Before the Lord of the Great Castle could speak, the young man of the Lord of the Three Castles spoke:

"According to me, let's surrender to the Yuan army, the Great Song Dynasty is over, Xiangyang City is still there before, and there is still a chance when Beixia Guo Jing is still there, but now Xiangyang City has been broken, and there are no outstanding generals in the Great Song Dynasty to resist the Yuan army, and no one in the martial arts has the ability to unite all forces to resist the Yuan, I think this world will be Mengyuan sooner or later, if we don't surrender, wait for the Yuan army to attack, and the foundation that our three brothers have worked so hard to build may be burned."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall fell silent, and the three of them were silent.

After a while, the white-haired castle lord slowly spoke:

"Wait!"

Just one word, which made the second and third castle lords a little surprised, and the youngest third asked:

"Big brother, what do you mean by waiting?"

The lord of the castle lowered his eyelids, and the whole person became a little gloomy at some point, and even his voice seemed to be a little cold:

"When the situation is clearer, if the Yuan army can successfully cross the Yangtze River, we will surrender immediately, if we can't fight for a long time, we will continue to wait, unify the green forests in Henan, recruit troops and horses, and wait for the opportunity."

"Big brother is smart!"

The second castle lord gave a thumbs up and exclaimed:

"In this way, we are strange goods, the Song Dynasty wants us to drag down part of the Yuan army's strength, there will definitely be a begging for us, and if the Yuan army wants to recruit us, we must pay the price, and we will benefit on both sides."

"So there is no room for failure in this heroic conference."

The lord of the big castle raised his head, and there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes:

"Second, you must ensure that the conference is held smoothly, make sure that no one sits to make trouble, and third, you are ready to deter these green forest friends from all over Henan, so that they can be incorporated in the near future."

"Don't worry, eldest brother, little brother is fully prepared, just wait for the conference to start!"

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There are still five days left in the Hero Conference, Ye Chen doesn't want to just wait until the conference is held, the one-armed old man and the gray-haired man are a little big and crazy what they have to do, he feels that his current strength is no longer enough to deal with the current danger, he needs to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Now it is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill that can improve his strength and increase the survivability of melee battles the fastest, but his current potential points are insufficient.

Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong requires 180 potential points to upgrade from the fifth to the sixth layer, and he only has 127 potential points now, which is still a lot short.

Ye Chen estimated that if he wanted to have a certain amount of self-preservation in the melee, he would have to improve this magic skill by more than two layers in a row in order to block most of the sword and other attacks, and he would need about three hundred potential points.

So many potential points can only come from this Guanling Mountain, from the green forest heroes who participated in Guanling Mountain, anyway, they are either bandits or robbers or bandits, all of them do no evil, and there will be no apology if they are killed.

However, it would definitely not work to start for no reason, so Ye Chen's mind turned around and he quickly came up with an idea.

Early the next morning, he said hello to the other three and went out, there were many houses in this area where they lived, some of them seemed to have just been built, they were specially built by Tiantong Fort for the Heroes Conference, the scale was about the size of a small town, it can be seen that they have prepared a lot for this conference.

There were many people living in an area as large as a small town, and there was a steady stream of people from the green forest, Ye Chen walked along the divided road to the town entrance square, and when he came in, he saw that there were many restaurants there.

The square is not big, about the size of a football field, surrounded by shops opened by Tiantong Castle, restaurants, snacks, casinos, and even green buildings, which are specially designed to meet the needs of these green forest people.

It's just that there are a lot of people, especially all bandits and robbers gathered together, all kinds of friction and fighting are inevitable, no, he just arrived in the square and didn't enter, he heard the sound of sword fighting, fighting, and bursts of cheers, and the cheers of the surrounding onlookers.

Ye Chen used his strong strength to brutally squeeze away the few big men in front of him, and the big man who was squeezed away turned around and glared angrily:

"Boy, you're very lake-like, aren't you begging for a beating?"

Hu Xing's Henan dialect Ye Chen understands, it means that it is very bullish and very draggy, but he just wants to be like this, hugging his arms to his chest, with an expression of underbeating:

"Good dogs don't get in the way!"

", you're looking for death, there's a kind of going to the side, let's compare!"

Several big men were angry, especially one of the big men with a cross knife mark on the left side of his face was the most short-tempered, and he raised his hand to grab Ye Chen's neckline.

He raised his hand and shook it, there was a crisp sound of 'pop', the big man covered his hand and shook it, his face was distorted, he grabbed it behind his back with a strange scream, and pulled out a ghost knife behind his back and slashed it head-on.

The people around who thought they were going to see another good show were startled, and they scattered to leave a large space for them, and some people were afraid that the world would not be chaotic and ridicule the big man, and he was angry and screamed and slashed.

Ye Chen retreated again and again to avoid slashing, although this big man was fierce, his strength was average, and he couldn't even compare to the three evils of Taoshan, where could he hurt him.

After a dozen moves in a row, the big man was a little panting, and subconsciously slashed it with a knife, Ye Chen's footsteps suddenly twisted, his body was suffocated, he couldn't avoid the knife, he was cut in the chest, and his clothes were cut open, and a red line was drawn on his chest, and a trace of blood was exposed.

Reaching out to wipe the little bloodshot on his chest on his hand, Ye Chen's face was pulled, and he was full of murderous energy:

"You're looking for death!"

Grabbing the hilt of the sword, a long sword groan echoed in the field, and the sword was as fast as lightning and pointed directly at the big man, instantly reaching the target's chest.

The cold killing intent stimulated the big man above to calm down instantly, and he subconsciously shouted:

"Don't, I'll admit it!"

But Ye Chen's sword was too fast, the swordsmanship of the Killing Dao itself was a swordsmanship used to assassinate, and the speed was extremely fast, and before the big man could finish speaking, the pitch-black sword blade had pierced through the big man's chest, and it was close to the foot.

Drawing the sword, there was no trace of blood on the pitch-black sword body, and when he went out, the Killing Dao Master specially gave him this sword, which was very sharp and hard, and had the effect of not reflecting light and not staining blood, which could be called a divine soldier.

The big man fluttered to the ground, and the surrounding onlookers did not look panicked, this kind of thing is very common here.

Ye Chen put away his sword and stood up, this time no one will be fierce to him again, for these people in the green forest, everything speaks with strength, you are strong, no one dares to murder you.

There is a three-story building on the edge of the square facing the town gate, the first and second floors are the casino, and there are three men and one woman standing in front of the large window on the third floor, led by a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, holding two ruddy and shiny walnuts in his right hand and rubbing back and forth, after watching Ye Chen's murder in the whole process, the middle-aged man smiled:

"This young man is good, wait and send someone to contact me and ask if you are interested in joining my Tiantong Castle."

Some young men on the side shook the white folding fan in their hands and asked:

"Second brother, if you let them kill indiscriminately here, will it affect the Qinglou Casino? Should a rule be issued to stop them? ”