Chapter 6: The Hero's Banquet

Not far to the south of Huashan, there is a medium-sized town, and when Ding Yu arrived, it was already noon. He ate some food, bought a healthy horse, and hurried along the official road to Dashengguan in the southeast. He remembered that in the Condor plot, it was Guo Jing and Huang Rong who presided over the hero's banquet at Dashengguan not long after.

Although he promised not to seek revenge on the two before the Mongolian army retreated, it didn't mean that he couldn't meet the two, he was really curious about the current Guo Daxia and Huang Gang Leader, to what extent their martial arts had reached. And more importantly, at the hero's banquet, King Jinlun will bring Darba and Huo Du to make trouble - the blood feud of Master Basang, isn't this a fall!

A few days later, when Ding Yu came to Dasheng Pass, he learned that the Heroes Banquet had more than ten days to start. At this time, the north of Dasheng Pass has been occupied by the Mongolian army, Ding Yu remembered the devastation along the way, so he simply went out of Dasheng Pass, found a place to rest at random in the wilderness, and went out every day and night, sneaking into the Mongolian military camp to assassinate middle and low-level officers.

It's not that Ding Yu didn't want to assassinate high-ranking officers or even Marshal Khan, but when he first crossed over, the soul seed had already reminded him that among all the great powers, many master guards had been added, in order to prevent the top masters from using force to change the general trend of history.

He didn't give up at first, so he sneaked outside the high-ranking military tent to spy on it, and found that in addition to the high-ranking generals, there were many first-class guards, and of course one or two opponents of this rank were not in his heart; but seven or eight together, he also had to go to great length; when the guards in the other military tents heard the movement and poured out, he could only flee in the wilderness.

Rather than working in vain, it is better to directly pick middle and low-level officers to attack, which is not a small supplement to the battle between Song and Meng, and occasionally the soul seed can also absorb dozens of points of energy.

It's a pity that after a long time, those expert guards began to patrol the barracks in groups, so that Ding Yu never had a chance to attack, but he had killed many officers these days, and he also had a bad breath. Calculating the time, the next day was the time for the Heroes' Banquet, and he returned to the Great Victory Pass.

Along the way, the more Ding Yu thought about it, the more confused he became. There are hundreds of first-class masters in the Mongolian military camp, and this kind of strength can certainly prevent the assassination of the masters, but the plot of Guo Jing, the old urchin and others breaking into the military camp in the original book is also impossible to happen, isn't this still contradicting the plot? Won't this affect the stability of the world?

He tried to ask the soul seed, and the soul seed really repeated the same old tune: "The masters of the national forces come from the arrangement of the power of the plane, and these people will not walk the rivers and lakes, interfere with the development of the plot, and the others cannot be revealed." Please work hard to improve your strength, and one day you will be able to get all the answers", Ding Yu scolded in his heart, but he looked forward to the so-called answers more and more.

On this day, Dashengguan has gathered many people of all kinds, monks and nuns, monks, monks, nuns, monks,

Ding Yu had encountered several such inquiries on the road, and he reported his name with a light car, saying that he was a monk from Youfang, and when he heard about the martial arts event of the Hero's Banquet, he came to have a look.

The organizers of this heroic banquet are the beggar gang and Lu Jiazhuang (Lu Guanying is the owner), for two major events, one is that Huang Rong will give up the position of the leader of the beggar gang to Lu Youjiao to inherit, and the other is to elect a martial arts alliance leader and order the martial arts people to work together to resist Mongolia. Of course, it is said that it is a recommendation, but in fact, except for Guo Jing, others are basically not competitive, so it is almost a ceremony of coronation and observance.

In order to make this coronation ceremony more grand, the beggar gang sent invitations to the famous heroes in the rivers and lakes, but after all, the rivers and lakes are so big, even the beggars dare not say that they recognize all the martial arts masters, so even if there is no invitation, as long as it is a Central Plains person with martial arts, and then report a name, you can participate in the banquet.

Seeing that Ding Yu was tall and horizontal and dressed as a Han monk, the five-bag disciple did not hesitate at the moment, and directly wrote a new invitation for him, guiding him to Lujiazhuang for a banquet.

At this time, the official banquet has not yet begun, and there are already people in Lujiazhuang, rubbing shoulders one after another, although Ding Yu is tall, but under the cover of thousands of people, it is not eye-catching. He chatted with the people around him and inquired about the news in recent years. After a while, the sky was getting dark, and the family lit thousands of arm-thick red candles in the hall, only to hear someone shouting: "The owner of Lu Zhuang and his wife are here!"

"And Guo Daxia and his wife!"

"Are the beautiful girls and the two teenagers in the back Guo Daxia's daughter and disciple?

Ding Yu opened his eyes and saw that Guo Jing at this time no longer had the youth and immaturity of the past, only a heroic and calm faction, while although Huang Rong was a mother, there were not many traces of time on her face. Behind them, in addition to Guo Fu and the martial arts brothers, the other teenager was Yang Guo, who had only been separated for a short time.

This group of people came out to greet the guests of the Quanzhen Sect: Hao Datong, Sun Buer, Yin Zhiping, and Zhao Zhijing. As soon as the two sides met, they pulled out the old hatred of Yang Guo's betrayal and Quanzhenjiao's accidental killing of Grandma Sun.

However, Yang Guo's martial arts scheming is now above the people of the Quanzhen Sect, and after a few efforts, the four of them will be so angry that they will leave the table. But not long after, the four of them returned to the banquet with solemn faces, approached Guo Jing and his wife and whispered a few words, and even Guo Jing and Huang Rong became serious. Ding Yu's spirits perked: I'm afraid that person is here!

Sure enough, listening to the sound of drums outside the door, a group of dozens of people swaggered into the hall, the first three, one holding a folding fan, dressed as a noble son, and the other two were tall and slender Tibetan monks, but one of them was taller and thinner than the other, and his head was sunken like a saucer. Ding Yu knew that this was exactly the appearance of the dragon elephant when he practiced to a very deep level. The identity of this cadre is self-evident, it must be the Golden Wheel Dharma King, disciples Darba and Huo Du that he is looking for.

As soon as the prince of Nahuo Du entered the hall, he first derogated the warriors of the Central Plains, and then praised the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and then said proudly: "I heard that today's heroes of the Central Plains are here to elect the martial arts alliance leader, and with the virtue and martial arts of my master Golden Wheel Dharma King, who else can he be!"

The Central Plains group of heroes scolded and shouted angrily, and there were even the big and small martial brothers who didn't know the height of the sky, rashly drew their swords and attacked Prince Huodu, but as a result, the blade was broken and retreated in disgrace.

Huo Du sneered: "Today is a grand meeting to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, if you and other Central Plains martial artists are willing to admit that they are not ashamed, and rely on more to win, our master and apprentice will turn around and leave, and Ren Er and others will play this game behind closed doors;

was forced to this point with words, and Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others had no reason to retreat. Huang Rong pondered the strength of the two sides: she was pregnant and couldn't do it, but there were two masters, Brother Jing and Zhu Ziliu, who were enough to beat Darba and Huo Du, winning two in three games, and finally there was no need to face the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the position of the leader of the alliance had been safely pocketed. So she discussed it with the two and agreed.