Xiaolongnu looked into the distance at the rows of Mongolian cavalry and the several martial artists in front of her.

Standing in the front is a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, very tall and thin, with a body as thin as a bamboo pole.

His forehead is slightly sunken, like a plate, and he is the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Next to King Jinlun was Zhao Zhijing, and behind him followed four strange men in strange costumes.

One of them was tall and thin, with a pale face, looking like a zombie, but it was Xiaoxiangzi.

The other was very short and dark, he was the master from India, Nimoxing;

A man eight feet tall, with thick hands and feet, a silly smile on his face and dull eyes, is the Hui people Ma Guangzuo;

The other one had a high nose, deep eyes, curly hair and yellow beard, a pearl hanging from his neck, jade bracelets on his wrists, and was covered in jewels. He was the Persian Hu man Yin Kexi.

Following behind him was a group of lamas from the Vajra school of Tibetan Buddhism, who were the followers of King Golden Wheel.

At this moment, all these people were staring at Xiaolongnu in amazement, as if they were shocked by her beauty.

"When did the Quanzhen Sect collude with the Mongolian Tartars?"

Seeing the stupid looks on everyone's faces, Xiao Long Nu snorted coldly and said.

"Witch, you have brutally murdered my Junior Brother Yin. Everyone has the right to kill you!"

Zhao Zhijing was shocked, but when he saw several masters beside him, he calmed down and accused them hatefully.

"court death!"

Xiao Longnu's eyes turned cold, and she snapped her fingers and a stream of magic power shot out, killing Zhao Zhijing on the spot.

Hiss! Is the true energy released?

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank and they took a step back with looks of shock on their faces.

Rumor has it that over a hundred years ago there was a legendary Xiantian realm expert who could release his true energy and kill enemies from a distance of ten feet.

But as time went by, there were no more such strong people in the world, and the release of true qi became a legend.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, they met this legendary strong man again.

"National Master, what should we do? Should we charge?"

Xiaoxiangzi's voice trembled a little, and he looked at the leading King Jinlun.

The others were similar, all scared to death.

This is the legendary innate master. If they come to me, aren't they going to die? "Old Na has practiced hard for many years and has cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to the ninth level. He is already a master that my Vajra Sect has not seen in a hundred years."

King Jinlun put his hands together, closed his eyes, and said with a strong sense of confidence: "This girl is only in her twenties. Even if she started practicing from her mother's womb, she has only been practicing for twenty years."

"I absolutely do not believe that she can enter the legendary innate realm."

"She must have done it on purpose just now, just to scare us away."

He had practiced hard for many years and was invincible in Tibet. Only then did he confidently step into the Central Plains in order to make a name for himself.

Now that we have just arrived in the Central Plains, how can we give up halfway?

"The Imperial Master is right. This woman must have used some tricks to deliberately scare us away."

"really."

Ma Guangzuo, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and others looked at each other and agreed with King Jinlun's words.

Xiaolongnu's attack before did scare them, but after listening to what King Jinlun said, they all regained their confidence.

Yes, there hasn’t been a strong man at the innate level in the world for more than a hundred years, so it’s not easy for them to meet one.

"Let Lao Na meet her."

Seeing that everyone agreed, King Jinlun regained his confidence.

"You are the one who killed my disciples Huodu and Darba?"

He took a step forward, clasped his hands together, his face expressionless, and questioned Xiao Longnu in his not-so-fluent Chinese.

"I think so. How do you feel?"

Xiao Longnu nodded without comment, looking at the people in front of her with cold eyes.

These guys weren't good people in the original book, so she didn't mind sending them on their way.

"You Han people often say, one life for another, so take your life."

King Jinlun decided to take action himself and fight his first battle since arriving in the Central Plains.

"Well, there's no point in talking any more. Die!"

Xiao Longnu took out the silver-white 'A1 laser pulse gun' and stood still with a half-smile on her face.

After King Jinlun finished speaking, he swung his palm and attacked at an extremely fast speed. However, no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as the laser pulse gun.

"call out"

There was a flash of strong white light, and King Jinlun disappeared, leaving behind only a pile of black scum.

"Go to hell."

Since she has decided to take action, Xiaolongnu will not show any mercy.

One shot killed a kid, and Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Ma Guangzuo, Yin Kexi and others disappeared one after another.

"boom"

The Mongolian cavalry brought by King Jinlun suddenly exploded and became chaotic.

"Don't panic, get into formation, and shoot!"

The captain of ten thousand men hurriedly gave orders. He didn't believe that there was really someone who could fight against ten thousand people alone.

Although the martial arts of the people in the martial arts world are very powerful, when they are faced with a volley of arrows, even if they have the ability to reach the sky, their internal energy will be exhausted and they will die under the arrows.

