[Comprehensive martial arts] Juggernaut

easy to give up. He paused for a moment and said seriously to Bao Xiruo: "You have paid off all your affection for me now."From then on, we have nothing to do with each other. "

Qiu Chuji said angrily, "You don't even want your mother?"

The scene fell silent for a moment, Huang Mian had no intention of saying more, but said: "I said, I don't want anyone."

Seeing that few people were silent, Guo Jing bit the bullet and wanted to say something, but Huang Rong secretly held him back.

But Mian Yan still saw Huang Rong, with a forced smile on his face, and thanked him: "Thank you for what you said just now, by the way, I met your father before I came back, Huang Yaoshi is now looking for you at sea, you should be careful .”

Huang Rong asked in surprise, "You really know my father?"

Mian Yan was taken aback: "Didn't you just say that your father still mentioned me? How could we not know each other?"

Huang Rong was at a loss for words, and finally said helplessly: "I see, thank you for reminding, Eldest Young Master."

Mian Yan also faintly realized that he might have been cheated, but right now he had a splitting headache and was suffocating, and it was troublesome to even speak, so he didn't want to say much, he just said: "Let's go, maybe we won't meet again. "

Qiu Chuji frowned, feeling his senior brother Ma Yu pat him behind him, he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Ma Yu asked: "Young Master Yang is superb in martial arts, I shouldn't have asked more, it's just your injury at this time..."

Mian Yan refused, "I'm fine."

Everyone was silent, and finally Bao Xiruo sighed: "Ji'er, at least let your mother bandage your wound, okay?"

Facing the gentle Bao Xiwei, Huang Mianhao finally just smiled: "My physique is different from ordinary people, this little injury will be fine with some medicine, no need to bandage."

He took off his hand, and Qiu Chuji saw that although the wound was severely turned up with flesh and blood, most of the edge of the wound had scabbed over, stopping the bleeding.Immediately wondered in my heart.

Mian Yan said with a smile: "I wish you all the best, goodbye." After speaking, he threw up his lightness kung fu and walked away.

Chapter Eight

After Mian Yao completely flew away from Shangjing City, he was relieved. He landed in the grove outside the official road, took out another world's medicine and applied the wound, but all scabs had scabbed in a short while.Coupled with the super resilience of Hongshijue, it is enough to recover within a day or two.

However, at this moment, he had a splitting headache, and the fear in his heart was even stronger. He asked in a low voice, "Principal... why did it become... like this...?"

The principal smiled lightly and said: 【Although "The Holy Judgment of the Red World" is the most precious treasure in the world, the members of the Ghost King Sect are qualified to learn even the lowest handyman.However, Qi Xian is the only one who has learned the top level for thousands of years. Do you know why? 】

Sitting under a tree, Mian Yan reluctantly replied: "Because "Red World Judgment" has very high requirements for aptitude... The president, Tianzong, is naturally not something I can compare to."

The principal sighed: [Even though Qi Xian is a genius, he can't be called unprecedented.The reason for this is that qualifications are important, but the most important thing is character. 】

Mian Yan was startled.

【You told me at the beginning that you want to learn the strongest and best internal strength, no matter what the cost.After much deliberation, I still think Hongshijue is the best for you.Before I introduced you to the Ghost King Sect, I confirmed it several times, but you just asked me if I was the strongest inner strength that is the most suitable for you. Naturally, I can only answer yes. 】The principal laughed and said: 【The real start is only after the seventh level of the Red World Competition. After that, each level will be more difficult to improve. Of course, the gap between each level is getting higher and higher.But there is no such good thing in the world, and naturally there is a price to pay. 】

"Lack of reason..." Mian Yan lost his voice: "Back then, the president slaughtered 760 five people in the entire village in Taoyuan Village, because he entered the ninth stage...?"

【Qi Xian's strong character is so strong that even I admire him very much. Although he claims to be out of control, what is the truth... Ha ha. 】The principal just said: 【Huang Mian, if you want to make a comeback now, it may be too late. I think you are reluctant.The only way is to stick to your heart and look at yourself. 】

The head hurt more and more, Mian Yan gasped violently, leaned against the tree and said in a low voice: "The principal came here... to tell me this?"

