In the hall of Lujiazhuang, in the front yard, the hero conference is being held. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The atmosphere of the conference was very warm.

At first, when people got the news that Qian Qingjian had arrested Guo Fu, they naturally sighed and regretted, some pretended to be concerned and discussed a few words, and some scolded Qian Qingjian for being obscene and shameless. But Qunhao can't always be immersed in this kind of worry about the abduction of his beloved daughter, which is also human nature - Guo Daxia's beloved daughter was taken captive, but it was not Qunhao's beloved daughter who was taken captive, and there were few people who were really worried about the Guo family all the time.

As early as the completion of the handover ceremony of the beggar gang leader, the time was already noon, and the most time-consuming of them was, of course, to ask Hanako to spit on the new gang leader, and more than 2,000 Hanako spitting on a person could not be spit out in a moment or three. Due to Guo Fu's abduction, the lengthy procedure of adjusting the internal positions of the beggar gang was cancelled, and all personnel continued to hold their original positions. So the planned Hero's Feast, which began in the evening, was mentioned to the noon feast.

Guo Jing meant to elect the leader of the alliance while everyone was eating and drinking, and when the leader of the alliance appeared, everyone would eat almost enough, and then just wait for Huang Rong and Zhu Ziliu to send back a message and set off together to save their daughter.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Lu Youjiao, the new leader of the beggar gang, stood up, raised his glass and toasted a glass of wine to the group of heroes, and said loudly after drinking: "The old gang leader of our gang Hong sent an order, saying that the Mongolian invasion of the south was urgent, and ordered the gang to help everyone to fight against foreign insults. Now that the heroes of the world will gather here, everyone is loyal, and we must discuss a clever plan so that the Mongolian Tartars will not dare to offend our Great Song Dynasty again. In addition, a generation of fierce tyrants Qian Qingjian has repeatedly done evil in the rivers and lakes, and there are even minions like Li Mochou who are evil everywhere, how can we, as people who practice martial arts, sit idly by and stand by to this kind of villainous who is angry with people and gods?"

The second half of Lu Youjiao's remarks was explained by Huang Rong in advance, but the first half was temporarily added by Guo Jing who had communicated with him just now.

After he said these few words, the heroes stood up one after another, and they all agreed with each word.

On this day, most of the people who came to the hero's banquet were bloody men, seeing that the nation was in danger and the wicked were reckless, they had long wanted to rise up and resist, and only waited for the virtuous and respected people to take the lead in the call, and they responded.

During the banquet, a silver-haired old man said in a loud voice: "As the saying goes, a snake can't be without a head, we have the will of loyalty and righteousness, and the heart of evil, if there is no leader, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve great things." Today, most of the heroes are here, and most of them will elect a heroic man who is highly respected and convinced by everyone, and he will take the lead, and we will all be ordered. ”

The crowd cheered in unison, and someone had already shouted: "It's up to your old man to take the lead!"

The old man laughed and said: "I'm a stinky old man, and I'm a master of martial arts, led by the Eastern Evil, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Zhongshentong." Zhongshentong Chongyang Zhenren Immortal has been gone for many years, the lord of the East Evil Yellow Island is alone, the West Poison is not a person in my generation, the Southern Emperor is far away in Dali, not the people of my Great Song Dynasty. The leader of the group of heroes is none other than the old man of Bei Beggar. ”

Hong Qigong is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, which is really expected by everyone, and the heroes applauded together, and there was no objection.

Another person in the crowd said: "Old Gang Leader Hong is naturally the leader of the martial arts alliance, in addition to his old man, who has the art to convince the public, and his virtue can win over people, enough to take on this great responsibility?"

His voice was loud, and everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, but they couldn't see anyone, because this person was very short and covered the person next to him. Someone asked, "Who is speaking?"

The dwarf jumped to his feet and stood on top of the case, but saw that he was not more than three feet tall, in his forties, and his face was full of fierceness. Some people know him as a good man from Jiangxi, "Dwarf Lion" Lei Meng.

Everyone wanted to laugh, and when they saw Lei Meng's mighty eyes looking around at everyone, they all felt a pang in their hearts and didn't dare to underestimate it. I only listened to him: "But the old gang leader Hong acts like a god dragon and does not see the end, and it is rare to show his face once in many years, if he encounters a major event of resisting the enemy and resisting insults, he happens to be unable to ask his old man for instructions, so what?"

Qun Xiong thought to himself: "This is also true. ”

Lei Meng said again: "What we do today is all to serve the country loyally, punish treachery and eliminate evil, and there is no selfishness." Let's nominate a deputy alliance leader, when the leader of the Hong Lao Alliance travels around the world, everyone will listen to the orders of the deputy alliance leader. ”

This proposal won the support of everyone again, and in the middle of the voice, someone shouted: "I choose Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, the deputy leader of the alliance!" At that time, Guo Jing's martial arts were not obvious and he had no reputation, and he proposed him to be the leader of the alliance, just because he saw that Guo Jing had been in the host and dominant position of the Heroes Conference in the past two days, and then he knew that he was a disciple of Hong Qigong. That's why people come to the Heroes Convention.

"Lu Gang Master is the best. "This is a disciple of the Beggars Gang Dirty Clothes Sect.

"The former gang leader of the beggar gang is resourceful, and he is a disciple of the old gang leader Hong, so I recommend the Huang gang leader. "This is the disciple of the Beggar Gang Purifying Clothes Sect who is proposing.

"It's the owner of Lu here. "This is eating other people's things to help others speak, very conscientious.

"Quanzhen Sect Master. Changchun Ziqiu real person. "This is a friendship with the Quanzhen sect.

