Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say to Cheng Ying, and when he was a little at a loss, Lu Wushuang suddenly ran into the house and said anxiously: "Master, the fool is back, he ...... He was seriously injured! ”

As she was talking, Gongsun Lucao helped Yang Guo and walked in, but she was holding a baby in her other hand.

From Yang Guo's chin to his chest, there was a large area of dirty blood, and the flesh and blood on his right hand were even more blurred.

As soon as he entered the door, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but still insisted: "King Jinlun and Li Mochou are ...... behind", and then fainted.

Feng Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Little sister helped him heal his injuries." He pulled out his sword with his backhand and walked out slowly.

From a distance, I saw a woman in a Taoist robe rushing in from the valley mouth, it was Li Mochou.

She was badly injured in her right leg, and although she was almost better, she still had some limp on closer inspection, and her speed was not fast.

Otherwise, with her light skills, she would not be able to let Yang Guo and Gongsun Lucao escape back here.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and walked forward with a horizontal sword.

Li Mochou saw him walk out of the wooden house, his face turned pale, and he stopped suddenly, and his whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said lightly: "Death to those who trespass into the valley!" ”

Li Mochou's eyes rolled a few times, and he smiled: "Shall I retreat now?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao ignored her, turned his eyes away, looked at the valley mouth, and said in a loud voice: "King Jinlun, you are the same." ”

The Golden Wheel jumped off his horse and took down the two black balls hanging on both sides.

The horse suddenly neighed happily, relieved.

“haha！ It turned out that the Feng Jushi took the reward of Prince Kublai Khan, but hid here! ”

His Holiness shook his hands. There were two muffled sounds, and the two black balls immediately smashed to the ground, led by thin chains. He dragged him straight forward.

A long series of high-pitched, piercing grinding sounds pierced the silent valley.

Feng Xiaoxiao is still moving forward, not in a hurry or slowly.

Li Mochou was in the middle of the two, and when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao coming, he hurriedly dodged to the side.

Unexpectedly, she only saw the green shadow flashing, and she knelt on the ground.

A sharp pain came from the lower half of his body, and he struggled to look down. All of a sudden, all thoughts were lost.

She didn't fall to her knees, but broke her legs from her knees.

Feng Xiaoxiao had already arrived behind Li Mochou at this time, and he didn't look back. With his backhand, he tapped a few points on her back with the tip of his sword, and said loudly: "Wushuang, drag this woman in!" ”

He still wanted Lu Wushuang to take revenge with his own hands.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's expression became solemn and said, "I haven't seen you for most of the month. Unexpectedly, Feng Jushi's martial arts were so sophisticated. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "We fought more than 300 moves that day. The result is not a winner, I don't know if there will be hundreds of moves today? ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly stopped and said, "As long as the Wind Monk returns the baby to the old man, why should we fight to the death. ”

When he heard this, he realized that it was too dangerous to fight with Feng Xiaoxiao, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would end up together, no matter how great the merit was, no matter how rich the reward was. What's the use of that?

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't hear it, but he still walked forward. He smiled and said, "Death to those who trespass into the valley!" ”

"Isn't the old man afraid of you?" The Golden Wheel Dharma King lifted his hands, shook his hands, and the double balls began to rotate, one horizontally above his head, and the other on the right side, and said: "Wind Layman must not deceive people too much!" ”

As the speed became faster and faster, two black afterimages were brought up in the sound of the concussive breaking air.

"Didn't the wind warn you?" Feng Xiaoxiao stopped ten steps in front of him and said with a smile: "It's you who don't take it seriously, blame me?" ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King immediately choked, repented in his heart, and said, "The old man will retreat and no longer compete with the Wind Monk." ”

"Okay!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Please also ask the Wind Monk to stand back." ”

At such a close distance, he didn't dare to stop the double ball, otherwise at the moment of receiving the ball, if Feng Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to make trouble, wouldn't he have no power to fight back?

Feng Xiaoxiao was silent, his eyes wandering on the Golden Wheel Dharma King, as if he was thinking about where to start.

Seeing that he was silent, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was helpless for a while, and he didn't dare to stop in his hands, so he walked slowly.

Unexpectedly, he took a step back, and Feng Xiaoxiao took a step forward, not much in one step, not a lot in one step.

King Jinlun finally couldn't suppress his anger, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward.

Feng Xiaoxiao was also unusual, not dodging or dodging, but just leveling the sword in front of him.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was overjoyed, his hands pulled violently, and two thin chains pulled the two balls, cutting each other.

The black ball shook the air, and the wind exploded, which was an unreserved all-out blow.

In an instant, the double balls were almost straight, and they were about to smash Feng Xiaoxiao into a pulp.

But Feng Xiaoxiao didn't panic, grinned, and shook an afterimage from his arm, a line of green darkness, straight to the chest of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked, but the double ball had already been thrown out as best as he could at this time, and even he himself could only use his strength to take advantage of the situation, and he could not disobey at all.

Seeing one move, the two of them will die together.

Lu Wushuang, who was dragging Li Mochou behind, was terrified when he saw this, and cried: "Master! I didn't have time to pay attention to the inexplicable tingling sensation in my palm.

Enter, are two thin chains that intersect and cut each other.

Although I don't know what the material is, but the heavy black ball can be pulled constantly, it is definitely not the flesh and blood can resist.

