of him not fight the enemy together, but took advantage of the fire to rob and help the enemy to abuse, but it was more hateful than the Mongolian Tartars, a killing intent in his heart floated, straight to the top of his head, and the strength came to his hand at will, only to hear a "click", the neck of the thick-bearded man had been pinched off by him.

The woman next to her screamed in fright, shrunk and hid in the corner of the room, trembling all over.

Yang Guo was woken up by her scream, and couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the body of the thick-bearded man immediately fell to the ground.

He did not pay any attention to the woman, and went out and rode again, but until he was almost out of the town, he did not see any tartars.

"Damn!" Yang Guo cursed loudly, knowing that the Mongol Tatars had run away after looting and setting fire.

"You must not let go of these beasts!" He killed four people in a row today, and at this time, the killing intent was still not stopped, but Yu Ji Yu Sheng could almost rush into the sky.

He grabbed one of them and asked them in the direction in which the Mongols were leaving, and then chased them down, and after seven or eight miles, a column of fire appeared in front of them, and a group of Mongol soldiers were walking slowly with torches.

Yang Guo was expressionless and chased after him without saying a word.

The horsemen who were lagging behind heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them, and when they looked behind them, they saw that it was a weak child, so they turned their heads again and talked and laughed loudly.

Yang Guo fixed his eyes on the body of the last Mengren, who was carrying a baby with a spear, and the baby was not yet dead, but there were still faint cries coming out intermittently.

The killing intent in Yang Guo's heart had accumulated to a peak at this time, his left hand tightened the reins, and the horse under him immediately accelerated and rushed over, and when he passed by the last Mengren's side, his right hand instantly stabbed out two swords, one sword pierced the throat of the Mengren, and the other sword killed the baby.

"Kill the Han people!" As soon as the last Mongolian soldier died, the three surrounding Mongolian soldiers immediately reacted, either with knives or spears, and all of them were killed.

Yang Guo rode non-stop, and another sword stabbed out, but in the middle of the way, it turned into three, blocking all the attacks of the three people, which was one of the best swordsmanship in the Quanzhen swordsmanship, "One Qi and Three Clearing".

As soon as he came out with a sword, he stabbed out another sword, and it was still the same move "one gas and three clears".

Over the past year, with the assistance of the cold jade bed, Yang Guo's internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and after practicing the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra", the speed of the move has been several times faster, and this move is made in his hands, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the three Mengren only felt that the sword light flashed in front of them, and then they were pierced through the throat and fell off the horse and died.

"Sneer" shot a dozen arrows in a row, Yang Guo danced the long sword in front of him into a scene of sword light, "Ding Ding Ding" Most of the arrows were cut off by the long sword, but there were still a few arrows shot on the horse's belly and legs, and the horse neighed and fell to his knees.

Yang Guo jumped up, took a diagonal step to the right after landing, took two steps to the left, and instantly turned to the back of a Mengren holding a bow and arrow, stabbed and retracted with a long sword, and then turned to the next target without looking at the life or death of the Mengren.

In this way, he took three steps and one turn, five steps and one kill, the long sword stabbed out, and the move must drink people's blood, this team of Mongolian soldiers or two people attacked together, or three or four people besieged, but no matter how they resisted, they were not Yang Guo's enemies.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 Mongolian soldiers had already fallen, and the remaining five or six people became more and more frightened.

Yang Guo rode a horse to catch up, but still a sword resulted in a life, chased out of Erli, killed four more people, and then chased the only two remaining Mongolian soldiers, but the two people had already fled to nowhere to go.

Yang Guo stood with the blood sword in his hand, dressed in white but without a drop of blood, he looked down at the dripping blood flowing down from the tip of the sword, but there was no trace of happiness in his heart.