The evening glows in the west.

In Lujiazhuang, the three girls were busy cooking and cooking in an attempt to create a sumptuous dinner. The Divine Diao accompanied Li Haoran in the courtyard to concentrate on thinking. It stared at Li Haoran, not the croaking of the gugu. As for what it thought, humans could not know.

The night is filled with moon rises, and the sky is blue and blue.

Four people and one eagle gathered in the courtyard and ate in the clear moonlight.

Seeing that Li Haoran was not in high spirits, Duan Susu asked worriedly: "Ran'er, what are you thinking about when you frown all day? What's wrong with it? Tell me out and let me discuss it together."

"I always feel that the Ming Cult's methods are not that simple, but I can't think about it, which really makes me distressed." The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong, so I tell you my doubts.

Duan Susu smiled and said, "Ran'er, are you too careful?"

Li Haoran shook his head and said softly: "No, Guo Daxia is sincere in serving the country and the people, and naturally he will not fall into a trap, but others don't know. Although I am not afraid of trouble, I don't want to get into trouble for no reason."

Cheng Ying frowned slightly, as if he was thinking. Seeing this, Lu Wushuang asked hurriedly: "Cousin, have you thought of something?"

Cheng Ying thought for a while and said blankly: "Brother just said that Guo Daxia is for the country and the people, and will not doubt others randomly. I think the problem seems to be here. But I really can't think of the specific one."

Li Haoran received a prompt, and a light flashed in his mind. He finally knew the Ming Cult's plan and was immediately scared and sweated. He said in a deep voice: "I understand that Ming Cult has always had strange ambitions, and he must have thought of trying to silence people who are loyal to the Song Dynasty. As the Cheng family said, Guo Daxia is willing to die for the country and the people, so their family is the target of the Ming Cult's attack."

Duan Susuyu's face was pale and she understood in an instant. She said tremblingly: "In Jiaxing City, there are many martial arts friends. But who else can besides us who have the ability to kill Guo Daxia's family?"

With a crisp "bang", Lu Wushuang jumped up in shock and broke the job around her. She said anxiously: "What should I do? If something happens to Guo Daxia's family, the Central Plains martial arts must have thought that the murderer was the eldest brother. In this way, we will face the pursuit of the entire Central Plains martial arts."

Cheng Ying was also scared to death because there was her most respected master and senior sister's family there. If something happened to them, she would not be at ease in this life. She said anxiously: "Let's go and chase me quickly. Master and the others should go westward and go to the Great Victory Pass, because that is the location of the Wulin League. I hope we can catch up."

Li Haoran felt that the situation was urgent, so he asked Duan Susu and Cheng Ying to ride a horse to contact the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and to inquire about the whereabouts of Guo Jing's family as soon as possible.

At the same time, he wrote a note for the Divine Eagle to take it and asked it to patrol all the way. If it catches up with Guo Jing's family, they will come back to meet as soon as possible. Then, he will lead the horses and Lu Wushuang to go to the city to find disciples of the Beggar Gang.

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Guo Jing's family had just returned from Taohua Island. When they heard that Li Haoran was in Lujiazhuang, they came to ask for some martial arts problems. Unexpectedly, facing such a thing, they didn't care about rest and immediately embarked on the road to Dasheng Pass.

He was anxious and did not inform the Beggars' Gang's branch in Jiaxing. Along the way, he fantasized about the scene of bloody storms and corpses piled up in the Central Plains martial arts world. Even though he was extremely bold, he couldn't help but shivered.

Master Huang Yao’s daughter knew his temper well, and no one spoke to persuade him, so she could only follow him and gallop.

The dusk is vast, and the family missed Guantou. The forests are densely covered with fallen leaves. However, except for two babies, everyone doesn’t care. It is common for them to spend a long time in the world and sleep in the open.

The fire was filled with great power, Huang Rong hugged Guo Xiang, looking at her husband who was not browsing, she couldn't help but comfort her: "Brother Jing, you're not anxious for a moment. What's more, since the Ming Cult is ready, she will never make any moves rashly, so as not to startle the enemy. What's more, the court always regarded it as a demon sect and controlled it, so they naturally wouldn't act openly."

Guo Jing looked uneasy, and his heart had already flown to Dasheng Pass, so where could he listen?

Guo Fu said: "Dad, did Li Haoran deliberately lie to you? He and Duan Susu have unknown origins. Maybe they are in the same group as the Ming Cult. If they had no contact at all, why did they give you generous gifts?"

