Travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 291 Misidentification
Everyone thought it was good, but they still wanted this gentle and honest person in their hearts, but his righteousness was too small, and he was anxious about others' needs. The great hero came to be the leader of the gang. They thought that even if Guo Juxia had no time, please come forward. Helping Huang to get out of the mountain is also very good.

Just thinking of Huang Rong and Guo Jing's husband and wife, they have worked hard for decades to guard Xiangyang, and for a while, they feel that it would be unreasonable to raise such an idea at this time.

Guo Jing quietly went to the top of the wall alone, not knowing what the gangsters were thinking.

The soldiers and guards patrolling the city wall were happier when they saw Guo Jing than they were when they saw Lu Wende, so they asked a soldier to come forward and report the battle to Guo Jing, saying that the Mongol Tartars were the same as before, they only fired three cannons, and there was no movement after that .

Guo Jing had already been strict with everyone before. Although the Mongols set up suspicious formations, patrolling and guarding is the most important thing in defending the city. They must not relax. Therefore, these people are extremely strict in guarding, for fear that if they are careless, they will be hit The tricks of those Mongolian Tartars.

Standing on top of the wall, Guo Jing thought of how he had devoted himself to guarding Xiangyang for more than ten years, while the Mongol army had already swept across the continent of Europe. At this time, they invaded eastward and Xiangyang was a city, let alone how long it would last.

He also thought about it, the Mongol army is strong, it is the general trend, and he is considered invincible in the world, leading troops to fight, but the Mongols went forward, and the emperor of Song Dynasty was fatuous, and the treacherous ministers were in power. The [-] Mongolian soldiers he killed today, Tomorrow another [-] will come, and if [-] are killed, another [-] will come, but this Xiangyang has been completely destroyed due to years of wars, and I can't help feeling a little scared in my heart, for fear that I can't stand it alone. The mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty will soon be trampled to pieces by Mongolian iron cavalry, but the country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed. I don't know how many orphans and widows will be added.

Thinking of the blood-stained mountains and rivers, and the hundreds of millions of Chinese beings turned into barbarians, I couldn't help but feel a jump in my heart. I turned my head and looked behind me. What can be seen, but he still feels that he seems to have seen the Taihu Lake where he went boating with Rong'er when he was young, Lin'an where he went secretly together, and the Yanyu Building in Jiaxing where his life has changed, and he felt a little warmth in his heart.

"No matter what." Guo Jing thought, "After all, we can't let the Mongols get past Xiangyang!"

All of a sudden, my heart was ups and downs, as if I was thinking of all kinds of incidents when I was a teenager.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help thinking of when I was a child, I turned my head and looked at the Mongolian military camp in the distance, I thought of the yurt I lived in when I was a child, I thought of Dahan, I thought of Toleanda, I thought of Princess Huazheng who always smiled, and I thought of my mother.

Guo Jing, an iron-blooded man, has guarded this place for more than ten years. No matter how difficult and dangerous the battle is, he will be able to survive to the end. Deep in my memory, I thought I had forgotten the past, but I felt a little desolate in my heart.

The night wind was very strong, and the city of Xiangyang was high, especially so. Although Guo Jing had profound inner strength, he still felt a bit chilled by the wind.

Suddenly, his heart trembled, and he thought that he had intensively cultivated the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. Both his internal and external skills had reached the peak, and he was almost invincible in this world. The mind is so firm, how can it be like this tonight?

I couldn't help being very surprised, suddenly felt that there seemed to be a person standing on the top of the city in the distance, that person seemed to be looking at me, and seemed to have been standing there for a long time, and my heart couldn't help beating wildly.

I wonder who this person is?

How long has he been standing here, yet he has never noticed when and where this person was standing?

I thought that although I was surprised, I thought that in recent days, when I held a hero meeting, I invited heroes from all over the world to come to Xiangyang to defend their homeland. Yes, I've never heard of other masters.

What's more, this person's internal breath is long and slow, and it seems to be somewhat similar to the Nine Yin Manual that he has practiced, so he is even more suspicious.

He is kind by nature, but he is not a fool after all. He couldn't figure out the identity of that person, so he wanted to send assassins to Mongolia for days to do this. Or a master of Tibetan border?
I'm just a master of Tibet, how can I know the internal strength of my Central Plains Nine Yin Manual?

But his martial arts has been cultivated to such an extent that the world is more afraid of anyone, and he can't figure it out, so he doesn't think about him. He walked a few steps in front of the man, cupped his hands and said: "The distinguished guest is coming, and Guo is not far away. Welcome, please make amends, I don't know why the distinguished guest came to Xiangyang here?"

(End of this chapter)