The heroes in the hall were cheering and drinking, and suddenly saw these many people breaking into the hall, they were all slightly surprised, but they all thought that this generation must be a person who came to the hero's banquet, and saw that there was no acquaintance inside, so they didn't care.

Guo Jing whispered Hao Datong's words to Huang Rong, then stood up, and the couple and Lu Guanying and his wife went out together, Tang Shengxian didn't move, just put down the chopsticks in his hand.

The villain is finally here.

Guo Jing knew that the elegant and noble prince was the Mongolian prince of Huodu; The thin-faced Tibetan monk was Huodu's senior brother Darba. These two people have met in the Chongyang Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, although they are first-class masters, but their martial arts are inferior to their own, and they are not afraid of him. I saw these two people standing on both sides, and in the middle stood a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole, with a slightly sunken head, 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?

Why has the rivers and lakes never heard of such a master in Tibet? The two of them were secretly vigilant, and bowed at the same time. Guo Jing said: "Everyone who has come from afar, please sit down and have a few drinks." He knew that those who came were enemies, and he did not say anything duplicitous like "come, welcome." Lu Guanying instructed Zhuang Ding to open a new table and reorganize the cups and plates.

After re-entering the table, Huo Du introduced Guo Jing and Huang Rong to the Tibetan monks.

Then he looked at the Tibetan monk and said loudly: "This is the master of the lower level, the holy monk of Tibet, everyone respects the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the current queen of the Great Mongolian State has been named the first protector master." These words were spoken very loudly, and the heroes in the hall could hear them clearly.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, and they all thought, "We are here to discuss resisting the southern invasion of Mongolia, but how did we come to a Mongolian protector master?" ”

He had never encountered such a situation, and Guo Jing didn't know how to deal with these people, so he only said lightly: "Everyone has come from afar, please drink a few more glasses." ”

After three rounds of drinking, Prince Huodu stood up, folded the fan, opened it, revealing a delicate peony on the fan, and said loudly: "Our master and apprentice did not receive the hero's post today, but came to the hero's banquet, and became an uninvited guest with a cheeky face, but I thought that I would be a group of sages, but I couldn't take care of it much. The event is rare, the good time is no more, the heroes of the world are gathered here, according to Xiao Wang's opinion, it is necessary to nominate a group of heroes of the alliance, the leader of the martial arts, thought that the world's heroes are long, what do you think? ”

"Dwarf Lion" Lei Meng said loudly: "That's a good point. We have elected the leader of the beggar gang Hong Lao as the leader of the group, and now we are electing the deputy leader of the alliance, what do you think? ”

Huo Du sneered: "Hong Qigong has already returned to his position. Push a ghost to be the leader of the alliance, do you treat us as dead people? As soon as these words came out, the heroes shouted in unison, and the beggars were especially angry and shouted.

Seeing this, Huo Du said: "Okay, if Hong Qigong is not dead, please ask him to come out and see him." ”

Lu Youjiao raised the dog beating stick twice and said, "The old gang leader Hong has traveled all over the world, and his whereabouts are uncertain. If you say you want to see it, will you see it easily? ”

"Don't say that it is difficult to know whether Hong Qigong is alive or dead at this time, even if he sits here dignifiedly, with his martial arts and virtues, how can he be worthy of my master, the Golden Wheel Dharma King? Heroes, please listen, when the alliance leader of today's martial arts, except for the Golden Wheel Dharma King, there is no second person who deserves it. Huo Du sneered.

After hearing this, the heroes already understood the intention of these people, and obviously knew that the hero's banquet would be detrimental to Mongolia, and they were fighting for the position of the leader of the alliance. If King Jinlun won the alliance with his martial arts, although the heroes of the Central Plains would never listen to his orders, it also weakened the Han people's resistance to the Mongols.

Everyone knew that Huang Rong was resourceful, and they all turned their heads to look at her, thinking: "No matter how strong these dozens of people are, they must not be the opponents of thousands of people here. ”

Huang Rong knew that if he didn't use force today, it would be difficult to stop, and the group fight would naturally win, but it was difficult to convince the other party.

