From the standstill of time, across the heavens

Originally, the big man wanted to get angry because the invitation was robbed, but after seeing Hao Shuai flitting the invitation back to him, he resolutely persuaded him.

Although his martial arts are not very good, as an old Jianghu, he still has good vision. Hao Shuai's hand alone is beyond the scope of his understanding of martial arts.

Hao Shuai ignored the shocked three people, turned to Xiao Longnv and said, "Junior sister, let's go to the so-called hero meeting to join in the fun!"

"My husband, you can go wherever you want, I will follow you!" The little dragon girl replied.

"Then let's go to see the excitement. I think your senior sister and the others will go too." Hao Shuai confirmed.

"Okay~~"

### Chapter 362 Great Victory Pass Hero Conference###

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was rising and the sun was shining brightly, which was a good time for outings.

Hao Shuai took the moistened and brighter little dragon girl with him. After breakfast, he rode on the black wind brought by Hao Shuai from the Luding World, and headed south all the way to Dasheng Pass.

Riding on horseback, with the Yitian sword tied around his waist, holding the most beautiful woman in the world in his arms, rubbing his ears and temples from time to time, and stroking his hands unconsciously, Hao Shuai regained the joy of riding a horse.

Of course, Hao Shuaizhi has another purpose besides not being in a hurry for all his trips on horseback.

BMW, magical soldiers, stunning beauties, plus a pretty boy with a weak face, this is just like a rich man traveling, all he has to say is that I am weak, come and grab me soon.

Along the way, Hao Shuai and Xiao Longnv attracted countless attentions.

This is one of Hao Shuai's goals, simply put, it is fishing law enforcement!

In order to make it easier for others to do things, the kind-hearted Hao Shuai deliberately chose remote paths to travel.

Therefore, during Hao Shuai's journey from Dengfeng to Dashengguan, Hao Shuai can always encounter various accidents whether it is day or night, on the road or in accommodation.

They either rob openly in an open and aboveboard manner, or lay hidden weapons, use poison and perspiration.The means are multifarious and emerge in endlessly.

But for the bully, these are useless efforts, and the people who make the shots have become Hao Shuai's inner strength bag, and Hao Shuai is so cool that he doesn't want it.

Hao Shuai's fishing enforcement lasted until the Dasheng Pass. After all, most of the heroes had gathered at the Dasheng Pass at this time, and no one who was not open-minded would dare to rob or do bad things here.

Dasheng Pass is an important pass between Henan and Hubei. It overlooks the Central Plains in the north and Jianghan in the south. The land occupies the situation and has always been a battleground for military strategists.

Especially now that the north of Lower Hubei Province has been completely occupied by Menggu, Dashengguan has become the first pass to resist the invasion of Menggu.

At this time of Dashengguan, with Guo Jing and Huang Rong's couple holding a martial arts conference, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes flooded here, which is different from the past.

There are endless crowds of people coming and going, some come to watch the fun, some come to participate in the martial arts conference, and some come here to do business, all kinds of people, countless.

Hao Shuai casually looked at the warriors around him, and found that although the innate masters were not seen, the acquired warriors could still be seen everywhere.

As for the warriors of Dashengguan, Hao Shuai has no idea about them. Although Hao Shuai is a bit unprincipled, those who can be invited to participate in the hero conference will more or less contribute to the cause of the anti-Mongolian cause. Hao Shuai still has a conscience. Shuai couldn't do it yet.

Where there are people, there will be grievances, not to mention people from the rivers and lakes who lick blood on the knife edge.

Now, there are many people from all over the world gathered here in Dashengguan, and they can always meet one or two enemies.

When this enemy met, he was extremely jealous and blood spattered three feet, which is not unusual.

In the two days since Hao Shuai arrived at Dashengguan, there have been no less than seven or eight duels that he has witnessed, let alone those that Hao Shuai has not seen.

Fortunately, Guo Jing and Huang Rong realized that the situation was wrong and sent members of the beggar gang to patrol around. In addition, the people in the martial arts looked at Guo Jing and his wife's face, and the unnecessary duel was calmed down.

