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049 The Battle of Xiangyang (2)

Lin Heng's boxing technique is absolutely fierce, but he is too fierce. Look at Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This is known as the best palm technique in the world, the most powerful and the most yang. But that's it.

A set of palm techniques, when practiced to the extreme, also emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness. Lin Heng's Luohan Quan is very advanced, and naturally it is not just about being strong, but it is influenced by the memory of his previous life, which makes him go in the direction of forcefulness.

develop.

Now, Lin Heng realized his mistake, but during the fight, he couldn't think about it carefully.

Taking two steps back, Lin Heng put his right hand on the hilt of the heavy sword on his back. He gently pulled out the black iron sword and slashed it to the side. It penetrated into the air with huge force, making a popping sound.

Hong Qigong was slightly shocked when he saw Lin Heng holding a long sword and his demeanor suddenly changed. He knew that this kid's sword skills were much more powerful than his boxing skills.

Thinking of this, Hong Qigong smiled slightly. He bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, made a circle with his right palm, and patted Lin Heng with a cry.

As soon as he saw this move, Lin Heng knew that this was a remorseful move. He did not dare to be careless, and used the heavy sword in his hand to stab Qi Gong's palm. Hong Qi Gong did not take it seriously and struck as usual, but it was just a round strike.

At this time, the black iron sword released a sharp edge. When the two faced each other, Lin Heng actually broke the wind of Qi Gong's palm with one sword, causing his right hand to tilt. At the same time, the heavy sword in his own hand also turned around.

"Good sword! Good swordsmanship!" Hong Qigong's eyes shone slightly and he exclaimed in admiration. When he said good sword, he meant that Lin Heng's sword was strong enough, otherwise he would definitely break the sword with one palm of his hand.

When it comes to swordsmanship, it means that Lin Heng broke his palm. This time, without certain attainments in swordsmanship, it is absolutely impossible. "Boy, that's right, come and take my palm again!"

Once again, Qi Gong made a semicircle with his left hand, and struck out with his right palm again. This palm was much stronger than the previous one, and Lin Heng felt the force of the palm even when he was far away.

He took a deep breath and thrust out the sword again. At the same time, he flew up, kicked his feet sideways in the air, and used the force to turn his body quickly, like a drill. Using the sword as the tip, he stabbed Qi Gong's palm.

past.

This time, the two of them clashed again in mid-air. The huge force caused Lin Heng to fly away. His heavy sword swung sideways and kept turning in the air. Finally, he released the power of Qigong's palm and fell to the ground three feet away.

Compared with him, Qi Gong also stepped back a few steps. The bluestone slabs were dented by the huge force he stepped on, but he only took seven steps back and stopped.

"Haha... Boy, your swordsmanship is indeed good. Let's continue fighting!"

Hong Qigong was so happy to see his hunting heart that he didn't care about the martial arts competition anymore. He immediately stepped forward and struck again with a powerful move. This time, Lin Heng no longer took a hard hit, but swung his sword.

He sliced ​​his abdomen horizontally. He used the length of the sword to force Hong Qigong to retract the sword midway. Qigong had no way to do this, but he took advantage of the situation and stood up, pressed the heavy sword with his left palm, turned back, and

His feet swept toward Lin Heng.

Qi Gong's pressure prevented Lin Heng from using any of his remaining sword skills, so he quickly ducked down, slapped his left hand hard on the ground, and used his strength to miss Qi Gong's up and down, and slashed across.

After the two of them crossed each other, Lin Heng stood up quickly, flew up upside down, and stabbed back with his long sword. Qi Gong turned sideways, slapped the heavy sword with one palm, and at the same time slapped Lin Heng's chest with the other palm. Lin Heng fell in the air,

Using the force of the heavy sword in his hand, he drew a circle in the air, directly retracted the long sword that Qi Gong had struck, and used the force to slash his right palm.

Seeing this, Qi Gong stopped his hand, then touched the ground with his feet, jumped into the air, and hit Lin Heng's heavy sword a little harder. The huge force directly kicked Lin Heng away, but because of the heavy sword in his hand to resist, he couldn't resist at all.

It'll be fine.

After landing on the ground, Lin Heng was about to attack immediately, but there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. Lin Heng looked sideways and found that it was Guo Jing walking over. When he saw Lin Heng and Qi Gong, he immediately smiled and said: "

Brother Lin, I found you... Qi Gong, you are here too!"

"Jing'er!" Hong Qigong smiled slightly and put down his posture. When he saw Guo Jing bowing and saluting, he immediately stepped forward to support him and pulled him up. "Jing'er, originally I didn't want to show up.

I didn’t expect to see Lie Xinxi and have a fight with Mr. Lin!”

"Haha..." Guo Jing giggled and immediately said: "Qi Gong, Rong'er and I have missed you very much in the past few years. It happens to be the martial arts conference now, otherwise Qi Gong..."

"Hey, don't bother me, the old beggar, with this kind of trouble. This time, I'm worried about you too, but seeing you and this kid, most of my worries have gone away." Hong Qigong waved his hand.

Obviously he was not willing to show up. Regarding this, Guo Jing just couldn't help it and turned to look at Lin Heng. Lin Heng chuckled and said to Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, don't worry. Since Qi Gong is here, he will definitely hide

In the dark, even if he doesn't show up, he will still help us."

"Brother Lin is right!" Guo Jing nodded and said, "Brother Lin, Taoist Master Ma and others are looking for you. Look..."

