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Chapter 209 It's that handle that fell from the sky again...

Among the five unique skills, Dongxie is the most elusive, who knows if he will make a sudden move.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong said helplessly, "Senior Brother Yao, Jing'er invited everyone to come here today, if you don't give Jing'er face, you have to give Rong'er face!"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Hong Qigong, "Hmph! Didn't you do the same just now?"

"you……"

Hong Qigong was in a hurry and was about to argue a few words when Guo Jing stopped him.

"Okay, Qi Gong, father-in-law, today when all the heroes are gathered together, there must be no disputes, so as not to lose courtesy." He persuaded.

Huang Rong also persuaded from the side, and finally calmed the two of them down.

Many heroes from the rivers and lakes couldn't help laughing secretly when they saw him. Qigong is an old man, but he has a childish temper.

After a while, everyone took their seats.

At the banquet, the young Guo Fu came to Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, and said hello obediently.

The brothers from the Wu family also followed behind Guo Fu and met all the seniors one by one.

Master Yideng sighed slightly when he saw the two Wu family brothers.

Seeing this, Huang Rong comforted her, "Master Yideng, don't worry, the two of them will not be wronged by Rong'er's side."

Yideng nodded slowly, "Amitabha, I shouldn't have asked San Tong to seek revenge on Li Mochou back then, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."

On the side, Guo Jing comforted: "It's not the master's fault, it's normal for Li Mochou to hurt Brother Lu, so Brother Wu went to ask for an explanation.

It's just that Li Mochou was too murderous, which led to the tragedy, the master need not blame himself. "

Huang Rong secretly grabbed Guo Jing from the side, what about brother Lu and brother Wu? Are Wu Santong and Lu Zhanyuan of the same generation?
When the Wu family brothers heard Guo Jing and others discussing their parents, they immediately stood up and said firmly.

"Master and wife, don't worry, we two brothers have practiced martial arts for so many years, we will definitely be able to kill Li Mochou and avenge our parents!"

Guo Fu's face was a bit ugly, when will I get you to talk at this time?
Just as she was about to speak out, she suddenly heard a melodious and clear female laughter.

"Hahaha, if you want to kill me, Li Mochou, you'll have to practice for another 100 years to have a chance!"

When the heroes heard this, their expressions changed.

"One of the Four Great Protectors of the Devil's Sect, Li Mochou, the Chilian Fairy, is here!"

"Hmph! You're too deceitful. This is a demon slaying conference, and this demon dares to come and provoke you."

"That's right, we must show her some color!"

"Yes, that's right..."

Just as the heroes were furious, a woman in a purple dress with picturesque eyes and a beautiful face jumped onto the roof and proudly looked down at the heroes below.

"Li Mochou, you came just in time, we two brothers are going to avenge our parents today!"

The Wu family brothers were furious, drew their long swords and flew up.

"No." Guo Jing was startled.

Li Mochou smiled coldly, and with a touch of her fingertips, two silver needles appeared in the palm of her hand.

"call out!!"

The silver needle arrived in an instant, and the Wu family brothers were about to die, but they heard the sound of a dragon chant on the field, and immediately sent the silver needle flying, saving the Wu family brothers.

The rescuer was Guo Jing.

Li Mochou narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Hero Guo Jing, the leader said three years ago that he admired you very much, and hoped that you would go to Guangmingding to help the leader. Three years have passed, has Guo hero considered it? "

Guo Jing said righteously: "Guo's life is only to protect his family and country, and he must not do anything for the Demon Sect. Please tell the Eastern Hierarch, forgive Guo for not being able to do what she wants."

"Haha, I think it's better for you to go to Guangmingding and talk to the leader yourself!"

"Li Mochou, what do you mean, my father is a great master of a generation, a hero whom everyone admires, how dare that devil Dongfang Bubai forcefully order my father?" Guo Fu yelled.

"Haha, the leader didn't order your father, but ordered us to bring your father back to Guangmingding!"

