As soon as Elder Pang said this, Guo Fu's face turned green with anger. Huang Rong heard Elder Pang forcing her step by step, as if he was insisting that Ye Lui Qi was the murderer. Suspicion rose in her heart and she shouted,"Everyone shut up. What did old Sect Master Hong say when he was still around? Beggar's Sect only killed evil people. If one person investigated, two people would investigate again. They had to have conclusive evidence before they could take action. Now, everyone was very filial!”
When the Beggar's Sect disciples heard Huang Rong's words, they looked at each other in dismay. After all, no matter how brave the Beggar's Sect disciples were, they could not disobey Huang Rong's words. In the end, a few Nine Bags disciples could only say,"Then I'll have to ask Leader Huang to make the decision.”
Guo Fu was usually arrogant. Lu Youjiao's martial arts aptitude was average, so Guo Fu did not think much of him. However, Lu Youjiao had been leading the Beggar's Sect these days and had contributed a lot to Guo Jing and Huang Rong's defense of Xiangyang. Guo Fu had always respected him. Seeing that the matter was settled, he respectfully kowtowed three times to Lu Youjiao's corpse and led the Beggar's Sect disciples to bury him properly. These days, Huang Rong had secretly taught Guo Fu the essence of the Dog Beating Stick Technique. Beggar's Sect had chosen an auspicious day, and Huang Rong had passed the Dog Beating Stick to Guo Fu in public.
At this moment, Jin Lun Nation Master had suffered setbacks in Quan Zhen Sect and Shaolin Temple."There are so many martial arts experts in the Chinese server. I'm afraid it'll be difficult for me to achieve anything with my current kung fu.”He then reported to Kublai Khan and brought Da 'erba back to Mongolia to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. Although Kublai Lie felt regretful, he knew that he could not persuade them to stay, so he set up a banquet to send off the Golden Wheel Nation Master and urged the Mongolian army to continue attacking Xiangyang.
On this day, the Mongolian soldiers were attacking the city. Guo Jing and Huang Rong were commanding from the top of the city wall. The Mongolian soldiers climbed up the city ladder like ants. The Song army did not have enough bows and arrows, nor did they have enough rolling wood and stones. Just by fighting, the soldiers in the city were outnumbered. Huang Rong was worried when Guo Fu, dressed in red, went up the city wall and said,"Dad, mom, I'll bring the Beggar's Sect disciples out to kill. Although the scaling ladder was good for attacking the city, it would not be able to withstand a single blow if they attacked from below.”
Huang Rong felt a lump in her throat. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She stroked Guo Fu's hair and said,"" My daughter has grown up…" Guo Jing was also silent. Although he was a righteous person, how could he not feel heartache for his daughter? After a long time, he only said,"Is the soft hedgehog armor worn?"”
Guo Fu smiled and said,"Father, don't worry. These soldiers can't hurt me."”Huang Rong suddenly laughed and said,"Ask the Beggar's Sect disciples to bring torches."?”Guo Fu was stunned. She immediately understood and brought the Beggar's Sect disciples to the lower city.
The Mongolian army was attacking fiercely when the city gates suddenly opened with a creak. A red-clothed woman led a group of people and charged out. Even though the Mongolian soldiers were strong, Guo Fu had brought seven or eight bags of Beggar's Sect experts with her. How could ordinary Mongolians be a match for them? After Guo Fu started to cultivate Tendon Changing Classic, her internal energy had increased by leaps and bounds, and she had instantly caused the Mongolian camp to fall into chaos.
The Beggar's Sect disciples behind them held torches that had been watered with oil and rushed to the bottom of the scaling ladder. They took out flint from their pockets and lit the scaling ladder. The scaling ladder was made of wood. At this time, the weather was dry, so the scaling ladder instantly burned. The Mongolian soldiers who were climbing up the scaling ladder screamed and fell into the fire.
