"Ah? Ah?"

Guo Xiang's brain short-circuited, and the cold sister looked a little dumbfounded for a moment, "Yes... yes."

He quickly let go of Yang Gui's hand, but it was too late.

"Rebellious traitor Guo Xiang! If he has any accomplices, shoot him without mercy!"

The Tatar army has entered the town, and the leader waved and shouted.

Yang Gui covered his face in pain.

"Sooner or later I will die in your hands."

In this case, Yang Gui did not hesitate, reached out to pick up the two long swords that were broken into pieces by Guo Xiang, and threw them towards the Yuan army with a rain of flowers.

"Ouch! The rebels are powerful, charge me!"

The leader's face was scratched by the debris. With an order, the troops started to rush in.

Getting closer and closer, Yang Gui could even see the ferocious expression on the leader's face.

"That's not right."

Yang Gui suddenly discovered his blind spot, "I can see his face clearly now. What kind of strength does this leader have? He could see your face clearly from so far away just now?"

"What can you see clearly?" Guo Xiang said disdainfully: "The Tatars need a reason to kill? When he saw the two of us standing in the street, that was the order to kill. Don't talk about the two of us. If they can kill us, the town will

Those common people also had to have their doors broken open and plundered one by one."

"Ah? Ah?"

Yang Gui's eyes were blank, "So, if I hadn't done anything just now, I might have given some money and gone?"

"Yes." Guo Xiang said matter-of-factly.
Chapter completed!