Outside the city of Xiangyang, the Mongolian army, which had been fiercely attacking the city, suddenly stopped for some reason. At the beginning, the soldiers and civilians in the city were relieved and hurriedly seized the time to recuperate and repair. But after five or six days, it was found that there was still no movement in the enemy camp, and the city guards began to panic.

The city guard told Guo Jing about this speculation, and Guo Jing was also deeply worried. Late that night, Guo Jing took more than a dozen skilled veterans to sneak to the periphery of the Mongolian military camp to try to find out. Only then did it be discovered that the entire Mongol military camp had retreated, leaving only an empty village and a few hundred weak military horses. They followed the rutted hoof prints all the way, and finally confirmed that the Mongols had really retreated!

When they brought back this earth-shattering news, all the soldiers and civilians of Xiangyang wept with joy -- for 20 years! They have held back the invincible Mongol iron hooves for 20 years, and every brick on the city wall has been filled with the blood of the Han and Mongolians. Now, all the sacrifices have been rewarded, and they can proudly say to the people of the world: "We Xiangyang people have repelled the Mongol Tatars!"

This night, Xiangyang City had no sleep all night. The wealthy families in the city jointly held an all-night flowing water banquet, and all the soldiers and civilians in the city came to drink and feast openly, with enough wine and meat, although it was only horse meat, but it was also a rare delicacy for the city citizens who had worked hard for a long time.

In the city lord's mansion, Lu Wende arranged a celebration banquet in the main hall to entertain several senior generals, Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, Yang Guo Xiaolongnu and his wife, and dozens of martial arts heroes who came to help. Originally, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng and Zhou Botong were all invited, but these people were all transcendent and unwilling to deal with the government, so they did not attend.

was in the middle of the staggering, suddenly the candlelight in the hall flashed, and there was already one more person in the hall. Everyone in the hall was taken aback. Guo Huang Yanglong and the four of them are all great masters, although they are drunk, but they were actually deceived a few feet away before they found out, which shows the high martial arts of the people.

The four of them looked at it intently, and immediately the whole body was drunk, and it turned out that the person who appeared at the door of the hall was a very tall and thin Tibetan monk in red. This person is none other than the Golden Wheel Dharma King who appeared at the Heroes Banquet of the Great Victory Pass ten years ago!

Guo Jing and Yang Guo immediately dodged and stopped between the King of the Golden Wheel and the banquet crowd, Yang Guo shouted: "Wu Nafan monk, your master Kublai Khan has been beaten back by us, you dare to come here alone, dare to deceive me No one in the Central Plains!" After speaking, his palms shook, and he was about to attack forward.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King took a step back and said, "Yang Shaoxia is slow! Lao Qu is not here to fight for the two countries, but to learn martial arts." ”

The generals in the hall had already shouted, and at this time, dozens of soldiers had rushed out of the outer room to surround the main hall. These soldiers were unable to pose a threat to the Golden Wheel Dharma. But he could always stop him for a while, plus the four masters in the hall, it was enough to leave the Golden Wheel Dharma King behind.

Seeing that our strength was far superior, Guo Jing and the others were very determined. Huang Rong stood up and sneered: "You and I belong to the enemy country, and when we meet, we naturally only talk about life and death, regardless of the means." How. When the great monk saw that your master had lost on the battlefield, he wanted to use the name of competition. If you want to learn martial arts, it's not impossible, you call Kublai Khan, and my brother Jing will have a fair one-on-one competition with him. ”

She only said that these words broke through the intentions of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and even if he was not annoyed and angry, he would be speechless.

However, the Golden Wheel was unmoved. said lightly: "Lao Gu was no longer a Mongolian national teacher ten years ago. The Dragon Lady can testify to this matter, when the old man was arrogant, but he was met by Ding Yu in the back mountain of Zhongnan, and he was severely injured by him in three moves and two styles, if it weren't for his disdain to kill me. The old man had long since turned into a pile of dry bones. At that time, Lao Qu knew that there was a heaven outside the sky, and then he resigned from the position of national teacher, hid in the mountains, and practiced martial arts hard, just hoping to ask him for advice again. ”

"Until last year, Lao Qu thought that his martial arts had advanced an inch, and he wanted to come to the Central Plains to find a master to compete in art, but at that time, the Mongol and Song Dynasty were still at war, and Lao Qu did not want to get involved in the war, so he waited until the Mongols withdrew and the war was eliminated, and then he came to the door. ”

Everyone in the hall recalled that in the past ten years, they had indeed never seen King Jinlun appear on the battlefield again, nor did they see him come to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty to stir up the wind and rain, so what he said was somewhat credible.

In fact, if according to Huang Rong's intentions, it doesn't matter if you are true or not, anyway, this old monk is not a good person, just rush up and kill him, wouldn't it be a hundred. But Guo Jing is a dead-eyed man, and Yang Guo is arrogant, if it weren't for the hatred of the country and the family, I don't think they would join forces to deal with anyone. But now that the war is over, both of them are physically and mentally exhausted, this old monk was already a master in the world ten years ago, coupled with the hard training of the past ten years, don't listen to what he said "martial arts have made inch progress", in fact, if it were not for the great rise in martial arts, where would he dare to step into the Central Plains and find Ding Yu to settle accounts? If you start with him now, the odds of winning are really not high.

