Yin Zhiping from The Condor Heroes, Immortality Begins from The Condor Heroes

The experts in the intelligence have not been deployed yet.

Finally, after a long siege, the Mongolian army retreated.

It seems that this is a test attack.

After the Mongolian army withdrew, Guo Jing also began to order his men to clean up the mess. As for rushing out, that was impossible.

Unless absolutely necessary.

.......

The Mongolian army's attack this time was much ado about nothing. To put it bluntly, it only resulted in some casualties among the low-level soldiers on both sides, which had no impact on the overall situation.

Maybe he just wanted to see the strength of resistance in Xiangyang City.

Yin Zhiping didn’t know if this was the case. Anyway, he didn’t have the chance to make a move today, or rather, the masters on both sides didn’t make a move.

After getting down from the city wall and finding his fellow apprentices, Yin Zhiping asked them to go back to their houses and not move around. Then he followed Guo Jing and Huang Rong to the hall where the sand table was placed.

When we went in, there were already quite a few people there, including General Zhang who was guarding the city, and people from the martial arts world led by Zhu Ziliu.

"Mongolia is just testing us today. Tomorrow may not be so simple. I hope you are all prepared."

Guo Jing's face was serious. Even though it was just a test today, it still brought some pressure to Guo Jing.

The 50,000-strong Mongolian army is no pushover. The people in Xiangyang City, including those in the martial arts world, only have a total of 30,000 troops, and the imperial reinforcements have not arrived yet.

"Don't worry, Mr. Guo, we will act according to the plan we arranged in advance."

Zhu Ziliu gave the guarantee on behalf of the people in the underworld.

Guo Jing clasped his fists.

"I think this must be Master Yin. I've heard of your great name for a long time."

Not only Zhu Ziliu, but everyone else also set their sights on Yin Zhiping.

As for Xiantian, there are only a few of them in the world today, and the one you often see is only Guo Jing. Whether it is the Old Boy, Huang Yaoshi, or Hong Qigong, they are all mysterious and elusive immortal figures.

The Battle of Xiangyang was such a big deal, but neither the father-in-law Huang Yaoshi nor the master Hong Qigong showed up, which shows how difficult it is to meet these two people.

There is also a crazy Ouyang Feng.

But who would dare to walk in front of this person? Aren’t you afraid of dying?

Now there is one more, and he is from Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect began to decline after Wang Chongyang, probably because no new Xiantian realm masters were born except Zhou Botong.

Now that it has it, the Quanzhen Sect will most likely return to its former prosperity. Being the world's largest sect is not just talk, the foundation is there.

"I am Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect's Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji. Nice to meet you all."

Yin Zhiping was very polite. He now represented the Quanzhen Sect, so naturally he had to have the mind and bearing of a great sect.

"With Master Yin here, Xiangyang will definitely be safe this time."

"Yes, after this matter is resolved, I must get drunk with Master Yin."

"Quanzhen Sect will also flourish under the leadership of Taoist Master Yin."

Yin Zhiping just listened to these words. If you take them seriously, you will lose.

Just nod, smile, and say thank you, shame, it’s my duty…

After the greetings, everyone dispersed.

Yin Zhiping was the last one who didn't leave.

"Hero Guo, is she the boss Huang?"

What Yin Zhiping wanted to ask was about Huang Rong's health.

Because they hadn't seen each other for a few days, Huang Rong's face looked a little rosier, but she still looked haggard.

Huang Rong is very important now. If there were no Huang Rong behind Guo Jing to give him advice, even if Guo Jing had enough prestige, it would be difficult for him to manage so many people in Xiangyang.

Guo Jing hesitated to speak and looked at his wife with concern.

"Master Yin, after hearing your suggestion last time, we asked a doctor to come and see me. There's nothing wrong with my body. I just didn't get enough rest after getting pregnant."

It was Huang Rong who spoke up to explain.

Yin Zhiping was stunned, then immediately realized, is Guo Fu pregnant?

"That's great! I'd like to congratulate you two."

It is indeed a good thing, at least it is a good sign.

"I hope Master Yin won't tell anyone. It's better not to publicize this matter."

Huang Rong didn't want to affect the current battle of Xiangyang because of herself.

Chapter 17: Quanzhen, Yin Zhiping; Tantric Buddhism, Golden Wheel

Yin Zhiping didn't think Huang Rong's request was a big deal, so he agreed.

Anyway, they are not his wife and children, so Guo Jing just needs to know about this matter.

In the next few days, the Mongolian army attacked the city every day, but in the end they all ended in failure.

The so-called masters were nowhere to be seen.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong couldn't guess what the Mongols were selling.

You know, it is always easier to defend a city than to attack it.

Over the past few days, the Mongolian army suffered much greater losses than the Song army.

It was not until three days later that his men came to report that the city was short of bows and arrows. Only then did Huang Rong realize that the real purpose of the Mongolian army was to consume their city defense equipment.

I only realized it now, but it's too late.

Because of this, Huang Rong frowned all day long.

"No wonder, that's what they were planning."

Guo Jing was worried. Bows and arrows were not very useful against martial artists, but they were very effective against ordinary soldiers.

The reinforcements have not arrived yet, and the troops in the city are definitely inferior to the Mongolian army. If the two armies engage in direct combat, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Brother Jing, I'm afraid the Mongols will discover our situation. The next siege may be the moment that decides the fate of Xiangyang City."

Huang Rong didn't believe that there were no Mongolian scouts in Xiangyang City. Even if there weren't, since they had this idea, they must have a way to get news from the city.

