Kublai Khan felt as if his soul was locked by something for a moment. He had been fighting on horseback for so many years, and he had never felt so powerless as now.
How many times he dreamed back at midnight, he would dream of Meng Ge dying, and then the man turned his head and smiled at himself, followed by a huge flying stone flying towards him.
But only now does he truly understand how Meng Ge felt at that time.
Kublai Khan has been locked by Yang Gui's "god" and cannot be avoided.
It has to be said that it is Yuan Bing.
It can also be said that it was the Yuan Dynasty army that swept across the Eurasian continent, became invincible in the world, and created the largest continental empire in world history.
Seeing that Kublai Khan was in danger, they all let out a war cry!
The military spirit of the Hundred Victory Army Formation broke Yang Gui's "god" lock, and Yang Gui spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
But his eyes were fierce, and he still stabbed Kublai Khan in the chest with his sword.
"Ah!!"
Kublai Khan felt his body loosen up, and did not dare to hesitate at all. The experience of a veteran of hundreds of battles saved him. He was so angry that his Dantian was filled with blood, and he risked his life to duck to the side.
"Pfft!"
The sharp knife penetrates the flesh.
Yang Gui didn't hesitate at all, endured the severe pain in his head, forcibly activated "God" again, turned around, took the sword and flew out again.
It was just that when he came in just now, he had to gather his energy for a full minute to achieve an aerial assassination leaping hundreds of meters. This time, he was not so lucky.
He had just flown less than fifty meters, and before he had even flown out of the edge of the protective formation of Kublai Khan, he had already started to fall.
"Ah! Yang Gui! I will cut you into pieces!"
Kublai Khan's miserable cry came from the formation, "Catch him alive! I want his life to be worse than death!"
A group of personal guards retreated tremblingly, revealing Kublai Khan who was being helped up. He saw that his left arm had been cut off at the root, and even part of his upper limbs and torso had been cut off. Fortunately, no vital parts were injured, and he should not be injured.
And the power of life.
Yang Gui closed his eyes in pain, "The success fell short."
He knew from the angle of his whereabouts that he couldn't kill Kublai Khan. Sure enough, once Kublai Khan's left arm was broken, it looked symmetrical to his father's.
If you cooperate with yourself and assassinate him once, this old boy will go up all his life.
But now he is using his "god" too much. His brain feels like it is being pricked by thousands of needles, and his body strength is also exhausted. He cannot control his body at all. The army guarding Kublai Khan is already close at hand, so he simply closes his eyes and waits.
Die.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a sharp blade entering flesh sounded again, but Yang Gui did not feel any pain. Instead, he felt his body being pulled back by a strong force.
Yang Gui didn't even open his eyes and said vaguely: "Old Zhang, I tried my best to throw you out, why did you come back to die again?"
The person holding him didn't say anything, but the sound of flesh being cut kept coming, and Yang Gui's face was covered with hot blood.
I don’t know how long it has passed like this, maybe only a short while, but in Yang Gui’s mind, it seems like a century has passed.
"Old Zhang, you ate the damn fairy beans, why haven't you been beaten to death by the Tatars?"
Yang Gui opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a small hand almost stained red with blood grabbing the back of his fate's neck. He looked up, and a delicate figure vaguely appeared in his sight.
"Aunt...aunt?"
Yang Gui's eyes widened instantly.
Isn't that figure the Guo Xiang that he has been dreaming about?
She held the Heavenly Sword in her hand and slaughtered the surrounding Yuan soldiers like cutting grass. The enemy's weapons and armors were completely unable to withstand the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword. Standing in the enemy's formation, her figure, which was at most 1.63 meters tall, looked like a god of war. "Aunt, you... why are you here?" Yang Gui said anxiously: "You should leave quickly. I cut off one of Kublai Khan's arms. He will kill me. You should leave quickly!"
"You know you're afraid now? Little bastard."
Guo Xiang's pretty face was filled with anger, and she glared at Yang Gui fiercely, "You are so young, you don't know whether to live or die. I originally thought you would just come to save Wen Tianxiang, but you dare to assassinate Kublai Khan? Do you want your Yang family to be extinct?" p>
"Hey, your Guo family is full of loyal people, why can't I, the Yang family?" Yang Gui's rebellious mentality came to the fore, and he kept kicking his legs on the ground, "Let me go, I can still fight!"
"Don't move, are you looking for death?"
Guo Xiang angrily rubbed the back of Yang Gui's fateful neck, and Yang Gui immediately calmed down.
"Where is Lao Zhang? Auntie, please save Lao Zhang."
"Got it."
Guo Xiang responded and moved towards where Zhang Sanfeng was.
Fortunately, Kublai Khan was assassinated by Yang Gui's sword just now. All Yuan soldiers were attacking Yang Gui to protect Kublai Khan, but Zhang Sanfeng saved his life and is now barely resisting on the edge of the military formation.
The three of them met together, and Yang Gui felt that he could barely move. The three of them simply grabbed three horses and charged at the Yuan soldiers.
To say why Guo Xiang is so powerful, it must be thanks to Kublai Khan who was mad and ordered that he must be captured alive. In addition, Yang Gui's attack just now caused chaos in the army. Without being trapped, he held the
Guo Xiang of Yitian Sword is naturally capable of charging through the military formation.
To put it simply, Guo Xiang's equipment is basically the same as that of Zhao Yun, a sharp long sword that can cut gold and jade, and a superb martial arts. Guo Xiang's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung is close to the ninth level, and his strength is greater than that of Zhao Yun. p>
Moreover, Zhao Yun is holding the baby Adou, and Guo Xiang has two martial arts masters who can barely kill the enemy.
