Planar martial arts myth

"What a spiritual eagle!" Huang Rong couldn't help sighing.

"Rong'er, this is the white eagle that I told you about the pair of Guo Jing brothers raising on the grassland."

Huang Rong couldn't help being surprised and delighted when she heard these words, she hurriedly turned her head to look, and saw that Ling Muyun had come to her side at some point, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Yun, you succeeded in casting the spell? Where's the idiot?"

"It's a success. I've already put the silly girl to sleep. Her mental self-enclosure has just been opened. I'm afraid she won't be able to adapt to it for a while. Besides, she is probably exhausted after being stimulated by me. She needs to work hard." take a break."

Speaking of this, Ling Muyun frowned slightly: "What did Guo Jing do? How could there be so many Mongolian soldiers chasing him?"

"Brother Yun, those people are all Mongolian soldiers? Didn't you say that Guo Jing was some kind of golden saber son-in-law appointed by the Mongolian Han? Why would the Mongolians send troops to hunt him down?"

Just as Ling Muyun was talking to Huang Rong, Guo Jing and the others had already galloped to the front. Guo Jing, who was riding in the front, saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong at a glance, as if he had seen a savior, and shouted: "Brother Ling, Huang Rong!" Girl, it's really great that you are here, come and help!"

The two daughters, Mu Nianci and Han Xiaoying, were also happy. Both of them had seen Ling Muyun's martial arts before, and they knew that Ling Muyun's kung fu was amazing, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary masters. Since he was here, most of them could be saved.

While speaking, the three of them had already rushed to the front, and suddenly heard a sound of "咻", and suddenly an arrow flew from behind, and the arrow landed right on the buttocks of the horse that Han Xiaoying was riding at the rear.The horse hissed sadly.Kneel down on the front legs.Han Xiaoying was caught off guard and directly flew out of the horse under the effect of inertia, and fell towards the ground in front of the horse.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong originally thought that Han Xiaoying could stop in time, after all, Han Xiaoying is one of the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, and her martial arts can be ranked second-rate in the Jianghu. Although she became hasty this time, it was not enough for her to be overwhelmed.But to their surprise, Han Xiaoying's body didn't make any adjustments in the air, and she fell straight to the ground.

"Oh, be careful!"

Both Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were shocked.Huang Rong jumped out immediately.After sweeping for several feet, Han Xiaoying who was about to fall to the ground was caught.Ling Muyun swayed slightly, but stood still.Originally, he also wanted to make a move, but Huang Rong had already made a move to save him.He doesn't have to add any more.

"Master Seven!"

Guo Jing exclaimed.He stretched out his hand to rein in the little red horse.Jumping off the horse, he rushed to Huang Rong's body and looked anxiously.Mu Nianci also dismounted immediately.He came to Huang Rong a step slower than Guo Jing, and looked at Han Xiaoying nervously.

Huang Rong lifted Han Xiaoying in her arms to check, and saw that Han Xiaoying's complexion was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, obviously suffering from severe internal injuries, she reached out to feel for Han Xiaoying's pulse, wanting to diagnose Han Xiaoying's injury.Han Xiaoying forced a smile and waved her hands: "Miss Huang, I can hold on, it's important to deal with the enemy."

Huang Rong heard the words and looked up, and the dozen or so Mongolian warriors had already arrived, led by the short and fat Tutuo, they jumped off their horses and surrounded them. "Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......" A dozen arrows shot at Huang Rong and the others.

Guo Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed seven or eight arrows in twos and threes. Mu Nianci swung his horsewhip and knocked down three or five arrows that were aimed at her.Two more arrows passed through the obstruction of the two and shot towards Huang Rong who was holding Han Xiaoying.Guo Jing shouted urgently: "Miss Huang, be careful!"

Huang Rong didn't even raise her head, she raised her jade hand, and easily grabbed the two arrows that were shot, and threw them aside.

Guo Jing couldn't help being slightly taken aback. He met Huang Rong in Zhangjiakou with Ling Muyun that day, and he knew Huang Rong's martial arts. At that time, Huang Rong was superior in his agile hands and feet, light body, and practical martial arts. It's worse than him.But seeing how lightly he picked up the flying arrow just now, his martial arts might be even higher than his.He felt that his martial arts had improved a lot in the past half a year, and he didn't expect others to improve faster.

Thinking in his heart, Guo Jing didn't stop in his hand, reached out to take a longbow from his back, and put the few feathered arrows he had grabbed empty-handed before on the string, the bow bent like a full moon, and the arrows flew like shooting stars, "咻咻咻"After a few sounds, all the arrows in his hand were shot out.There were several screams, and several Mongolian warriors fell down in response. Guo Jing shot all the arrows and fell to the ground dead.

At this time, Huang Rong, who had always been calm and calm, also showed a look of surprise. Although she had heard from Ling Muyun that Guo Jing's archery skills were quite superb, she never expected that he would be so clever that he could kill many birds with one arrow. The Archer is not bad by comparison.