"Where did the Mongolian Tatars and Tibetan barbarians come from, they are not polite." It was not Huang Rong who spoke, and the atmosphere in the banquet suddenly froze.

This came up and directly scolded the Mongols, I don't know if it was ignorance? Or dreadnought? The place where the voice came from was the table of the monks, and there were warrior monks, lay monks, scattered people, and Taoist priests on the table.

Basically, they are all monks, don't they say that monks don't speak?

No, it's a fact, it's not a lie.

Everyone's eyes converged on that place, and finally focused on a young Taoist priest.

When he said this, everyone could only call him a Taoist master.

According to the development in the original book, it should be Huang Rong and Huo Du who have reached an agreement of two wins in three games. However, Tang Shengxian doesn't have the patience, and today can only be his stage alone.

"Who said that?" The voice was extremely loud, and it was full of anger, yes, the Golden Wheel Dharma King couldn't help it.

A palm slapped on the wine table, and it suddenly fell apart, and a table of wine and food fell to the ground with a bang.

"I said it." Tang Shengxian replied slowly.

Faced with this situation, Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife also did not expect that this Xuanyi would suddenly turn the situation into this way without making a sound, and he could force Li Mochou away, he is also a capable person, and it should not be a problem to deal with these people. Besides, there are so many good players here.

It's just that some are unreasonable, although the other party is unreasonable first.

"Nonsense, Tang Xuanyi, don't you know what your identity is?" The piercing voice was made by Zhao Zhijing, a fourth-generation disciple who had studied martial arts for three or four years was actually messing around here, so he didn't take his third-generation chief seriously.

I have to say that the attitude of the Quanzhen Sect towards Mongolia is still a little ambiguous, after all, the position where the people are now is ruled by the Mongols, but it is still the authentic martial arts in the world, and it is respected by the martial arts people across the country.

"Uncle Zhao, I am very grateful to the Quanzhen Sect for teaching me martial arts, but the purpose of Poor Dao to go up the mountain to practice martial arts was to slaughter these Mongolian Tatars, and I really don't have a good face in the face of these people."

Most of the heroes of the Central Plains know that Guo Jing's martial arts are amazing, and when he is in his prime, he is afraid that he has been regarded as the first in the world, even if it is Hong Qigong at this time, he may not be able to beat him, if compared with the disciples of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, it is the victory in hand, and there is no reason to lose, but the origin of this young Taoist priest is also known by everyone through a few words, but he is obviously not the opponent of the other party.

"If that's the case, then you, a Taoist priest of the Maoshan faction, will have nothing to do with me."

"Zhijing, don't say much." Hao Datong said that Zhao Zhijing's move has the heart of a hero in the world, and he wants to save some face for Quan Zhen.

"The Quanzhen faction taught me kung fu, and the poor Dao was naturally grateful and disrespectful, but the matter has come to this point, and I can only forgive the ruthlessness, and from then on, the Taoist killer Tang Xuanyi has nothing to do with the Quanzhen faction."

What the? Killers? In the past two years, Tang Shengxian has walked the rivers and lakes with the title of a Taoist killer, leaving a lot of good stories, and now he looks like a famous Taoist killer on the rivers and lakes.

Not like, but just.

In this way, everyone has a lot of confidence in him, although the method of killing the Taoist is cruel, but he is also a hero who is famous in the world, he only kills the people who should be killed, I didn't expect to see the demeanor of the Taoist killer at the hero banquet, it is really rare.

"Do you dare to fight me, Taoist?" Huo Du, who was originally good-looking, couldn't help but have a seizure, although he knew that the Han people called him a Mongolian Tartar behind him, but he said it so blatantly, and the Taoist in front of him was still the first one. He was going to slowly torture this Taoist priest to death.

"You? Not bad as an appetizer. Tang Shengxian said disdainfully, just this Huo Du, he hit a hundred of them one by one. He put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked briskly outside.

Although I don't know exactly what the appetizer means, it's obviously a curse word, (to be continued.) )