From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 168
But just as King Jinlun waved his arm and opened his mouth to give an order, three gunshots were suddenly heard from the Song army camp.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, I saw tens of thousands of Song soldiers rushed out of the Song army camp. When they came out, they were divided into five positions, and each held an odd-shaped weapon and surrounded the Mongolian army.

The Mongolian army couldn't understand it, only Ouyang Feng on the high platform narrowed his eyes, looked at the first few people in the army in five directions, and snorted: "Okay, it's Huang Laoxie's Qimen Dunjia formation, The old beggar also came."

King Jinlun has only had contact with Lin Qingxuan, a small and medium-sized supernatural power.

Even Dharma King Jinlun has now practiced the Dragon-Elephant Prajna to the tenth level. It can be said that he is an eminent monk in the esoteric sect. Moreover, every palm strike has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, and he is confident that there is nothing in the world. I am afraid of any great master, but when I think of the magic of Qingxuan Zhenjun back then, I still feel chills in my heart, and I feel that the skill that is doubled will not be an opponent.

Because he was in awe of Qingxuan Zhenjun, King Jinlun also valued the four great masters who were as famous as Lin Qingxuan. Although he injured Master Yideng, he knew that the old monk's martial arts were not inferior to him, and he could win by himself. But he is younger and more stamina.

Hearing Ouyang Feng's words, Falun Dafa King Jinlun immediately came to his senses and asked, "I have heard about the names of the Yellow Pharmacist of Dongxie and the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong for a long time. Both Nandi and Xidu have seen it, but I don't know about the Northern Beggar Hong Qi. How about the Duke's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly and said, "If you want to see it, you will have a chance later."

The leader of the east is Huang Yaoshi, the leader of the north is Hong Qigong, the leader of the south is Huang Rong, the leader of the west is Chen Lingyun of Quanzhen Sect, and the leader of the center is Guo Jing. People, once killed, are like raptors crossing the river, causing the Mongolian army to be in a hurry and unable to resist.

I saw that each of the Eastern Route Army carried an extremely long wooden stake and attacked the east end of the high platform. Two thousand soldiers held shields and rushed forward to block the arrows. The roots seem to be disorganized, but in fact the positions of the 8000 wooden stakes are all set up according to the drawings drawn by Huang Yaoshi.

The West Route Army is mainly composed of Quanzhen Sect disciples. The Taoists have always been familiar with the Tiangang Beidou formation. They saw long swords like snow, a group of seven people, and a group of 49 people. My eyes were also dazzled, so I had to shoot arrows to block it.

The army in the north shouted, but it was Hong Qigong who led the disciples of the Beggar Gang, dragged a water dragon, and shot the poisonous juice at the Mongolian soldiers. Corrupted, the Mongolian army could not resist and retreated south.

In the south, the smoke was rising into the sky. It was Huang Rong who led the ten thousand people to carry out a fire attack. The sulphur and saltpeter spewed out from the fire-throwing iron cylinder. The Mongolian army saw that the momentum was not right and was immediately defeated to the center.

Guo Jing led an army of [-] troops, and then slowly moved up. Seeing the Mongol army was in chaos, he immediately waved his army forward and rushed to the high platform.

Suddenly, the sound of the horn beside the high platform was heard, the shouting was loud, and tens of thousands of helmets were drilled into the ground.

It turned out that the Mongolian coach was also good at using troops. In addition to laying out a team of [-] people around the high platform, he dug the ground into a pit and ambushed tens of thousands of troops.

The "28 Constellation Formation", which Huang Yaoshi has learned all his life, was supposed to compete with the Tiangang Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Sect. Thousands of martial arts masters took the lead, and the Mongolian army was naturally difficult to parry. failure.

But tens of thousands of ambush soldiers suddenly appeared, and the Mongolian army's defeat was reversed immediately. The 28-star formation moved back and forth.

