The Mongolian group has been completely frustrated at this moment, even if they follow the Golden Wheel Dharma King, they can be regarded as the elite of the Mongolian army, but at this moment, the leading Golden Wheel Dharma King's master and apprentice, the master ran away, and the Lux Darba, who has a good reputation in the Mongolian army, was directly smashed by others, as for the legendary Prince Huodu, who is still a nobleman, I don't know when, has disappeared.

Snakes can't fly without heads, birds don't fly without heads, these Mongolian elites who have experienced a hundred battles on the battlefield, even if they face the encirclement of ten times the enemy, they can also dare to launch a desperate charge against the enemy who is ten times or even a hundred times their own under the order of the leader.

But at this moment, these brave Mongolian soldiers suddenly found that the small group of three people that they should have commanded, except for the one lying on the ground, the other two were gone, and they were suddenly a little messy, and more importantly, the ill-intentioned eyes of the surrounding martial arts heroes had begun to gradually gather towards them.

Those pairs of ill-intentioned and even vicious eyes made these dozen elite Mongolian warriors suddenly have a feeling of chilling all over their bodies, this kind of emotion should not have appeared on these proud Mongolian warriors, but at this moment, those pairs of playful eyes suddenly made these battle-hardened Mongolian warriors collectively shudder, and it seemed that something bad was about to happen.

"Brother Tang, I heard that the Tang Sect in Shu is the best at using poison, I don't know if there is any poison that can make these Tartars worse than dead, hehe, Mongolian prisoners of war, they are very rare in normal times, maybe you can dig out some confidential information from their mouths."

"Brother Gu, this is the wrong person, when it comes to the use of drugs, naturally the Tang Sect is respected, but if you talk about torture, no one can compare to my Lieyangmen, hehe. These Mongolian Tatars, it is better to leave them to us. ”

A group of Mongolian warriors stood in place at the moment, they couldn't understand Chinese, but their eyes never fell on them from time to time, and they also knew that what these people said probably wouldn't be good, but at this moment. These Mongolian warriors who have experienced a hundred battles are like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, even if they want to leave, in the face of this full village of martial arts masters, it is really not enough to see a dozen or so people.

"Everyone!" Listening to a group of people discussing various topics on how to concoct these Mongols, the methods that came up with them were more vicious than the other, and he raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth with some displeasure in his heart. wanted to stop it, but was gently pulled by Huang Rong.

"Brother Jing, it's hard to be angry!" Huang Rong turned a deaf ear to the vicious voices around him, Guo Jing is a very pure person, in his concept, many things can be distinguished, although they are hostile. But the eldest husband does things and pays attention to integrity. Even if it is an enemy, you can kill the other party, but you should not humiliate them so much.

But Huang Rong knows better that not everyone's mind has always maintained that innocent heart like their husband, and people's hearts are always complicated, especially when these people have just been suppressed by Huo Du. Verbal personal attacks, all kinds of hatred-pulling practices, coupled with national hatred and family hatred, have long hated these Mongols to the core, if they are not told to vent. The consequences will hit Guo Jing's reputation instead.

You must know that although Guo Jing is now famous, there is always no shortage of bastards who like to dig people's ancestral graves, Guo Jing, who was once a Mongolian golden sword and marshal of the three armies, if someone is taken out to talk about things at this time, it is definitely not what Huang Rong wants to see, and the good situation that he has worked hard to manage before will also be completely in vain.

"But ......" Guo Jing looked at the Mongolian warriors who looked dazed like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and listened to the constant voices in his ears, and there was an unspeakable depression in his heart.

"The big picture counts!"

In the final analysis, although he is still upright, the burden on his shoulders has made him have to make some changes, and it is difficult to risk his life to disobey Genghis Khan's will for the sake of irrelevant people's lives.

The big picture counts! Guo Jing sighed, and his gaze at those Mongolian warriors flashed with a touch of unbearability, but at this moment, the four words that were originally very simple have become an invisible shackle that binds him.

"If you don't want to see it, just go and take a break, there are other things that must be resolved." Huang Rong looked at her husband's lost back with some distress, but as a wife, she also carried the burden of the entire Xiangyang and even the Great Song Dynasty with him, and this pain could only remain in her heart.

The bottom of his heart was still heavy, but after all, he was still affected by Huang Rong's words, his eyes looked at Li Xuan who came down from the ring, nodded, turned around suddenly, and walked in the direction of the wing.

"Looking for me?" Li Xuan looked at Da Wu with a worried face with some surprise, at this moment, Wu Dunru did not have the momentum that he wanted to trouble Li Xuan before, he lowered his head like a quail, waiting for Li Xuan's response.

"That's ...... It's good. After thinking about it a little, Li Xuan could probably guess the other party's intentions, involving the inheritance of the sect, even in modern times, it was not a trivial matter.

"Master." Qiandaoyue came to Li Xuan's side, a little worried, although she didn't know what was going on, but she was keenly aware that the atmosphere of these people standing at the top of the rivers and lakes was not friendly at the moment.

