How could Basiba be the leader of a faction be lost by such a little bit of praise? He said humbly: "The Central Plains has a vast array of resources and many talents are not comparable to those of us who are from small families in the border areas.

The prosperous land of the Western Regions is not down to the Middle Earth. The talents like Brother Yin and Brother Ma are amazing in martial arts. I have always admired you very much, but unfortunately I have no chance to see the style. Now a great enemy is coming. If the two of you are willing to condescend to go and fight, I will definitely tell the truth in front of the Khan and abdicate and give way to the wise."

Yin Kexi cursed "Old Slip" inwardly, whispering haha, and said, "The national master is humble. Who doesn't know how good your martial arts are, and you don't think of being a second person. If it weren't for this, how could you be so respectful? I'd better ask you to do it so that you can be foolproof."

The two of them were "refuse" each other and wanted each other to fight. At this time, Ma Guangzuo was impatient and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, say a few more words, that Taihua will come here. Since you both don't want to go, the credit will be my old horse."

He slapped the horse under him hard on the butt. The horse was frightened and neighed and was about to jump up. He was also suppressed by him and scolded, "What do beasts mean? Why don't you run quickly?" After that, he slapped again, and the horse hurt and rushed forward.

He laughed and said, "That's right." He raised the cooked copper stick with his right hand and shouted, "I'm going, little ones, please stare at the master."

Shen Yuanjing sat on the back of the horse, and was not moving forward at a fast speed. He was also looking at the Mongolian military formation. There were also many teams behind the palace, with about three thousand people. Under the banner in the middle, there were several generals in armor and three people dressed in the world.

Not long after, one of them rushed out of the military formation and came straight for him. When he got closer, he heard the man shouting: "Come and take the same name, Ma's knife... He will not kill the unknown person under the stick!"

When Shen Yuanjing heard this, he realized that he was a stupid person. He was too lazy to pay attention to it, and he still had an average speed and went up to meet him.

Ma Guangzuo was furious and shouted, "You are so unaware of the matter. The common name is a rule in the battle formation. If you don't even know this, you are embarrassed to go forward and die?"

When the two of them approached, he suddenly realized the appearance of Shen Yuanjing and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a little baby. No wonder he is so ignorant. He has thin skin and tender flesh, and is very handsome. What about your adults? You are so confident that you can come out, aren't you afraid of being caught and being a rabbit master?"

These words were quite loud, causing a burst of laughter among the Mongolian army. Yin Kexi and Basiba looked at each other and cursed in their hearts: "Idiot! Looking for death!"

The two approached, and Ma Guangzuo casually stretched out the mature copper stick and poked it forward. Shen Yuanjing remained silent and reached out to hold it on his stick.

Ma Guangzuo was thinking about picking up the person with force, and found that he was empty under him, and he fell down unconsciously. He looked down and saw that the horse was gone and the person was in mid-air.

He quickly grabbed the stick with both hands, pressed his arms, fixed in the air, and cursed: "What kind of magic did you use to destroy my horse? You are above the battle formation, you can't attack the mount, don't know, return the horse to Grandpa Ma."

He was confused and didn't understand what was going on, but the people behind him could see clearly. When the two fought, Shen Yuanjing faced his stick, as if he had picked up a pair of chopsticks, and easily held it up. Ma Guangzuo seemed to have no weight, and was held high and left the horse's back.

The horse under him did not stop and rushed forward, but he didn't know what the other party had changed. The Mongolian soldiers couldn't laugh. They had experienced many battles and naturally knew that the strength needed for this move was probably not as much as a thousand pounds.

Yin Kexi and Basiba looked deeper. Logically speaking, the ordinary horse under Shen Yuanjing could not bear the weight of these two people. Even if they borrowed the power, they were hung in the air and had no power to borrow. It seemed that it was not affected at all, and it was still light. This kind of unreasonable thing showed that the person on the horse was skilled in his skill.

Unfortunately, Ma Guangzuo only had brute force and practiced some rough external skills. He did not understand the mystery. He also thought that Shen Yuanjing was using a magic trick. He refused to let go and tried his best to squeeze out his strength to fall to the ground and pull the other party off the horse.

Shen Yuanjing carried him to the Mongolian rear army, disliked his mouth not being clean, and suddenly pulled the braised copper stick in front of him.

The man was about to speak, and he snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the back of the other person's neck. With a little force, Ma Guangzuo suddenly felt his whole body weak and his strength to speak disappeared. Then he felt a little panic and shouted in his heart: "Demonic!"

He looked up, but saw Shen Yuanjing picking up the cooked copper stick and gestured to his neck. He was shocked and shouted in his heart: "My life is over!"

But Shen Yuanjing didn't want to kill him. The stick picked up his chin, held both ends with both hands, and twisted it gently. The mature copper stick suddenly turned completely around his neck twice, patted the back of his head, and said, "Where is Ogedei? If you don't want to say it, I will pinch the stick and your neck together."

Ma Guangzuo glanced at the deep finger marks at both ends of the stick, swallowed a mouthful of water, and replied in a panic, "I don't know that the safety of the Khan is protected by two fake monks."

"Fake Monk?" Shen Yuanjing ran closer to the opposite army formation, and asked casually. Ma Guangzuo was wrong and replied: "Yes, neither of them shaved their heads. What is it if they are not fake monks?"

Basiba's face became bad because he easily confessed himself. He heard him scolding him as a fake monk and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Shen Yuanjing opposite him gazes like lightning, and his heart trembled and swallowed his words.

Shen Yuanjing said angrily: "Who cares if the monk is bald? I ask you, is the one opposite you the fake monk you mentioned?" He looked over as he said.

Ma Guangzuo held the cooked copper stick with both hands to prevent his neck from being too uncomfortable. When he heard him ask, he subconsciously nodded, but he hit his throat, choked, coughed a few times before saying, "Yes, that's Basiba, and there is a Golden Wheel Dharma King."

Shen Yuanjing said, "Okay!" and stopped talking, urged the horses and rushed forward faster. He held Ma Guangzuo, and his aura was like a thousand troops, pressing towards the front.

At this moment, the general of the Mongolian army saw the Khan on his forehead and said, "National Master, Mr. Yin Kexi, what should I do now? The Khan ordered me to assist the two to capture the enemy. My bows and arrows are ready and can be sent at any time. What are your instructions? Even if you give me the order, I will follow them."

Ma Guangzuo was straightforward and brave. He loved Ogedei, and no one dared to order him easily, and even shot him to death. Yin Kexi cursed inwardly: "Who said that the Mongolian army is honest? Isn't this a slippery person, but I don't have to worry about this."

He said, "The status of the national master here is the most respected and highly valued by the Great Swordsman. It is not comparable to that of me, a scattered man. I also asked the national master to give an order."

Basiba's face was gloomy, but she couldn't help but she couldn't help but see that Shen Yuanjing was getting closer and closer, and if she didn't shoot arrows, it was too late. She gritted her teeth and said, "Shoot!"
Chapter completed!