Xiao Han [Shooting Condor]

Xie Yao stayed overnight, looking for Yang Guo everywhere, all the way to the northwest, on the way he met a few righteous men from the rivers and lakes.

Xie Yao was worried and searched aimlessly. He arrived in Shaanxi today, and came to a market. He bought pens and ink, and Feige sent a letter to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, asking them to greet the beggar gang and pay attention to Shentu's rush. And the traces of Yang Guo and others.

A few days later, Xie Yao came to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain unknowingly, and Xie Yao thought about going back to Quanzhen Sect.He walked up the mountain path, and suddenly heard the sound of horns on the mountainside, echoing endlessly on the top of Zhongnan Mountain.Xie Yao carefully identified the tone, and recognized that it was a Mongolian ox horn. Suddenly he was startled, jumped up, tapped a tree branch to catch the wind, and flew away.

Bypassing the Sun Moon Rock, the clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging sounds of swords and swords gradually became clearer. On the Dayuanping outside the Chongyang Palace, the Huangguan Taoist fought with a group of rivers and lakes from Western Mongolia. Dozens of corpses lay on the ground. There was a lot of scolding, the sound of weapons clashing, blood flowed everywhere, broken knives and broken swords, it was really frightening.

Seeing that the group of people from the rivers and lakes is led by four people, all of whom are excellent in martial arts, to the east is a Persian with a high nose, deep eyes, curly hair and yellow beard, with a pearl hanging on his neck, a jade bracelet on his wrist, and a golden whip full of precious stones sweeping across , and immediately brought down a few Quanzhen disciples; the leader in the west was very short and black, dressed as a Tianzhu, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was so powerful that he dragged the Fangding in front of the Chongyang Palace indiscriminately. Ju Duan, with a crutch in his left hand, and the weapon in his right hand is an iron snake. Upon closer inspection, the snake-shaped weapon is very strange. It looks like a poisonous snake with a triangular head. The ball is inlaid, and the head and the tail of the snake are all sharp and sharp, and they hit three people in an instant; a Han man in the south is dressed in a non-vulgar manner, with a faint blueness on his face, tall and thin, with a bloodless face, and looks like a zombie , this person Xie Yao had heard of the reputation in the early years, and he was the famous Xiaoxiangzi in Xiangxi, but he didn't know how he came to Chongyang Palace to make trouble?

The strong man in the center is eight feet tall, with thick hands and big feet, and dull eyes. He is from Xinjiang. His martial arts are mediocre, but he has some brute strength, but he is far inferior to the three of them just now.

Xie Yao took a quick look and finished his survey. Seeing the Persian's golden whip waving, the barbs on the cloth were about to scratch a disciple's neck, Xie Yao's eyes froze, and he said angrily: "Don't stop!" , casually strangled the flowers and leaves next to him, rubbed his fingers and shot out, and cut the Persian's wrist with a "chi" sound, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

This Persian's name is Yin Kexi, he didn't pay attention to Xie Yao's scolding at first, he thought that ordinary hidden weapons should not be taken into account by virtue of his own martial arts, but unexpectedly, this flower and leaf attacked silently, and he was shocked when his wrist was cut When the expert arrived, he raised his head to look at the opponent, and recognized that he was the number one expert in the Central Plains, he couldn't help being horrified.

Xie Yao rubbed his body, pulled up the Quanzhen disciple, and after a closer look, it was Sun Qingyin.

"Uncle Xie!" Sun Qing almost shed tears because she saw someone coming, but she was not stupid, so she explained the situation in a few words, "Zhao Zhijing brought a group of Mongolian spies to kill Chongyang Palace, and we must force us to recognize him as the Quanzhen sect Master, serve Mongolia from now on!"

Xie Yao looked back at the intersection of swords and swords around him, it was not a place to talk, the most urgent thing to do was to stop the dispute first, and winked at Sun Qingyin: "Quick, get out of the way." Gusts of Wuji Kungfu blew several experts under the Mongolian tent, Yin Kexi had already stepped aside when he saw this.

That day, the Zhu people were like iron snakes practicing. He saw two Quanzhen sect disciples stabbing with their swords. The moves were extremely fierce, but he didn't pay attention to them at all. Opening the blade, he swung the iron snake and cut off the long swords of the two disciples, and was about to send it forward, piercing through the two of them, when he suddenly felt the soft flesh on the back of his neck was grabbed and lifted, and he fell down like throwing something. fly out.Fortunately, he is not weak in martial arts, and he still has the energy to turn around in the air under the shock, and turned his head while supporting the iron snake, but saw a gray robed man standing awe-inspiring with a frosty face.

Xie Yao snorted coldly, "Still leaving!"

