swordsman in the heavens

"Huh? You can actually master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Yi Tianheng thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing. He looked over and saw an old man with white hair and beard. His face was ruddy, and his eyes were as deep as the stars in the universe, clear and clean, giving people a

He looked like a fairy and was wearing a tattered plain-colored robe. Not only did it not impair his temperament, but it further highlighted his free and uninhibited free temperament.

He felt the opponent's internal energy invade his acupoints from a distance, sealing off the internal energy in his Dantian so that he could not move at all. Such an easy move was undoubtedly something only a top master could do.

He thought to himself: "This person is definitely not Jinlun Dharma King. I just don't know if he is Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, or the old naughty boy Zhou Botong."

The other party asked: "Tell me quickly, how can you master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Yi Tianheng said in his heart: "No matter who it is, as long as it is not from the Mongolian side, it should not be Ouyang Feng. He is crazy and confused at the moment, and his eyes will never be so clean."

He said: "My master's name is Guo Xiajing, and he is known as Guo Daxia. Of course I know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"It turns out he is a disciple of Brother Guo Jing, ah, that's great!"

The old man suddenly had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to touch many acupuncture points on Yi Tianheng's body, and unlocked the sealed acupuncture points.

The only one who can call Guo Jing "brother" is Zhou Botong, an old naughty boy. Yi Tianheng was overjoyed and said: "Are you the old naughty boy's uncle?"

The old naughty boy nodded, glanced at the soldiers patrolling not far away, and whispered: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first." Suddenly he reached out and grabbed Yi Tianheng's shoulder and left immediately.

Yi Tianheng's feet were in the air, and his whole body was lifted up by the old naughty boy. Then he felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly. He was shocked: "The old naughty boy's skill is unfathomable, and I can't catch up with him at such a speed.

When Bo Changgao Changkong showed off his martial arts at the Yi Family Army Camp, he was definitely not this powerful."

He is a subordinate of Bo Changgao Changkong and is under the jurisdiction of Shichang Pang Yi. The Yi family's military camp holds a competition every year. The soldiers naturally cannot escape the competition, and the officers are not spared. When he first entered the world, he was like a pitiful dog.

stray dog, he dealt with Zhou cautiously

Due to the environment, he practiced martial arts hard but was far inferior to his peers. Every year in the competition, he was beaten with bruises and swollen nose and face, and ran away amidst the ridicule. Every time I saw a competition at the Bo-Zhang level, it was like a missile bombing indiscriminately.

The moves left a deep memory in his heart.

Those high-ranking uncles often fight in pits on the left and right of the ring, which is horrific and shocking. However, Gao Changkong, his direct boss, is the best among the uncles. He has strong martial arts and always ranks among the top three in big competitions.

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He admired Gao Changkong very much!

Now it seems that the old naughty boy's cultivation level is probably still higher than Gao Changkong!

The old naughty boy carried Yi Tianheng and walked around the Mongolian military camp very quickly. The soldiers could not find the two of them at all. Yi Tianheng was impressed by the sight. The old naughty boy could come and go freely in the military camp. He was really good at it.

The two men rushed into a large wooden camp, which was an armory.

You think that the ordnance center must be heavily guarded, but this is not the case. Don't forget that this is the headquarters of the Mongolian army. Not to mention all the troops are gathered here, there are at least 100,000 or 200,000 troops. Who in the military camp can do anything about these ordnances? It's burning

Was it stolen? Or was it snatched? Both of them are a big deal to the world. Unless these hundreds of thousands of soldiers are killed first, then it won't matter whether or not the ordnance is defended.

Therefore, the old naughty boy easily carried Yi Tianheng in, and the two of them squatted behind a pile of wooden boxes.

Zhou Botong: "What's your name?"

Yi Tianheng said: "My nephew's surname is Yi Tianheng, and he became a disciple nearly a month ago."

Zhou Botong stared at Yi Tianheng, turned from the front to the back, and praised: "You are so handsome, I don't know how many times better than Brother Guo, oh, I don't know how many times better than me."

He stared at Yi Tianheng's face and pondered for a long time. Unexpectedly, he said such a sentence, making Yi Tianheng dumbfounded.

Yi Tianheng knew that he was handsome, and he really felt like he stood out among the crowd. His face was as white as jade, his eyes were like stars, and his facial contours and figure were impeccable. This was the only advantage of this body.

Yi Tian rolled his eyes at the old naughty boy, as if to say, don't you think it's perverted for an old man to stare at his face and ponder it non-stop?

Zhou Botong seemed to understand, and said with a smile: "Hey, nephew Yi, you don't know, the moment I see you, it reminds me of my youth. At that time, my senior brother Chongyangzi and I were the 'Jade Taoists' of Zhongnan, and we were no worse than you in appearance."

, it’s a pity that I am old.”

Yi Tianheng changed the topic and said: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Botong immediately looked furious: "I was wandering in the north and saw the Mongolian army going south, burning, killing and looting all the way. I was very angry, so I killed a group of Mongolian soldiers. Later I followed here and wanted to kill the Mongolian army."

