Chapter 175
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you running so fast?" Suddenly, Li Hao found that the crowd on the street of Xiangyang City was in chaos, and they were running around like headless flies.
"Don't hold me, it will be too late if you don't run now." The young man whose arm was held by Li Hao tried his best to shake off Li Hao's hand.
"Uh, brother, if you don't tell me, even if you cut off this arm, I won't let go." Li Hao shrugged and said.
Of course, you can't leave even if you cut off this arm, you still have another arm.
"The Mongolian army is coming, and they have been fighting Xiangyang for eight years. I heard that this time the Mongolian masters have surrounded the mansion of Guo Jing, the hero, tightly. Once Guo is killed, their army will march straight in."
"With the Mongolian character of killing people, as long as they enter the city, they will definitely massacre the city. Over the years, many of their people have died under the city of Xiangyang. I advise you to leave quickly." The young man glanced at Li Hao and hurriedly advised.
"They fight as they please, how can they kill me?" Li Hao said with disdain.
He was disgusted with such irresponsible people who only knew to run away when something happened.
"We have red lips, white teeth, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. I heard that many Mongolian soldiers like us." The passerby thought about it and said what he was thinking.
Damn, can you not be so disgusting when you talk? Give us this, but you are ugly, with a flat nose and slanted eyes, will they like you?
"Thanks, brother, I don't think we need to run. With Guo Jing, the great hero, and Huang Rong, the female hero, this Xiangyang city is as solid as a rock, and there will be no problem with the city defense." Li Hao still believed in Guo Jing.
After all, Guo Jing and Huang Rong assisted in defending Xiangyang for more than ten years, and the city was destroyed and people died only when Guo Xiang grew up. Now Guo Xiang is still nowhere to be seen, how can Xiangyang be lost.
Besides, it is not certain whether there will be Guo Xiang in the future.
"Guo Jing is indeed here, but Huang Rong is not doing well. I heard that Huang Rong is seriously ill. She is listless, has a poor appetite, is absent-minded, and is getting worse day by day."
"And she has committed the biggest taboo of patients. She is afraid of illness and refuses to see a doctor. She refuses to take medicine. It is a pipe dream to rely on her to resist the Mongolian Tartars. Brother, we are the same group of people who can make a living by relying on our looks, so we are very congenial. I will tell you straight, Xiangyang can't be defended this time, you'd better run!"
After saying that, the young man ran away without waiting for Li Hao to react.
Huang Rong is sick, and seriously ill. This is Li Hao's first reaction.
With her master's peak cultivation, she actually got seriously ill. It seems that this disease is not simple.
As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes like pulling a thread. Emergency can easily kill people, especially in ancient times when medicine was extremely underdeveloped.
System: Small Huandan, Big Huandan... What ancient medicine is not developed? I think you are trying to refresh the bottom line of doctors' professional ethics again.
After finding a pedestrian on the street and asking about the location of Guo's house, Li Hao quickly went to Guo Jing's house.
"Guo Jing, our Khan said that for the sake of your status as the Golden Sword Prince Consort, you and your family and disciples can be spared. Give me a word whether you agree or not!" In Xiangyang City, outside Guo Jing's mansion, there were Mongolian warriors wearing fur coats and holding scimitars.
At this time, in front of these Mongolian warriors, there was a fair-skinned young man wearing precious furs inlaid with various gems, shouting at the Guo's house.
Guo Jing has a special status and high martial arts skills. Although the young man has a noble status, he still dares not be presumptuous in front of the Guo family.
Although Guo Jing opposed the Han Dynasty and led a large number of martial arts masters to guard Xiangyang for several years, he still has many friends among the Mongolian high-level officials.
Not only did the Khan favor him, but even the general Tuolei was Guo Jing's sworn brother. Guo Jing was also the man of the most beautiful woman in the grassland, Princess Huazheng. Just based on this identity, he was not someone that an ordinary prince like him could offend.
"Huodu, this Guo Jing is like a turtle hiding his head. Why don't we break the door and rush in!" Behind Huodu, a two-meter-tall bearded man with huge earrings on his ears and limbs as thick as doorposts said loudly.
The man spoke in a muffled voice, as loud as thunder. Even in this empty place, it made people feel tinnitus.
Behind the man stood three martial artists in strange costumes. They were the three masters that the Khan had recruited under the Golden Horde with a lot of money: Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi, and Nimoxing.
"Darba, if you think you can beat Guo Jing, just rush in! I'll help you in the back." Huodu didn't even bother to turn his head and spoke directly.
With Guo Jing and Huang Rong'sStrength, even if several of them joined forces, they probably couldn't beat him. If the master didn't come, rushing in would be courting death.
He was young and noble, and he was not comparable to a reckless guy like Dalba.
"Huodu, Guo Shi has no time to care about you now. If you are bored, why don't I come to meet you." As soon as the voice fell, an old beggar who looked like a sloppy man appeared at the door.
And the old beggar was holding the [Dog Beating Stick], the token of the leader of the Beggars' Sect that Huang Rong held in Xinyang.
"Lu Youjiao, do you really think that you are as strong as Huang Rong with the Dog Beating Stick? Don't dream. I don't need to take action myself to deal with useless trash like you. Brother Dalba, I'll leave this old beggar to you. If Guo Jing and Huang Rong don't come out, we will use him as a sacrifice. I think the Khan doesn't want to recruit such trash."
Huodu waved his hand and directly arranged for his brother to play. I am a prince, and it is too much of a shame to fight with an old beggar.
Of course, if the opponent is Huang Rong, the top beggar, he will go to the battlefield himself even if his subordinates stop him. Winning or not is one thing, the most important thing is to show his attitude.
"Okay, Junior Brother." Daerba always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why. Although his head is big, he doesn't know what's inside.
Anyway, when he followed Huo Du out, his master, King Jinlun, told him to listen to Huo Du in everything.
Maybe it's simple...
Wrong, it should be said that he is a simple person, and when practicing martial arts, he is more... realistic.
Although Daerba's IQ is not very good, he has a talent for martial arts and works hard.
He never slacks off when practicing martial arts. If his master asks him to practice a hundred times, he will never practice only 99. Sometimes he even exceeds his master's rules because he forgets to count.
Lu Youjiao originally thought that he was facing a big fool, and he could beat him to death with his agile body, but as soon as he came into contact, he was in tragedy.