Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

Although Wu Gong now wants to enter Xiangyang City to find Huang Rong, he is not that urgent. However, with Guo Fu leading the team, there will be no more bloody things along the way.

After entering Xiangyang City.

It was not as quiet as imagined, but instead extremely lively.

Due to various special reasons, this city has completely become a martial arts city at this moment. On the street, there are all kinds of weapons shops and medicine and liquor shops. In addition, there is the aroma of wine floating in the air. Other than that, there are no shops like clothing stores or grocery stores at all. Various martial arts people walked in this city, and most of them had strong evil spirits on their bodies, and they had obviously killed many people.

Some of the monks with bare heads are particularly eye-catching.

These monks did not wear any gray robes, but wore compact personal armor. At first glance, it did not look like the personal armor cast in the Central Plains. Instead, it looked more like it was cast in the Western Regions. The style was not much different from that in the Central Plains. relation. But it looks like it should be extremely tough.

As if seeing Wu Gong's doubts, Guo Fu said: "These great monks opened the passage to the Western Regions from nowhere and purchased a large number of personal soft armors. With the help of these personal soft armors, Shaolin Temple Almost no one died at one time. In addition, they also purchased a large number of crossbows, which can even shoot with Mongolian short bows." There was a hint of injustice in Guo Fu's tone. In fact, these great monks not only use it for themselves, but also sell it everywhere for several times the price they paid for it. To put it bluntly, although these great monks wore the best equipment, they killed the least number of Mongolians. Instead, they sold all kinds of weapons and armor they bought from the Western Regions at extremely high prices. Sell ​​it and make money in this Xiangyang city.

They don't care at all whether the Mongols invade, they only care about whether they can make enough money. This is why Guo Fu is dissatisfied. If they didn't sell crossbows at such high prices, why would they have made such huge sacrifices in the fight with the Mongols?

The convoy followed the horse team and passed by these great monks. Wu Gong's eyes swept over the faces of these monks, and his calm gaze did not attract the attention of the monks. It should be said that it did not attract the attention of most of the monks.

In the distance, an old monk with gray eyebrows suddenly raised his eyebrows. His eyes turned this way like a camera, and he quickly met Wu Gong's eyes. The two eyes collided. There was a crackling sound in the air. It was like lightning and thunder, causing many people to look up into the air.

Wu Gong shook his head.

And the great monk called out the Buddha's name like Amitabha.

He turned his attention back to the disciple in front of him.

Among the entire team, Li Mochou has the most sensitive senses.

Although she had not been able to successfully detect the difference in this great monk before, she now understood that this great monk was also a very powerful guy. It was no exaggeration to say that you would not think of him as powerful at all.

Shaolin Temple has a long tradition.

With a long history, the sect possesses a variety of unique skills, among which there are many masters in the sect. Although they have always been inconspicuous in the world, no one dares to underestimate their strength.

"Which of you knows this old guy?"

Everyone in the motorcade shook their heads, saying that they didn't know who this old guy was. Even the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine was at a loss. He was the earliest person in the world among the entire team and had the most experience in the world. He also knew a lot about some old monsters who were inconspicuous.

But he had no understanding at all of this great monk whose eyebrows were all gray.

"This Buddhist school emphasizes pure cultivation. It may be an old monk who has been in seclusion for decades. Maybe he has never left the Shaolin Temple in his life. This is the first time for a newcomer to the world." Wu Gong was not convinced. He waved his hand in concern, but then said: "There is a real Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Xiangyang City, but no matter how many grasshoppers there are, they may not be able to stop the Mongols' 300,000 cavalry."

Wu Gong's words were full of arrogance.

However, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

His strength is in the entire world, and although he cannot be said to be the top master, once he encounters a big scene and encounters a large group fighting, Wu Gong's lethality will be fully demonstrated.

Don't do anything else, just grow bigger and spray your poisonous blood into the air, which is enough to bring about subversive changes on the battlefield.

The convoy continued to move forward. Because of the large number of people, the originally wide streets in Xiangyang City seemed a little narrow at this moment, so the speed of movement was not too fast. In this way, a lot of people had to step aside to avoid it. distance moved.

However, the road gradually widened, and some brand-new bluestone tiles appeared on both sides of the road. From the area of ​​these brand-new tiles, it is not difficult to see that they should have been houses not long ago, but they were just demolished. .

Instead, there is a huge arena with an area of ​​nearly thousands of square meters in the middle of the road. There are more than ten drums placed around the arena. Each drum is three to four meters high. The red patent leather on the side of the drum blooms with a faint sound. The oily sheen should be able to directly reflect a person's reflection when standing in front of it.

"Where is this place? Why is there such a big arena?" Wu Gong just finished asking this question, and suddenly remembered again, "I remembered, the world's best martial arts conference!"

Guo Fu nodded: "Yes! It is this world's best martial arts conference that has attracted such a large number of people from all walks of life. This time, whoever can win the first place in this martial arts conference will become a member of the martial arts world." Leader.

All sects must obey the orders of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the leader of the martial arts alliance must lead the Jianghu sects to fight the decisive battle with the Mongols. He does not seek to kill all the Mongols, but only seeks to make the Mongols retreat and ensure the stability of the Central Plains."

Wu Gong curled his lips and said with a little disdain: "It sounds like the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is a bit hot on the butt. After becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will also lead the Jianghu sect to repel the Mongols. This Mongolian is an extra martial arts leader. Can the leader defeat him?"

Obviously not possible.

