After Tuotuo saw Guo Zixing, he looked at him for a while and then said, "General Guo, although we have made you a stranger, I have heard of your reputation."

"Guo Zixing" just said "hum".

Tuotuo continued, "General Guo, I want to meet an old friend for you."

He clapped his hands, and two Yuan soldiers brought a wooden support with something covered with black cloth.

A stench filled the tent, and Tuotuo lifted the black cloth, revealing a rotten head covered with maggots.

Song Qingshu almost vomited it out. I have to say that the taste of Tuotuo was too strong.

"General Guo, you should be familiar with this friend, right?"

Although most of the head was rotten, the facial features could still be distinguished. But Guo Zixing might know this man, but Song Qingshu did not.

Tuotuo felt strange when he saw Guo Zixing had no reaction. He originally planned to use this to break Guo Zixing's psychological defense, but he remained calm about it.

Tuotuo waved his hand to take the head away, and said, "It seems that General Guo is not the same person as Li Zhi."

That head just now turned out to be Li Zhi’s! Li Zhi’s rebel army was first defeated by Yuan Ting in Xuzhou, and he himself was brutally cut into pieces.

"General Guo may not care about his own life or death... But what about your family? Because Li Zhi refused to surrender, I ordered him to be executed. And his wife, son and daughter were all spared...

General Guo, do you think Liu Futong or the rebels in the south can withstand my million-strong army?"

The corner of Guo Zixing's mouth moved and he was about to speak when suddenly there was a roar from outside the camp.

"Enemy attack!" the soldiers shouted in Mongolian.

This is the Chinese army camp, surrounded by large troops guarding it. Even the Great Luo Immortal cannot come here from outside. Tuotuo looked at Sun Deya and Zhao Junyong, both of whom were sweating profusely.

"Prime Minister, we don't know anything!"

Tuotuo's face darkened and he looked outside the tent. He saw several red scarf soldiers going on a killing spree, as unstoppable as wolves and sheep.

"They are martial arts masters." The two monks who escaped suddenly opened their eyes and said in Mongolian.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the two of them leaping up and shooting out of the tent like sharp arrows. One of the monks was even more energetic, and his deep inner strength was undoubtedly revealed.

"There are actually top-notch experts guarding him. No wonder Tuotuo is so confident." Song Qingshu secretly wiped his cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't act recklessly just now, otherwise he would definitely have alerted the enemy.

Unexpectedly, these two humble monks turned out to be top-notch masters. These two masters killed the Red Scarf Army soldiers. These Red Scarf Army soldiers were dressed up by Wusan people.

The Wusan people were all first-class masters, but the two monks couldn't get along with each other and were beaten back. At this moment, four more masters came out of the Yuan army, and they were all first-class masters.

The four of them used their swords at the same time and formed a formation to trap the Wu San people in it. The Wu San people were unable to escape for a while.

There was a fierce battle outside, but Tuotuo remained intact and seemed to have something to rely on. Song Qingshu suppressed the idea of ​​taking action, fearing that he might have an ambush.

Just when the five scattered people were trapped in the formation, Yang Xiao came out of the air and disrupted the sword formation of the four people with a move of great movement of the universe. The swords of the four people stabbed Yang Xiao, but they felt like they encountered a magnet, a huge force

The suction pulls the swords in their hands in other directions.

"Are there any masters?" Tuo Tuorao looked at Yang Xiao with interest.

Suddenly, another eagle cry was heard in the air, and Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao also descended from the sky and attacked the Yuan army. The three masters plus the five first-class masters of the Wusan people, how could the six first-class masters of the Yuan people be able to withstand it, and they were beaten smoothly.

They retreated every step of the way, and those who competed with each other for their palm strength were vomiting blood.

On the other hand, Tuotuo in the camp looked as usual. Seeing the masters of the Yuan army below, he didn't panic at all.

"Sure enough, there is still a trump card that has not been revealed yet. It's true that the rabbit has not seen the rabbit yet." Song Qingshu thought in his heart, this Tuotuo is really cunning and cunning, but fortunately he can keep his composure.

After a while, a Buddhist monk was seriously injured. Only then did Tuotuo say, "I'd like to invite two masters."

As soon as the words fell, the two people sitting aside in the camp stood up and released a powerful aura.

Song Qingshu was secretly shocked. One of the two Yuan masters was a monk, who looked familiar, and the other was a Mongolian dressed as a scholar.

