Guo Xiang frowned and looked at the boy in front of her, "What are you yelling at?"
If Yang Gui hadn't called him this just now, even if he knelt down and kowtowed and called Grandma Zu, Guo Xiang wouldn't be able to stop him from slashing him with his sword.
But she has a psychological shadow on the word "aunt".
Of course, there are also some inexplicable and strange fantasies.
How many times she dreamed back at midnight, thinking that if she could have been born twenty years earlier, she would have been a big dragon girl, and let Yang Guo hold her and call her "aunt", and also say sorry to the little dragon girl. This kind of deep love,
Even if the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, it cannot be stopped.
Guo Xiang's face turned red when she thought of this.
Yang Gui was still immersed in the shadow of almost death and did not speak.
This Heavenly Sword was originally made from the swords of a gentleman and a lady. If Yang Gui was really struck by one sword, then the Yang family father and son would have suffered the same fate by using the same sword at the hands of the Guo sisters.
This must be passed down to future generations, and no one will laugh to death.
But this old lady’s waist is really soft. Yang Gui has never seen a woman as beautiful as Guo Xiang in his life. His mind is blank now, only instinct is left. He hugs Guo Xiang’s waist and almost drools.
For the first time, Guo Xiang took a closer look at the young man she had chased for more than ten days and thousands of miles away. She found that this young man was so handsome, with a sharp face and sharp eyebrows. He seemed to be a bit more handsome than her elder brother. That was natural. When she saw Yang Gui, he was in ecstasy. He was slovenly and unkempt, and his appearance had dropped a lot compared to when he was young. What's more, in addition to Yang Guo's handsomeness, Yang Gui also had Xiao Longnu's unparalleled beauty. Even if he was
Yang Guo, the young man who first emerged from the ancient tomb, was also inferior.
"It's just his demeanor..."
Guo Xiang looked at the handsome young man kneeling on the ground and hugging his waist tightly, with a lustful smile on his face, and his frown deepened.
She raised the sword again.
Yang Gui, who was so cold, suddenly came to his senses and shouted quickly: "Don't chop, don't chop, aunt, I am your great nephew!"
"Fart!"
Guo Xiang cursed angrily: "My brother died in the battle when Xiangyang City was destroyed, and he was not married before he died. Where did I get my nephew?"
Yang Gui pouted: "You are right, I am the son of your eldest brother Yang Guo."
"You are looking for death!"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Guo Xiang's eyebrows stood up, and the murderous intention that was more than ten times stronger than before swept over him. He raised his sword and was about to stab Yang Gui to death.
How could she allow such a mean-looking thief to insult her elder brother!
"No, don't, you tiger bitch, your Yitian Sword was made for you by my family's sword. Back then, your sister used this sword to chop off my father's arm. You are still here to chop me off today. Do you want to be a martial artist?
Is it moral?”
In his previous life, Yang Gui was a cross talk enthusiast for more than ten years. He couldn't beat him in terms of memorizing the nine-character skills. Under the threat of death, his words were spitting out like a machine gun, and his speaking speed was as fast as Wang Yuyan's.
"Huh?"
After hearing this, Guo Xiang stopped again. The Yitian Sword in her hand was a gentleman, and the two swords of the lady were melted and then forged. With the entire Guo family dying in the city, only the people in the ancient tomb should know.
"You are so old...are you really his son?"
"Of course." Yang Gui said sincerely, "No, don't you recognize the ancient tomb sect's martial arts?"
"You... huh, I've never seen Sister Long take action." Guo Xiang snorted and looked carefully at Yang Gui's face. She really looked like Yang Guo between her eyebrows and eyes, so she was even sadder because the other five points looked like Xiao Longnu. Yang Gui deserved what he deserved. He had to pursue a handsome man for his whole life. He disliked his father's wooden stakes style of fighting with force. If he could use a move like the Ecstasy Palm today, Guo Xiang wouldn't be able to recognize it.
His identity.
But he was not convinced, "You don't know how to fight left and right, doesn't Grandpa Guo know how to fight?"
"You know how to fight each other?" Guo Xiang said in surprise.
The Jade Girl Su Xin Sword is used by one person, and the cooperation is really close. In Guo Xiang's opinion, the sword moves are coordinated freely, as if there are no flaws. She has seen magical skills and skills in her life, and the number of top masters is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
, but there is no such swordsmanship.
Therefore, she only thought it was a superb swordsmanship, but never thought that it was actually a combination of two swordsmanships.
Of course, the main reason is that Guo Jing doesn't know Quanzhen swordsmanship, and she has never seen it.
"How new are you? My Jade Girl Su Xin Sword is a combination of Jade Girl Sword Technique and Quanzhen Sword Technique. The authentic old Quanzhen sword fights each other. Back then, my parents, in order to save Senior Huang and your sister, they went with
In the battle between the Jinlun Imperial Masters, I couldn't beat him at first, but then I realized the essence of the couple protecting each other and being connected, and beat the old bald donkey... well..."
Yang Gui found that the more he talked about Guo Xiang, the uglier his face became. Finally, he looked like he was about to stab himself to death with the Yitian Sword again, so he stopped talking in embarrassment.
"Yeah, no one has told me about this past incident, but it's... quite novel."
