Everyone who had just prepared to go down each mountain and do their own things, when they heard Hao Jian's words... they were stunned at first, and then turned pale with shock!
"Hao Jian, you...are you really planning to establish a sect?" Hong Qigong trembled all over, suspecting that he heard wrongly.
Hao Jian nodded seriously, "Yes."
"Then... what sect and sect are you going to establish?" Hong Qigong asked, his lips trembling a little.
Hao Jian laughed, "I've thought about this for a long time! It's called the 'Bile Sect'!"
Hong Qigong nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "Jian Zong... this name is quite grand..."
"Which sword?" Huang Yaoshi asked calmly.
"Of course...human beings are one and the same, and the one who is a bitch is a bitch! By the way, based on my taste, Hao Jian, wouldn't you guess it?" Hao Jian said a little strangely.
Hong Qigong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly advised: "Hao Jian, do you...want to think about it again? I think...it's better for you to strive for world hegemony. Everyone in the Beggar Clan will go through fire and water for you. All I ask is that you go to court."
Harm those who are officials, and don’t come to the rivers and lakes to harm us ordinary people... How about it?"
Hong Qigong couldn't imagine that people in the martial arts world where Hao Jian was already a bitch were panicking. If he taught a bunch of bitches, would this martial arts world... still be a place for people?
He shuddered at the thought of this...
Huang Yaoshi didn't speak, but kept shaking his head.
Hao Jian smiled and said: "Qi Gong, you are worrying too much! I am still young... We can do these two things at the same time without delay! Military Advisor Huang must know Fan Wenzheng, right? You see how well Fan Wenzheng said it,
If you live high in a temple, you worry about your people; if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you worry about your king. I am worried when I advance, and I am worried when I retreat... I just can't bear to see loyal ministers and filial sons suffer, so I will never let the loyal ministers in the world worry.
Thoughts, I plan to grasp the arena and the temple with both hands, and I have to be strong with both hands! Only in this way... can I make famous officials like Fan Wenzheng happy..."
Hong Qigong: "..."
I believe you, you little young man, you are very bad!
A picture seemed to appear in his mind: the Gong Gong princes in the court were forced to look like abjects by Hao Jian, and in the world of martial arts, the warriors of many sects were also
The humble sect has made it difficult for Wu to survive...
What a miserable word!
Thinking of this, Hong Qigong almost cried...
"Hao Jian... you, you can't do this, you have to give the people of the world a way to survive and a pure land!" Hong Qigong persuaded with sincerity, "Conquer the sixteen states of Yanyun and be your Ninth Five-Year Plan"
That’s all you need to respect... Let’s let us strangers from the world go..."
"Hey, Qi Gong, look at what you said! It seems that I, Hao Jian, am just the rat shit that ruined the pot of porridge...Old Huang, can you be fair, am I such a person?" Hao Jian said.
Huang Yaoshi's expression was very gloomy, like Du Fu who witnessed the decline of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, "You are not like... you are!"
Hao Jian: "..."
It’s tough, old heart!
"Hao Jian, you... If you don't believe it, come on, let's see your sister and brother. Are they your descendants?" Hong Qigong made up his mind to persuade Hao Jian and hurriedly pulled him over.
Qin Nanqin and Meng Gong on one side.
"They are all disciples of Hao Jian..." Huang Yaoshi said quietly.
"Children, come and tell Qi Gong, have you ever felt like your master, who suddenly felt inferior?" Qi Gong held Nan Qin and Meng Gong's hands and said with a pleasant expression.
Qin Nanqin covered her mouth and chuckled...
Meng Gong chuckled, "Senior, Master once asked me that cats can meow and dogs can bark. So, what can chickens do?"
When Hong Qigong heard this, his eyes suddenly felt dark...
This familiar taste has obviously been passed on to the disciples!
"Young man who won the prize, but... alas..." Qi Gong shook his head and sighed.
Meng Gong said with a smile: "Senior, I learned all my bad ways from my master!"
"Look, look..." Qi Gong gritted his teeth and looked at Hao Jian.
"Um, is this thing still contagious? I remember... it's hereditary?" Hao Jian looked at Meng Gong with evil intentions.
Meng Gong suddenly felt excited and said quickly: "Senior... that, my bitch is hereditary! It's not my fault!"
Hao Jian continued: "Oh? You rely on me?"
Hong Qigong: "..."
"Seventh brother, you should admit it! Hao Jian is already the best master in the world, so it is natural for him to establish a sect! Anyway, it is better to be cheap in this martial arts world than to be chaotic!" Huang Yaoshi sighed.
Hong Qigong was speechless...
"Then...this matter is settled..." Hao Jian said with a smile.
"Jing'er, your mother passed away, and the closest people in the world are your six masters, the Six Heroes of Jiangnan, and your seventh brother. You go to Jiangnan to find your six masters. Please come together to Peach Blossom Island... to preside over your marriage.
!" Huang Yaoshi said suddenly.
When Guo Jing heard this, he felt a mixture of sadness and joy in his heart, and he kept nodding his head.
At this moment, an eagle's cry echoed through Mount Huashan. Guo Jing looked up and saw two white eagles flying over from the north at great speed.
He was immediately overjoyed and roared repeatedly.
Hearing the sound, two white eagles fell from the sky and landed on Guo Jing's shoulders.
"Cuckoo..." The little red bird in Qin Nanqin's arms had been sleeping. When he opened his eyes and saw two white eagles, he couldn't help but scream.
"Don't make trouble..." Qin Nanqin patted the little red bird on the head.
Guo Jing happily stroked the two eagles. He was in a hurry when he returned from Mongolia and did not have time to take the two eagles away. Now he saw the two eagles actually coming and he was extremely happy.
As he was touching it, he saw a small tube made of rolled leather tied to the male eagle's foot. When he took it off and took a look, he found a sentence written in Mongolian on it.
"My army attacked south and was about to attack Xiangyang. Knowing that you are loyal and loyal, I risked my life to hear about it. I was tired of your misfortune and my mother died tragically. I was ashamed to see you face to face. I went west to the remote area to rely on my elder brother. I will never return to my homeland for the rest of my life. I hope you will cherish it.
"
There was no signature, but Guo Jing knew at a glance that it was Hua Zheng's handwriting, and immediately told everyone the news.
Huang Yaoshi and Hao Jian looked at each other and immediately sighed: "It's finally here... In that case, we will go to Xiangyang together to resist the Mongolian army!"
Hao Jian had long known that the Mongols would come, and Xiangyang had been preparing for this for more than two years. Now, it is time to test the strength of the Meng family army!
"In that case, it's not too late! The old beggar will go back and organize the disciples of the Beggar Clan to support Xiangyang! Jing'er, your little red horse is fast. You and Rong'er will go to Xiangyang first and inform the guard of the news!" Hong Qigong was also a member of the team!
He said solemnly.
"yes!"
Guo Jing was well aware of the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to neglect at all. He immediately said goodbye to everyone, rode a little red horse with Huang Rong, and rushed all the way to Xiangyang to report the news.
"Master, we have to go back quickly to help my father!" Meng Gong said anxiously.
Hao Jian smiled and said: "Don't worry! Your father is not one of those wine bags and rice bags in the court, Xiangyang... is the burial ground of the Mongols..."
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