Following closely behind, several figures came out.

When Guo Jing heard the sound, he saw a Taoist priest holding a long sword and four fierce men wearing monk's robes and scimitars blocking Yang Guo.

Yang Guo's eyes fell on the Taoist man and couldn't help but sneer: "Master Yu Zhenzi, but he hasn't seen him for a short month, why did he defect to Mongolia?"

The Taoist was Yu Zhenzi who was following Fukangan at Shanhaiguan that day.

It turned out that when he saw Fu Kangan being captured in Shanhaiguan, he was then blamed for his own fault. Yu Zhenzi couldn't argue with him. He knew that if he stayed there, even if it was not his own, he would not be abandoned by Fu Kangan and his son. So he decided to break it and left Shanhaiguan directly. Later, he heard that Kublai Khan, the Grand Marshal of the Southern Expedition of Mongolia, was recruiting martial arts masters, so he came to give it a try.

With his martial arts, except for King Jinlun, no one in the entire camp is his opponent. Therefore, Kublai Khan also has a great fondness for Yu Zhenzi, but he rarely lets him show up in front of others!

It is precisely because of this that Kublai Khan was not captured by Yang Guo and was rewarded with full responsibility.

Yu Zhenzi's eyes were slightly deeper and he looked at Yang Guo and said, "Mulong? It turns out that you are Yang Guo. Fortunately, I went to Chaozhou specifically, but there was no Hongxing Gang at all."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo laughed unkindly: "I didn't expect that Taoist priest is also a real person. I wonder what these masters call them?"

Just now, Yu Zhenzi alone could not stop him. If it weren't for these four monks, Kublai Khan would have been captured by him. Among these four, the old monk with sharp heads and ears had the highest martial arts skills, and the sword technique was a bit strange than that of Hu Fei.

The old monk in the lead looked stern, but with a little fear in his heart, he said, "I can't recognize the old ancestor's blood knife. It seems that you are not very capable, either."

Yu Zhenzi was on the side, wanting to remind him not to be careless, but when he thought that he had fought with the other party, this person was cruel and despicable, even he felt ashamed of himself. When he came to his mouth, he swallowed it back immediately.

After hearing what he said, Yang Guo suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is the Blood Sword Ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, which is surprising."

After a while, Yang Guo's mind was still a little too hard to turn around after getting involved in so many characters that were not a god-evil. Now, when he thought about it, many of the characteristics of the other party corresponded to the Blood Sword Ancestor, who is known as the "first person in actual combat" in Liancheng Art.

If you want to talk about the most outstanding combat power in Liancheng Art, this person is this person.

"Hehe, since you little kid knows the ancestor, then you have some vision!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor held a scimitar with a faint blood light and sneered sinisterly.

Yang Guo looked at Kublai Khan, who was standing outside the tent, and thought that it would be extremely difficult to capture him again. He immediately shouted to Guo Jing in the distance: "Uncle Guo, retreat quickly and don't fight!"

Guo Jing also knew the truth well, and pushed his palms in a row, shocking the Golden Wheel Dharma King and others, and then flew past the heads of the Mongolian soldiers who were surrounding him.

On this side, Yang Guo's figure flashed, and the Blood Sword Ancestor and Yu Zhenzi were already chasing him. The two of them came with swords and swords. The cold light was cold and the fierce wind was so fierce that it was hard to guard against.

It was extremely difficult for Yang Guo to get rid of them for a moment. He immediately turned around and separated the gear. As soon as the sword blade split the two of them, the three disciples of the Blood Sword Sect had already caught up with each other.

He quickly pretended to be unstoppable and was slashed backwards by the three disciples of the Blood Sword Sect with their swords. One of them smiled grimly, thinking that he had seized an opportunity, and the blood knife in his hand cuts to Yang Guo's head.

Yang Guo's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing that the blade was about to slash at his neck, he suddenly jumped forward and pointed his index finger at the other party's eyebrows with a sneer. With a slight sound, the Blood Sword disciple's face changed drastically. Before he could dodge, a blood hole appeared in his eyebrows. The divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his whole body fell down limply.

Seeing this, the other two disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were shocked and fled desperately behind him. Yang Guo used it directly for a thousand miles and came behind one of them in an instant. The long sword in his hand slashed several times. The disciple of the Blood Sword Sect swung the sword in his panic, but only blocked the other two swords. When the third sword was in the middle, he was directly blocked by a sword, and he made a sound of pain and fell to the ground in despair.

This scene happened in an instant, with only about three or four breaths in front and behind. I was planning to let the disciples test the opponent's martial arts skills first and then take action. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, his two disciples died tragically in the other's hands. The ancestor of the Blood Sword was furious, and the blood sword in his hand emitted a dark red color, and with a fishy smell, he rushed towards Yang Guo.

Yu Zhenzi was also still frightened. Unexpectedly, in such a short while, two disciples died in the Blood Knife Sect. This made him suspect that the other party did not do his best to fight with him in Pingxi that day. It is even possible that he was the one who took action that night.

When he thought of this, he could no longer feel contempt. He followed the Blood Sword Ancestor and joined forces with him to siege the other party.

Yang Guo fought and retreated, and Guo Jing on the other side was not in a good situation. King Jinlun and others were not willing to capture him or fight with him. They just kept dragging him down, causing the Mongolian army to surround him.

Seeing dozens of Mongolian soldiers surrounding him, Yang Guo looked at Yu Zhenzi and the Blood Sword Ancestor coldly and rushed straight into the army. Seeing his long sword slashing, screams came one after another, and six or seven people fell down immediately.

Yu Zhenzi and the Blood Knife Ancestor wanted to stop him, but the Mongolian soldiers surrounded him and stabbed him with spears. The two of them were powerless and could only prevent the other from escaping in the outer circle.

Yang Guo picked up his feet and held up a spear. As he kicked it at the end, the spear suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow, and it pierced three or four people in succession. Then he saw his sword light flashing and stabbed several people to death.

Then, Yang Guo picked up six or seven spears in a row and carried them behind him, jumped and rushed towards Guo Jing.

Yu Zhenzi and the Blood Sword Ancestor hurriedly chased after him. At this time, in order to avoid the entanglement of King Jinlun, Guo Jing rushed into the military formation. He hid in the military horses and felt like he had entered a dense forest. In fact, it was easier to escape than in the open land. King Jinlun and others were blocked and difficult to pursue.

However, the few people had good skills, but they were unable to surround Guo Jing. They immediately knocked away the Mongolian generals who were blocking the front and continued to attack Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was alone, and he had a lot of trouble and escaped again after a few ups and downs. The King of Golden Wheel was furious and the Golden Wheel in his hand immediately slammed him hard behind him.

Guo Jing thought it was not good, and knew that if he got a move, Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi and Nemoxing would definitely fight, and it would take a lot of trouble to escape. He immediately became quick and wise, snatched two spears from the Mongolian soldiers beside him, and shot them behind him without looking back.
Chapter completed!