Guo Jing stretched out his hand to stop Shan Zheng, and said lightly: "Everyone has come from afar, please drink a few more glasses of water and wine, and it is not too late to return to the desert." ”

"That's fine." Zhao Min smiled, took a few steps forward and sat on the platform of the Ming Sect, near Zhang Wuji's left, smiled and saluted Zhang Wuji, "Brother Zhang, we meet again." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but sigh at the correctiveness of history, this Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were stirred up by him, they should have had no chance to meet again in this life and the next life, but they didn't expect the two to still know each other, and it seems that the relationship is not shallow.

Zhang Wuji didn't take the wine, but said: "Miss Zhao, there are so many heroes and heroes here, and there are many people with extraordinary medical skills, your ** may not be effective." In the words, it is pointed out that the Mongols may use **.

When the heroes heard this, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and they were all secretly vigilant. Since the Mongols dared to come to the Heroes' Conference, they must have something to rely on.

Zhao Min's smile darkened, "In Brother Zhang's heart, is the little woman such a person?" ”

Zhang Wuji somehow, feeling sorry in her heart, thinking that she would never dare to poison him in front of everyone, she took the wine glass in Zhao Min's hand and drank it all.

Seeing this, Zhao Min smiled, like a witch of change, and gave Zhang Wuji two more glasses, Zhang Wuji drank them all without saying a word, so that the heroes around him who had been paying attention secretly slandered.

Zhou Dian leaned in Zhang Xinyi's ear and smiled: "Sect Master, this Mongolian county lord has taken a fancy to our deputy sect leader!" ”

Zhang Xinyi discussed with him very seriously, "You say...... Is it possible for our deputy sect leader to pry this Mongolian county lord over? ”

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Min stood up, folded the fan in his hand, opened it, revealing a delicate peony on the fan, and said loudly: "Today, all the heroes of the world are gathered here, according to the little girl's opinion, it is necessary to elect a leader of the alliance, the leader of the martial arts, thinking that the world's heroes are long, what do you think?" ”

Shan Zheng said coldly: "You guys came at the right time, we have several heroes here to be elected for the position of alliance leader, so that you Tartars can see the masters of my Central Plains martial arts." ”

Zhao Min's eyes rolled, "Oh, would you like to hear it?" ”

"We have a total of four candidates, the first is Song Yuanqiao and Song Daxia, a disciple of Zhang Zhenren in Wudang; the second is Guo Jing and Guo Daxia; the third is the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zuo Lengchan, and the leader of the Left Alliance; The fourth is the son of Gusu Murong Fu. Little girl, do you think these four people are qualified to be the leaders of this alliance? ”

Zhao Min nodded and said, "Not bad." Song Daxia, Guo Daxia, Zuo Alliance Leader, and Murong Gongzi are all first-class heroes in the world, and the little woman has heard of it even if she is far away in the desert. However, although these four people have good martial arts, they are not as good as my Mongolian national teacher, King Jinlun, and the position of the leader of this alliance should be handed over to my Mongolian King of Mongolia! ”

The heroes had already guessed the intention of this group of people, and when they heard this, they still rushed to scold.

In the crowd, Chen Youliang jumped out and said in a loud voice: "There is no need to be polite to the Mongolian Tatars, everyone is side by side, so that these Mongolian Tatars will not come back." ”

This was echoed by many people, if the Golden Wheel Dharma King was really allowed to win the alliance leader with martial arts, although the heroes of the Central Plains would never listen to his orders, but it also weakened the momentum of the Han people against the Mongols. It's better to attack in a group, no matter how strong his martial arts are, how can he be the opponent of so many people present.

"Slow down, everyone!" At this time, Huang Rong, who had been standing beside Guo Jing, shouted.

Everyone knew that Huang Rong was resourceful, and they all turned their heads to look at her, wanting to hear what she had to say.

