Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 132 The Battle of Xiangyang ([-]) - Prejudice in people's hearts is a big mountain.

"You want to stop Pindao?"

Taoist Baishang stared coldly at Xiao Feng who was standing with a knife, his eyes flashed crimson, full of murderous intent.

"Xiao is indeed going to stop you!"

Baishang Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on his old face.

"Xiao Feng...it seems that you don't know what a great master is~"

"Xiao really wants to know what a grand master is!"

Xiao Feng threw the ground with a sound, his tiger eyes were powerful, he did not lose his momentum at all.

"Hehehe...Since this is the case, the old Taoist will teach you something today!"

Baishang Taoist raised his head, his eyes seemed to be covered with frost, and his Taoist robe was rattling.

in a moment.

The three flowers of spirit, energy and spirit gathered at the top and merged into one, turning into a blue ice flower quietly suspended in the upper dantian.

Within a radius of ten feet, the grass grows frost, and the water turns into ice, as if entering the twelfth lunar month in an instant.

Xiao Feng's thick brows were furrowed tightly, his expression was serious, internal energy flowed through his whole body, dispelling the bone-chilling chill.

Clang! ! !
Daoist Baishang caressed the silvery soft sword in his hand, with a hint of memory in his eyes, he spoke slowly:
"Old Daoist's sword is called 'Miandong'. It was made by Zhujian Villa together with Wang Chongyang's 'Autumn Water Sword' and Zhang Sanfeng's 'Zhenwu Sword'. It has been with Lao Dao for decades..."

The Hundred Damage Taoist was talking to himself.

Approaching Xiao Feng step by step, the place he passed was filled with frost and snow and ice.

Xiao Feng didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and shot "Kanglong Yougui".

hold head high--

The blue dragon whispered, and a golden dragon rushed out with its teeth and claws.

Baishang Taoist half-turned his wrist, and the "Miandong Sword" was straightened out, bringing the sky full of frost.

I saw the "Miandong Sword", which was so soft just now, seemed to turn into an indestructible steel sword under the cover of frost.

Slay the dragon with one sword.

Xiao Feng didn't blink his eyelids, he seemed to have expected it long ago, and tirelessly used palm after palm of "Kanglong Youhui"

Kanglong has regrets, and it will not last long.

This trick takes the word "regret", which means to save energy and keep stamina.

The two fought, but this time Taoist Baishang didn't deliberately save his internal energy, under the blessing of a hundred years of internal energy, Xiao Feng could only fight with all his strength, and soon he suffered more sword wounds.

Carefully put "Jin Suoling" into his arms, Yang Guo watched quietly from the side, then stuffed the whole bottle of "Jiuhua Yulu Pill" mixed with two bottles of "Jade Bee Jelly" into his stomach to recover.

Yang Guo believed that Xiao Feng would not lose so easily.

He needs some time.

About to touch the past bowl of tea time.

Covered in blood and frost, Xiao Feng with pale lips narrowly avoided a sword move that bit his throat, stepped back, and carefully stared at Taoist Baishang.

'This seasoned martial artist is too powerful, I'm afraid I can't match him.

Brother Yang is seriously injured now, if he fights again, he might die here, I can't hurt him! '

"What's the matter, Xiao Feng, you can't hold on before you have passed a hundred moves? I haven't had the best time yet." Taoist Baishang said coldly.

Staring at the Taoist Taoist with disheveled hair and tattered Taoist robe, Yang Guo gripped the blood-stained epee tightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Old Daoist, where is my aunt?"

Glancing sideways at Yang Guo, the Baishen Taoist was full of sarcasm.

"Boy, didn't I tell you, is she dead?
It is to die under the 'Xuanming God's Palm' of Pindao.

Sigh~ It's a pity that the old Taoist lost his strength for a while, and beat such an overwhelmed woman into a pulp.

By the way, she is still your aunt, right, that old Taoist will be offended~

You don't know, she was crying and begging Lao Dao not to kill her, it's a pity..."

