Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 105: Three or Five Days, Masters Bleed (Seeking First Order, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Don't even think about it!"

Huang Rong's tone was extremely firm, but she felt that her tone was too harsh, so she softened it and said:
"My mother's martial arts skills have greatly improved since she was with him. Now she looks young and her life span has also increased..."

Huang Rong frowned and thought to herself, "Oh no!" because she saw an increasingly longing look in her daughter's eyes.

As expected, Guo Fu hugged Huang Rong's arm and said, "Mother, since staying with him brings so many benefits, wouldn't it be better for me to stay? Mother, you wouldn't be stingy with opportunities and bear to see your daughter grow old, right?"

Huang Rong increasingly believed that Guo Fu was well-educated. Isn't this person who is so smart and rebellious just like herself when she was a child?

No, it's even more outrageous than when she was a child...

They can even make up a reason like filial piety!

Huang Rong knew that as long as Guo Fu dared to ask, Zhang Kuang would dare to agree, so she was unable to respond for the moment and had to talk about something else:
"Why did you go up the mountain for no reason?"

Guo Fu slapped her forehead and immediately jumped up and said, "The Mongols are attacking the city, and Xiangyang is in imminent danger. I'm here to ask Master Zhang for help!"

As she said that, she rushed out, but there was no one outside.

Huang Rong walked out slowly. She had been with Zhang Kuang for so many years and naturally knew his character. Although this guy was a bit lustful, he did not like sitting outdoors.

I'm afraid he has already entered the room by now.

Guo Fu didn't see the "scenery" she wanted to see, and immediately pouted. She turned around and hugged Huang Rong, "Mom, Xiangyang City is really in a hurry..."

"I know you're anxious, but don't worry. It's not our place to interfere in his affairs. Even if we want to ask him for help, we have to wait until he's done."

Huang Rong sighed and stroked her daughter's long hair with her hand, feeling both guilty and proud - the guilt was naturally because she had failed to take care of her growth, but the pride was because her daughter had a very good temper. Although she was a little rebellious, what was rare was that she cared about the country and the people, and had justice in her heart.

Guo Fu asked curiously, "How long will it take?"

"About three to five days." Huang Rong said casually.

In the past, Zhang Kuang would never stop unless everyone encountered this a few times. Yet, he still argued confidently: "I am treating everyone equally. I won't show any partiality to you."

"It took so long..." Guo Fu's eyes became brighter and brighter, "That's amazing!"

Huang Rong's heart was filled with alarm. She pulled her daughter into the house and gave her a lecture, insisting that she give up this idea!
……

……

Outside Wudang Mountain.

Yang Guo, Da Wu and Xiao Wu tried their best but failed to catch up with Guo Fu. When they arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, they only saw a temporary tea stall. Inside the stall, a monk was sitting at the table, twirling a string of white bone beads in his hand.

"Oh no! It's King Jinlun!"

The Song and the Mongols had been fighting for many years, so it was natural that Yang Guo could not fail to recognize Baturu, the number one leader of the Mongols. He immediately ordered Da Wu and Xiao Wu to run away first.

King Jinlun slowly opened his eyes, a hint of smile in his eyes. "Since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? After all the rush, why not sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Seeing that he had no intention of attacking, Yang Guo wanted to play along and buy time for Da Wu and Xiao Wu. However, he did not expect that these two were also stubborn and had no intention of running away. Instead, they glared at him and said, "Who wants to drink tea from a foreign monk like you!"

Xiao Wu was even more resolute. He drew his sword and stabbed at King Jinlun, "Foreign monk, die!"

Yang Guo: "..."

Da Wu: "Well done! My brother is so brave! Don't lose face!"

Yang Guo: “(д)”

"Da Wu, does your family have an heir to the throne?"

"Yang Guo, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then why did you cheat your brother?"

Yang Guo's face was filled with an expression of panic. He didn't even try to save Xiao Wu, as he had already hit him back and fell at their feet. Fortunately, his life was not in danger. King Jinlun stood up, looking puzzled. He asked Yang Guo blankly, "Has he always been this brave? Doesn't he know martial arts?"

