213 Three Treatises II
Standing on a high place, Lin Changsheng looked at the crowd fighting below with a pale face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info martial arts people have died again, and a large number of them have died. This is not the main thing, the main thing is that along the mountain road, after this wave of Mongol soldiers, there are also faint figures in the distance.
Obviously, the Mongol soldiers arranged large groups of Mongolian soldiers every other section, and the further down they went, the more soldiers there were, and the greater the damage caused to the martial arts people.
If it goes straight like this, it is strange that martial arts people do not die.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Changsheng let out a long roar, and the howl rolled like thunder, piercing through the mountains and cracking stones, and rushed straight up. He shouted, "Don't go down the mountain the same way, hide in the woods, go down the mountain from the path." ”
The people who killed the red eyes woke up one by one, and soon a large number of martial arts people were killed and burrowed into the steep mountains and forests on both sides. Hiding there, the bows and arrows of the Mongol soldiers were useless.
Lin Changsheng stood there, looking at those Mongolian soldiers from afar, and after they were in chaos for a while, they immediately calmed down. An officer waved the command flag in his hand, and the Mongolian soldiers in front went down, but Lin Changsheng noticed that the Mongolian soldiers behind were slowly going up.
He snorted, knowing that the Mongols were going to attack the top again.
"It seems that the main target of the Mongols is to wait for themselves and others. With the force under his feet, his whole body flashed up, and as soon as he reached the top, he said: "Master, master, those Mongolians have come up again." ”
Huang Yaoshi frowned and said, "Changsheng, you are in the way with me. Master, Brother Zhou, you are watching here. ”
The two of them descended from the top and stood on the steep mountain road, watching the approaching Mongol soldiers from afar. After about a hundred meters, the Mongols stopped, bent their bows and shot arrows.
Hey, Huang Yaoshi and Lin Changsheng glanced at each other, opened their bows with both hands, and used their finger magic powers to attack from above. Bang bang bang...... The stone was faster than the arrow, and it knocked down the four Mongol soldiers in an instant, and although the strong force could not kill them at once, it also made them unable to get up for a while, and they had no power to fight back.
Dense arrows also shot down at this time. Huang Yaoshi and Lin Changsheng had to attack with their palms, intending to attack the arrows around them. But the next moment, the arrows came again...... Wave after wave, if the two of them just resisted, they would have no power to fight back.
Lin Changsheng shouted, "Master, help me." ”
Huang Laoxi's body flashed, standing beside Lin Changsheng, his palms struck up again and again, splitting the arrows with his empty palms, while Lin Changsheng was empty, opening the bow with both hands and his left hand, and hitting stones one after another.
The Mongol soldiers attacked from below, although the attack strength was not small, but the intensity was not so great, especially on the mountain road, which was destined to not form that dense attack.
With this gap, it gave Lin Changsheng and Huang Laoxie a lot of room to fight back. One person resists, one person attacks, not to mention hitting the enemy every time, but with Lin Changsheng's strength, as long as he hits, not to mention that he will be killed, he will definitely be temporarily abolished.
Soon, the attack of the Mongol soldiers suddenly stopped, and in the eyes of the two, the Mongols quickly retreated.
The two glanced at each other, swept around, and took a secret breath. I saw that the two of them were surrounded by arrows, leaving almost no room, and only where they stood was there a small open space, still showing white and green.
Standing there, the two looked down from afar, and the Mongolian soldiers went down, but soon a lot of people ran up. These people looked different from the Mongol soldiers, first of all, the costumes, they were dressed more casually, and these people were also jumping forward, completely unformed.
It is the martial arts team of the Mongols.
At a glance, there are quite a few people, at least hundreds.
"Haha......" Huang Laoxie suddenly laughed and said, "Okay! I haven't done it for many years, so let the old man see what outstanding people there are in the younger generation." ”
He seemed to be in high spirits, his body flashed, and he rushed down first.
