"Who? Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison?"
Guo Jing frowned slightly and asked worriedly... No matter how poor Hao Datong's martial arts skills were, he was still Wang Chongyang's disciple. Aside from the Five Great Masters, no one could make him back down.
Hao Datong shook his head: "No, it was the Mongols who attacked Chongyang Palace!"
"Hodu? Dalba?"
"Maybe, there's also their Master!"
Now, even Guo Jing had to be alert.
In Guo Jing's eyes, Huo Du's fighting ability is just so-so... But Dalba's brute force and strength are definitely at the level of a second-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect!
In this case, their master would definitely not be weaker than the Five Great Masters... He might even have reached the level of Master Chongyang!
"Take a seat first, I..."
Just as Guo Jing was about to make his arrangements, before he could finish his words, a horn blew outside the gate, followed by the intermittent sound of clashing cymbals. Looking up, he saw dozens of people, tall and short, walking in!
The heroes in the hall were all cheering and drinking, and were a little surprised to see so many people suddenly rushing into the hall. However, they all thought that these people must be people who came to the heroes' banquet. Seeing that there was no one they knew among them, they didn't take it seriously.
Guo Jing frowned and took the initiative to meet them. He glanced at the three leading men.
The elegant, aristocratic-looking one was the Mongolian prince Huodu; the thin-faced Tibetan monk was Huodu's senior apprentice, Daerba. The two had met before at Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain. Although both were top-notch fighters, their martial arts skills were inferior to his own, and he was not afraid of them.
But the two men were standing on both sides, and in the middle stood a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, very tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo stick, and a slightly sunken forehead, like a plate.
This person must be the master of Huodu and Dalba!
"Since you have come all this way, please take a seat and have a few drinks."
Huo Du folded his folding fan and said with a smile, "Master Guo, you are too polite. We didn't come here today just to ask for a few drinks..."
Huo Du took the initiative to change the subject and introduced the people in front of him to the Tibetan monk beside him: "Master, let me introduce you to two famous heroes of the Central Plains... This is the great hero Guo Jing, who served as the right marshal of our Mongolian Western Expedition. This is Madam Guo, also known as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Huang."
"Guo Jing (Huang Rong), meet the Master!"
The Tibetan monk opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Guo Jing's face, then half closed his eyes again, as if he didn't care about the two men at all.
Huo Du continued to introduce, "This is my master, a holy monk from Tibet, known as the Golden Wheel Dharma King. The current Queen of the Mongol Empire named him the First Protector of the Nation..."
The greetings and introductions continued below. On the beam, Di Fan's lips moved slightly, and a voice reached Xiaolongnu's ears. As he transmitted the voice, he didn't notice that the Tibetan monk's ears below moved slightly, as if he had intercepted some signal.
"Junior Sister, this is the Mongolian Imperial Master Jinlun I told you about before... I'm a little confused about his cultivation level. It seems he's more than just a post-natal master."
Xiao Longnu sent a voice message back, "It's definitely not him... Senior Brother, please stop sending messages. It won't get past King Jinlun's ears... This person is a Xiantian master!"
"An innate master?!"
Di Fan's voice almost collapsed! And it was this sentence that made King Jinlun raise his head and glare upwards.
"The experts are here, why are you still sitting on the rooftop like a knight in shining armor? Come down now!"
King Jinlun roared, and the sound waves took shape, like a white tiger, rushing straight into the sky...
Before Di Fan could even react, Xiao Longnu struck! With a gentle clap of her palms, a fluttering butterfly instantly materialized, fluttering down from the roof. It collided with the white tiger before vanishing into thin air, becoming invisible...
This move made King Jinlun frown and he became alert in his heart!
Guo Jing and Huang Rong exchanged a glance, their expressions turning extremely grim... Internal energy taking form? This was the hallmark of an innate master!
It was recorded in the Peach Blossom Island book that the innate masters’ true energy can penetrate their bodies and transform into various animals and spiritual beasts, increasing the characteristics of their true energy. Their internal strength is inexhaustible, and their every word and action can mobilize the power of heaven and earth... Their combat power is so strong that acquired masters cannot match them!
As far as they knew, the closest Xiantian master was Wang Chongyang, who had mastered Xiantian Gong! But Wang Chongyang alone could rival the other four masters and remain undefeated!
The couple had learned from their master Huang Yaoshi that Wang Chongyang was not undefeated that day, but that he did not fight back at all. He easily suppressed the Four Great Masters with his protective Qi alone!
"The Central Plains is truly vast and rich in resources! My master originally thought that with Chongyang gone, there was no one left in the Central Plains who could rival me. Unexpectedly, there are still masters hidden from the world!
Now that the True Master has arrived, why not show up and witness the truth to each other?"
Xiao Longnu glanced at Di Fan… Di Fan smiled bitterly: [Junior Sister, why are you looking at me? This is a matter between you two real people. How dare I, a post-natal scumbag, get involved?]
Well, if I can’t get any hints from the senior brother, then I can only play freely!
"I've never been a thief. I just arrived and don't want to meet ordinary people."
Xiao Longnu stepped lightly on the beam, pausing after each step and slowly descending, as if she was walking in the air, showing the demeanor of a master...Di Fan was helpless, as this was Xiao Longnu's first appearance, so he had no choice but to find a place to sneak down the beam and look for an opportunity to re-enter.
At the scene, everyone was silent, and everyone was staring at Xiao Longnu's face... Firstly, they were shocked by the young age and strong qualifications of this innate master; secondly, no one had expected that this master who was the only one that King Jinlun cared about was actually a stunning woman!
Just as Xiaolongnu slowly came down and finally stood face to face with King Jinlun, Huang Rong knew that she could no longer give up the initiative... Otherwise, how could the Guo family take the lead in the next martial arts conference?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Guo's surprised voice beside him!
"Junior Master? Why are you here? Where's Master? Isn't he with you?"
All the heroes looked at Yang Guo and the Red Snake Fairy Li Mochou beside him? This... this Xiantian Zhenren-level fairy was actually the heir of the Ancient Tomb Sect?
Wait, the Red Snake Fairy just claimed to be Yang Guo's uncle... So, is she also a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect? Xiantian Zhenren's senior sister? So, when they surrounded and killed the Red Snake Fairy, didn't they offend a sect with a Xiantian master?
Xiaolongnu didn't think too much about it. She waved her hand slightly, grabbed Yang Guo to her side, and rubbed his head.
"My senior brother is right over there, but he doesn't like crowds. I guess he's already entered the venue."
"Haha!" Just as Xiao Longnu finished her words, Di Fan's voice came from the banquet at the side... Well, he gave Xiao Longnu a cooperative look: "Little Junior Sister, why did you expose me? I was planning to ask for a glass of wine..."
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