Xiao Xiangzi saw Guo Fu charging left and right in the army as if she was in a place where no one was around. He shouted loudly and charged over with his mournful staff. Guo Fu casually raised her dog beating staff and blocked it. Xiao Xiangzi's arm was numb from the shock and he was shocked,""How did this girl become so powerful?”"If you're afraid of death, get lost!" Guo Fu shouted.”The cudgel hit Xiao Xiangzi's shoulder. Xiao Xiangzi felt that he couldn't raise his entire arm. With a cry, he crouched on the saddle and quickly fled back to the formation.
The Mongolian soldiers originally looked down on this timid little girl, but when they saw an expert like Xiao Xiangzi being defeated in just one exchange, they were so scared that they peed their pants. They had long lost their fighting spirit and retreated one after another. At that moment, the cry of an eagle suddenly came from behind the formation. A large eagle and a yellow-robed man were charging over. Guo Jing and Huang Rong saw that the situation was good and led their troops out of the city. They joined forces to attack. The Mongolian soldiers suffered a great loss and lost thousands of men. The Great Song soldiers only suffered a few dozen casualties.
The yellow-clothed man and the big eagle came to the city. Guo Jing recognized Yang Guo. He saw that Yang Guo was holding a heavy and strange iron sword in his hand. His martial arts had improved greatly. He could not help but be overjoyed. After asking, he learned that Yang Guo had met the divine eagle and learned the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords after he broke up with Xiao Longnu in the Unrequited Love Valley. Everyone was amazed. Only Guo Fu thought of Ye Lui Qi and her expression turned gloomy.
After the meal, Guo Jing asked Yang Guo to stay and defend the city together. Yang Guo couldn't help but turn to look at Guo Fu. Guo Fu felt embarrassed and couldn't help but lower her head and pretend not to see. Yang Guo sighed and said,"Uncle Guo, I should have listened to your kind intentions, but I still have to go find aunt. When I find aunt, I'll come with him to visit Uncle Guo.”
Ever since Guo Fu took over as the leader of Beggar's Sect, she had been diligent in the sect's affairs and promoted a group of young and promising Beggar's Sect disciples."How many Mongolian Tartars can I kill by myself?”Therefore, he taught some simple and easy martial arts to some loyal, reliable, and outstanding disciples. For a time, Beggar's Sect became more prosperous. With Beggar's Sect's help, the Mongol army could not attack the city, and the two sides became a tug of war. In the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed.
About a hundred miles away from Xiangyang City, there was a village. Because most of the villagers were surnamed Zhang, they called it Zhang Village. At this moment, the sun was setting in the west. Two old men were walking on the road outside the manor. One of them was wearing a hundred silk robes with dozens of patches sewn on it, like a beggar. The other was wearing a long robe with a high nose and deep eyes. Both of them had white hair and beard, but they were in high spirits. "These villages have been trampled by the Mongolians along the way," sighed the old beggar.”" The Mongol army is stationed outside Xiangyang City," the old man said." This place is less than a hundred miles away from Xiangyang City. They can go back and forth in a day, but it's really hard on the people." He just didn't know if there was anyone else in the village and if he could find a place to eat and stay.”The old beggar smiled." It doesn't matter even if there isn't any. With our walking speed, we'll reach Xiangyang in four hours. I'll go and ask for a meal from my good disciple. I'll also leave some leftovers for you."”
The old man spat but didn't say anything. When the two of them walked to the entrance of the manor, they could not help but reveal surprised expressions. He saw that the land of the manor was flat and the houses were neat. The villagers were farming in an orderly manner, and seven or eight light and strong men were practicing martial arts on the grain-beating ground.
The old beggar looked at it for a moment and said,"This seems to be the introductory skill of the Quanzhen Sect."”The two of them walked to the entrance of the village. There was an old man drying some dried vegetables at the door. The old beggar started chatting with the old man. The old man smiled and said,"The two of you have come to the right place to stay. Within a hundred miles, only our Zhang Village, the neighboring Xu Village, and the Ma Village have a better life.”
