Chapter 443

The movement of the city gate finally alarmed the Jin soldiers stationed in Shangjing.

Before Yang Chengye and Li Yuyu had gone far, they were surrounded by the rushing golden soldiers.

There are quite a few golden soldiers, one floor to one floor, and there are as many as three floors, which almost completely surround them.

"Han dog, trespass on my ancestral land, kill without mercy!"

A general of the Jin Army suddenly shouted, and then all the Jin soldiers raised their bows and arrows and shot towards Yang Chengye and Li Yuyu.

"Go!"

Yang Chengye didn't talk nonsense, he yelled at Li Xuanyu and took the lead.

I saw Yang Chengye's hands and fingers kept popping out, and he shot at the golden soldiers one after another vigorously. At the same time, he kept walking, and kept dodging in the encirclement of the golden soldiers.

Not to be outdone, Li Yuyu used Yueying's footwork, floating like a ghost, and kept waving his palms at the same time. The powerful palm force crushed the bones, and the soldiers of the Golden Army broke bones and wailed non-stop.

Unlike Yang Chengye who pointed out one life, Li Yuyu only wounded and maimed those golden soldiers without taking their names.

Seeing Li Yuyu's kindness, Yang Chengye shook his head secretly.

Once upon a time, like Li Yuyu, he couldn't bear to kill these soldiers, but his kindness made them intensify, causing the Central Plains to be devastated by the flames of war, and corpses littered the field.

There are also endless humiliation, all thanks to them.

Li Yuyu's bravery and Yang Chengye's ferocity finally made those golden soldiers terrified, and they looked at them as if they were looking at two demons.

However, they did not retreat, they still stepped forward to die under the urging of the general.

Yang Chengye also saw it, if it wasn't for the general who supervised the battle, these golden soldiers would have dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, Kanglong has regrets!"

Suddenly, Yang Chengye moved his hands in front of his chest, and then pushed forward with both palms, and suddenly a black and white dragon several feet in length rushed out, letting out a high-pitched dragon chant.

The dragon is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight...

Countless light dragons rushed in all directions, immediately turned those who were attacked by the golden soldiers on their backs, fell to the ground and died.

Such a big move finally slaughtered all the golden soldiers near them, and the surrounding zhangxu radius immediately became a vacuum.

Yang Chengye raised his head, staring at the general with cold eyes, and shouted: "It's you!"

As Yang Chengye said, his figure flashed sharply, turned into an afterimage, and came to the side of the general in an instant.

"you……………"

When the general of the Jin army saw Yang Chengye approaching, his eyes shrank immediately, but before he could make a move, one of Yang Chengye's claws had already grabbed his neck.

When the soldiers of the Jin army saw the general being arrested, they froze for a moment. They gave up Li Yuyu one after another and surrounded Yang Chengye.

"Let go of our general, or shoot and kill!"

Jin Bing slowly approached Yang Chengye while threatening him.

These golden soldiers had to do this for a very simple reason. If the general was killed, even if they could go back alive, their fate would be extremely miserable. This is the military rule of the golden army, so they must protect their general well no matter what.

Yang Chengye sneered, and said lightly: "It's easy to keep your general alive, just tell me where Meng Lingbo is, and I'll let him go!"

Hearing this, Jin Bing immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know Meng Lingbo at all, how would they answer this.

Seeing the bewildered looks of these golden soldiers, Yang Chengye shook out a portrait of Meng Lingbo and threw it over.

"Have you seen this man?"

Jin Bing looked at the portrait and shook his head.

"boom"

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the depths of the street, followed by the sound of houses collapsing, stirring up dust in the sky.

Everyone was startled by the voice, and they all looked up.

I saw two figures soaring into the sky, competing and staggering in the air, and the sound of "papa" was endless.

The two people in the air were extremely fast, fighting each other dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chengye saw the two figures clearly, one of them was Meng Lingbo, and the other was a middle-aged strong man with disheveled hair and beards.

Seeing that the strong man was obviously exhausted, and there were traces of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Xian'er!"

Suddenly, Yang Chengye let out a secret cry, let go of the general of the Jin army in his hand, turned into an afterimage, and walked towards the collapsed courtyard.rushed away.

Yang Chengye came to the front of the ruins, saw that there were ruins everywhere, and there was no shadow of Meng Xian'er, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Xian'er!"

Yang Chengye yelled at the waste, and then pushed out with both hands, the powerful true energy burst out vigorously, and immediately blasted away the gravel in front of him.

"Brother Yang!"

Just when Yang Chengye was about to go crazy, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the corner.

Yang Chengye looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a thick wooden stake standing in the corner. Meng Xian'er, dressed in purple and with disheveled hair, was tied to the stake, looking sluggish.

"Xian'er!"

Seeing Meng Xianer's appearance like this, Yang Chengye's pupils shrank sharply, he stepped forward and rushed over quickly.

Yang Chengye broke the rope, and Meng Xianer's delicate body immediately fell into Yang Chengye's arms, still muttering: "Brother Yang!"

Yang Chengye was in a hurry, pressed his palm on his back, and slowly injected the true energy in his body into his body.

After a long time, Meng Xian'er slowly opened her eyes, looking at Yang Chengye with purple pupils in confusion.

"Xian'er!"

Yang Chengye said softly.

"Yang... Brother Yang..."

Meng Xian'er slightly opened her red lips, and murmured: "Is that you? I... am I not dreaming?"

Yang Chengye nodded, and said softly: "Xian'er, it's me, you are not dreaming!"

Hearing Yang Chengye's affirmative answer, Meng Xian'er soothed her tense nerves and said, "I thought I'd never see you again!"

As Meng Xian'er said, her purple pupils blinked twice, and two lines of clear tears flowed slowly from her eyes.

"Girl Meng, I am useless and made you suffer!"

At this time, Li Yuyu also came over, and said apologetically to Mengxian'er.

"Uncle Three!"

Suddenly, Meng Xian'er seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said to Yang Chengye.

"Third Uncle? Could it be..."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye frowned, and looked up into the sky.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Chengye realized that the one who was fighting with Meng in the air should be Meng Xian'er's third uncle, Meng Changhao.

"Brother Yang, Meng Lingbo is going to kill Third Uncle, save him quickly!"

Meng Xian'er grabbed Yang Chengye's sleeve, her eyes were full of pleading.

"you…………"

Yang Chengye looked at Meng Xian'er worriedly.

Meng Xian'er shook her head and said, "I'm just restricted by Meng, don't worry about me!"

Yang Chengye handed Meng Xianer over to Li Yuyu to take care of him, got up and looked into the sky.

At this time, Meng Changhao and Meng Lingbo in the air were already at a fever pitch, the two refused to give in, palm shadows intersected in the air, causing the air to explode and the aftermath scattered, rushing in all directions.

(End of this chapter)

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