[It's mostly about watching a play, but I underestimated you, your progress is faster than I thought. 】The principal said lightly: 【You should take a good rest, I will protect you from attack during this time.Something happened at school, I guess I will stop bothering you for a long time as you wish. 】

Mian Yan said anxiously: "Then sister..."

【Jiaer is fine. 】The principal said lightly: 【But Huang Mian, it's you who has something to do. 】

Mian Yan was startled: "My heart demon..."

It cannot be denied that he is actually terrified of the horror of the Red World Jue at this time. He can barely compete with Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi in the seventh stage, but after breaking through the eighth stage not long ago, he is confident that he can defeat them in single combat. The two of them may even be slightly injured!However, after such a terrifying breakthrough, if it is said that at the seventh level he was only occasionally delusional, then the battle just now was simply an invasion of demons, completely unable to control himself.

[You are only the eighth level, so there is no such thing as a demon.Demons are born from the heart, you have a lot of distracting thoughts, your mind is unstable, and you worry about gains and losses. The Red World is definitely just a guide.Maybe you don't know anything, but that's the truth.Don't push your incompetence onto Hong Shijue.The horror it really brings is something that you, who are only the eighth level, cannot understand. 】

Mian Yan was in a state of confusion, facing the principal, he didn't even have the slightest feeling of disbelief, he said in a daze, "It's my own fault?"

The headmaster sneered and said: [Is it still my fault?Let me ask you, why did you force yourself to work and rest every night to practice after fighting Ouyang Feng?Why do you refuse to step into the tomb of the infatuated Dugu seeking defeat?Why refused his invitation to leave Peach Blossom Island after the battle with Huang Yaoshi?Huang Mian, you ask yourself, why? 】

He moved his lips, unable to speak for a long time.

Why exactly?He thought he knew why.But he suddenly discovered that the reasons he knew couldn't be told to this person at all.

The principal sneered and said: [Huang Mian, with your ability, is it possible that you still want to be the second Dugu Qiubai, traveling all over the world unmatched?And when did you start to reject people who are stronger than yourself and hate failure so much?These, ask yourself a good question. 】

Huang Mian's complexion was as pale as a ghost, even his lips were blue and white.In a daze, almost unable to control himself, he suddenly heard the headmaster shout: [Huang Mian, don't be so ashamed! ] This sound suddenly awakened Mian Yan from his dream, and then softened his voice and said: 【In any case, Mian Yan, you still have to walk your own path.Don't take Qi Xian as your role model, he walks the way of the Nine Nether Hells, if you are not as vicious as he is, don't chase him wholeheartedly.He has reasons why he must not lose, but you are different from him.After all, Huang Mian is just Huang Mian. 】

"I...it's just me..." The headmaster's voice seemed to be magical, and Mian Yan felt relieved, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep: "I..."

[Let's go and have a look around, without any purpose, without any benefit.This time it is not for the sword, but for yourself. 】

In the dream, Mian Yan repeated this sentence over and over again.

[Me, just me. 】

I don't know how long it has been since I woke up again, it was just the mist and the sky just rising.Mian Yan stood up and his shoulder injury was already healed, and all his luggage and packages were thrown in the palace. At this time, he was penniless, and he didn't even have a change of clothes.

The principal seemed to be gone, but her words still echoed in her ears.My heart is heavy.He suddenly found that he was helpless and did not understand Ye Gucheng's reluctance and persistence, but at least the other party knew what he wanted to do and what he needed, instead of being blinded in the deep valley like him.

He didn't even know what to do with himself.

Later, Mian was robbed by bandits on the road, and he knocked out all the bandits directly, robbed them of their coats, and took off his blood-stained robes and put them on, looking nondescript.But Mian Yu doesn't care about these things, he sleeps in the woods and mountain streams at night, eats fruits and river fish, and has nothing to do.Stop and go, see the mountains and rivers and birds.It was getting colder and colder, and he didn't even know how long he had been walking.He passed through the cities, and in the cities he spent the night resting in ruined temples with the beggars.There were also people who wanted Xiang Xuehai to be knocked unconscious by him and threw them on the street, but he turned around and left without paying attention, and did not intend to take someone's life.