Everyone present also understood that this martial arts leader was probably just a false name. Huang Rong's purpose of organizing this world's best martial arts conference was to gather here those people in the world who couldn't see this relationship clearly.

Although they are not strong enough, arriving here is equivalent to boarding a pirate ship. Under the pressure of the general situation, they must join the army of the Song Dynasty to fight with the Mongols.

The purpose of holding this No. 1 martial arts tournament in the world is not to elect a martial arts leader, but that the Xiangyang defense line is short of people and needs enough cannon fodder to fill the line, that's all.

All the big sects in the world understand it.

They were originally not prepared to get involved, but under Huang Rong's coercion and inducement, they had no choice but to start helping the world's number one martial arts tournament to hold up the scene.

It is precisely because of the joining of these martial arts sects that people from all walks of life come here.

As we were walking, the convoy in front suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a noisy sound came from the front.

It sounds very noisy.

And there was a faint sound of weapons clashing.

Wu Gong stood up from the carriage and looked in the direction of the sound. Directly in front, more than a dozen people were fighting each other in pairs. It was not clear from their clothing which force or sect they represented. But their moves were extremely vicious. Almost every move was aimed at the enemy's vital points. In the blink of an eye, there were two or three corpses lying on the ground.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if they saw such a scene, they would have already panicked, fearing that they would be implicated.

However, where are the ordinary people in Xiangyang City today?

Seeing that the fighting in the distance was getting more and more bloody, the crowd around them began to cheer, as if what was happening in front of them was not a bloody fight, but a grand event.

"Kunlun Swordsmanship and Yiqi Changhong are from the Kunlun and Kongtong sects." Su Quan recognized the differences between the two sects at a glance.

"No wonder so many people gathered here to watch. But no one wanted to start a fight. There is a feud between the Kunlun and Kongtong sects. It is only in recent years that the relationship has eased, but the disciples in the sect are in the Jianghu. When they meet, there will still be very intense friction."

"Huh!"

As Su Quan said this, he suddenly became suspicious and fixed his gaze on the figure of a woman riding a horse not far away. This woman is none other than the current leader of the Shenlong Cult who faked her identity.

Su Quan's eyes were fixed on that figure and he continued to run wildly in his brain, trying to find all the information and memories about this woman.

But it backfired. Nothing was successfully found.

She was 100% sure that she did not know this woman, and had never even met her.

However, this does not mean that she can pretend not to see it.

Although Su Quan doesn't care about his reputation.

But I don't want to be treated as a swordsman like this.

So after hesitating for a moment.

Su Quan said to Wu Gong beside him: "Wu Lang, although for the Shenlong Sect, all that is left for me is painful memories. But this does not mean that someone can impersonate me at will. I I want to investigate and see who this woman is and why she wants to impersonate me. If this woman uses my name to do evil things outside, I will naturally not be able to let her go!"

Wu Gong nodded, "Do you need my help?"

Su Quan shook his head and said, "I don't need your help, Wu Lang, for this little matter. Besides, if I really encounter danger and I can't fight it, why can't I run away?"

As soon as Su Quan finished speaking, Li Mochou suddenly said: "I'll go with you. I want to see who dares to impersonate me!" Su Quan was a little confused and glanced at Li Mochou. Although she and Li Mochou have become best friends, this is the first time she has seen Li Mochou take the initiative to stand up for her.

He hesitated a little.

Su Quan didn't worry too much about this matter and nodded in agreement.

Wu Gong, after thinking for a while, gave the two of them some poison from the Venomous Snake Demon King, and then gave them some fireworks. The space in Xiangyang City was not very large, and the fireworks could be used as signal flares.

"Once you encounter an urgent danger, first use these poisonous powders to hold back the enemy, and then release the fireworks. I will arrive as quickly as possible. Remember not to rush in, and think twice before you act if you encounter anything. Jianghu In terms of fame and fortune, it is not as important as your lives. Also, if you want to leave Xiangyang City, don't chase it, or come to me and let me go with you. Remember not to rush in on impulse." Wu Gong is like teaching the children Like children, they began to give careful instructions to the two women. Li Mochou and Su Quan looked at each other and smiled at each other.

When the two of them were struggling in the world.

Wu Gong was probably only four or five years old, but at this moment he actually taught them in turn. However, neither of them expressed any dissatisfaction or disdain. Instead, they nodded very seriously and expressed I remembered it myself.

It made people feel warm in their hearts, but they didn't hesitate too much and quickly disappeared without a trace among the crowd.

Zhao Tianyou originally wanted to follow along, but after being glared at by Li Mochou, she followed Wang Yuyan and continued to move forward with the motorcade.

Watching the two women disappear into the crowd, Wu Gong suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously. Under the leadership of Guo Fu, they quickly moved towards the center of Xiangyang City.

After passing the place where the battle had just occurred, the speed of the convoy accelerated a lot, and it did not take too long to successfully reach the center of Xiangyang City.

Looking at the not-so-large City Lord's Mansion in front of him, Wu Gong was indescribably excited. He first asked Guo Fu to settle everyone else, and then he couldn't wait to find Huang Rong. However, he didn't know who she was until he arrived in Huang Rong's room. He was not at the city lord's mansion, but at the guardhouse at the city gate, and he had not been back for a long time.

After Wu Gong learned the news, he did not hesitate too much, turned around and rushed towards the guard station at the city gate.

However, just as they rushed back to the city gate and outside the city wall, deafening drums and shouts suddenly sounded.

The Mongols are coming!