……

On the evening of March [-]th, the entire Lujiazhuang was decorated with colorful lights inside and outside, and the lights were brilliant. There were more than [-] seats in the main hall, front hall, back hall, side hall, and flower hall. More than half of the famous heroes in the world to dinner.

This hero banquet is a rare grand event in decades, if it was not hosted by Guo Jing and his wife, they are admired by everyone, it would be difficult to invite so many martial arts heroes.

Hao Shuai took Xiaolongnv to find an inconspicuous place in the main hall and sat down. Originally, Hao Shuai could have been the head of the main hall no matter in the name of the Ancient Tomb Sect or the name of Heroes of the Crane.

But Hao Shuai wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he didn't give his name on purpose. The receptionist thought that Hao Shuai and Xiao Longnv were the sons and daughters of some Jianghu family who came to experience training, so they arranged places for them at will.

The reason why they were able to sit in the main hall was due to the good looks of Hao Shuai and Xiao Longnv.

At the banquet, Hao Shuai looked around, looking for the traces of Li Mochou and the others. Based on Hao Shuai's understanding of them, they would definitely not miss this exciting event.

Sure enough, Hao Shuai quickly found Li Mochou and the other four who were glaring at him on the right side of the main hall.

Looking at this scene, Hao Shuai knew that it was Li Mochou who caused the disaster in the early years. After all, the title of "Chilian Fairy" is not unknown. I don't know how many people in the world were killed or injured in her hands. To the former enemy.

Fortunately, Li Mochou and the others should have regained their confidence after going down the mountain. They turned a blind eye to those angry eyes, they should eat and drink, and their expressions were as usual.

It's normal for them to have such self-confidence. With the current strength of Li Mochou and the others, unless they are unlucky enough to encounter a master of the Wujue level, or they are not afraid of death to break into someone's mountain gate, otherwise no one in the whole world can control them.

Hosted by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the hero banquet was hosted by everyone, and the atmosphere was very lively. Lu Guanying in Lujiazhuang is really bold. There are more than 200 seats, all of which are delicacies and fine wines. It can be seen that this former Taihu Lake How tyrannical the leader of the pirates is.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Guo Jing got up to toast the heroes with a glass of wine, and then said that his purpose of holding the hero banquet was to unite the heroes of the martial arts and the forces of the rivers and lakes to jointly fight against the Mongolian Tartars who invaded the south.

Guo Jing's words caused all the heroes to stand up one after another, and every word you said was in agreement.

Most of the people who came to the hero's banquet today were bloody men. Seeing that the country's affairs are changing day by day, and a catastrophe is imminent, they have been deeply worried for a long time.

At this time, someone proposed to elect a martial arts leader who is highly respected and trusted by everyone. He will lead the way, and everyone will follow the order to go to the national calamity together.

Regarding the candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance, everyone had no objection to recommending Hong Qigong, the northern beggar.

Hearing that the heroes present recommended Hong Qigong to be the leader, Hao Shuai couldn't help but wonder if this Hong Qigong would die with Ouyang Feng in Mount Hua as in the original book. After all, without Yang Guo's participation now, I don't know how it will change.

While Hao Shuai was thinking, the heroes on the field were already arguing over who should be the deputy leader. After all, they also knew that it would be unreliable for an old leader Hong, who had never been seen before, to be the leader of the anti-Mongol war.

In the midst of the chaos, a dozen or so Taoists walked in quickly from the entrance of the hall, but among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, apart from the deceased Tan Chuduan and Ma Yu, four of the other five disciples came, plus three generations of disciples from Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, it can be said that The main strength of Quanzhen Sect is here.

For the arrival of Quanzhen Sect, Guo Jing and Lu Guanying were overjoyed and hurriedly left the table to greet them.

The Quanzhen sect is known as the most authentic martial arts in the world, if there were no Quanzhen sect masters participating in today's hero feast, it would naturally be greatly inferior.

At this time, Qiu Chuji, who was the leader, whispered in Guo Jing's ear: "We are coming all the way, and we heard that there will be a big enemy coming to make trouble, you have to be careful."

Hearing Qiu Chuji's words, Guo Jing couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Qiu Chuji, who has always been competitive, could think that he was a 'big enemy', and he didn't say anything except Wujue level, so he asked in a low voice: "Ouyang Feng?"

