"Little brother is wise, if he intends to surrender to Mongolia, the poor monk is willing to personally recommend it to the fourth prince. The monk exclaimed.

The commander of the Mongolian army this time was none other than Kublai Khan, the fourth prince.

Kublai Khan was a big man in Mongolia who was above 10,000 people under one person, and he could be contacted by non-idle people.

However, this person said that he personally recommended Kublai Khan, and his tone was light, and he seemed to be completely indifferent.

Yang Guo's heart sank, knowing that he had met a big man in the Mongolian army, and he was also a big master.

After the tempering of the army and the baptism of the battlefield, today's Yang Guo is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

Judging by the fact that this person is dressed up, it is obvious that he is not from the Central Plains.

"Tantric monk?" Yang Guo said solemnly.

In the whole world, there are only Tantric monks standing on the Mongolian side.

"The poor monk Jin Lun has seen this little brother Yang. King Jinlun said with a smile, not taking Yang Guo's great enemy to heart at all.

He had obviously been here for a long time, and even called out Yang Guo's surname.

Yang Guo's eyes narrowed slightly, seemingly motionless, but in fact, he was extremely vigilant, as long as the monk in front of him was slightly wrong, he would immediately attack.

It's just that Yang Guo also knows that the monk in front of him may be difficult to match.

"When Tantric martial arts are practiced to a very high level, the top door will be slightly concave, and the master is deeply immersed in his heart, and he must have practiced Tantric martial arts to the point of reaching the peak. Yang Guo said in a deep voice.

Jin Lun was slightly depressed, and said: "The little brother is really knowledgeable and talented, not only has a study of the general trend of the world, but also has an understanding of Tantra. ”

The implication is to admit that what Yang Guo said is true.

"Brother Yang. ”

"Captain Yang. ”

The remnants of the Song soldiers gathered behind Yang Guo, but they did not act rashly.

From the conversation between Yang Guo and Jin Lun just now, they also saw that the person in front of them was not an ordinary person.

Yang Guo raised his left hand and didn't reply: "You go first." ”

"Captain, let's go together. ”

"I'm not going to leave the captain alone. ”

Hearing Yang Guo's words, the soldiers were in a surge, but a few of them turned pale.

They were not worried about their lives, but they were shrewd, and they heard the helplessness and aftermath in Yang Guo's words.

Yang Guo ignored them, but said to Jin Lun: "The master is a master in the world, so he must not attack them, right?"

Jin Lun's gaze swept over the remnants of the Song soldiers, and then said, "If the little brother agrees to surrender, these people can naturally be released." Compared to the little brothers, these people are worthless. However, if the little brother wants to stay and break the queen by himself, I am afraid that he has made a wrong decision. I have killed so many Mongolian soldiers, if you are allowed to escape from me, how can I still have the face to be this Mongolian national teacher. ”

"Mongolian National Division. ”

"This bald donkey is a Mongolian national teacher. ”

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and even Yang Guo's body trembled.

No one thought that the monk in front of him was actually a Mongolian national teacher.

On the grassland, the weak eat the strong, and only worship the strong.

And to be able to become a Mongolian national teacher, even if it is called the strongest in Mongolia, it is not an exaggeration.

And their group, although Yang Guo still has the strength to fight, but the fight just now has already consumed a lot of his physical strength.

The rest of the people are even more desperate, and the strength on their bodies is pitiful.

Their group, now described as the remnants of the defeated future, could not be more appropriate.

Even if they join forces, seeing that Jinlun has a fearless appearance, I am afraid that most of them will be invincible.

It's just that from the very beginning when they chose to join the Power Gang, these people have put life and death on the line.

People are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death.

"Haha, captain, it looks like you can't go. Why don't you try it, brothers, join forces, and see if you can take down this Mongolian national division. Even if you can't take it, it's good to beat him half to death. ”

Hearing that Jinlun revealed his identity, someone immediately geared up.

If you can kill the Mongolian national teacher, of course, it will be a great achievement.

They don't seek glory and wealth, but they still care about the name before and after them.

Of course, they also knew that since Jinlun dared to appear alone, he naturally had his confidence.

If you want to take him down, it will be difficult.

But no matter how bad it is, it's just a death.

Who dares to come to Xiangyang, which one is afraid of death?

The corners of Yang Guo's mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "It's okay, I'll block the brothers for a while first, and the brothers will hurry up to recover their strength." ”

Yang Guo immediately shot horizontally, blocking in front of Jin Lun, and there was no fear in his eyes.

He died before he left the school, which made the hero cry.

However, even if you die, you have to knock off a few teeth of the enemy.

Not being an opponent of the Golden Wheel does not mean that he will be caught.

It's just a battle.

Jin Lun let out a long sigh and said, "Amitabha, little brother, you have chosen a dead end. ”

"Since I dare to come to Xiangyang, I don't plan to choose a way to live. Yang Guo said coldly.

Jin Lun shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "There is no hope, the poor monk can only sacrifice the dead Mongolian warriors with your heads." ”

"Then you have to ask me about the gun in my hand first. The spear in Yang Guo's right hand turned into a shadow of spears in the sky, everywhere, sealing all the offensive routes of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King just smiled faintly, he didn't hurry, he just threw a punch forward.

Yang Guo's eyes flashed, all the gun shadows turned into nothingness, and the moment the gun shadows disappeared, the tip of the gun was like a dragon, and it roared silently, heading straight for the fist of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

King Jinlun didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even seem to see Yang Guo's shot, so he was directly hit by the tip of Yang Guo's gun.

Fist and gun handover.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and there was no sound in the valley.

After a while, Yang Guo vomited blood and flew back, and took seven steps back before he stabilized his body, his right hand holding the gun was trembling, and the tiger's mouth was about to burst, but Yang Guo never let go of his right hand.

"That's a lot of effort. Yang Guo's face was ugly.

The spear he used was a divine weapon that Zhao Hao specially entrusted to him. And the Golden Wheel is bare-handed.

It should have been him who took advantage of it~ Yi Cai, but after really hitting the golden wheel, Yang Guo only felt the endless strength from the opponent's fist and his own gun, constantly hitting him.

His martial arts have entered the house, and Zhao Hao has not relaxed on him over the years, and he has not wasted his time.

But compared to the monk in front of him, Yang Guo felt his powerlessness.

"Little brother's marksmanship is good, I don't know which master he has to learn from?" Jin Lun looked at the blood stain on his right fist with a strange look.

Yang Guo's cultivation was ordinary in his opinion, but this shot was indeed a bit interesting, and it was able to leave traces on his fist.

"If he had been here, your right arm would have been gone. Yang Guo said in a deep voice.

Jin Lun smiled faintly and said disapprerovitically: "Since the little brother is unwilling to say it, then there is no need to say it." ”

"He didn't lie to you, and you should be glad you didn't meet him. A cold voice sounded behind the golden wheel.

Jin Lun's face immediately became very ugly.

PS: Thank you for the reward that the name doesn't care if it's long enough with the word, and then unsurprisingly, the Sanjiang ticket was exceeded again. hehe