At the moment of his death, his eyes were desperately looking at the corpse flying everywhere in the middle of the tent!

That is the supreme general of the Mongolian army in this battle!

Future heir to the throne!

With Feng Wuhen stabbing out with a sword, everything is over!

The crowd threw away their helmets and armor in an instant, and fled in all directions, panicking.

Looking at Feng Wuhen, he had already leapt towards Jinlun Fawang's big tent, and got in instantly.

"Who are you? Let me go!"

A coquettish voice sounded, and I saw Feng Wuhen rushing out of the camp with a girl in his arms, stepping on the air, straight to the sky, landed on the back of the divine eagle in an instant, and went straight to Xiangyang City.

Guo Xiang!

As soon as Feng Wuhen came out, he not only rescued Guo Xiang, but also defeated the Mongolian army, and the danger of Xiangyang City was relieved.

...

Xiangyang City.

Guo Mansion.

"Xiangyang City is safe and sound this time, thanks to the help of Feng Pavilion Master. Guo will definitely abide by his promise and lead all the martial arts comrades in Shendiao Prefecture to submit to Tianyahai Pavilion, go through fire and water, and die!"

Holding a glass of wine, Guo Jing respectfully said to Feng Wuhen who was sitting on the main seat, his eyes were full of gratitude.

Because of the great victory of Xiangyang City, Guo Jing specially held a large banquet, inviting Feng Wuhen and all the martial arts sects who came to support Xiangyang City this time to participate.

"Your Excellency Sword Emperor is indeed world-class in martial arts. You defeated the Mongolian army with your own strength. I admire you!"

"Tianyahai Pavilion is indeed Tianyahai Pavilion, and the owner of Feng Pavilion is the number one hero in the world!"

"Whoever dares to oppose Tianya Haige in the future will oppose our martial arts colleagues from Shendiao State!"

As Guo Jing's words fell, a group of martial arts practitioners got up one after another, held up their wine glasses, and scrambled to speak.

"Everyone's words are serious, and I'm just making a little effort."

Feng Wuhen smiled, picked up the wine glass, raised his hand towards the surroundings, and said lightly.

"Guo has never been good at words. In a word, from now on, Guo will voluntarily follow Feng Pavilion Master. If he repents, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

As Guo Jing said, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The rest of the martial arts comrades followed Guo Jing's lead and drank all the wine in their cups in one gulp, cheering.

"Xiang'er, don't toast to benefactor yet!"

Immediately, Guo Jing turned to look at his little daughter Guo Xiang, and said in a deep voice.

Guo Xiang didn't refuse, she stood up, picked up a glass of wine from the table, knelt respectfully in front of Feng Wuhen, raised her glass with both hands above her head.

"Thank you, brother Feng, for saving your life. Xiang'er will remember that in the future, he will sacrifice his life to repay it."

While talking, Guo Xiang made a face at Feng Wuhen.

The scene of Feng Wuhen leading her to fly in the Mongolian camp before is still fresh in her memory, and her admiration for Feng Wuhen is beyond words.

"Presumptuous, how could you be so rude to Pavilion Master Feng?!"

Guo Jing's face darkened slightly, and he said dissatisfied.

He didn't expect his daughter to call Feng Wuhen her elder brother, and dare to make faces in front of so many people.

"It's okay, it's just naughty, this child is not a thing in the pool, and he will become a dragon and phoenix among people in the future."

Feng Wuhen waved his hand, looked at Guo Xiang with some emotion and said.

He knew in his heart that the girl kneeling in front of him at this moment would be the founder of the Emei Sect in the future, shocking the martial arts world.

It's a bit nonsensical to say that, I didn't expect to meet the founder of the Emei School and the third generation head of the Emei School to exterminate in the same era, it's really a mess.

But thinking that I have been reborn through time travel, these strange overlaps are nothing.

"Pavilion Master, Yang Guo respects you."

At this time, Yang Guo also stood up, looked at Feng Wuhen with admiration and said.

Immediately afterwards, the little dragon girl who was sitting beside Yang Guo also stood up slowly, picked up the wine glass, although she didn't speak, she also looked reverent.

"it is good."

Feng Wuhen nodded, raised his wine glass, and couldn't help but look at Xiaolongnv twice more.

As the name suggests, Xiaolongnv is as beautiful as a fairy, like a fairy who has been demoted to the earth, but it is a pity that the martial arts she knows are both men and women, or martial arts that only women can practice.

While Feng Wuhen was thinking wildly, the system's prompt sound came again suddenly in his mind.

"Remind the host that the invincible replication system has been activated!"

"The system perceives the technique of two-handed interplay, and is copying and pasting..."

"The system sensed the Kongming Fist and is copying and pasting..."

"The system has sensed the Nine Yin Scriptures and is copying and pasting..."

"The system has sensed the Yijin Bone Forging Chapter, and it is copying and pasting..."

