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The faint fragrance of lilies lingered on the tip of Huang Rong No. [-]'s nose, making Huang Rong No. [-]'s complexion a little crimson. This feeling of being protected was surprisingly good.
And Huang Rong seems to be immersed in the role-playing of her sister and sister at this moment. How can I put it, although the personality memories are the same, but when they meet together, there will still be some strange differences.
After Huang Rong finished speaking, the gazes of Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng became abnormally sharp in an instant. It felt as if they were asking Guo Jing how many sections you want to be divided into. Guo Jing's eyes kept twitching.
"Rong'er, you misunderstood, why would I think that way, you...you have to know, I only have you...you in my heart." Guo Jing hurriedly explained.
"Oh, you guys?! Sure enough, you are still wicked, sister, you have to be careful." Huang Rong told Huang Rong No. [-].
"Sister, you should also be careful." Huang Rong No. [-] also urged in turn, and now she has completely accepted the setting that she is a younger sister.
Guo Jing was impatient at what Huang Rong said, but he was so nervous that he didn't know how to explain it, because his father-in-law had already taken off the jade flute and put it near his mouth, maybe there would be a Bi Haichao Shengqu later of.
In other words, could this be the conspiracy of Special Envoy Liu, who seduced his wife away when he couldn't eat? The shameless old thief is extremely insidious!
There are deep routines in the city, Ma Ma, I want to go back to the countryside!
The moment Guo Jing felt that his father-in-law might want to do something.
"Five, the official invites you to go in." A servant came out to relieve Guo Jing from the crisis.
"Let's go." Guo Jing said impatiently. Right now, he couldn't wait to meet the emperor and Liu Feng. After all, some time ago, he was planning to find a good day to marry Huang Rong.
Such a sudden trick would kill me. If I could tell the truth from the fake earlier, I would also be able to get out of the virgin camp earlier. Is it still a virgin to say what happened to me?
This is a very serious question.
After a while, Guo Jing's family walked into the palace. After a while of vain politeness with Zhao Yun, Guo Jing went straight to the point. After all, Guo Jing didn't want to wait for a moment.
"You want to find Zunshen? It's a pity that Zunshen just went to do a very important thing not long ago." Zhao Yun's answer made Guo Jing feel a sense of collapse. I have two Huang Rong.
Guo Jing suddenly had the urge to howl and cry. Could it be that Nima is going to change his profession to become a great water magician?
At this time, on the border of the Jin and Song Dynasties, the 10 troops of the Jin Kingdom have been assembled. This is not the 3 parallel army of the Southern Song Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, it is common for 1 people to be defeated by [-] or even [-] soldiers. Therefore, the [-] troops of the Kingdom of Jin can be said to be at least equivalent to the hundreds of thousands of troops sent there.
As the commander of the [-] Gold Army, Wanyan Honglie always felt uneasy for some reason, but when he saw the densely packed army behind him and the mob gathered in the Southern Song Dynasty.
No matter how you look at it, you won't lose. Is it possible that their gods will really come out to help them fight?Thinking of this, Wanyan Honglie couldn't help laughing, he was really a little too cautious.
"Crush them for me!" Following Wanyan Honglie's order, a warrior with a double ax in the Jin army army rushed out without a horse.
Chapter 236 Mantou Divine Might ([-]rd update)
The running speed of this warrior even overwhelmed the surrounding horses in a short time. His name is Guerjiameng, Guerjia in front is his surname, and Meng in the back is his name.
As the name suggests, Guer Jiameng is a famous enemy of a hundred people who is good at wielding a pair of axes. There are many people who can beat him in the Kingdom of Jin, but there is no one who is willing to fight him.
Because once he fights, he will enter an inexplicable excitement, unless he kills his opponent or beats him immobile, otherwise he will never stop.
No one would want to compete with a person who is not afraid of death, and once a battle starts, he will fight to the death, but his character is surprisingly useful in the battlefield.
Once Guer Jiameng is like a meat grinder on the battlefield, even the so-called martial arts masters of the southerners are not Guer Jiameng's opponents on the battlefield.
Wanyan Honglie had great confidence in Guarjiameng, and looked at the army on the southern side, although the number was twice as large as his own, the formation was a bit messy.
Some soldiers even showed fearful expressions. With such a mob, Wanyan Honglie couldn't understand where the southern emperor got the confidence to fight my Dajin.
