Chapter 161

On his way to Xiangyang City, he saw countless refugees retreating.

They all felt that the war was approaching, so they left their homes to avoid the war.

"My great China, how can you let the Mongols dance!"

Looking at the refugees who were separated from each other, song Qingshu's eyebrows stood up, and the speed became faster and faster.

In a few days, he came to the foot of Xiangyang City. At the moment, outside Xiangyang City, at least 100000 Mongolian soldiers were neatly displayed, with a fierce spirit. Although they had not attacked, they were enough to frighten people.

Song Qingshu was not in a hurry to attack the Mongolian soldiers. There were too many people opposite. Once surrounded, even if he was exhausted, he might die.

The Mongolian soldiers are not in a hurry to attack, which also proves that Xiangyang City still has the power of World War I. I'm afraid master Jinlun hasn't succeeded yet. At this time, it's best to enter the city first to save the Wulin experts in the Central Plains!

He immediately shouted: "in the next song Qingshu, come to Xiangyang City, please open the gate!"

His cry was mixed with cultivation accomplishments. People at the head of the city must be able to hear it clearly and feel that his cultivation was good.

Normally, they will open the city gate.

But after waiting for a long time, I only heard people at the head of the city talking: "Song Qingshu? Is there a master called song Qingshu? "

"I don't think so!"

"Then don't open the city gate. All cats and dogs want us to open the city gate. What's the use of opening it? Can he deal with the king of the golden wheel?"

"Yes, so as not to let Mongolian soldiers enter as soon as we open the gate."

After waiting for a long time, song Qingshu didn't see the city open. Song Qingshu frowned and took a look at the Mongolian soldiers around Xiangyang City. He clenched his teeth: "it's all right, so what if you kill them in!"

When the voice declined, he directly launched Lei Ling Fengshen's leg.

For a moment, it was like a thunderclap, and only a series of virtual shadows rushed directly into the Mongolian soldiers.

"Enemy attack! I'm a Wulin expert. Don't mess up. Hold your horses and kill them! "

It has to be said that the Mongolian soldiers were well-trained. As soon as song Qingshu shot, they immediately reacted and blocked them with three or five groups of shields, forming a small army formation with both attack and defense.

But unfortunately, they met song Qingshu, not ordinary experts.

Seeing the Mongolian soldiers forming an array, he cut out the purple blood soft sword directly. For a moment, the purple light in the field was like a silver snake dancing. Wherever he went, the Mongolian soldiers broke their shields and died. For a moment, he directly killed a river of blood here.

But the Mongolian soldiers were brave and fearless. They kept coming here like a tide.

Song Qingshu sighed. As expected, the Mongolian soldiers can't kill all by themselves. If they have the cultivation of golden elixir, it's good to say. Unfortunately, they are still far away.

In desperation, he had to give up fighting and kill directly towards Xiangyang City.

Although there were many Mongolian soldiers, they couldn't stop song Qingshu. They only saw that where song Qingshu Lei Ling Fengshen's legs went, the Mongolian soldiers were either directly chopped by the wind blade or blackened by the force of thunder, and the purple blood soft sword was more like mowing grass, cutting the lives of hundreds of people.

After seeing this scene, some song troops who originally despised song Qingshu in the city were stunned.

Is this still human? Among the 100000 Mongolian soldiers, those who can kill come and go. If the Qi is enough, I'm afraid he can kill the 100000 Mongolian soldiers alone.

At this moment, song Qingshu finally reached under the Xiangyang City wall.

"Open the door! Open the door! " The garrison at the head of the city shouted. This time, they took the initiative to open the gate to receive song Qingshu.

"Fool, there are so many Mongolian soldiers behind me. Are you going to surrender at this time?" Song Qingshu scolded and stopped the other party's behavior.

"But young Xia, how do you get into the city!" The garrison on the top of the city is in a hurry. Their intestines are green with regret. They should have opened the city to pick up people just now. Now there is no chance. Young Xia is so brave that I'm afraid they will be consumed and killed under the city wall.

As for flying up the wall? That's impossible. In order to prevent Mongolian soldiers from attacking, the walls of Xiangyang City are not only tall, but also smooth. Almost only brick joints can take advantage of it.

Looking at the world, even people with high martial arts, like Guo Jing, can't fly to the wall, so they think song Qingshu can't.

But the next second, song Qingshu jumped, the wind blades around his legs loomed, the thunder on the soles of his feet burst, stepped on the city wall, and flew directly to the city wall.

I'm kidding. Lei Ling Feng Shen's leg, which was modified by Emperor Yan, is much more mysterious than all the lightness skills in the divine carving world. Why can't you come up to this small wall?

The garrison at the end of the city was stunned at this scene.

After Song Qingshu set foot on the city, the defenders said with embarrassment: "young Xia song Qingshu, please forgive us for not opening the city gate just now!"

"It doesn't matter. Where are the king of the golden wheel and others? Take me there!" Song Qing is expressionless in writing. Naturally, he will not blame these song troops who dare to fight with the Mongols rather than escape.

"I'll take you there right away. Only you can save them, great Xia Guo Jing!" Hearing this, a military commander quickly stood up and said.

Song Qingshu nodded, grabbed each other's shoulder, jumped into the air and said, "say the direction!"

"Front! Front! " Wu Chang was so frightened that he lost half his soul, but he still dutifully pointed to the direction.

Song Qingshu immediately showed his body method all the way to the front.

After just a dozen breaths, he saw a huge square in front of him, which was crowded. It seemed that it was here.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the square is very dignified.

The king of the Golden Wheel brought 18 experts from the western regions. Their martial arts existed one by one. On the other hand, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others in the Wulin of the central plains were all bloody. It was obvious that they were secretly injured.

"Ha ha, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, you have been against us for so many years. Do you know you are wrong today?" One of the eighteen masters took the lead and came out with a golden wheel. Obviously, he is the king of the golden wheel.

"King Jinlun, you poisoned our water. It won't win!" Guo Jing said gritting her teeth.

"I only poisoned your two people's tea water, but I didn't poison your other experts. Haven't you been defeated by my 18 people?"

King Jinlun laughed and said, "I advise you to take refuge in Mongolia now, or I will kill all of you here today!"

"You dare!" A Jiao drink suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at it one after another.

I only saw Li Mochou walking out of the crowd with an apricot yellow Taoist robe and a cold eyebrow.

Little dragon girl followed her without saying a word, but her fighting spirit had been revealed.

"Big devil Li Mochou?"

Seeing this, the Wulin people in the Central Plains first changed their complexion, and then someone opened his mouth and shouted, "Li Mochou, we don't want you to cry."

Li Mochou glanced coldly at the speaker: "I remember you. Wait until I drive away the king of the Golden Wheel first, and then come back to kill you!"