The two flew to the field, and first exchanged palms with Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng, but they were able to do so with ease.

"Remember!" Song Qingshu suddenly remembered where he had seen that familiar monk. He was the monk who chased him in Junzhou two years ago! It's just two years since they last saw him, and he has already passed the first-class level and entered the world.

He has reached the level of a master.

"Wuhala, you deal with this young one, and I'll deal with them." The scholar pointed at Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao.

He actually wants to challenge two grandmasters on his own!

"What's your name?" Yin Tianzheng has been in the world for half his life and has never seen such an arrogant person.

The scholar smiled contemptuously and said, "You go ask the Lord of Hell."

He pulled out his sword, but the sword had a strange shape. The blade was curved like a snake, and the tip of the sword had a rare bifurcation, like a snake's mouth.

Song Qingshu was shocked when he saw the sword in his hand - "Golden Snake Sword?"

Isn't it? This golden snake sword actually appeared two to three hundred years in advance?

I saw that the scholar was practicing Qi Luck, his face was covered with purple energy, and the golden snake sword was attacking Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao at a strange angle. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, twisting the snake coil, and dancing with the sword. Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao parted ways

Using the Eagle Claw Technique and Ice Palm to deal with it, it turned out to be a close fight.

"Huashan Zixia Gong? Who is this person? How can he know the lost secret skill of Huashan Sect!" Yin Tianzheng thought in his heart.

But the scholar's sword moves changed again. This time, he struck forward with four swords in succession, and sword energy flew forward. When he drew the sword for the fifth time, he actually changed his moves. The golden snake sword ring slashed, and the sword energy flew forward.

As Zixia's energy spread out, Wei Yixiao attacked him from behind, but his arm was almost cut off.

Wei Yixiao used Qinggong and stepped back quickly to avoid the sword energy attack. The scholar turned around and swung the Golden Snake Sword again, chasing Wei Yixiao with several sharp sword energy. Wei Yixiao grabbed two Yuan soldiers and threw them forward, but they were directly hit by the sword energy.

Cut it off at the waist.

"Such a superb swordsmanship should not be unknown in the world. Who is he?" Yin Tian was thinking hard, and the Eagle Claw Skill was used again. This time, he dropped from the sky, stretched out his arms and claws, and danced wildly.

Tearing. The bloody lights suddenly appeared, but they were all illusions caused by his true energy.

The blood claws and the golden snake sword energy touched each other, making a "clang" sound.

Yin Tianzheng forced his internal energy throughout his body to defend and prepare for attack. Wei Yixiao used the Ice Palm to attack from the side. After his three yin meridians were damaged, he has been standing still, and his internal energy has only reached the edge of a master.

The scholar moved like a dragon, moved like a snake, and danced, crouching left and right, changing his body shape, leaping and slashing. The whole person was like a bolt of lightning, passing through it, which made Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao a little tired of parrying.

But after he used it three times, the sword moves were also adjusted. Yin Tianzheng seized the opportunity, followed the wind, and glided to attack. As fast as lightning, he shot out both claws and grabbed the scholar's heart. This was a sinister and vicious move.

It is also a life-threatening move.

The scholar waved the Golden Snake Sword to block, but felt that the blood claws made his blood boil, so he hurriedly used another internal skill.

Yin Tian attacked the scholar at extremely fast speeds like an eagle's beak pecking his eyes. His moves were extremely sharp and he clawed at every vital part of his body.

However, the Scholar's Golden Snake sword defended very quickly, and Yin Tianzheng was able to parry several blows. At this moment, Wei Yixiao's Ice Palm, which he had been accumulating for a long time, finally took the opportunity to hit the Scholar's back.

Even the masters will be seriously injured if they are hit by the Ice Palm. Others with weaker skills can't even withstand the cold, and their whole bodies are frozen into zombies. Many people Wei Yixiao killed in the past were like this.

Shortly after being struck by the palm, his heart became stiff and he died.

But Wei Yixiao was horrified to find that when the palm hit the scholar on the back, white smoke came out of his head. He actually directly dissolved his own Zhihan Qi?

"It's Hunyuan Gong!" Yin Tianzheng reminded.

But it was too late. The scholar suddenly turned around, jumped up, and stabbed Wei Yixiao like a poisonous snake. Several sword energy flew, and Wei Yixiao was stabbed by the last sword, and his arm was bleeding.

The scholars fought one against two, and actually injured one of them!

