Guo Pu suddenly got off his horse and knelt in front of Feng Jiuxiao, "The sinner Guo Pu was late to pick me up, please forgive me!"
All the soldiers suddenly turned pale with horror!
What? Your Majesty?
General Guo actually called this young man in white a saint? Is there anything wrong with him?
Who is the Holy One? Who in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty dares to call Him the Holy One? Of course, there is only Li Yu, who is brilliant in literature and blessed with boundless beauty!
Many of these soldiers have seen Li Yu's true appearance! They really can't imagine that General Guo knelt down and kowtowed to a young man, calling him the Holy One!
Is General Guo crazy?
Feng Jiuxiao said calmly: "Who asked you to come?"
Guo Pu lowered his head and said: "Little Master Li!"
"Little Master Li?"
"Oh, Mrs. Li's eldest grandson!"
"General Guo, you immediately lead people to surround the Li Mansion. No one is allowed to come out!"
"yes!"
"Go for it!"
"According to the order!"
General Guo immediately stood up and gave an order: "Everyone is here, line up and set off!"
All the soldiers immediately integrated into formation and returned in an orderly manner along the original route!
It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.
The streets instantly became a lot cooler!
Everyone was stunned!
The dozens of martial arts masters who just appeared were also stunned!
Some of them started talking privately.
A man in purple and a man in blue are particularly eye-catching.
"The boy in white seemed to have used some kind of soul-locking technique just now?"
"should be!"
"Most of the masters in the world who know this magical power are from the Demon Cult. Could it be that he is a master of the Demon Cult?"
"I see that this person has no aura of the Demon Cult. He doesn't seem to be a master of the Demon Cult! And he is too young to have mastered this peerless magical power!"
"Brother Sima, what you said is wrong. As far as I know, this magical power is not only used by high martial arts, but also related to the level of mind and the strength of will! I heard that although Zhou Gongdan, the leader of the Beggar Clan, is at the peak of the Eighth Realm,
It will use Zuili Qiankun’s magical skill to confuse and hypnotize opponents!”
"Zhou Gongdan, the leader of the Beggar Clan in the Zhou Dynasty? I heard that he seems to be dead!"
"What? Dead? The world is in chaos right now. I haven't been in touch with those friends in the martial arts world in Da Zhou for a long time. I don't know what new changes there have been in the martial arts structure there recently!"
"I don't know about the changes in the Jianghu structure over there, but the Great Zhou Dynasty is no longer the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is now Zhao Kuangyin's Great Song Dynasty!"
"Zhao Kuangyin's luck is really good! Zhou Shizong died young when he was in the prime of life, and the opportunity was given to him in vain!"
A Taoist's eyes were sharp and his tone was quite dissatisfied, "Two heroes, General Guo led his army to surround the Li Mansion, are we just here to do nothing?" His face was unhappy, and he was obviously angry! The enemy is now, this is
The two of them started talking about Zhao Kuangyin without thinking about countermeasures!
The man in purple chuckled and said: "Master Guangning, don't be anxious! They are just surrounding Li's house, not attacking. Mr. Li's side is not a big problem! The trouble on our side is really troublesome!"
The man in green shirt said: "Yes, what level do you think the martial arts of the young man in white is?"
The Taoist priest Guang Ning glanced at Feng Jiuxiao, frowned and said, "I can't see through it!" In his eyes, the young man in white was clearly a helpless scholar! If he hadn't witnessed the scene just now, he would be here in the morning now
Go teach Feng Jiuxiao a lesson!
The man in purple's eyes flashed, and he said leisurely: "Fortunately, I just saw his method of dealing with General Guo, otherwise I would have been deceived by him! Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you are very cunning!"
The man in green shirt also frowned and said, "I didn't expect that such a character would appear in the martial arts world of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"
"I heard from Young Master Li that these people don't seem to be from the Southern Tang Dynasty!"
"Where are you from?"
"It is said that they are from Song Dynasty!"
A fat monk in the crowd suddenly said: "I know who the boy in white is!"
Everyone's eyes turned to him.
The fat monk said: "He is the deputy commander-in-chief of the Imperial City Department of the Song Dynasty. He claims to be the owner of Yingyue Villa. His surname is Feng and his name is Jiuxiao. He is not very old, but his martial arts skills are very high!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly started to sigh!
"Is he Feng Jiuxiao?"
"No wonder you are so arrogant!"
"What? He is the Feng Jiuxiao who wants to challenge the entire Southern Tang martial arts world?"
In an instant, the heroes were no longer calm, and the crowd was shouting!
