Chapter 70: Ah Gu can't call
Burial Male Valley.
There are mountains standing high around this place, and the rocks and miscellaneous trees are luxuriant, and the grass grows like a dense forest, which is the most suitable for Tibetans.
When Jiang Que and his party walked into this valley, they felt that something big had happened, so Jiang Que also looked around carefully, thinking to himself, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being born in the army, and he likes to choose this kind of terrain for wars, which is conducive to sneak attacks."
But I'm not afraid, not to mention that there are martial arts colleagues in front of me, even if there are guards next to me, my own martial arts are not bad, this trip is okay! β
There are also tall people in the sky, and he thinks that he is not tall, and he does not need to stand on the sky.
"Lord Wang, they are all here." At this time, the scholar of the golden man cautiously reminded that a group of Jianghu people was not simple after all.
Wanyan Hongxi's eyes lit slightly, and he said indifferently: "It's a good time, just kill the majesty of these bastards, and correct my Dajin Guowei!" β
So he shouted at the golden soldiers who were ambushing both sides of the valley: "Kill! β
A terrifying battle is about to begin.
In the face of the quiet appearance of this group of golden soldiers, everyone was surprised at first, and there were still golden people besieging them, which was absolutely unexpected.
"It's a golden dog, fight with them!"
The faces of the men in the rivers and lakes were ugly, and they were actually intercepted halfway, and the Jin people wanted to kill them all.
Even the only remaining Quanzhen Five Sons were shocked, and hurriedly said: "Defend quickly, don't let this group of golden people succeed." β
After all, it is about one's own life, and it is impossible to be indifferent no matter how sanctimonious it is.
Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang looked depressed, and was bullied everywhere he went, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "It's too much to bully!" β
Stretching out his hands, he slaughtered a group of golden soldiers, and now he is also angry and angry.
Even the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are angry, Jin Ren is not a son of man, and he actually plays insidious tricks, which is really hateful.
The golden soldiers were killed, and a chaotic battle began.
Wanyan Hongxi also slowly stood up and shouted at the place he named the Burial Hero Valley: "If you are captured, this king can still give you a way to live, but if you are stubborn, there is only one way to die!" β
The cold voice sounded in the valley, making everyone silent for a while, even Hong Qigong was sparing his suffering, this narrow terrain was very promising for the army's arrows, but it was not good for them Jianghu warriors.
However, as a congenital peerless master, he is not afraid of it, and it is a big deal to fight a bloody way.
Jiang Que smiled thickly, and said in his heart: "Just consuming the strength of the two sides, this group of golden soldiers came at the right time, and that group of Jianghu people should also learn a lesson." β
A group of people who don't accept the existence of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, even if they die, it doesn't matter.
"It's actually you, Yan Hongxi!" On the side, Hong Qigong saw through the identity of the person who came at a glance, this golden prince was originally very low-key, but now it seems that he has no low-key heart.
"It's the king!" Wanyan Hongxi walked out slowly, and sneered at Hong Qigong and them: "Now that you are besieged by me and ambushed here, it is better to surrender to this king as soon as possible and leave you a whole corpse, otherwise it will ......"
Wanyan Hongxi is violent, and he has the courage not to take the world in his eyes.
Jiang Que was dissatisfied, and couldn't help but say, "Otherwise? Don't say that you are just Wanyan Hongxi, one of the last princes, what kind of ability do you have to make me surrender?
Don't say it's you, even if your ancestor comes to you, just a thousand people want to bury everyone here, you are too naΓ―ve! β
There are too few of them.
An ordinary soldier basically has no combat effectiveness after one hand is cut off, and even the strength of a warrior who is cut off one hand will be greatly reduced - such as Qiu Chuji, now he is only called the fifth son of Quanzhen, and there is no seventh son at all.
Hearing Jiang Que's words, Wanyan Hongxi couldn't help but turn black with his old face, "Bastard, how dare you insult my ancestors?" β
For the Jin people, Wanyan Aguta is the most outstanding and sacred ancestor, and no one is allowed to humiliate him.
After gritting his teeth, he roared angrily: "Kill, kill them all for this king!" β
At this point, where would you care that killing people will affect your heart, anyway, Wanyan Hongxi feels that he is not a martial artist.
"Yes, Lord Wang!"
The Jin scholar immediately gave the order and drove a thousand gold soldiers to kill frantically, as if they didn't want money.
There are Quan Zhen Wuzi and Qiu Qianren in front, Jiang Que is not worried, and there are Hong Qigong and Jiangnan Seven Monsters in the middle, who are also not worried.
As for the back of the team, it was him and the guards of the Imperial City Division, if you want to kill him, you must pass the first two levels first, otherwise it will just be empty talk.
"Old horseman, let's slaughter a prince today." Jiang Que secretly thought in his heart, "Anyway, this Wanyan Hongxi doesn't know martial arts, and it's not the Jurchen clan's god-like Wanyan Akuba, and he is not afraid!" β
Of course, now is not the best time, for Jiang Que, the final harvest is the best time, and that is the time for him to perform.
Soon the battle in front of him began, the Jin scholar was careless, and was slapped by Qiu Qianren's iron sand palm in one hand and couldn't die anymore, and there was no sound when he rolled his eyes, and the remaining Jin soldiers were not afraid of life and death, but they were successively beheaded by the angry Qiu Qianren and Quanzhen Wuzi.
Hong Qigong didn't make a move, he just looked around calmly, staring at what was about to happen, and secretly guessed: "According to the character of these golden princes, I definitely have to bring some martial arts masters when I go out, but I don't know who I brought this time." β
I couldn't help muttering in my heart.
"Brother Jiang, you're so bad."
Huang Rong suddenly said something to Jiang Que, which made him not embarrassed, but he was stunned: "Rong'er, you gave me this idea." β
Why did he become broken?
Who knows, Huang Rong said slyly: "I'm just coming up with an idea, and I'm not the one I crumbled, hehe!" β
Get!
Jiang Que understood, and said with a wry smile: "You girl still came to tease me, I wanted to tell them about the Jin people's ambush at the beginning, but at that time, do you think anyone will believe it?"
Even if someone believes it, they will never be able to thank me, and the Quanzhen Sect will hate me to death, even if they save them, it will not help. β
Anyway, it is impossible to ease the relationship, so I simply push the boat down the river and trick people.
And on the mountain road on the left side of the valley, Wanyan Hongxi looked at the tragic death of the golden people one by one, and couldn't help but turn pale, "Isn't there a good hand in the rivers and lakes to bully this king?" β
He sneered, looked around like a torch, and commanded sharply into the valley, "How long will you wait until you come out?" β
Woohoo!
On the mountains on both sides, several figures suddenly burst out, attacking the warriors of the rivers and lakes like a swift wind, and the strong strength made people tremble without a fight.
And Hong Qigong, who had been vigilant on the side, suddenly shouted in shock, "You, you are still alive, and you have also taken refuge in the Jinren, are you not afraid of being spurned by the heroes of the world?" β