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

As for Liu Chuxuan, even though he doesn't talk much on weekdays, he dotes on the three little ones, Yang Guo, Yin Tianxue and Guo Fu. Yin Tianxue and Guo Fu rarely go into seclusion when they are in the mountains, and they just watch the three of them come to Quanzhen Sect to play.

Moreover, even if Yang Guo is not the head of Quanzhen Sect in the future, he will still be the foundation and backer of Quanzhen Sect, just like Yin Zhiping is now. Liu Chuxuan will not allow anyone to harm the future of Quanzhen Sect.

If someone really wants to do this, then there is no doubt about it, just kill him. If I don’t, you won’t know how many eyes the Horse King has.

On Yang Guo's side, Xiaoxiangzi really couldn't hold on any longer. If those two guys didn't help, they would be dead.

Xiao Xiangzi also felt regretful in his heart, not because he regretted stealing the credit. If Nimoxing and Yin Kexi had the chance, they would definitely have taken action. Xiao Xiangzi just regretted that he had underestimated Yang Guo's strength. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the descendant of the Sword Immortal, and he is really enviable and jealous.

They have already acquired the skills they have spent decades practicing while still in their teens.

"Stop looking and come and help me."

Xiaoxiangzi scattered the remaining poisonous sand in the mourning stick, forced Yang Guo to retreat, and then hurriedly asked for help. This also meant that he had surrendered. If there was any credit, the first credit would go to Nimoxing and Yin Kexi, and he would not grab it.

Nemo Xing and Yin Kexi looked at each other and understood what the other meant. It was almost time. If Xiao Xiangzi was captured or died, it would not look good for either of them. After all, the three of them were theoretically together.

Nimoxing and Yin Kexi swung the long whips in their hands, and the iron whip and the golden dragon whip pierced through the poisonous sand and pointed directly at Yang Guo's face.

Not only that, the two of them rushed straight towards Yang Guo, ready to join Xiaoxiangzi to deal with this descendant of the Sword Immortal together.

Just at this time, Qiu Chuji, Liu Chuxuan and Ke Zhen'e arrived.

Qiu Chuji swept his sword to block the iron whip, and then used the Quanzhen sword technique he was familiar with, the Canglan Sword, to find Xiaoxiangzi who was relieving the pressure.

"Master!"

At the same time, Liu Chuxuan swung the golden dragon whip with the long sword in his hand, and without stopping, he met Yin Kexi who was coming over.

"Master uncle!"

Ke Zhenwu didn't say much. He swung his long stick and swept through the army. After fending off the Mongolian soldiers who were ignorant of the danger and wanted to bully the blind man, he fought with Nemo Xing.

"Grandpa Ke!"

Yang Guo felt warm in his heart, and he knew that these three elders came here because they cared about him.

But the problem now is that the opponent has been picked away by the three of them, so what should I do?

Soon, Yang Guo knew what to do.

Qiu Chuji and Liu Chuxuan were both quite powerful, and their Quanzhen martial arts were quite sophisticated. They easily suppressed Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi, and the situation was very good.

But things are not going well for Ke Zhenwu. The situation is the opposite of the other two sides.

Ke Zhen'e's martial arts skills were not as good as Qiu Chuji and Liu Chuxuan's, and he had been protected by Guo Jing and Huang Rong over the years, so he rarely fought.

This time he came to Xiangyang, he was forced to follow because of his bad temper. Originally, Guo Jing didn't want him to follow.

It is certainly more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but Nemoxing is a master recruited by the Mongols. If he didn't have some special skills, he would not be recruited by the Mongols at a high price.

Ke Zhen'e just came up to take advantage of him. After Nemo Xing got used to it, he whipped him a few times. Ke Zhen'e couldn't get close to Nemo Xing and was blocked three meters away by Nemo Xing's whip. He could only passively defend himself and was accidentally whipped.

This made Yang Guo very angry. His kind Grandpa Ke was actually hurt by someone. Yang Guo was angry and guilty, and rushed forward with his sword.