Huang Rong didn't know, if it wasn't for the limited number of feathered arrows Guo Jing carried, with Guo Jing's arrow skills, he would have killed all the Mongolian warriors chasing him.

Mu Nianci picked up the arrows she had hit with the horse whip and handed them to Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, here you are."

"Hmm." Guo Jing nodded, reached out to take it, put it on the bowstring again, and aimed at the Mongolian warriors.

The Mongolian warriors were afraid of Guo Jing's magic arrows, not only did not dare to attack, but backed away again and again in fright.Although the Mongols are brave, they are also human beings, and they are also afraid of death. If they face ordinary enemies, they will naturally move forward bravely.But Guo Jing was originally the son-in-law of the golden sword who was appointed by Temujin Khan, and he was the disciple of Jebe, a grassland archer.

Moreover, after chasing and killing them all the way, a large number of their comrades have already died under Guo Jing's arrows. They are very clear about the power of Guo Jing's marksmanship. Seeing that Guo Jing has another arrow in his hand, they naturally dare not go forward. die.

"Get out of the way, let the Lord Buddha kill this boy myself!" Seeing that the Mongolian warrior flinched, the short and fat Toutuo snorted angrily, and flew towards Guo Jing.

Guo Jing took a deep breath, loosened the bowstring in his hand, and there was a shriek sound, and the three feathered arrows on the bowstring immediately shot towards the short and fat Toutuo in a zigzag shape. Face door and left and right chest.

"Good boy, do this again, open it for me!"

The short and fat Toutuo let out an angry roar, neither dodging nor dodging, and he stretched out both palms. The sharp wind of his palms immediately deflected the arrows that were coming towards him. Skimming; the arrow shot at his left chest was blown out by the palm wind, and shot obliquely on the open space beside him; only the arrow shot at his right chest suffered the least force, although it was also shot The wind of the palm caused a deflection in the trajectory, but fortunately, the deflection was not too big. Although the shot didn't hit his right chest, it hit his right shoulder.

The only shocking thing is that the arrow shot on the shoulder of the short and fat Toutuo, just like shooting on the body of an iron man, it only pierced his clothes, and then it couldn't go any further, it only pierced his body slightly. On the skin, it was shaken by the muscles of his shoulders, and it fell down immediately!

Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped, Ling Muyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in them.Unexpectedly, this short and fat Toutuo is still a master of horizontal training from outsiders. It seems that the situation is deeper than that of Mei Chaofeng, who is famous in the world, because even if Mei Chaofeng is still alive, I am afraid he would not dare to do it like him. The big thorn stabbed the arrow shot by Guo Jing with his body.

Guo Jing was trained by Ling Muyun, and Ling Muyun knew his martial arts very well. When the two broke up in Zhongdu that day, Guo Jing's internal strength had already achieved a little. Now, more than half a year has passed, and he has taught him the entire Nine Suns Divine Art. Guo Jing's internal strength is bound to improve a lot. With his skill, the arrows he shoots can penetrate gold and iron, but this short and fat Toutuo dared to block it with his body.

Just when Ling Muyun's thoughts were turning, the short and fat Toutuo had already rushed in front of Guo Jing, stretched out his arm, and hit Guo Jing head-on with a "hu" palm.Guo Jing stepped back, letting go of the sharp palm wind, threw the longbow in his hand to the side, waved his palms and went up, his left palm was round and his right palm was straight, and he went up to the palm of the short and fat Toutuo.

A look of surprise flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, because Guo Jing's move was exactly the move "Seeing the Dragon in the Field" in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. If the enemy comes, you will block it, and if the enemy does not come, you will disappear invisible. This is the only defensive move in the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong.

But where did Guo Jing learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?Could it be that he still worshiped under Hong Qigong as in the original history?But why haven't I heard Hong Qigong mention it?

At this time, Huang Rong also recognized it, turned her head and said softly to Ling Muyun, "Brother Yun, you, Brother Guo, also know how to subdue the dragon with eighteen palms."

Ling Muyun nodded and continued to watch the battle intently.Seeing that Guo Jing and the short fat Toutuo bumped their palms together, both of them were shocked, the short fat Toutuo just swayed and then stood still, while Guo Jing couldn't stop "peddling, pedaling" and stepped back a few steps. Only then did he stabilize his figure again.

The short, chubby Toutuo roared and chased after him again. Seeing Ling Muyun by his side, Guo Jing felt relieved, knowing that with this brother around, the safety of Mu Nianci and Seventh Master Han Xiaoying should be safe, he no longer worried, and immediately cheered up. Spirit, a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was displayed, and he fought with the short and fat Toutuo.

However, it can be seen that Guo Jing's martial arts is still slightly inferior to that of the short and fat Toutuo, and it seems that he still has injuries on his body. There is no danger yet, but if this trend continues, defeat will only happen sooner or later. (to be continued..)