He didn't know what he was supposed to do, several months passed, but he didn't practice sword even a day in between.Xiangxuehai was like a decoration pinned to his waist, and he would only take it out for self-defense.As usual, he never meddles in other people's business, of course beggars are always an exception.Sometimes when you are hungry in the city, you will drop by the wallets of some well-dressed people.He sometimes finds it funny when he looks at the wallet in his hand. The "business" that he was so familiar with now comes back, and it feels like a world away.

Go all the way, go round and round.When Mian Yan finally came out from the mountains and saw the city again, he suddenly found that it was Xiangyang City.

At this time, Mian Yan's face was full of tatters, if it weren't for his extraordinary temperament and the sword on his waist, he would have made people look like a beggar, how could he see his exquisitely handsome facial features.Mian Yan didn't care about the eyes of passers-by, and didn't enter the city this time.He stood looking at his hands, his exhaled breath fogging up in the cold air.

"Can I still use the sword?" he asked himself. "Am I still afraid?"

But this time, he decided to go to a place instead of aimlessly looking for the answer he wanted to know.

Those indifferent big black eyes gradually focused, as if there was a gathering of brilliance, sharp and firm.

He has to answer it himself.

According to the clues he collected in Xiangyang, he came all the way to a place.

This is the tomb of Dugu Qiubai.

Walking all the way along the path, I came to the cliff without knowing it.Mian Yan walked along the stone road and walked for about half an hour before reaching the bottom.Holding the sword in hand, Mian Yan walked forward cautiously, but he was somewhat relieved that he didn't find the big eagle guarding Dugu Qiubai's tomb.After all, his mood is not stable now, if he starts to fight, he is not afraid that he will be defeated and die, but he is afraid that he will go crazy again, and if he is not careful, he will become a murderous devil without blinking an eye.

The murderer always kills, he never does useless killing.

Walking all the way to a cave, this cave is very shallow, less than three feet to the end, there is nothing in the cave except a stone table and a stone bench.Although there was no light, the sky outside was bright, allowing him to see everything in the cave clearly.

There is a pile of rocks piled up at the corner of the cave, which is probably the tomb of Dugu Qiubai.Mian Yu paid homage to the tomb, wiped off the moss on the stone wall, and saw three lines of characters deeply imprinted on the stone wall:

"For more than thirty years in the rivers and lakes, I have killed all enemies and treacherous people, defeated all heroes and heroes, and there is no defense in the world. I have no choice but to live in seclusion in the deep valley and take the eagle as my friend.Woohoo, I can't find an opponent in my life, I'm really lonely and embarrassing. 』

What a grandeur!

He took a deep breath, and once again bowed deeply towards Dugu Qiubai's tomb.

Then he left the cave and continued walking towards a road according to his memory. After passing a mountain stream, he saw a flat bottom.Facing the sun here, the top of the mountain is rocky and majestic. Looking down, you can see the bottomless abyss.Mian Hao took a deep breath, only to see a huge stone standing ten steps away, with the word "Sword Tomb" engraved on it with a sword, just seeing the word, I felt a rush of sword energy, which made people suffocate. Don't dare to have half evil thoughts.

Mian Kuan was very excited, and walked forward, only to see two lines of stone carvings with smaller characters next to the two big characters "Sword Tomb" on the big stone:

"The sword demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, but he buried his sword here.

Alas!The heroes bow their heads, their long swords are empty, and they are not also sad for their husbands! "

Mian Yan read both sides, and his intuition suddenly became full of pride, and the boredom and depression of many days were swept away.

Then there is the sword mound next to it.

He didn't touch those swords, but walked to the first stone slab and slowly recited:

"Fierce, fierce, and invincible, the weak champion will use it to compete with the heroes of Heshuo."