The first one was a straight stab. He turned his whole body and pierced through Nemo Star's iron whip by a millimeter, heading straight for his face. The four sword energies moved as he wished, combined into one, and stabbed out together with Yang Guo's sword.

Nemo Xing was horrified and pulled back the iron whip, trying to wrap around the slightly larger sword energy. His warrior's intuition told him that if this sword energy pierced his body, he would die on the spot.

Nemo Xing succeeded, and the sword energy was blocked for a moment. It was this moment that allowed Nemo Xing to block the sword in Yang Guo's hand and quickly retreat.

The only price he paid was that his personal weapon, the iron whip, was torn into pieces by the sword energy and was obviously useless.

Yang Guo was not willing to show mercy and slashed down with his second sword.

He touched the ground with his feet and flew into the air. From top to bottom, with the help of the force and speed of the dive, he quickly caught up with Nemo Star and slashed him with a powerful sword.

Naturally, the combined sword energy also moved with his body, following Yang Guo's movements and also slashing downwards.

Nemoxing was so frightened that his soul was about to die. He didn't care about his dignity and rolled on the ground. The two swords hit the ground and embedded themselves in it, leaving two long marks, only three inches away from Nemoxing.

The third sword, sweeping.

Yang Guo turned the sword and swept it towards Nimo Star.

Chapter 195: Nemo Star is seriously injured, Ma Guangzuo takes over

"what!!!"

A scream reached the ears of Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi, and they quickly recognized that it was the voice of Nemo Star.

Without thinking too much, they already knew in their hearts that Nemo Star was doomed.

Neither of them was a very loyal person. They defected to Mongolia for their own benefit. They helped the Mongols and the Mongols gave them wealth and glory.

But these are nothing compared to your life. No matter how much wealth and glory you have, you must have a life to enjoy it.

The two of them took the time to glance at Nemo Star, only to see him lying in a pool of blood, screaming in pain. His right forearm was severed at the root, and there was a long sword wound on his chest, which was still bleeding profusely. They immediately decided to retreat.

Yang Guo narrowed his eyes slightly. Just now, in a hurry, Nemo Xing subconsciously retreated desperately, resulting in only his right forearm being cut off by the sword energy in his hand. The combined sword energy did not cause him fatal injuries, but only left a wound on his chest, from the left shoulder to the left abdomen.

If he gets treatment in time, Nemo Star can survive, but if he doesn’t, he can die from bleeding alone.

However, Yang Guo didn't want him to die so late, so he raised the sword in his hand and was about to put an end to the evil man who hurt Grandpa Ke.

The master said that once you decide to kill someone, you must not only be ruthless, but also quick, without any hesitation, and certainly not say a single word.

Yang Guo's eyes flashed, murderous intent arose, and he swung out a sword energy, heading straight for Nimoxing's head.

As expected, an accident happened.

An eight-foot-tall figure holding a copper stick arrived in time. He swung the copper stick with both hands and hit Yang Guo's sword energy with a sound of breaking through the air. Smoke and dust rose up. Yang Guo felt that he had lost contact with the sword energy. He knew in his heart that Nimoxing was not dead and someone had saved his life.

dong dong!

Heavy footsteps were heard and the smoke cleared. Yang Guo could see the appearance of the person who came. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, rough hands and feet, and was dressed in linen clothes. He looked silly but serious, giving people a sense of disconnection. His feet made a loud sound when he stepped on the ground, and the copper stick in his hand stood on the ground with a thud.

Nimoxing escaped death and said gratefully, "Ma Guangzuo, thank you very much."

The Khan spoke in a muffled voice, not caring at all about Nimoxing's gratitude: "I only saved you because of the Marshal's order. If it weren't for the Marshal's order, I wouldn't have saved you."

Ma Guangzuo doesn't think that he is on the same side as Nimoxing and the others. He just can't stand the way these three villains have succeeded.

And he really thought he didn't know that these three people had privately called him stupid more than once. If they were not serving the Khan together, Ma Guangzuo would have been unable to resist teaching them a lesson, even though he might not be their match.

"Guo'er, be careful, the person coming should be quite strong."

