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Guo Jing and King Jinlun looked at each other for a long time, but neither of them took the lead, as masters, they were no longer allowed to act rashly. Whether it is Guo Jing or King Jinlun, they are shouldering huge pressure that people can't see, and the two can be said to be the last combat force between the two countries. If the Golden Wheel Dharma King is defeated, then the goal of Mongolia to disturb the martial arts of the Central Plains cannot be achieved, if Guo Jing is defeated, then the matter will be a big deal, and the Great Song Dynasty will really collapse.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha......"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King laughed loudly, and many people were inexplicable, and when they looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, their eyes were full of fear. What are you kidding? What happened just now is basically not understood, everyone just knows that it must have something to do with this great monk.

"Presumably, you are the golden sword and horse! The Great Khan has always been obsessed with you! Now that the Great Song Dynasty is weak, it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed by the Mongols, so it is better to return as soon as possible, so as not to meet each other at that time!" How does the Golden Wheel Dharma King not know who this person is, and there are really few who can resist him head-on, he has only heard about how strong Guo Jing is, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, so strong that he is not sure that he can win.

"Presumably you are the legendary Golden Wheel Dharma King! Sure enough, as domineering as the legend says, among the Mongols, you are notorious for your murder! I am very curious, as a monk, how do you manage to be so ruthless, as far as I know, the monks are all compassionate!" Guo Jing was also sarcastic, after all, he has not been a golden sword and a horse for many years, and when the Golden Wheel Dharma King said this, isn't it purely disgusting to him?

King Jinlun's face sank instantly, this is an eternal pain in his heart, since the death of the eldest disciple, his temperament has changed greatly, and he is no longer the great monk who used to be merciful. The belief of King Jinlun at this time is that the wicked have their own evil grinding, and they will not achieve their goals, and they will do whatever they want, of course, this is why he was able to hold such an important position as a national teacher in such a huge Mongol Empire.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister has arrived!"

A voice full of neutrality sounded, which immediately made everyone startled, how could the people of the Great Song Dynasty come back here? The Great Song Dynasty Court had already lost the support of the people if it did not act, and basically in Xiangyang, no one would have a sense of belonging to the imperial court. After Guo Jing came to Xiangyang, he won the hearts of the people, but his words were stronger than the holy decree of the bullshit emperor, let alone a traitor.

"See the Prime Minister! See the Prime Minister! See the Prime Minister......"

People in the martial arts don't have a lot of interest in that prime minister at all, but Guo Jing can't, he is a good person in the martial arts, and he is also a militia marshal who assists the imperial court in resisting Mongolia. Therefore, Guo Jing originally faced the Mongolian national teacher, and his back was still strong, but at this time, he also bent down, and bent deeply against the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, giving people an extremely funny scene.

"Okay! It's all exempt! Hehe! It's all exempt! This is the famous Marshal Guo, isn't it? It's really better to see than to hear! Hurry up, I can't afford such a big gift! Ouch! Isn't this the national teacher? Since you have come to the Great Song Dynasty, why don't you make a shout, so that the lower officials can also send a ceremonial guard to welcome you with a gong!" Jia Rudao looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King like a grandson, this scene was even more disdainful of people in the martial arts, and at the same time, the eyes that looked at Guo Jing also changed, no longer the respect they had before, and even a little contempt.

People are like this, Guo Jing was high up in the past, like a god-like existence, but now Guo Jing's groveling appearance is even more grandson than grandson, how to make those martial arts people who are free by nature bow their heads to that treacherous appearance! At this moment, Guo Jing was pulled down from the high altar, so that these martial arts people also understood that Guo Jing is not a god, but also a flesh-and-blood person, and he will also bow his head to others.

"It turned out to be Prime Minister Jia Cheng! The last time I said goodbye to the Mongolian steppe, I still miss it very much, and the Great Khan is also thinking about Prime Minister Jia, hoping to drink and talk freely again! I don't know why Prime Minister Jia Cheng came here? It is reported that this is a gathering of people in the rivers and lakes, and people in the court like Prime Minister Jia are not welcome!" The corners of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's mouth curled, he saw the arrival of Jia Nidao, and knew that this time there was a good show, in his opinion, this Jia Nidao was a real fool, and for the Mongols, there was a natural awe, and the Mongolians were like Ba Grandpa.

After we separated, the lower officials' admiration for the national teacher was like a surging river stretching endlessly, and like the Yellow River bursting its embankment out of control. Now that I see the national teacher again, it makes the lower officials feel even more honored, I don't know what the national teacher has to teach this time? Why don't you give me notice in advance, so that I can be mentally prepared?" Jia Yidao looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, his expression was like a pug seeing his master, and the feeling of wagging his tail was so disgusting.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

Guo Jing's fists were clenched tightly, making an unwilling voice, since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, Guo Jing is nominally a marshal, but in fact the power is not as big as a general. Jia seems to be the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, but he has a face of admiration for foreigners, so he doesn't even have a chance to resist, and it is impossible for him to rebel against the prime minister of a country as a grass people.

"It's sad! It's a sigh! The dignified golden sword and horse, and the great hero of the nation, would bow his head to such a villain, let me say yes? You say yes! Prime Minister Jia! Ha......" King Jinlun looked at Guo Jing and Jia Yidao's appearance, and immediately said it loudly, and then laughed disdainfully, in his opinion, Guo Jing was really a pity, and he was originally a hero and cherished the hero.

"Yes, yes! What the national teacher said is! Guo Daxia, I heard that you are going to hold a martial arts conference? You must know that it has always been chivalrous and forbidden to use martial arts, which makes the imperial court very unreassured! Therefore, this time the imperial court asked the prime minister to come to observe it, and then see if it can become a threat to the imperial court!" Jia Rudao said to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, it was one hundred and twenty agrees, and even complimented people want to vomit, where is the state of the prime minister of a country!?

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