He walked to the second stone slab without a sword and said:

"The nameless soft sword, used before the age of 30, accidentally injuring a righteous man is ominous, so it is abandoned in the deep valley."

Then he continued to walk to the third stone slab, this time he bowed down and took out a black iron sword from it.This sword is extremely heavy, even with a crown, it is difficult to lift it without internal force flooding the arm.

He raised the epee in front of him and said: "The epee has no edge, so it's a skill that won't work. Before the age of 40, rely on it to run rampant in the world."

This is his favorite passage in Jin Yong's novels, not one of them.When he saw Yang Guo touching these swords in the book, he even felt envious, and he was delighted that he would come to this world one day.However, the joy was not born, and I remembered that I was immersed in victory or defeat, and even reached the state where the devil was born from the heart, and my heart was suddenly depressed.This was the first time since that day that he was facing the evil thoughts in his heart, but after thinking about it, he suddenly raised his epee and yelled, and went on a rampage in this sword mound with sword aura!

The air pressure brought by the epee was like a whirlwind, blowing the weeds here to the point of collapse!It collided with the mountain wall several times, drawing deep scratches on the rocks, interlacing endlessly.The epee was so heavy, Mian Yan was upset at this moment, he didn't want to use his internal strength, after colliding with the stone wall several times, his arm was so sore that he almost wanted to throw the epee out of his hand.

However, this kind of exhaustion and pain is like cool well water, pouring spoonfuls on his head, gradually clearing his mind.

"Sharp swords have no meaning, soft swords are impermanent, heavy swords have no fronts, wooden swords have no blemishes, and no swords have no moves. Senior Dugu, this is your sword intent." Panting, Mian Yan murmured: "If you want to be defeated with all your heart, then When you were weak, were you like me—"

He paused, this time, he expressed his fear: "Like me, fearing that one day I will lose...?"

Naturally no one will answer him.

Then he slowly inserted the epee into the ground, deep into the ground.Go to the fourth stone slab.There was a wooden sword there, which was so decayed that it felt like it would break if touched.

"After the age of 40, don't stick to things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be swords."

Mian Yan suddenly laughed, he let out a long sigh, and laughed at himself for moaning without illness, it was really ridiculous.

Mian Yan looked at the Xiangxuehai in his hand, it was pure and flawless, like white snow and jasper, crystal clear.Who would have thought that such a beautiful sword that looked like a handicraft was the demon sword that everyone hated so much?Even though the sword spirit has passed away, it still loves human blood, and will not let go of the slightest bit that can reach its mouth.

He murmured: "When will I be able to sweep the world like Dugu Qiubai, even with a wooden sword? I don't know the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, will he shatter the void?"

However, no one could give him an answer.

Although the epee has no front, it is a great skill and does not work.But Mian Yan's body skills have always focused on speed and lightness, and he has no intention of competing with Yang Guo.He picked up the first sword on the ground, it was Dugu Qiubai's first sword, and it is now quietly buried in the ground, but even so it is still very sharp, shining coldly in the sun.

Mian Yan tore off the hem of his clothes, wrapped the nameless sword and inserted it on his right waist, and said seriously to the sword tomb stone tablet: "Senior Dugu, if I can go to the time and space where you are one day, I will definitely fight against you. Even if you may I am still invincible, but I am confident that one day I will be able to fulfill your wish."

Mian Yan looked at the tombstone and said quietly: "I was ignorant and fearless because of ignorance, so I practiced the most powerful and powerful "Red World Sacred Judgment", but after I knew the side effects it brought And I felt fear, and I didn't even dare to use force at will, for fear of falling into the demons and becoming a killing machine."

"However, when I read what you said, I realized that I was not as good as before. I am afraid of gains and losses. This is definitely not my way. I am afraid of the invasion of demons, and I am afraid that one day I will be defeated by others. I am Learning swords to become stronger, yet unknowingly becoming a slave to victory, I mutter about it in my mouth, but I have already forgotten it in my heart—how ridiculous and pitiful Huang Mian is!”

