"Vulnerable."
After defeating Huodu, Darba, and the Golden Wheel Monk, Lin Bufan arrogantly beckoned to a group of Mongols behind him and provocatively said, "You... come here."
"Uh, no, no."
The Mongols were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, their steps faltering.
The heroes of the Southern Song Dynasty were overjoyed and shouted with jubilation, "We've won! We've won!"
The Golden Wheel Monk got up with a livid face, clutching his chest, looking extremely disheveled.
"Young Master Lin, is it? I will remember you. I lost to you today, but that doesn't mean I will lose to you in the future. Sixteen years from now, when I have mastered the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill to the tenth level, I will challenge you again."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you."
Lin Bufan raised his hand: "Now, you can get lost."
"Get out, you foreigners."
"Get out of here, Imperial Advisor."
"Go back to your Mongolia."
"Go back to where you came from."
The crowd mocked and ridiculed him to their heart's content, amidst a deafening cacophony of gongs and drums.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King angrily flung his sleeves and left dejectedly with Huo Du, Darba, and his subordinates.
"Young Master Lin, leader of the martial arts alliance."
After the Mongols left, a disciple of the Diancang Sect inexplicably developed a fascination with Lin Bufan and was the first to shout out his name.
Everyone was taken aback, looking at the disciple, then at Guo Jing, and then at Lin Bufan.
In a daze, he believed that Lin Bufan truly had the qualifications and the courage to serve as the leader of the martial arts alliance.
At the very least, his martial arts skills were no less than Guo Jing's, and his courage and heroism were no less than Guo Jing's.
But he, he, he was too arrogant.
Is this kind of personality suitable for being the leader of the martial arts alliance?
"Young Master Lin, the leader of the martial arts alliance."
After a moment of silence, another person shouted.
"I think Young Master Lin is suitable to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."
"Young Master Lin shall become the leader of the martial arts alliance."
"Young Master Lin led us to drive back the Mongolian dogs."
One after another, more and more people surrounded Lin Bufan, shouting loudly.
In the end, Lu Youjiao, Qiu Chuji, and Zhu Ziliu had no choice but to compromise and follow the wishes of the masses, requesting Lin Bufan to become the leader of the martial arts alliance.
For the sake of righteousness, Guo Jing also congratulated Lin Bufan.
Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, Yelü Qi, Da Wu, and Xiao Wu also reluctantly raised their hands and made a few symbolic shouts.
They felt awkward if they didn't shout, as it would seem like they were not fitting in.
Lin Bufan showed no modesty: "Since everyone says so, I'll accept it without hesitation and just play the role of the martial arts alliance leader for fun."
Uh, just playing around?
Is the title of "Martial Arts Alliance Leader" just a joke?
The group looked at each other, their expressions troubled.
Lin Bufan sighed, "You don't want me to be the one anymore? Then I won't be the one."
"No, no, no, Young Master Lin, you are highly skilled in martial arts, you are the most suitable to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."
Everyone quickly tried to appease him, fearing that Lin Bufan might change his mind.
Guo Fu, Wanyan Ping, and Lu Wushuang were delighted by this.
"Brother Lin is indeed better than Father." Guo Fu said with great joy.
“I didn’t follow the wrong young master,” Wanyan Ping said happily.
"I didn't choose the wrong husband." Lu Wushuang felt that she had become attached to Lin Bufan and made him her husband.
Lu Guanying suggested that since the leader of the martial arts alliance had been elected, a banquet should be held to celebrate, and everyone should drink until they were drunk.
Soon enough, a banquet was set up, and the gathering of heroes turned into a grand feast for heroes.
During the banquet, Yang Guo appeared.
Guo Jing was overjoyed: "Guo'er? Guo'er, where have you been?"
He pulled Yang Guo over to Zhao Zhijing's table and said, "Come, pay your respects to your master."
Yang Guo coldly replied, "He is not my master."
Zhao Zhijing turned his head away and said coldly, "Master Guo, I cannot teach such a barbaric disciple."
"What exactly happened?" Guo Jing asked, puzzled.
Yang Guo didn't want to explain: "Ask those stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, don't ask me. Anyway, I'm here to tell you something: Senior Hong Qigong is dead, he died on the snow mountain."
What? Hong Qigong is dead?
The members of the Beggars' Sect were deeply shaken.
Huang Rong also paused for a moment, and hurriedly asked Yang Guo how he knew.
Yang Guo gave a brief account.
He came down from Zhongnan Mountain intending to find Guo Jing to ask him some questions, but he encountered his adoptive father Ouyang Feng on the way.
Ouyang Feng was chasing after someone, namely Hong Qigong.
Yang Guo was worried about Ouyang Feng, so he chased after him and ended up on the snowy mountain.
Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong fought a fierce battle on the snowy mountain for three days and three nights, and Ouyang Feng eventually died from exhaustion of his internal energy.
Everyone sighed with emotion upon hearing Yang Guo's account.
It's lamentable that the great hero Hong Qigong ultimately met his end in the snowy mountains.
"Alas," Guo Jing sighed, "The deceased is gone. Senior Hong Qigong has passed away. Let us first offer a toast to Senior Hong."
All the heroes raised their wine cups and toasted the area three feet above their heads.
Guo Jing composed himself, put his hand on Yang Guo's shoulder, and looked at him with emotion: "You've grown up. It's been three years since we last met. You've grown up. Uncle Guo should start planning your life's important matters."
What's the most important thing in my life?
Yang Guo looked at Guo Jing with suspicion, thinking to himself, "You probably don't know my real purpose for coming here. I want to ask you how my father died, and whether you killed him."
Before Yang Guo could ask, Guo Jing had already turned around and excitedly announced to everyone at the table, "Everyone, please be quiet. I have an announcement to make. I am going to marry my daughter Guo Fu to Yang Guo. Please be my witnesses."
Guo Fu was eating intimately with Lin Bufan when she heard her father making arrangements for her to marry Yang Guo. She immediately stood up angrily and said, "Father, how can you arrange such a marriage? I don't agree."
Guo Jing turned his head angrily: "Whether you agree or not, you have to agree. Marriage should be decided by the parents."
Huang Rong, siding with her husband, coaxed Guo Fu, "Be good, don't make your father angry."
Guo Fu scolded, "Mother, even you won't help me."
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