"It is recommended that the host travel to other worlds in time, add enough faith points before coming to overcome the tribulation." No. 1 said.

"Yes, why didn't I expect it? The authorities are really confused and bystanders are clear. Which world is better to go to? You must quickly absorb faith. Journey to the West or the New White world are the best, and the incense is the most prosperous. Unfortunately, all kinds of gods and Buddhas are also strong, and they are competing for food with them. My current situation is very difficult. The modern world beliefs are broken, and it is difficult to collect a large number of faiths in a short time. There is no way, so I can only settle for the next level and choose the martial arts world. Which world should I go to? Tianlong, The Legend of the Condor Heroes or the Heavenly Rebellion?" Duan Minghui was still hesitating, but listened to No. 1: "Warning, the faith points are about to be exhausted, the countdown to ten seconds, ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"It's so deadly, the Legend of the Condor Heroes, I'm wearing it!" Duan Minghui shouted hurriedly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into this world. What's strange is that as his figure disappeared, the time in this plane seemed to be frozen, and all the movements and energy flow were frozen in the moment before he left.

The Legend of the Condor Heroes. In 1227 AD, the third year of Baoqing in the Southern Song Dynasty, the fourth year of Zhengda in the Jin Dynasty, and the second year of Baoyi in the Western Xia Dynasty, Genghis Khan, the Mongolian, captured the countries of the Western Regions, led his troops southward, defeated the Jin Kingdom, and defeated the Western Xia. Seeing that only Zhongxing Prefecture remained in the Western Xia Dynasty, Genghis Khan was sick and ill, and he saw that he was about to be in the world. In order to realize his ambition to unify the world, he ordered his four sons Tolei to lead a side army to attack Xiangyang City, the southwest gateway of the Song Dynasty. At this time, Guo Jing and Huang Rong returned from participating in the second Huashan Sword Contest. When she returned to Taohua Island, she received the daughter of Genghis Khan. Guo Jing's former fiancée Hua Zheng reported the news. The two rushed to Xiangyang to help defend the city.

Duan Minghui appeared on the top of Mount Hua. When he was in the second Huashan Sword Contest, he recalled the plot of the original work and said to himself: "I don't know how long it has passed, and I still have time to catch up with the Xiangyang Guard Battle."

Yes, he was fighting the idea of ​​the first battle in Xiangyang. When he guarded Tokyo, he received a magical seal of the City God. It can be seen that the merits of saving the people in a city are so great, and it is easy to gain the faith of the people in the city when the city is broken. This is much faster than finding the faith of the people in a small temple or a small temple.

Making up his mind, Duan Minghui drove up the fog and rushed straight to the southeast. From time to time on the road, he fell down the fog and asked passers-by about the road. After half a day, he had arrived in Xiangyang City, thousands of miles away.

As soon as Duan Minghui arrived outside Xiangyang City, he saw a large Mongolian army surrounded Xiangyang City, but saw four gates wide open, one man and one woman riding a horse and a gun, standing in front of the suspension bridge of the moat. Dingqing looked at him, who were not Guo Jing and Huang Rong? He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It is worthy of being the model couple with the most correct views and the most heroic style in the martial arts world of Jin Yong! He knew that the mantis arm was blocking the car and was alive, but he still wished, and he dared to stand out for the people of this city. In the original work, Guo and Huang met Guo Jing's old acquaintance, Tolei, so he was spared from death. If it were other Mongolian generals who did not know him and had no friendship with him, I am afraid that the Biaobing war history that they had guarded Xiangyang for nearly 20 years later would not exist? But now I am here, sorry, this limelight is going to be stolen!"

The commander of the vanguard of the Mongolian Military Command was strangely seen and did not dare to advance. The Pegasus reported to the commander of the back team. The troops separated and the flag shook. The commander of the ten thousand men came to the front of the formation and recognized that the person in front of him was the one who had been in the Western Expedition before. He made several strange plans to attack the city and defeat the enemy. He was invincible. He was shocked and was about to answer, but a strange wind blew up between the world. In an instant, the sky was dark and the sand and stones were flying. A huge and majestic voice sounded in the air: "Well, the Mongolian barbarians dared to offend our country. The real person was in heaven and the will of the people. I will kill you all to comfort the many innocent people who died tragically with the hands of the barbarians!"

The sound resounded for dozens of miles. Tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, the soldiers and civilians of the Southern Song Dynasty who were hiding at home and praying secretly could hear it clearly. The people who were already standing outside looked up and looked at the source of the sound in the sky. The Song people hiding under the bed in the house all ran out, looking up at the sky, hoping to see the gods descending to earth and saving their lives.

It did not disappoint everyone. The voice rang three times, and the people in the audience grabbed the position. After the protagonist came on the stage, the clouds scattered in the air, with golden lights, a tall crown and a long web, holding a whisk in his hand. The immortal with fairy-like appearance appeared in the air and nodded to everyone.

