I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Lujiazhuang.

Lu Guanying wore sky blue silk satin, a red cloak fluttering, and a slightly raised mustache. Her face was full of spring breeze, and she bowed her hands and said hello to everyone she saw.

Guo Daxia held a hero meeting and chose the location in Lujiazhuang, which made Lu Guanying proud.

Lu Guanying is also number one in the arena, because he is the grandson of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

In the early years, Lu Guanying and his father Lu Chengfeng worked as pirates in Taihu Lake, robbing ships passing by the Kingdom of Jin, and were praised by the world.Later, Lujiazhuang in Taihu Lake was burned by a big fire. Lu Guanying responded to Guo Jing with gold and silver and came to Xiangyang to fight against Mongolia.

Lu Guanying is not stingy with gold and silver, but he cares about fame.

"Master Lu, Wang is being polite."

Lu Guanying smiled and cupped his hands, "Old hero Wang is able to come to Lujiazhuang, and Guanying is disappointed to welcome him, so don't blame him!"

Lu Guanying's face was full of spring breeze, and he bowed his hands all the way to the high platform.

Pressing his hand, Lu Guanying said loudly, "Heroes, heroes from all walks of life, please be quiet, please listen to Lu!"

"Thanks to Guo Daxia's love, the Heroes Conference is held in my Lujiazhuang. The world's heroes gather, and Guanying is terrified."

"Today is a martial arts event that has not been seen in decades. Guo Daxia held the hero meeting to fight against Mongolia and protect Xiangyang. All the heroes came to Lujiazhuang, not only to give face to Guo Daxia, but also to Guanying. Guanying is very grateful. "

"Now, Guo Daxia, please say a few words for everyone."

"Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia!"

After Lu Guanying's words fell, the crowd boiled, the sound of landslides and tsunamis sounded, and most of the heroes in the rivers and lakes were calling for Guo Daxia.

In the crowd, Guo Fu raised her neck proudly, her face full of pride, as if she was afraid that no one would know that she was the daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Guo Jing stepped up to the high platform, bowed his hands and thanked the surroundings, "All heroes are honored, Guo Jing is grateful."

"Guo Jing held the Heroes Conference this time with only one purpose, and that is to invite heroes from all over the world to fight against Mongolia with Guo Jing and guard Xiangyang."

"The Mongolian horseshoes went south and trampled on the land of the Central Plains. Since more than ten years ago, the Mongolian army has been eyeing Xiangyang. If Guo Jing is not talented, even if he gave up his life, he must defend Xiangyang, the last line of defense."

"Soldiers from Xiangyang, disciples of the Beggar Clan, died at the hands of the Mongols. The princes of the court did not send reinforcements to Xiangyang, so Guo Jing could only call on the heroes to use the power of the martial arts to fight against Mongolia."

"However, marching and fighting is not a child's play, so we need to elect a leader to lead the heroes to fight against Mongolia!"

Guo Jing's impassioned speech moved all the heroes.

Below, the crowd agreed, "It should be so."

"In my opinion, the leader of the alliance is none other than Hero Guo. Hero Guo and his wife Huang have guarded Xiangyang for more than ten years, and everyone has seen it. Hero Guo, Gao Yi, you will be the leader of the alliance, and everyone will be convinced!"

"That's right, the position of leader should be taken by Guo Daxia!"

"Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia!"

In the crowd, shouts came and went.

A smile appeared on Huang Rong's face.

Guo Fu raised her neck even higher, and brothers Wu and Wu were also full of pride.

On the high platform, Guo Jing pressed his hand and said with a smile, "Thanks to the love of heroes all over the world, but Guo Jing is a fool, with a reputation but no talent, so he can't take the position of leader. Everyone should re-elect one."

"Brother Jing, you are so confused!"

Huang Rong muttered softly, hating iron for being weak.

"Guo Daxia, the position of leader is none other than you. Don't refuse. No one in this family will accept it except you!"

"That's right, Hero Guo, don't refuse, the big guy is here for your reputation as Hero Guo."

There was a huge crowd, and many people shouted that they wanted Guo Jing to be the leader of the alliance.

A man with a half-open skirt, a majestic figure, a black knife hanging from his waist, and a bearded face stood out from the crowd. He said in a very loud voice, "Since Guo Daxia doesn't want to be the leader of the alliance, let's choose another one." , why bother Guo Daxia."

"Jing Manzi, if Guo Daxia is not the leader of the martial arts alliance, who will be? Could it be you?"

Someone immediately jumped out to refute.

Jing Tong glanced at the crowd and said with a smile, "Of course a certain family knows how much a certain family has. A certain family is absolutely unfit to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. But a certain family will definitely convince everyone by choosing someone. .”

"Jing Manzi, stop talking nonsense, who do you want to choose?"

Jing Tong cupped his hands towards the void, and said, "A certain family believes that the position of the leader of the martial arts should be held by a sword fairy."