Guo Jing shouted: "Shut up, the child is talking nonsense. Brother Li is such a person? This is just a trick of the Ming Cult. Brother Li is the best choice for all martial arts. The Ming Cult hopes that the entire Central Plains martial arts world will doubt him! If we alienate them, wouldn't it be in line with the Ming Cult's wishes that the Ming Cult will do the same?"

Huang Rong frowned and said, "A person like Brother Li is something that any sect hopes to win over. Although he is not that kind of person. Brother Jing, you said that if the Ming Cult forces Brother Li and force him to join them, what should we do?"

Guo Jing laughed and said, "Rong'er, you are suspicious again. Brother Li is a person who values ​​feelings. Otherwise, how could a peerless master like Master Yideng value him so much, unless the martial arts hero is so stupid that he will neglect him and treat him slowly."

"How can we make the martial arts heroes so stupid that they will neglect and treat him slowly? What should I do if I were from the Ming Cult?" Huang Rong is such a person. The more she can't figure it out, the more interested she is. He listened to Guo Jing's words, and couldn't help asking.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes hopped and he said slowly: "If it were me, I would kill a few people who were very influential in the martial arts world. And these people are heroes who are loyal to the Song Dynasty."

Huang Rong was startled. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her father's words were reasonable. She couldn't help but look at Guo Jing, her eyelids twitched, and she said in a fright: "Dad, as you said, Brother Jing is their target?"

Huang Yaoshi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just him, we all have become their targets. Think about it, I can't admit that Brother Li showed in the martial arts conference. I can defeat Jing'er and me in one fell swoop, and it's silent. Who else can besides him and Duan Susu? Besides, the Ming Cult came to give gifts at home, if it were me, the first person I doubted must be Brother Li and the others. After all, they have that strength, and in the eyes of outsiders, Brother Li and the Ming Cult have ambiguous relationship. Now, maybe I don't know that the Ming Cult is related to him, but paper cannot cover the news. One day, others will know about gifts. The most important thing is that we just came out of Lujiazhuang and came and went in a hurry."

Huang Rong said anxiously: "Dad, do you think the Ming Cult is our goal? So, according to your opinion, when is the best time?"

Huang Yaoshi looked around and said loudly: "Mingjiao friends, since they have arrived, why bother hiding their heads and tails?"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden hurricane sounded, something flew from afar, and it still shook continuously when he inserted into the ground. When everyone saw it, it was a small flag with a large letter of "Ming" written on it and a red flame embroidered on the other side.

"Swift …" The sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves,

In an instant, more than two hundred people appeared around him, and one shouted: "The saint of Ming Cult, the two envoys of Light, and the master of the Five Elements Flag led the disciples of the sect to invite the Master Huangdao, Guo Daxia, and Huang Gangmaster to Kunlun Mountain to discuss it."

Huang Yaoshi's face was as deep as water. He was the dominant man for his whole life. When did he be forced and coerced? At this moment, he was furious and said, "Depending on your posture, if we don't go, are you going to use the strong?"

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in white, cold and bingqing said lightly: "The superior ordered me to obey me, please forgive me."

Guo Jing stepped forward and said loudly: "Your goal is nothing more than to make the Li Haoran brothers despise by the martial arts world. Since I, Guo Jing, meet me, how can you let your conspiracy succeed?"

The woman in white said, "Is Mr. Guo unwilling to cooperate?"

Guo Jing said: "Everyone of the rioters and traitors will be punished. My family of Guo Jing is full of loyalty and righteousness. How can you join the crowd with you?"

"So, is Guo Daxia trying to be an enemy of the Ming Cult? Don't you make plans for your children and disciples?" The woman in white looked cold and said rudely, and she was already a threat of nakedness.

Guo Jing laughed furiously and said loudly: "Life and death are fate. Since you are ready, what else can you say? Even if you draw a trail, I, Guo Jing, will follow."

The woman in white said, "Master Huangdao, Daxia Guo, and Master Huang's gang are extremely skilled in martial arts and are famous all over the world. We will be unable to fight alone. Therefore, we can only bully the less." She waved her hand and slowly retreated. More than 20 sects jumped out, roaring and dancing swords together.

Guo Jing shouted loudly, and his palms slammed out violently. With a sound of obscene, a sect was shocked by him and vomited blood. He saw that he could no longer survive.

Guo Jing was immersed in the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" throughout his life, and used this to shock the martial arts world. He was extremely superb, and his two palms were powerful. Although these twenty scholars were good at the Ming Cult, how could they be as powerful as Guo Jing? He was so weak that he was forced to retreat by the wind of his palms.