Baishang Taoist said every word, seeing Yang Guo's increasingly ugly expression, he felt relieved and at ease.

"Old Niubi, today, I will turn you into a dead Niubi!"

Shouting loudly, Yang Guo's veins bulged, he swung his epee and threw it at Baishang Taoist.

The sword moves of Xuan Tie Sword Art, under the blessing of inner strength, every move and every form is not less than ten thousand catties of strength.

Taoist Baishang didn't like to fight recklessly, so the "Miandong Sword" in his palm turned into a coiling silver snake, bypassing the epee and attacking Yang Guo's vital points.

From time to time, taking advantage of Yang Guo's serious injuries and the slow reaction left by the flaws, he slapped "Xuanming God's Palm" sadly.

It is to use ingenuity to break power and take advantage of people's danger.

Xiao Feng adjusted his breath a little, raised his saber to kill, immediately made Taoist Baishang cautious.

Xiao Feng has never learned sword skills, but perhaps because of his compatible personality, he wields a big sword extremely domineeringly, and it is always against the odds.

The two work together.

Baishang Taoist's expression became more and more gloomy, and he swung his arm lightly, and the soft sword became extremely straight in an instant.

"It's really a waste of life to be more than 100 years old!"

Clang——

The Baishang Taoist faced the blood-red broadsword with a sword, and immediately his left arm swelled a few points, and the palm of his hand was cold to meet the epee that Yang Guo slapped.

The three fell into a stalemate.

The pale Yang Guo kept pouring out his internal energy, he couldn't restrain his injuries, blood was overflowing from the corner of his lips, but he slapped his palm without hesitation.

A ray of breeze suddenly blows up, gently and softly, rolling up the dust.

When the breeze blew, Taoist Baishang's eyes widened, his anger flew in all directions, and with a muffled grunt, Xuanming's true energy exploded.

"puff--"

Xiao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood first, then flew upside down, used light kung fu in the air and fell to the ground, half-kneeling and holding the knife, blood churned.

Yang Guo followed closely behind, but due to his physical condition, he bumped into a lacquered mahogany pillar and barely stopped.

"Cough cough cough..."

Coughing up blood, Daoist Baishang clutched his chest, his face gloomy, "Okay! Very good!! Today, the old Taoist personally killed you two reckless boys!"

Xiao Feng stood up, stared at the Taoist Baishang, and said loudly: "Brother Yang, I will stop this old Taoist, you leave here first, get someone to help."

Yang Guo shook his head and smiled wryly.

help?

Now who else can come and help!
Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and the others also fought in a group, and no one was free.

Looking at the sun hanging in the sky, Yang Guo stretched out his hands and grasped it, as if he was holding something, but also as if he was holding nothing.

Shhhhhhhhhhhh

Shhhhhhhhhhhh

Shhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of arrows exploded in the air three times in a row.

Taoist Baishang paused, looked up to the sky, gritted his teeth, stared at Yang and Xiao, each of them slapped "Xuanming God's Palm", and then fled quickly.

After taking a shot of "Seeing the Dragon in the Field", Xiao Feng looked at Yang Guo, his tiger eyes widened, and shouted, "Brother Yang, hide quickly!!"

Yang Guo smiled and murmured: "I can't hide... I don't want to hide..."

"Be careful!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and Yang Guo saw a middle-aged man with a face in Chinese characters, who was not angry and majestic, and was covered in blood running quickly, but it was a pity that he was a step late.

Swallowing the "Xuanming God's Palm" abruptly, Yang Guo's internal energy was empty, pain flashed across Yang Guo's brows, which was powerless to resist, and his cheeks that had just recovered a bit of blood turned pale again.

"Come on!!"

Guo Jing didn't have time to think about why Yang Guo was there, internal energy poured into Yang Guo's body, intending to expel the "Xuanming cold air", but it had little effect.

"Guo Daxia doesn't need to waste his internal energy...I don't need you to save my life! You...can't save it!"

