Chapter 310 Small Report

Jinlun Fawang felt that he was being pointed at by countless sharp swords, and the killing intent made it difficult for him to breathe. He stared wide-eyed, watching all Huang Chao's movements, looking for the position where he released the hidden weapon.

However, the next moment he felt a pain in his chest, and Jinlun Fawang watched Huang Chao stab a sword in the distance, and there was a weapon blocking his chest, but a bloody mouth suddenly appeared.

"What is it that can attack from a distance?" At this moment, countless memories flooded into my mind. Jinlun Fawang thought of his plan to show off his prestige at the hero meeting, follow Kublai Khan to make meritorious deeds, and wait until the Mongols rule the world and let Tantra flourish... all His ambitions and ambitions vanished in an instant.

"Uh!" Jinlun Fawang had a profound skill, his heart was pierced, but he didn't die immediately. The last thought came to his mind: "There are really demons in this world?" before sinking into the darkness.

Jinlun Fawang's kung fu is still one level behind Wujue, and Huang Chao's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is two levels higher than him, so he is really not interested in learning martial arts with him. As for Jinlun Fawang's martial arts, it's true that he was invented elsewhere, but it's too disharmonious! Looking at the name of Jinlun Fawang and the appearance of his weapons, one can imagine how disharmonious his exercises will be!

The power wasn't that great, and Huang Chao didn't know it at all. Although Jinlun Fawang is cruel and ruthless, and in the original book he wanted to kill Yang Guo and arrest Huang Rong and others, his personal style is still fine. Everything he did was for the Mongolian army. It is said that the newly revised version also cleansed him severely, almost becoming a good person.

But to Huang Chao, none of this mattered. Since the two belonged to enemy countries, the harder Jinlun Fawang worked and the more powerful he was, the more Huang Chao wanted him to die.

Watching Jinlun Fawang fall down, Huang Chao silently inserted the Yitian Sword into its sheath. In order to be on the safe side, he used the Yitian Sword to help him gather the sword intent to strike out, but the two shots made Huang Chao understand that the sword intent is invincible in this world, and there is no need for a real sword to assist him. No wonder Dugu Qiubai realizes the state of no sword, so he can only die of old age in loneliness. He really can't find an opponent.

It is too difficult to condense the sword intent. Huang Chao's ability to condense the sword intent is also due to the blessings of various worlds. Even if the conditions are combined, she cannot condense this invincible sword.

When the Mongolian warriors saw Jinlun Fawang fall, they shouted loudly and rushed towards Huang Chao. The leader, tall and tall, was holding a subduing magic pestle, with a face of fury and grief, and shouted in Tibetan: "Master!"

Dozens of Mongolian warriors clearly saw Huang Chao's strange tricks, but none of them fled timidly! Huang Chao secretly sighed in his heart: "Such an excellent fighter is my enemy. It is really unthinkable." This is the rising period of the Mongol Empire. Countless countries were conquered in the west, the territory is vast, and the army's combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

If Yang Guo has the luck of the protagonist,

Then Mongolia at this time can be said to have the luck of heaven and earth. The dignitaries of the Southern Song court were completely managing their own power and didn't care about the country's decline at all. The emperors are all incompetent and incompetent, so funny that it's unbelievable... It's really unlucky to drink cold water.

Facing dozens of people charging, Huang Chao didn't draw his sword. He usually goes forward and even puts his hands behind his back. He had already seen that a Mongolian warrior started to draw his bow, and the next moment, the charge of the crowd seemed to hit an invisible wall and stopped abruptly.

Following a series of "plop plop" sounds, the invading Mongolian warriors fell from their horses and fell to the ground, including Darba, who looked like a King Kong glaring at the front, lying on the ground with a pool of blood oozing from his body. The Mongolian warriors who attacked were all beheaded by Huang Chao outside Dasheng Pass.

Hong Qigong swallowed his saliva, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Disciple, you, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"

"Master, this is the inheritance I got from a senior, his name is Dugu Qiubai, from which I learned sword intent."

Hong Qigong was even more shocked when he heard this: "It turned out to be Dugu Qiubai, who was so famous in the world a hundred years ago? No wonder you have such terrible methods. That person was called a sword fairy by his contemporaries, but in fact, he was called a sword demon in private. .His sword energy is also invisible and qualityless, making it impossible to resist!"

Huang Chao admired Hong Qigong's character, and the two had similar personalities, so he didn't hide it from him: "To tell you the truth, master, what I use is not the invisible sword energy, but the sword intent. It must be after the internal strength has reached the level of refining qi to transform into a god." , Comprehend and condense spiritual powers from swordsmanship, you can directly kill the material world."

Hong Qigong praised: "The old beggar's internal strength has also reached a state of perfection, but it's just that he is energetic and can use martial arts more smoothly. I can't see through your kid's martial arts."

He didn't even ask Huang Chao about the martial arts details and training methods, which showed the basic strength and character of the elders in the martial arts world.

The three of them are people with a firm heart, standing in front of the pile of dead bodies, still talking freely. Hong Qigong patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Okay, grandson, you have made a great contribution. Let's find the stupid boy to join in the fun."

They took the heads of several leaders, threw the human corpses to the side of the road, and drove the horses to Dasheng Pass.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong presided over a feast of heroes, everyone praised each other, and finally agreed on the position of chief and deputy leader. After eating and drinking, people agreed to gather in Xiangyang at that time, and everyone began to disperse.

This time He Datong and Sun Buer led the team, followed by Yin Zhiping and two disciples of the "Zhi" generation of the Quanzhen School. The last time Zhao Zhijing did such a scandal, they locked Zhao Zhijing in the back mountain, and they will definitely not take him again Come to the hero meeting.

He Datong waited until the guests dispersed, stepped forward and said to Guo Jing: "Guo Daxia, there is something private I want to talk to you about."

Guo Jing is still guessing his purpose, but Huang Rong has already thought that it should be related to Yang Guo, otherwise, what kind of relationship would He Datong and Guo Jing have? Guo Jing said: "Please go to the study to talk about it in detail."

Guo Fu was very boring at the banquet. There were only two brothers from the Wu family who were her age at the banquet. When they saw her, they were immediately amazed. They took advantage of their friendship to sit with her and show great hospitality. It was rare for Guo Fu to be flattered, so she was quite happy.

This is when she heard that her father had something to talk about, Guo Fu thought to herself: "I'll go to the study to eavesdrop, and I'm sure dad won't blame me. Besides, mom is still there, so it's okay if I find out."

Jin Yong's world is an overhead world similar to Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties. It does not follow history. Besides, history has long been turned into dust. Who knows the truth? Anyway, in Jin Yong's original work, he calls his father "Daddy" and his mother "Mom".

He Datong told the whole story without Yang Guo making trouble. Guo Jing stared, and slapped a table leg off!