All of a sudden, there were different opinions, they could not convince each other, it was difficult to form a consensus, and the hall was noisy and chaotic.

Without the two think tanks of Huang Rong and Zhu Ziliu, Guo Jing looked at this chaos and rubbed his hands in a hurry, so you can't choose the leader of the alliance until dark, you have to find a way, right? He didn't know how to propose, and when he was about to ask Liu Chuxuan's opinion, he suddenly felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.

Guo Jing grew up in the Mongolian desert and had been on the battlefield for a long time, and immediately felt that there were a large number of cavalry approaching Lujiazhuang, and in the world, in addition to the Mongolian army, what force had so many war horses? Thinking of this, he was already shocked, and roared with enough internal strength: "Everyone, stop!"

This voice contained a deep internal force, which reverberated in the hall space, and everyone was startled, stopped arguing and looked at Guo Jing, only to see that Guo Jing had fallen to the ground, putting his ears to the ground and listening, somehow.

Guo Jing only listened for a moment, then immediately jumped up and said solemnly: "At least 10,000 cavalry, and more than 10,000 infantry, have reached within five miles north of Lujiazhuang!"

Everyone was shocked, and when they saw Guo Jing turn their heads, they asked Lu Youjiao: "Lu gang leader, where is the guard post of the beggar gang?

Lu Youjiao was also stunned, looked at the thin beggar Po Bo beside him, and asked, "Where is the sentry you arranged?"

Pu Bai's face was shocked, and he said in confusion: "It is Liu Erhu and Zhao Dazhuang who are guarding in the north today, and they went to change the guard this morning, why didn't they send back the news?"

"It's all this time, what are you talking about? Brothers, let's all rush out and fight the Mongols!" the dwarf lion jumped on the table again, and with a wave of his short arm, his momentum was awe-inspiring.

Everyone drew their swords one after another and shouted, "Fight!"

Guo Jing was very anxious, and said in his heart, although everyone has martial arts, how can they be compared with the Mongolian iron hooves who are accustomed to fighting? But what can he do if he doesn't fight like this? He has Wu Mu's suicide note with him, but he has never used it once, not to mention that in such a hurry, these martial arts heroes are used to fighting alone, and they can't arrange troops at all.

Feeling the vibration of the ground under his feet getting stronger and stronger, Guo Jinghun had no idea, and was about to persuade everyone to break through to the south, but he heard the horn around Zhuangzi, and the horn seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, desolate and agitated, Guo Jing could hear that this was the horn of the Mongolian soldiers ready to attack. The heroes of the village also stopped shouting and listened to the sound of the horn.

"Oh no! We're surrounded!" Guo Jing had just said this, when he saw another turmoil at the gate of the Zhuangyuan, the gate of the Zhuangyuan was knocked away, and Dawu Xiaowu was also beaten upside down and flew in, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the gate of the courtyard, and saw that there were already a hundred and ten people standing tall and low at the door.

The first person was in a yellow light-colored brocade robe, holding a folding fan, dressed as a noble son, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a proud look on his face. This noble son, Guo Jing and Liu Chuxuan both know each other, and it is the Mongolian prince who led people to hit Chongyang Palace six years ago, Huo Du.

Huo Du's left side was slightly behind the Tibetan monk who thought his face was thin and thin, and Guo Jing knew him as Huo Du's senior brother Darba. I thought: "These two people have met in the Chongyang Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, although they are masters, but their martial arts are inferior to me, and there is no need to be afraid of him." ”

The heroes all knew that these people had bad intentions, and they were all holding their swords and waiting for them. At this time, someone had already stepped forward to help Xiao Wu who was humming yo yo, and walked back to Guo Jing's side.

Guo Jing didn't look at the two apprentices, waved his hand and asked people to send them back to the backyard to lie down, it was nothing big if they could hum, Guo Jing only stared at Huo Du and Darba. He only said that these two people should be the leaders of today's group, but when he saw that this group of people stopped at the door and did not go inside, Huo Du and Darba separated left and right, revealing a Tibetan monk behind them who was wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, and whose body was like a penny.

Guo Jing's heart was dark, he 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's heart was deep, could it be that the martial arts are extremely profound? Why have the rivers and lakes never heard of such a master in Tibet?

At this time, Huo Du muttered a few words of Mongolian to the Tibetan monk, and Guo Jing could understand it, "Master, I'll talk to them." I saw that the Tibetan monk's eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he nodded slightly.

Huo Du turned around and said loudly: "Is this your Southern Dynasty Martial Arts Hero Conference? I think you are a Dog and Bear Conference!"

These words caused the crowd to scold angrily:

"Grass and mud horses, you are the bear!"

"Get out of your grandmother, don't bring Mongolian soldiers if you have the ability......"

In the midst of everyone's angry scolding, Huo Du suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he laughed, he used his internal strength, hahahaha, hehehehe, and suppressed all the gossip-talking scolding, only to buzz in everyone's ears.

The heroes looked at each other and thought: "I can't see that his brother-in-law character has such great internal skills." "All of a sudden it was quiet.

Huo Du's laughter stopped suddenly, and his palm extended to the Tibetan monk behind him, and said: "This king Huo Du, my master, the first national teacher of the Great Mongolian Kingdom, King Jinlun, led all of us to come to compete with you warriors of the Southern Dynasty! If you dare to compete with us and win, we will let you live, if you don't dare to compete or lose, or want to rush up, hehe, you should also know that there are 30,000 troops surrounded outside this Lujiazhuang, if you really launch an attack, none of you will survive!"

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PS: The third is offered. (To be continued.) )