Guo Jing was stunned on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

Enduring the bone-piercing cold, Yang Guo adjusted his breath.The "Shaoyang Rejuvenation Chapter" that stimulates the "Jade Heart Sutra" tries to heal the injury.

Xiao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, looked at Yang Guo speechless.

Guo Jing, who looked uneasy, hesitated for a while, and asked slowly: "Master Qiao, can you see a certain wife of Guo..."

Hearing the title "Bangzhu Qiao", Xiao Feng was slightly stunned, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"My name is no longer Qiao Feng, but... Xiao Feng. As for Mrs. Guo, Xiao doesn't know what's going on."

Guo Jing was extremely anxious, looking at the ruined walls and ruins around him, his heart was in a mess, and he asked with trembling lips:
"Then... then... what about Guo's father-in-law—Huang Yaoshi, mentor—Hong Qigong, and daughter—Fu'er?"

Xiao Feng still shook his head.

"Xiao doesn't know either. Senior Huang set up a formation before. We are all in the formation. Brother Yang and Miss Long will arrange it. They should know the exact location."

Hearing this, Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo who was shivering from the cold.

"I... I... Am I late..."

Xiao Feng remained silent, he didn't know if it was too late or not

But now he really wants to see A'Zhu, really, really wants to.

"father!!"

Jiao Didi rang out with a crying voice.

Guo Jing trembled, showing a bit of joy, looking back, he saw a girl in red throwing herself into his arms, choked up.

"Father, I thought I would never see you again, I was so scared, woo woo woo..."

Guo Fu broke down in sobs, tears streaming down her face.

Guo Jing patted her on the back, "Okay, don't cry, where is your mother?"

The crying stopped, and it took Guo Fu a while to calm down.

"Mother...mother is gone."

"What! Missing? How could it be missing?"

"I don't know, I fainted out of nowhere before.

I just woke up to look for my mother, but we couldn't find her, what should we do now! ! "

Guo Fu was anxious, and Guo Jing was so anxious that he was sweating, pacing back and forth.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and as soon as it landed, it was covered with blood frost and turned into ice balls.

Guo Jing stopped, and asked concerned: "Guoer, how are you doing?"

Yang Guo stood up slowly, his body swayed twice, Guo Jing reached out to help, but Yang Guo dodged it.

"Don't bother Mr. Guo."

Guo Jing's expression froze, he was speechless.

"Yang Guo, my father cares about you, why are you like this!!"

Glancing at her coldly, Yang Guo was no longer interested in arguing with her, so he made the "Shaoyang Rejuvenation Chapter" suppress the "Xuanming cold air" that was like a gangrene, and walked towards the "cathode position" step by step.

The other three people had no clue and followed in a few steps.

In Guo Mansion at this time, collapsed buildings and broken vegetation can be seen everywhere.

This mansion, which occupies a large area, already needs to be rebuilt.

Just arrived.

Yang Guo looked around and saw a puddle of blood covered with icicles on the ground, his heart clenched, he clenched his fist, the unhealed wound on his left palm flowed out blood again.

"aunt……"

Yang Guo muttered to himself, suddenly saw a corner of the pure white embroidered handkerchief hanging on the broken wood.

Putting down the epee, walked over slowly, wiped his right hand clean on his chest, and unfolded the xiu handkerchief to have a look.

There are two characters embroidered on Xiupa - "Yang" and "Dragon".

Under the word "日" next to the word "Yang", there is a stroke missing.

Yang Guo was dazed, thinking of when he was in the ancient tomb, he once asked Xiao Longnv why she always wrote her name wrong.

She blushed a little at the time, and immediately put on a dignified look, saying that she was used to writing like this, so she wrote like this, and then urged herself to practice.

At that time Yang Guo had been in the tomb for a while, and he got used to the darkness of the ancient tomb, but he saw the blush.

The memory stopped at her blushing face, Yang Guo put Xiupa and the "Golden Bell Cable" away together, and muttered to himself: "Auntie, I will find you soon, soon, soon... "

Not for a while.

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and others have rushed over.

