In the stunned crowd of spectators, Zhu Ziliu and Yin Kexi actually ended in a draw like this, without the expected life-and-death fight, and there was danger.

Zhu Ziliu turned around the camp, looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and said in a somewhat lonely whisper: "I have little chance of winning, Yin Kexi obviously has reservations, rather than taking risks, it is better to count the draw according to what Yin Kexi said!"

Huang Rong smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter, in this way, one win, one loss and two draws, it is still even, and then it is the moment when Brother Jing and the Golden Wheel Dharma King will make the final decision! Senior Brother Zhu will fight for a long time and take a rest!"

"I'm ashamed! I'm ashamed! Although the fight time is not short, I can still hold on, and I can't feel at ease if I don't watch Guo Daxia win!" Zhu Ziliu said firmly.

At the same time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King looked suspiciously at Yin Kexi, who was still returning with a smile on his face, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Yin Kexi didn't take that Zhu Ziliu, which surprised the little monk!"

"The Golden Wheel National Master is strict, that Zhu Ziliu is one of the five uniques in the world, a disciple of the Master of One Light. That judge's pen is uncanny, incorporating many calligraphy, swordsmanship, and even the famous 'Yiyang Finger' and many other stunts, which is unique and precedent, and is not an easy character to deal with! I am just a businessman who knows some self-defense martial arts, and it is not easy to get a tie with a famous person like Zhu Ziliu! I don't see a master like Ma Guangzuo still have to lose, and a famous man like Xiao Xiangzi is seriously injured before he can get a draw!

For a cunning and ghostly, shrewd and no weakness like Yin Kexi, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is also helpless, Yin Kexi is not the best kung fu among Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing, and Ma Guangzuo, but it is the most headache for the Golden Wheel Dharma King. One of the hardest to get it done.

King Jinlun frowned. I could only nod and say, "Brother Yin Kexi has worked hard." Rest well. ”

"Hehe! Thank you for your understanding. Yin Kexi bowed deeply and took a few steps back and stood with his hands tied.

But Yin Kexi's underground head, under the cover of curly hair, there was a hint of a shallow smile that was difficult for others to detect, Yin Kexi sneered in his heart: "If we win the fight to the death, then the leader of the martial arts alliance is also your Golden Wheel Dharma King, and it is also your Golden Wheel Dharma King who returns to His Royal Highness Kublai Khan to ask for merit and reward, does it have any benefit to me Yin Kexi?" I'm not the fool of Nemo Xing, who was provoked by you to take out the skills of housekeeping and desperately win; I am not the zombie of Xiaoxiangzi, who has been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests before, but now I actually want to become famous. I lost both, and I was almost sold by your Golden Wheel Dharma King!"

Yin Kexi squinted at the Golden Wheel Dharma King in front of him, sneered and continued to think: "I won't give you the Golden Wheel Dharma King as a gunman. If they all won before, then I can't be special, the icing on the cake is to try my best to win him, and now there are losses and draws, why should I bother with that effort! Winning not only offends the master of a lamp, but also brings you benefits! So I only play a draw out, more than the upper and lower than the bottom, and there is Ma Guangzuo, the person who lost the competition, is at the bottom. Even if His Royal Highness Kublai Khan wants to blame, he can't blame me! And Xiaoxiangzi is also a draw like me, "What can you do with me?"

Thinking that he had no last resort, Yin Kexi smiled silently: "Now there is one win, one loss and two draws." If you win, then you will naturally win the final victory, and the credit will be indispensable to my draw; if you are unfortunate enough to lose the competition! Hehe! Then there will be a look! The biggest responsibility will naturally lie on you, the leader, and when the time comes, Nemo Star will naturally attack you with his only victory, as well as the title of 'Mongolia's No. 1 Warrior' that you just thought you had succeeded! When the time comes, don't blame me Yin Kexi for not being merciful and giving you a falling stone! ”...

These thoughts are a long story, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, King Jinlun was distressed at this time, where did he know that his "comrade-in-arms" Yin Kexi behind him had already calculated so many twists and turns.

"This game is a draw!In this way, we can only lock the victory with the last game!" Guo Jing strode forward to the middle of the field and said loudly, "Then you will have a competition with the Golden Wheel National Teacher, and you will definitely divide the victory and defeat, so that this matter will be decided!"

"Ahem! What Guo Daxia said is very true! But there is no hurry at this time! You see that it is past noon, and we have been fighting for a long time, so it is better to rest for a while!" King Jinlun laughed dryly, and said to him left and right.

"Eh!" Guo Jing looked up, it was indeed the case, unconsciously after the four battles, it had already passed the middle of the day, and now it was past the time, although he also knew that the Golden Wheel Dharma King saw that the situation was unfavorable and deliberately wanted to delay time. But it is also reasonable, and Guo Jing is worried that Huang Rong is pregnant, and Jiuli will not be able to bear it, so he thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "What the Golden Wheel National Master said is very true, then rest for half an hour and then make a decision!"

After saying that, Guo Jing returned to Huang Rong's side to take care of him, he was a sincere person after all, and at this time, he did not forget to take care of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and said: "Guo Mou will let people prepare a banquet for the Golden Wheel National Teacher!"

"Thank you Guo Daxia for your kindness! I'll wait for myself to prepare wine and food, so I don't have to bother!" King Jinlun refused with a faint smile.

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, and only then did he suddenly realize that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was worried that he was doing something in the wine and food, and secretly laughed that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was too careful, smiled and didn't say much, and ordered Zhuang Ding to prepare a banquet for the heroes.

Lujiazhuang naturally had already prepared, there was no pillar of incense kung fu big bowl of wine, and a large piece of meat was on the banquet, Guo Jing had already helped Huang Rong back to the village to rest and eat, leaving Wu Dunru, Wu Xiuwen, Guo Fu, Cheng Ying, Shi Yun and other juniors to greet heroes from all walks of life outside.

Yang Guo had already taken Xiaolongnu to visit Danyangzi Ma Yu and Changchun Zhenrenqiu's injuries, but the three Quanzhen Sect disciples strictly guarded the door and said that they would not disturb the three uncles to heal. Yang Guo thought about it, and the three Taoist elders needed to heal their injuries, so they took the little dragon girl back to Wudun Ruzhong's side.

Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen's performances in the past two days made the eyes of heroes from all walks of life shine, and they came to exchange glasses with them, and they all said that the apprentices taught by Guo Daxia were all heroes, and they must be famous characters in the future.

The two warrior brothers laughed constantly, greeting every hero present, but they couldn't forget to take the time to pay attention to the movements of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's group.

Those Mongolian warriors were worthy of nomadic origin, and they were sitting around and sharing dry food in their bags, including spirits, dried meat strips, and all kinds of dry food.

After a while, Wu Xiuwen touched Wu Dunru with his elbow to signal him to pay attention, Wu Dunru peeked and saw that there was a person wearing a Mongolian warrior uniform next to King Jinlun, but he was wearing an unusually wide felt hat on his head, blocking most of his appearance, and even so, he was still buried deep in his head, making it difficult to see his appearance...... (To be continued......)

Chapter 221: A Different Mind.

Chapter 221 A Different Kind of Thought: