Chapter 226: Seriously Injured and Fleeing
It stands to reason that when the original King of the Golden Wheel came out of the mountain, Yang Guo was seventeen or eighteen years old, and now Yang Guo is only fifteen or sixteen years old.
However, Zhao Lang's anti-Mongolian three volumes stirred up the situation in the martial arts rivers and lakes, and in the Great Song Dynasty, although the martial arts people in Xiangyang City had their own ghosts, the defense capability of Xiangyang City rose sharply, which is an indisputable fact. Kublai Khan is also a masterpiece of the ancient people, and it is naturally impossible to be indifferent in the face of the strengthening of the Great Song Dynasty.
When the Great Song Dynasty was turbulent, Kublai Khan also increased his efforts to recruit people in the martial arts, the three Mongolian heroes were recruited in advance, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was also out of the customs in advance.
In this regard, Zhao Lang can only run away, and at the same time want to cry without tears, your sister, why is it so unlucky as soon as you cross?
"Friend, you better stop and go back with the poor monk to see the prince!" The Golden Wheel Dharma King's voice was strong, revealing a strong inner family's true qi cultivation, "Your light skills are superb, if you are willing to serve the prince, the prince will definitely not care about your offense, but will let you be added to the knighthood." ”
"I'm sorry," Zhao Lang pursed his lips, and secretly complained in his heart, "Lie to the child! My smash is probably scared of Kublai Khan's psychological shadow, in case he doesn't raise it for the rest of his life, it is estimated that he will hate me to death." If I had fallen into his hands, I would have been tortured to the point that life would be worse than death. ”
Run, how far to run, how far to run, Zhao Lang's thoughts in his heart are very firm!
"Hmph!" "Losing people does not lose the battle, although Zhao Lang ran away, but he did not admit defeat at all. "Young Master Ben is a dignified Great Song People. How can you take refuge in you cruel and barbaric Fanbang barbarians? If you have the ability, you will catch up with me. Otherwise, obediently follow behind this young master and eat ashes!"
Originally, Zhao Lang could run to Xiangyang City, but Kublai Khan was cunning and sent people to block the road in advance, and running to Xiangyang City would only throw himself into the net, Zhao Lang could only flee in the opposite direction, and he couldn't care about the direction.
The long-term running made Zhao Lang feel a little difficult, and the operation of Ling Bo Weibu did not consume true qi. On the contrary, it has the effect of accumulating energy, but the consumption of physical strength cannot be reduced.
By this time, Zhao Lang had been continuously performing Ling Bo Weibu with all his strength for more than half an hour, and he was very tired mentally and physically, while the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others who were chasing behind him were in their heyday.
"No, these cavalrymen are best at pursuing on flat ground. If you escape like this, you won't be able to get rid of them at all. Zhao Lang turned sideways slightly, flashed Yin Kexi's golden dragon whip, and at the same time kept looking around, "I must find a place where the cavalry can't give full play to the speed advantage." ”
Yes, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and he finally found a deep mountain forest in the distance in his field of vision, as long as he could hide in this deep mountain and dense forest, even if this Mongolian BMW was strong and good at running, there was nothing he could do.
Call!
The majestic Kwai Qian's true qi gushed out from dozens of acupuncture points at the soles of Zhao Lang's feet, and Zhao Lang's speed increased by three points, and he rushed towards the deep mountains and dense forests.
"It's not good, he's going into the woods, be careful not to let him escape," Xiao Xiangzi ordered, "Release the arrow!"
"Arrows?" Zhao Lang hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, the realm of divine thoughts was exerted to the extreme, all the objects within a zhang around him were all noticed by Zhao Lang, and the speed of the bow and arrow in the hands of ordinary soldiers did not pose any threat to Zhao Lang, "Is there a threat to me?"
Ling Bo walked slightly, Luo socks were dusty, fluttering like a frightening Hong, pretentious like a dragon, Zhao Lang had already obtained the essence of it, his clothes were fluttering, and he was wearing a night suit that had not been changed, which looked extremely elegant.