Ke Zhen'e came to Yang Guo at this time. Although he could not see, his other senses became more acute. Combined with his many years of rich experience in the martial arts world, he concluded that the man was quite powerful and had immense strength. From the sound of it, he was using a stick as a weapon like himself, but it was obvious that his stick was much heavier than his.

In a word, not to be trifled with.

"Grandpa Ke, his name is Ma Guangzuo, do you know him?"

Yang Guo had just entered the martial arts world and didn't know much about the famous figures in it. However, he felt that such people should not be unknown, so he asked.

"I haven't heard of it. There are so many talented people in this world, so it's normal for some masters to be unparalleled in the world."

Ke Zhen'e had never heard of Ma Guangzuo's name.

"My name is Ma Guangzuo, a Hui people from Xinjiang. Following the commander's orders, I ask you to go to the Mongolian camp."

Ma Guangzuo directly revealed his identity and behaved in an upright manner, which was completely different from Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and Yin Kexi. This approach made Yang Guo feel a little favorable towards him.

However, Yang Guo would not agree to such a request. If he went to the Mongolian camp, he knew what would happen. It was impossible for him to go, let alone voluntarily go.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want me to go to the Mongolian camp with you, then break my arms and legs and carry me there."

Yang Guo didn't want to say anything more. They had different positions, so it would be useless to say more.

"Grandpa Ke, please step back so as not to hurt you."

Yang Guo knew that Ke Zhen'e was very concerned about his reputation, but he still reminded him that at this time he should be wary of showing off his strength. The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and accidents could easily happen if one was not careful. This was what Aunt Guo had warned him about, and he did not want Grandpa Ke to get into trouble.

"Okay, be careful, I'll go to your Aunt Guo."

Ke Zhen'e was not an ungrateful person. He saw Yang Guo's concern for him, and in order to ensure that Yang Guo had no worries, he took the initiative to return to Huang Rong.

Seeing Ke Zhen'e leave, Yang Guo looked at the big man in front of him: "You are different from them. You had the opportunity to take action just now. Ma Guangzuo, I will remember you. I didn't expect there would be someone like you in the Mongolian army."

Yang Guo still couldn't help but say one more word. The big man in front of him could be described as upright and honest. When he turned around just now, he had the opportunity to take action. At that time, he could at least gain the initiative.

"Humph, who are you looking down on? You are the only one who is subject to the Marshal's orders."

Ma Guangzuo held the stick horizontally in front of him with both hands, his arm muscles bulging, his left foot took a small step forward, his right foot behind, his knees slightly bent, ready to take action at any time.

The sword energy in Yang Guo's hand condensed again, and the five sword energies behind him circled around him, slowly merging together one by one to form a three-meter-long combined sword energy.

Seeing this, Ma Guangzuo pushed off the ground with his feet, rushed forward with an indomitable momentum, swung the copper stick and smashed it down.

Yang Guo didn't dare to take it head-on. He was only fourteen years old, his body had not yet fully grown, and his Nine Yang Divine Art had not yet reached full perfection. Yang Guo knew that he could not take the blow, and taking it head-on would only hurt himself.

With a tap of his right foot, Yang Guo rose up gracefully and went to the left. He turned sideways to avoid the powerful stick. He tapped the ground with his right foot and changed direction. His figure floated behind Ma Guangzuo like an immortal. He swung the sword and held the hilt upside down. The sword energy was directed backwards and pointed directly at the back of Ma Guangzuo's heart.

Ma Guangzuo had no time to turn around to block, so he had to use the most awkward and stupid method. He kept rushing forward and fell to the ground.

Although the action was not very elegant, it was indeed effective. Yang Guo's sword hit the empty space and allowed Ma Guangzuo to escape to a safe distance.

He slapped the ground with his left hand, and his body jumped up from the ground carrying the copper stick. He held one end of the copper stick with his right hand, bulged his muscles, and swung it back with force, sweeping the stick. The longer it was, the stronger it became.

The stick is longer than the sword. At the distance between the two men, Yang Guo's sword cannot pierce Ma Guangzuo, but Ma Guangzuo's copper stick can hit Yang Guo.