The Tianzhu man narrowed his eyes, and was about to ask for advice, when Yin Kexi suddenly approached and whispered something in his ear, he couldn't help but look surprised, and took back the steps he had taken.

Xie Yao turned around and kicked the big man back to Xinjiang. Xiaoxiangzi was obviously shocked when he saw Xie Yao. Then he attacked the four of them.

How did the four of them know that he was suddenly in trouble, the great Han in Xinjiang was the weakest in martial arts, and seeing Xie Yao's palm pressing down was unavoidable, they didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth was thick with him, but before they could meet him, they were knocked over by the strong wind On the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground and cursed loudly: "Your grandma! Who are you?"

Xie Yao twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "Are you asking my grandma, or me?"

The big man Huijiang didn't expect him to answer like this, he didn't hear the joke in his words, he struggled to get up, and said with a silly smile: "You are quite interesting, I, Ma Guangzuo, is very happy, don't care that you just took my picture That palm!"

Xie Yao saw that he spoke straightforwardly, but he didn't really hate him, so at this moment, Yin Kexi waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone stop!" His voice came out, but no one heard it, and the two sides continued to fight endlessly Xie Yao knew in his heart that the disciples of Chongyang Palace would not gain any benefit by playing like this indiscriminately. He intentionally frightened everyone. He clenched his fists in his sleeves, sank into his dantian, and let out a long roar, like a tiger hissing and a dragon roaring. Ears receded, and after the long roar, Xie Yao raised his voice and said: "Quanzhen sect disciples obey orders, gather up weapons, and come to my side!"

At that moment, Sun Qing was overjoyed because he was the first to run to his side: "Master Xie is back!" All the disciples recognized him and stepped forward to stand behind him. Okay, some people say that Mongolia is cruel, and they are chattering.

Xie Yao raised his hand and pressed it falsely, signaling for everyone to be silent. He just showed his martial arts, and everyone present was frightened.Even the experts like Yin Kexi couldn't help feeling jealous.

Yin Kexi covered his wound, smiled at Xie Yao and said, "Hero Xie, I've looked forward to it for a long time."

Xie Yao didn't seem to see his smirk, looked around, and suddenly swept across a roll of yellow satin that had fallen on the ground, picked it up with his body, opened it, and saw the Mongolian script: "Imperial Seal Quanzhen The head teacher is Zhao Zhijing: specially conferred as the great master of immortals and Daoists, the head teacher of Xuanmen..." The implication is to make Quanzhen Sect become a lackey of Mongolia.Xie Yaoyue looked more and more angrily, Yunli tore the yellow silk into pieces, raised his hand and threw it down, he could not help but deeply frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Zhao Zhijing?"

Sun Qingyin shook his head, unsure: "Just now he instigated Lu Qingdu to kill two senior brothers, maybe he escaped now?"

Yin Kexi hit a snag, but he didn't look annoyed, instead, the Indian with a broken leg beside him was very angry. This person was called Nimoxing, and he was also a master snare under Kublai Khan's tent. He was the same as Jinlun Fawang, Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo also played for Mongolia.Kublai Khan had stormed Xiangyang before, and it lasted for several months. Suddenly, an epidemic broke out in the army, and the last onslaught was ineffective, so he withdrew. Khan's decree to win over the Quanzhen Sect was also one of Kublai Khan's schemes, but he knew that the Quanzhen Sect was loyal and loyal, so he might not be willing to submit, so he sent Jinlun Fawang to lead a large number of martial arts experts to lie around Zhongnan Mountain, watching the timing Machine attack.

"Hero Xie is so arrogant, no wonder the Quanzhen sect dares to claim the number one martial arts in the Central Plains!" Nimoxing nodded, with veins on the back of his hands faintly bulging.

Xie Yao sarcastically said: "There is the Beggar Gang in the north and Shaolin in the south. I am ashamed to be the number one Quanzhen sect in the martial arts."

Nimo Xing Hei sneered: "Let's be smart people, don't speak in secret, be more straightforward. Are you willing to cast your Quanzhen sect under the tent of Mongolia today?"

Xie Yao hadn't answered yet, when someone from the east said loudly: "Kublai Khan, the prince of Mongolia, is a virtuous corporal. He is thirsty for talents. I'd rather be respectful than obedient..." The man was half-spoken, and when he saw Xie Yao, he immediately said all the rest of his words. After swallowing his stomach, the hairs on his back stood on end, and he couldn't help but want to escape.

The crowd parted on both sides, seeing that it was Zhao Zhijing leading Lu Qingdu, Shen Zhifan and other disciples coming arrogantly, they obviously supported this condition.

