Huo Dou, he is indeed a cheap prince.
His grandfather's name was Zhamuhe. He was Genghis Khan's brother. He was later killed by Genghis Khan, but he treated his descendants well, so he had the cheap prince Huodu.
"The Mongols are coming! They are still from the Vajra Sect." Huang Rong sighed from the high platform: "Sure enough, I knew it would not go so smoothly."
"However, it seems that it is not a bad thing."
Huang Rong had a new plan in an instant. Guo Jing's martial arts skills were unparalleled. If the Mongols came to cause trouble, wouldn't it be a good example of his ability? .
Moreover, it can also convince the martial arts people present.
…
Huang Rong flew down from the high platform.
"Huo Dou, logically speaking, Mongolians like you are not allowed to participate in the martial arts conference of our Song people. But today you came uninvited. If I drive you away, it will make you look petty."
"In that case, I will give you a chance to humiliate yourself."
"I will allow you Mongolians to participate in this martial arts conference."
"As for the rules, you must know them. As long as you can stand in the ring until the end, this martial arts leader will be yours."
Huo Dou looked at Huang Rong carefully and said, "Gang Leader Huang is indeed well-deserved. She is indeed a chivalrous woman among the people of Song Dynasty."
"But you said something wrong. The alliance leader cannot be mine, it can only be my mentor's."
"I am the most useless disciple of my mentor. Today, I, Huo Du, will represent the Vajra Sect and my mentor to challenge you, the entire martial arts community of the Song Dynasty."
"Life and death, destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. If you don't accept it, you can come and try it."
As he spoke, Huo Du flew onto the ring next to him, and for a moment, he was in the limelight.
And at this same moment, a trumpet sounded.
This trumpet sound is a special musical instrument within the Vajra Sect. It weighs a hundred kilograms. When it is played, the sound is rich and long, which is breathtaking.
The people in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty were shocked by the sound of the trumpet. Looking back, they saw a long team walking into Guiyun Villa.
There are about a hundred people in this team. Among the eight leaders, four are carrying trumpets weighing a hundred kilograms. The other four are blowing from behind, followed closely by seven strong men holding iron rods. These seven people There were eight people who besieged Sarina before, but one of them was killed by Yang Guo.
Behind these seven people is a large open-top sedan carried by eight people. There is a person sitting on the sedan. He has bronze skin and looks about forty years old. The evil spirit between his eyebrows seemed to reach straight to the sky.
He is the Great Mongolian Grand Master, the head of the Vajra Sect, and the King of the Golden Wheel.
People like this don't even need to take action. When ordinary people see them, as long as their calves are not soft, they can be called heroes.
And just beside the sedan, a strong man who was less than 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 300 pounds was also extremely eye-catching.
The strong man is tall and heavy, but there is not a trace of fat on his body. His sinews are like steel. Coupled with the two-meter-long mace in his hand, if this kind of person is on the battlefield, he is... The kind of general that the ancients said was unworthy of all men.
He is Dalba, the second disciple of Jinlun Dharma King.
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This hundred-man team of the Mongolian King Kong Sect walked slowly into Guiyun Villa. No one needed to deliberately open the way. The martial arts heroes among the Song people automatically made a big gap. The more timid ones did not even dare to deal with it. Hundreds of people looked directly at him.
"Guo Jing, do you still remember me?"
The Jinlun Dharma King on the sedan did not raise his eyes and asked a casual question, but it was clearly heard by thousands of people present.
Guo Jing frowned: "Sangji, it's been a long time no see."
King Jinlun, whose real name is Sanji, had a close relationship with Guo Jing back then, and even participated in the war against the Kingdom of Jin together.
Jin Lun Dharma King smiled and said: "Guo Daxia, hahahaha, Guo Daxia".
"Fortunately, you were once our golden sword consort in Mongolia. It's a pity that you don't do it as consort, and you don't do things like becoming a king or prime minister, but you want to be the Guo Daxia that people in the Song Dynasty talk about."
"You were so glorious when you were with the Great Khan, but now, you have become a Guo Daxia."
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard...".
It can be seen that Jin Lun Dharma King is really happy. People like him can actually laugh and laugh.
However, just when Guo Jing was about to retaliate, another Beggar Clan disciple rushed to Huang Rong: "Gang Leader Huang, another group of people is here again. It's such a big show. I'm afraid they are here to cause trouble again." ".
Huang Rong frowned and thought to herself, "What happened today? Is it so difficult for me to do something? Who will come this time?"
"Is it really Ouyang Feng?"
Just as Huang Rong thought of this, she heard the sound of a gong exploding. Although the sound of the gong was not as thrilling as the previous horn, the harsh and penetrating power made people even more intolerable.
This sudden sound not only made Huang Rong, Guo Jing and others frown, but even Jinlun Dharma King's laughter stopped abruptly as the gong sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
But before everyone had time to see clearly who was coming, they saw a three-foot-high flag with the three characters Tianshen Temple written on it.
Under the eyes of everyone, the big flag was getting closer and closer, and marching with the big flag was a team of dozens of people.
The team was led by four extremely beautiful girls. The four of them carried flower baskets with their left hands, and kept twisting the petals in the flower basket with their right hands, and then gently threw them in the air.
These four people were used by Yang Guo to support the scene, namely Wanyanping, Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying and Sarina.
Behind the four of them was a large open-top sedan carried by sixteen people. On the sedan sat a man as steady as a mountain.
The man was handsome and majestic, with an unconcealable arrogance between his brows.
This person is Yang Guo, who has been waiting for the finale.
The moment they saw these cards, Huang Rong and Guo Jing felt like they had seen each other before. They recalled that twenty years ago, when Ouyang Feng was in awe of Fengyun, it was this kind of cards. However, Ouyang Feng's pomp at that time was even worse than that of Yang Guo. To exaggerate, White Camel Villa was founded by Ouyang Feng. Except for a few close relatives, the rest of his subordinates were all female disciples. If the person coming today was really Ouyang Feng, even the person carrying the sedan would have to be a top one. beautiful girl.
"Guo'er!" Huang Rong frowned: "I knew you would definitely come."
Like Jinlun Dharma King's team, Yang Guo's team also had an unimpeded path opened by Wan Yanping and others. The four of them were so beautiful, who could stop them in front of four extremely beautiful girls.
A spacious corridor opened quickly under the guidance of Wan Yanping and the four others. When Yang Guo's team came to the side of Jinlun Dharma King's team, Sarina waved her hand gently, commanding and prohibiting, and everyone stopped.
The three-foot-high flag stood behind the sedan chair that Yang Guo was sitting on. It was so arrogant that it instantly outshone Jin Lun Dharma King.
Thousands of people present were shaken by this scene, including Jin Lun Dharma King.
He pointed at Yang Guo's nose and said, "You, you are so arrogant, what are you?".
Yang Guo glanced at Jinlun Dharma King and said with a smile: "Just like you, I come here to play."
