Compared with Huang Rong's desire for Guo Jing to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, Yang Guo is not helpful, he admires Guo Jingyuan very much, but he is closer to Yang Xingzhou, if he really wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, in his heart, he is actually his own teacher.

Although Guo Jing is righteous, he is too upright after all, and sometimes he is a little inflexible, far less ruthless than Yang Xingzhou.

Guo Jing's temperament is suitable for being an official in the court, and when he is a general who fights on the battlefield, it is a bit overkill to lead the martial arts heroes, but Yang Xingzhou acts lawlessly, sometimes even unscrupulous, when he is above board, he is more upright than anyone else, and when he is sinister and cunning, he is more insidious than anyone else, which is really changeable and unpredictable.

It is Yang Guo who is a disciple of Yang Xingzhou, and has served the teacher for many years, but he still can't figure out Yang Xingzhou's thoughts, but since ancient times, most of the heroes are moody and angry, and their thoughts have never been known.

Just when Yang Guo's thoughts were turning sharply, he heard a person shouting: "Brother has also heard of the battle between the Ming Sect and the Golden Horde, but you are acting on the devil's path, but my brother does not admire it very much. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw the person who spoke jumped on the wine table, less than three feet tall, over forty years old, and his face was full of fierceness. Some people know him as a good man in Jiangxi, "dwarf lion" Lei Meng. Everyone wanted to laugh, but when they saw his mighty eyes, they swallowed the laughter in their stomachs.

Wei Bian was furious and said, "We are acting on the devil's path, but you are the right way?" Now it's about fighting against the Golden Horde, as long as the big guy can make a big effort, can kill the Tartars, and don't lose the big festival, he is the hero of the country. ”

Lei snorted violently and said, "Anyway, my surname is Lei's dissatisfaction!" ”

Wei Bian said: "Are you not convinced? Hit until you serve! ”

His body flashed, turned into a phantom, and instantly reached in front of Lei Meng, reaching out to his neck.

Lei Meng didn't expect Wei Bianjue to come, as soon as his eyes were full of flowers, his neck was tight, and he was already grabbed by Wei Bianjue's neck and thrown out of the wine table, falling on the floor of the hall, making a bang.

Then the figure flashed again, and Wei Bian returned to his original position.

He advanced and retreated, straight as a ghost, and those with shallow skills didn't even see his shot, but saw Lei Meng suddenly fly up and fall to the ground.

When everyone saw that Wei Bianjue was so aggressive, they immediately made an uproar.

In fact, if this Wei Bian Jue really fights with Lei Meng, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win or lose without fighting hundreds of moves, but Wei Bian's light skills are too superb, and when he suddenly made a move, Lei Meng couldn't react, so he succeeded in one move.

He shot extremely fast, and when he grabbed Lei Meng's neck, the internal force in his palm spit out, instantly sealing Lei Meng's big vertebral point, so after Lei Meng landed, he was silent and couldn't get up.

When a martial arts person next to him helped Lei Meng up, he found that he was blocked in the acupoint, and when he wanted to untie it, he was massaged and patted several times, but it had no effect.

It turns out that Wei Bian's true qi of cultivation is very weird, and it is a very great mental method in the Ming Sect, and ordinary people can't do it, and it is difficult to crack his unique method of sealing acupoints.

Yang Xingzhou glared at Wei Bian Jue and said, "Presumptuous! Speak well, why hurt people. ”

Wei Bian was sincerely frightened, and said: "Yes, the subordinates are reckless, and I also ask the master to punish him!" ”

Yang Xingzhou glanced at Yang Guo and said, "Guo'er, go and unlock the acupoint for this hero." ”

Yang Guo walked in front of Lei Meng, stretched out his hand and patted Lei Meng's back gently, and his internal strength was released, instantly dissolving Wei Bianjue's cold palm power, and said: "This brother, my eldest brother Wei has a bad temper, please forgive me." ”

Lei Meng's acupoint was untied, and with a roar, he was about to rush over and fight with Wei Bianjue, but Yang Guo held his shoulders and said: "All the heroes are here, if there is anything, why don't you reason after the conference." ”

Lei Meng was pressed by Yang Guo like this, he couldn't move, and his heart was shocked, he struggled several times in succession, all in vain, and his heart became more and more shocked, Yang Guo looked at his age and was less than twenty years old, and he had such an amazing cultivation, it was really shocking and terrifying, unbelievable.

He didn't know that when Yang Guo followed Yang Xingzhou to practice martial arts near the sword mound, he swallowed the elixir prepared by the snake gall of the Bodhisattva snake every day, and the speed of his strength growth had exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

In the original work, Yang Guo only practiced near the sword mound for more than a month, swallowed snake gall, practiced sword in the waves of the valley, and in just over a month, his cultivation has improved dramatically, and he can even compete with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and even defeated the Golden Wheel Dharma King with the Xuantie heavy sword.

And now, Yang Guo has been near the sword mound for several years, Yang Xingzhou's pills prepared with snake gall bladder are more effective than simple snake gall bladders, so over the past few years, the internal strength is profound, even if it is not as good as Guo Jing, but it has surpassed Li Mochou and Quanzhen Seven Sons and the like, which is comparable to Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang.

He used this cultivation to suppress Lei Meng, even if this Lei Meng's cultivation was not low, there was no room for struggle.

"Good, good!"