With a wave of Wanyan Honglie's hand, the troops behind him, who were prepared to guard against the southerners' plots and tricks, stepped forward and wiped out the southerners' army in one go.
In the sudden chaos of the southern army, a young man dressed strangely and looked very lazy came out on a tall horse, and the opponent who was charging tens of thousands of troops alone did not appear to be flustered.
Wanyan Honglie stopped the army that was about to charge.
"Marshal, what's the matter?" This is a white-haired middle-aged man, his old white hair is casually tied into a pigtail. Stand at the center of all.
A gilt armor is very eye-catching on the battlefield, and unlike other people's armor covering key parts, this white-haired man's armor simply protects joints and other parts.
The vital parts such as the heart and head are exposed, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles seem to be flamboyant in the eyes of countless people.
"Did you see that man? Shoot him!" Wanyan Honglie pointed to the calm young man not far away and said to the white-haired man.
Hearing this, the white-haired man quickly held the bow and arrow on his back, and before he knew it, the arrow was already on the string, and almost without hesitation, the arrow shot out.
The moment the arrow was shot, the white-haired man retracted the bow behind his back. In the eyes of the white-haired man, the lazy figure on horseback was dead at this moment.
The white-haired man is a well-known sharpshooter of Daikin, and it is no problem at all to penetrate Yang with a hundred steps. The most brilliant record is to shoot nine arrows in succession, and hit nine prey accurately.
That time also completely established the white-haired Dakin's reputation as the number one sharpshooter. After participating in several battles, he ended the opponent's coach with one arrow each time.
Where there are white-haired people, all battles can end quickly. Sometimes white-haired people feel that invincibility is also an annoyance, and they have full confidence in their own archery.
Sometimes white-haired people think that if they bring Dayi's sun-shooting bow from the legend of the Southerners, they can shoot down the sun from the sky, but it's a pity that they were born in the wrong era.
The white-haired man shook his head slightly.
"Hey, he hid!" The white-haired man was shocked by the words of the soldiers around him, and saw that the arrow he was bound to get was held by his target.
The white-haired man suddenly felt a little excited. After so long in the battlefield, he finally met an opponent, and then he felt a little disappointed.
Although the opponent can dodge his own arrow, he should be a good opponent, but Guarjia is already close to the opponent. Even if the opponent can block Guarjia, there is still an army behind Guarjia.
On the other hand, behind the man was a group of southerners who had lost their courage, so how could they survive.
At the moment when the white-haired man was sighing, Guarja had already rushed in front of the man, and the next moment Guarja jumped up, and a pair of axes smashed towards the man on the horse like the fangs of a giant beast.
The white-haired man couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling sorry for the death of such a hero.
"What monster!" "Monster~"......
The white-haired man opened his eyes with bursts of exclamation, only to see that the soldiers around him were trembling constantly looking at the direction of the Nanren. Following his gaze, the white-haired man's pair of glasses instantly widened.
I saw a four-meter-tall monster with a dog's head and a human body standing behind the person who blocked him before, holding an axe. Even though he was far away, the fierce aura was still clearly felt.
And the previous Guarjia was already lying not far away with his whole chest sunken, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The mighty charging army had already stopped in front of this unknown monster, and even some soldiers with weak minds Start to back up.
"Wow~" The monster screamed loudly, it was obviously a dog but it barked like a jackal, but the white-haired man didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience.
"God, this is the god of the Southerners! No wonder they dare to fight us!" The white-haired man who was approaching heard the panicked voice of the commander Wanyan Honglie beside him.
god?Even if this thing is a god, today I will tell you to kill it!
Bending the bow and setting the arrow, the movements were smooth and flowing, but the voice from the Nanren made the white-haired man stop his movements at the next moment.
"The surrender will not be killed!" Hong Zhong Dalu's voice instantly overwhelmed other voices on the battlefield and spread to everyone's ears.
"Kill! Those who cause minor injuries to monsters will be promoted to one level and rewarded with one hundred taels of gold, and those who cause serious injuries to monsters will be promoted to three levels of one thousand taels of gold!" Wanyan Honglie is still reliable at critical moments.
One sentence immediately aroused the viciousness of all the golden soldiers, and they rushed forward one by one.