Mian Yao suddenly pulled out Xiangxuehai and inserted it into the stone tablet, knelt down on one knee, with an extremely solemn expression: "Huang Mian is very grateful to you, if it weren't for your sword energy and indestructible will that you stayed here, maybe I would still be trapped in the cage .I took away your nameless sword today, and I hope to learn from it. I will engrave what I feel and say today in my heart, and I will never forget it until I die!"

"If one day I get the right way, I will definitely come to your tomb again and return this sword. Or maybe Huang Mian is arrogant. In the future, I will have enough capital to ask the principal to meet you and give you back your wish of defeat! "

After he said this, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. The panic after learning about the sequelae of the Red World Jue, the hesitation about his own inner demons, and the shrinking from the possibility of being unconscious and bloodthirsty all came at this moment. go quietly!Huang Mian is still Huang Mian, practicing swords to become stronger, and becoming stronger to practice swords, this cycle goes on and on, endlessly, so why do you need to mix so many impurities and worry about so many worries!

He suddenly laughed loudly, his voice lingered and echoed in the valley, it turned endlessly!The birds in the mountains startled, the shadows of the trees slanted and the leaves rustled, the sound was transmitted for thousands of miles, and the whole valley seemed to resonate with the crown!The depression in my heart dissipated, as if the whole person suddenly relaxed.He put Xiang Xuehai into the scabbard, bowed deeply in the direction of Dugu Qiubai's tomb again, and left without thinking about it.

However, the moment he turned around, a sudden change occurred!

Mian Yan only felt the sound of the wind behind him, and suddenly drew his sword and turned around to block it. Suddenly, a huge force came, and with the blessing of Huang Mian's deep internal force, he was slapped backwards!

Mian Yan turned over and stood on the ground and slid far away before he stopped. He suddenly raised his head in shock, and saw a huge male eagle taller than a person screaming and screaming at the place where he was standing just now. It just left a little trace on its wings.However, the internal strength had penetrated into the body, and the eagle screamed in pain. Although it was too big to fly, it was still gliding on the ground as fast as an arrow, and rushed in front of Mian Yan in an instant!

Mian Yan flew back and jumped, the speed of the big eagle was even faster, and it followed closely!It swung its huge wings, and suddenly the wind howled, flew sand and rocks, and hit the crown ruthlessly like this!

If such a huge force is hit, even Huang Mian's skin will be peeled off!

Mian Yan was startled, and with his left hand he pulled out the nameless sword at his waist.He jumped up high and rushed down, the nameless sword slashed heavily on the eagle's wings, and the inner force of the crown slammed vertically and horizontally, causing the eagle's body to deflect for a moment, then he got short and left the eagle's attack range, and immediately He said loudly: "Da Diao! Although a battle with you will be hearty, I don't want to hurt you. Although I took the Wuming sword without authorization, I have absolutely no disrespect to Senior Dugu! Senior Dugu helped me through Heart demon, get out of the misunderstanding, I am deeply grateful!"

The big eagle can understand human language, although Huang Mian's previous sword made its wings hurt, but it stopped attacking and looked at him from afar.Immediately, a wing pointed at the sword tomb stele.

Mian Yan followed the trend, and saw that not far from the stele, many places had collapsed slightly, and the broken stones rolled down. It should be because of the internal force scattered just now, which shook the loose rocks from the high place, making the ground full of rocks crushed mud.In addition, before Mian Yan swung the epee and was completely immersed in his own world, he did not know when he left several deep scratches on the stone wall.Not to mention that the epee was still stuck on the ground by him, and it was drawn into a long shadow by the sun.

No wonder the big eagle was angry!

Embarrassed, Mian Yan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry! I, I was only focused on untying the shackles and being happy in my heart, but I didn't notice that the surroundings were messed up by me!"

The eagle shouted loudly, although Mian Yan didn't understand what it meant, he immediately put away his sword and ran over, first put the epee back to its original place, then picked up the broken stones one by one and threw them down the cliff not far away.The big eagle looked at him for a while, seemed to confirm Mian's sincerity, and walked over.The giant wings waved, and suddenly a gust of wind blew up!Mian Yan half-closed his eyes and raised his arms to block the oncoming flying sand. Seeing that the big eagle swept all the rocks and mud down the mountain with just one wave, he couldn't help laughing: "You are so amazing! Just now I If you don't defend in time, you will be beaten into a concussion!"

