Datang ancient martial arts system

Chapter 249 Anti-Mongolian Heroes Conference
Situ Changfeng turned to leave, but he didn't know that someone behind him bit his lip and stared blankly at his back in a daze.

"Wushuang, you..." Hong Lingbo spent a lot of time with Lu Wushuang, so he naturally knew this junior sister who was two months younger, and he could guess some of her thoughts, so he couldn't help looking at her worriedly and said.

"I'm fine, I just want to ask the master about medicine." Lu Wushuang lowered his head slightly and said softly.

"You!...Alas!" Hong Lingbo shook his head and sighed.

"Really! It's just some medical skills." Lu Wushuang blushed, buried her head lower, and emphasized in a low voice.

It's just that the voice was so low that if it wasn't for Hong Lingbo's prefecture level, he might not have heard it, and the emphasis and lack of confidence could be heard by anyone.

"Hey! Don't worry, the master just went to thank Miss Long, she only helped us a few." Hong Lingbo, who has a good temper, couldn't help rolling his eyes wildly, but he still spoke words of relief.

"I know." Lu Wushuang couldn't help shaking the lady sword in his hand, raised his head, and said firmly.

"Okay, okay, you know, but you know how difficult it is." Hong Lingbo tapped his forehead and asked softly.

"I know, I have no other intentions. As long as I follow the master, Wushuang will be satisfied." Lu Wushuang lowered his head and whispered.

"Well, senior sister can't help you at this point. Everything depends on your luck!" Hong Lingbo didn't expect that she had already made a decision, so he could only wish secretly.

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Visiting Xiaolongnv, the entire trip was uneventful, just a conversation between acquaintances, this cold-tempered, somewhat confused little girl, this time she was quite sensible, but she was still slightly confused.

After Situ Changfeng returned, he took the test at the fourth primary school, and then began to sum up his experience. After all, this was the first actual combat test after refining the moves.

Five days later, Guo Jing sent someone to inform Situ Changfeng to hold a hero meeting.

Situ Changfeng has been staying in the barracks for the past few days. Although he didn't go out, the news in the city is still clear, and he knows that many people from the world have come.

This time is not long, more than a month, only those who are not too far away, three mountains and five mountains, black and white, green forest cottages, all have people to participate in the Anti-Mongol Heroes Conference.

There were too many people coming, and apart from the school grounds, there was not much space in the city, so Guo Jing had no choice but to build a platform outside the city.

There are two rows of seats on the left and right under the table, and now there are dozens of famous people sitting there.

"There are quite a few people here!" Situ Changfeng said in surprise as he looked at the crowd of more than 1000 people.

"Hehe! Although there are nearly 2000 people, most of them came here with enthusiasm. There are not many real masters." Guo Jing smiled wryly and said in a low voice.

I didn't think so before, but now that I've seen thousands of soldiers at the Xuan level, I always feel a little awkward when I see these people who are not even at the Xuan level.

"People in the Jianghu are different from soldiers. It's not bad to use them properly." Situ Changfeng analyzed.

"Junior brother is right, at least everyone came here with enthusiasm, we can't neglect everyone." Guo Jing nodded in agreement.

"Are there any heaven-level masters here?" Situ Changfeng asked curiously in a low voice.

"No! The two people over there are Yu Qiaogeng, a disciple of Master Yideng. They are Dian Cang Yuyin and scholar Zhu Ziliu. They are two high-ranking prefecture-level students." Guo Jing introduced with a slight disappointment.

"All the Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect are here!" Guo Jing was about to continue his introduction when someone called out their names loudly.

"Oh!" The two were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and stepped forward.

"Senior brothers! Senior sister." Situ Changfeng saw that except for Ma Yu, the remaining five of the Quanzhen Seven Sons had arrived, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"I've met all the master uncles!" Guo Jing did the same, bowing his hands and saluting according to his seniority.

"On the way, I encountered a group of Mongolian cavalry looting the village. It was delayed for some time, and they came late." Qiu Chuji said with a smile and cupped his hands. As for the situation of those Mongolian soldiers, it goes without saying that he knew the result.

"It's not too late at all, the meeting has not started yet, please sit inside." Guo Jing invited with a smile.

Along the way, people on both sides kept saying hello to Qiu Chuji and others. It was obvious that the Seven Masters of Quanzhen had a high reputation in Jiang Hu.

"Thank you for your kindness! Come to participate in the meeting, Mongolia is getting closer and closer, and Guo is really powerless. So I ask my friends in the Jianghu for help!" Guo Jing said loudly when he came to the stage, his voice was clear and audible to everyone. .

"Everyone has seen the arrogance of the Mongols. You're welcome, Master Guo. If you have anything to do, just ask." Zhu Ziliu stood up and answered with his hands in hand.

"That's right! Hero Guo is guarding Xiangyang for the country and the people. I obey your words!"

"A snake cannot survive without a head! We all recommend Guo Daxia as the leader of the alliance to lead everyone to fight against the Mongols."

"Leader? In my opinion, Daoist Qiu of the Quanzhen Sect is suitable!"

"Master Hong of the Beggar Gang is even better!"

"The masters of the Hong gang haven't arrived yet, let's go there!"

All of a sudden, various voices rang out, pushing out the goal in his heart, and even Situ Changfeng was mentioned.

"Everyone, please be quiet! Guo thinks that this is just the leader of the anti-Mongolian alliance. It is better to use martial arts to make friends. As long as military power and character are trusted by everyone, what do you think?" Guo Jing raised his hand to stop the quarrel and continued.

"Haha! The position of the lord, of course, is the family teacher!" An arrogant voice came from afar.

Everyone looked back and saw a group of people coming from a distance, about three to four hundred people, riding horses quickly.

"Haha! A group of native chickens and dogs also want to be the leader!" Huo Dou, who had a relationship with Situ Changfeng, glanced at everyone with disdain.

"You have the courage to speak out bravely even though you are a defeated general!" Situ Changfeng said coldly and sarcastically.

"You! Hum, this prince is not your opponent, but today the person who is here is the master! This is the top master of Tantric Buddhism, the master Jinlun Dharma King. It is him who will choose the leader of the alliance!" Huo Dou saw Situ Changfeng , couldn't help but look ugly, and pointed at the bald monk next to him and said.

"Hehe! A lackey of the Mongols actually came to Da Song to snatch the leader. I don't know if it's ignorance or something wrong with his mind. You forgot to drink medicine when you went out!" Situ Changfeng sneered and sneered.

Situ Changfeng spoke plainly, and these people in the world had heard these cold jokes before, and they were immediately made to laugh.

"You... Huh! This prince doesn't want to argue with you. A mob, if it's not your opponent today, it's better to disband as soon as possible. Did you see that behind me, the prince is [-] at the prefecture level and [-] at the mysterious level!" Huo Dou Said triumphantly pointing behind.

"Ah!" Suddenly hearing so many masters, many people who came to the Heroes Conference were shocked.

"You have to outnumber me!" Situ Changfeng said with a playful smile.

Regarding Huo Dou's ignorance, he found it very funny. At the same time, he also understood that none of the Mongols in Xiangyang City seemed to have escaped, so Huo Dou still didn't know the form of Xiangyang.

Although many people escaped from the ambush outside the city, it was mainly Guo Jing's father, plus Xiao Longnu and others, who were masters. They thought there were not many people, so they brought so many people here.

(End of this chapter)