Although Wei Yixiao is a grand master, he is still in the realm of a real master, and his skills cannot be faked. However, he and Yin Tianzheng fought against the scholar together and were actually injured. This shows the strength of the scholar.

Far higher than the two of them, perhaps comparable to Shaolin Abbot Master Kong Wen!

Kong Wen is recognized as the third master in the Central Plains martial arts world. Although he rarely takes action, his internal strength is unfathomable. Fortunately, he did not take action in the battle at Guangmingding, otherwise Song Qingshu would not be able to win the six major sects.

"This person possesses Hunyuan Gong and Zixia Gong, these two unique skills of Huashan, and must have a deep relationship with the Huashan sect." Song Qingshu thought in his mind.

Zixia Gong and Hunyuan Gong are the two secret arts that Hao Datong, the founder of the Huashan School and one of the Seven Sons of the Quanzhen School, relied on to establish the sect. It has only been passed down to this day, and Xianyu Tong, who died before, apparently only learned a little bit of Hunyuan

achievement.

Hunyuan Gong is easy to get started but difficult to master, and the more you practice it, the more powerful it becomes. Zixiao Gong, on the other hand, has simply been lost, and the inheritance has been cut off from the previous master.

But who would have thought that the long-lost Zixiao Kung Fu would be learned by this scholar.

On the court, the injured Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng were still in a bitter stalemate, while Yang Xiao and Wu Hamu were equally matched.

Although Yang Xiao has practiced the third level of the Great Shift of the Universe, Wuhamu is not simple either. But when you see that there is a faint dragon-elephant aura in his moves, the true energy is majestic and as vast as the abyss, it is obvious that he has practiced an extremely advanced skill.

Martial arts.

"They say that in the martial arts world of the Central Plains, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons. In fact, I am no less good in the outer world." Tuotuo saw "Guo Zixing" looking at him in ecstasy and said with a smile.

"How about it, General Guo, you didn't expect that these reinforcements like you are no match for our Yuan Ting warriors." Tuotuo pointed at the scholar quite proudly, "As for this person, you Han people will never think of him.

Identity. His disciple was the Quanzhen Sect back then, and now he is the master of Baiyun Temple in the capital, and he governs Taoist sects all over the world."

Song Qingshu suddenly understood. No wonder he knew Zixia Kung Fu and Hunyuan Kung Fu. He turned out to be the successor of the Quanzhen Sect. At that time, the Quanzhen Sect was torn apart, and his disciples were running their own separate ways, including many who defected to the Yuan Dynasty and acted as lackeys.

It's just that Tuotuo said that he rules the world's Taoist sects, but he doesn't take Wudang seriously. Everyone in the Central Plains martial arts community doesn't know that the Wudang sect is the real Quanzhen Taoism, the first sect of Taoism. Now the Baiyun Temple has appeared, and it is so arrogant.

, it is extremely ridiculous to dare to claim to be the ruler of Taoism in the world.

Song Qingshu looked into the tent and saw that except for the twelve Mongolian warriors, there was no one else. Seeing that the time had come, Song Qingshu smiled at Tuotuo and said: "The prime minister has heard a sentence, all the mechanisms are exhausted, and your life is wasted.

"

"Huh?" Tuotuo's face froze, and he saw the short Guo Zixing in front of him suddenly burst into anger and hit him in the chest with a palm.

The twelve warriors didn't even have time to step forward to protect him, because Song Qingshu was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he bypassed the twelve warriors and hit Tuotuo in the heart with a palm.

Tuotuo's eyes widened, and he vomited blood from his mouth. He pointed at Song Qingshu and wanted to say something, but only the word "you" came out, and he died of anger.

Tuotuo never understood why Guo Zixing, a general who led troops in war, suddenly turned into a martial arts master.

The twelve warriors were instantly furious and all attacked Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu pulled out his sword and knocked down the twelve warriors in three moves.

In the lightning flash, the situation was turned upside down. Sun Deya and Zhao Jun knelt down and begged for mercy, hoping that Guo Zixing could spare their lives. At this time, they had no intention of thinking about whether the person in front of them was Guo Zixing, they only thought about how to survive.

But Song Qingshu did not intend to give the traitor a chance, a sword flashed, and both of them were killed.

Outside the venue, a few people were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a man walked out of the tent, holding a human head in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Tuotuo is dead! Tuotuo is dead!"

"What?" The scholar and Wu Hamu looked at it at the same time, and saw that the head Guo Zixing was holding was none other than Tuo Tuo.
Chapter completed!