Chapter 36: King of the Golden Wheel
Huo Du, he is indeed a cheap prince.
His grandfather's name was Zamuhe, who was Genghis Khan's brother, and was later killed by Genghis Khan, but he treated his children and grandchildren well, so he had Huodu, a cheap prince.
"The Mongols are coming! is still a member of the Vajra Sect", Huang Rong on the high platform sighed: "Sure enough, I knew that it would not go so well."
"However, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing."
Huang Rong had a new plan in an instant, Guo Jing's martial arts are world-famous, if the Mongols come to make trouble, wouldn't it just reflect his ability? .
Moreover, it can also convince the martial arts people present.
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Huang Rong flew down directly from the high platform.
"Huo Du, it stands to reason that our Song people's martial arts conference is not allowed for you Mongolians to participate, but today you are uninvited, if I drive you away, it will be a little childish."
"In that case, I'll give you a chance to bring shame upon yourself."
"In this martial arts conference, I will allow you Mongolians to participate."
"As for the rules, you must know it, as long as you can stand in the ring to the end, this martial arts alliance leader is yours."
Huo Du glanced at Huang Rong carefully: "The Huang gang leader really lives up to his reputation, and he deserves to be a chivalrous woman among the Song people."
"But there is a sentence you said wrong, the alliance leader can't be mine, it can only be my teacher's."
"I am the most useless apprentice of my teacher, and today I Huo Du will represent the King Kong Sect, on behalf of my family's teacher, and challenge you martial arts people in the entire Great Song Dynasty."
"Life and death have a destiny and wealth in the sky, and those who are not convinced can try it."
As he spoke, Huo Du flew to the ring on the side, and for a while, he was in the limelight.
And at the same moment, a horn sounded.
This trumpet sound is a special musical instrument within the Vajra Sect, weighing up to 100 catties, and when it blows, the sound is thick and long, and it is breathtaking.
The people in the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty were shocked by the sound of the horn, and when they looked back, they saw that a long team had already entered Guiyun Villa.
There are about 100 people in this team, eight people at the head, four people are carrying a hundred-pound horn, and the other four are blowing in the back, followed by seven strong men with iron rods, these seven people are the people who besieged Sarina before, originally there were eight, but one was killed by Yang Guo.
And behind these seven people, there is an open-top sedan chair carried by eight people, and there is a person sitting on the top of the sedan chair, with bronze skin, about forty years old, a fierce air, not angry and self-imposing, and the evil spirit between the eyebrows seems to be able to go straight to the sky.
He is the Great Mongolian National Teacher, the head of the Vajra Sect, and the King of the Golden Wheel.
These kinds of people don't need to make a move, ordinary people see it, as long as their legs and stomach are not weak, they can be called heroes.
And on the side of the sedan chair, a strong man with a height of no less than 1.9 meters and more than 300 pounds is also very eye-catching.
The strong man is tall and weight, but there is no fat on his whole body, the tendons and flesh of his body are like steel and iron, plus the mace in his hand that is more than two meters long, if this kind of person is on the battlefield, he is the kind of general who is not suitable for ten thousand people.
He is the second disciple of the Golden Wheel, Darba.
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This hundred-member team of the Mongolian King Kong Sect slowly walked into Guiyun Villa, and there was no need for anyone to deliberately open the way, and the martial arts heroes among the Song people automatically gave up a big gap, and the more timid ones didn't even dare to look directly at these hundred people.
"Guo Jing, can you still remember this seat".
The Golden Wheel Dharma King on the sedan chair didn't raise his eyes, and asked casually, but it was clear to the thousands of people present.
Guo Jing frowned: "Sanji, it's been a long time."
King Jinlun's real name is Sanji, and he had a great relationship with Guo Jing back then, and even participated in the war against Jin together.
King Jinlun smiled: "Guo Daxia, hahahaha, Guo Daxia."
"You used to be the golden knife horse of my Great Mongolia, but it's a pity, you don't do it, you don't do it, you don't do it when you worship the king, you just want to be a Guo Daxia in the mouth of the Song people."
"What a beautiful scenery you were when you followed the Great Khan, but now, you have actually become a Guo Daxia."
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death......".
It can be seen that the Golden Wheel Dharma King is really happy, and people like him have a time when they laugh and lean back together.
However, just when Guo Jing was about to go back to the past, another beggar disciple ran in front of Huang Rong in a hurry: "Huang Gang Leader, again, another group of people are coming, it's such a big show, I'm afraid they're here to make trouble again."
Huang Rong frowned, and said secretly in her heart, "What's the matter today, is it so difficult for me to do something?" , who will be here this time? ”。
"Could it be that it's really Ouyang Feng?"
As soon as Huang Rong thought of this, she heard a gong explosion, although the sound of this gong was not as rippling as the previous trumpet, but this piercing penetrating power was even more unbearable.
This sudden sound not only made Huang Rong, Guo Jing and the others frown, but even the laughter of the Golden Wheel Dharma King stopped abruptly with the sound of the gong.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
But before everyone had time to see who the person who came, they first saw a three-zhang high flag, and the three big characters of the Heavenly God Temple were written on the flag.
Under the eyes of everyone, the big flag was getting closer and closer, and along with the big flag, there was a team of dozens of people.
In the team, led by four beautiful girls, the four of them carried a flower basket in their left hand, and kept twisting the petals in the flower basket with their right hand, and then gently threw them in the air.
These four people are used by Yang Guo to support the scene, they are Wan Yanping, Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying and Sarina.
Behind the four of them, there was an open-top sedan chair carried by sixteen people, and a man sat on the sedan chair as stable as Mount Tai.
The man was personable, magnificent, and his eyebrows could not hide his arrogance.
This person is Yang Guo, who has been waiting for the finale.
The moment they saw these cards, Huang Rong and Guo Jing felt familiar, thinking about twenty years ago, when Ouyang Feng was surprised, it was this kind of card, but at that time Ouyang Feng's pomp was even more exaggerated than Yang Guo, the White Camel Villa was created by Ouyang Feng, and under his command, except for a few close relatives, the rest were all female disciples.
"Come on!" , Huang Rong frowned: "I knew that you would definitely come."
Like the team of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Yang Guo's team is also unimpeded under the opening of Wan Yanping and others, the four of them are so beautiful, who can stop in front of the four extremely beautiful girls.
A wide aisle quickly opened under the opening of Wan Yanping's four people, and when Yang Guo's team reached the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King team, Sarina waved her hand gently, ordering the line to be forbidden, and everyone stopped.
The three-zhang high banner stood behind the sedan chair that Yang Guo was sitting on, and the degree of wind and publicity instantly compared the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
The thousands of people present were shattered by this scene, even the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
He pointed to Yang Guo's nose and said, "You, you are so arrogant, what are you?" ”。
Yang Guo glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and said with a smile: "Just like you, you came to kick the field."