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Chapter 108 [Subscription Request]

"Is Brother Guo Shi okay?"

Guo Jing opened his eyes, looked at Mu Nianci who was so close to him, and slowly shook his head: "Sister Nianci, I'm fine. I'm just injured. I'm used to it."

Mu Nianci smiled, she put down her long legs that were stepping on the stones, turned around and stood by the road with her spear in hand, looking into the distance. She was wearing a red outfit, her long hair was tied into a single ponytail, and she looked like a delicate silly boy: "We have to leave, otherwise the Mongols will chase us and we won't be able to escape."

As she spoke, Mu Nianci climbed onto the horse.

Guo Jing coughed a few times, and an old woman supported Guo Jing with concern: "Jing'er, take a rest."

Guo Jing shook his head: "Mother, the pursuers are coming. Although Qi Gong helped to divert some of them, the Mongolian cavalry are everywhere. I am very worried about Qi Gong."

Li Ping's face was solemn and she said nothing more. Her son was very understanding and although she felt distressed, she was also relieved.

Guo Jing climbed onto the horse. The little red horse was exhausted after days of galloping. Guo Jing could not help but turn his head to look at Mu Nianci's little white horse. The white horse was still full of energy, which made Guo Jing very envious.

Mu Nianci noticed Guo Jing's envious look, hesitated for a moment and smiled, "I have figured out a set of martial arts. If Brother Guo wants to learn it, I can teach it to him."

Guo Jing waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, how can I learn your martial arts?"

Mu Nianci pursed her lips and chuckled, "My adoptive father and your father are sworn brothers, and I call you my brother, so you and I are naturally a family. Besides, I figured out this skill by myself, so it's not superb. It just allows me to cooperate better with this horse. I can give my own things to whoever I want, but I'm afraid you won't be able to practice it."

Guo Jing hesitated: "Is it...very complicated?" He looked unconfident.

Mu Nianci smiled and said, "It's just a simple Kung Fu, how can it be complicated? It's just that you lack a key thing to practice this Kung Fu. I will teach you for now, and you practice first. If you can't succeed, let it go, and I will find that key thing later. If you succeed, you and I will have more protection when we meet a strong enemy again."

Say it.

Mu Nianci taught Guo Jing the simple kung fu she had figured out. Guo Jing's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, swallowing his saliva. Because this kung fu was simple, you only needed to stay close to the horse, take good care of the horse, be with the horse every day, and then send the internal force into the horse's body and take it back.

Guo Jing felt that this Kung Fu was most suitable for him.

But soon, Guo Jing was confused. He could send his inner strength into the horse's body, but he couldn't take it back. Moreover, relying on his shallow inner strength, it couldn't last long, which made Guo Jing very frustrated.

The horse was getting more energetic, but Guo Jing was getting weaker. It was normal for a man to become weak after spending more time with the horse. If the horse was weak, then it would be a big problem.

In this life, Guo Jing does not have treasures like snake blood to increase his internal strength.

Mu Nianci saw Guo Jing was distressed and didn't know how to comfort him. The three of them were galloping on the road, but after running for only half a day, their faces changed and they looked back. They saw cavalrymen coming at the end of the road, full of murderous intent.

Guo Jing drew his sword and patted Li Ping's horse: "Mom, go first, don't look back."

Li Ping pursed her lips and nodded, without saying anything, nor did she complain about wasting time. She just flattered the emperor and galloped away.

Mu Nianci turned around and reached out to stroke the little white horse under her crotch. The continuous fighting made her and the horse cooperate tacitly, and her training was more satisfactory. In addition, the so-called superficial kung fu she had figured out was most suitable for her.

This greatly improved Mu Nianci's strength.

She looked at the approaching group, which was more than 300 riders. Mu Nianci said, "I will charge ahead and you follow behind me."

Guo Jing nodded without delaying. Mu Nianci was stronger than him, so he naturally knew what to do to benefit his side. But there were only more than 300 people... This made Guo Jing slightly worried. He was already exhausted and injured, and he didn't know if Qigong was okay...

Buzz! ! !
A strange sound came, which made the two men who were on high alert stunned for a moment, and then they became more alert. But the next moment, a black mass of black things flew out of the woods and rushed directly towards the cavalry. The sudden change caused the cavalry to panic, and they cursed and drew their swords to hack.

Guo Jing's eyes lit up: "Sister Nianci, the momentum of the charge has been frustrated. You and I will charge forward. Be careful not to get hurt by their arrows. As long as we get close, we will win half the battle."

Mu Nianci kicked the horse's belly and the little white horse neighed and charged forward. She carried a gun on her back, bent down, picked up the longbow on her side, drew the bow and shot the arrow, which was as fast as a meteor.

Guo Jing looked from behind and saw Mu Nianci shooting three arrows with one bow, her horsetail swaying, a female general who fought on the battlefield. He couldn't help but feel respect, thinking that he didn't know what kind of hero his uncle who he had never met was, even a girl was taught to be so heroic and brave. He also thought that such a hero was sworn brothers with his father, so his father must be extraordinary.

If he knew that his uncle was enjoying himself with someone else's princess as his own wife, I don't know if he would still recognize this uncle.

Guo Jing bent down and followed Mu Nianci, shooting eight arrows in a row, the arrows were like meteors. Then he threw away the bow and pulled the reins, bent down and climbed on the horse's back, dragging the scimitar in his right hand and galloping closer. The enemy's cavalry is slow, my horse is fast, the advantage is mine.

But before the people arrived, countless black hidden weapons flew out from the side, accompanied by the sound of the knight who was shot by the arrow screaming and falling off his horse. Then a figure fell from the sky into the crowd, smashing the black crutch in his hand left and right, and screaming continuously.