Qiu Chuji said: "No, it is~~~"

### Chapter 363 Golden Cymbal Dharma King?It can't be the centipede, right? ###

Before Qiu Chuji could finish speaking, he could only hear the sound of horns blowing outside the gate, followed by the intermittent sound of hitting rocks.Lu Guanying shouted: "Welcome to the distinguished guests!" As soon as the voice stopped, dozens of people, tall and short, stood in front of the hall.

Originally, Hao Shuai was also a little strange when he heard Qiu Chuji's words. After all, the master and apprentice of Jinlun Fawang who came to make trouble in the original book were already ten feet high at the grave, so who would make trouble now?

Now looking at the costumes of the dozens of people who broke in, Hao Shuai can only feel the strong inertia of the plot.

At this time, the whole hall suddenly fell into silence with the arrival of these dozens of people. The costumes of these dozens of people were different from those of the Han people in the Central Plains, which clearly let the heroes present know that they were enemies rather than friends.

The Central Plains has always valued that a visitor is a guest, even if the guest has bad intentions, but the proper etiquette is still required, so as the host, Guo Jing said: "Everyone who has come from afar, please sit down and have a few drinks."

"You don't need to drink. The poor monk came to the Central Plains this time. He had some things to do. He happened to hear about the hero meeting, so he came here to see it, but he was very disappointed!" The leader was wearing a red robe. With a thin body and wrinkled and freckled face, the extremely old monk shook his head and said disappointedly.

The monk's words filled the crowd with righteous indignation, and they criticized the monk one after another, and the scene fell into an uproar for a while.

Even Guo Jing, who has always been kind to others, couldn't help frowning. He calmed down the crowd first, then stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "May I ask who you are?"

Only then did the monk look seriously at Guo Jing, clasped his hands together and said, "The pauper monk is the suzerain of the 'King Kong Sect' of the Esoteric Buddhism of Mongolia, the King of the Golden Cymbal Dharma!"

"Golden Cymbal Dharma King? The one in White Snake?" Hao Shuai was almost frightened when he heard the name, but after thinking about it, he was purely delusional. This Golden Cymbal Dharma King should be Jinlun Dharma King's senior brother or something.

After all, they all belong to the golden generation!

On the contrary, when the heroes present heard that it was a monk from the Western Regions who had never heard of the name, countless voices of abuse erupted.

At this time, the Wulin of the Central Plains and the Wulin of the Western Regions had no intersection. In addition, Brother Huo Dou, who was supposed to be making troubles in the Central Plains, received a box lunch early, so that the reputation of the Vajra Sect was not well-known in the Central Plains Wulin.

Only people from the Quanzhen Sect and Guo Jing still looked at Jinbo Dharma King and others with wary faces. The Quanzhen Sect remembered Huo Dou who had made a big fuss in Zhongnan Mountain a few years ago, while Guo Jing was pure He realized that this unattractive monk in front of him was a formidable enemy, and the pressure he put on him even surpassed the pressure put on him by the veteran Wujue Dongxie and Beibei.

Facing the swearing by the heroes, Dharma King Jinbo didn't change his face, as if he didn't care, but opened his lips slightly, and slowly uttered two words:

"To shut up!"

Similar to the roar of a Shaolin lion, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. The eardrums of martial arts practitioners around were tingling, and both ears were buzzing. Those who were weak in strength even collapsed to the ground. Suddenly, the scene changed. It's a bit confusing.

The only ones present who could not be affected were Guo Jing, Li Mochou and a few innate masters, not to mention Hao Shuai.

After comforting Guo Fu, Guo Jing looked at the King of Jinbo Dharma with solemn eyes, and asked, "We respect Your Excellency far more than guests, but you meddling in our Central Plains martial arts affairs, isn't it too much?"

This monk has such skill with just a low growl casually, his martial art is probably already superior to his own.

As if nothing had happened, King Jinbo still said indifferently: "It turned out to be a martial arts conference, so the poor monk can also participate? Could it be that you held this martial arts conference behind closed doors?!"

"Then I will teach you the unique knowledge of Mongolian eminent monks!"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King said it so bluntly, if Guo Jing didn't express it, he wouldn't have to mess around, and he also knew that among the heroes present, only he could stand up and express it, and the rest were basically free.

