Chapter 69: The Spoiler
The big event has been decided, and the atmosphere on the field is becoming more and more enthusiastic.
Guo Jing and others also sat down at a table, eating and drinking, while discussing the matter of resisting Mongolia, although this time the hero conference was held to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, it was a preliminary gathering of the strength of these martial arts people, but Mongolia was powerful, Mount Tai was overwhelmingly attacking the Southern Dynasty, and it was not easy to resist, and it was necessary to plan carefully.
At this moment, a bell rang outside the hall, and a group of imposing people walked in from outside.
The many servants and others in Lujiazhuang also saw that these people were not ordinary, so they didn't dare to stop them at all, and let them step into the hall where the heroes gathered.
These people have different appearances, the most central one is a monk in a yellow robe, the body is dry and thin, the head is slightly sunken, like a saucer, but there is a fine light in the eyes, the momentum is like the abyss and the sea, as soon as it appeared, the surrounding noise stopped, and the martial arts people around him were shocked, as if they were pressed by a big mountain, and they didn't dare to speak casually, and a pair of shocked eyes fell on this group of people.
Next to the old monk, there are still a few people, a high nose and deep eyes, curly hair and yellow beard, a bearded man, but he is wearing Hanfu, with pearls hanging on his neck, wristbands and jade bracelets, and jewelry. Holding a golden dragon whip, the whip is full of jewels, inlaid with gems, diamonds, and white jade, and the whole person looks extraordinarily luxurious.
There was another person, eight feet tall, with big hands and feet, a smirk on his face, blank eyes, and a cooked copper rod in his hand, which looked extremely powerful.
There is also a person with a dull face, like a zombie, with a layer of cold air all over his body, and a pure steel mourning stick in his hand, which is extremely weird.
There is also a person with a peculiar appearance in the back, holding a snake-shaped soft whip in his hand, and a pair of deep sunken eyes with a cold light, which makes people shudder.
Although there were only five people who came, they could gather together, but there was a vast trend of suppression, and many heroes in the field were taken by their momentum, and their hearts were secretly shocked.
Guo Jing, as the master, walked a few steps at this time, stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "A few people came to the Heroes Conference, Guo is not very honored, but he is very angry, I don't know where he came from, what is his name?"
Although his tone was sincere, his heart had become solemn, these five mysterious people, all of them had a calm pace, a special temperament, and the breath on his body was faintly revealed, just like a long river, obviously a peerless person, and the intention was unknown, so he had to be cautious.
When the old monk heard Guo Jing speak, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and two dazzling rays of light shot out and fell on Guo Jing's body, like a sharp sword and a long knife, sharp and pressing, Guo Jing's breath moved, like soft and rigid, dense and long, and his clothes shook slightly, and this layer of pressure was eliminated.
"Good kung fu, Your Excellency is Guo Jing, right? The poor monk is the Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King, this time I heard that a heroic meeting was held in Lujiazhuang in Dashengguan, and if he didn't come in person, he hoped to forgive his sins. ”
The old monk is naturally a Mongolian national teacher, a first-class master in Tibet, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, as soon as he opened his mouth, word by word, deep and heavy, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, in the whole hall, everyone can clearly hear his voice, as if ringing in the ears, this kind of inner family cultivation, the power of control over their own skills, subtle and mysterious, has surpassed most of the martial arts people.
Several people who came with King Jinlun also introduced one after another, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo, Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing, these masters in the Mongolian camp appeared one after another.
Among the heroes present, there were those who were well-informed and had heard the names of these people, and immediately exclaimed in surprise and began to introduce them to the people next to them.
"I don't know if the Golden Wheel Dharma King and his entourage have any advice?"
After Guo Jing understood the identity of these people, his heart sank, knowing that today's Heroes Conference was afraid that something would change, but over the years, he had advanced in martial arts and rich experience, and he had become as calm as a mountain, no matter how sinister the situation was, it was impossible to shake his state of mind.
Take a long breath and ask them what they are here for.
"Okay, Guo Daxia is quick to talk, and the poor monk is not hiding, this time I came here because I heard that the Central Plains Martial Arts is going to elect the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, but I don't know how the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance decides?"
As the leader of the Mongolian side, King Jinlun naturally fell on him in all the negotiations with Guo Jing at this moment.
"The Golden Wheel National Teacher is the Mongolian camp, and I am waiting for this hero conference to resist the southern invasion of Mongolia, no matter how the position of the alliance leader is decided, it has nothing to do with the National Teacher and others, right?"
Guo Jing frowned and said lightly.
As soon as his words fell, there was a round of applause on the spot, and the crowd present cheered one after another.
"Okay, Guo Daxia said well, the Heroes Conference is a matter of my Great Song Dynasty martial arts, what does it have to do with Mongolian Tatars. ”
"Old monk, I think you're in the wrong place, hurry up and get out of Lujiazhuang. ”
These Jianghu men, unforgiving, scolded one by one, and the entire hall was noisy and roaring.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face sank, and he snorted coldly, and a dull sound wave spread out, and the entire hall buzzed, and everyone felt a roar in their ears, faintly dizzy, so they all changed color in shock.
"Hehe, Guo Daxia, what you said is not right, we are all people in the martial arts, this matter of promoting the leader of the martial arts alliance, we are naturally qualified to participate, and the position of the leader of the alliance is also based on martial arts, only the strongest person is the best candidate for the position of the leader of the alliance, you guys decide the ownership of the leader of the alliance behind closed doors, it is a little inappropriate, right?"
Yin Kexi was full of jewels, his body exuded a golden light, he was a businessman, and his mouth was the most neat, and he immediately began to refute.
Guo Jing was stunned when he heard this, he was not good at using his tongue, and at this time, Yin Kexi was talking about things according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he really didn't know how to refute it.
Huang Rong on the side saw that Guo Jing's face was embarrassed, and walked over with light steps, and said lightly: "Then according to the intention of the national teacher and others, this time I came to be the leader of my Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance?"
"Yes, the poor monk has long heard that Guo Daxia's martial arts are outstanding, and there are few rivals in the world for his kung fu of descending dragons and eighteen palms, and this time I came to compete with you. ”
The Golden Wheel Dharma King took a step forward, full of momentum, and completely locked on Guo Jing's body.
In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and there was a sense of impending wind and rain.
The heroes have already understood that these Mongolian masters are here to play the field, and they faced Guo Jing at the beginning, which made them both nervous and a little excited.
Everyone is a martial artist, and they have a soft spot for martial arts battles, not to mention the fight between grandmasters such as Guo Jing and King Jinlun, which makes them faintly look forward to it.