Hearing Huo Dou's words, all the heroes glared at him. The angriest one was Lu Guanying. These Mongol people came to his manor and ignored him.
Thus, he stepped forward with a cold face.
"We are currently discussing the election of a Wulin Alliance Leader. We are calling upon all the Wulin people to discuss the matter of Xiangyang. Our ideals are different from yours. If you continue, you will only be asking for trouble. Why don't you leave the manor?"
Huo Dou knew that he was sending them away. However, the Mongol army had already surrounded Xiangyang. This land would belong to the Mongols sooner or later. Moreover, his master Jinlun Fawang was here. He had the right to be arrogant.
However, Huo Dou did not know that the scythe of death was hanging over their heads. It could take their lives at any time.
"Hero, since this is the election of a Wulin Alliance Leader, your martial arts must be outstanding. Master, please."
The surrounding heroes could not bear to watch the Mongols act so recklessly. Huang Rong's face was even more unsightly.
However, Jinlun Fawang did not care. He sat on a chair near the door. Huo Dou smiled, "My master's martial arts are the best in the world. If he doesn't become the Wulin Alliance Leader, who else can?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in Cloud Manor became extremely tense. All the heroes were ready to fight.
Countless people were already holding swords in their hands. They were ready to rush forward and stab this Mongol prince to death.
Letting a Mongol become the Wulin Alliance Leader was the biggest joke in the world. It was the shame of the Wulin Alliance.
Yang Guo looked at Huo Dou and said, "Brother Qingxiao, these Mongol people are too arrogant. Are we just going to watch?"
"If they are willing to put on a show, then we have to watch. The higher you climb, the worse you fall. The blood of these Mongol people will be used as a sacrifice to the army."
Although Mu Qingxiao's tone was calm, the killing intent in his voice made Yang Guo's scalp tingle. At the same time, he was confused.
"Brother Qingxiao, what sacrifice to the army?"
"You will understand when the time comes."
After all, this Hero Assembly was held by Guo Jing and his wife. Mu Qingxiao was a guest. It was not good for her to steal the limelight from the host. Moreover, this was quite different from his plan.
Obviously, Guo Jing and Huang Rong needed to step in.
Moreover, Huang Rong was even more anxious than Guo Jing. Her goal in promoting the Hero Assembly was to make Guo Jing the Wulin Alliance Leader. Now that Huo Dou had come to cause trouble, she had no choice but to step forward.
"As the Wulin Alliance Head, we have to nominate someone who is well-known and knowledgeable. Everyone has already elected Hong Qigong as the Alliance Head. You, on the other hand, came and interrupted us by nominating a Golden Wheel King that you don't even know."
"If Hong Qigong was here, he might be able to compete with you. Unfortunately, he roams the world and kills evil people everywhere. Today is also good. You took the initiative to come to him. If he knew, he would definitely feel very regretful."
It had to be said that Huang Rong's eloquence was really good. The evil people she was referring to were naturally Golden Wheel King and the others. Every word she said was true. The battle had not even started yet, but she was already provoking the enemy and making them give themselves away.
However, Jinlun Fawang did not care about Huang Rong's provocation. In his eyes, Huang Rong was just a woman. There was no need to put her in his eyes.
"This Golden Wheel King and Hong Qigong both have their own disciples. Today, let's have their disciples compete. What do you all think?"
"Okay, let's teach them a lesson …"
Standing at the back of the crowd, Mu Qingxiao looked at the noisy passersby and shook her head slightly. Her eyes were full of mockery.
Yang Guo naturally saw this mockery. He pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Qingxiao, is there something wrong with Auntie Guo's way of doing things?"
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao's mouth curved into a smile, "There is nothing wrong with it. As a farce, it is already very good. Yang Guo, have you heard of the Hall of the Nine Clouds?"
"Of course, who doesn't know of the Hall of the Nine Clouds? Who doesn't know of them? They are all unyielding heroes who are respected by the world!"
Speaking of the Hall of the Nine Clouds, Yang Guo's eyes were full of admiration. A man should serve his country and kill his enemies. The people of the Hall of the Nine Clouds were exactly the people he worshipped.
Originally, Yang Guo came to Dasheng Pass to reunite with Guo Jing. His main purpose was to find out all the ways to enter the Hall of the Nine Clouds and contribute to the country. However, he coincidentally met Mu Qingxiao on the way.
Mu Qingxiao nodded and continued to ask, "Then do you know what the Hall of the Nine Clouds is doing right now?"
"This … I think that the heroes of the Hall of the Nine Clouds are all around Xiangyang City, fighting with the Mongolian army!"
"You are right. This is also the reason why I call the Heroes Assembly a farce. Because of this Heroes Assembly, the gates of the pass are wide open, and the Mongolians can come and go as they please. However, this is not the main reason."
Mu Qingxiao looked around and said, "Have you forgotten the purpose of the Heroes Assembly? It is to fight against the Mongolians. However, the Mongolians are right in front of us. They are so arrogant, but these so-called heroes of the Jianghu can still swallow their anger."
"Who does Jinlun Fawang think he is? If the disciples of the Hall of the Nine Clouds saw him, they would have rushed up and killed him. You still want to reason with them and give them a chance to become the Wulin Alliance's Chief? Isn't this a farce?"
After hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Yang Guo suddenly felt that "listening to a wise man's words is better than studying for ten years". Because the situation was exactly as Mu Qingxiao said.
Perhaps in the eyes of Jinlun Fawang, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong, the current situation was nothing more than a gathering of the Jianghu. Even Huang Rong, who did her best to make this happen, did not think too deeply about it.
Most of the people present probably thought the same way.
However, this situation was an insult to the disciples of the Hall of the Nine Clouds who were fighting with the Mongolian army.
Even Hao Datong, who was standing next to Guo Jing, had an ugly expression on his face.
If Mu Qingxiao was not here, he would have led the Wudang disciples and rushed up to the Mongolians. One must know that Quanzhen had sent out more than forty thousand elites, and the Mongolians had successfully entered the Great Victory Pass. If this was not an insult, then what was?
In Mu Qingxiao's eyes, this was indeed a farce. However, this farce would end in another way. The Mongolians were so arrogant that they had to pay the price in blood.
At this moment, Lu Guanying walked up. Since there were so many heroes of the Jianghu present, as the master of Cloud Manor, he naturally had to show off.
"Heroes, Hero Guo is the direct disciple of the Seventh Duke. I will let you experience Hero Guo's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
A gang of beggars raised their arms and shouted as soon as Lu Guanying finished speaking. "Yes, hit him with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
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