After Guo Jing finished speaking, he walked directly to the arena and stood opposite the Golden Cymbal Dharma King.

With the confrontation between the two, the momentum on their bodies became more and more surging, and the atmosphere in the field became more and more tense.

In the end, it was Guo Jing who was a little weaker in strength and weaker in the imposing competition, forcing Guo Jing to take the lead, and he yelled "Be careful!"

When the chest hit Kanglong Yougui, he slapped it out, and an invisible force directly hit the golden cymbal Dharma King.

Eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, palm out to subdue the dragon!

It has to be said that, as the most powerful palm technique in the metal system, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are undoubtedly powerful. This kind of unrivaled martial arts is rare in the world.

More than ten years of hard work and hard work have enabled Guo Jing to cultivate this palm technique to the pinnacle. Moreover, unlike Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Guo Jing has incorporated the principles of Kongming Quan, making his own Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms It has reached the point where both rigidity and softness are combined.

With one palm, there was the sound of howling wind in the hall, which shows how terrifying Guo Jing's palm is.

As soon as Hao Shuai saw Guo Jing's palm gesture, he immediately knew that Guo Jing hadn't delayed his training because of the military situation in the past few years, and his skill had increased faster than a few years ago.

A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, and the golden light in his palm flowed, and he slapped it casually, meeting the dragon-shaped internal force attacking, and the dragon and elephant rang together.

"Boom!"

As the deafening explosion sounded suddenly, layers of air waves and ripples could be seen in the air with the naked eye, and the scattered strong winds made everyone present unable to open their eyes.

At the same time, the ground under the feet of the King of Golden Cymbals and Guo Jing exploded at the same time, and the two stepped back a few steps with unsteady feet, each step leaving a footprint on the ground.

However, those who are careful have discovered that Guo Jing lost this time.

Because Guo Jing took one step back than the King of Golden Cymbals, and Guo Jing took the initiative to attack, it can be seen that Guo Jing is actually slightly inferior to the King of Golden Cymbals.

"Brother Jing, are you alright?" Huang Rong behind her looked at Guo Jing worriedly.

"I'm fine." Guo Jing waved his hand, indicating that it's okay, but he couldn't help but feel worried. The monk in front of him is indeed the biggest enemy he has ever seen in his life, but for the Central Plains martial arts, even if he desperately wants to keep this martial arts leader .

"Haha~~ Guo Jing, a hero of the generation, is nothing more than that!" Jin Bo Dharma King smiled proudly, "Now it's your turn to take the poor monk's trick."

After finishing speaking, he bullied himself and struck Guo Jing with both hands.

Guo Jing had no choice but to use his internal strength to meet him.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

……

In just a few breaths, Guo Jing and the King of Golden Cymbals had already exchanged more than ten strokes. With each blow, Guo Jing was repelled by a step. By the end of the fight, Guo Jing had been forced to the edge of the field.

At this time, Guo Jing's face became a little pale, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his honest and resolute face. His eyes were fixed on the every move of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, and his mood was incomparably solemn.

Half step master!

Guo Jing didn't expect that the monk in front of him turned out to be a great master who had stepped into the realm of a master with one foot. As far as he knew, there was not a half-step master in the entire Central Plains, including Lao Zhangren and Master Yideng.

wrong!

There is one, and it is a real master master!

Guo Jing thought of the killing star he met in Zhongnan Mountain four years ago!

It's a pity that because I don't know the position of that person, I don't dare to invite him to the hero meeting rashly. Otherwise, with him today, why would such a crisis of the reputation of the Central Plains martial arts happen.

### Chapter 364 Why don't you use golden cymbals? ###

Half-step Grandmaster and Innate Peak

These two realms seem to be below the master, but there is still a difference between the two

Whether it is the total amount of internal strength or the understanding of martial arts, the half-step master is not comparable to the peak innate.

That is to say, Guo Jing had an adventure when he was young, coupled with his own hard work and deep foundation, he was able to compete recklessly with the Golden Cymbal Dharma King until now.

"Today, it's time for me, the Vajra Sect, to sit on the position of the leader of the Central Plains martial arts alliance!"