"Wow—" Everyone, whether it is the Song people or the Mongolians, all of them suddenly became an uproar. Gods, living gods! From ancient times to the present, there have been so many legends of gods, but how many people have seen gods with their own eyes? Today, they have seen them with their own eyes!

Almost all the Song people fell to the ground at the first time, bowed their heads and bowed, and said that they were chanting "Blessings of gods", some said that "the great immortals are here to save the suffering and the suffering", and some said that "God blesses China, and the Song Dynasty will win."

On the other hand, the Mongolian army outside the city looked frightened and weak. Those who were determined in their minds were barely standing with guns and halberds, while those who were not strong in mind had already thrown their guns and swords away, kneeled down on the ground, praying to the sky.

The Mongols believed in the Heaven of Eternal Life. Many people did not understand Chinese and did not understand the words of the gods and men in heaven before. They thought that the Heaven of Eternal Life had appeared. Although they were a bit weird in the clothes of the Southern people, many people still fell to the ground and prayed devoutly.

"The cunning Han people pretending to be a ghost, archer, shoot this demonic path for me!" A young Mongolian general ordered that the disciplined Mongolian archer instinctively took the bow and raised an arrow, and shot a rain of arrows at the golden light god in the air.

"Hmph, ignorant, unrestrained!" The god man snorted coldly, with an unexpected look on his face, and a strong wind blew. The bows and arrows shot into the air were blown away, and then they shot back at a faster speed along the trajectory! Pup puff puff - blood fountains were sprayed out, but the Mongolian archers who had arched before were penetrated by the arrows they shot. Not to mention the dead, those who had not shot to the vital points, but those who had not shot at the moment could not help but moaned in pain. In the pain, they called their companions loudly to kill themselves. After they could not get a response, they actively hit the gun and sword head of their companions, committed suicide, and finally seek relief. Left those seriously injured who could not even commit suicide rolled back and forth on the ground, wailing endlessly.

A soldier whose lower abdomen was shot through happened to roll in front of the young general who ordered. The latter pulled out the spear on the saddle and stabbed him to death.

"If anyone dares to disrupt our morale, he will be killed without mercy!" He shouted loudly. His cruelty calmed the nearby army with floating morale for a moment. The eyes of those dazed and confused guards slowly became more and more energetic, and gradually became fanatical. "Torai Tolei Tolei! Mongolia and Mongolia!" A fanatical cry sounded, first the surrounding trusted guards, but later they spread more and more and more and more, and in the end all the Mongolian army shouted together!

"Tulei and thunder! Mongolia and Mongolia!" Tens of thousands of people said in unison, their blood and energy rolled, and their evil energy soared into the sky. Duan Minghui in the air was rushing by the blood and evil energy, and his magic power stagnated and almost fell into fog!

"So amazing! No wonder I have heard of the sayings of gods in history, but I have never heard of any cultivators who directly participated in the fight between ordinary soldiers. It turns out that the will of the army of ten thousand soldiers is so terrible to those who practice Taoism! It's strange, why didn't I feel it when I fought against the Jin soldiers besieging Tokyo last time? Could it be that my Taoist cultivation was still low at that time and I used more martial arts?" Duan Minghui said in surprise, barely stabbing the fog and not letting himself fall from the air.

The Song people in Xiangyang City who were cheering loudly and were saved later saw that their immortals were almost hit by the roar of the Mongols, and they couldn't help but feel palpitations and couldn't help but worry. If even their immortals could not stop the vicious Mongolian army, what else could they do besides accepting their fate and surrendering?

"Oh no, that immortal seems to be unable to resist it anymore. What should I do? If he loses, the morale of the entire Xiangyang City will definitely collapse, and there is no need to defend this city!" In this case, there is no one who is still thinking about defending the city except our Guo Jing and Heroes.

"What immortal, haven't you recognized it yet? Isn't that person the little beggar who was famous on Mount Hua before?" Huang Rong, who was keen on his side, chuckled.

"You mean that is Brother Duan? But how could he fly in the air? Could it be that he is really a god?" Guo Jing looked at the immortal in the air carefully and it was indeed somewhat similar to that brother Duan. But although he did not believe in ghosts and gods, he did not deny it, so he was still surprised and suspicious.

"Maybe, maybe not, who knows. But what we urgently need to do now is to help him, otherwise if he really falls down, he will not talk about his life or death, but the people of this city, hundreds of thousands, will be buried with him. You know more about the Mongolians' customs of massacres than I do. Whether it is to destroy Xiangyang, a key defense area, or to attack the morale of our Han people and enhance the military power of the Mongols, the Mongols will definitely massacre the city. So Brother Jing, the methods you set up before must be used." Huang Rong, who was quick-minded and extremely intelligent, analyzed.