Sure enough, as the military order was passed down, the Mongolian cavalry formed a battle formation, put arrows on the strings, and aimed at Xiaolongnu.

"put!"

At a command, tens of thousands of arrows flew up like meteors and shot towards us rapidly.

"Oh!"

Xiaolongnu sneered, and with a thought, the magic power in her body burst out and gathered around her to form a thick magic power barrier.

Tens of thousands of arrows flew towards her, but seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle, and could not advance an inch within three feet around her.

Arrows fell one after another, and a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

"The wind is coming! The clouds are coming!"

Xiao Long Nu gave a soft shout and made hand gestures.

“Hoohoo.”

As soon as she finished speaking, dark clouds immediately rolled up in the clear sky and strong winds roared.

The strong winds blew up layers of sand, forming large tornadoes that rustled the trees.

"Thunder is coming, rain is coming!"

Xiao Longnu shouted again and pointed suddenly at the Mongolian cavalry.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM"

The sky changed again, with thunder and lightning in the dark clouds.

Bolts of lightning fell from the sky, blowing the Mongolian cavalry off their horses.

Another tornado swept in, sucked them into the sky, and then smashed them into meat paste.

Soon, 10,000 Mongolian cavalry were beaten to pieces, out of formation, and suffered heavy casualties.

"withdraw!"

The remaining people all fled in all directions, regretting that their parents had not given them two more legs.

Xiaolongnu stood where she was and did not continue chasing them, allowing them to escape.

She took action against these ordinary Mongolian soldiers only to deter the villains, not to kill for the sake of killing.

"receive!"

After everyone escaped, Xiaolongnu dispersed the dark clouds and strong winds in the sky.

The sky soon became sunny again, and it seemed as if everything was just a dream.

Only the broken limbs and arms scattered all over the ground tell us that this is not a dream but a reality.

She stood with her hands behind her back and said to the live camera: "Is this considered killing the chicken to scare the monkey?"

"The fight is finally over. My opinion is that it's just a fight between two weaklings!"

Wang Mang yawned and spoke casually.

If he had not become an immortal in the past, he would have watched intently.

But now, the fight between mere mortals did not arouse his interest at all.

"Haha, you can't say that."

Su Qing shook his head. In his opinion, there was no difference between a rookie or an expert.

"After dealing with Jinlun and his men, I'm going to go to Dashengguan to see what those people in the martial arts world are up to."

Xiao Long Nu ignored Wang Mang's nonsense and said, "Although I don't care about the so-called reputation, I can't let Quanzhen Sect confuse right and wrong."

"Go ahead."

Su Qing nodded.

Dashengguan is a strategic pass between Henan and Hubei. Although the location is strategically located, the market is not prosperous. From here to the north is the land occupied by Mongolian soldiers.

Recently, news spread in the martial arts world that the world-famous hero Guo Jing and the heroine Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and six true men from the Quanzhen Sect were convening a heroes' conference.

On the roads going north and south, east and west, many people from the martial arts world were rushing to Dashengguan from all directions, either by car, on horseback, or on foot.

The hosts of this heroic conference were Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and the venue was chosen to be Lujiazhuang in Dashengguan.

The owner of Lujia Manor, Lu Guanying, married Cheng Yaojia, a lay disciple of Quanzhen Sect, so he can be considered half a Quanzhen Sect disciple.

Upon hearing that Quanzhen disciple Yin Zhiping was killed by the neighboring Ancient Tomb Sect's leader Xiaolongnu, who also threatened to wipe out the entire Quanzhen Sect, Lu Guanying was filled with righteous indignation and actively provided a venue and all support for this Heroes Conference.

On this day, the day of the Heroes' Conference, the heroes of the martial arts world received the heroic invitations sent by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and they all came to Dashengguan out of respect.

More than half of the world's famous heroes came to attend the meeting. This heroes' conference was a rare event that only happened once in decades.

If Guo Jing and Huang Rong were not famous, had a wide circle of friends, and were not admired by everyone, it would have been difficult to invite so many martial arts heroes.

The venue was set up in the square of Lujiazhuang, with nearly a hundred tables set up in a row. The tables were piled with meat like mountains and wine like streams.

Thousands of heroes from the martial arts world were either playing guessing games and drinking competitions or reminiscing about the past. Lu Guanying had no idea how many pigs and sheep he had killed and how many jars of fine wine he had prepared.

The tables near the front were occupied by seniors with high status in the martial arts world, or great heroes, including Gengqiao Yudu, a disciple of Yideng, Hao Datong, Sun Buer of the Quanzhen Sect, and others.