To the effect that the big eagle understood what he meant, he chirped twice.Mian Yan shook the nameless sword in his left hand: "I don't ask you to take it yourself, maybe you don't like it, but as soon as this sword is in the hands of Senior Dugu, I hope I can keep it by my side as a witness, so that I can stick to my heart , not to fall into the true wish. Finally, it is also a promise I made to Senior Dugu. If I break the void one day, I will try my best to meet him and fight it out! So please agree to me taking it away, as long as the emperor Mian Yu is not dead, and one day he will be able to pay back."

The big eagle looked at him, this time it didn't bark, but watched the crown for a while, then turned and left.

Mian Yan was taken aback: "Da Diao?" Seeing that the other party ignored him, he asked, "Do you agree?"

The eagle looks huge and heavy, but its body is very light and agile, and it has already traveled a long distance in such an instant.Overjoyed in his heart, Mian Yu tied the Wuming Sword back to his waist, and shouted: "Da Diao! Thank you!"

From a distance, it seemed to see its wings move.

Mian Yan smiled, and then he looked up to the sky.

Dressed in such tatters, it is true that he is restless and has no intention of taking care of himself, but it cannot be denied that he is subconsciously avoiding the pursuit of people he knows, from the Quanzhen Sect, from the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, from Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and perhaps others. The people of White Camel Villa, the most important thing is the people from Wanyan Honglie's side.

But now Huang Mian is not afraid.

there is always a solution to a problem!Everything that comes, the crown will be accepted!

The Ninth Chapter Impermanence

When Mian Yu first came to Xiangyang City, the city guard almost dismissed him as a beggar, but Mian Yu didn't care if he was in a good mood, and took out the customs clearance document from his bag and handed it to the city guard.In the past, he was able to pass smoothly. Although he asked Wanyan Honglie to give him a forged identity when he got this thing to avoid publicity, it still indicated that Mian's identity was extraordinary.

In the past, the other party would return it to him respectfully, but this time the city guard sneered and threw the thing directly at Mian Yan.He froze for a moment, frowned and said, "What's the meaning of this?"

The general said mockingly: "Where did I come from, the clothes are not as good as a beggar, so it is a golden dog."

When Mian Yan heard the word "dog", he almost flew into a rage, but these days, in order to prevent himself from going crazy and improve his morals, his temper has improved a lot, and he finally didn't cut off the other party's head on the spot.After that, I felt very strange—these Song people used to be very respectful when they saw his writing, even if they had malicious intentions, they didn't dare to put it on the surface, but now they are so arrogant?

He hadn't encountered such a thing in the previous city about two months ago.

Mian Yan said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

The general unexpectedly understood what Mian Yan meant, he looked Mian Yan up and down, and mocked: "Da Jin is finished!"

Mian Yan was shocked: "Dai Jin... is it over?"

"You don't know? Dajin is about to die!" the general mocked: "The six princes of the Dajin Kingdom have all gone to the city of Khwarazm to seek refuge. The Mongol Khan Temujin ordered his son-in-law of the Golden Sword to personally Warlord, vow to break through the city, bring the Sixth Prince of Dajin before him, and personally ask him to kill him!"

"Impossible!" Mian Yan couldn't believe it.Although he knew that several months had passed, and the weather had entered winter.However, he had practiced in the Kunlun Mirror Kai for many years, so he was very slow to the flow of time, and possessed profound internal strength, so he didn't have much sensitivity to the changes of the four seasons.He thought about it carefully for a while, and estimated the approximate time, only to realize that more than half a year had passed since Bao Xiruo's incident—almost a year!

The general misunderstood the meaning of the crown, and just sarcastically said: "You Jin people often laugh at us in the Song Dynasty, and are domineering in the Song Dynasty! Now that the Kingdom of Jin is doomed, I think you can only bark for a few days! Bring me the dog!"

