"You two, I have something to do and need to go out for a trip, so I will leave this place to you."

After perfecting the light skill of Dream Sky Flower, Yang Guo had been traveling for many days. Yang Xingzhou suddenly had the desire to travel far away. After he came to this world, in addition to fighting Guo Jing in Zhongnan Mountain, he killed a group of people.

The Mongolian officers and soldiers later lived in seclusion here as martial arts practitioners. Although they had developed profound skills, they rarely moved around in the world.

At this time, Yang Guo was ordered to go out and practice. He himself was very restless and wanted to go out and travel.

He originally had an active temper, and his ability to cause trouble was only greater than that of Yang Guo, but not less than that of Yang Guo. However, as he grew older and had to study martial arts, he was able to endure his temper and practice in the mountains.

Now that he had the idea of ​​traveling far away, he no longer suppressed it and entrusted the courtyard of this small villa to Zhou Botong and Ouyang Feng. Then he picked up the black iron heavy sword taken out from the sword tomb, walked out of the valley on horseback, and headed straight towards

Go north.

In the past two years, he had already taken out Dugu Qiufei's black iron heavy sword from the sword tomb, and had also dived in mountain torrents to practice swordsmanship. Now his sword skills are so high and his strength is so strong that he is confident that the world will never be able to resist him.

Even Hong Qi, Guo Jing and others may not be able to block his three punches and two kicks.

At this time, he rode out of the mountain, made the scabbard and silk ribbon of the heavy sword with the skin of the Bodhisattva snake, hung an iron gun on the victory hook, and put a quiver on the other side. The bow and arrow were all ready, and the treasure bag contained all kinds of things.

The sundries were neatly packed away, and then we went out to travel in the mountains.

At this time, the monarch of the Southern Song Dynasty was fatuous, and the traitors in the court were in power. They were watching the Mongols encroaching on the country step by step, but no one had the ability to save the building from falling. It was a sign of the country's demise.

Yang Xingzhou rode northward on horseback. There was no danger in the Southern Song Dynasty. However, after leaving the Southern Song Dynasty and crossing the Yangtze River to the north, everything in sight was under the jurisdiction of Mongolia. There were few conflicts with these Mongolian officers and soldiers along the way.

He is now extremely powerful and ruthless. When he encounters unscrupulous officers and soldiers who dare to provoke him, he will directly kill them without mercy. After traveling all the way north, he causes a huge sensation.

On this day, we arrived near Bianliang, Tokyo. The former capital of the Song Dynasty had been occupied by the Mongols. The people of the Song Dynasty were enslaved and their entire families were killed. Countless people were killed. Yang Xingzhou, dressed in brocade and angry with his horse, looked like he was not a good citizen. Naturally, these officers and soldiers

He would not let him go. After killing dozens of people in a row, he killed the officers and soldiers and then calmed down for a while.

He was very daring, and since he was here, he naturally wanted to see clearly. He was riding a horse and approaching Bianliang City in a swaggering manner. Before he reached Bianliang City, he saw a knight rushing out of the city gate in front of him.

, after standing up, a volley of arrows was fired, and a group of Mongolian officers and soldiers shouted loudly and rode on horseback to pursue him.

Yang Xingzhou reined in his horse and watched curiously. He saw that the knight being chased was a middle-aged man. The man was holding a baby in his arms and beating the horse like flying. Although he was hit by an arrow in the back, he gritted his teeth and ran for his life.

It's just that his horse is not very good, it can't run very fast, and it's not as strong as the horses of the Mongolian officers and soldiers behind him. Seeing a group of officers and soldiers chasing closer and closer, random arrows shot at the man, and they all hit the man's back.

The horse under his crotch was also hit by an arrow. He screamed and ran away wildly, but he could not escape the pursuit of the Mongolian cavalry.

The corners of Yang Xingzhou's eyes twitched. He bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming it at the Mongolian cavalry behind him. "Swish, swish, swish" and fired three arrows in succession. The power of these three arrows was extremely powerful. After penetrating the bodies of five or six people in succession, he exhausted all his strength.

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He shot these three arrows, killing more than a dozen people. The power of the bow and arrows was shocking and beyond the imagination of many officers and soldiers. There was a loud uproar, and they dispersed in an instant, outflanking Yang Xingzhou.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry was the best in the world in horse riding and archery. The cavalry in front of them was particularly elite. They rode their horses and bent their bows, shooting arrows like locusts at Yang Xingzhou.

It's just that Yang Xingzhou is a little far away from them. He can shoot these cavalry, but these cavalry can't inflict damage to him. The flying arrows hit the ground halfway.

Yang Xingzhou laughed and shot out the arrows in his quiver like lightning. In just a moment, he killed dozens of officers and soldiers, but the dozen arrows in his quiver were all used up.

But in just this moment, 30% of the more than 100 cavalrymen were lost. Everyone on the scene was frightened and reined in their horses and dispersed to the side.

Yang Xingzhou let out a long laugh, and the red flame dragon colt under his crotch turned into a streak of fire. Amidst the noise of the officers and soldiers, he rushed to the middle-aged man in an instant, stretched out his hand to grab the man, and carried the man in front of him, while holding him in his arms.