Hearing this series of system prompts, Feng Wuhen's eyes lit up, and the smile on his mouth couldn't help but deepen.

The person he was waiting for finally arrived!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps came, and a figure flashed in from outside the gate of the Guo Mansion, and within a short time had arrived in the middle of the banquet, the speed of movement was dazzling!

Dressed in gray cloth, white beard and hair, sloppy, with a cynical smile on his face, he is looking up and down at Feng Wuhen, his eyes are full of curiosity.

The old urchin Zhou Botong!

"Uncle Master? Why are you here?"

Seeing Zhou Botong's sudden visit, Guo Jing was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

But Zhou Botong didn't seem to have heard Guo Jing's words at all, his eyes kept wandering around Feng Wuhen's body, with a curious expression on his face...

Chapter 115 Fair Duel

Xiangyang City.

Guo Mansion.

"If your guess is correct, you are the owner of the Tianyahai Pavilion who recently stirred up bloody storms in Kyushu martial arts, right Feng Wuhen?"

Zhou Botong looked at Feng Wuhen and asked coldly.

Seeing Zhou Botong's expression and tone, Guo Jing and Huang Rong at the side all changed their complexions and looked at each other. They didn't know why Zhou Botong appeared suddenly, because the temper of this master uncle was really unpredictable.

"If my guess is correct, you are the invincible Zhou Botong, right?"

Feng Wuhen smiled, looked at Zhou Botong and said calmly.

"Ok?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Zhou Botong's expression froze for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, and stroked his beard triumphantly.

"Is my name so famous?"

After Zhou Botong laughed, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"Senior's name is well-known in the entire Kyushu martial arts, and everyone knows it. I have been friends with him for a long time."

Feng Wuhen nodded seriously and said.

"Hahahahaha, boy, you are not bad! Interesting!"

Zhou Botong smiled and pointed at Feng Wuhen, with a pleased face.

"Uncle Master, why did you come to Xiangyang suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Guo Jing, who knew Zhou Botong well, approached slowly, and asked with a smile all over his face.

He knew that it must not be easy for his uncle to come to Xiangyang suddenly.

"What? You came here in Xiangyang City, he came here, can't I come here?"

Zhou Botong's expression darkened, he pushed Guo Jing away, and asked dissatisfied.

"Where is the master uncle? Of course you came, but your sudden visit made me a little confused."

Guo Jing said with a haha.

"None of your business, go aside!"

As Zhou Botong said, he pushed Guo Jing directly behind him, and Xiang Feng Wuhen got closer.

"I heard that you not only killed that son of a bitch, King Jinlun Fawang, but also defeated the Mongolian army with your own strength? Are you serious at this time?"

Zhou Botong looked at Feng Wuhen and asked seriously.

"That's true."

Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded.

"So your martial arts are unfathomable?!"

Zhou Botong asked, his eyes lit up.

"Just a fluke."

Feng Wuhen continued to answer with a smile.

"Then let's fight and see who is better!"

Zhou Botong waved his hand and said seriously.

After hearing his words, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were startled and hurried forward to stop him, but the surrounding martial artists all looked at Zhou Botong and Feng Wuhen expectantly.

"Shut up both of you! Master Uncle is talking, there is no place for you to intervene!"

Zhou Botong sternly called Guo Jing and his wife away, and looked at Feng Wuhen again.

"dare?"

Zhou Botong raised his voice on purpose and asked.

He was said to be confused, but now he is very smart. If Feng Wuhen refuses, it proves that Feng Wuhen dare not fight. Everyone at the scene heard it and can testify.

Then he won without a fight.

"it is good."

Feng Wuhen replied without hesitation, without even half a moment's hesitation.

To be honest, he also wanted to try Zhou Botong's strength, or to verify his own strength, after all, with Zhou Botong's skill, in Shendiao State, he was already considered to be among the top five masters.

Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Feng Wuhen to agree so readily, instead he felt a little regretful, feeling that Feng Wuhen was confident.

He didn't want to lose, if he lost, there would be no place to put his old face, after all, so many people were watching.

"Okay, but for the sake of fairness, you can't use a sword, because I, Zhou Botong, never use weapons."

After Zhou Botong rolled his eyes wildly, he said loudly.

"can."

Feng Wuhen agreed again without even thinking about it.

Zhou Botong was taken aback again.

"Oh, why don't you think about it?!"

Zhou Botong became anxious all of a sudden, and asked loudly.

Seeing Feng Wuhen agree so readily, he felt even more uncertain.

"It's an honor to be able to fight against seniors, and I can't wait."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said seriously.

"Forget it, let's fight, are you ready?"

Zhou Botong hesitated for a moment, then waved his hands impatiently and said.

"You two, since it's a fair duel, it's enough to stop as soon as you click, and you must not hurt the other party."

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