[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

What Shi Zhixuan thought of, Yan Jingbai naturally thought of it too, but there were heavy guards outside the gate, even though the camp was already in chaos, although they were anxious, they didn't intend to leave their posts without authorization.

It has to be said that the Mongolian soldiers are very disciplined, and the Song Dynasty is a mess compared to them.

Yan Jingbai frowned tightly, feeling very headache.

The opportunity is rare, and he will never miss it easily, but the guard at the door is the most important thing to be solved at present.

Just when he was thinking hard, suddenly a strange cry sounded, the slightly sharp cry sounded particularly penetrating, like a cold poisonous snake slowly, wriggling around your body, making people's mind split, All the goosebumps popping up all over my body.

There was a commotion outside the tent whose sound insulation effect was not very good. Apparently, the Mongolian soldiers outside also heard this extremely strange cry, and they all became frightened.

People are always in awe of the unknown!

"Who is it!" the soldier outside said in broken Chinese, although he was forced to be calm, he couldn't hide the trill underneath.He pulled out the saber from his waist with a swipe, and shouted boldly: "Don't play tricks, come out!"

The people around him, like him, held the weapons in their hands tightly and looked around warily.

The flames in the distance seemed to be bigger, and the shouts of killing became more intense, and the miserable and stern cries were getting closer, as if they were right next to my ears.

A chill hit, and with a bang, the Mongolian soldier who had just spoken fell to the ground in an instant, the glaring liquid gradually permeated, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't see who killed him until he died.

The silent death of their companions made everyone even more panicked. They were all the bravest soldiers on the battlefield, but in this late night, they were killed so strangely that they didn't even see the enemy's shadow. The famous Mongolian soldiers also had a feeling of fear.

The cries became sharper and more miserable, which aggravated the psychological pressure of these people. After three more people died for unknown reasons, these strong Mongolian soldiers finally collapsed.

One of them suddenly screamed, "Ghost!" Then he let go of his feet and wanted to run away.

The burly man didn't take a few steps, but fell to the ground with a bang.

This cry was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The rest of the people fled in all directions with a bang, everyone's faces were full of horror.

The ghostly shadow flickers quickly, and every time it shakes, a human life is reaped, as if black and white are impermanent in hell.

Soon, there was no one left alive for this group of people.

Yan Jingbai and Lu Xiufu in the tent didn't know what happened. They tried their best to prick up their ears, but apart from the hissing sound coming from a distance, there was no sound around them, not even the weird cry just now. .

When Yan Jingbai moved his feet, Lu Xiufu grabbed his sleeve.

Facing his gaze, Lu Xiufu pursed his lips and said nothing, but shook his head fiercely.

Yan Jingbai patted the back of his hand comfortingly, his eyes were determined.

Seemingly aware of his determination, Lu Xiufu gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and said, "Please let me go out first."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Yan Jingbai's answer, he took a step ahead of him.

The surroundings are quiet, and the bright moon in the sky slowly penetrates into the clouds.

Lu Xiufu opened the curtain of the tent bit by bit at an extremely slow speed. His cautious appearance seemed to be that there was a hideous and terrifying monster hidden outside the door. The monster will open its bloody mouth and devour the two of them.

Perhaps things will only be worse than he guessed, and all unknown and mysterious things will only be more terrifying than monsters.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a bloody smell rushed over.

The two subconsciously held their breath, and then saw a black shadow squatting next to the dead Mongolian soldier doing something.

As if hearing the movement behind him, the shadow turned around all of a sudden. With the light of the fire in the distance, the two of them could clearly see the thin and long and narrow face, and the blood-stained hand he was holding. Only—ears? !

Lu Xiufu gasped.

The man obviously saw them too, he casually stuffed the ear he cut off from the dead man into a sack, then walked over, looked the two of them up and down, and said, "Song man?"

His voice was sharp and hoarse, even if it was a cold question, there was a hint of crying, obviously, it was the owner who was crying strangely just now.

Yan Jingbai was a little thankful for his insistence on not wearing Mongolian clothes during the day, otherwise, now, the other party probably wouldn't even ask such a sentence, and just killed them directly.

He is very sure that the possibility of the other party doing this is almost [-]%, because this person does not look like a good person.

But at this moment, Yan Jingbai just cupped his hands, with a look of great gratitude, and said: "Yes, we are from the Song Dynasty, my name is Dabai, and this is my younger brother Xiaobai." He pointed to Lu Xiufu beside him, and continued: "We were all captured by the Mongols. Fortunately, the chivalrous men rescued us. I am extremely grateful."

"Tsk!" The man said impatiently, "I'm not here to save you, it's just a coincidence."

"Your coincidence is a great favor to us." Yan Jingbai looked sincere and wanted to say more, but was interrupted by the other party's wave of his hand.

