Zhuo Xiaohui saw that his lover was injured, and quickly ran over: "Duan Lang, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just breathe."

Li Wuguo said: "Okay, I didn't expect Duan Shaoxia to be young, and his martial arts cultivation was not lower than that of Huang Zhangmen, and this game was a draw." Zhuo Daxia, it's time for us to make a move, let's see which is more powerful, my soul chasing sword technique or your spiritual wind sword technique? ”

The two walked to the open space, Li Wuguo held the knife in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right hand, and said, "Zhuo Daxia, you have to be careful." ”

Li Wuguo suddenly used a move "Wind and Clouds" to attack Zhuo Tianfan, the speed was extremely fast, and at the same time, with the sound of the wind, directly took more than a dozen important points in the opponent's body, Zhuo Tianfan calmly dealt with it, turned into a heavy sword net in front of him, and resolved all the opponent's offensive.

There are a total of one hundred and eight types of soul chasing knife techniques. A full set of knife techniques is not only exquisite, but also the momentum on the knife is fierce, and the knife can imply a fierce wind.

I saw that Li Wuguo's knife was as fast as a knife, and the wind stirred up became stronger and stronger, like a violent wind and waves, and the strength emitted from the blade was extremely cold.

Duan Yi was surprised, he didn't expect this Li Wuguo to have such a superb sword technique, in the world of Jin Yong's martial arts, the best sword technique should be regarded as the Hu family's sword technique, but the martial arts at that time in the Flying Fox Gaiden had declined significantly, and the martial arts level of Miao Renfeng, Hu Yidao and others, who had the best martial arts at that time, was probably only barely able to reach the middle congenital stage at most.

The two swords exchanged swords, between the lightning and flint, the two had fought more than 100 moves, at this time, I saw Li Wuguo use a move "wind electric shock", attacking Zhuo Tianfan's waist, but his knife has not yet arrived, Zhuo Tianfan has already rushed out of the sword, a move "peel and recover" quickly attacked, if Li Wuguo does not draw the knife back to defense, maybe he can hurt Zhuo Tianfan, but he himself will definitely die.

Li Wuguo hurriedly drew his sword, but he could block Zhuo Tianfan's sharp sword moves, and the clothes on his abdomen had already been cut, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and he couldn't imagine that the soul-chasing sword technique that he had practiced hard for more than thirty years was still a step worse than the Lingfeng sword technique.

At that moment, he cheered up his spirit, used all his strength, and tried his best to deal with Zhuo Tianfan's unparalleled swordsmanship.

Zhuo Tianfan's children Zhuo Xiaohui and Zhuo Siling and his wife Chen are very confident in his swordsmanship and are not worried that he will fail at all.

When the two of them fought to three or four hundred moves, Zhuo Tianfan used the most powerful move, "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", and there seemed to be tens of thousands of sword shadows around his body, and he attacked Li Wuguo in a flood of mountains and seas, Li Wuguo had no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to do his best to resist with a sword.

"Boom, boom, boom........." The sound of countless swords clashing.

Huang Yaoshi and Zhuo Tianfan separated. I saw Zhuo Tianfan calm and relaxed, and his whole body was unscathed. And Li Wuguo's hair was messy, and his clothes were punctured on his chest.

Zhuo Tianfan's family and the rest of the family immediately cheered.

"Zhuo Daxia deserves to be the best in the world of swordsmanship, I, Li Wuguo, am willing to bow down, if it weren't for your mercy, I would already be a corpse now."

"Then the position of the deputy hall master of the 'Fengyun Hall' is for me to sit?"

"This position of deputy hall master can only be decided by the current Mongolian Great Khan, and then he will decide when I return to the Great Khan, my Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King is the first master in the court, and his martial arts will definitely not be lower than Zhuo Daxia, I will fly the pigeon to inform him, he should come to meet you." Zhuo Daxia, please rest assured, my Mongolian Great Khan is a Ming monarch, and I will definitely use my talents according to my talents, and I will never bury your talents. “

"In that case, I'm waiting for news from the imperial court, if the Golden Wheel Law Kingdom Master can come, Zhuo Tianfan won't welcome it."

Then Li Wuguo leaned over to Zhuo Tianfan's ear and whispered a few words.

Duan Yi was very helpless, this father-in-law wanted to join the Mongols, and it seemed that being with Zhuo Xiaohui would not be so smooth.