Lei Meng looked up at Yang Xingzhou in the distance and said, "The apprentice is like this, the teacher can imagine!" The surname Lei admires your martial arts, but if you want to be the leader of the alliance, you will kill me, and I don't agree! ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled dumbly and said, "I should be the leader of this alliance or not, you don't agree, what does it have to do with me?" If it weren't for Guo Daxia inviting me to come, hehe, I really thought I was rare in this martial arts conference? ”

When he said this, his ears moved, and he said, "Okay, don't target me, another guest is coming, and your enemy is him, not me." ”

When everyone in the hall heard him say this, they were all at a loss, not knowing what he meant by this.

Guo Jing submerged his magic skills, perceived it carefully, and seemed to hear some movement outside Lujiazhuang, but this movement was too subtle, like an illusion, and he was really not sure that someone was coming, and said in his heart: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Brother Yang's cultivation has improved so much?" How far can he sense? ”

A few years ago, he fought with Yang Xingzhou in Zhongnan Mountain, the strength of the two was almost the same, if it was all based on kung fu, Guo Jing would be a cut higher than Yang Xingzhou, but if it was a life-and-death battle, it would be Guo Jing who died in the end.

Now that he hasn't seen him for a few years, how can he know that Yang Xingzhou uses spirit snake and snake gall bladder to dispense medicine and swallow all day long, and his internal strength has really reached an extremely advanced level, even Zhou Botong and Ouyang Feng can hardly resist Yang Xingzhou's full strength to make three or five moves.

Just when Guo Jing was suspicious, he heard a sound of horses' hooves sounding from a few miles outside the village, which was subtle and difficult to detect at first, but after a while, he could already understand it, and after a while, there were many martial arts figures in the hall who heard the sound of horses' hooves.

At this time, everyone was shocked, only then did they know that Yang Xingzhou's hearing was good and his internal strength was profound, which was really unbelievable and beyond everyone's imagination.

A moment later, only the whine of the horn outside the gate could be heard, followed by the intermittent sound of the clamour.

Lu Guanying shouted: "Welcome to the VIP!" ”

As soon as the words stopped, dozens of people stood tall and low in front of the hall.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong walked outside together, only to see the group of people in front of them, most of them are high-nosed and deep-eyed, curly hair and thick beards, not the costume of a Central Plains warrior, standing in the middle of a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, and his body is like a bamboo pole, his head is slightly sunken, like a saucer.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong glanced at each other, they had heard Huang Yaoshi talk about the strange martial arts of Tibetan Tantra, when he practiced to a very high level, the top door was slightly concave, this person was deeply sinked, could it be that martial arts are really profound?

There was a yellow-robed monk standing next to this Tibetan monk, with knotted muscles and muscles, holding an iron pestle, after coming to the court, a pair of big eyes scanned the hall heroes, and saw Yang Xingzhou sitting on the top at a glance, and when he boarded, he looked angry, pointed at Yang Xingzhou, and shouted: "Teacher, he killed Huo Du's junior brother!" ”

The red-clothed Tibetan monk nodded and said, "Okay, you go and kill him!" ”

The yellow-robed monk roared, and rushed towards the hall with an iron pestle in his hand, Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "This master, please don't be impulsive." ”

Stretching out his hand, the iron pestle in the hand of the yellow-robed monk was changed by him, and the person stumbled a few times, almost fell, and the iron pestle in his hand hit the steps, only to stop his body, but the bluestone steps were splashed by the gravel smashed by his iron pestle, and there was a small pit.

The corners of the red-robed Tibetan monk's eyes jumped slightly, since he came to the front of the hall, he has always had his chin facing up, disdainful of Guo Jing and the others, and only then did he lower his head, look at Guo Jing, and said, "What do you call Your Excellency?" ”

Guo Jing said: "In the south of the lower Jiangnan Guo Jing, since the master is here, please come in and sit down." ”

A young man beside the red-robed Tibetan monk shouted: "This is the holy monk of my Golden Horde, everyone respectfully calls the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the current Empress of the Great Mongolian State has been named the first protector of the country. I heard that the Central Plains warriors are going to hold a heroic conference, our holy monk is the ancestor of the heroes of the world, how can this conference be without his old man? ”

Guo Jing Huang Rong and the heroes of the courtyard were all stunned, and said in their hearts: "We are here to discuss resisting the southern invasion of Mongolia, but how did we come to a Mongolian protector master?" ”

Yang Xingzhou saw clearly inside, and found that the yellow-robed monk who wanted to rush in with an iron pestle in his hand was the Tibetan monk Darba he met in Zhongnan Mountain.

When he saw that this guy from the Golden Wheel Dharma King really came to Lujiazhuang to make trouble, he couldn't help but laugh, and said to Yang Guan: "Come on, our Central Plains people are holding a martial arts conference, and suddenly a Mongolian national teacher here is also going to participate, what do you say he wants to do?" ”

Yang said: "I think this great monk must admire my Central Plains culture, so he wants to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and prepare to resist the southern invasion of Mongolia with us, otherwise, it will not be a suicide, right?" ”

Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "Yes, this great monk is still the national teacher of Mongolia, if you say that if he wants to embarrass us, why don't we arrest him and beat him up, hang him at the city gate to show the public, and also deal a blow to the arrogance of the Golden Horde!" ”

Yang said: "Teacher Gao Jian! ”

The two of his master and apprentice asked and answered like this, which made the hearts of the heroes in the courtyard move, and they looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King with burning eyes, and their faces were full of eager expressions.

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Chapter 175: The Golden Wheel Dharma King