"It's okay, wait for me here, lead the way." waved his hand to stop the two girls who wanted to accompany them, after all, they had the identity of a foreign race, even if they were their own maids, on some occasions, the two girls were not suitable to intervene.

"Yes." The dignified disciple of Guo Daxia was called at will at this moment as a guide Xiao Si, if in the past, I am afraid that even if he knew that he was invincible, Dawu would also be furious, but at this moment, in the face of Li Xuan's indifferent but unquestionable tone, Dawu almost subconsciously agreed.

The wing room chosen by Guo Jing is not far from the martial arts ring, when Li Xuan arrived, in the spacious wing room, there were already many people waiting at the moment, the highest ranking was Hao Datong and Qingjing Sanren Sun Buji among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and then Guo Jing and his wife, in addition to Wu Santong and Zhu Ziliu, who had just taken the antidote and had a somewhat pale face, Yang Guo's appearance here made Li Xuan a little surprised.

The little dragon girl who was supposed to reunite with Yang Guo at the Hero Conference didn't show up for some reason, which made Li Xuan a little curious, in addition, it was Guo Fu and the big and small martial brothers.

"The prince made a righteous move before, so that my Central Plains martial arts avoided a crisis, and I haven't thanked the prince yet, it's really rude." Huang Rong smiled and opened the topic.

"It's a matter of effort, besides, in the final analysis, this matter is also related to the safety of Xiangyang, Mrs. Guo's words made me a little ashamed." Waving his hand, Li Xuan looked at the few people who wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed lightly: "Mrs. Guo came to me, I'm afraid it's not as simple as saying thank you, right?" But became interested in the king's martial arts? ”

A little surprised glanced at Li Xuan, but he didn't expect the other party to reveal the topic so calmly, Huang Rong nodded, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "The prince has great righteousness, regardless of martial arts and character, the little woman is also very admired, but when it comes to the inheritance of this sect, I hope that the prince will forgive the sin." ”

"Although this king is not involved in the rivers and lakes, he also knows that the inheritance of martial arts of the sect is important to the sect, but what this king has learned is another fate." Speaking of this, a strange look flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, counting up, his eighteen palms of dragon descent are derived from the Heavenly Sword, strictly calculated, above the eighteen palms of this dragon descending, he is still the descendant of Guo Jing, this is a little awkward to say, and it is difficult to believe, after all, this kind of thing, even in modern times, everyone just thinks about it, if there are people around him, I am afraid no one will believe it, let alone take it to a smart and suspicious woman like Huang Rong.

"I hope the prince will say it clearly." Huang Rong stared at Li Xuan tightly.

"It's fine." Li Xuan thought for a while, nodded, looked at Huang Rong and said: "Mrs. Guo is the former leader of the Beggar Gang, and Guo Daxia is even more proficient in the essence of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, so can the two of them know who originally created the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" ”

"This ......" Huang Rong looked at Li Xuan with some puzzlement, not understanding why the other party suddenly pulled the topic here, and shook her head with some doubts, although she was the leader of the beggar gang, but in the end, it was also forced by the form, and there was some meaning of chasing ducks to the shelves, and since she was committed to Guo Jing, more energy was spent on defending Xiangyang, but she didn't pay too much attention to the past of the beggar gang, and shook her head with a wry smile: "I don't know." ”

"Eighteen palms of the dragon in the Northern Song Dynasty was originally the twenty-eight palms of the dragon, when the beggar gang leader Qiao Feng's martial arts were world-famous, heroic and dry, but because of a martial arts case, was pointed out to its Khitan identity, was expelled by the beggar gang, this matter, a hundred years ago, also caused a sensation in martial arts, in the next body learned, also related to that period of the past, even involving Dali Duan, if you are interested, this king can tell you about the past a hundred years ago."

"I want to hear about it." Li Xuan said with a clear eye, and at the same time he was suspicious, it also aroused everyone's curiosity, the rivers and lakes have always been pushed by the back waves, and the front waves died on the beach, the martial arts of a hundred years ago are already very distant things for this generation of rivers and lakes, and only some profound sects can find relevant records.

"The source of the story, but it is the prince of Zhennan of the Duan family of Dali, and the later emperor of Dali said...... "The story of Tianlong Babu slowly spread out with Li Xuan's slightly magnetic voice, Li Xuan's eloquence is already good, plus the plane of Tianlong Babu is his personal experience, although the back was changed beyond recognition because of his own intervention, but the original story because of the experience of the sake, at this moment, it is said again, but there is a deeper understanding, on the understanding of the characters, Maybe even the founder, Mr. Jin, may not be able to compare to him.

In the quiet room, everyone's thinking was gradually attracted by Li Xuan's very immersive story, even Yang Guo, who was not here at the moment, couldn't help but be attracted by the wonderful rivers and lakes a hundred years ago.

"Although Xiao Feng finally fell, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were entrusted by him to his righteous brother Xuzhu, and he was sent back to the beggar gang, and then became a beggar gang peerless, which has been passed down from generation to generation." (To be continued......)