The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and thought: What a bunch of rabble! He looked at the fat monk and said in a deep voice: "Venerable Fat Dragon, have you seen this Feng Jiuxiao before?"
Venerable Fat Dragon had big earlobes, his eyes were as curved as two crescent moons, and he was born with a smiling face. He smiled and said, "I've never seen it, but I heard it from a friend."
The man in purple and the man in green looked at each other, and both saw the words "big trouble" in each other's eyes!
The man in purple frowned slightly and said, "What should I do?"
The man in green shirt sighed and said, "Young Master Li treats you and me as honored guests. We can't run away from the battlefield, right?"
The man in purple said: "Yes, if we really run away without a fight, we won't be able to hang out in the Southern Tang Dynasty in the future!"
Venerable Fat Dragon pretended not to hear what the two of them were saying and smiled deliberately: "The poor monk thought it was some ignorant guy coming to make trouble, but he didn't expect it to be Feng Jiuxiao and the others. I don't know what Mr. Ye and Mr. Sima wanted.
?”
Holy shit, what’s the intention of this fat monk? Is he afraid that I’ll retreat without a fight?
The two people looked at each other, suspicious in their hearts!
Ye Zhecheng, a man in purple clothes, said: "I wonder what your opinion is, Master?"
Fei Long looked at the Taoist priest with a smile.
Sima Xiande, a man in green shirt, was moved in his heart and thought to himself: These two people got together at some point! He looked at the Taoist priest and said in a deep voice: "What do you think of Master Guangning?"
Guang Ning has triangular eyes, an aquiline nose, and thin lips. He is born with a mean look, which makes people's hair stand on end even when he smiles. Fortunately, he did not laugh and said calmly: "Master, since you asked us to come and meet this Phoenix for a while."
Jiuxiao, let’s take people’s money and eliminate disasters with them, so we’ll naturally get to know each other for a while!”
He was originally a gangster and became a monk halfway, but he never got rid of the gangster spirit in himself!
Ye Zhecheng said: "Master Fei Long, what about you?"
The fake Taoist priests have already expressed their opinions, so why are you, a fake monk, pretending to be so profound?
Fei Long smiled and said: "Okay! Since everyone agrees, I naturally have no objection!"
What does no opinion mean?
Ye Zhecheng cursed in his heart: Old slippery man!
Sima Xiande said: "Okay! Since everyone is united, let's go together!"
Suddenly I heard an old voice in the crowd saying: "Everyone, please slow down!"
Everyone looked around and saw that the person speaking was white-haired, burly, and had a face like a jujube. He turned out to be Mr. Zhou Da, who was extremely skilled in fists and kicks!
"Mr. Zhou, what do you mean?"
Mr. Zhou said: "I also know Feng Jiuxiao's name. With all due respect, if we go up there now, we will die!"
Ye Zhecheng looked unhappy, "According to Mr. Zhou's wishes, are we just going to be a coward?"
Mr. Zhou did not feel dissatisfied and laughed, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero! We are here to relieve the young master's worries. If we die in vain and will not help anything, what is the purpose of it?" A middle-aged scribe behind him suddenly said:
"If you don't know who your opponent is, you can be forgiven. Now that you know that the opponent is a monster-like opponent and you still let everyone fight for it, I really want to know what Mr. Ye is thinking!"
The air suddenly solidified!
Ye Zhecheng frowned and said coldly: "Mr. Tang Da, what do you mean? Are you saying that I want to harm my brothers?"
An iron fan in Mr. Tang's hand shook open, and a skull was clearly painted on the black fan! He looked directly at Ye Zhecheng like a cone, and said resolutely: "Not bad!"
Ye Zhecheng suddenly had purple energy on his face. His "Purple Energy from the East" had just broken through the eighth realm, and he was looking for someone to sharpen his sword!
"Oh? I've been alone for a long time now."
Mr. Tang immediately reminded: "Hey! Don't talk nonsense! You can't talk about being alone! If you want to die, don't hurt everyone!"
Ye Zhecheng immediately said angrily: "Tang! Don't talk to me about words! I heard that your alchemy palm technique has been introduced to many countries recently, and Ye is trying to learn from it!"
Mr. Zhou said: "Why are there internal strife among our own people? In my opinion, it is best for everyone to return to the Li Mansion immediately to protect the young master!"
Everyone nodded in agreement!
"What Mr. Zhou said is absolutely true. It is the best policy to go back and protect Mr. Zhou!"
"Yes! Mr. Zhou is right!"
Ye Zhecheng's face suddenly darkened, and he yelled: "Who dares to move?"
Mr. Tang's eyes were sharp, "Why do you insist on forcing everyone to die? Who are you?"
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