The goshawk spewed heavily, his eyes widened, he closed his mouth tightly, and without saying a word, his appearance scared the county lord of Jiuhe half to death.

She looked at the goshawk with pleading eyes, and then at the Xuanjing Dao Chief, who was close at hand. Xuanjing Dao Chang coughed and said, "Your Excellency is a generation...... That one...... A generation of masters, such a bully, Your Excellency naturally disdains to do it. I think we might as well take a step back, turn hostility into friendship, and just shake hands and make peace, I don't know what Your Excellency thinks?"

The goshawk trembled slightly with excitement, and shouted: "Weichen has no objections! I don't know how Your Majesty will decide?" These words were naturally said to Zhao Sheng.

Li Linhong couldn't help but slap his head, feeling depressed and wanting to die, and scolded angrily in his heart: "This bastard really doesn't have a long memory! Is he bent on pushing the emperor into the fire pit?"

Xuanjing thought that he was saying something to the lord of Jiuhe, and thought: If this person wants to surrender, it will be much easier. It's just that the title is messed up, and if it's such a rude person, I can't tell these crepe words. At the moment, he said kindly: "County Lord, what do you say to do?"

The county lord had calmed down a lot at this time, and secretly thought: I finally persuaded my father to let me lead these desert heroes to hunt for treasures, but I would not lose the face of our khanate. So he smiled and said: "From now on, this little brother will be a centurion, and after he goes back, he will be rewarded with thousands of dollars, and he will marry a beautiful woman." ”

The goshawk hurriedly didn't figure it out and asked, "What?"

Suddenly, the short sword in his hand was pulled by a strong force, and he almost came out of his hand, he turned back suddenly, only to see Xuanjing grasping in the air on the side, and a sharp force stuck to his short sword. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, knowing that this person's martial arts were extremely high, and he could actually use qigong like fighting cattle across the mountains. I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so I used all my strength to wipe the short sword towards the county lord's neck.

But hearing a long roar, a person crossed in front of the county lord, swung a long sword on the short sword, the two huge forces combined, the goshawk could no longer hold it, the short sword came out of his hand, and at the same time he was kicked in the chest, snorted, rolled and fell to the side.

It was also his great luck that he had just stabilized his decline, and the hilt of the short sword happened to be back in his hand impartially. His heart was overjoyed, and he immediately felt the silver light flashing in front of him, and he hurriedly swung his short sword to block the arrows that came from him.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Mongols and the goshawks were fighting, Li Shuxiu performed light skills, rushed into the enemy formation like a flying swallow, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, connected the points on the wrists of the Mongols, and in the blink of an eye, he shot down several crossbows in a row, and also kicked several Tartars off the horse.

A man from the goshawk's side ran by and helped him up, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the Kazakh young man named Rapp. Rapp praised: "What a good brother, what a hero. Then he drew his longbow and fired an arrow that hit one of the Mongol soldiers in the head.

At this time, another Mongolian soldier was holding a long sword, and Li Shuxiu had been entangled, and the two had exquisite moves, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, and the goshawk recognized that this person was the person who had just blocked the sword for the county lord. Xuanjing watched from the sidelines, brushing his beard and smiling, and he was actually quite calm.

The Mongol soldiers freed their hands, raised their crossbows, and fired back at the Kazakhs. But by this time, everyone had already found cover, and from time to time they returned fire with bows and arrows. However, the Mongolian soldiers' crossbows were easy to reload and more powerful than longbows, and although the Kazakhs were brave, one after another fell to the ground with arrows.

The goshawk calmed down at this moment, hurriedly dodged the flying arrow, ran to Li Linhong's side, and asked, "Is Your Majesty okay?"

Li Linhong roared angrily: "I finally didn't kill you!"

The goshawk apologized repeatedly, looked back at the situation in the field, and thought: This Xuanjing kung fu is extremely high, but fortunately, he has a high identity, and he will not make a move at this time. And the swordsman who fought with Li Shuxiu was only afraid that he was Xuanjing's apprentice. I can't say it, I have to help Li Shuxiu get rid of this person, and then join forces to fight with Xuanjing.

He had a certain mind, and used his skills to dodge in the rain of arrows like a hare, came to the vicinity of the enemy formation, pretended to attack the county lord, and took advantage of the enemy's confusion to leap on horseback, and flew straight to the swordsman, and the swordsman scolded: "What a shame!" turned around and dodged, narrowly avoiding the goshawk's onslaught, and at this moment, the goshawk felt a fierce palm wind pressing over like a mountain and a sea.

The goshawk turned around and threw his short sword out at the same time, aiming not at the swordsman, but at the Xuanjing that was slapping at him. Xuanjing never expected this person to be so cunning, at this time he made a palm with all his strength, his defense was weak, and he only heard a hiss, and the short sword pierced into Xuanjing's ribs, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion. At the same time, the power of his palm hit the goshawk, knocking him out like a gravel.

Li Shuxiu snorted lightly, the long sword moves were sharp, the changes were complicated, the swordsman couldn't stop it, the long sword was twisted away by Li Shuxiu, Li Shuxiu took advantage of the situation to make a move "Iron Ring Sweeping Legs", which hit the swordsman in the cheek, he screamed miserably, fell to the ground heavily, vomited a mouthful of blood, and couldn't get up for a while.

Li Shuxiu pointed his sword at the throat of the swordsman and said to the Mongolian Tartars: "Put down the crossbow, or I will kill him." ”

Xuanjing pulled out the short sword from the wound, pointed at the point in the air, stopped the blood, and said with a smile: "This kid has a ghost head and a ghostly brain, and he can actually hurt me, but if he suffers from my 'golden flower', I am afraid that I have already seen the king of Hades at this moment." ”

Li Shuxiu glanced sideways at the goshawk, and when he saw that he was motionless, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and when he saw Xuanjing's skill, his face changed color, and the long sword in his hand was pinched tighter.