Lin Changsheng smiled, followed closely, and followed. As soon as the two of them rushed with hundreds of martial arts figures, they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they screamed a few times in succession, only to feel that a few figures flew upside down, smashed to the ground in an instant, and rolled straight down the mountain road.
Bang bang...... The sound of slapping and kicking was heard for a while. Under the top of this Huashan Mountain, Lin Changsheng and Huang Laoxi's husband should be closed. Sheng Sheng blocked the way of these people, and shot them to death or knocked them down the mountain road one by one.
"These people are at stake, they can't fight hard......" I don't know who shouted, but I don't know what he meant, some people who thought they were smart turned back from the side in an instant, someone took the lead, and the others immediately rushed down.
Seeing their embarrassed appearance, Huang Laoxie laughed heartily, and Lin Changsheng also sneered, secretly sneering.
With these two attacks, the Mongol soldiers below did not go up again, and apparently they also knew that in such a Jedi, the GIs were of little use, unless they faced a larger number of people.
The two watched as the GI slowly retreated until it disappeared from sight, and looked at each other again. Lin Changsheng said, "Master, did you say they would retreat?"
Huang Lao said evilly: "It's hard to say. But whether they retreat or not, they can't stop us. The terrain of Huashan is steep, and there is no room for the army to exert itself. Let's go. ”
Lin Changsheng nodded secretly, and returned to the top with Huang Laoxi. Yang Guo and King Jinlun are still fighting for internal strength. At this time, the top of the two of them was hazy with white gas, their faces were pale, and they were sweating profusely, giving people a feeling of powerlessness.
Several people stood around, and they could already feel the strength of the two of them, it seemed that they had consumed a lot of power, and their strength had weakened a lot.
Suddenly, Yang Guo's eyes widened, the robe on his body swelled again, and the hem of his skirt flicked violently, sweeping towards the lower body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. The Golden Wheel Dharma King obviously didn't expect his move, he drank it, and wanted to force Yang Guo with both hands to force Yang Guo to retract the attack, but he didn't want Yang Guo to be short, as if he shrank a point out of thin air, so that the Dharma King's strength hit the air.
He was horrified, only to feel a pain in his legs, a stagnation in his body, and even more powerlessness in his hands. Yang Guo's hands shrank slightly, and instantly stuck to the palms of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and his strength burst out.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King rose into the air and smashed to the ground. He glared at Yang Guo, and with a sigh, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Gasping for breath, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's face was like gold paper, obviously he had been hit hard, and Yang Guo was also panting, his body was weak, as if he would fall down if he touched it.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's breathing for a long time was a little calm, and he glanced at the five people one by one, and said miserably: "I don't want my Golden Wheel Dharma King to die like this today." It's okay to be able to die under a few people, and it is not in vain that my golden wheel is wise all my life. It's a pity that my dragon elephant is about to come to an end, and there will be no heirs in the world from now on. Lifting his right palm, he slapped it on his heavenly spirit cover.
Lin Changsheng's heart moved, and he had the heart to stop it, but he didn't open his mouth after all. The old naughty boy had a heart, but he had mentioned it again, and at this time there was another incident, and he didn't say anything more.
With a snap, the king's skull was cracked, his head tilted, blood flowed out, and he was completely lifeless.
Several people sighed secretly, Lin Changsheng took two steps forward, looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King in a daze, and inexplicably thought of what he had just said in his mind.
In many novels, it is said that the dragon elephant is a martial art that can be learned at will in Tibet, but this is not the case. This is a tantric Dharma protector, and it is not open to everyone.
It's open, at most, it's just the first few floors, and the back won't be there at all. And if what King Jinlun said is true, then this martial art is probably passed on by word of mouth.
Come to think of it, his dying words are not a lie.
Shaking his head regretfully, he turned his gaze to the side, where Darba's eyes widened with grief. It's just that the big holes around him are restrained, and he can't move, and he can't make a sound.
Perhaps, the only one who knows about Dragon Elephant Gong is this person. But, how many layers does he know? )