Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

Everyone was stunned when they saw Huo Du's death. They didn't expect that Liu Hao would be so decisive and cruel in killing people.

Huodu's neck was twisted like a dough stick, his body leaned forward, but his head tilted backward, in an extremely strange posture.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear and despair. Obviously, at the last moment of his life, he did not expect that his life would end in this way.

On the other hand, after seeing this scene, Darba was filled with rage.

He rushed towards Liu Hao angrily, ready to avenge his junior brother. However, his anger seemed to become powerless in front of Liu Hao, and that seemingly extremely strong fist was like cotton in front of Liu Hao.

Liu Hao easily grasped Dalba's fist with one hand. He turned it slightly and Dalba felt a sharp pain in his arm as if it was dislocated. Beads of sweat instantly appeared on his face and he looked at Liu Hao with bared teeth.

Liu Hao looked at Dalba with a cold look in his eyes and said calmly: "Killing someone means paying with your life, and owing a debt means paying it back. This has been the practice since ancient times."

After hearing this, Dalba stood there in a daze.

"Master Liu! Why are you so reckless? Huo shouldn't be killed now!" Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Guo Jing looked at Liu Hao with a serious expression and spoke.

"Shouldn't we kill him now? Why keep him for the New Year? The New Year is just over a month away. Could it be that Mr. Guo wants to give him a grand funeral?" Liu Hao teased as he looked at Guo Jing who had a tense expression.

"Master Liu, this is not the time to joke. Huodu was a Mongolian prince. His death in Xiangyang will undoubtedly increase the tension between the two countries and further intensify the conflict between Mongolia and the Song Dynasty."

Guo Jing's face darkened, his expression became very serious at this moment, and he looked at Liu Hao meticulously.

"The situation between Mongolia and the Song Dynasty has long been a life-and-death struggle. Do you think they are keeping their troops in place because they are really afraid of you, the 'Guo Juxia'? What a joke!"

Liu Hao sneered, his eyes revealing a sharpness.

He looked at Guo Jing in front of him with a serious face and looked down on him. Guo Jing's performance disappointed him a little. He seemed too pedantic and conservative.

Although Guo Jing can be considered a qualified hero, his performance in facing national hatred and family feuds is not satisfactory. Perhaps, it is also related to the current court.

No one present dared to interrupt the conversation between Liu Hao and Guo Jing.

One is the owner of Xiaoyao Manor, and the other is the new leader of the martial arts world.

Liu Hao's words were full of sarcasm and disdain. His words were like a sharp sword, piercing Guo Jing's heart. Guo Jing's face turned pale in an instant, but he still suppressed the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart and spoke slowly.

"I understand that Mongolia is not afraid of a Guo Jing like me, but we can make a deal with Mongolia, or reach a ceasefire! This way our people can recuperate!" Guo Jing sighed and expressed his thoughts.

"Hahaha!......"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Hao burst into laughter, his laughter full of sarcasm and contempt.

"No wonder the court has become like this now! A Han Chinese wants to make a deal with a foreign race? Where is your backbone?" After Liu Hao said that, he seemed to have become the Han emperor who wiped out the foreign races and expanded the territory again.

As Liu Hao's voice fell, his aura began to expand rapidly, and a powerful domineering aura surged out of his body.

And this domineering aura appeared above him, as if it had really condensed into a giant golden dragon. Its body coiled and twisted, making a deafening dragon roar.

The appearance of this scene shocked everyone.

Liu Hao ignored everyone's gazes and continued to look at Guo Jing, "How can the people of the Han Dynasty beg for mercy from foreigners? How can they face their ancestors after they die?"

Guo Jing's face darkened slightly, but he did not get angry. He knew very well that what Liu Hao said made sense. However, Liu Hao did not stop and continued speaking.

"And you, Guo Jing, are called a hero, but you are actually pedantic. You know the current situation, but you don't think about the people."

Guo Jing frowned after hearing this, but Huang Rong, who was standing next to him, could not stand it any longer. Her face suddenly changed, a chill surged in her heart, and she looked at Liu Hao with a tense expression and shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Who among the people of the Song Dynasty doesn't know that Brother Jing is defending Xiangyang?"

"How much effort and hard work has he put in for Xiangyang and the people?" Huang Rong's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of defense for Guo Jing. It can also be seen that she herself admires Guo Jing very much.

Liu Hao smiled gently and nodded, indicating his approval of Huang Rong's words.

"Indeed, Guo Jing did have some merits, recruiting righteous men from the Jianghu to stop the Mongolian attack. However, this can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause!"

"The Song Dynasty is now being beaten back by the Mongols. What is the fundamental reason? Is it really because the Song Dynasty is incompetent? Or is it because the Mongols are too powerful?"

Liu Hao looked around, his voice gradually raised, and then he continued.

"No, the fundamental reason is the corruption of the court. The court is now controlled by treacherous ministers and powerful ministers, who exclude dissidents. They bring disaster to the country and the people, and oppress the people. How can such a court resist the invasion of foreign enemies?"

His words hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, making them fall into deep thought. Huang Rong and Guo Jing also fell silent, as if they were reflecting on Liu Hao's words.

"You are aware of the current situation of the court! But what are you doing? Staying in a corner and defending the city, is this really serving the country and the people?"

"Look at the Song Dynasty now. The Mongols come and go as if they were in an empty land. They went to Quanzhen Sect a few months ago, and now they come to Xiangyang. No one dares to say anything. The Song Dynasty is no different from their backyard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire compound fell into silence, and everyone was deeply shocked by Liu Hao's words.

The current Song Dynasty is indeed terminally ill and precarious, but they are just martial artists. What can they do in the face of the country's crisis?

But Liu Hao's next words seemed to open a new chapter in their brains.

Liu Hao looked at the silent Guo Jing and Huang Rong and sneered, "Guo Jing, if I were you, I would raise my arms and raise the banner of justice to turn this corrupt court into something magical."

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