48. King of the Golden Wheel

After a while, the courtyard was already occupied, the meeting officially began, and the noise next to it was silent at the same time, and everyone's eyes were on the main entrance of the courtyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The servants who greeted the guests on both sides were all lined up, standing on both sides, as if they were greeting someone!

Under the gaze of everyone, a man and a woman walked out of the shoulder of the well at the main entrance, both of whom were middle-aged in their forties, Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife.

Guo Jing is wearing a coarse cloth for long-distance running, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a beard on his face, and his air is majestic and extraordinary. Huang Rong has fair skin, wearing a light green silk gown, with a noble and compelling appearance, her eyes are smart and full of wisdom, but subtle crow's feet climb on the corners of her eyes.

After Guo Jing and Huang Rong came out, they were followed by two men and one woman, two young men and one woman, and the two teenagers were Guo Jing's apprentices Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen.

The girl's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Huang Rong, she is also wearing a light green dress, willow eyebrows and cherry mouth, a straight nose, and a cute look, she is Guo Jing's daughter Guo Fu.

Ye Wushuang glanced at it twice and then retracted his gaze, Guo Jing was wise and foolish, and in the later stage, he cultivated to advance to a thousand miles, but he was dragged by the military of Xiangyang City, wasting a talent, but he created a hero who was "a great man of chivalry, for the country and the people".

The relationship between loss and gain is very wonderful, Guo Jing made a choice based on the righteousness of the famous clan, and did not take a step back until he died in Xiangyang in the end, and he did not deserve the title of "hero".

Not far from the Quanzhen Sect, there was a man and a woman sitting in a place that made Ye Wushuang look sideways, the man was not very old, and the woman was dressed in white and looked amazing, ethereal like a fairy, if Ye Wushuang didn't guess wrong, these two people must be Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

Yin Zhiping was deposed by him when he was in the Quanzhen Sect, and the tragic events that followed should not have happened, and this pair of immortal couples looked very affectionate.

Among the Quanzhen faction, Zhao Zhijing, a third-generation disciple who was drinking, turned his head, and suddenly saw Yang Guo and the two not far away, and immediately became furious, "Yang Guo? Is it you stinky boy? Do you still dare to come to the Heroes Conference? ”

Zhao Zhijing suddenly spoke, and immediately made the people present look over.

"What? Yang Guo? ”

When Hao Datong and Sun Buji, who were clean and scattered, heard this, their faces changed, and they glared at Yang Guo angrily.

Guo Jing, who was entertaining the guests, also turned his head to look and saw the son of a sworn brother who had grown up for a few years, his face was happy, and he immediately put down the important things in his hand, and quickly grabbed his hand.

"Come on, you're here too? It's great that I haven't seen you for a few years, but you've grown up, did your master bring you here? ”

He didn't know what happened to Yang Guo in the Quanzhen Sect, and the Quanzhen Sect didn't tell him about Yang Guo in order to save face.

Zhao Zhijing's face was ugly, he turned around with his sleeves brushed up, and snorted coldly, "There is no such unfilial person in the poor way!" ”

"You have such a bull's nose, how can He De be my master?" Yang Guo grew up in the market, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and few people can be better than him when it comes to mouth, so he immediately choked Zhao Zhijing's face pale.

Guo Jing was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't like people who didn't respect teachers the most in his life, so he immediately shouted: "Guo'er, don't be disrespectful to your Master Zhao!" Apologize! ”

"Hey!" Yang Guo sneered and turned his head, this Zhao Zhijing deceived the world and stole his name, he didn't have the ability to fart, he liked to bully him the most, and he wanted him to apologize, but he didn't have any door.

The two parties quarreled endlessly, Huang Rong saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly walked over, which persuaded the two sides to leave, although she didn't like Yang Guo, but now almost all the people in the major sects are here, and they can't let people see the joke.

"Brother Jing, entertain the guests first, these things can be discussed in private!"

Yang Guo sat down again, and several people from the Quanzhen Sect also sneered and gathered around a table, and left directly after explaining a few words.

Ye Wushuang drank heavily, a little disappointed, did he think that this family ethics drama would continue? I didn't think it would end before it started.

When everyone saw that the farce was over, they began to drink wine and eat meat again, and talked freely about world affairs.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have five flavors!

Huang Rong took the lead, and finally said the purpose of convening the hero conference.

"The soldiers of the Song Dynasty have been weak for a long time, and the army of Meng Yuan is eyeing the border, and they will attack in the near future, why don't you elect a martial arts alliance leader today to lead the group and resist Meng Yuan?"

The leader of the martial arts alliance who was hastily elected was not of high gold content, but he was also a powerful figure, and almost all the major factions present would obey the instructions.

At this moment, the few people who had left from the Quanzhen Sect hurried back, in a hurry, as if there were chasing soldiers behind them, as soon as they entered the village, Hao Datong quickly came to Guo Jing, "Guo Jing, the Tartar of Meng Yuanguo is here!" ”

Before Hao Datong finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter from outside the door, which was so angry that it was deafening and terrifying, and even the wine in the wine glass on the table was spilled.

Guo Jing's face was solemn, and he walked out with Huang Rong to greet the visitor, and everyone present also looked at him.

Ye Wushuang knew who it was, and he was very curious about who the Golden Wheel Dharma King would bring over after Huo Du and Darba were killed by him.

Outside the door, a total of five people came in, four unknown dragon sets, wearing uniform Mengyuan soldier armor, and in the middle stood a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, and his body was like a bamboo pole.

His apprentice was killed by Ye Wushuang, and there were fewer people to support the scene, so he only brought a few soldiers, and he was a master of art and bold.

Guo Jing's face was solemn, but the basic etiquette was still very thoughtful, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he invited: "Everyone has come from afar, how about you sit down and drink a few glasses." ”

"Drinking?" The Golden Wheel Dharma King went straight to the point, only to hear him sneer, "Guo Jing, the Golden Wheel Dharma King of the Western Regions Tantric Sect, added to the national teacher of the Mengyuan Empire, I heard that Xiangyang City was going to hold a hero conference, and was going to play with a martial arts alliance master, so I sent two apprentices who were not successful to come to Song to see the world, but I didn't expect that the two of them were killed by unknown masters as soon as they entered the Great Song Dynasty?" I only hope that you can give me an explanation, otherwise the Mengyuan army will attack the city soon! ”

As soon as King Jinlun finished speaking, several soldiers behind him took a chair and put it behind him, and he sat down with a golden sword, and his shining eyes kept looking around.

"Your two apprentices were killed, that's because he is not good at learning, who is to blame?" The restless Yang Guo smiled disdainfully.

The people of all the sects were extremely agreeable and nodded in unison.

"The Great Song Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, there are many masters! Besides, Meng Yuan and Da Song are mortal enemies, and if your apprentice is dead, can you blame us? Huang Rong smiled, vaguely showing the appearance of her youth.