Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

Yang Guo and the others looked at each other for a few moments, and they had already clenched their weapons tightly.

"Yang Shaoxia, what should we do?" Zhao Shichang came over, his voice a little nervous.

"Don't panic, just wait for me to act later."

Zhao Shichang nodded heavily.

After giving the people behind him a look, they followed behind Yang Guo obediently.

Wait until those people are getting closer.

A raging fire was also found in the distant mountains and forests.

Immediately, a big man wearing complicated armor and riding a tall horse greeted him.

"Why is there such a big fire on this western mountain? But something happened to the general on the left!"

"Reporting to my lord, we were originally a patrol team under General Left Road, and it was clear, and we were about to go back to change the guard.

Then this kind of thing happened.

Now I am anxious and don't know what to do. I don't know if the adults can give me some advice. "

The big man pondered for a while.

So he began to ask which centurion subordinate Yang Guo and the others belonged to.

And Yang Guo had obtained the information in advance, so he naturally responded fluently.

After hearing Yang Guo finished speaking, the big man narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the clothes of Yang Guo and the others.

There was silence for a while.

Unknowingly, he touched the long knife in the belly of the horse, nodded and said:
"This officer is going to deliver food to the general on the left.

But since something has happened, let it go, and you will go back with me first.

By the way, you can see my scouts. "

Yang Guo looked at the man in front of him with an increasingly gloomy face and his big hand touching the knife.

Then I knew it was probably exposed.

Once the heart is swayed, it is necessary to act first.

The internal force in the dantian was mobilized, and he rushed out with his feet stomping on the ground.

The big man was not surprised to see Yang Guo's actions, he said coldly:
"Sure enough, they are counterfeit. Let me take them all and capture them alive. I want to see who has the courage to intercept and kill my subordinates."

Yang Guo didn't know.

The name of the centurion I mentioned just now, this grain guard had never heard of it in the army.

The food security officer originally wanted to deceive Yang Guo and others to get closer to prevent Yang Guo and others from escaping, but now it seems that there is no need to deceive.

Yang Guo acted resolutely, not procrastinating at all.

Immediately, he used a move in the jade girl swordsmanship to raise the case and raise the eyebrows.

Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, raise the sword upwards, and the tip of the sword stabs the grain transport officer's throat.

"How brave!"

The food transport officer looked stern, drew out his long knife, and slashed at Yang Guo's shoulder with the edge of the knife.

The knife was powerful and heavy, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Most of the martial arts that Yang Guo learned in the ancient tomb are fast and strange.

If other people encountered this move, they would have to step back and dodge it.

On the other hand, Yang Guo's expression was calm, he mobilized his internal energy, with one side of his body fierce, the long knife stuck to Yang Guo's face and chopped into the dirt.

But the long sword continued unabated, easily piercing his throat.

The dark red blood flowed slowly along the tip of the sword towards Yang Guo's right hand, a bit sticky.

[The judgment is successful, the balance +1]

He looked at the soldiers of Yang Guo who surrounded him.

Yang Guo seemed to be looking at piles of points, his eyes lit up,
Zhao Shichang looked nervous and asked, "Yang Shaoxia, what should we do?"

"kill."

Zhao Shichang was astonished, but he didn't ask any more questions, but grabbed the saber at his waist.

……

The setting sun on the western mountain, the setting sun is like blood.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing Yang Guo's already tattered yellow clothes, revealing horrific wounds,
Yang Guo was covered in blood, his eyes were indifferent, his breathing was a little short, the long sword and dagger in his hand were all chipped, not as sharp as before.

Under the setting sun, the dark hair was slightly reddened by the bright red blood, carrying some kind of enchanting magic.

At this time, the only people standing beside him were Fang Qiang and another corporal leader of Jiang Guo's soldiers.

Yang Guo has a total of three or four hundred soldiers.

After more than 80 to [-] people died, some soldiers fled for their lives in a hurry, throwing away their helmets and armor.