King Jinlun knew that it was wishful thinking to use Yang Ding to force Guo Jing to surrender, so he could only order: "Raise the fire!"

Several Mongolian warriors under the high platform turned around and were about to throw the torches in their hands. Guo Jing was worthy of being a vulture archer. He noticed the situation long ago, and immediately pulled his bow and shot a series of three arrows. The arrow flew out and penetrated seven or eight Mongolian soldiers.

However, there were hundreds of Mongolian soldiers under the high platform. Although Guo Jing’s bow and arrows were powerful, one person could not stop hundreds of them, so there were still torches that fell on the firewood piles under the high platform, and then the fire slowly spread towards the high platform. Yang Ding can be burned in a quarter of an hour at most.

Seeing the flames rising in the black smoke, Guo Fu, who was following Guo Jing, was pale and shaky. She ran out desperately but was shot in the shoulder by an arrow. Fortunately, Lu Wushuang danced her sword to save her life, and then Guo Jing's army changed. He stopped Guo Fu in the array.

"Fur, don't be in a hurry, let's slowly approach the high platform, and the fire can reach Ding'er before it burns."

Guo Jing stabbed three elite Mongolian soldiers to death with a single spear. He grabbed Guo Fu and was comforting his daughter when he heard thunderous shouts from a distance. After the battle, tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers in iron armor grabbed them from both sides and went to attack Xi'an.

"Long live, long live, long live!" The voice shook the mountains.

The Mongolian Khan Mengge's nine-headed scorpion raised high and rushed to the city, and the elite soldiers rushed to the Song camp under the leadership of the Khan himself.

Guo Jing held a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. He had already grabbed a distance of less than a hundred paces from the high platform. The Mongolian archer had arrows gathered like locusts, but he could not hurt him.

Suddenly hearing the change after the formation, I couldn't help being taken aback, and said to myself, "Ah, it's not good, I've been hit by the Tartars' plan to move the tiger away. If the Mongolian army is allowed to invade the rear of the camp, it will be unstable, I am afraid that the big thing will be bad."

When Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi dispatched their troops, the city and the camp were already on strict guard to prevent the enemy from sneaking in, but the enemy in front of the high platform was so brave and stubborn, and the Mongolian Khan actually ignored the two armies in front of the high platform. personally involved in the risk of attacking the camp.

Guo Jing was anxious in his heart and said loudly, "Father-in-law, let's leave Ding'er alone and quickly attack the enemy's rear."

Huang Yaoshi looked back and saw that the flames were gradually rising, the Dharma King was walking down the long stairs, and Yang Ding was the only one left on the top of the high platform. Come on, that's it!" The flag bearer waved the blue flag and turned his troops around.

Guo Fu saw that both her father and grandfather had sent troops back to the defense, remembering that her mother loved her the most, He Ding'er, and shouted anxiously, "Mom, you have to save Ding'er!"

Huang Rong has been influenced by Huang Yaoshi since childhood. Although she is not eccentric, she is by no means a benevolent person, so she serves the country and the people entirely because of Guo Jing.

For Huang Rong, Guo Jing had to fully support whatever he wanted to do, whether it was to save the country or betray the country, Guo Jing controlled what he didn't like and he didn't do it.

But it was about her grandson, Huang Rong couldn't care about the overall situation, the red flag danced and the army rushed to the high platform, she rode a horse and danced the bamboo stick to rush out first. Everywhere the Mongolian soldiers were knocked on the door and died tragically on the spot.

Guo Fu watched her mother's great power and rushed over on horseback. At this time, Guo Jing and others had already led the army back to the defense. Although they knew that Huang Rong and Guo Fu were in danger, they could no longer adjust their defenses.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong are both masters of the world. This time, they are only trying to save their great grandson, and to help a bunch of their son-in-law and apprentices. At this time, the army does not need to take charge of the two elders when the army returns to defense. Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong was worried about Huang Rong, Guo Fu, and Yang Ding, so he flew over to help.