But Yang Guo's weapon was not only the sword energy in his hand, there was also a three-meter-long sword energy that merged together. At this time, when Ma Guangzuo was not paying attention, it arrived above his head, stabbed downwards, and hit the top of his head.

The two men moved at the same time, Yang Guo forward and Ma Guangzuo backward.

Yang Guo retreated from the sweeping stick's attack range, and Ma Guangzuo also avoided being split in half.

Chapter 196 The First Battle Ends, Mongolia Retreats

Nimoxing had stopped bleeding on his own when Yang Guo and Ma Guangzuo started fighting, then jumped off the city wall and returned to the Mongolian army. He was taken away for treatment, and their efforts were made to see if his severed arm could be reattached.

In terms of strength, there is actually not much difference between Ma Guangzuo and Nimoxing, and their status in the Mongolian camp is similar.

The difference is that compared with Nimoxing, Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo is not favored by Alibugha.

Just because Ma Guangzuo has his own bottom line, there are some things he will not do, and he has repeatedly refused the tasks assigned to him by Alibugha.

Over time, the opportunity to make merit was snatched away by the three people from Nemo Star.

However, Ma Guangzuo didn't care. As long as he didn't violate his principles and did what he should do well, and as he was strong enough, he lived a good life.

The reason they saved Nemo Star was simply because the two of them were on the same page and Alibugha gave the order.

As for why Yang Guo easily injured Nimoxing but could not defeat Ma Guangzuo easily, that was a personal reason.

It was because of Yang Guo's sudden outburst, and also because Yang Guo was not used to Ma Guangzuo's fighting style.

"Hahaha! Come on, the descendant of the Sword Immortal is indeed powerful, and the name "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" is well-deserved."

Ma Guangzuo laughed three times and rushed forward again, waving the copper stick.

Yang Guo said nothing, his eyes focused, he lowered his head and missed the copper stick, then swung his left hand with sword energy, Ma Guangzuo raised the copper stick to block the sword.

It's not over yet, this is just a feint. The sword energy in his left hand dissipated, and the sword energy in his right hand swept across. Ma Guangzuo dodged, and the copper stick did not move. His huge body was hidden behind the copper stick.

This is still a feint. Hold the left hand loosely, gather the sword energy, and thrust the sword straight forward. This is the real killing move.

The previous two swords were preparations for this sword.

Ma Guangzuo had no solution this time, or he could no longer react.

When he realized the sword energy in Yang Guo's left hand, he was already unstable on his feet.

In addition, he really didn't expect that Yang Guo's killing move was hidden so deeply. He could only watch the sword energy pierce into his abdomen, blood splattered, and pain followed.

Ma Guangzuo roared, stood still, kicked the lower end of the copper stick with his left foot, exerted force with his hands, and the whole copper stick spun up. Yang Guo no longer entangled with him, released his sword energy, tapped the ground with his toes, and suddenly retreated backwards. His figure was like an immortal, giving people the same casual and unrestrained feeling as always.

The results of the battle are already remarkable. There is no need to put yourself in danger in order to kill with one blow. My weak arms and legs cannot withstand such a blow.

Although he had some admiration for Ma Guangzuo, it was a different time now, so how could he be soft-hearted?

On the battlefield, it's either you or I. If you show mercy now, it will only cause more of your own people to die at his hands in the future.

So Yang Guo retreated, away from Ma Guangzuo's attack range, and began to use his master Yin Zhiping's fighting style.

The sword energy in his hand dissipated, and seven sword energies appeared horizontally in front of him. Yang Guo waved his right hand, and the seven sword energies shot out together.

Ma Guangzuo only had time to press twice on his abdomen to stop the bleeding, and he had to hold on, holding the copper stick to block the incoming sword energy.

Before he was injured, Ma Guangzuo was no match for Yang Guo. Now that he was seriously injured, he was even less of a match for Yang Guo.

In just two or three breaths, after two rounds of seven sword energies, Ma Guangzuo had many sword wounds on his body. Not only did the bleeding in his abdomen, which had just stopped, burst out again, but more wounds were bleeding.

Ma Guangzuo's face suddenly turned pale due to excessive bleeding.