All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

His descendants, who will conquer the Central Plains in the future, are even worse than treating us Han people as pigs and dogs!

Not killing this evil thief is not enough to comfort the common people! "

"Huh? Are you so angry with the youth? Besides, you seem to be a fan of my brain after listening to this tone?" Guo Jing thought to himself.

Guo Jing opened his arms and stopped him and said, "You are talking nonsense, the Great Khan has never killed a Han Chinese. Mongolian herdsmen would not kill a Han Chinese, they even helped my mother!"

"You...you're helping the tyrant!"

The girl stomped her feet in anger.

At this time, her senior brother broke out of the siege and came to her side.

"Junior sister, what's the matter? Who is this person?" There was jealousy in his tone.

"Brother, it's Guo Daxia, Guo Xiang's father, Guo Daxia!" The girl said in a slightly agitated tone.

Although she lowered her voice, Guo Jing's five senses were extremely sensitive and he could still hear it clearly.

He guessed in his heart: Could it be a disciple of the Emei School from a parallel world who entered the main temple?

Immediately, the boy in white solemnly bowed to Guo Jing and said, "Gu Hongzi, the third-generation disciple of the Emei faction, pays respects to Guo Daxia."

The girl also bowed to Guo Jing and said, "Fang Ping, the third-generation disciple of the Emei faction, pays respects to Guo Daxia."

The first-generation patriarch of the Emei School was Guo Xiang, the second-generation head was Fengling Shitai, and the third-generation head was Mie Shitai.

Gu Hongzi's name seems a bit familiar?

uh, are they not...

Guo Jing felt strange in his heart.

These thoughts were just flashes, and he didn't reveal the slightest flaw on his face.

With a flustered look, he hurriedly returned the salute.

He said in his mouth, "You two are too flattering. I, I am very stupid, and I am not good at martial arts. I always make Master angry. What kind of heroes are you! Don't make fun of me, the two of you."

Gu Hongzi pulled Fang Ping aside and asked in a low voice, "Now that Daxia Guo is determined to stop him, can we still kill Genghis Khan?"

Fang Ping gritted her teeth and said, "Kill! Of course I have to kill! Senior Brother, please stop Guo Daxia and remember not to hurt him."

Gu Hongzi said: "Of course. Although it is not the same world, my Gu Hongzi will not do anything to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors."

He shouted loudly: "Guo Daxia, offended!"

A set of four elephant palms was unfolded, with squares in the circle, Yin and Yang intertwined, layer upon layer, the palm shadows were heavy, covering Guo Jing.

"Good palm!"

Guo Jing applauded and braced himself.

Fang Ping raised his sword and chased after him.

Although Temujin was also a horse-riding warrior, how could he match a martial arts master like Fang Ping.

After being slapped, he stumbled and ran this way again.

At this time, several other reincarnations also rushed over and surrounded him.

Temuzhen said: "Who are you? Do you have a grudge against me?"

Fang Ping said sternly: "All Han people have hatred against you!"

Temujin said angrily: "I am a dying person, why do you have to play with me!"

Seeing this situation, Guo Jing hesitated for a while, but gave up his plan to rescue Temujin by exposing himself.

Seeing that the guards around him were either dead or wounded, and his combat power was exhausted, Temujin looked up in despair and sighed:

"It's a pity that I am full of ambitions and ambitions! I will die too!"

Fang Ping sneered and pulled out the sword way:

"This sword is called Yitian.

There is a saying in my hometown, the supreme martial arts, the treasured sword slays the dragon, and whoever does not rely on the sky, who will compete with each other.

Although there is no Dragon Slayer Sword, you should be honored to die under the Yitian Sword. "

She was stabbing with a sword when suddenly a wolf howled, and a boulder slammed towards her.

Fang Ping dodged to dodge, turned around and saw a tall and majestic werewolf rushing over, rolling up a trail of smoke.

"The second prince is here!"

"Long live Chagatai!"

"Long live Chagatai!"

The army shouted in unison.

boom!

Chagatai jumped more than ten feet, like a meteor falling, falling between them, smashing a small pit on the ground.

He stretched out his green-haired arm, picked up Temujin and Guo Jing, and threw them into the army.