He was shocked in his heart—Wanyan Honglie was forced by the Mongols to hide in the city of Khwarizim... According to the plot, not to mention anything else, even Yang Kang has been dead for almost half a year!

How could Mian Yan still care about so much, he knocked the general unconscious, drew his sword to force back the surrounding soldiers, and rushed out.

There was a buzzing in his head, and Mian Yan wanted to show a smile, but the muscles on his face were not very obedient.He suddenly jumped high, and kicked a general who was chasing after him off his strong horse. Then he sat on the horse and tightened his grip on the reins. His index finger was filled with internal strength, and he stabbed hard into the horse's buttocks!Blood splattered, and the black horse neighed in pain, knocked away the angry general, and galloped away!

Mian Yan thought it was ridiculous!Ridiculous!If it is said who he cared about the most during the five years of challenging the five uniques, it must be Yang Kang!It wasn't Bao Xiruo, it wasn't Wanyan Honglie, Yang Kang might be bad to the core, but he was very good to him. In those five years, no matter whether it was the desert in the northwest or the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, whether it was the surging waves or thousands of miles of yellow sand, he always could Received a letter from Yang Kang, chatted about family affairs, and told stories.It's not such an interesting thing, but it brings a little bit of fun to Mian's lonely journey.

However, he even saved Bao Xiruo, thinking that one day he would also help him along the way, but unexpectedly, when he came to his senses, he would have been buried in the ground and rotted to ashes!

He even remembered that on the day they broke up, that kid still called him "Brother" with a hesitant face.Although thoughts and memories are illusions, Mian Yan can still tell the truth in them.

But everyone is dead, what else can he do?

Mian Yan let out a short laugh.At that moment, he was even afraid—could he return to that world one day, and Ye Gucheng would no longer be there?Even... Even Jiuhong, Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng and others have all turned into loess?

What a joke!

The black horse neighed, and Mian Yan used the kung fu of a jackhammer to calm down the horse slowly. He shook his head to calm himself down. After thinking about it, he didn't bother to care about the pursuers behind him, turned around and ran towards the north!

He is going to Khwarazmo!

Since Yang Kang could not be saved, he must at least save Wanyan Honglie!Now that he has decided to leave this world, why not be afraid to kill Temujin!

******

Guo Jing was very disturbed.He was both happy and annoyed, and finally he was incomprehensible to himself.

Huang Rong wondered beside him, "Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Rong'er..." Guo Jing said, "We will hand over Wanyan Honglie to Da Khan, will Da Khan kill him?"

"It's more or less inseparable, maybe even death is not very good." Huang Rong thought for a while and said, "Wanyan Honglie is the mainstay of the Kingdom of Jin. If he doesn't die, the Kingdom of Jin will perish. Your Khan wants to annex the Kingdom of Jin Then it is impossible to let him go. I am afraid of Da Song..."

Guo Jing was puzzled: "Rong'er?"

"No, it's fine." Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Brother Jing, why are you unhappy? We not only beat off that big villain Ouyang Feng, but also captured Wanyan Honglie to avenge your father, isn't that something to be happy about? "

Guo Jing shook his head: "No, no, I, I'm very happy. It's just...even if Wanyan Honglie dies, my father will not come back to life, Brother Kang will not come back to life, and brother Mian Yan will not come back."

Huang Rong snorted softly, "Yang Kang killed several of your masters, and you still focus on him?"

"Not towards him! It's just, it's just..." Guo Jing waved his hands again and again: "I haven't told Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang yet. If they know that Brother Kang is dead, they should be very sad."

Huang Rong knew that he was in a bad mood right now, so she comforted her, "Then this time it's over, you resign your position as Prince Consort of the Golden Sword, let's go find the Eldest Young Master together."

Guo Jing's mood improved a lot, and he should say yes again and again.

However, everything was beyond his expectation.

Because he was going to see Temujin, he bid farewell to Huang Rong and led the army back to the grassland from Khwarazmo.After Temujin was overjoyed, he rewarded him for his meritorious deeds, and finally ordered people to bring up the sixth prince of the Great Jin Kingdom who had been fawned over by them in Mongolia.

