Qiu Chuji committed suicide, bringing an end to the slaying of the sword demon.
Guiyun Village, in the martial arts arena, corpses were everywhere, thousands of corpses fell on the ground, and the blood stained the entire marble floor red.
When Huang Rong saw Qiu Chuji's death, she slowly walked to Guo Jing's side and hugged Guo Jing, who had empty eyes, in her arms.
Tears slowly fell from her face. Li Changfeng also put down the long sword and quickly transferred his internal energy into Xiao Longnu's body to stabilize her injury.
Yang Guo, who was knocked aside by Qiu Chuji, stood up, bowed to Xiao Longnu and Li Changfeng, and then walked directly to Guo Jing's side.
The remaining Jianghu people put down their weapons in fear, but their eyes were still on Li Changfeng. As long as the situation was slightly wrong, they could just run away.
Li Changfeng also sensed the state of these warriors at this time. When he held Xiao Longnu and healed her, applause came from not far away.
"Okay, okay, it is indeed a martial arts world in the Central Plains. It is full of outstanding people. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years!"
"Who would have thought that the Quanzhen Sect, which had been glorious for decades, would one day collapse in the hands of a young man!"
Jin Lun Dharma King came slowly, smiling, but his expression became darker.
Especially towards Li Changfeng in front of him, he felt a strong fear.
Li Changfeng saw that it was Jin Lun Dharma King and secretly restored his power while holding Little Dragon Girl in his arms.
Jin Lun Dharma King saw that no one agreed with him, so he stretched out his hand and clapped his hands again.
The followers who received Jinlun Dharma King's secret message immediately surrounded everyone.
Jin Lun Dharma King looked at Guo Jing who fell on the ground and laughed wantonly.
"How could our Mongolian, once dignified marshal of the Western Right Army, now the defender of Xiangyang City, the world-famous hero Guo Jing and Guo, be like this?"
"Everything in the world is impermanent, which really makes me deeply moved!"
"But now, as the Mongolian national master, I once again invite Guo Jing and Guo Daxia to serve me in Mongolia!"
After Guo Jing heard these words, his empty eyes gradually became brighter, and then he gently pushed Huang Rong away and stood up from her arms with difficulty.
"I, Guo Jing, have lived an upright life. I served Mongolia back then just to deal with the common enemy of the Song Dynasty and Mongolia, the Jin Kingdom."
"Today, Mongolia and the Song Dynasty are the invaders and the invaded parties. It is our responsibility to defend our land!"
"I wonder if the Imperial Master has ever heard that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Although I, Guo Jing, have a low status, I dare not forget my country!"
"As for playing for Mongolia, the National Master misjudged me, Guo Jing!"
"I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"
After Jinlun Dharma King heard this, his face became darker and darker.
But I also admire Guo Jing's personality very much.
"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful!"
"Since Hero Guo died so generously, he is indeed the last heroic figure of the Song Dynasty military general. In this case, I don't miss my old love anymore!"
After the words fell, the servants who came with Jinlun took out the scimitars from their waists and stood ready.
All the remaining martial arts people huddled together and quickly came to Guo Jing's side, surrounding Guo Jing.
Yang Guo stood in front of everyone and glared at the Mongols.
Jinlun smiled sternly when he saw this group of martial arts people who only had cats, dogs and a few small dogs.
Who would have thought that today he just wanted to sabotage the election of the leader of the Central Plains Wulin. Unexpectedly, pie would fall from the sky, and the Central Plains people would fight among themselves, and both sides would suffer.
It actually gave him a bargain.
If the main general of Xiangyang City is killed here, and Xiangyang City is leaderless, with a wave of the army, Xiangyang City can be conquered in less than a day!
At that time, the army marched straight into the Central Plains to destroy the Song Dynasty. He, the national master Jin Lun, was the first hero in the destruction of the Song Dynasty.
All high-ranking officials and beauties are not what he wants most.
What he wants most is resources!
He has now reached the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique and is about to reach the ninth level. However, this technique not only requires extremely high talent, but also countless resources, as well as the biggest bug - time!
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is an unparalleled martial arts secret. It belongs to the supreme Dharma-protecting magical kung fu of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. Its realm is divided into thirteen levels.
Its external skills can make the palms powerful, domineering, and fierce. Every time it is practiced at a level, the power of a dragon and an elephant will be increased. After practicing at the tenth level, it will have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, with a strength of nearly a thousand kilograms.
In the original work, Jin Lun Dharma King is an unparalleled martial arts wizard. He studied hard and advanced quickly to reach the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.
Now he is only on the eighth level and is about to touch the ninth level!
As King Jinlun's words fell, the audience suddenly became tense and solemn.
At this moment, all the people in the martial arts world abandoned their prejudices and gathered around Guo Jing, preparing for a fight to the death.
Huang Rong stood up, the tears on her face had long disappeared, and her eyes were full of determination.
Then, he came to Guo Jing's house and took out a small dagger from his arms. After pulling it out, he whispered:
"Brother Jing, you can leave first while we stay to cover you!"
"No, Ronger, I won't leave you behind. I, Guo Jing, am not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I can't do anything just to survive!"
Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing and smiled. Sometimes, even Huang Rong herself would say that Guo Jing was a bit too pedantic, but after so many years, she still liked Guo Jing's pedantic flavor.
Perhaps, the former Xiao Dongxie rejected countless talents and chose Guo Jing, not only because the two had experienced so much, but also because of Guo Jing's personality.
Huang Rong gently smoothed Guo Jing's sleeves, her eyes full of love.
"Brother Jing, now is not the time to discuss this kind of issue. When I was little Dongxie, you taught me righteousness. Now righteousness lies with you."
"As long as you live, Xiangyang City will not be lost, and you will not live up to the expectations of hundreds of thousands of people for Guo Daxia!"
"As a couple, this is the thing I am most proud of, because my husband is a hero who is admired by everyone."
"A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people! This is what Brother Jing often said before!"
"Brother Jing, do you understand! You are not alone."
After Guo Jing heard Huang Rong's words, his eyes were filled with mist. He had not felt so uncomfortable when he was defeated by Li Changfeng before.
But now, his heart felt as if it was being held in someone's hand, and he was in extreme pain.
"Rong'er, it's me, Guo Jing, who can't help you!"
"I........."
Before Guo Jing's hoarse voice could finish speaking, Huang Rong gently placed her hand on Guo Jing's lips to stop him from speaking.