Suddenly, Zhao Lang's face changed suddenly, he stopped his steps, and swung out the fine iron rod behind his back to meet the attack flying behind him.
That's five wheels, five wheels with sharp corners and a cold light, and they are the wheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
No one dares to underestimate the attack of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the tantric stunt of the five rounds of big turns, the five rounds fly together, the power is superb, and it is definitely a peerless magic that does not lose the five unique inheritances of the Central Plains.
Boom!
There was a huge earthquake in the tiger's mouth, and the first tin wheel was shaken back by Zhao Lang.
The second iron wheel was dodged by Zhao Lang.
Boom!
The third and fourth bronze and silver wheels smashed on Zhao Lang's stick sword at the same time, although the two wheels were shaken back, Zhao Lang's stick sword was also broken and flew out, and it was almost damaged, and at this time, the last and strongest golden wheel had already flown towards Zhao Lang.
"Shocked Baili!" Ignoring the fact that the previous few blows had already damaged the meridians, Zhao Lang summoned his true qi with all his strength and slashed at the golden and sharp golden wheel with one palm.
Roar!
The dragon chanted and hunted, the golden wheel continued to cut the dragon-shaped true qi, advancing inch by inch, the dragon descending true qi was shattered inch by inch, in just half a breath, the dragon true qi collapsed, the golden wheel collapsed Zhao Lang's right palm with the silkworm glove, and slammed into Zhao Lang's left chest.
Although there was a dragon protector armor and body protection, the strong dragon elephant Bo Ruogong's true qi still shocked Zhao Lang and vomited a mouthful of reverse blood.
Escape, now himself, is far from being the opponent of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. Although the Golden Wheel Dharma King took advantage of the sudden plot to injure Zhao Lang with one blow, Zhao Lang knew very well that even if the Golden Wheel Dharma King and his heyday fought face-to-face, it would be difficult for him to compete with him.
In terms of absolute comprehensive strength, considering all aspects, King Jinlun is even above Dongfang Bai.
Forcibly pressing down on his injury, Zhao Lang took advantage of the momentum of the golden wheel to increase his speed by a few more points, and plunged into the dense forest.
"Dragon-shaped palm power, palm wind like a dragon's chant," the Golden Wheel Dharma King stopped his horse in front of the dense forest and picked up the golden wheel on the ground, "Could it be that he just used the famous Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending in the Central Plains Martial Arts?"
Nemo Xing sneered: "I just don't know if this person is Guo Jing or Hong Qigong, although he covers his face, but looking at his forehead and eyes, it shouldn't be an old man, right?
"Guo Jing?" Xiao Xiangzi's voice was full of mockery, he was a famous place in Xiangxi, a native of the Central Plains, so he naturally knew Guo Jing's prestige, "Guo Jing has refined the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Nine Yin True Scriptures of Martial Arts, and his strength is strong enough to be comparable to the Five Uniques, how can he be so weak? Moreover, he just called himself 'Young Master Ben', and his voice is not yet mature, so it is expected that he should not be very old." ”
Yin Kexi held the golden dragon whip and smiled suspiciously: "Anyway, since this person can descend the dragon and eighteen palms, then he must be a big man in the beggar gang, and the group of stinky flowers in the beggar gang have been working against the prince, and catching him will definitely make the beggar gang feel distressed for a while." ”
"He's injured and can't run far," King Jinlun looked at the remaining blood on the ground and chased into the dense forest, "Let's chase!"
"We can't let this national teacher rob us of our credit," Xiao Xiangzi snorted, and chased after him, and then, Yin Ke Nimo Xing Ma Guangzuo and the three of them were not far behind, and followed away, leaving only the nearly 100 Mongolian iron horsemen, who stayed in place and were stunned, at a loss.
On the other hand, Zhao Lang was seriously injured by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and after holding on for a quarter of an hour, he was already extremely weak, and finally, he stumbled under his feet and fell into the woods. (To be continued......)