As for the Mongolian tactics, again, their frontal attack power is not even strong enough.
Zhao Yun's 830,000 people rushed out, not to mention the mere 10,000 people led by Kublai Khan?
Moreover, Kublai Khan was seriously injured and could not move, so a large number of people had to stay in place to protect and escort him.
So under Kublai Khan's angry eyes that cracked his eyes, Guo Xiang led Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng to break out of the siege.
This wave should be called Emei Grandmaster Guo Xiang and her two useless men’s pendants.
"Huh...it has to be you, aunt."
The three of them didn't dare to stop along the way. They first ran to the nearby Taihang Mountains to briefly repair their condition, and then continued to run for their lives without stopping. When their condition failed, they simply repaired themselves, and then continued running until almost ten days later, they reached Mount Emei.
I was completely relieved.
"Heal your wounds first, you guys..."
As soon as Guo Xiang finished speaking, she saw two men falling asleep on the floor of her Emei Golden Summit, unconscious.
If it weren't for the deafening snoring of the two of them, Guo Xiang would have thought that the two of them were dead.
Come to think of it, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng were seriously injured in the first place, their mental and physical strength were completely exhausted, and they were running away non-stop. Even a tough guy couldn't bear it.
Guo Xiang thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to press Yang Gui. She stretched out her hand halfway, her face turned red, and she spat, "This little bastard..."
In the end, Guo Xiang's hand pressed on Yang Gui's chest, and the "Healing Chapter" started to work, helping him heal.
The next day.
"Ouch, Lao Yang, you son of a bitch, why are you kicking me!" Zhang Sanfeng's painful voice sounded, and he felt pain everywhere in his body, and it was difficult to move a finger.
"Nonsense, I'm still sleeping. Don't look at what time it is. It's already noon. Is this the way to treat guests?" Yang Gui was obviously in a much better state than Zhang Sanfeng, even though his whole body was covered with rice dumplings by Guo Xiang.
Like, but still in the mood to fool around with Zhang Sanfeng.
"No, why are you so quick?" Zhang Sanfeng was confused. It should be said that Yang Gui's injury was more serious than his own.
"Ahem, what's that? You two, get up and wash up first, and then have lunch." Guo Xiang changed the subject from the side. She would not tell two stinky men that she was sitting there after treating Yang Gui's injury last night.
Looking at Yang Gui in a daze. I miss Yang Gui, his father, and myself.
Just forget about Zhang Sanfeng.
"What are you shouting for? Didn't I teach you the Nine Yin Manual? You can use the healing chapter yourself. It won't take more than ten days and you'll be fine."
Yang Gui knew what was going on as soon as he got lucky, and secretly said with joy: "My aunt actually cured me but not Lao Zhang, hahaha, Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, you really licked the dog and got nothing in the end!"
After a rough fight, the two fetched water, took a shower, and then went inside to have lunch.
Yang Gui couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, how did you come in such time?"
"How dare you say that and do such dangerous things again? Do you believe I will kidnap you back to the ancient tomb?"
Guo Xiang hit Yang Gui on the forehead with a snap of his fingers, almost causing a brain breakdown. He was an expert at handicrafts.
"Ouch."
Yang Gui covered his head in pain and said, "If I didn't let the Tatars beat me to death, I would let you beat me to death."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I heard that there was someone in the East China Sea who cut through the waves with a sword, so I went over to have a look. Who knew that person was you? You are quite capable of doing things, aren't you, Taoist Turtle?"
Guo Xiang looked at Yang Gui with a half-smile, "Gu'er is good."
"What are you doing?"
Yang Gui let out a painful crow, and then suddenly discovered Hua Dian, "Wait a minute, you are staying well in Mount Emei. I heard that there was someone in the East China Sea who cut through the waves with a sword. Why are you traveling thousands of miles to come there? You haven't seen it? Oh...
…I understand, back then my father…”
"You die!"
Guo Xiang raised her palm to give Yang Gui a flash of Buddha's light. Yang Gui was so frightened that he retracted his head to pretend to be a quail.
"Anyway, I heard that you dared to go to the Tatars to rescue Wen Tianxiang. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I followed him. I met ten people on the road and they mentioned your name, so I asked them about it. Okay.
Gui'er, now I know what a great thing you have done!"
"Oh, Lao Bai and the others." Yang Gui decided to ignore Guo Xiang's title to him, "Did they escape safely?"
"Let's go. The boat that boarded Jinmen should have arrived in the south by now." Guo Xiang nodded, "Thanks to me for saving you this time, otherwise your life would have been lost."
"Yes, thank you aunt for saving your life. My nephew has no way to repay her, so he has to offer his life..." Yang Gui began to tease Guo Xiang.
"Let's beat you again!" Guo Xiang said, "You two are not allowed to go to Mount Emei for a year!"
"Ah~" Yang Gui screamed, "No, why?"
"Let you temper your temper in the mountains to see if you still dare to do such a dangerous thing. Besides, you chopped off one of Kublai Khan's hands. Do you think the court is not looking for you? Just stay there!"
"Okay, Miss Guo is right, just follow what Miss Guo said!" Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed. She asked to stay with Guo Xiang in Mount Emei for a whole year, just to see if I don't lick you!
"Lao Zhang, can you please stop your arrogant behavior?" Yang Gui wanted to kick Zhang Sanfeng down the mountain, then sighed, what can be done?