I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 8 What are you doing~ Hey Hey

Guo Xiang frowned and looked at the kid in front of her, "What are you yelling?"

But if Yang Gui didn't call him that just now, even if he knelt down and kowtowed to call Grandma Zu, Guo Xiang couldn't stop Guo Xiang from slashing him with his sword.

But she has a psychological shadow on the word "aunt".

Of course, there are also some inexplicably strange fantasies.

How many times did she dream back in the middle of the night, thinking that if she could be born 20 years earlier and be a big dragon girl, she would let Yang Guo hug her and call her "auntie" and say sorry to the little dragon girl.This kind of deep lovesickness, even if the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, cannot be curbed.

Thinking of this, Guo Xiang blushed a little.

Yang Gui was still immersed in the shadow of almost death and did not speak.

This Yitian sword was originally forged by two swords of a gentleman and a lady, if Yang Gui were to be chopped off by a single sword, then the Yang family father and son would really end up with the same fate under the hands of the Guo family sisters with the same sword.

This must be passed on to future generations, and people must not be laughed to death.

But this old woman's waist is really soft, Yang Gui has never seen such a beautiful woman as Guo Xiang in his life, his mind is blank now, only instinct is left, he hugged Guo Xiang's waist, almost drooling.

For the first time, Guo Xiang took a closer look at this young man whom she had chased and killed for thousands of miles for more than ten days, and found that this young man was so handsome, with a slashed face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he seemed to be a bit more handsome than her big brother.

That's as it should be, when she saw Yang Guo, he was ecstasy, unkempt, with a laid-back look, his appearance had dropped a lot from when he was young, not to mention that Yang Gui not only had Yang Guo's handsomeness, but also had Xiaolongnv's unparalleled beauty inheritance, even the boy Yang Guo who just came out of the ancient tomb was not as good as him.

"It's just his demeanor..."

Guo Xiang watched the handsome boy knelt on the ground and hugged her waist tightly, with a lewd smile on his face, and his frown deepened.

She raised the sword again.

The cold Yang Gui came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't cut it, don't cut it, aunt, I'm your great nephew!"

"fart!"

Guo Xiang scolded angrily: "My younger brother died in battle when Xiangyang City was destroyed, and he was unmarried before he died. Where did I get my nephew?"

Yang Gui curled his lips: "You are right, I am the son of your elder brother Yang Guo."

"you wanna die!"

As soon as these words came out, Guo Xiang's brows stood on end, and a murderous intent that was more than ten times stronger than before swept across, and she raised her sword to stab Yang Gui to death.

How could she allow such a cheap-looking bastard to insult her big brother!
"No, don't, you old tiger girl, the Yitian sword of yours was made for you by my sword. Back then, your sister used this sword to cut off my father's arm. You come to cut me today. Are you talking about martial arts?"

In his previous life, Yang Gui was an old cross talk fanatic for more than ten years, and he couldn't beat him in the nine-character subject with memorization and mouth.

"Ok?"

After Guo Xiang heard this, she stopped again. The Yitian sword in her hand was forged after melting the two swords of a gentleman and a lady. With the Guo family's whole family dying in the city, only people in the ancient tomb should know.

"You are really big... Are you really his son?"

"Of course." Yang Gui said sincerely, "No, you don't recognize the ancient tomb sect's martial arts?"

"You...huh, I've never seen Sister Long make a move." Guo Xiang snorted, and looked carefully at Yang Gui's face. There was a five-point resemblance to Yang Guo in the eyebrows and eyes, so she was even more sad because the other five-point resemblance to Xiaolongnv.

Yang Gui also deserved it. It is a lifetime thing to pursue something handsome, and he dislikes his father's wooden stake style of overpowering others. If he can use a ecstasy palm today, Guo Xiang will not fail to recognize his identity.

But he was not convinced, "You don't know how to fight left and right, doesn't Grandpa Guo know how?"

"You know how to fight left and right?" Guo Xiang asked in surprise.

The jade girl Suxin sword was used by one person, and the coordination was really tight. From Guo Xiang's point of view, this sword move was coordinated freely, as if there was no flaw. She had seen the number of supernatural and superb masters in her life, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but she also did not have such sword skills.

Therefore, she only regarded it as a superb swordsmanship, but never thought that it was actually a combination of two swordsmanship.

Of course, the main reason is that Guo Jing doesn't know how to use Quanzhen swordsmanship, and she has never seen it before.

"How fresh are you? My Jade Girl Suxin Sword is a combination of Jade Girl Swordsmanship and Quanzhen Swordsmanship. The authentic old Quanzhen fights side to side. Back then, my parents, in order to save Senior Huang and your sister, fought against Jinlun Guoshi. They couldn't fight at first. Later, they realized the essence of the couple's protection and mutual understanding, and beat the old bald donkey... Er..."

Yang Gui found that the more he talked about Guo Xiang's face, the uglier he looked, and then he looked as if he was going to kill himself with the Yitian sword again, so he stopped talking in embarrassment.

"That's right, no one has told me about this past, so it's...it's a novelty."

Guo Xiang's tone was cold at first, but later she thought that her mother Huang Rong knew that she was deeply in love, how could she tell the details of what happened back then, and why did she bother to get angry with a child, so her tone softened again later.At the same time, being able to tell such a secret that even she didn't know, Guo Xiang believed in Yang Gui's identity in her heart.