"Rong'er, believe me, we will defend Xiangyang City, and I will also protect you and our unborn child."

Guo Jing held his wife's hand and slowly stroked his wife's belly with his other hand. Inside was their child. The child had not yet come out to see the world, and Guo Jing would never let anything happen to them.

At this time, Yin Zhiping also received the message sent by Huang Rong.

Huang Rong did not hide anything and even added her own guess, saying that it was very likely that the next siege would be the decisive moment.

Yin Zhiping was not worried that Xiangyang City would be broken.

In the original novel, Guo Jing defended the city for almost twenty years before the city was destroyed and everyone died because of a stupid teammate.

Yin Zhiping couldn't believe that even with his help, Xiangyang City was still broken.

That's not how a butterfly flaps its wings...

After calling Li Zhichang and giving him some instructions, all we could do now was wait.

As expected, the next day after the bows and arrows ran out, the Mongolian army launched a general attack.

The previous times were all small-scale attacks, but this time a large army was directly attacking.

The master who had never appeared before also appeared.

Leading the group was a foreign monk holding a golden wheel.

Following behind him were five masters in strange costumes.

I don’t know whether King Jinlun became the Mongolian national teacher.

There was no time to think about it. King Jinlun and the people behind him took a few steps and arrived at the foot of the city. They tapped the city wall a few times, and the six people were about to jump onto the wall.

Yin Zhiping drew his sword, approached King Jinlun, and raised his hand to transform into the Three Pure Ones in one breath.

This time the fight with Ouyang Feng was different. It was a real life-and-death battle, not to mention that King Jinlun was quite powerful.

The Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Kung Fu, a unique Tantric skill, is known as the most powerful horizontal training method.

In the original novel, when King Jinlun appeared, he had already practiced it to the ninth level and was very powerful.

Even if the current King of the Golden Wheel is not at the ninth level, he must be at the eighth level.

So Yin Zhiping went all out from the start.

The sword tip was at three points, on the left and right shoulders and chest, making King Jinlun not know where Yin Zhiping was going to attack.

This is not a problem for King Jinlun.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna function is known as the most powerful horizontal training kung fu, so it is naturally not so easy to deal with.

The true energy in King Jinlun's body surged, and a faint dragon roar could be heard.

Yin Zhiping thrust his sword straight at King Jinlun's left shoulder.

The tip of the sword pierced through the clothes, but was blocked by the true energy covering the body and could not advance an inch.

Yin Zhiping was not discouraged. If he could be defeated so easily, he would not be the master of Tantric Buddhism, King Jinlun.

On the other side, Guo Jing faced the five people behind King Jinlun.

Although these five people were not in the innate realm, they were also in the acquired realm. With the combined efforts of the five of them, they were able to withstand the tremendous pressure from Guo Jing.

Guo Jing performed a full set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The five men took turns to deal with it with difficulty and were beaten back step by step.

But it is like an indestructible cockroach. After being repelled, it rushes forward again, and then is repelled again.

This made Guo Jing extremely annoyed.

Yin Zhiping didn't have time to pay attention to Guo Jing, as he was currently fighting with great enthusiasm.

The one-qi-transformation-three-purities returned in vain, and the sword style changed to Dingyang Needle.

The long sword stabbed out like a giant nail, the true essence wrapped around the sword body, and pierced towards the chest of King Jinlun with an unstoppable sharpness.

King Jinlun was well prepared. He raised the golden wheel in his hand, and the dragon's roar sounded again. The dragon's head could be vaguely seen appearing on the golden wheel.

Ding! ! !

The golden wheel collided with the long sword, and the true energy scattered. Yin Zhiping retreated six steps, leaving a footprint on the ground with each step, until he had released all the force.

King Jinlun only took three steps back, leaving behind footprints that were deeper than Yin Zhiping's, and an abnormal blush could be clearly seen flashing across his face.

However, King Jinlun forcibly stopped his body before he had fully released the force, causing his blood and qi to surge, which was then suppressed by his strength.

Yin Zhiping sighed and said sarcastically, "Aren't you just asking for trouble? You're just trying to save face and end up suffering in your own way."

King Jinlun didn't want to answer this question, but instead asked, "Excuse me, which sect do you belong to? Besides Guo Jing, there is actually a master like you in Xiangyang City?"

This was his first real battle after coming down the mountain, and his opponent was at the Xiantian realm. Yin Zhiping felt that he could not bring shame to the reputation of Quanzhen Sect.

He put the sword behind him, stood on his feet, placed his hands on both sides, tilted his body slightly to forty-five degrees, raised his head, turned slightly, and gave King Jinlun a handsome profile.

The posture looked quite realistic, but no one paid attention to it except King Jinlun.

"The third generation Quanzhen disciple, Yin Zhiping."

"Who are you?"

Although Yin Zhiping was sure that this was King Jinlun, he had never seen him before, so it would be better to ask. If he made a mistake like Guo Jing did before, it would be embarrassing.

Li Zhichang told this to Yin Zhiping as a funny story, and Yin Zhiping laughed for a long time.

I don’t have Guo Jing’s stupid personality, it’s really embarrassing.

"My name is Jinlun, the Golden Wheel. Others call me the Golden Wheel Dharma King."

King Jinlun was not as pretentious as Yin Zhiping. He put away his golden wheel and bowed as a greeting.

Both of them are top-notch in the world, so naturally they admire each other.

Then Yin Zhiping rushed forward again with his sword in hand, wandering around the world.