"Zhao Zhijing, I thought you were cowardly and ran away early, it seems that I underestimated you, forgive me, forgive me." Xie Yao cupped his hands at him, as if apologizing, but his eyes were fixed on him with a chill. ice.

Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard the words, and when he saw that it was indeed Xie Yao, his knees were soft, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Yin Kexi walked towards him, congratulating him a lot: "Quanzhen sect has such a reasonable person as Zhao Zhangjiao, It is really rare, and in the future high-ranking officials and high salaries will definitely not be able to do without the credit of Headmaster Zhao!"

Zhao Zhijing was drunk and intoxicated by his call of "Teacher", and when he saw that there were so many masters in Mongolia, he was not as afraid of Xie Yao as he was just now.He was very happy in his heart, but he still cared about his status as a Quanzhen Sect disciple, and said politely: "What is the meaning of Mr. Yin's words? How dare Mr. Zhao accept the salary of a high-ranking official in Mongolia. It's just that the emperor of Song Dynasty is fatuous and incompetent, after all, he is not as good as the Mongolian emperor." Khan is wise and martial, he followed the example of my teacher Changchunzi Qiu Chuji Qiu Zhenren, and helped Da Khan to lobby everywhere to promote Taoism, and he was kind and friendly, which also avoided the scourge of this quarrel."

These words were so high-sounding that he almost didn't directly state how much he wanted to join the Mongols.

The Quanzhen sect disciples around were furious when they heard this, Li Zhichang, the second disciple under Qiu Chuji's seat, stood up, pointed at Zhao Zhijing and yelled, "Don't compare your mentor with you, a traitor! At that time, Song Meng was in an alliance, and his mentor stayed by Genghis Khan's side." It’s not impossible, but right now Mongols are aggressively invading southward and rushing to attack Xiangyang, and the Song Dynasty is at stake. They are enemies, how can they follow suit? Thinking about the real people I taught in the previous generation, all of them were not afraid of the strong, and they were determined to save the people from the fire and water. Even if the Quanzhen sect is really facing a catastrophe, what are we afraid of? We must know that the head can be cut off, and the ambition cannot be humiliated!" These few words are righteous, and all the disciples are shocked.

Xie Yao heard Da Dao say hello, and cast a complimenting look at Li Zhichang.

Zhao Zhijing's face became hot, and he sneered suddenly: "Brother Li is the only one who is not afraid of death, and everyone else is greedy for life and fear of death? The founder of the ancestor was very difficult to start a business. How much did the ancestor and the seven teachers spend to achieve the scale of today's teaching?" Efforts? It was handed over at this time. We mishandled it and destroyed the vigorous Quanzhen sect. How can we see the ancestors in the ground? When the five masters switch out, how can we explain? I taught the golden man Deadly enmity, the Mongols destroyed the Kingdom of Jin, and it just happened to be a bad breath for me, so why not go with the flow, not only to preserve the century-old reputation of the Quanzhen Sect, but also to save everyone's lives!"

Wang Zhitan, another disciple of Qiu Chuji, said: "The Mongolian soldiers slaughtered the city and plundered the land, cruel and inhumane! If we were granted the imperial edict and surrendered to Mongolia, we would be helping the evildoers. Even if more than a hundred lives of the Quanzhen sect were left behind, the Mongolian power is huge. I don’t know that tens of thousands of people will die because of this. Therefore, even if the blood on the neck is splashed on the ground, you can’t take refuge in the court of the Tartars! Brother Zhao, you blindly support Mongolia, do you have to be a spy?” said Up to here, the voice and expression are already fierce.

Zhao Zhijing knew that what he was doing was unrighteous, but when he heard the word "spies", he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and cursed: "Wang Zhitan, are you going to die?" , Zhao Zhijing grasped the hilt of the sword, leaned forward, and stabbed Wang Zhitan with a sword brush with his right hand. Ring, pointing at the opponent's vitals.

"You bastard!" Xie Yao couldn't bear to look any longer, suddenly swung the sleeve of his robe, rolled up the blade and pulled it aside, with a sound of hissing, the sleeve was cut off, and Zhao Zhijing dropped the long sword from his hand.

Only then did Zhao Zhijing remember that Xie Yao was present, and he couldn't help cursing himself for being careless, he ran to Yin Kexi and the others, and said loudly: "Quick, let's go together, you are all top experts, there are many people, no matter how powerful you are, No matter how high this Xie's martial arts are, he will not escape death!"

Yin Kexi and the others knew that if they couldn't finish what Kublai Khan had asked them to do today, they would definitely be despised, so they looked at each other, tacitly joining hands to attack Xie Yao.However, Ma Guangzuo, the great man from Xinjiang, took two steps back, scratched his head and said, "I thought he was good just now, why did I attack him all of a sudden? If I don't step forward to help, I'd be sorry for the prince's recruitment; but Yin Kexi Waiting for people to beat one in a swarm, if I go again, will I be taking advantage of others..."