Although Zhuo Xiaohui was happy for his father's victory, he was also a little worried: If Daddy joins the 'Fengyun Hall' and Duan Lang refuses to join, will Daddy still agree to my marriage with Duan Lang?

"All the heroes here, if anyone is willing to join the 'Fengyun Hall' to serve the imperial court, even if they come to find their own officials."

Some of those martial arts figures agreed to join the 'Fengyun Hall' on the spot, although these people's martial arts skills are not high, but there are quite a few of them, and they should not be underestimated.

After dinner the next day, Zhuo Tianfan was about to speak, Duan Yi preemptively said: "Senior Zhuo, the Mongols are brutal and unkind, and the iron cavalry kills innocents indiscriminately everywhere they go, and corpses are everywhere, even if such a regime can sweep away the Song State and Dali, it will never last long, and I will never work hard for such a court." If the Mongolian court can treat the people well and make great efforts like Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Jing, and Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, I can still consider it. I hope that Zhuo Daxia can turn back to the shore and not take refuge in Mongolia. ”

Zhuo Tianfan's face immediately changed, and he said: "Duan Shaoxia, it is only a matter of time before Mongolia dominates the world, and the Mongolian court also treats talents well, at least much stronger than those faint kings and traitors in the Song Kingdom, as for how the court manages the world, this is not something that we who practice martial arts can control." If you can serve the imperial court, I will promise to let Xiaohui marry you, otherwise, I will definitely not marry Xiaohui to you, you have to think about it carefully. ”

Zhuo Tianfan said it categorically, not giving Duan Yi the slightest room to maneuver.

Zhuo Xiaohui looked at the two, one was the father and the other was the lover, her heart was very conflicted and painful, and there were two lines of tears on her pink face.

Duan Yi was also angry in his heart, he had his own principles, and he would never die for a brutal alien regime like Mongolia for the sake of the woman he loved.

In his previous life, he was a special police officer, specializing in dealing with those vicious gangsters, in this world, the biggest "gangster" is the Mongolian Iron Cavalry, and the leader of this group of "gangsters" is the Mongolian Great Khan. He can't wait to eradicate all these "gangsters", how can he be an accomplice of this group of "gangsters" instead.

At the moment, he said: "Don't think about it, Xiaohui I want to marry, and I, Duan Yi, will never take refuge in Mongolia." ”

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "I beg Zhuo Daxia to fulfill me and Xiaohui." ”

Zhuo Tianfan patted the table and said categorically: "Hmph! Impossible, if you refuse to serve the court, you don't want to marry Xiaohui. ”

Zhuo Tianfan's wife, Chen, made a round: "Master, although Zhuo Shaoxia did not agree to serve the imperial court, at least he did not become an enemy of the imperial court, and Xiaohui is still young, and it is not too late to decide on lifelong events in two or three years, so you can give him more time to think about it!" Xiaohui, you also persuade Zhuo Shaoxia! ”

"Okay, come to me whenever you are willing to serve the imperial court."

After Zhuo Tianfan finished speaking, he went back to his inner room, and everyone also went back to their rooms, leaving Duan Yi and Zhuo Xiaohui behind.

Zhuo Xiaohui threw herself into Duan Yi's arms, crying like a tearful person.

"Duan Lang, if Daddy wants you to join the 'Fengyun Hall' before agreeing to our marriage, can't you really agree?"

"There is absolutely no possibility, I am a Han myself, and I will never submit to Mongolia, even if I am not Han, I will never agree."

Duan Yi gently stroked Xiao Hui's soft hair with his hand, and the scene when he was with Zhao Feiyan, his girlfriend in his previous life, and Xiao Hui in this world, came to his heart, can't he really do these things for the woman he loves? This thought was only a flash in his mind, and it was quickly denied by his own firm reason, and he must not do these things against his will, even for the sake of his loved ones.

"Xiaohui, I'm sorry, I like you, even if I give my life for you, I'm willing, but I can't be a Mongolian eagle dog because of you."

"Duan Lang, whether you are willing to serve the imperial court or not, no matter where you go, Xiaohui will follow you for the rest of your life!"

Whether in ancient or modern times, most women don't care about these things in the so-called country and the world, they care about their families, their beloved, and their children. In Zhuo Xiaohui's mind, being with his lover is the most important thing, so he doesn't care whether the world is Mongolian or Song.

Duan Yi hugged Xiaohui tightly, feeling her fiery heartbeat.

"Xiaohui, why don't we elope?"

"Well, we'll leave in two days."