"Sword Immortal?"

The black crowd fell silent.

Tie Jian Song Yang stood up from the table, followed Jingtong and said, "Song also thinks that Sword Immortal can be the leader."

"Qi Wangqiu supports Sword Immortal!"

"Chu Chang hates supporting Sword Immortal!"

"Liuhe Sword Sect supports Sword Immortal!"

The huge crowd started to make noise again, and many swordsmen came out to support the sword fairy, because they had all been taught by the sword fairy and were convinced by the sword fairy.

At the corner of the crowd, Xiao Longnv glanced at Lu Wushuang and asked, "Is he so famous?"

Lu Wushuang cast a glance at the little dragon girl, puffed out his chest, and replied proudly, "That's right, back then Brother Lear fought for three thousand miles by himself, with a single sword that shone across the nineteen continents, swordsmen all over the world, who wouldn't be convinced by Brother Lear, otherwise How do you think Brother Lear got the title of Sword Immortal?"

Jing Tong looked at Guo Jing and said with a smile, "Hero Guo, what do you think?"

Before Guo Jing could answer, Huang Rong's face had turned gloomy.

Guo Fu was annoyed, and stomped her feet, "That sword fairy Lear is so arrogant, before he arrives, these quack swordsmen can't wait to push him to be the leader of the alliance!"

Brothers Wu and Wu hurriedly pulled Guo Fu back, "Sister Fu, please keep your voice down."

Around, there were already swordsmen looking at Guo Fu with uneasy expressions.

Chapter 58

The crowd was full of voices.

Many swordsmen have come out with a small reputation, such as Tiejian Song Yang, Kuaijian Guo Song, Chunfeng Sword Qi Wangqiu, Qingsong Sword Chu Changhen, Liuhe Sword Qin Shan, these swordsmen stand out and are a force that cannot be ignored.

The sword is king and the sword is respect.

In the entire rivers and lakes, the most indispensable thing is the swordsman.

Song Yang, Guo Song, Qi Wangqiu and others are just representatives of swordsmen in the world. In fact, there are countless swordsmen present.

These swordsmen, without exception, have been taught by the sword fairy Lear, even if they are defeated by the sword fairy, they are still convinced.

Jing Tong had a black knife hanging from his waist. He was a majestic figure, and he was a little different among the crowd of swordsmen.

"Guo Daxia, since you don't want to be the leader of the alliance, it is better to let the Sword Immortal be the leader of the alliance, what do you think?"

Jing Tong stood up and spoke to Guo Jing.

Jing Tong, head of the Wudao sect, is also a first-class master in the Jianghu. He is quite well-known, and many of the heroes present know him well.

The reason why the head of the Wudao faction supported Sword Immortal was not for any other reason, but because Sword Immortal Lear called him Brother Jing when he was upstairs at Drunk Immortal.

The crowd fell silent, and everyone looked at the hero Guo Jing.

Sword Fairy Lear, famous and famous, not inferior to Guo Daxia, no one refuted, everyone wanted to know what Guo Jing had to say.

Guo Jing looked around, laughed, and said, "Brother Li's martial arts are world-class, and his swordsmanship is superb. He comes to take the position of leader, so Guo Jing naturally has no objection."

Brother Jing!

How can anyone hand over the leader of the martial arts alliance to others?

Huang Rong grasped the hem of her clothes tightly, her expression was ugly.

"Cough cough!"

"Heroes, let Rong Guanying say a few words."

Lu Guanying walked up to the high platform, bowed his hands to everyone, and said in a loud voice, "Sword Immortal is coming to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Guanying has no objection. It's just that the Sword Immortal has not arrived today, so maybe the Sword Immortal does not want to become the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"Sword Immortal Lear, crossed the martial arts forest, and the sword was stained with blood of Mongolian Tartars. Lu Guanying admired it. But Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu and his wife have guarded Xiangyang for more than ten years. Everyone is watching. Before the Sword Immortal arrives, Guanying Ying suggested that Guo Daxia should take the position of leader."

Lu Guanying is the grandson of Huang Laoxie, and Guo Jing is Huang Laoxie's son-in-law. The two met more than ten years ago. Lu Guanying stood up and wanted to promote Guo Jing to the position of martial arts leader.

Zhu Ziliu also stood up and said with a smile, "Master Lu's words are reasonable. It's not that Zhu is disrespectful to the Sword Immortal. It's just that Guo Daxia is more suitable to be the leader in terms of reputation."

Lu Youjiao, the elder of the Beggar Gang, also stepped forward, "Lu Youjiao, on behalf of the 30 disciples of the Beggar Gang, elected Guo Daxia as the leader of the martial arts!"