Guo Jing nodded when he heard this, waved his right hand, and the soldiers in the city lit the cannons, and there was a loud bang. Only the soldiers behind the mountain in the east were shouting and the flags were heard. Tuole's face changed color, but when the cannons sounded, there were enemy soldiers behind the west mountain, and they thought to themselves: "No, our army is in vain." He followed Genghis Khan to fight east and west, not only had many battles, but he had never seen any big battles. Where was the small ambush of these thousands of soldiers in his eyes? But today, there were gods in the Song people, and Guo Jing showed his extraordinary ability during the Western Expedition. Tuole's fear was what he was afraid of. Seeing that the situation was different, he felt timid in his heart first, and immediately sent the general order, and the rear team was in the front team and retreated to camp for thirty miles.

Seeing this, Duan Minghui in the air barely summoned the strong wind, threw down several fireball talismans, and blew up the neat military formations of the Mongolian army. Guo Jing and Huang Rong led thousands of troops behind and shouted: "The Mongolian army was defeated, the Mongolian army was defeated!" The commander's military orders could not be conveyed one by one. When the Mongolian soldiers who were unknown in the distance saw the army retreating, they thought that something had happened to the commander. The Song people were both gods and ambushing soldiers. They really thought that their army was defeated. There was a turmoil for a while, and they were in chaos. They cried and howled in a mess.

Guo Huang and the others led their troops to chase after them for a while, drove the enemy away a little, and returned to the city to prevent accidents.

"Oh, it's a pity that we have few soldiers. Otherwise, if we chase the enemy and defeat, we will definitely win a complete victory. We may be able to fight and maintain Xiangyang's stability for decades." Guo Jing returned to the city and said annoyedly.

"The Mongolian elites are only 200,000, and the miscellaneous soldiers are only 100,000. If Brother Guo really can leave these 100,000 Mongolian elites, it would really be possible to keep Xiangyang City safe for decades." A figure suddenly appeared in front of Guo Huang and the others out of thin air. But it was Duan Minghui.

"Greetings to the immortals! Thank you for saving the lives of the 300,000 people in Xiangyang!" The soldiers and civilians near the city gate saw the immortals who had been hoisted in the air and shocked the enemy, and they all bowed.

Guo Jing also wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Duan Minghui, "Brother Guo, you and I are in harmony, what does this mean?"

"Brother Duan, you saved the lives of 300,000 people in Xiangyang City, but you deserved my worship." Guo Jing said seriously, and then whispered: "And, Brother Duan is really a god?"

"No, it's just a little trick. However, I need the incense beliefs of the people of Xiangyang, so I would like to ask Brother Guo not to say it out loud." Duan Minghui also said in a low voice.

"This--" Guo Jing, who was honest, hesitating for a moment, but Huang Rong, who was beside him, had already responded, "Of course. But I would like to ask Brother Duan to help me brother Jing."

After saying that, she turned around and said to the soldiers and civilians who were kneeling on the ground, "This immortal is my brother Jing's old acquaintance. He was an immortal from heaven and came down to earth and played in the world. Because he couldn't bear to see the people of the Song Dynasty being bullied by the Mongolian barbarians, he made an appointment with me and my wife to come here together, retreat the Mongolian army, and save the lives of the people in Xiangyang. However, he was an immortal, who was a sinister, who was a sinister who was in a rage against the mortal army formation, and was punished by God. So we almost lost the roar of the Mongolian army. Therefore, we need to shape a golden body for him, bless us more, inform God of the wishes of our people, and reduce the punishment of God to him, so that his magic power can be restored and better protect our safety. You said no, right?"

"Immortals are merciful, we are willing to build temples and temples for you, pray to God, and avoid the punishment of heaven. I also ask that Immortals are merciful and continue to bless our people in Xiangyang!" The soldiers and civilians shouted together.

Huang Rong turned around and squeezed her eyes, "How is it?" The meaning in her eyes was unpredictable.

Duan Minghui secretly raised his thumbs up.

Three days later, Duan Minghui, who had absorbed enough incense beliefs, used an invisibility talisman at night and sneaked into the Mongolian military camp ten miles away. Unconsciously, he took down the head of the commander Tolei, and returned to Xiangyang City, and handed it to Guo Jing, the guard of Xiangyang City with a complicated expression. Yes, Guo Jing was already guarding Xiangyang City, but it was Lu Wende, the governor of Jinghu Lake, who saw that Guo Jing had the help of the immortals, and was afraid of death, so he handed over the position of guarding Xiangyang City to him and ran to the rear.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong got their wish, and led all the troops in Xiangyang to concentrate their efforts to resist the Mongol attack. However, Duan Minghui quietly disappeared amid the generals' flattery and welcomed the new boss.
Chapter completed!