The child was placed in his arms and asked: "What are your last words?"

This middle-aged man was shot in the back like a hedgehog. Even though Yang Xingzhou was a very skilled doctor, he was unable to save himself at this time.

Although the middle-aged man was seriously injured, he still maintained his consciousness. He was really overjoyed to be rescued in this desperate situation. He took a deep breath and said quickly: "My dear friend, the child in my arms is the son of my leader Fang Yujie. If

If my benefactor has time, please send this child to the Guangming Peak of Kunlun Mountain. We, the Ming Cult, will be grateful!"

At this time, the Red Flame Fire Dragon Colt had turned around and ran quickly. The Mongolian cavalry behind them fired random arrows. The arrows flew into the air faster than the Red Flame Fire Dragon Colt could run. Seeing the three people and one horse running away quickly, the arrows

The arrows fell to the ground one after another.

The fire horse was a type of dragon. It was extremely powerful and could run as fast as flying. It carried the three of them at a speed that did not slow down. After running for more than 20 miles, Yang Xingzhou stopped in the wilderness.

The middle-aged man's breath was weak, and he looked at Yang Xingzhou with his eyes open: "My dear friend, I am Zheng Yunjue, the deputy flag-bearer of the Ruijin Banner of the Five Elements Flag under the Guangming Sect. The villain Fang Yujie and several flag-lords came to Bianliang to assassinate Mongolia.

A high-ranking official, but unexpectedly he was ambushed by a fool, and only a villain broke out holding the leader's child."

He knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Xingzhou and said, "If my benefactor has time, please take this child to Guangming Peak of Kunlun Mountain and tell Dharma King Yin Zhou that there is a traitor in our Ming Sect, so they must be careful."

Yang Xingzhou held the child in his arms and frowned, "What's this child's name?"

Zheng Yujue said: "The child was less than a hundred days old and had only a nickname. Before he could get a nickname, the leader and his wife died..."

When he said this, he kowtowed to Yang Xingzhou a few more times, and his body remained completely still.

Yang Xingzhou sighed, and swung out the black iron heavy sword in his hand. There was a loud "bang" sound, dust flew up, and a big pit appeared on the scene. After Yang Xingzhou hastily buried Zheng Yujue, he moved a big stone, cut it into a stele, and took out his waist.

With a bloody knife, a line of large characters was carved on the stone tablet: The tomb of the righteous Zheng Yujue!

While he was doing these things, the child in his arms never cried or fussed, and was extremely quiet.

Yang Xingzhou looked at the child for a few times and felt a headache. He had no experience in taking care of children and didn't know how he could bring this child to Guangmingding all the way.

But since he had promised Zheng Yujue, he naturally could not break his promise. He immediately urged his horse forward and headed towards the Kunlun Mountains with the child in his arms.

He had never come into contact with anyone from the Bright Sect before, and he didn't even know where Guangmingding was. Later, he went directly to the Beggar Clan disciples and asked them to help him spread the word to everyone in the Ming Sect, saying that their leader was dead and his youngest son was in his hands.

Now he is rushing to Guangmingding to ask them to come and meet him.

At this time, his reputation in the North had become extremely famous, especially three years ago when he independently killed thousands of Mongolian cavalry, which made him famous all over the world. These disciples of the Beggar Clan respected each other, so they naturally tried their best to convey his words and did not dare to treat him lightly.

But being in the north, it was extremely difficult to hide. Basically, he had to fight with the Mongolian soldiers who came to chase him every day. Although he killed countless enemies, he was still very tired, so he had no choice but to ride into the mountains and forests to temporarily avoid being chased.

At this time, there were many tigers in the mountains and forests. Yang Xingzhou happened to catch a tigress that had just given birth. He immediately became happy and grabbed the tigress, along with its two cubs, to give birth to the baby in her arms.

Drinking tiger milk with the tiger cubs can solve the problem of children sucking milk.

After living in seclusion in the mountains and forests for a few days, Yang Xingzhou saw the child getting stronger and stronger. Yang Xingzhou went out of the mountain again, found a carriage, put the tigress and the baby together, and continued towards the Kunlun Mountains.

Needless to say, he fought with Mongolian officers and soldiers along the way. He killed not only 10,000 but also 8,000 enemies. He was victorious in every battle. He was invincible and headed straight to the Western Regions, which shocked the world.

Whether they were members of the Mongolian Golden Horde or those in the martial arts world of the Southern Song Dynasty, they all knew that Yang Xingzhou, a fierce man, had performed another feat, breaking into the enemy's country single-handedly and becoming invincible.

At this time, Yang Guo was traveling in the Central Plains. After hearing about his teacher's deeds, he couldn't help but get excited and rushed to Kunlun Mountain. Even the Mongolian heroes also learned about Yang Xingzhou's trip to Kunlun and intercepted him along the way.

Yang Xingzhou killed people all the way, and the more he killed, the angrier he became. Until now, he had traveled thousands of miles, but he had not seen a single Mingjiao master to support him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "Damn it, I've been killing enemies all the way for this little brat, but no one from the Ming Cult came to my aid. When I get to Guangmingding, it seems that the leader's surname will be Yang!"
Chapter completed!