As if guessing Huang Rong's scruples, King Jinlun said: "When Lao Qu was in Tibet, he heard that the Central Plains had twice held the martial arts event of Huashan Sword Debate, but the road was far away, and he couldn't see the demeanor of the sages, so he was really envious. Now that the world has returned to peace, the old man is not talented, and he is willing to invite a group of heroes from the Central Plains to discuss martial arts at the top of Huashan in half a year. However, the old man is not widely located in the Central Plains, and I hope that everyone here will hand over these invitations on his behalf. With that, he took out a stack of red and gold invitations from his bag, each with a different person's name written on it.

King Jinlun just wanted to hand over the invitation to Yang Guo, when he heard a cold voice outside: "Is it your monk who wants to hold the third Huashan Sword Debate?"

King Jinlun stepped out of the hall, only to see that there were four more old men on the courtyard wall under the moon, one on the left was wearing a pure white monk's robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes; next to him was a person with a quail coat with a hundred knots, holding a yellow bamboo stick, and an old vine gourd hanging from his waist; a person next door was wearing a blue robe, with an elegant appearance; and he recognized the one on the far right, it was the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, but for some reason, his original white hair began to turn half black and half white.

King Jinlun was taken aback, he already knew that the old naughty boy's martial arts were extremely profound, but looking at the momentum of the other three, it seemed that they were not weaker than him - the master of the Central Plains, how much!

At this time, Guo Huang Yanglong and the four of them also flashed into the courtyard, Huang Rong saw it, she was overjoyed, and shouted to the four of them one by one: "Daddy, Master, Master of a Lamp, Old Naughty Boy!" Guo Jing and Yang Long also saluted to the four of them.

At this time, King Jinlun realized that the other three were the famous Eastern Evil, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar. He couldn't help but say: "The Central Plains Five will never see the third, and it is not in vain for the old man to make this trip." I just don't know where the Western Poison and the Divine Power are?"

Huang Yaoshi said: "Zhongshentong and Xipoison have passed away, and this one next to me is the junior brother of Zhongshentong." Who is the Great Monk?"

Before King Jinlun could answer, Zhou Botong had already preemptively said: "This old monk is a Mongolian national teacher, and his name is King Jin." ”

As soon as Huang Yaoshi heard the words "Mongolian National Teacher", he immediately covered his face with frost and luck, and he was about to attack without saying a word. King Jinlun hurriedly said the words in the hall again,

Huang Yaoshi's face was a little pale, but he still sneered: "Huashan is not something that any cat or dog can do, if you are not enough, Huang Laoxie has no time to accompany you." ”

I don't know how well the Golden Wheel Dharma King has practiced martial arts in the past ten years, but he has practiced it. When he heard Huang Yaoshi say this, he was not angry, he only found one of the Eastern Evil from the stack of invitations and put it on top, then held it with both hands to the height of his eyebrows, and said respectfully: "Master Huang Shi's words are reasonable, but you might as well read this post before discussing it." As he spoke, the invitation with the name of the East Evil floated up and slowly flew towards Huang Yaoshi.

Except for those soldiers, they were all well-informed figures, and they immediately saw the deep internal strength hidden behind this hand. Huang Yaoshi also put away his contemptuous look, and when the invitation flew two or three feet in front of him, he stretched out an index finger and pointed at the edge of the invitation.

Under this touch, the force attached to the invitation card was so strong that it was difficult to resist, but he responded very quickly, popping out his middle finger and putting his fingers together, firmly clamping the invitation.

In this battle, it seems that Huang Yaoshi resisted the invitation sent by the Golden Wheel Dharma King with two fingers, and gained the upper hand. But Huang Yaoshi knew in his heart that the distance between the two was several zhang away, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was separated by a few zhang to exert his strength, and he was only two or three feet in front of him.

Although Huang Yaoshi's conceited light skills are all at the top, and if he really starts to move, even if his skills are slightly inferior, he will not necessarily lose, but he also has to admit that the Tibetan monk is at least enough to discuss the sword in Gehua Mountain. He snorted coldly, unfolded the invitation, saw the date on it, and said, "Sure enough, there are some doorways, Huashan's invitation, Huang Laoxie agreed." Then he turned his back to his hands and said nothing.

Then the Golden Wheel Dharma King used the same technique to fly the invitation to Master Yideng, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, and all three of them took it lightly; then the Golden Wheel Dharma King sent the invitation to Guo Huang Yanglong and the four people, these four people he had fought ten years ago, so he did not use the internal force to try, and finally left three invitations to put back in his arms.

The old naughty boy said strangely: "Great monk, you don't know that my senior brother and the old poison have died, so you have prepared two more invitations, but whose third one is it?"

King Jinlun paused his hand and said, "That person is the master of the old man who came out of the mountain this time and wanted to find." With his temperament, as long as he is alive and hears the wind of Huashan's sword discussion, he will never miss it. Therefore, this invitation will not be handed over to you. ”

Except for Yideng and Huang Yaoshi, who were not very clear, everyone else guessed who the person Jinlun was talking about, and thought that most of them would be able to meet in half a year, and some people were happy and some were sad for a while.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King saluted and said, "The invitation has been served, and the old man will take his leave." Dear donors, see you in half a year. (To be continued.) )

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