Guo Xiang's tone was cold at first, but then she softened her tone after thinking that her mother, Huang Rong, knew that she was deeply in love, how could she tell the story in detail, and why did she bother to vent her anger with a child?
Without knowing the secret, Guo Xiang believed in Yang Gui's identity.
Then her tone changed and she became serious again: "What's your name?"
"Yang Gui."
"You still won't let go?"
Guo Xiang looked at Yang Gui's hands tightly holding her waist, and her face turned a little red.
"I'm numb and can't move."
Yang Gui used the bitter trick to take advantage.
Once again, Guo Xiang’s waist is really soft.
"You..."
Guo Xiang pressed his shoulders, and two internal forces penetrated his body, spinning him for two days. Yang Gui only felt warm all over his body, and at least his limbs could move.
"Get up quickly."
Yang Gui glanced at the panel.
Big event: You have been treated by "Emei Nine Yang Kung" and your injuries have recovered.
Yang Gui couldn't help it, so he let go and stood up, "Oh, the sun is good tonight."
"Nephew Yang Xian, you come from a well-known family. You have such martial arts skills at a young age. You may not be able to rival your father in the future. How could you do such a thing?"
Guo Xiang grimaced and rebuked angrily: "Whore women, slaughtered the whole family, colluded with Mongolia, and... and... Humph, what a sin is this? Fortunately, you met me, there is still a way to turn back, you and I
Go back to the ancient tomb, apologize to your parents, and maybe you can survive. Otherwise, no one can save you."
"What nonsense are you talking about..."
Yang Gui almost jumped up and cursed, what the hell are you doing? It was obviously you who attacked me when I disagreed with you and chased me for thousands of miles. How could I become such a heinous person?
Before he finished speaking, he felt the ground shaking, and there seemed to be muffled thunder outside the town.
Guo Xiang looked ugly: "No, the Tatar cavalry is coming."
She is very familiar with this kind of sound. After Xiangyang City was destroyed, she was hunted down by the Yuan army many times and narrowly escaped death several times.
She picked up Yang Gui and was about to jump to the bed, but she felt her hands heavy.
"What are you doing, looking for death?"
Guo Xiang just thought that Yang Gui didn't want to escape.
"How dare you ask!"
Yang Gui was furious: "You tiger bitch didn't hit you. That move of Turtle Style Qigong yesterday, that palm just now, it's good that I'm still alive. Now that my internal energy is disordered, how can I use Qinggong?"
"Then there's nothing we can do."
Guo Xiang's eyes were determined: "Auntie will die here with you today."
"No, what nonsense are you talking about, you tiger bitch."
Yang Gui, who had a God's perspective, said nothing big or small. If Guo Jing had to slap him here, he wouldn't be able to dig it off the wall. But Guo Xiang was known as Xiao Dongxie in the past, so he didn't care much about it.
"Why, is there anything you can do?"
Yang Gui also frowned, why is everything going down the mountain a life and death crisis, "I've seen the Tatars outside the town, there are only about 400 people. The cavalry in the town can't use it, so there is no chance."
"Are you sure you can kill them?" Guo Xiang was surprised. Not to mention the 400 men, Huang Yaoshi and the other three Wujue were already determined to die when they were surrounded by 300 Mongolian cavalry. What's more, now he and Yang Gui are seriously injured.
?
"Of course I didn't."
Yang Gui looked at Guo Xiang like a fool, "If you can't even escape, how can you survive a fight? Just run away."
"No!"
Guo Xiang said flatly: "We want to go together. I am the elder, how can I leave you here alone?"
"No, let go, you go first, hurry up, don't wait any longer!" Yang Gui's voice was anxious.
"No, even if I die here today, I have to take Brother Yang's flesh and blood out!" Guo Xiang's hands gripped Yang Gui like iron pliers, and he couldn't break them open.
"What are you doing! Hey!" Yang Gui looked like he was about to cry, "Are you sick? The Tatars don't know who I am. If you hold my hand like this, you are not telling the Tatars that I colluded with the Guo family.
The remnant!"
"Ah? Ah?"
Guo Xiang's brain short-circuited, and the cold sister looked a little dumbfounded for a moment, "Yes... yes."
He quickly let go of Yang Gui's hand, but it was too late.
"Rebellious traitor Guo Xiang! If he has any accomplices, shoot him without mercy!"
The Tatar army has entered the town, and the leader waved and shouted.
Yang Gui covered his face in pain.
"Sooner or later I will die in your hands."
In this case, Yang Gui did not hesitate, reached out to pick up the two long swords that were broken into pieces by Guo Xiang, and threw them towards the Yuan army with a rain of flowers.
"Ouch! The rebels are powerful, charge me!"
The leader's face was scratched by the debris. With an order, the troops started to rush in.
Getting closer and closer, Yang Gui could even see the ferocious expression on the leader's face.
"That's not right."
Yang Gui suddenly discovered his blind spot, "I can see his face clearly now. What kind of strength does this leader have? He could see your face clearly from so far away just now?"
"What can you see clearly?" Guo Xiang said disdainfully: "The Tatars need a reason to kill? When he saw the two of us standing in the street, that was the order to kill. Don't talk about the two of us. If they can kill us, the town will
Those common people also had to have their doors broken open and plundered one by one."
"Ah? Ah?"
Yang Gui's eyes were blank, "So, if I hadn't done anything just now, I might have given some money and gone?"