The martial arts of the two great masters were extraordinary. They were in front of Huang Rong and Guo Fu in an instant. Wherever the palms of their hands went, Mongolian soldiers broke their spears, halberds and halberds, and the two great masters were trapped in an army of tens of thousands. Otherwise, it is completely free to come and go.

Now, there is a phalanx of ten thousand people guarding the beggar gang disciples and Song soldiers. Most of the Mongolian soldiers guarding the high platform have been stopped. Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Huang Rong, and Guo Fu have been unimpeded all the way, and the invincible ones have arrived under the high platform.

At this time, most of the high platform was ignited, and the fire had already reached the top floor. Seeing that Yang Ding would be burned to death within a quarter of an hour, Guo Fu and Huang Rong couldn't wait to jump on the high platform.

Although there were flying arrows attacking the body, most of the palms of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi were blowing, and Huang Rong and Guo Fu's martial arts were not weak, so even if the Mongolian archers guarding the high platform kept shooting arrows, they would not be hurt. two people.

Seeing that Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, and Guo Fu reached the second floor, King Jinlun and Ouyang Feng glanced at each other and jumped off the high platform at the same time. King Jinlun took out the iron and copper wheels and smashed them down at Huang Rong and Guo Fu.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng have not played against each other for more than [-] years. At this time, when they meet, they both have the heart to see the kung fu of their old opponent. Regret to shoot.

With a bang, the two giant forces intersected, and the two shook their shoulders at the same time, their forearms felt sore, and the wooden ladder under their feet shook a few times, almost breaking.

Both of them were shocked, and secretly praised their opponent: "I haven't seen you for 35 years, I didn't expect his skills to be so advanced!"

Hong Qigong was even more surprised by Ouyang Feng, because he had practiced the Nine Yin Magic Kungfu for more than 30 years. He thought that even if his strength was slightly weakened after the war just now, he could still surpass Ouyang Feng. After all, he was defeated by Qingxuan Zhenjun 35 years ago with his innate skills, and it would take ten years of hard work to regain it. Under the ebb and flow, it should be the weaker one.

But when the palms met, Hong Qigong realized that Ouyang Feng's strength was not below him, and his stamina was endless, especially above him.

Hong Qigong sighed softly and said secretly: Back then, he was injured by the snake venom and palm strength of the old poison. Although he has recovered his skills by practicing Jiuyin magic, after all, the injury was too serious back then, and in recent years, his energy has become increasingly insufficient. Just now, more enemy soldiers fought one after another, and it is difficult to recover the physical strength and true qi without meditation. Today, I am afraid that I will be defeated by the old poison.

In the past 30 years, Ouyang Feng has re-practiced the toad kung fu, and painstakingly studied and refined the "Nine Yin Magic Kung Fu". How did he know that what he practiced were the Taoist mental methods such as the Chapter of Changing Tendons and Bone Forging, Healing the Wounds, Unraveling Acupuncture Points, and Beidou Dafa. Reversing the formula, although aware that it is difficult to improve, but thinks that the number of martial arts practiced by oneself is not in line with the scriptures of the Nine Yins.

Therefore, he studied harder and finally practiced a magic reversal skill, which made up for the flaws in the toad kung fu. After learning that Qingxuan Zhenjun had been missing for more than 35 years, he came out of the mountain again. Re-won the crown of the world's number one.

He thought that a full-strength palm would be enough to make Hong Qigong make a fool of himself, but when he saw that the old beggar had not fallen behind, Ouyang Feng praised: "Good, you old beggar."

As he said that, he stepped forward and suddenly another toad technique that reversed the meridians with a palm.

Hong Qigong also made one move, the flying dragon in the sky, and then fought with Ouyang Feng.

The two of them are enemies who have fought for most of their lives. They know the number of martial arts methods. They don't need to try it out. They are the toad art and the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon.