At this time, Lu Youjiao, the new leader of the Beggars' Sect who had just taken office two days ago, stood up with his glass raised and said in a loud voice: "My fellow warriors, I am Lu Youjiao, the new leader of the Beggars' Sect. I hope you will take good care of me in the future. I would like to offer a toast to you all!"

After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass.

“Good alcohol tolerance!”

"Well done, Master Lu!"

The crowd cheered.

"This Heroes Conference is hosted by Hero Guo and Lady Huang and the Quanzhen Sect. Now please allow Master Changchun to speak!"

Lu Youjiao put down his wine glass and continued.

"I am Qiu Chuji, a poor Taoist priest. Nice to meet you all."

Qiu Chuji stood up and performed a Taoist salute to everyone.

"Meet Master Qiu!"

The heroes of the martial arts world all bowed in return.

"To be honest, we have no choice but to hold this Heroes Conference."

Qiu Chuji continued, "It is said that the founder of our sect once had a good friend named Lin Chaoying."

After he explained the origins and grievances of the two sects, he continued, "The current leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect not only killed my disciples, but also threatened to destroy our sect. I had no choice but to lead the sect south and summon heroes from all over the world to fight the enemy together."

"My sect does not want to be far away from our homeland, but because that witch is so powerful, I have no choice but to ask for help from you heroes."

Upon hearing this, the heroes were in an uproar.

No one expected that the founder of Quanzhen Sect, Master Chongyang, actually had such a story of grievances and hatred.

"So, this is your Quanzhen Sect's excuse for colluding with the Mongols?"

A faint sound came from afar and exploded in the ears of the heroes.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in white floated in from a distance and stepped into Lujia Manor.

Mount Zhongnan is about 500 kilometers away from Dashengguan. With Xiaolongnu's strength and the use of her lightness skills, she quickly arrived at Dashengguan.

"Shut up, witch!"

Seeing Xiaolongnu's figure, Qiu Chuji shouted angrily.

When Huang Rong saw this, her eyes flickered for a moment and she had a bad feeling in her heart, fearing that she had been tricked by the Quanzhen Sect.

"Master Changchun, can you let me say a few words?"

After thinking for a moment, Huang Rong stood up and said with a smile.

"The evil woman is full of tricks, Madam Guo, be careful."

Qiu Chuji was extremely panicked. He never expected that Xiaolongnu would actually leave Zhongnan Mountain.

Besides, how did she know that Quanzhen Sect had colluded with the Mongols? "Okay."

Huang Rong nodded and looked at Xiaolongnu.

"Miss Long, you said that the Quanzhen Sect colluded with the Mongols. Do you have any evidence?"

The feud between Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb Sect is big and small, but compared with the collusion with the Mongols, it is not worth mentioning.

If what Xiaolongnu said is true, the Quanzhen Sect will be despised by the whole world and anyone can kill it.

"When I went down the mountain, the Mongolian national teacher led 10,000 Mongolian cavalrymen to surround Zhongnan Mountain. The person who led the way was none other than Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of Quanzhen Sect."

Facing the gazes of thousands of people present and Huang Rong's questioning, Xiaolongnu threw Zhao Zhijing's body away and replied calmly.

The corpse was wearing a Quanzhen Taoist robe, and someone recognized the identity of the corpse, that it was Zhao Zhijing, a Quanzhen disciple.

"Bullshit, you said we were surrounded by the Mongolian army, then how come you are safe and sound?"

Qiu Chuji's eyes were a little flustered, and he shouted, "You are slandering me!"

"Yeah, how come you're safe and sound?"

"It's obvious that what you said before doesn't make sense."

The heroes of Jianghu all reacted. Yes, if they really encountered 10,000 Mongolian cavalry, how could they escape safely? "Haha, it's very simple, just kill them all."

Xiao Longnu said, I am not targeting anyone in particular, everyone present is a loser.

"boom"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the heroes in the martial arts world were in an uproar, showing expressions of disbelief.

"Whether you believe it or not, it makes no difference to me."

Xiao Long Nu said calmly: "I am not interested in the fighting and killing in the martial arts world, as long as you don't disturb me."

"But the Quanzhen Sect has provoked me again and again. Do you really think I have no temper?"

"Everyone from the Quanzhen Sect, come out and get killed!"

Taking advantage of the fact that all the heroes were present, she was ready to kill them all to scare the monkeys! "This is too much!"

Qiu Chuji's face turned pale and he jumped out first.

"clang clang clang"

The other Quanzhen disciples also left their seats, drew their swords, and surrounded Xiaolongnu.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, come on together."

Xiaolongnu accepted everyone who came and hooked her finger.

"Tian Gang Bei Dou Formation, move forward!"

"kill!"

At Qiu Chuji's command, everyone took their positions according to the formation.

The war is about to break out. (End of this chapter)