Yang Guo felt embarrassed and wanted to find a crack to crawl into.

King Jinlun shook his head and said slowly, "Yang Guo, your father Yang Kang is a disciple of Quanzhen. Quanzhen is the national religion of Mongolia, and you are not an outsider. Why don't you and I go back to Mongolia and spend some time together?"

If the people of Xiangyang City saw Guo Jing's nephew openly entering and leaving the Mongolian military camp, the morale of the soldiers and the people in Xiangyang City would probably collapse even faster.

Yang Guo thought about this and said with a playful smile, "It's hard to refuse the great monk's kindness, but unfortunately I was born without a father and cannot inherit the karma of my father's generation. It's better not to go."

"That's not up to you." King Jinlun laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Guo.

A sound of wind came down from the forest, "That's not up to you!"

The person who attacked played a sharp jade flute like a sword, and his true energy surged like a violent storm. In an instant, King Jinlun felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and he stopped and shouted angrily: "Despicable!"

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out, and the five wheels behind King Jinlun came out together to block the opponent's jade flute. For a moment, flames flew everywhere, strong winds blew, and the grass and trees around rustled.

After both sides stopped fighting, King Jinlun exhaled a breath of air, his eyes filled with relief. "'Eastern Evil' Huang Yaoshi, if it were just you today, you wouldn't be able to leave this forest!"

"Amitabha," two other figures appeared in the forest. Before taking action, they chanted the Buddha's name, proactively reminding King Jinlun of their arrival.

King Jinlun suddenly turned his head and said, "'Southern Emperor' Yideng!"

As his eyes swept over Monk Ci'en who was following closely behind Master Yideng, King Jinlun's expression grew a bit more serious. He had fought against the Five Great Masters of the Central Plains before, and they were all masters. However, ever since he had broken through to the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, these people were no longer his opponents.

The premise is one-on-one!

The rustling sound in the forest continued as two figures appeared behind King Jinlun, blocking his way on the left and right.

"'The Beggar of the North' Hong Qigong!"

"'Old Naughty Boy' Zhou Botong!"

How could King Jinlun not understand at this moment that they wanted to use Guo Fu and Yang Guo to undermine the morale of the Xiangyang army, and some people also wanted to use them as bait to lure him, the top master of the Mongols.

but……

"Just five of them, I may not be defeated!"

A strong wind suddenly blew up in the forest. King Jinlun roared and fought against five people alone. Knowing that he could not escape, he fought a final battle. Under the state of death, he vaguely touched the eleventh level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, and his fighting power became more and more powerful.

The East Evil had his arm pierced through the chest, Ci'en had the top of his head cut off, the North Beggar fought against him and his arms were broken bit by bit, and the South Emperor was seriously injured and bleeding.

Only the Old Boy understood the true meaning of Tai Chi. He wielded his Kong Ming fist like a continuous drizzle, exerting all his feminine power. He mobilized the immense strength of King Jinlun, exhausted his energy and efforts, and finally killed him with a slap on the forehead.

"Whoosh-"

"This guy is really hard to kill!"

The old naughty boy was still frightened.

If he didn't fight for his life, King Jinlun could at most fight against three people, but if he fought for his life, King Jinlun no longer cared about his life, and in his madness he could beat them to such a state, which was really terrifying.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind the old naughty boy:
"What a masculine Tai Chi, what a gentle Tai Chi! I didn't expect that among this group of people, only Jinlun and you have comprehended some of the meaning of the Sutra and chosen to take an unconventional approach."

"Who?!" The old naughty boy turned around suddenly.

But all he saw was a ball of fire lighting up before his eyes, and his consciousness suddenly fell into darkness.

Zhang Kuang walked out stepping on the dead leaves with a gentle smile on his face, but it seemed as if an endless shadow was pressing on the hearts of Yang Guo and others.

"Zhang, Master Zhang!"

(End of this chapter)