During the battle between Beibei and Xidu, Falun Dafa King Jinlun had already fought against Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong. His Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kungong has never met an opponent since he practiced it. Last year, the old monk Yideng, who was as famous as Dongxie, was defeated. in their own hands.

At this time, Dongxie was over ninety years old and had just fought for a few hours, but Falun Dafa King Jinlun recharged his energy. He had ten successful powers when he made a move. Dodge, and open a three-foot distance to hit the face of King Jinlun with the finger force of the magic power.

Falun Gong Jinlun took two palms in a row, and with more than ten palms, Huang Yaoshi retreated to a distance of ten feet, and then retreated to the stage with one foot.

Huang Rong's bamboo stick threw down the rain of arrows. Seeing that the fire was about to reach Yang Ding, she hurriedly shouted, "Fur'er, go up and save Ding'er."

Speaking of which, Huang Rong held up a bamboo stick and used the most powerful "No Dogs in the World" to hit Falun Dafa King Jinlun.

Although King Jinlun had seen many martial arts in the Central Plains, it was the first time he had seen such exquisite martial arts as the dog-fighting stick method. He wanted to see more moves, but remembered that it was a life-and-death struggle, so he waved his palms. He interrupted the bamboo stick with force, and then fell towards Huang Rong Tianling with no loss of palm force.

Huang Yaoshi hurriedly threw his hand, and in the light sound of chi chi, a sharp energy came to the King of the Golden Wheel. Huang Yaoshi has used his life force with this finger, not only the finger power of snapping his fingers, but also the body of Qimen Wuzhuan. The addition of magic power is difficult to handle.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun didn't dare to hold him, so he had to withdraw his hand and dodge sideways, and then slapped it with his palm, thinking that if he could force Huang Yaoshi to take another step back, he would fall off the stage, no matter how high his martial arts was, he would fall into The Mongol army was also unable to escape death.

Huang Rong wanted to help, but she lost the bamboo stick, and her martial arts were far inferior to that of King Jinlun and her father. With her fingers and palms criss-crossing the wind, she couldn't get close, so she could only watch anxiously, lest the old father be because of her His daughter and grandson were injured.

In this wall, Falun Dafa King Jinlun and Huang Yaoshi competed against each other. On the other end, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong were also fighting with white mist over their heads.

The fire is burning more and more on the high platform, and the four great masters who are fighting against each other also take a few steps among the kings from time to time, so as not to be burned by the fire to the men.

Guo Fu climbed up to the top and swung his sword to cut off Yang Ding's rope, but when he wanted to go down, he saw that the high platform had become a sea of ​​fire. Not only was the wooden ladder that went down burned, but the fire also burned up layer by layer.

Now, unless I jumped off the high platform at the risk of falling to my death, my mother and son, my grandfather, master, mother, etc. would all be burned to death in an instant.

But jumping off is a deadly situation, and staying on the stage is not too late to die. Guo Fu hugged her son, who had been comatose with black smoke and poisonous fire, and scolded Yang Ming, saying that his wife and children would be killed by others. It hasn't even shown up yet.

Suddenly, a gray shadow and a pale yellow shadow in the distance rushed towards the high platform that had been burned into a fire tower. The Mongolian soldiers blocking the way could not see the person coming, so their throats were slit and they died.

After a while, the gray shadow stopped, and everyone on the high platform saw that the gray shadow was Yang Ming holding the Qingfeng sword, and he was holding a beautiful girl wearing a pale yellow shirt in his arms.

Guo Fu was instantly furious, and was about to scold her when she heard Huang Rong ask, "It's a good day tomorrow, is this girl Xiang'er?"

Yang Ming said solemnly: "It was Sister Xiang, I finally found her, and when I learned that the Mongolian army had attacked Chang'an, I rushed back from Liangzhou.

Mother-in-law, don't worry, this high platform is about to collapse. You, Fumei, and Ding'er jumped down one by one, and I will catch you below. "

(End of this chapter)