Hearing Huo Du's words, heroes and heroes from all walks of life glared angrily, and the most angry in their hearts belonged to Lu Guanying, this group of Mongolians came to their village and dared to ignore themselves completely.

So, he stepped forward with a cold face.

"We are discussing the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, calling on the martial arts of the world to discuss the matter of Xiangyang together, and your will is different, the Tao is not compatible, if you continue to talk about it, it is also boring to talk about yourself, it is better to ask for it."

Of course, Huo Du knew that this was sending off guests, but the Mongolian army had already surrounded Xiangyang, and the land here would sooner or later also be Mongolian, not to mention that his master King Jinlun was here, so he naturally had the qualifications to be arrogant.

However, Huo Du did not know that the sickle of death was already hanging over their heads, and it could take their lives at any time.

"This hero, since this is the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he must be excellent in martial arts, right, master, please."

For the reckless behavior of the Mongols, the heroes and heroes from all walks of life around them couldn't stand it, and Huang Rong's face was even more embarrassed.

But King Jinlun didn't care, he sat directly on the seat at the door of the hall, Huo Du smiled and said: "My master's martial arts are the best in the world, his old man is not the master of the martial arts alliance, who else can take it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in Guiyunzhuang became extremely depressing, and the heroes from all walks of life were tense.

I don't know how many people have already held the sword in their hands, ready to rush up and stab this little Mongolian prince with a sword to death!

Wouldn't it be a big joke to let the Mongols take on the role of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Central Plains, and it is also a shame for the martial arts in the Central Plains!

Yang Guo looked at Huo Du, turned his head and said, "Brother Qingxiao, these Mongolians are too rampant, should we just watch the show?" ”

"They are willing to act, we naturally have to watch it, the higher we climb, the worse it will be when we fall, and the blood of this group of Mongolians will be used to sacrifice the flag to the army!"

Although Mu Qingxiao's tone was plain, the killing intent that was immediately put away made Yang Guo, who was standing next to him, feel his scalp tingle, and at the same time a little confused.

"Brother Qingxiao, what do you give to the army?"

"When the time comes, you'll understand."

This hero conference, after all, was convened by Guo Jing and his wife, Mu Qingxiao is a guest, and it is always bad to dominate the guests, and this is quite different from his plan.

Obviously, in the current situation, Guo Jing and Huang Rong should come forward.

And Huang Rong is more anxious than Guo Jing, her purpose in promoting the Heroes Conference is naturally to make Guo Jing the leader of the martial arts alliance, and now that Huo Du has come out to make trouble, she has to take a step forward.

"This martial arts alliance leader, you have to nominate a well-known intellectual, everyone has elected Hong Qigong as the alliance leader, you can be good, but you came to intervene sideways and elected a golden ** king who I don't know."

"If Hong Qigong is present, he can compete with you, but it's a pity that his old man travels all over the world and kills those wicked people everywhere, whether it's today, you take the initiative to send it to the door, and his old man will definitely feel very sorry if he knows about it."

I have to say that Huang Rong's eloquence is really good, and the wicked people are naturally referring to Jin Lun and others, who are really every word, and before the battle has even started, they are already provoking the enemy and making them show their feet.

However, King Jinlun didn't care about Huang Rong's provocation, in his eyes, the latter was just a woman, and there was no need to pay attention to it at all.

"This Jin ** King and Hong Qigong have their own disciples, so today, let's let their disciples come and compete, what do you think?"

"Okay, teach them a hard lesson......"

Standing at the back of the crowd, Mu Qingxiao looked at the hustle and bustle of all the people, shook his head slightly, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

This sarcastic look naturally fell into Yang Guo's eyes, and he pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Qingxiao, is there anything wrong with Aunt Guo's approach?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao's face hooked up a smile: "There's nothing wrong, it's already very good as a farce, Yang Guo, do you know Jiuxiao Palace?" ”

"Of course, no one in the Nine Heavens Hall doesn't know, no one knows, all of them are iron-clad chivalrous people, respected by the world!"

Speaking of Jiuxiao Palace, Yang Guo's eyes are full of worship, the man is alive, he should serve the country and kill the enemy, and these people in Jiuxiao Hall are the objects of his worship.

Originally, Yang came to Dashengguan to recognize Guo Jing, and the main purpose was to inquire about various channels, enter the Jiuxiao Palace, and contribute to the country, but he happened to meet Mu Qingxiao halfway.

Mu Qingxiao nodded, and continued to ask, "Then do you know what the Nine Heavens Hall is doing now?" ”

"This ...... Presumably, the knights of the Nine Heavens Hall are all around Xiangyang City, fighting bloody battles with the Mongolian army! ”

"You're right, that's why I call the Heroes Conference a farce, because this Heroes Conference, the gates are open, and such conspicuous Mongolians can come and go freely, and that's not the main reason."

Mu Qingxiao looked around and said: "Have you forgotten the original intention of the Heroes Conference, that is, to resist Mongolia and make a force, but now the Mongolians are in front of them, so rampant, this group of so-called heroes can still swallow their anger." ”

"What kind of thing is the Golden Wheel Dharma King, if the disciples of the Nine Heavens Hall saw it, they would have rushed up a long time ago, and they didn't know their own mothers who cut them, and they reasoned with them, and gave them the opportunity to seize the master of the martial arts alliance, wouldn't it be a farce?"

Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Yang Guo suddenly felt that "listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years", because the situation on the scene is indeed as the latter said, no one or two!

Perhaps, in the eyes of King Jinlun, in the eyes of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the current situation is nothing more than a gathering of rivers and lakes, even Huang Rong, who is doing his best to promote the current situation, did not think deeply.

I'm afraid that's what most of the people here think.

However, such a situation is simply an insult to Chi Guoguo for those disciples of the Nine Heavens Hall who fought bloodily with the Mongolian army.

Even Hao Datong, who was standing next to Guo Jing, had an extremely ugly face.

If it weren't for Mu Qingxiao here, he would have led the Wudang disciples to rush up, you must know that their Quanzhen Sect sent more than 40,000 elites, and the Mongols actually came to the Great Victory Pass smoothly, this is not a shame.

In Mu Qingxiao's eyes, this is indeed a farce, but the farce will end in another way, the Mongols are so rampant, they have to pay the price of blood.

At this moment, Lu Guanying stepped forward, there were so many martial arts heroes present, as the owner of Guiyun Village, he naturally wanted to show off.

"Heroes, Guo Daxia is a disciple of the Seventh Duke, let you understand, Guo Daxia's eighteen palms of dragon descending."

As soon as Lu Guanying's words fell, he attracted the beggar disciples to raise their arms and shout: "Yes, hit him with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending." ”

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