Guo Jing's best friend on the grassland, Torrei, secretly patted Guo Jing's shoulder and said in a low voice, "My good Anda, you really caught Wanyan Honglie here!"

Guo Jing forced a smile.He felt that he hated Wanyan Honglie very much all the time, after all, he caused their Guo and Yang families to be ruined, and his righteous brother Yang Kang was obsessed with no regrets until his death, and even killed his five respected and beloved masters.In the final analysis, Yang Kang's death was his own fault. If he hadn't been worried that Huang Rong would expose his plot to kill Ouyang Ke and attack Huang Rong, and instead be poisoned to death by the poisonous blood left on the soft hedgehog armor on Huang Rong's back, he would not have died tragically in that ruined temple. .

It's just that the current Guo Jing is not what it used to be, and his martial arts can barely catch up with the Wujue, which can be said to be a great opportunity.However, it is precisely because of these opportunities that he has seen and understood a lot.

In all fairness, Wanyan Honglie is loyal, courageous and strategic, he is talented and even emphatic in love and righteousness. Although Guo Jing can't like him, he does feel admiration sometimes.Now that the hero of his life was about to die here, he couldn't help feeling a little more indescribably melancholy.

Temujin had someone bring Wanyan Honglie up, Guo Jing looked at him, and saw that Wanyan Honglie, who was well-dressed and handsome the first time he saw him, was in a state of embarrassment, and there was even dirt on his face.He was not afraid to see Temujin, and said with a sneer, "I never thought we would meet again."

Temujin said, "Still kneeling down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two Mongolian soldiers pressed down on Wanyan Honglie's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. The Sixth Prince had never practiced martial arts and was not a mighty warrior. The face is pressed against the carpet with ornate patterns.

Compared to the loud ridicule of other Mongols, Guo Jing turned his head a little unbearably.

Temujin smiled and got up from the throne, walked in front of Wanyan Honglie and stepped on his head.Wanyan Honglie was in pain but didn't make a sound. In his rage, he tried his best to get up, the veins on his forehead popped up, but he was pinned down by the two strong men on his body, and he couldn't resist no matter what.

Temujin sneered and said, "When you came to Mongolia to show off your power, did you ever think about today?"

Wanyan Honglie raised his head reluctantly, piercing his sharp eyes straight at Temujin: "My Dajin army was strong that day, I wish I could destroy your little Mongolia first, and cause today's disaster!"

This remark made all the generals in the tent furious, Temujin was not annoyed, he waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and said calmly: "Wanyan Honglie, I respect you as a hero, so I will give you a decent way to die! "

He stepped on Wanyan Honglie's head like this, and pulled out the golden sword from his waist!

However, just as he was about to make a move, unexpected changes occurred!Suddenly there was the sound of weapons clashing outside the tent, followed by a shrill scream of pain.The generals were slightly agitated, Guo Jing quickly got up and said, "Khan, I'll go out and have a look!"

Before Temujin could nod his head, a person suddenly slammed into the yurt from the outside. The king's tent was built extremely solidly, but unexpectedly, the force of this person flying over was so unbelievable that he tore the yurt alive. And fly far away with a tent!

Everyone was ashamed by the sudden change. Although Temujin resisted in time, a deep gash was still drawn on his face.He opened his eyes and subconsciously looked back, only to see that the soldier with the yurt was lying on the white tent, the blood under his body had dyed the white cloth red, and he could not survive.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie, who had been lying on the ground, was the safest. In the crisis, everyone subconsciously defended themselves, and instead let go of the restraint on him.Temujin heard his Golden Saber consort and Wanyan Honglie speak at the same time.

"Big Brother Mian?!"

"Ji'er?!"

Temujin looked, and saw that the young man standing among the guards looked like a Shura ghost, with blood all over his body, he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.Hundreds of soldiers wrapped him tightly, but the assassin was not afraid at all. She had a beautiful face like a woman of Han nationality, but her big eyes shone slightly red, like knives like swords,