Guo Jing looked at Lu Guanying, Zhu Ziliu, Lu Youjiao and others, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Changchun Daoist Qiu Chuji, representing the Quanzhen sect, also stood up. He stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "Jing'er, you are well-received by everyone, so don't refuse. The old Taoist does not deny that Lear's swordsmanship is superb, and he is indeed the best in the world." The first sword. Leading the heroes to fight against Mongolia is not only based on martial arts and swordsmanship, but also depends on whether the prestige can convince the heroes of the world, he may not be qualified for the position of leader!"

Huang Rong's complexion turned pale, and she felt better. She and Brother Jing had been guarding Xiangyang for ten years. It seemed that everyone was aware of Brother Jing's contribution to the people of Xiangyang.

After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, many people nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

Jing Tong was dissatisfied, and said to Qiu Chuji, "Daoist Qiu, I respect you as an elder in Jianghu. But a certain family disagrees with you."

"Three years ago, the Sword Immortal beat Quanzhen, and you Quanzhen's seven sons together were no match for the Sword Immortal. Now, you stand up and say that the Sword Immortal is hard to convince everyone. Do you hate the Sword Immortal? This is your Quanzhen sect." Are you open-minded?"

"That's right. Although Jing Manzi is vulgar, his words are justified. At the beginning Song was defeated by the Sword Immortal, but Song never hated the Sword Immortal, but was impressed by the Sword Immortal. The Sword Immortal's swordsmanship and character are recognized by the world. Even if Daoist Qiu is a veteran of Jianghu, you can't talk nonsense!"

Song Yang also opened his mouth. With Li Er's advice, he has made great progress in swordsmanship, he can't rub the sand in his eyes, and he doesn't allow anyone to say that he is a sword fairy.

Qi Wangqiu, Chu Changhen, Qin Shan and others all took a step forward, wanting to discuss an explanation.

Qiu Chuji's face trembled, and he said seriously, "Master Jing, Master Song, Master Qin, and Mr. Qi and Mr. Chu, the veterans did not despise the Sword Immortal. On the contrary, Quanzhen respected the Sword Immortal very much. But The leader of the martial arts alliance should indeed be Guo Daxia."

Guo Jing's scalp was numb. It was beyond his expectation that things had turned to this point.

Guo Jing never thought about becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance. He called on the heroes only to fight against Mongolia and defend Xiangyang. As for who will be the leader of the alliance, it doesn't matter to him.

Lear was the leader of the alliance, and Guo Jing also supported it.

Guo Jing doesn't seek fame or profit, but the people around him don't think so.

In the eyes of Huang Rong, Zhu Ziliu, Lu Guanying, Qiu Chuji, Lu Youjiao, Guo Fu, and the big and small Wu brothers, Guo Jing should become the leader of the martial arts alliance, which is a matter of course.

"Hahahaha, since you Central Plains martial arts can't choose a leader, why don't you let my master be the leader?"

Outside Lujiazhuang, frivolous laughter came, making the heroes frown.

The crowd looked towards the gate of Lujiazhuang.

Tall and thin, with pimples on his face, holding an iron fracture fan, the man in brocade embroidered robes walked in first, he opened the folding fan, thinking he was chic and extraordinary.

Behind the man, followed by a mountain of meat.

This mountain of meat is a great monk. When he walked in, the ground trembled.

This great monk was wearing a Tibetan robe. His whole body was full of flesh, and his face was full of fat. He couldn't even see his facial features clearly.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, guarded the door.

The tall and thin man said respectfully, "Master, please!"

A monk with a strong figure, a bright yellow monk robe, a narrow forehead, sunken eye sockets, and bulging temples walked into Lujiazhuang.

This monk, about 50 years old, walked steadily, with the air of a master, followed by a dozen Mongolian servants with machetes.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes frowned and looked at the person with unkind eyes.

"It's the Mongolian national teacher, Jinlun Fawang."

"The running dogs of the Mongols dare to come to Dasheng Pass!"

In the entire Lujiazhuang, the lively atmosphere suddenly changed, and murderous intentions were brewing in the air.

"Huo Du, Jinlun Fawang, how many Han people have you killed as the lackeys of the Mongols?"

"Dare to come to Dashengguan, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

"Don't talk so much to the Mongolian lackeys. Let's stand shoulder to shoulder, hack them to death with knives, and hang their bodies on the city wall!"

The crowd was full of crowds, Jinlun Fawang looked at the heroes of the rivers and lakes, there was no trace of timidity in his eyes, he spoke fluent Chinese, and said, "You Han people claim that the Central Plains is a country of etiquette, and our masters and apprentices are guests from afar. Is this how your Central Plains Wulin treats guests?"

"If you attack in groups, our master and apprentice will naturally lose, but you Central Plains Wulin really want to bully the few with more?"

Jinlun Fawang's two words quieted the crowd.

Guo Jing looked at Jinlun Fawang with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "Jinlun Fawang, today is the hero meeting, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here, please go back."

Huo Dou waved his folding fan and said with a smile, "Guo Daxia's words are wrong. My master is here to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance. If he fails to achieve his goal, he can't go back."

"wishful thinking!"