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"Big brother, where are we going?" asked Yang Guo.

A group of more than ten of them were riding their horses, and the dozens of soldiers who followed Yang Guo were no longer there.

"Go to Dasheng Pass and see your Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo. Zhao Hao said.

With their martial arts, communication is not a problem even on the way forward.

"Ah, what are we going to Dashengguan for? Why don't we go to Xiangyang?" Yang Guo was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, Xiangyang will naturally go, go to Dashengguan first and watch a good show. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hao's mouth.

"What's the good thing about Dashengguan?" Yang said.

"Your Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo invite heroes from all over the world to hold a hero conference, is it a good show?" but Zhao Ling'er said.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Linger can't ride a horse, so she and Zhao Hao ride together.

"What are they doing with the Heroes Conference?" Yang Guo frowned when he heard this.

He has been in the army all these years, and he doesn't know much about the rivers and lakes.

"Of course, it's to resist Mongolia, and above the rivers and lakes, except for the Power Gang and the side door, everyone else will probably go to the meeting. It is said that they will also elect a martial arts alliance leader to lead the group. Zhao Ling'er chuckled, how sincere and sarcastic there was in her smile, only she knew.

"Didn't they invite the people from the Power Gang?" Yang Guo said strangely.

"The people of the Power Gang, how can they have time to participate in any hero conferences?" Zhao Hao said.

Yang Guo was silent when he heard this.

Yes, the people of the Power Gang, where do you have time to go to the Heroes Conference.

They are rushing to Xiangyang from all over the country, all over the world.

Some of them had even come into close contact with the Mongol soldiers and began a brutal encounter.

For them, whether it is a martial arts conference or a hero conference, it never belongs to them.

The convening of the Heroes Conference is to gather the strength of the whole martial arts and contribute to resisting Mongolia.

However, the Power Gang has been doing this for many years.

While the others were still talking about it, the disciples of the Power Gang had already killed tens of thousands of Mongol soldiers.

When the others were preparing to gather a group of martial arts people to boost their morale, the Power Gang used the lives of 10,000 disciples to show their attitude.

They never call themselves heroes, and every action they take is never known to the world in advance.

But what they did deserved the word "hero" compared to anyone else.

"I don't understand, since the Power Gang has already made its attitude, why doesn't Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo go straight to Xiangyang, and still have to hold some martial arts conference?" Yang Guo asked.

Actually, he understood, but he still wanted to hear Zhao Hao explain it himself.

Zhao Hao glanced at Yang Guo, slowed down the speed of progress, and said, "The power gang is the power gang, and the others are other people, so they can't be mixed up." In recent years, the strong rise of the power gang has affected the interests of many people. The power gang of 50,000 disciples is all self-serving. The rest of the people in the martial arts have their own ideas. At that time, each will be its master, and its combat power will not increase but decrease. ”

"Besides, people in the martial arts have always been lonely and arrogant, and they are the most unrestrained by others. They may have the heart to serve the country, but that ridiculous self-esteem makes them unwilling to be subordinate to others and obey the commands of others. They are both respectful and afraid of the Power Gang. Yang Guo, do you think that all the people who participated in the Hero Conference can really forget about life and death, right?"

"What about Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo?" Yang Guo's tone trembled a little.

"Guo Jing should really plan to contribute, but with his temperament, I'm afraid he won't be able to do such a thing. Holding a hero conference must be Huang Rong's idea. Huang Rong's thoughts, hehe, can only say that she is a qualified wife. Zhao Hao said.

"Huang Rong's mind is understandable, but a little cleverness is a little cleverness after all, and it can never be called great wisdom. It's no wonder that for so many years, the beggars have been in decline, and Huang Rong herself has achieved nothing. Zhao Ling'er said.

"You can't expect all women to have such a vision as Ling'er, and it is very rare for Huang Rong to be able to achieve this point. Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Ling'er heard this, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she leaned on Zhao Hao's arms and stopped talking.

"Then what are we going to do at the Heroes Conference?" Yang Guo asked.

"I went to end some things, and the chess pieces that were laid out casually back then should be closed now. There is also the entanglement between you and the Guo family, and the grievances between you and the Quanzhen Sect, which has dragged on for so long, there should be an explanation. Zhao Hao said.

"My father ......," Yang Guo wanted to say and stopped.

Zhao Hao had already told him all about Yang Kang, Yang Guo was no longer a child now, so he naturally had his own judgment.

So his feelings for Guo Jing and Huang Rong are particularly complicated.

In essence, Yang Guo is not a bad person. He has an extreme temperament, but he is by no means the kind of temper that does not distinguish between right and wrong.

Knowing what Yang Kang had done and the ins and outs of his death, it was difficult for Yang Guo to have true killing intent towards Huang Rong.

But let him not know what to do to contact Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and he can't do it either.

After all, Yang Kang back then could be regarded as indirectly dying in the hands of Huang Rong.

The revenge of killing his father is already unfilial piety, and if he is good friends with the enemy again, Yang Guo has not been magnanimous to such a point.

Zhao Hao is not Yang Guo, so naturally he can't understand all his thoughts. But Zhao Hao is a human being in two lives, and he doesn't know how much more mature he is than Yang Guo, and he can also guess Yang Guo's thoughts.

"Don't think too much about it, just let it be. Your father is your father, and you are you. The Guo and Yang families have been close for generations, and your mother was also protected from insult with the help of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. The relationship between you and Guo Jing and Huang Rong is difficult to completely break, you don't need to be too close, but you don't need to be deliberately indifferent. Zhao Hao said.

If it weren't for Guo Jing and Huang Rong back then, Mu Nianci would have been raped by Elder Jian of the Beggar Gang.

This kindness cannot be erased.

Mu Nianci himself did not resent Guo Jing and Huang Rong because of Yang Kang's death, and Yang Guo naturally did not need to be like this.

However, unless the person concerned figures it out on his own, it is difficult for outsiders to persuade him.

Yang Guo fell silent, and Zhao Hao didn't say much.

"Your Highness, the poor monk has something to understand. Faithfulness spoke.

Three thousand monks and soldiers had already left for Xiangyang, and Zhongxin was with Zhao Hao and went to Dasheng Pass.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Your Highness, the number of people lost by the Power Gang this time is more than 10,000, which is shocking. They shouldn't have killed so many people, and the Jianghu disciples were not good at fighting on the frontal battlefield. Small-scale assassination, fighting, and destruction of grain and grass are what they should do. "Faithful.