"Why is that?" the old beggar asked curiously. "It's a long story," the old man said. In the past, the Mongol soldiers burned, killed, and looted. The villagers couldn't live anymore, so some of them turned into bandits. The leader was a poor family in our village called Zhang De, nicknamed Little Zhang Fei. A year ago, a young man came and fought with the mountain king. He captured him and said to him,"A man should protect the people and learn from Hero Guo's achievements. How can he do such a thing?" Zhang De was convinced by him. Later on, the young man gathered hundreds of small fries on the mountain and the young men from these villages and taught them martial arts. They would farm and train during their leisure time. The Mongolians would come to rob them several times. No matter which village they went to, as long as they lit up the smoke, the other two villages and their troops would come together. They killed the Mongolians several times and suffered great losses. From then on, the Mongolians did not dare to rob these villages anymore.”
The old beggar exchanged glances with the old man and couldn't help but laugh,""May I know the name of that young man?”The old man said," We only know that the man claimed to be surnamed Qi. He was only in his early twenties and was very handsome. We don't know his background. The villagers all said that he was a god who had descended to the mortal world. Many families set up memorial tablets and worshipped him every day.”
" The villagers are ignorant," the old man said disdainfully." They're just martial artists with some benevolence and righteousness. How dare they treat them as immortals?"”The old man said unhappily," This person's martial arts is extraordinary. The last time he came to the village alone, the Mongolians just happened to arrive and didn't have time to call for help. With a long howl, dozens of horses of the Mongolians were so scared that they fell to the ground and peed. Isn't he a god?"”
The old beggar and the old man looked at each other. Although the two of them had internal strength cultivation, it was impossible for them to reach it before they were forty or fifty years old. The old beggar could not help but frown and ask,"Brother Ouyang, do you know any expert with the surname Qi in the pugilistic world?”"You and I haven't been to the Central Plains for more than two years," said the old man."If you don't know, how would I know?”
So these two old men were Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng. After the two of them left the peak of Mount Hua, they found a quiet place to practice their martial arts because they had consumed too much energy. The two of them sparred with each other and their martial arts had improved quite a bit. Later on, Hong Qigong was concerned about Xiangyang and did not know how the war was going, so he pulled Ouyang Feng over to check.
Now that the two of them heard that a young man in his twenties had such a situation, they were very surprised. Especially when Hong Qigong heard the village elder say that he had both virtue and talent and was quite benevolent, he was especially happy."This kid does have Guo Jing's style, but I heard that he was able to build up the three villages by himself. He was able to command them well and had a sense of propriety. Truly, since ancient times, heroes are born from young people." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
"What are you laughing at, Old Hua?" Ouyang Feng asked curiously.”" I'm laughing at you," Hong Qi said." You claim to be the best martial artist in the world every day, but now you can't beat a twenty-year-old kid."”"Who said I can't win?" Ouyang Feng was furious. He's just a twenty-year-old kid, how could he possibly defeat my reversed meridians? I think you're probably not his match.”
" No matter if we win or not," Hong Qi said seriously," this person is still a hero of the world. We should go and meet him."”
Just as the two of them finished speaking, they heard the faint sound of hooves outside the village. It sounded like there were nearly a hundred horses. Before Hong Qigong could speak, the old man had already walked to the village entrance and pulled the rope to ring the bell. When the young men practicing martial arts in the grain-beating field heard the noise, they quickly took out weapons from the weapon rack and put on rough leather armor. Another village woman next door took out burning firewood from under the stove and unhurriedly went to the back of the house to light a pile of dried cow dung that had been placed long ago. Suddenly, a black smoke soared into the sky.
In less than half a cup of tea's time, black smoke also rose from the mountains two to three miles west of the village, two to three miles east of the village, and behind the village. Hong Qigong saw that this dispatch was quite ingenious and secretly praised it.
Dozens of young men from the village lined up at the entrance of the village while the old and weak hid in the village. The old man at the village head pulled Hong Qi and said,""You two aren't young, so hide with us. With these young people around, the village will be safe.”" Don't worry," Hong Qi said with a smile." Hide. The two of us will be fine."”The old man's words of advice were useless, so he took his grandson and hid.
