Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

The disciples of the Quanzhen sect looked at the densely packed Mongolian soldiers in fear,

Many people were so frightened that the swords in their hands were trembling.

Thirty thousand Mongol soldiers,

The innermost ones are all armored soldiers, holding crossbows and spears.

The outer ones are light armored infantry, holding scimitars, and the outermost ones are ordinary soldiers.

On the wall of Chongyang Palace, there are countless Mongolian soldiers, their bows and arrows have been wound,

Just wait for an order to draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

Let alone the third-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect,

Even if the Quanzhen Seven Sons were all there, it would be difficult to break out from this encirclement,

In the end, there will only be a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Zhebie looked at the Quanzhen Sect with some emotion in his heart,

This is the sect of Wang Chongyang, the top master in the Central Plains who is often praised by the Great Khan.

Unexpectedly, after the death of the number one master in the Central Plains,

His apprentices and grandchildren are so unbelievable, but it took only 20 years to become this bear.

If it wasn't for thinking about what Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen sect looked like,

Jebe would not lead troops from thousands of miles to Quanzhen Sect, an ordinary Mongolian general would be fine.

"How do we get in with so many people?"

Seeing so many Mongolian soldiers, Li Mochou suddenly felt hairy, looked at Qin Fan and asked.

"I want to go in, who dares to stop me!"

Qin Fan didn't care about it at all.

As soon as his voice fell, the Mongolian soldiers lined up neatly,

Stepping back in unison,

Make way for them.

Seeing this scene, the people who followed Qin Fan were stunned.

They saw the fanaticism and worship in the eyes of these Mongolian soldiers,

Just like Qin Fan was Temujin, the few people walked towards Chongyang Palace in such a swaggering manner.

"Have you thought it through?

If you surrender now, you can still die,

Otherwise, I order,

Let you all die under the arrows piercing your heart! "

Zhebie looked at Yin Zhiping who was standing at the front and said.

"My Quanzhen Sect is a well-known and upright sect in the Central Plains,

How can you be your Mongolian lackey, stop dreaming,

Even if I die, I will never surrender! "

Although Yin Zhiping's lower body was kicked by Qin Fan,

But he is still a person with national integrity, so he said sharply.

"Never surrender! Never surrender!"

Hundreds of Quanzhen Taoist priests shouted together in the back, which was quite powerful.

Wang Chongyang is a staunch nationalist,

He resisted gold when he was young, and later resisted Mongolia. Under his influence,

The disciples are also people with family and country feelings.

"Since you don't know good from bad, don't blame me for being rude, and prepare to shoot arrows!"

Jebe looked at these people coldly, and then gave an order.

Seeing this scene, Jebe was very angry.

He followed Genghis Khan Temujin to conquer countless countries,

I've seen a lot of hard bones,

But it's really rare that hundreds of people are facing tens of thousands of troops and they haven't surrendered.

To his surprise, his order was delivered without hearing the bow being drawn.

You must know that the sound of thousands of people pulling the bowstring is very loud,

It is also the sweetest sound to Jebe,

He was originally a marksman, but what is going on now?

Looking back, the soldiers seemed to be stunned, and no one was drawing their bows.

"Bastards, what are you doing, I let you draw the bow!" Jebel roared angrily.

But still no one cares about him.

Even the soldiers around him stood there blankly,

It was as if he had been fixed.

"Stop shouting, even if you shout out your throat, they won't listen to your orders."

A somewhat lazy voice came over.

Jebe saw that the soldiers had consciously made a point,

A young man of eighteen or nineteen, wearing a white single-clothes full of snow,

He was followed by several women, each of them more beautiful than the last.

Behind them were more than a dozen strong men in plain clothes. At first glance, these strong men were people who had fought on the battlefield.

When Yin Zhiping and others saw Qin Fan, they felt scared,

Is it true that the sky is going to kill my Quanzhen sect,

With so many Mongols coming, there was no way to survive. I didn't expect this evil star to come.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are really ashamed at this moment.

Seeing the person dressed like this, he immediately thought of someone, Qin Fan!

"You are Qin Fan?!"

Zhebie looked at Qin Fan and said in surprise.

"That's right, I am Qin Fan, the Pingbei General of the Great Song Dynasty. Who are you?"

Qin Fan didn't know much about Mongolian generals, so he asked.

"I am Jebe, one of the four mastiffs under Genghis Khan's account!" Jebe said proudly.

Under Temujin's account, there are four mastiffs and four masters.

The four masters are all commander-level figures,

Four mastiffs are fierce generals,

Hearing the name Zhebie, Qin Fan thought that this was the person who taught Guo Jing how to shoot arrows in the original book.

"You are not staying in Mongolia, what do you want to lead the army to my Song Dynasty?"

Qin Fan looked at Zhebie coldly and said.

"Hahahaha, I, Genghis Khan, will soon unify the Central Plains, so I'm naturally here to take the lead." Jebe laughed loudly.

"Hmph, just because you have tens of thousands of people in your area, you also think that my Song Dynasty is making trouble. I can only say that you think too much!"

Qin Fan said with a cold snort.

"Tens of thousands of horses, hahaha,

Tens of thousands of people from Mongolia can wipe out dozens of countries in Europe,

You Song State just took advantage of the weakening of the Jin State to have the opportunity to sneak attack,

Do you really think how strong your strength is?

Overreaching! "

Zhebie laughed and looked at Qin Fan as if he had heard such a funny joke.

"Overestimating one's abilities, this word is used well, today I will let you know what it means to overestimate one's abilities!"

As Qin Fan spoke, he drew out his sword,

The sword rushed straight up, exuding a dazzling light,

Immediately afterwards, the light burst.

Countless rays of light fell down like raindrops.

The light that looks like raindrops is actually the sword energy from the sword.

The range of raindrops is very large, covering all the Mongolian soldiers,

They just felt as if they were wearing several layers of armor.

The whole body is so heavy that it is difficult to even breathe.

Zhebie's old face was flushed red, his martial arts didn't even reach the innate level,

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a master, a fierce general.

But in the eyes of real martial arts people, he is just a third-rate character.

The speed of light is getting faster and faster!

It finally fell on the Mongolian soldiers,

This light is like the sharpest weapon, easily cutting through the armor of a heavily armored soldier.

There were wounds left on them.

Seeing this scene, no matter the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, or Lin Chaoying and others were all dumbfounded.

They too are masters of the sword,

But this kind of sword move, which has never been seen or heard before, is simply shocking.

Lin Chaoying considers herself to be a master in the way of swordsmanship,

But compared with Qin Fan, he is no different from a child.

Li Mochou and He Yuanjun looked at Qin Fan with reverence and admiration,

This man is simply too strong.

"what!"

There were tragic shouts all around, and the Mongolian soldiers began to fall to the ground one by one.

Almost instantly, the Mongolian soldiers all fell to the ground.

Their commander, Jebe, was covered with numerous wounds all over his body.

Not a single piece of skin on the whole body is intact.

This is Qin Fan's special care for him, letting him know what it means to overestimate one's abilities!

But he was still alone, still standing there,

Fresh blood continuously seeped out of his whole body, as if he had just crawled out of a pool of blood.