The food and grass were burned, and everything was turned upside down. Unfortunately, the guards there were too tight. I set several fires, but without success. Instead, they attracted their attention."

Yi Tian bit his tongue, looked at Zhou Botong angrily, and said, "So, uncle, are you doing a disservice?"

The old naughty boy scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly: "Nephew, don't be angry. I heard what you mean. You are here to burn food and grass, right? This is great. As the saying goes, 'Two cobblers are better than one.

Zhuge Liang, if the two of us join forces, there will always be a chance."

Yi Tianheng looked at the old naughty boy's innocent look and couldn't help but smile: "Master, you are really good at learning and applying it."

Yi Tian stood up and took a look at his surroundings.

This place is extremely spacious, with no end visible at a glance, and a large number of ordnance is placed. The most conspicuous are the ladders for siege. Large numbers of ladders are piled in a corner. There are also knives, guns, spears and other weapons. In addition, there are a large number of

Bow and arrow.

Yi Tianheng was overjoyed and said: "Uncle, we can't burn the food and grass, but we can give this ordnance camp a try."

Zhou Botong: "It's useless. It won't burn for a while, and those Mongolian soldiers will come after hearing the news."

Yi Tianheng suddenly smiled. His original intention was not to burn the weapons, but to take this opportunity to put the weapons into the ring space. By then, the Mongolian side would turn the entire military camp upside down and still not be able to find a single arrow.

The amount of ordnance here is beyond imagination. Yi Tianheng used his familiarity with the military camp to estimate that there are 178,000 soldiers equipped with ordnance.

He knew that as long as these treasures were collected into the ring space, the Mongolian army would be severely weakened. It would be impossible to gather the same amount of ordnance in a short period of time. It would undoubtedly become an elephant that gave a large bucket of blood to others, and no matter how big it was, it could not bear it.

But he didn't dare to show his Ring Space ability in front of Zhou Botong, otherwise he would be a completely stupid fool. Even a three-year-old child has heard the wise saying "A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall". If he wants to save his life, he must first do it

Don't have the habit of putting your life in other people's hands.

Yi Tianheng laughed and said: "Uncle, this is wrong. The Mongolian soldiers can save us once or twice, but we can burn them three or four times. In the worst case, we can escape from the camp. This is called doing your best to obey fate. It is better than nothing."

Let’s do it well.”

Zhou Botong said: "Do your best to obey fate. This makes sense. If the Mongolian prince hadn't been guarded by a great master named Bald Donkey, I might have been able to kill him. This would be many times better than burning grain, grass and weapons."

Yi Tianheng immediately thought of Jinlun Dharma King, but he did not expect that this person could make even the great master Zhou Botong fear him. He also thought that Zhou Botong had been lurking here for who knows how long, and had already touched the grain and grass warehouse, the armory and Kublai Khan's residence.

A clear one.

I sincerely admire Zhou Botong's boldness. Not just anyone would dare to stay in a large camp with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and burn food and grass.

Zhou Botong was at one end, and Yi Tianheng walked to the other end. This camp was too big, three or four times larger than the square in Lujiazhuang used to hold the Heroes Conference. At this time, Zhou Botong could no longer be seen.

Yi Tianheng started to clean up, put his left hand on the weapon, and started practicing Qinggong. He only needed to think about it, and the ring automatically did everything for him.

Large numbers of weapons entered the ring space silently, and an increasingly cheerful smile appeared on Yi Tianheng's face. He was like a gold digger in a gold mine, using his own hard work to create wealth. Every step forward,

It is a big step in increasing the value of wealth. Nothing can make people happier than creating wealth through labor. If so, it would be like now that you can create a lot of wealth with just your fingers.

Yi Tianheng started from the end. He was extremely fast. He could cross four or five meters in an instant. No matter how many weapons he had, he could not stand it. Fast speed plus fast absorption. This is called efficiency multiplied by time equals workload. In just a moment,

Bell, half of the weapons have entered the ring space.

Yi Tianheng really wanted to keep it in, but there was already a lot of fire coming out at the end, and he started to light it.

For a moment, the wooden ordnance camp immediately burst into flames, with blazing flames and thick smoke billowing, making it a majestic sight.

He knew it was time to leave, otherwise when the Mongolian army came to put out the fire, they would angrily chop them both into pieces. No matter how powerful Zhou Botong was, he could not defeat the hundreds and thousands of ordinary soldiers who came to attack.

However, he thought that if he was a third-grade warrior in the main world with extremely strong internal strength, he might be able to kill hundreds or even thousands of ordinary soldiers.

He had never seen a master of level 2 or above perform a move, so he couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene it would be.

He rushed to meet Zhou Botong, who immediately lifted his shoulders and began to perform like the wind again. Yi Tianheng caught a glimpse of a large number of Mongolian soldiers gathering behind him. They shouted, but they took their time. He sighed secretly: "

He is indeed the strongest soldier of this era, and his quality is no joke."

The two of them arrived at the Mongolian camp further back. As for whether to go back to his yurt, Yi Tianheng didn't even think about it. It was much easier to have a master next to him than to go alone.