The strongest master in history

Tens of thousands of Song people were scolded and whipped by the Mongolian soldiers, and soon they all gathered at the front of the army formation.

I saw that these people were old and weak, women and children, and all of them had terrified expressions on their faces.Many children cried loudly in fear, huddled in the arms of adults and dared not lift them.

Younger men have long been pulled to do coolies, leaving only these useless old women and children.

Kublai Khan sneered from behind, he wanted to see how Song would respond this time.

Even if there was a person from Song Dynasty who knew the magic method, he didn't believe that person could really kill the people of his country.

"Hero Guo, what should we do?" The magistrate was in a hurry, seeing that the Mongolian siege troops were advancing little by little with the pace of these people, and they were almost approaching the moat.

Guo Jing gritted his teeth, and couldn't think of any good solution for a while, so he had to order to the soldiers: "Everyone listen carefully, you must not shoot arrows at our people."

"Yes!" All the soldiers agreed one by one.

The magistrate sighed and said: "Guo Daxia, the situation is so critical, if we really have to, in order to defend Xiangyang, we probably won't care so much."

"No, absolutely not." Guo Jing's eyes were slightly red: "The reason why we stand here is to protect the people of Xiangyang and Song Dynasty. How can we extend the butcher's knife to them now? Don't those below The people of Song Dynasty?" The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he almost wanted to grab the magistrate by the collar and beat him up.

Huang Rong hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Jing, calm down."

"Rong'er, you are right. I need to be calm. Only when I am calm can I come up with a solution." Guo Jing's lips were trembling when he spoke. He really cared too much about the lives of the people.

Thinking about it, Guo Jing suddenly looked at Lin Yuanjian, will this boy perform miracles?

Seeing that Lin Yuan felt something, he also moved his gaze over and met Guo Jing's eyes.

Seeing as if he understood the meaning in Guo Jing's eyes, Lin Yuan nodded lightly and said, "Leave it all to me. I guarantee that none of the people in Song Dynasty below will have any accidents."

Hearing this, everyone in the city was shocked!
None of them will be fine?Everyone's eyes were full of suspicion and disbelief.

How is this possible?No matter how good your martial arts are, can you still save the people below one by one?
"Brother Yuan, you have to be more careful." Although Xiao Zhao has great confidence in Lin Yuanjian, even a kind of blind self-confidence, she can't think of what Lin Yuanjian should do to save tens of thousands of people in Xiangyang City. common people.

Lin Yuanjian showed her a gentle smile: "Don't worry Xiao Zhao, keep your eyes open and watch your husband's performance well."

"Yeah." Xiao Zhao nodded, the little stars in his eyes were about to pop out.

King Jinlun looked at Lin Yuanjian on the wall from a distance, and a bad premonition faintly rose in his heart. The shadow cast by this young man on him was really too great.

"Now the two armies are confronting each other. Even if you are capable, you can't change anything." King Jinlun comforted himself in this way, but when he thought of the strange scene of those giant arrows and stones turning around just now, he shuddered shiveringly.

Was it Lin Yuanjian's fault?

"National Teacher, why are you sweating profusely?" Kublai Khan laughed loudly and said, "Look at those Song people, they dare not move now."

"It's a bit hot, the weather is too hot." King Jinlun explained casually, then smiled and said to Kublai Khan: "My lord's move is really brilliant."

Yin Kexi on the side slapped loudly flatteringly: "Yes, yes, Zhuge Liang will never be able to come up with such a clever plan for the prince in his next life."

"These Song people are really weak, hahaha, if I, Nimoxing, are the coach, I don't care who is under him, just kill them all." The Indian brother Nimoxing picked the gravel in his toe, with a look on his face. Looking contemptuously at the city of Xiangyang.

King Jinlun rode his horse and moved to a farther place in disgust. This guy's feet looked too disgusting, full of dense calluses.

Under the attention of all the people, Lin Yuan saw that there seemed to be divine power under his feet, and his whole body was lifted up gently, staying above the sky.

With a thought, the spiritual orifice corresponding to the way of the elements was opened, and Lin Yuanjian had completely sunk his mind into the space between heaven and earth, communicating with the elements he wanted to control!
"It's amazing, how did Mr. Lin manage to float in the air?" All the soldiers were stunned.

The eyes of Guo Jing and Huang Rong's couple were filled with deep reverence. This Mr. Lin is an extraordinary person!

Suddenly, the still sunny weather gradually changed color.

The sunlight was swallowed by the black ink clouds bit by bit, and the entire plain was dark, as if the end had come.

What's with this sudden change in weather?Everyone felt inexplicable palpitations.

Especially the soldiers in the Mongolian army, the anxiety continued to spread.

Kublai Khan stopped laughing, and Nimoxing didn't bother to scratch his feet anymore.

call!call!
Bursts of violent winds came from nowhere, and the chills made people feel hairy.

Boom boom boom boom!

I saw the tumbling ink cloud constantly turning, and finally turned into a huge whirlpool cloud.

The huge silver lightning kept roaring and roaring in the clouds, and the arcs danced like poisonous snakes, making people frightened.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Rain fell on the plain, and the rain gradually became heavier, covering all the areas above the Mongolian army.

The strange thing is that there is no rain at all on Xiangyang City and the people above.

The Mongolian soldiers were all drenched, and the horses under the cavalrymen groaned uneasily, wanting to take their masters away from here.

As a result, the neat cavalry formation quickly became chaotic.

"This horse..." Kublai Khan felt the restlessness of the horse under his crotch, and his pupils suddenly contracted rapidly!
Everyone on the top of the city looked at Lin Yuanjian in shock, did all these changes come from this young man?
The thunder light in the vortex cloud is getting more and more dazzling, which proves that the power contained in it is getting stronger crazily.

Lin Yuanjian's breath was a little short, and his complexion was not very good-looking, which consumed a lot, especially for the spirit and soul.

This is the first time for him to control such a powerful force through the way of elements!

This is different from the operation of praying for rain in Shaolin Temple last time. This time, what is being manipulated is an extremely large number, extremely unstable, and extremely violent thunder power.

Staring at the swollen vortex cloud, Lin Yuanjian felt enough.

"I really don't feel good about committing such a big murder." Lin Yuanjian muttered and looked at the Mongolian soldiers who were as dense as ants outside Xiangyang City.

"Forget it, you have invaded and occupied countries one by one, fought and massacred wantonly, and the crimes you have committed need to be paid back. Today, let me, Lin Yuanjian, send you to hell to atone for your sins!"