The two bald men leaped to Li Mochou's side and laughed loudly.

The heroes were shocked.

"Could these two be the Four Great Protectors of the Devil's Sect, Jue Yuan and Jue Xin, who are known as the Wrathful King Kong by people in the world?"

"I think it's right, these two people are not weak at all and Li Mochou, they must be right."

Guo Fu's face was not angry, and he shouted angrily: "Are you the two monks who betrayed from Shaolin and deceived their masters and exterminated their ancestors?"

Jue Xin's eyes were fixed, and he said darkly: "Little girl, you have to be responsible for what you say. Shaolin has never taught us martial arts, how can you say that you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"

"That's right, you people in the martial arts world, even if you think about it, you will never think of what kind of filthy place Shaolin is!"

Jue Yuan on the side had a straight face, without the slightest bit of hostility in Jue Xin's face.

Guo Fu laughed and said: "Shaolin closed the mountain, of course you are allowed to get in the dark, shameless..."

She wanted to say more, when Jue Xin's eyes flashed with hostility, a majestic palm burst out and slapped Guo Fu.

"careful!"

Hong Qigong smoothly pushed Guo Fu aside, drew a circle with his right arm, and let out a dragon cry, and the dragon shape flew out with vigor, facing Juexin's palm.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
"boom!!"

The energy spread in all directions, and everyone backed away slightly.

"What a strong palm, the Four Great Protectors of the Demon Sect really deserve their reputation." Hong Qigong praised.

Juexin sneered, "You're not bad either. It's a good thing you weren't killed by the Sword God 20 years ago. Otherwise, with Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms alone, you wouldn't be able to beat us!"

"Amitabha, since there are three of the four guardians of the Devil's Sect, please show up for the remaining one!" Yideng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a blood-red figure flash past, and a man in red shirt suddenly appeared beside Li Mochou.

The man was pale and beardless, and his figure was thin, exuding a femininity all over his body.

"The head of the four guardians of the Demon Sect, Yin Zhiping, the Sword of Weeping Blood!" someone shouted.

Qiu Chuji's face was ugly. He looked at Yin Zhiping above him, feeling angry and angry.

"Yin Zhiping, you bastard who deceived teachers and exterminated ancestors, you still have the face to appear here, don't the ghosts of your senior brothers haunt you day and night?"

Qiu Chuji cursed loudly.

The heroes also knew about the relationship between Quanzhen Sect and Yin Zhiping, but due to the relationship with the hero Guo Jing, no one in the world dared to accuse Quanzhen Sect of teaching its disciples ineffectively.

Yin Zhiping's indifferent face moved slightly, and then calmed down.

Uncle, I'm sorry, one day, you will know that everything the leader has done is right!

Li Mochou glanced at Yin Zhiping in disgust, then came to Jueyuan's side, not wanting to stand with Yin Zhiping.

Jue Yuan and Jue Xin looked at each other and smiled wryly.

These two people!

At this time, Hong Qigong came to Guo Jing's side and whispered: "Silly boy, these four people have profound skills, and none of them are weaker than us. If there is a fight later, let Rong'er and the others go far away." .”

Guo Jing nodded, "Jing'er understands."

At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a suffocating feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city suddenly fell on everyone's hearts.

When Hong Qigong and the others saw this, their expressions changed.

"Brother Seven, could it be him?" Huang Yaoshi asked solemnly.

Hong Qigong nodded, "It should be him, otherwise no one would be so high-profile."

"Amitabha, after 20 years, he finally came back." Yideng showed a long-lost smile.

"Brother Jing, do you still remember the handle that fell from the sky..." Huang Rong said.

Guo Jing recalled that battle back then, his simple and honest face was full of hope.

"If it's really him, with his current skill, I think he will definitely be able to fight against Dongfang Bubai!"

"Will he help us?" Huang Rong asked doubtfully.

"Will!"

Guo Jing said firmly.

(End of this chapter)