"Okay, I'll go there right now!" Lin Heng nodded, immediately put away the Black Iron Sword, and walked back to the front lobby with Guo Jing, while Hong Qigong, under Guo Jing's arrangement, went to the backyard to see little Guo Fu.

Arriving at the lobby, Lin Heng first met Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Hao Datong, then sat aside and looked up at Guo Jing and Huang Rong. The two were talking with their heads down, and Guo Jing stood up after a while. He first

He toasted everyone with a glass of wine, thanked everyone for coming to Xiangyang for support, and then talked about what happened this time. This time, because it was the first time Guo Jing held a martial arts conference, there was no matter of choosing the leader, and the people who came this time

, there are not many, except for the Quanzhen Taoist priest who is a disciple of his Beggar Clan, the others are just people related to Guo Jing. Therefore, Guo Jing is naturally the leader.

Naturally, Guo Jing and Huang Rong began to issue orders. They followed the method last time and asked people who were familiar with each other to gather together to form a scout team. They went outside Xiangyang City to detect the movements of the Mongolian army. If possible, they would kill or injure the Mongolians.

Combat strength.

Soon, a meeting was over, and Lin Heng also followed Ma Yu out. They had just discussed that, except for Ma Yu and Hao Datong, who were stationed outside Xiangyang City, Qiu Chuji, Lin Heng, Zhao Zhijing, and Yin Zhiping

Everyone went together to explore the movements of the Mongolian army.

A few people agreed on the journey and dared to go straight out of Xiangyang in the direction of Nanyang. Nanyang was the former Wancheng, but it was not as prominent as it once was, but this place was the only way to enter Xiangyang. One hundred thousand Mongolians

The army is stationed here.

After walking for a day, in the evening, everyone finally arrived outside Nanyang City. They stood on a high hill and looked at the densely packed military tents below. They all felt a sense of fear in their hearts. Yes, these people are all considered martial artists.

He is a good player, but facing such a large army, even the Five Ultimates are useless.

"Uncle Master, I think we should take a rest first!" Lin Heng saw Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping looking embarrassed and immediately suggested to Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji nodded and said to Yin Zhiping: "Zhiping, please take out the dry food and distribute it to everyone. We will not take action until it gets completely dark."

Yin Zhiping nodded and immediately took out the food and water from the bag. Everyone had a pancake and a bag of water and started to eat while they sat there. Qiu Chuji himself looked at the military camp tent below with a solemn expression.

Lin Heng knew that he was worried about Xiangyang. Compared with him, Lin Heng was much more relaxed because he knew that the Mongolian army could not conquer Xiangyang. In the entire world of the sacred sculptures, the Mongolian army had not yet conquered Xiangyang. Therefore, he

There is no need to worry at this time.

Soon, everyone had eaten and drank enough, and the sky was completely dark, and it was even darker in the woods. Qiu Chuji waved his hands to everyone and said softly: "I just took a look, there are people around the camp.

There are many spies riding around on horseback, and our mission this time is to kill these people."

"Uncle Master, should we get those horses back? Xiangyang is very short of war horses now." Lin Heng reminded, Qiu Chuji immediately nodded and said: "Yes, that's it. But you should also be careful not to do it for those

The horse will risk his life."

"yes!"

Everyone responded in agreement, and then dispersed. Among Heiye, it is not conspicuous when everyone gathers together, but it is easier to do things separately. After all, there are not many Mongolians in each team.

Lin Heng walked to the open space alone and lay down. Unlike others, he knew some ways of marching. After all, these things are not special knowledge in modern times. No, he crawled forward better than others.

It's a lot safer, you don't have to worry about being discovered, unlike others who walk cautiously one by one.

"Tap tap..." The sound of horse hooves sounded in his ears. Lin Heng looked up and saw through the moonlight that three fast horses were slowly walking towards this side.

With a chuckle, Lin Heng lay there motionless. After a while, three horses walked in. He was like a long snake, swimming on the ground. He was close to the three of them in an instant, and then suddenly burst out and swung.

He picked up the heavy sword and killed one person with one blow. The other two people opened their mouths and screamed, but they just screamed twice and were killed by Lin Heng one after another.

After killing three people, Lin Heng did not dare to stay longer. He immediately rode a horse and led two horses towards the distance. He first returned to the woods where a few people met, tied the horses, and then ran back

.Here, he saw two Mongolian teams who had heard the sound discussing something.

"Ten people...kill again..." Lin Heng took a look and decided to take action again. However, before he could take action, he saw a sword light from the side, and in an instant, two Mongolians fell to the ground. Lin Heng

Heng was slightly startled, and after taking a closer look at the man, he discovered that it was the young Zhao Zhijing!

"This guy had such a sense of justice when he was young!" Lin Heng muttered to himself, shaking his feet at the same time. The next moment, he blocked the way for the Mongols to escape. When two people came here on horseback, Lin Heng suddenly burst into laughter.

, one sword kills both of them.

"Senior Brother Zhao!" After killing two people, Lin Heng greeted Zhao Zhijing who was chasing him. Zhao Zhijing immediately returned the greeting and said, "Thank you so much, Junior Brother Lin, otherwise we would have let these two thieves run away!"

"Senior Brother Zhao is too polite. It is my Quanzhen disciple's duty to kill the Mongols!"

"good!"

"Haha..." The two met and laughed, just like good friends.


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