Retreat is a road to death.

As soon as the Golden Wheel Dharma King withdrew his hand, the extremely fast black ball could move faster than any human being, and he also threw out the burden, allowing him to dodge the Heavenly Sword that was about to pass through his chest.

Then jump!

The wind suddenly jumped high, like an eagle whirling in the air, and when the time was ripe, it flew down and pounced.

Seeing this, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked.

Originally, his next move was to raise his finger cuffs full of barbs and slam forward.

In this way, the black ball and the thin lock block the front and back, the left and right, and Zuihou's punch, you can choose to take the bait or the hammer, which is really unavoidable, extremely powerful.

It's a pity that the first-line Qing Ming in his chest can only withdraw the double ball.

Because he can be sure that if he dares to block with his fingers, he will definitely be pierced through his hands and chest.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw that his calculation succeeded. The power of the pulse was activated, and the body fell suddenly, and one foot stepped forward. "Wing Chun collapsed in half a step".

The Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly let go of the double balls, and his body naturally struggled to maintain balance, barely rolling his body, avoiding the Qing Ming line, and at the same time supporting the ground with one hand and accumulating strength with the other, ready to resist the next violent attack.

But Feng Xiaoxiao staggered with him. Lightning rushed out of Xu Yuan, grabbing the hilt of Yitian's sword.

Fang Cai didn't use much strength, it was just a gesture of intimidation. After all, he didn't want to die with others.

Seeing this, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was so shocked that his soul flew away, and the whole person froze on the spot.

Without a weapon in hand, he would never dare to appear in front of Feng Xiaoxiao. Because it is certain death.

Feng Xiaoxiao turned back with his sword. Just wanted to kill the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but saw a black ball flying straight forward, just smashing towards Lu Wushuang.

And Lu Wushuang was obviously stunned, and he didn't move with his eyes wide open.

Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts flickered, he adjusted the angle of his body slightly, raised his hand and threw the sword violently.

After all, the Golden Wheel Dharma King has profound skills, and although he was stunned for a while, he could hear the sound of breaking the sky in a hurry. Subconsciously turned around, and there was a scream of "ah". The left arm flew in response to the sound and broke off from the elbow.

The Yitian Sword was too sharp, and the liliang thrown by Feng Xiaoxiao was also very large, without slowing down, nor changing the slightest direction, with a muffled sound of "duh", the tip of the sword was fixed into the black ball.

The black ball spun and deviated from its direction, smashing into the ground behind Lu Wushuang with the Heavenly Sword.

In fact, all this happened only in a moment, and Cheng Ying ran out of the wooden house because of Lu Wushuang's miserable "master" at this time, and looked at it with a worried face.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't care about anything, he quickly stopped the bleeding at the acupoint, and ran towards the war horse with a rolling belt.

Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but still rushed behind Lu Wushuang first, stepped on the black ball, pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and hurriedly ordered: "You guys take precautions, I'll go and go back!" Then he turned back and chased after him.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King lay on the horse, fled in panic all the way, and said sadly in his heart: "I am proud of myself in vain, who knows that not only did I not achieve anything, but now I have lost an arm, not to mention the great reduction in martial arts, and I have no face under the account of Prince Kublai Khan, how can I be embarrassed to go back!" ”

At that moment, he turned his horse's head and planned to return to the sect north.

But a green shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao was astonishingly fast, and chased after him with a sword.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was suddenly frightened, hurriedly pulled back the reins, and then shook it vigorously, shouting in his mouth: "Drive, drive!" All the way south.

Feng Xiaoxiao naturally can't outrun the horses, but there are no roads here, and there are a lot of trees, so the speed of the horses can't be raised at all.

Therefore, the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't plan to get rid of him at all, but just fled to Xiangyang.

At that time, Kublai Khan had already led his troops to the outskirts of the city and began to attack the city on a large scale.

The outside of the city was densely packed with Mongol soldiers, who swarmed the city walls from all directions with ladders.

On the periphery of the battlefield, the Mongol military camps overlapped.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King now doesn't care about face, and only thinks about escaping into the army.

When Feng Xiaoxiao saw him enter the barracks, he did not hesitate and rushed into it.

The army beat drums and gongs, and immediately three centurions surrounded them. The rest of the barracks were silent and unfazed.

His Holiness of the Golden Wheel couldn't stop shouting in Mongolian.

Although the Mongol soldiers did not know him, they knew the red monk's robe, and when they heard his shouting, they did not dare to stop him, and they all got out of the way.

Feng Xiaoxiao used his sword to open the way.

In front of the Heavenly Sword, there was no difference between flesh, bones, and tofu.

There is no difference between leather armor and hay.

All the way to the severed limbs, blood exercises, flying or sprinkling, the speed has not decreased in the slightest.

But because there were too many Mongolian soldiers, no matter how much he gave way, he couldn't move.

Seeing the chaos in the rear of his battalion, a Mongolian commander hurriedly led more than a dozen of his own soldiers to check.

King Jinlun was hesitating, and he was naturally overjoyed when he saw a high-ranking general, and hurriedly shouted a few words.

Naturally, he didn't think that this person could stop Feng Xiaoxiao, but just wanted to buy some time and escape to the Chinese army. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you to the book friends "Mo Chengyuan" and "sdicsn" for their tips!

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