Xuanjing looked at the beloved disciple who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, and looked at Jiuhe County Lord. The county lord was silent and said, "I let you go, and you let Senior Brother Tiande go." ”

Li Shuxiu said angrily: "Hand over the murderer and return the treasure map to us!" As she spoke, the long sword stretched forward and pressed against the skin on Tiande's neck, and she used a little more force, almost stabbing blood. The Kazakhs behind her jumped out one after another, cheering her on loudly, their faces full of anger.

Li Linhong was secretly worried, and said in his heart: These Kazakhs really don't know what to do, although we have the upper hand on the surface, but the enemy is strong and I am weak, if the other party ignores the hostages and rushes over to slash and kill, we will never be able to resist it.

Seeing such a scene, the county lord of Jiuhe couldn't help but be furious, and thought to himself: Is it really that this county lord is afraid of you? So he said coldly: "Xuanjing Daoist, Senior Brother Tiande died bravely in battle, and I will definitely reward you for the Quanzhen Sect when I go back." I counted to ten, and if she didn't let them go, I ordered them all to be killed, and not a single one of them to be left. ”

Xuanjing sighed, jumped off the horse, and sighed: "Little brother, if you hurt the old man's beloved apprentice. The old man swore that if he could survive this, he would use all means to kill all the Kazakhs in the world. ”

Li Shuxiu was extremely hesitant in her heart, although her martial arts skills were high, she was really kind-hearted, and she rarely killed people in her life. This Tiande has no grievances with her, and she has no power to fight back at the moment, let alone make a move. She was at a loss, and in an instant, she trembled, revealing the weakness of a woman.

The surviving Kazakh warrior walked up to her, and Rapp stood in front of her without fear and said, "Brother Li, you go first." Go back and tell my father, that I, Rapp, have never been afraid of life or death, and Amman, tell her not to wait for me, and if you have the heart, take her as your wife. ”

Li Shuxiu was miserable in her heart, and wanted to express her heart to her sweetheart, but how could she say it? She thought about it, gritted her teeth and said: "I died here with you, everyone has long said that they will live and die together, and I have no reason to live alone." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it actually provoked a voice of approval from the Kazakhs. Li Linhong was dumbfounded, and he thought: Are these Kazakhs all brainless? This is not only a strategy, but it is simply stupid. If Brother Li escaped, these people might still be able to survive as hostages. If he stays here, it will be a waste of his life.

At the moment when everyone in Kazakhstan was immersed in the righteousness of life and death, the county lord of Jiuhe only felt a cold neck, his arm was pinched, and he couldn't help but exclaim again.

Xuanjing looked back, and his heart was shocked, only to see that the goshawk was sitting behind the county lord of Jiuhe, holding a long sword, and once again holding her life in his hands.

He lost his voice and said, "You...... Why didn't you die?"

The goshawk replied, "Your slap is crooked." I vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and now it's fine. ”

Xuanjing was quite frustrated, but then he thought: This person must be holding on, my 'Golden Flower does not fall into the palm of my hand' is famous in the rivers and lakes, and if he is killed immediately, how deep can this young man be? I think he has been seriously injured and difficult to treat, and he will die soon.

But I thought like this in my heart, the situation in front of me is unforgiving, if this person does not die for a while, he must serve him well, lest he become angry and take the county lord of Jiuhe to open the knife.

The county lord of Jiuhe was rather calm, she thought to herself: I don't believe he has the courage to move me. So he opened his mouth and said: "If you hurt me with a cold hair, it will be a great sin for the nine clans." You have to see the severity of it clearly...... Babble, yes!!"

She screamed suddenly, a crisp sound from the bones of her arms, and she almost fainted in pain. She struggled to open her eyes and saw that her right arm was limp beside her, broken by the madman's cruel hand.

Goshawk's delicate face was distorted, his expression was hysterical, his mouth was babbling, he didn't know what he was saying, the Mongolian soldiers roared in unison, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes, but he could only hold back, Xuanjing was about three zhang away from him, and he could have used the 'Ling Xuan Grabber' to seize the long sword in the enemy's hand, but at this time, he was injured, his skills were not pure, and his grasp was very small, so he did not dare to make a rash move.

The goshawk long sword flickered and reached his right hand like a trick, and his left hand also grabbed the left arm of the county lord of Jiuhe, and he muttered: "This arm is as thin as a chicken claw, and it will break when you pinch it, it really doesn't make sense." ”

The county lord of Jiuhe could no longer suppress the fear in her heart, and she cried loudly, she cried out: "I promise you everything!

Two of the Mongol soldiers jumped off their horses and shouted in vulgar Chinese: "Kill to pay for your life!" At the same time, he turned out his dagger and stabbed it into his chest with a thud, snorted twice, turned over and lay down on the ground, and was killed immediately, without hesitation.

Xuanjing took out a scroll of maps, sighed, and waved lightly, the thin paper flew towards Li Shuxiu like wind and fire, and suddenly fell, piercing into the soil like an iron pestle, several inches deep.

Goshawk's eyes gradually returned to normal, and he said loudly: "Good man! What a good enemy! Everyone shakes hands and makes peace, and they must not fight each other again." After fiddling with the broken bones of the county lord of Jiuhe twice, the county lord let out a miserable scream, and the dislocated bones were replaced. She gasped a few times and nodded, "Just do as you say." ”

The goshawk left her mount with a steady step, without looking back, and walked in the direction of her companion. He knew that the Mongols had made the most important promises, and if they repented, it would be a shame that would not be washed away, so he did not worry that they would break their promises.