He muttered and struggled on one side, while dozens of moves had already been undone on the other side.Nimoxing jumped up and danced with the short iron snake whip in his hand, and suddenly circled and rolled, changing all kinds of shapes and forms, but Xie Yao was not afraid. , he casually stirred the long whip that Yin Kexi rolled around, and Yin Kexi pulled it a few times, but he felt that his strength was like a cow entering the sea, and he couldn't shake it a little bit.Seeing Xiaoxiangzi swinging the mourning stick and stabbing him, Xie Yao took a few steps back without haste, turned around, stepped on the stick with his foot, stepped on it tightly, and smashed the chair hard on Yin Kexi's head. There was only a "click" sound, sawdust flew, and the chair was smashed into pieces.

Yin Kexi couldn't bear Xie Yao's blow, he threw down his long whip immediately, and walked ten steps on the field in a dizzy way with his hands in his hands, bumped into the big red lacquered pillar of the palace with a "bang", and fell unconscious on the ground.

These are only in the blink of an eye, Xie Yao solved one person, let alone Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi. Nimoxing's legs are disabled, although his martial arts are not bad, after all, he is no better than ordinary people. He holds a cane in his left hand. The iron snake with his right hand swung swiftly, protecting himself airtight, hoping that Xiaoxiangzi would take the lead in attacking, but unexpectedly Xiaoxiangzi had the same idea as him, hoping that Nimoxing would attack Xie Yao first, so that he could see through the opponent's moves. Some clues, win the chance to win.

Both of them had common thoughts and refused to give in to each other, so instead, Xie Yao looked at the gap, raised his long legs, and kicked suddenly into the gap of the swiftly swinging iron snake. When the iron snake came over, he had already closed his move , slapped Nimoxing's heart with a volley.Nimoxing felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and the turban hat on his head was blown off with a sound, and his hair flew randomly. "Mountain", barely avoided Xie Yao's palm wind, but the next palm followed like a shadow, but he couldn't dodge it anymore, his chest felt like being hit hard by a big hammer, the gold stars danced in front of him, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Knowing that the injury was serious, Nimoxing backed away slowly, leaning against the pillar panting with lingering fear, secretly admiring in his mind: No wonder Yin Kexi said that this person is the number one expert in the Central Plains, and he really lived up to his reputation!

Xiaoxiangzi saw that he was alone in the blink of an eye, and there was a hint of expression on his zombie-like face. He gritted his teeth and let out a loud cry. The pure steel mourning stick hit Xie Yao's big chest acupoints one after another. Xie Yao was startled. He never thought that this person recognized the acupoints accurately. , no less than oneself.

Xiaoxiangzi used his unique skills in his life to protect his whole body so that there is no gap at all. He first seeks to make himself invincible and the enemy to be victorious. His martial arts are considered outstanding, but Xie Yao reached the peak early. Few people in the martial arts world can match at that time. Playing the command and palm, the inner strength is thick and powerful.After several tricks, Xiaoxiangzi tried his best to avoid Xie Yao's palm, and said in his heart: If I continue to fight with this person, I will die here eventually!

Thinking of this, Xiaoxiangzi clenched the mourning stick tightly in his hand, and let out a strange howl, Xiaoxiangzi's feet stiffened, he jumped a few feet, and knocked down the mourning stick from mid-air.Xie Yao turned sideways to avoid it, and suddenly felt dark, and a puff of black smoke spewed out from the end of the mourning stick. He was startled, and immediately raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and stepped back.

The weeping tail is equipped with an organic scraper. When you press your finger, the arsenic sand will spurt out. When it is launched, it jumps up and down, and the power of the arsenic sand is even stronger. When Xiaoxiangzi was secretly proud of his hidden weapon, Xie Yao flicked the five fingers of his left hand , two sword qi shot out "Pu Pu", which just pierced through this person's shoulders, Xiaoxiangzi let out a pained cry, and flew out backwards.

Xie Yao waved his sleeves a few times, and immediately the poisonous smoke dissipated, and he saw Yin Kexi fainted on the ground above the hall, Nimoxing leaning weakly against the pillar, and Xiaoxiangzi shot through his shoulder with his sword energy, bleeding from the wound.

He took two steps forward and looked around, but there was no sign of Zhao Zhijing. He saw a yellow-crowned Taoist priest running away at the end of Yuanping. "Bu Tiangang Beidou Formation, take these villains to the back mountain, and wait for my uncle to deal with them!"

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