A moment later, a group of Mongolian soldiers appeared at the village entrance. Hong Qi could not help but feel worried when he saw that the few people in front of them did not seem to be weak. It turned out that the Mongolian soldiers had come to these three villages to rob them many times, but they had all returned in defeat. Kublai Lie guessed that there were martial artists living in seclusion in this village. He was worried that the Mongolians would lose their morale, so he specially ordered Xiao Xiangzi, Yin Kexi, and Nimo Xing to bring their good Mongolians here.?
At this moment, two figures appeared on the road in the distance. They seemed to be a young girl and a boy. When the Mongolian soldiers saw the young lady, they cheered and laughed loudly. Their words were also extremely rude. Hong Qigong secretly felt that this was not good and flew forward. However, the Mongolian was fast and arrived first. Hong Qigong followed closely behind. He was furious and used 100% of his strength in his Soaring Dragon in the Sky. The Mongolian stretched out his hand to grab the young lady, but he did not expect Hong Qigong's palm to hit his right rib. His tendons and bones were immediately broken. Hong Qi's palm struck the second Mongolian soldier.
The other Mongolian had already swung his whip, pulling the child by the neck. Hong Qigong turned pale with fright and hurriedly retracted his palm. At this moment, the flying horse from the Nimo Star had already arrived. Seeing Hong Qigong's fierce palm technique, he took the opportunity to strike out while Hong Qigong retracted his palm.
How could Planet Nimo's palm strike injure Hong Qigong? However, Hong Qigong was afraid of hurting the child, so he withdrew his palm in a hurry. Planet Nemo took advantage of the situation to attack, which was equivalent to hitting Hong Qigong with 100% of his palm power. After all, Hong Qigong was old, and he felt as if his chest was being hammered, almost vomiting blood.
Ouyang Feng had thought that these were just ordinary Mongolian soldiers and that Hong Qigong could easily toy with them. When he saw that Ni Mo Xing's palm was quite powerful, he exclaimed and rushed over. However, he was too late. Ni Mo Xing struck the boy with his palm, and the boy fell to the ground without even crying.
Hong Qigong was filled with grief and indignation as he shouted,""Old poisonous creature, help me kill this group of people, don't leave a single one alive.”Ouyang Feng was furious when he saw that the Mongolians did not even let off a seven or eight-year-old child. He saw Xiao Xiangzi holding a mournful staff and had already rushed to Xiao Xiangzi's side. Before Xiao Xiangzi could react, the staff had already been snatched away.
Ouyang Feng weighed the wailing staff in his hand and found that it was about the same weight as the snake staff. He was overjoyed and waved the wailing staff. Planet Nemo, Xiao Xiangzi, and Yin Kexi were shocked. They had only heard that there was a young man in his twenties who was not weak in martial arts here. Who knew that two old monsters with extremely high martial arts would suddenly appear? At this moment, the young men from the other two villages also arrived. The three villages and hundreds of young men charged over with weapons. The Mongolians suffered a great loss. Other than Xiao Xiangzi and the other two who barely escaped, the rest of the Mongolians were killed completely, leaving behind dozens of good horses. The young men from the village said happily,"I've made a small fortune again this time."
At this moment, a horse neighed and a group of soldiers arrived in front of the village. The leader was a young man riding a black horse. Seeing that the battle had been decided, he pulled the reins and dismounted."Not many Mongolians came this time?”
The young men in the village said,"This time, the few ideas that I came up with were very tough. It was all thanks to the help of these two seniors.”
The young man quickly stepped forward and cupped his fists." Thank you, seniors, for protecting the people. May I know how I should address you?"”
Hong Qigong looked at the young man's handsome features, his face glowing, and he could vaguely tell that his internal energy had reached the realm of perfection. He was secretly amazed and sighed to Ouyang Feng,""I originally thought that the old beggar flower had no other strengths among the Five Uniques, but was the best in teaching disciples. Now it seems that it will be defeated by the old naughty child.”
"Why?" Ouyang Feng asked curiously.”
Hong Qigong laughed." This kid learned the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, but he is much more brilliant than Qiu Chuji and the others. If he was not taught by the old naughty boy, could it be that Wang Chongyang came back to life?"”
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The Golden Snake Prince Ouyang Ke
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