The two Taoists who came were one behind the other.
The one at the back has a white beard and white eyebrows, his hair is combed into three buns, he has a kind face, and the sword in his hand is swinging gently, intending only to injure but not kill.
The man in front has a beard as long as lacquer and a flying spirit. He has a sword flying up and down. All the golden soldiers will die if they touch him or touch him.
The two people who came were none other than Ma Yu, the "Danyangzi" of the Quanzhen Sect, and Qiu Chuji, the "Changchunzi".
The two of them entered the inner circle and saw that "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi was safe and sound. They immediately felt relieved and looked at the others.
"Daxia Ke, Erxia Zhu, Four Heroes Nan, and Six Heroes Quan, it's a pleasure to meet you. I don't want to see each other under such circumstances after eighteen years of separation." "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji clasped his fists with emotion.
Several of the "Seven Freaks of the South of the Yangtze River" also came to greet them, "Guys, this is my senior brother, 'Danyangzi' Ma Yu," Qiu Chuji introduced the two parties again.
"Taoist Master Qiu, after eighteen years of separation, do you still know me?" Yang Tiexin limped over, leaning on a big gun.
"Who are you? Ah, are you Yang Tiexin?" Qiu Chuji glanced at Bao Xiruo next to him again before confirming, "Brother Yang, it's great that you are still alive."
Guo Jing also hurried over to greet "Danyangzi" Ma Yu. Ma Yu looked at Guo Jing and said, "Okay, Jing'er, your Quanzhen internal energy has been demonstrated. You can expect to achieve great success."
"Oh, you are Guo Jing? Okay, good boy." Qiu Chuji looked at Guo Jing, and he could tell at a glance that Guo Jing's internal strength was much better than that of his apprentice Yang Kangke.
It's a pity that now is not the time to reminisce about the past, but to risk one's life on the battlefield.
In just a moment, Wanyan Honglie had led an army and completely surrounded everyone.
Surrounded by "Master Lingzhi" and other experts, he urged his horse to come closer.
"You must all be well-known figures in the world. Xiao Wang Wanyan Honglie, the ceremony has passed."
This Wanyan Honglie is also an ambitious person. When he saw the heroes arriving, the first thing he thought of was whether he could conquer them all and use them for me.
It's a pity that different ways don't work together.
Qiu Chuji stepped out from the crowd, "Qiu Chuji, the poor Taoist Quanzhen teacher, dare to ask the Sixth Prince, how do you plan to solve today's situation?"
"Oh, it turns out that your Excellency is the 'Changchunzi' Qiu Zhenren. I heard from Kang'er that he had a great master."
"It's a pity that every time Qiu Zhenren comes, the dragon always shows its head but not its tail. Xiao Wang wanted to pay his respects, but he failed to do so."
"When I come to Zhongdu this time, I am honored to meet you. I must ask you to stay at my house for a few days and ask for your help sooner or later."
"As for others? Anyone who is willing to be a guest in Prince Zhao's Mansion will be welcomed by Xiao Wang. Otherwise, he will be punished as a crime of deliberate rebellion."
"Hahaha, Wanyan Honglie is worthy of being the Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin," Qiu Chuji patiently listened to Yan Honglie's words, "Today's matter has come to an end, and we don't need to beat around the bush."
"Brother Yang Tiexin is still alive. If the Sixth Prince gives you a favor, he will reunite their family. Kang'er, your biological father is here, why don't you come over and pay your respects."
Wan Yankang looked at his master Qiu Chuji, Yang Tiexin and his mother Bao Xiruo not far away, opened his mouth, and was about to speak.
"Kang'er, don't listen to this thief's nonsense. You are the eldest son of Prince Zhao of the Kingdom of Jin and the heir to my Wanyan Honglie. Don't you know how your father has treated you in the past eighteen years?" End
Yan Honglie hurriedly called from the side.
Wanyankang thought to himself: Yes, no matter what grudges the previous generation had, whether they were biological or not, for so many years, my father has been devoted to him wholeheartedly.
Do I really want to follow that person and live in the open and wander around the world from now on?
"Master, please forgive me for being unfilial. You can't just listen to one side of the story. Even if he is my biological father, do you want me to give up my father's eighteen years of upbringing?"
"The grace of birth is greater than human beings, and the grace of nurturing is greater than heaven. I, Wanyankang, have only known a father since I was a child, who loved me, loved me, raised me, and raised me. Suddenly a man ran out and said he was my biological father, so I
If I have to abandon my father, am I still a human being?"
"Beast, do you want to recognize a thief as your father?" What Wan Yankang said there was so emotional that it made Qiu Chuji, the "Changchun Son", very angry.
"Master, who is the thief? Who is the father? I, Wan Yankang, have grown up and understand who is good to me. If the master insists on forcing the disciple to abandon his father, then please forgive the disciple for the difficulty in obeying his fate."
"Okay, Kang'er, daddy's love for you was not in vain." Wanyan Honglie was moved to tears after hearing Wanyan Kang's heartfelt words.
"Xiruo, did you hear that? Did you hear what your son said? It's been eighteen years, and you can't bear to leave me alone?" Wanyan Honglie called out to Bao Xiruo with red eyes.
"My lord, Xiruo is sorry for you. At that time, Xiruo thought that Brother Tie was gone and was pregnant with Kang'er, so he committed himself to you. Now that my husband is still alive, I will accompany him to the end of the world. I will never go back to the palace.
That's it." Bao Xiruo said decisively.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, all the soldiers listen to the order and snatch the princess back for me. Everyone else will be killed." Hearing Bao Xiruo's decisive words, Wanyan Honglie's eyes instantly filled with blood.
The soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin once again rushed forward at the risk of their lives. Some sharpshooters among the crowd were still firing arrows coldly.
Guo Mo and Huang Rong could see all this clearly from the rooftop, what should they do?
The only sticking point lies with Bao Xiruo. It seems that Wanyan Honglie will never let Bao Xiruo go. If the people on his side want to retreat safely, the difficulty lies with Bao Xiruo and Yang Tiexin.
"That's all," Guo Mo gritted his teeth, "I'm willing to cut myself off and dare to pull the emperor down. Today is today, and I will risk my life."
"Miss Huang, please stay here and see the situation clearly. If our people's lives are in danger, then you can rescue them," Guo Mo paused.
"Your own safety comes first in everything. Little girl, don't risk your life. I'll be back as soon as I go."
After Guo Mo finished speaking, he slipped down the slope of the back room without waiting for Huang Rong's reply.
The streets were full of soldiers. Guo Mo successfully killed several soldiers on the periphery, pulled them to a quiet place, and changed into their clothes.
To be on the safe side, he wore three layers of armor and returned to the battlefield with the "Cold Night" sword in hand.
The soldiers of the Jin Kingdom were so dark that they would probably die from exhaustion if they tried to kill them.
Guo Momo pinpointed Wanyan Honglie's position, tapped the ground with his toes, and jumped up ten feet with a "pop" sound.
It is said that after practicing the "Golden Wild Goose Kung" to a great extent, one can walk thirty-seven steps in the air. Guo Mo is still far away from becoming a great master.
After jumping up, he moved forward as much as possible, then carried the "Golden Wild Goose Skill" on top of the heads of the golden soldiers, and galloped towards Wanyan Honglie's position.