"Yue Zhang, have you seen Rong'er?"

The anxious Huang Yaoshi paused,

"Why, Rong'er is gone, where is the midwife who delivered the baby?"

"Fu'er, can you see the midwife?"

Guo Fu shook her head, "When I went in, I didn't see anyone."

Huang Yaoshi didn't care so much, and quickly ran to the building where Huang Rong was hiding before, and it was the only intact building.

Looking at the water basin on the ground and the dried blood, my heart tightened and I felt uneasy.

Everyone took a step forward and saw Huang Yaoshi rummaging through and grabbed an old woman from a wardrobe.

At this time, the old woman was still in a coma, Huang Yaoshi hit her several acupuncture points one after another.

"Let me ask you, where is Rong'er? Aren't you delivering her baby? Where is she!!"

Looking at Huang Yaoshi who was so excited and completely different from usual, Hong Qigong sighed inwardly, glanced at Guo Jing who was fidgeting beside him, and took two steps forward to grab Huang Yaoshi's arm.

"Brother Yao, let go of your hand, you hold her like this, how can she speak?"

"Yeah, grandpa, she seems to be out of breath."

Huang Yaoshi paused slightly, looked at Guo Jing coldly, stared at the midwife and asked, "Quickly tell me, where is Rong'er!!"

Looking at the crowd blocking the door, the midwife lowered her head, avoiding the eyes of the crowd, and cried, "Don't kill me, I don't see anything, I don't see anything!"

Looking at this somewhat familiar scene, Huang Yaoshi looked in disbelief.

'Is she... is she crazy? '

"Fumei, why does this midwife seem crazy?" Wu Xiuwen whispered.

Guo Fu glared at him, signaling not to speak.

Wu Xiuwen smiled resentfully and scratched his head.

Huang Yaoshi suppressed his emotions and spoke calmly.

"Have you seen Rong'er? That's Mrs. Guo."

Hearing "Mrs. Guo", the midwife was slightly taken aback.Looking at Huang Yaoshi mysteriously, he whispered, "I'll tell you a secret."

Hearing this, everyone held their breath, for fear of disturbing the midwife's thoughts.

"What secret?"

"Ms. Guo has two children, two children, two children..."

Guo Jing, who had been silent all this time, felt great joy for a moment, but it was soon replaced by pain.

Huang Yaoshi took a deep breath and asked slowly, "Where is Mrs. Guo? Why is she missing?"

The midwife was stunned on the spot, and murmured: "Mrs. Guo was taken away by the bad guys, taken away by the bad guys! I want Guo Daxia to save her, to save her!"

Hearing this, Guo Jing only felt ashamed, but...he didn't regret it...

Huang Yaoshi no longer paid attention to Guo Jing, and pretended to be gentle.

"Who was Mrs. Guo captured?
Is it male or female, what does it look like?what clothes to wear "

The midwife didn't hesitate, and blurted out, "Mrs. Guo was taken away by a woman in white clothes. Mr. Guo, hurry up and save Mrs. Guo."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Wu Xiuwen's thoughts moved, "Is it true that only Yang Guo and the others know the position of Shi Niang in the formation?"

Guo Fu stomped her feet violently and gritted her teeth.

"No wonder I didn't see Xiaolongnv, that country girl.

Yang Guo used bitter tricks, and the village girl secretly plotted against Chen Cang.

What about Yang Guo, I want to kill him! "

Wu Xiuwen glanced around, and continued: "He didn't follow, and Xiao Feng didn't come either."

"Xiao Feng is not a good person either, he is a Khitan alien, maybe the two of them are colluding to act for us!"

Hong Qigong frowned and looked at Guo Fu, feeling unhappy.

"Boy Yang is fine, what are you doing arresting Rong'er! Don't talk nonsense."

Concerned about it, Guo Fu's head was already a mess, and she shouted at Hong Qigong:
"Yang Guo's father died at the hands of my mother, he must have revenge, let's catch up with him, don't let him escape!"

……

(End of this chapter)