The crowd tossed and caught Chen Ziang high, threw and catched, and people expressed their joy in their hearts to Chen Ziang.

After the Golden Wheel Dharma King walked away with his people for a while, Chen Ziang gave Shadow One a look, and Shadow One, who was standing in place, left with several other Shadow Flow masters.

"Everyone, be quiet! At this moment, I think there is a better candidate for the leader of the alliance than me, and that is Brother Chen Ziang Chen! Guo Jing had already asked Chen Ziang's name, and announced it loudly at this moment.

"Brother Guo, is there something wrong with this? Although Brother Chen's martial arts are first-class, he still lacks some qualifications, I think it is more appropriate for you to be the leader of this alliance" Lu Guanying wanted Guo Jing to be the leader of the alliance, although he knew that his words would embarrass both sides, but he still had to say it.

"That's right, it's better for Guo Daxia"

"I support Guo Daxia"

There are not a few people who support Guo Jing, but nearly half of them still choose to support Chen Ziang, just because he defeated King Jinlun and his disciples one after another.

"Listen to me! The qualifications are not enough to be cultivated slowly, but a heart loyal to the martial arts and loyal to the Great Song Dynasty is more valuable, and Brother Chen's martial arts are not under me, and he is fully capable of being the leader of the martial arts alliance, so please don't say much" Guo Jing arched his hand and said to the others.

In fact, Guo Jing can be regarded as helping Chen Ziang speak, although Chen Ziang's strength is very strong at the moment, it is still a little worse than Guo Jing.

"Yes! In the tank! ”

"Support this brother as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

After Guo Jingdu said that, almost everyone supported Chen Ziang as the leader of the alliance.

"Be quiet," Chen Ziang said, and the people immediately quieted down.

"I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but I can guarantee that if the Mongolian army attacks the Great Song Dynasty, I will swear to the death to defend the Great Song Dynasty!" Chen Ziang raised his fist above his head and said loudly, "Drive out the Tartars, protect my rivers and mountains"

"Drive out the Tartars, defend my rivers and mountains"

"Drive out the Tartars, defend my rivers and mountains"

Everyone shouted this sentence together with an astonishing momentum, and even the birds flying in the sky scared away a few.

"Guo Daxia, I'll discuss the specific things with you later, I still have something to do now" Chen Ziang told Xiaolongnu again after speaking, and asked him to stay in the village, and then he picked up Tiyun and walked towards the outside of the village.

Guo Jing looked at Chen Ziang's back with emotion and said, "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next!" ”

In the bamboo forest a mile away from Guiyunzhuang, there are green bamboos everywhere, and the wind rustles through them.

The Golden Wheel King sat on his horse and recuperated, Darba protected him on his right, and Huo Du led the men and horses to guard the front and back, protecting his safety.

"Master, you are too careful, I borrowed 10 of their guts, and these Han people did not dare to do anything with us, unless they were ready to meet my iron cavalry of the Great Meng Empire" Huo Du sat on his horse and shook his fan lightly, not panicking at all.

"Friends above, please show up," said King Jinlun without raising his head, as if he had eyes on the top of his head.

Everyone looked up to observe the situation, but the bamboo forest was too dense, and the bamboo grew thick and green, and it was impossible to see if anyone was hiding on it.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King used his golden wheels again, and the golden wheels spun rapidly towards the five positions.

In the next second, five corpses fell from the trees, smashing on the ground with a muffled thud, each with a golden wheel stuck in their forehead or chest.

"Alert!!" Huo Du loudly reminded his subordinates.

Countless figures jumped down from the countless green bamboos, a total of one hundred and three hidden masters, each of whom had at least twenty or more human lives on their hands before they were allowed to participate in today's murder.

Chen Ziang's purpose in establishing the hidden stream is not just to find out the news, but also to prepare for today's ambush, these one hundred and eight people have been training for a long time, in order to assassinate today.

"I heard that there is a killer force called Hidden Stream in the martial arts this month, you should be the people of Hidden Stream, right?" Huo Du, who is experienced in the rivers and lakes, looked around vigilantly.

"Each of them has a good murderous aura, this is not something that can be created by killing one or two people," said the Golden Wheel Dharma King approvingly, although the cultivation of everyone here is not high, but this killing aura is already very valuable.

However, it would be too childish to want to kill him King Jinlun.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

The three golden wheels pierced the chests of the three people again, and because of the difference in strength, they were killed before they could even react.

"Kill!" I don't know who gave the order, and everyone went to kill the Golden Wheel Dharma King together.

Huo Du held his fan and killed many people with slaps and poisonous needles from time to time, and Barda, with his huge size, broke into the crowd like a wild beast, and every swing of the heavy sword in his hand could take the lives of several people.

There is also the practice of pranayama recovery in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and after a while on horseback, he has recovered a lot of internal strength, and even if he does not recover, it will not be a problem to deal with these people.

Just when a few people were concentrating on killing, there were several black shadows on the tree who jumped down silently with long knives, and the target was the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King had a fist in his hand, and with one punch, he smashed into the four people who jumped down from the bamboo and attacked him, and the fist wind alone was enough to shake them flying.

"Since I can find someone on the bamboo, don't you know that there are still people hiding on it," King Jinlun sneered.

When ordinary people saw so many people appearing, they subconsciously listed the sky as a safe position, but the hidden people deliberately did not come down all, but left a few good hands on it as the last killing move.

It's a pity that the Golden Wheel Dharma King's insight ability is too strong, so no one succeeds.

The Assassins who were blown out of the air struggled to get up with the bamboo, but they had no way to resist in mid-air, but they could only resist the strength of the fist carrying the power of the dragon elephant.

This move almost split their hearts, and only a few of them were still alive.

"These miscellaneous fish are also too weak" Although Huo Du also had some wounds on his body, they were all insignificant, but he killed many assassins.

"Ahh As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Du couldn't help but let out a scream of severe pain: "The knife is quenched with poison!" ”

At this moment, except for himself, the other subordinates on the Golden Wheel Dharma King's side have died, and the two apprentices, Huo Du and Darba, are using internal strength to force poison, but the situation is not optimistic.

But the assassins on the hidden stream side were also dead, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King looked around vigilantly, and then glanced at the sky above the bamboo forest, and after confirming that there was no one left, he was about to leave with his two apprentices.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look behind him, and a man with a scar on his eyebrows walked slowly towards him with two strange hook knives.

(End of chapter)