"Everyone listens to me, and today there are more than ten of them, who dare to break through my big victory, because they are the state of Chinese etiquette, and they are reasonable and courteous. Thousands of us are killed together, and it is not difficult to kill them, but it is not in line with the style of our Central Plains. ”

Shan Zheng shook his head and said, "Huang Gang Leader, the Mongolian Tatars have ill intentions, what do you need to reason with them?" ”

Huang Rong sighed: "Today's Hero Conference is intended to choose a martial arts alliance leader who can convince the public, if we finally rely on more people to win, the other party will inevitably die, and it is meaningless for us to hold a hero conference this time." Not to mention ......"

In the second half of the sentence, Huang Rong did not continue, but looked at Zhao Min opposite, since this woman dared to come here, she must have something to rely on.

When Zhao Min heard this, he hugged his fists and smiled: "Mrs. Guo really deserves to be the Zhuge of the female middle school. Before the little girl came, His Royal Highness Tuo Lei had told me that his Anda Guo Jing was a first-class hero in the world, and he would not do such a chivalrous thing. Moreover, my father has stationed 100,000 troops on the border of the Song and Yuan dynasties, and once something happens to the little girl and the national teacher, my father will definitely make a statement to the Great Khan that he can raise troops to attack the Song Dynasty. ”

"What, you dare!"

"What a treacherous tartar."

When the heroes heard this, they were immediately shocked and angry, if this was the case, they would have become sinners of their family and country.

Although it was only a matter of time before the Mongols attacked the Song Dynasty on a large scale, now that the war was slowing down, the Southern Song Dynasty court still dreamed of peaceful coexistence as long as they paid tribute. If the two countries go to war because of this, with the mediocrity of the Southern Song court, perhaps they will send troops to arrest the heroes present today and hand them over to Mongolia in the hope of gaining understanding.

The heroes figured out this section, but they were all depressed, and the court was weak, so they had nowhere to be powerful.

Huang Rong said lightly: "Since Your Excellency has been prepared, it seems that you have coveted the position of the leader of this alliance for a long time. So according to you, how do we compete? ”

Zhao Min's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Since it is the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is naturally the one with the highest martial arts to do it." It's better for each of us to choose three people, fight three battles, and then the heroes present will choose the one with the highest martial arts. ”

Huang Rong and Guo Jing glanced at each other, Guo Jing snorted coldly, and was about to go out: "I'll fight the first battle first." ”

"Guo Daxia is slow!" Song Yuanqiao suddenly grabbed out and said, "Guo Daxia is the finale of our party, how can he play at the beginning, it is better for me to do the first game." ”

Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand: "There is a hero of Lao Song." ”

Song Yuanqiao paced out, hugged his fists and said, "Song Yuanqiao, the first generation of the Great Disciple of the Xia Wudang Sect, meet the Golden Wheel Dharma King." ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face did not change, and he walked out slowly, but was stopped by Zhao Min, "National Teacher, there is a way to be a general, a car to a car, why do you need your old man to deal with Song Daxia, Hebi Weng, this one is handed over to you." ”

Hebi Weng let out a long laugh of compassion and flashed into the room, his body was ghostly, like wind and electricity.

Song Yuanqiao cultivated very well, and he was not angry when he heard the words, and waved his long sword and said, "Please give me advice." ”

The two of them stood still, the weapon of the crane pen was a sharp copper pen, and suddenly a move stabbed out, the blue light flashed, and the tip of the pen made a sneering sound.

Song Yuanqiao's left-hand sword trick is obliquely leading, the long sword is crossed, a semicircle is drawn, and it is flat on the copper pen pen.

"Good!" Crane pen Weng hissed a word of praise, shook his wrist and turned the pen, and the tip of the pen stabbed at his left arm. Song Yuanqiao returned to the sword circle, and with a snap, the weapons intersected, and they flew up.

