crossing with green hills

Guo Jing also looked at his master, "Master is well-known in the south of the Yangtze River. He has made many friends and has a strong network. He can secretly unite with righteous men to discuss important issues."

"in addition"

At this point, Guo Jing glanced at the master, took out two envelopes from his waist, handed them to the second master, the scholar Zhu Cong, and confessed honestly: "This is the senior Xianjun, let the disciples hand it over to the seven masters. Yes, the first one needs to be read by everyone, and the second one is for the master alone."

Guo Jing looked back and said: "Di Kang also has a letter, which is specially reserved for the seniors of Quanzhen Sect."

Yang Kang, who had been prepared for a long time, handed over an envelope at the right time, and handed it to Qiu Chuji respectfully.

The Seven Sons and the Seven Monsters looked at each other, and moved together. Zhu Cong opened the first envelope, swept it quickly, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing some interest, "Interesting, really interesting!"

"Second brother, put away your sour temper, and don't keep it up!"

Ke Zhen'e lightly touched the ground with the iron staff in his hand, and couldn't help urging.

The rest of the people were also teased to be curious, and cast their condemning eyes on Zhu Cong.

This masterful scholar was on his back, not daring to continue provoking, spread the envelope, and read aloud:

"...

Qiu Chuji, a real person from Changchun, and the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan had an 18-year appointment. Although I was far away in Qingshan, I had heard of it.

However, in the face of crisis, the night is small to cause trouble, and the heroes of the world are also responsible.

Yang Kang and Guo Jing, both young heroes of the world, have their own opportunities, they have learned the best martial arts skills, their martial arts are not common, and they are born in the general family, and they are proficient in the art of war.

If such a talented person is trapped in private struggles in the rivers and lakes, even if he wins the honor for a while, it will be difficult to win the glory of a lifetime, but the courage of a man will not be displayed, and his virtue will not be displayed. It's a pity.

Those who are not strong will not be wise, and those who do not believe in their words must do it.

The real person and the Seven Heroes are both open-minded people, with chivalry in their hearts, and they keep their promises. In order to preserve the best of both worlds, why not split the contract into two parts, and a personal fight is called Xiaowu, which can drive out the Tartars. And try.

At present, the struggle between the family and the country is the first, and Guo and Yang will each join the army. The winner will be judged by the military exploits, and the winner will be judged by the record. At the top, we can defend the people of the Han family, and at the bottom, we can make an appointment with you, show off the good disciples and the heroes , great benevolence and great courage, great martial arts and great achievements, great righteousness and great filial piety.

It is the best way to make an appointment with this test.

......"

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"Okay! This is what a great hero does. As expected of the Immortal Monarch, we, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, fully agree with this idea and have no objection."

"Yes! I agree with what elder brother said."

Ke Zhen'e rode his iron stick to the ground, highly praised this method of fighting, and opened his mouth to ask: "Jing'er, remember that although the fairy said, the way of chivalry is not only about personal pleasure and injustice when drawing a sword, but also about the people, you We must study hard, fight the enemy bravely, and never fall, the face of our seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Yes! Disciple, remember." Guo Jing looked sincere and nodded yes.

"Everyone!" Ke Zhen'e cupped his hands and continued to speak: "The method of fighting proposed by this immortal is beneficial to the country and the people. This is the way of chivalry that our generation pursues and upholds. How about next?"

"This……"

Seeing all the seniors looking down at him, Qiu Chuji was speechless for a while, staring at Ke Zhen'e, slandering in his heart, "After you have said all the good things, you cut them off first and then played them back. I solemnly instructed my disciples to ask the poor Taoist opinion now. Don't you think it's unnecessary?

Could it be that Pindao is an ignorant person, can he still refuse!

What's more, it's still that person's opinion!I haven't seen you for many years, this old man Ke is still so annoying. "

At the moment, he snorted coldly, "The proposal of the immortal king is beneficial to all people, and the poor will not object."

Immediately, he told Yang Kang: "Kang'er, the merits of this competition are due to the people of Li. Don't bury the Yang family gun in your hand, and lose the prestige of the Quanzhen sect."

"Yes!"

……

It was agreed by all the people that this matter should be overturned without mentioning it.

Everyone exchanged greetings and reminisced about the old days, satiated with wine and food, and said goodbye to each other, and went back to their rooms.

In the upper left corner of the second floor, in the east wing

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong sat around the table. Zhu Cong took out another letter, opened it, read it, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Second, what was written in the letter that moved you so much?"

"Yes! Second brother, you are among the seven of us, but you are a conceited scholar, and you rarely lose your temper. What did Xianjun write to make you look like a ghost?"

Horse king Han Baoju, always outspoken and impulsive, didn't wait for an answer, he just stepped forward, pulled out the paper in Zhu Cong's hand, and quickly scanned it up and down.

A pair of eyes, staring round and shining, "Be good, Xianjun, this time I really want to play big!"

The paper was pulled out by Han Xiaoying, and the rest of the monsters looked at it in a hurry. After each of them paled in shock, their faces struggled, and they stared at Guo Jing strangely.

"Big brother!"

Zhu Cong whispered in Ke Zhen'e's ear, this big guy has a bad temper, if you keep him waiting for a long time, he will become depressed, which is not easy to coax.

After a while, the room fell into an eerie silence.

The Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River bowed their heads in thought, speechless for a while.

Taking this opportunity, Huang Rong took the envelope in her hand, saw the contents, thought for a while, folded the paper, hid it, and walked out with Guo Jing.

Along the way, he hesitated to speak, and walked in a direction less traveled by.

At the same moment, in the middle of the second floor, in a wing room

At that time, the seven sons of Quanzhen, who had been cultivating the Tao for many years, were speechless with each other.

"Kang'er, this road is doomed to be difficult and dangerous, and there are too many burdens to bear. Have you really made a decision?"

As the sun was setting, Qiu Chuji's complexion was as usual, and people could not guess his specific thoughts.

"Yes! After careful consideration, the disciple has already made preparations." Yang Kang struggled a little, and then his eyes sank, and he said firmly.

"Do you know that this road is close to death?"

"Know!"

"Do you know that this matter hurts your family?"

"Know!"

"You know, if this matter is not handled properly, you will become the target of public criticism."

"Know!"