After hearing what Li Changfeng said, Guo Jing quickly waved his hand.
"Young hero, that's not what I meant! But there may be a reason for this, and this may all be a misunderstanding!"
After hearing Guo Jing's words, Li Changfeng stopped.
He admired Guo Jing's character, and the skill Guo Jing had just unleashed was absolutely impressive, easily disintegrating his Dugu Nine Swords.
As we all know, the victory of Dugu Nine Swordsmen lies in the exquisite swordsmanship. If the internal strength is too low, no matter how exquisite it is, it will be useless. Moreover, Guo Jing is also a master who has become famous in this world of divine sculptures.
So Li Changfeng put away his sword.
Then he looked at Zhao Zhijing and said indifferently: "Next time, I don't want to feel other people's intention to kill me!"
Zhao Zhijing walked away from the gate of hell at this time. His head was covered in cold sweat from fear, and he hurriedly stepped aside.
At this time, Zhao Zhijing finally knew that he might have misunderstood Guo Jing.
As for Li Changfeng, Zhao Zhijing felt resentful at this time. He was the one who made him lose face in front of everyone, so in his heart he wished that Li Changfeng died.
However, at Guo Jing's request, he still took them to Chongyang Palace.
............
In front of the Chongyang Palace, Mongolians and Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect were fighting together.
The Mongols were led by Huo Du. He laughed when he saw the Chongyang Palace being surrounded by him.
"The Quanzhen Sect is nothing more than that, but my target today is not you, you damn road blockers."
While talking, he knocked down the Taoist priest in front of him with his fan.
Behind him, Dalba, who was fat and strong, was holding a thick and long golden pestle, one at a time.
Guo Jing and Li Changfeng, who were brought up by Zhao Zhijing, immediately saw this scene. After Li Changfeng felt that Zhao Zhijing was unleashing murderous intent on him and surrounding him without any hesitation, he naturally did not have the slightest fondness for all Quanzhen sects.
But Guo Jing is different. In the original work, the relationship between Guo Jing and the Quanzhen Sect is quite deep.
Especially after seeing the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect being slaughtered, they hurriedly stepped forward.
"Stop, who are you and why did you come to Quanzhen Pavilion to cause trouble!"
After hearing Guo Jing's voice, Qiu Chuji also came to Chongyang Palace and was overjoyed when he saw Guo Jing.
"Jinger, you're here!"
"Guo Jing pays homage to Master Qiu!"
Qiu Chuji couldn't help laughing when he saw Guo Jing in front of him, but when he saw Huo Du and Daerba beside him, he couldn't help but frown.
At this time, Huo Dou also knew who the visitor was, but when he saw Li Changfeng in the crowd, who was young and seemed to have no one to protect him, he directly attacked Li Changfeng with a fan.
Li Changfeng was already in a bad mood at the moment. When he saw Huo Dou's attack, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Huo Du, Prince of Mongolia, I think you are impatient!"
Huo Du couldn't help but frown, "You know me? Dirty Central Plains man!"
So he increased his speed and attacked in the direction of Li Changfeng.
Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but get excited when he saw the scene in front of him. If there wasn't someone else in front of him, he would have liked to sit down and applaud while applauding!
Seeing Huo Dou determined to win in front of him, Li Changfeng couldn't help but shake his head. He also held the ancient sword in his hand and said softly:
"Why, everyone thinks I'm powerless? Or maybe I seem to be easier to bully."
When he said this, he also looked at Zhao Zhijing who was standing aside.
He saw all Zhao Zhijing's expressions just now. It was exactly the same as in the original work, flaws must be repaid!
Zhao Zhijing felt uncomfortable being looked at and quickly looked away.
At this time, Huo Dou's attack also came in front of Li Changfeng. A fan, like a sharp blade, struck directly at Li Changfeng's neck.
Li Changfeng instantly drew his sword, and a sword roar sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Finale!"
In an instant, Li Changfeng's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving an afterimage in place.
And in the sky, Li Changfeng's figure appeared, his long sword downwards, stabbing at Huo Dou fiercely.
The moment Huo Du Li Changfeng disappeared, he felt alert, but Li Changfeng was not found.
At this time, Darba on the side said in Mongolian:
"Junior brother, he is right above your head!"
After hearing Dalba's words, Huo Dou immediately put his fan on his head, just in time to block Li Changfeng's sword from above.
Seeing that his sword move was blocked, Li Changfeng quickly left the battlefield, and then pointed his sword at Huo Dou again.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Sword Style!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of sword intent enveloped everyone's hearts, and the sound of sword chants sounded, which proved that this move was extraordinary!
Qiu Chuji looked at Guo Jing who was standing aside.
"Jing'er, this young man came with you, is he your disciple or a junior?"
Guo Jing cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhenren Qiu, I met this young man at the foot of the mountain. He should be a new young master in the world!"
"It's just that he didn't have a reputation in the world before. I guess he is the disciple of some senior hermit!"
After Qiu Chuji heard this, he stopped talking.
Zhao Zhijing, who was on the side, had an even more vicious look in his eyes.
"Boy, if you dare to make me look foolish in public, you'll be the one to look good!"
When his eyes returned to the field, Li Changfeng charged at Huo Du again, with a ghostly figure. For a moment, Huo Du couldn't see Li Changfeng clearly at all.
So I can only passively block with my fan.
But Li Changfeng's sword was sharp and fast, and his figure was ghostly. After a few moves, he left sword marks on his body.
This is due to the fact that his internal strength is higher than that of Li Changfeng, otherwise, his defeat today would be even worse!
Seeing that Huo Du had not been defeated yet, Li Changfeng used the last move of Dugu Nine Swords, specifically targeting those with higher internal strength than himself.
A random long sword lay in front of him, "Dugu Nine Swords, Qi-Breaking Style!"
Then he held the long sword in his hand and waved a sword light in the air.
The sword light was very fast and arrived in front of Huo Du in the blink of an eye. He quickly used his fan to block it, but soon the sword broke through the fan and knocked him aside!
When Dalba saw this, he immediately picked up Huodu and ran down the mountain.
When the other Mongolians saw this, they dispersed one after another.
At this time, Zhen Zhibing, who was standing behind Qiu Chuji, saw this and stepped forward, cupping his fists and saluting:
"Master, this disciple will lead all the brothers to hunt down the Mongols."
Qiu Chuji shook his head.
"Zhi Bing, don't chase after the poor enemy!"
And Li Changfeng, standing in the center of the field, suddenly became the center of everyone's attention!
Guo Jing looked at Li Changfeng in front of him, his eyes full of admiration and couldn't help but his face overflowed with admiration. Then when he looked to the side, he found that Yang Guo was missing!
"No, go ahead!"
After saying that, he flew away directly.
Qiu Chuji could only shake his head when he saw it!
When Zhao Zhijing on the side saw Guo Jing leaving, he knelt directly in front of the Quanzhen Seventh Son and said with snot and tears:
"Masters, please make the decision for Zhijing and the deceased brothers!"