Then she changed her tone and became serious again: "What's your name?"

"Yang Gui."

"You still haven't let go?"

At this moment, Guo Xiang looked at Yang Gui's hands tightly hugging her waist, her face turned red again.

"It's numb, I can't move."

Yang Gui played a tricky game and took advantage of it by the way.

Again, Guo Xiang's waist is really soft.

"you……"

Guo Xiang pressed his shoulder, two strands of internal force penetrated into his body, turned around for two times, Yang Gui only felt warm all over his body, at least his limbs could move.

"Get up quickly."

Yang Gui glanced at the panel.

Big event: You have been treated by "Emei Nine Suns Art", and your injuries have recovered.

Yang Gui had no choice but to let go and stood up, "Oh, it's nice to see the sun tonight."

"Nephew Yang Xian, you come from a famous family, and you have such martial arts skills at a young age. You may not be able to match your father in the future. How can you do such a thing?"

Guo Xiang put on a straight face, and angrily said: "Women who are prostitutes, massacred the whole family, colluded with Mongolia, and... also... Huh, what a crime is this? Fortunately, you met me, and there is still a way to turn around. You go back to the ancient tomb with me, plead guilty to your parents, and maybe you can survive, otherwise no one will be able to save you."

"What the hell are you talking about..."

Yang Gui almost jumped up and yelled at the street, what is going on with this, you sneaked up on me even if you disagreed with me, and you chased me for thousands of miles, how did I become a heinous heinous person?
Before he finished speaking, he felt the ground tremble, and there seemed to be muffled thunder outside the town.

Guo Xiang's expression turned ugly: "No, the Tartar cavalry is here."

She is very familiar with this voice. After Xiangyang City was broken, she was chased and killed by the Yuan army many times, and survived several times.

She pulled Yang Gui up and was about to jump into the room, but she felt her hands sink.

"What are you doing, looking for death?"

Guo Xiang only thought Yang Gui didn't want to escape.

"How dare you ask!"

Yang Gui was furious: "It's not you, you old lady who beat me up. Yesterday's Guipai Qigong move, and that palm just now, I'm still alive. Now that my internal energy is disordered, how can I use lightness kung fu?"

"That can't be helped."

Guo Xiang's eyes were determined: "Today, my aunt will accompany you to die here."

"No, what nonsense are you talking about, you tiger old lady."

Yang Gui, who had a God's perspective, spoke no matter how big or small, if Guo Jing would have to slap him here, he wouldn't be able to slap him on the wall.But Guo Xiang was known as Xiao Dongxie in the past, so he didn't care much about it.

"Why, do you still have a way?"

Yang Gui also frowned. How come going down the mountain is a life-or-death crisis. "I've seen the Tartars outside the town, and there are only about [-] of them. The cavalry in the town can't be used, it's not that there is no chance."

"Are you sure you can kill them?" Guo Xiang was amazed, let alone 400 people, Huang Yaoshi and other three Wujue were surrounded by [-] Mongolian cavalry, so they had the will to die, let alone the two of them now, Yang Gui was seriously injured?

"Of course I didn't."

Yang Gui looked at Guo Xiang with the eyes of a fool, "You can't even escape, how can you beat him? Just run away."

"no!"

Guo Xiang said decisively: "We want to go together, I am an elder, how can I leave you here alone?"

"No, you let go, you go first, hurry up, don't dawdle!" Yang Gui's voice was anxious.

"No, even if I die here today, I have to take Brother Yang's flesh and blood out!" Guo Xiang's hand was like iron tongs holding Yang Gui, and he couldn't break it apart.

"What are you doing! Oh, hey!" Yang Gui looked like he was about to cry, "Are you sick? The Tatars didn't know who I was. Didn't you hold my hand like this to tell the Tartars that I colluded with the remnants of the Guo family!"

"Huh? Huh?"

Guo Xiang's brain short-circuited, Gao Lengyu looked a little stunned for a moment, "Yes... yes."

He quickly let go of Yang Gui's hand, but it was too late.

"The traitor Guo Xiang! There are also accomplices, shoot and kill!"

The Tartar army had entered the town, and the leaders waved and shouted.

Yang Gui covered his face in pain.

"I'll die in your hands sooner or later."

That being the case, Yang Gui did not hesitate, reached out to pick up the two long swords that Guo Xiang had shattered into pieces, and threw them at the Yuan army in a rain of flowers.

"Hey! The rebels are powerful, charge me!"

The leader was scratched on the face by the debris, and with an order, the troops began to charge.

As it got closer, Yang Gui could even clearly see the ferocious expression on the leader's face.

"its not right."

Yang Gui suddenly found a blind spot, "I can see his face clearly now, what is the strength of this leader, to be able to see your face clearly from such a distance just now?"

"What can you see clearly?" Guo Xiang said disdainfully, "Tartars need a reason to kill someone? He saw the two of us standing on the street, that was an order to kill us. Let alone the two of us, if we could be killed, the townspeople would have to break open their doors and rob them one by one."

"Huh? Huh?"

Yang Gui's eyes were lost, "So, if I didn't do anything just now, maybe I would have given some money and gone?"

"Yes." Guo Xiang said naturally.

"Yes... it was me, killed me?"

(End of this chapter)