"Okay, okay, I don't have time to listen to your blind ink marks, since we met, you can follow me."

Being next to someone who knows martial arts, there is finally an extra layer of security in terms of safety, Yan Jingbai didn't think about it at all, and immediately agreed.

Lu Xiufu frowned, but didn't make a sound to stop it, and he couldn't stop it either.

The man cut off the ear of the last corpse, quickly stuffed it into the bag, and then left with the two of them.

Before leaving, Yan Jingbai picked up a bow from the dead Mongolian soldier, and clasped a bag of long arrows tightly around his waist. With weapons for self-defense, he can feel at ease.In the end, he took a saber and forced it into Lu Xiufu's hand.

The place is remote, and he didn't meet any enemies for a while. Lu Xiufu seemed to hesitate while holding the knife, but he still said: "This hero——"

"Stop!" As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted, only to hear the man trembling his eyebrows and said: "Don't call me a hero, I'm panicking, just call me an impermanent ghost, or an old ghost. "

Lu Xiufu choked for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He said, "Impermanence—old ghost, I don't know what happened to the Mongolian camp. Could it be that the army of the Song Dynasty came here? Also, why did you want to fight?" Collect the ears of the Mongols?"

The Impermanence Ghost looked at him with a very contemptuous look, and said with a snort, "As for the weak bones of the imperial court, you still expect them to have the courage to attack the Mongolian barracks?"

Lu Xiufu was a little displeased, but he held back. He cupped his hands and said, "Please ask the old ghost to clear up my doubts."

The impermanent ghost raised his horned beard and said, "This is the Condor Hero who gathered countless heroes from all corners of the country to attack the Mongol camp. After tonight, the Mongolian Khan will definitely have a stroke of anger."

"Condor Hero?" Yan Jingbai's eyes moved, seeming to sense something.

"You also know the Condor Hero?" Wuchanggui's eyes became kinder, and he said, "That's a famous hero in the world, a hero! I, Wuchanggui, won't accept anyone, except my elder brother. Condor Hero, he asked me to fight the Mongols, the old ghost has nothing to say, I will be the one to charge!"

Pointing to the burning fire in front of him, he said triumphantly, "Did you see those fires? As long as tonight is over, no matter how invincible the Mongolian cavalry is, no matter how many troops there are, they must retreat obediently."

Lu Xiufu's mind was spinning very fast, and he was terrified, "It's food! What happened just now is that you destroyed the Mongolian food!"

"Smart!" The Impermanent Ghost looked at him in surprise, and then said, "This is also the idea of ​​the Condor Hero."

"This Condor Hero is amazing!" Lu Xiufu murmured, and then he said, "What about the ears? Why do you want to cut off the Mongols?"

"This is a gift!" Wu Changgui patted his shoulder pocket and grinned, "The food and grass of the Mongols, and these ears are gifts from Condor Hero to Miss Guo Er."

The expression on Lu Xiufu's face turned cold all of a sudden, and the admiration that had just risen in his eyes disappeared. Was it just a show to please the confidante?What a pity.

But Yan Jingbai at the side felt a little familiar. Although he couldn't remember it for a while, he knew that he must have traveled to a certain novel again. It's the content of the novel. After traveling so many times, he would be a fool if he couldn't figure out the rules.

Although each time travel is to be an emperor, it is not an official history, but a novel.

For this, he was not touched at all, just do what he should do!

At this moment, the three of them were very close to the place where the flames were burning, and the impermanent ghost carefully led two people who didn't know martial arts to hide continuously, avoiding groups of Mongolian soldiers one after another.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he roared: "Brother!" Then he shot out like an arrow, Yan Jingbai and the two only heard his voice from a distance. "Stop hurting my big brother, big brother! I'll help you!"

This roar completely exposed their hiding place, Yan Jingbai cursed secretly: This person is really not reliable!

It's a pity that it was too late, a group of Mongolian soldiers had already discovered their whereabouts, and they were encircling them step by step.

Yan Jingbai was sweating profusely on his back, and by the firelight, he could clearly see the murderous intent in those people's eyes.

One step, one step, closer, closer!

"Run!" "Run!"

Shi Zhixuan yelled the previous one, he never knew that the other party would yell so loud one day, it made his head buzz, and there was a slight tremor in that roar.

And the last one was called by Lu Xiufu. This weak-looking scholar, who didn't know where the strength came from, actually made him stagger twice involuntarily.

bass!A long spear shining with a cold light blocked the way of the two of them. Lu Xiufu did not know martial arts, and the finger that could only hold a pen almost couldn't hold the cold handle of the knife.

But Yan Jingbai reacted very quickly, bent his bow and set an arrow, the sharp arrow drew a phantom in the air, and shot out like lightning——