When nearly 200 people died, Yang Guobing called for monsters and ran away.

At this time, Fang Qiang had another scar on his face, and he was blind in one eye, which only made people feel that he was more ferocious and terrifying.

Looking at the still calm Yang Guo, Fang Qiang couldn't help asking: "Yang Shaoxia, are you really a second-rate warrior?"

Yang Guo sensed Ren Du's second channel that was still blocked in his body, his expression was normal, he nodded and replied: "It is true that he is still a second-rate martial artist, but he has learned more martial arts."

heard.

Fang Qiang was speechless, but looked at Yang Guo with fiery eyes.

"Yang Shaoxia, what should we do now?" Looking at the grain trucks, the corporal asked a question.

Yang Guo licked his bloody lips, and said coldly, "It's all burned."

"All... all burnt?"

Corporal Chief's yellow and bloody cheeks were full of regret and reluctance.

"We can't take it away, and it's useless to keep it."

Listening to Yang Guo's words, Fang Qiang dragged his tired body towards the grains, trying to stack them together.

Yang Guo went up to help, although the corporal leader was reluctant, he followed quickly.

into the night.

The monstrous flames burned the sky red.

The thick smell of fresh blood mixed with the smell of burnt food drifted far, far away in the dark night.

"You guys go back first, I'll go to Yangcheng to have a look by myself."

Yang Guo left a word, and ran towards the direction Zhao Shichang pointed out earlier.

Only two people were left looking at each other.

"That Fang Shaoxia, do you think Yang Shaoxia can succeed in this trip?"

Fang Qiang's remaining eye was as calm as water, reflecting the fire of the grain pile in front of him.

"Captain, let's go back to the city quickly, don't delay."

Fang Qiang answered irrelevant questions, turned and left with the knife on his back.

Only the corporal leader with confused eyes was left muttering: "These rangers are all weirdos."

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【Balance: 37】
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[Red Jade Skill: Lv9 (Consummation) The body is like red jade, invulnerable to all poisons. 】

[Red Snake (Wu Que): It can flexibly control the toxin of the Red Snake in the body, and it can run smoothly and do whatever you want. 】

[Red jade body: When the red jade body is used, the inner force of the red jade moves through the meridians of both arms. Before the inner force is exhausted, the shooting speed increases by [-]%. 】

Yang Guo's red jade kung fu belongs to yin, and if it is raised to the extreme, it will open up the Ren meridian.

The Ren meridian runs on the midline of the ventral surface, and its meridian intersects with the three yin and yin wei meridians of the hands and feet many times, and can sum up the yin meridian of any body, so it is called "the sea of ​​yin meridians".

After this meridian is opened up, the internal force can basically be continuously generated and a cycle can be formed.

Of course, this is just talking about ordinary martial arts. If it is a supernatural skill in the world, then it is another matter.

Slowly withdrawing his thoughts, Yang Guo, with the moon on his back, walked quickly towards Yangcheng with an elegant figure.

About an hour later.

Yang Guo was out of breath, hiding behind a tree with a tired expression.

Head out, chin up,
Then he saw the medium-sized city about two feet high at the end of the road ahead.

On every crenel of the city wall stood an armored soldier.

At every interval, a torch illuminates the surroundings.

Yang Guo's face sank like water, his eyes were indifferent, he continued to wait for the opportunity.

In the long night, there will always be opportunities.

a long time.

It was daylight.

Squeak... ah...

The heavy city gate opened slowly, and hundreds of soldiers came out first.

Then one cart after another full of grain followed.

Yang Guo watched quietly, estimating the quantity.

In the food transportation team this time, there were probably more than 500 soldiers, and there were even more people pushing carts.

This dragon-like team should have nearly 4000 people.

There are probably 10,000+ stones of food, if transported there, it should be enough for Yang Guo soldiers on the front line to eat for half a month.

But watching the food delivery team walk away, Yang Guo fell into deep thought.