Guo Jing was stunned: "Master chef?"

He was an old blind man, dressed in simple black clothes, with messy hair. His pupils were pitch black, but he could point his cane left and right, and he could dodge arrows with his back to the enemy. Then he turned upside down in the air with his arms stretched out, and his cape whistled behind him. He pounced on the knight like a big bat. The cape wrapped around the opponent, and then he threw the man away, with his head already cut off.

"Damn, flying bats." Naturally, some people knew the old blind man, after all, he had lived in Mongolia for a long time.

The old blind man followed the sound and threw out a hidden weapon. His face was full of righteousness and he said loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Grandpa is now called Batman."

There was a light laugh in the woods. Guo Jing looked over and was stunned again. He only saw Han Xiaoying in white clothes and white boots, holding a sword in her hand, standing on the branch with ease. She smiled brightly and her voice was clear and pleasant, with a girl's coquettish voice: "Brother, you are so proud now."

"Punishing evil and eradicating evil is a natural pleasure."

"If you hadn't thrown that hidden weapon to attack, you would have been considered a hero."

The old bat blushed: "How can punishing evildoers be considered a sneak attack?" As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of thick phlegm, hitting a man in the mouth. The man was stunned on the spot, his face turned red and blue. The old bat hit him with a stick, breaking his head and bleeding, and the white and red appeared.

Han Xiaoying chuckled, and leaped down. She drew her long sword in the air, and with a swing of her right arm, she drew a half circle and cut off three or two heads. A green light flashed on her shoulder, and she flew away. A small green snake bit the man's face, and before he could scream, it swung its tail and ran to the next one without falling. "Retreat, everyone."

Seeing that the formation was in disarray and the enemy's martial arts were strong, they charged into the crowd. The leading general turned his horse around, roared, and rushed forward.

He just turned around.

puff!

A long spear pierced through the back at an angle, passed through the chest, and pierced through the horse's head with undiminished force, directly into the ground.

The warhorse neighed, its hind hooves raised high, its buttocks pointed to the sky. It rushed forward with such force that its buttocks were raised and its body fell to the ground along the gun shaft, but its buttocks were unable to fall down.

"Sister Han." Mu Nianci rode into the crowd, grabbed a scimitar and slashed through. The little white horse under her crotch moved left and right, occasionally standing up and performing a set of Pegasus Meteor Fist, and then threw out a few innate true qi. Mu Nianci threw away the scimitar and drew the spear, and joined Han Xiaoying.

Han Xiaoying smiled and said, "I've noticed you guys a long time ago, I just followed you to clean up the mess."

Mu Nianci pursed her lips and said, "I said Xiaobai has been feeling uneasy lately. It turns out you were spying on her from behind."

Guo Jing held up his scimitar and hacked at people while watching the scene in frustration. More than 300 pursuers were defeated, but he did not feel a sense of accomplishment. Instead, his eyes were filled with deep doubts.

But the old blind man opened his arms and his cloak whistled. He flew into the air and jumped like a big bat, cutting off people's heads every time he landed.

Guo Jing was confused: How could a blind man see so accurately?
The old blind man fell to the ground and opened his mouth to roar. The sound was not loud, but Guo Jing inexplicably felt a sense of restlessness and nausea. The soldiers around the old blind man were thrown to the ground, and some of them held their heads and screamed.

"Kill the enemy first." The old blind man was extremely excited and rushed over with his walking stick. He had never been so happy in his long journey.

After a while, blood flowed, and only a few war horses were still alive. In the woods, several men came panting, and seeing the corpses on the ground, Miaoshou Shu angrily threw his weapons on the ground and turned his head away: "Brother, you are a blind man running so fast, what if you run the wrong way?"

The old blind man said with a righteous look on his face: "Nonsense, big brother is blind in eyes but not in heart."

"Yes, yes, yes. Last time I went to a widow's house, she was taking a bath..."

The old blind man blushed and said, "I am blind and can't see. What does it have to do with me if a widow takes a bath?"

Everyone was speechless, and you were right both ways.

You are blind and you are awesome.

The widow who ran out of the woods had a sad look in her eyes, pursed her lips and said in a faint voice: "You really can't see, but your hand is quite strong."

……

"Master Chef is happy that Jing'er can come back."

The old blind man patted Guo Jing's shoulder, his tone gentle, with some emotion in his voice. Guo Jing's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Jing'er is unfilial, and I have made you masters worry."

Han Xiaoying helped him up and dusted off her body with a smile: "Let's leave this place first. We just happened to have captured some war horses and will give them to Sister Nianci as a gift."

Guo Jing opened his mouth: You call me sister, and I call you sister too, you are committing incest, Master.

Han Xiaoying didn't give him a chance to speak: "Get on the horse and go find your mother quickly. She is not safe alone."

Guo Jing then nodded hurriedly.

Several masters looked at the child's panic and couldn't help but smile with relief and happiness.

They have no children, and although Guo Jing is their apprentice, he is actually nothing like their child. It took more than a decade to teach Guo Jing from a young age to this state, and the amount of effort and energy he put into it was no less than raising a child.

"Master, why are you so powerful now?"

Duang! ! !

The old blind man retracted his fist, his face full of anger: "Traitor, in your heart, are we so unbearable?"

Guo Jing: “…”

In the sunset, the figure gradually moves away.

But after a moment, another figure came over.

The leeches in Huang Rong's arms rushed out and lay on the ground to suck blood. Ji Yang was put down, and as he walked, blood automatically flowed and gathered at the bottom of Ji Yang's feet.

Huang Rong sniffed and smiled, "It's the smell of Sister Han and Nianci."

"Can you tell the difference?"

"Rong'er is very familiar with blood."

(End of this chapter)