The two fought dozens of moves, only to hear the sound of sneering in the field, the crane pen Weng's moves were fierce and ruthless, the internal force was strong, and the stinging cold and eroded the bones, and everyone on the sidelines felt that there was a big snow ball rotating in front of them, emitting a bone-eroding cold air.

Song Yuanqiao's long sword drew circles in this cold light, and each move was stabbed out in an arc, and it was withdrawn in an arc, as if a large net was cast, and it gradually tightened to the middle.

The more he fought, the more shocked he became, and the two fought fiercely for more than 100 moves, but there was no head-on confrontation, making him useless with his cold internal strength. And the longer the two sides fight, the more there is a feeling that every move is being pulled by the other party.

Crane Bi Weng knew that he would lose the battle for a long time, and suddenly his eyebrows were raised, and he stepped forward in the middle palace, stabbing out, desperate.

Song Yuanqiao also stabbed straight with a long sword, and the two sides exchanged arms, and Pang Ran vigorously let the two blades swing at the same time, and between the lightning and flint, the left palm of the crane pen Weng struck out silently.

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly, Wudang Mian's palm penetrated his palm, his palms intersected, and two figures shot out.

Song Yuanqiao staggered and stopped walking, only to feel the blood in his chest surging, and the cold was to the bone. However, compared to him, the image of the crane pen is even more miserable, with one left arm twisted into a strange shape, revealing the inner skeletal muscles.

In the first game, it was Song Yuanqiao who won.

"Good!" Seeing Song Yuanqiao's victory, there was a sudden applause around.

Zhao Min smiled, and he couldn't see that he had lost for a while, so he asked someone to help him back, and turned around and said, "Lu Zhuke, you are up below." ”

The deer stick man clasped his fists and jumped into the middle, his right hand suddenly shook the swarthy long staff, only to see a wave of qi visible to the naked eye spread, the bluestone cracked, and the earth dragon rolled.

"This man's skill is better than that of the previous one." Everyone looked at each other, although Song Yuanqiao won the battle just now, it was also a thrilling victory, and everyone on the field thought that they couldn't fight this person.

"This one, it's better to leave it to you." Suddenly, a figure jumped into the field, fluttering like a frightening wave, and his body was extremely fast.

"It's Murong Gongzi!"

"It's okay now, with Murong Gongzi appearing, this battle will be won."

"The stars are famous, and I want to see it today." The crowd talked a lot and looked excited.

On the field, Murong Fu and Lu Zhuke were already fighting together.

The two of them are extremely fast, Murong Fu made a stainless steel long sword, the swordsmanship is excellent, with a shake of his hand, he conjured thousands of sword shadows, and the power of the long staff of the deer staff is very heavy, although it is not as changeable as Murong Fu, every blow can hit the point, and he will not fall behind at all.

"Bang dang" was another sound of blade fighting, and the internal force of the two people was violently drumming, and the blades of both sides could no longer bear it, and they all broke off.

The two of them looked at each other coldly, their shots were as fast as lightning, and at the same time, the four palms touched, Murong Fu only felt that the strength was extremely strong, and there was an incomparably cold air in the palm power.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and the "Dou Zhuan Star Shift" worked instantly, incorporating this cold qi into the dantian, and counterattacking again.

The deer staff snorted and took a few steps back, a trace of dark red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he was slightly injured. He hissed and said: "The Dou Zhuan Star Shift is really exquisite, but this is not enough to win the old man." ”

Murong Fu let out a long laugh, his body was like a lightning flash, and he fought with the deer sticker, both of them were the top masters in the world, and their gestures were full of energy, and they didn't know when they were covered with a layer of ice.

Murong Fu's family legend of Douzhuan Xingyi is the best at borrowing strength, no matter what kind of kung fu the deer stick guest uses, he can transfer his strength and counterattack the opponent himself, the two fought dozens of moves, the deer stick guest retreated, and Murong Fu took advantage of the situation to pursue.

Under the advantages of one and the other, it is natural to suppress the deer stick guest to the downside, and it only takes a moment to win.