The twenty or so people looked at each other, and their faces were full of fierce expressions, and then rushed forward. Guo Jing smiled loudly, patted his palms in a row, and they were incompatible. The palm techniques were unfolding in a steady stream, like the Yangtze River, setting up a palm-stable force.

Several members of the Ming Cultivate fought desperately and were immediately thrown out, screaming loudly, and the land under their feet was stained with blood. After two rounds, the members of the Ming Cultivate had lost half of their losses, and the rest retreated a few feet and did not dare to attack for a while.

Guo Jing seemed to return to the battle formation, and was very proud and whispered: "Are the Ming Cult so incompetent? Still want to dominate the martial arts world?"

The beautiful girl in white snorted coldly and said with a crisp voice: "Sharp Golden Flag, look at you." Before she could finish her words, a short spear broke through the sky and flew towards Guo Jing, and the moonlight shone brightly, with a terrifying momentum.

Guo Jing waved his palm and thrust his fingers, and the spear turned around and flew back. As soon as the spear was opened, the sky suddenly became dark, and hundreds of spears were hit from all directions, like rain on the sky.

Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were shocked. The three of them waved their palms hard, and there was a constant sound of crackling. Fortunately, they were proficient in palm techniques and profound in their skills. Hundreds of short spears were blocked on the periphery and landed on the ground one after another.

As the spear landed, the wind was heard again. Dozens of short axes flew over and the three of them had no choice but to use the same trick again, dancing into a light curtain, jingling, and putting the short axes out of the circle again.

Although Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi became more and more courageous in the battle, Huang Rong's wrist was sore and she could hardly lift it, and the tiger's mouth was shaken out of cracks.

Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi were helpless. If only the three of them were going to break through, it would be easy to get out of the way, but Guo Fu and Wu brothers were in great difficulty. Thinking of this, Guo Jing knew about the crisis.

In the flash of lightning, Guo Jing knew that he could not allow others to attack so much, so he rushed out like lightning, slapped his palms in a row, and he was like a tiger coming out of the cage. Although ordinary scholars were very capable, they were not his opponent. In an instant, he had already overturned more than 30 people.

Guo Jing was so angry that he was not merciless when he started to fight. Suddenly, the two of them jumped out of the crowd. They both flashed out their palms, one yin and one yang. Guo Jing quickly returned his palms, and there was a loud bang, and the three of them took a few steps back.

Guo Jing's heart was shocked. Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful master in the Ming Cult. He returned to his body and slapped the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" one after another. The two of them responded calmly and were unwilling to fight to the death. They just wanted to hold Guo Jing alone. They attacked Guo Jing from left to right. The three of them fought into a group, like butterflies, and the wind was howling, forcing the Ming Cult to retreat one after another.

At the same time, more than a hundred sharp arrows broke through the air and shot at Huang Yaoshi and others. The Huang father and daughter grabbed the long sword from the Wu brothers. The two of them danced their swords hard, and the sound of crackling was endless. Fortunately, the "Luoying Divine Sword" was powerful, and their skills were extremely powerful. In an instant, all sharp arrows landed completely.

However, before one wave subsided, another wave came again and again. The sharp arrows came like a group of poisonous snakes, flying continuously, suppressing the Huang family and daughter without a chance to breathe.

Huang Rong said anxiously: "Dad, we always have times when we are exhausted when we keep this blocked. If we continue like this, we will all be ejaculated as hedgehogs."

Huang Yaoshi split a few sharp arrows shot at Guo Fu, and the Wu brothers said with a wry smile: "It depends on Jing'er now, but the martial arts of those two are not weak. It is almost impossible for Jing'er to fight quickly. Now we can only wait for a miracle to appear..."

Huang Rong looked at the trembling Guo Fu and Wu brothers, and then looked at the two children they were holding, and felt desperate. She thought sadly: "Is it that God wants to defeat me, Guo Huang, and the two families? Miracle, how can there be so many miracles in this world? The Ming Cult is indeed smart, and all the strategies are designed to target Brother Guo's temperament. They know that Brother Jing is worried about Wulin and will definitely leave Lujiazhuang immediately. Not only that, they even considered the explanation that Brother Li did not hide. I don't know who it is, but he actually has such wisdom. Alas, maybe the miracle that Dad said is Brother Li and the others! Although he is smart, he just comes out of the world, how can he understand the sinisterness of the world?"

The father and daughter resisted for another half an hour, and with Huang Yaoshi's strength, they couldn't help but feel numb all over. However, the other party's arrows seemed endless. Huang Yaoshi sighed dejectedly: "Forget it, forgot, I, Huang Yaoshi, will never lose my body in the end. Rong'er, we two families will not be lonely even if we die together."
Chapter completed!