Chen Yunfeng was quite convinced when he heard what Xiao Qing said.
Guo Xiang is sixteen years old today, and the school grounds in Xiangyang City are selecting the leader of the martial arts alliance again; If he really chooses someone else, he won't worry so much in the future.
If Guo Jing becomes the leader of the alliance, he will have to continue to take care of things in the next few years.
At this time, the two treacherous officials of the Song Dynasty, Ding Daquan and Jia Sidao, had already occupied the court.
In addition, there was a faint king who only liked singing and dancing to promote peace.
It was impossible for the people of the Central Plains to rely on the court; Chen Yunfeng would leave soon, and Guo Jing and others had no intention of rebellion.
Otherwise, he could help them overthrow the Song Dynasty court and even try to defeat the Mongolian army.
"I'll go back first.
You people should pay attention to the rear.
The Mongolian army is not far from here.
If they send forward again, you will all be destroyed by them."
Chen Yunfeng thought for a moment and nodded.
"Go ahead, Xiaonizi will probably make you flustered."
Xiaoqing said with a smile.
Chen Yunfeng shook the small hands of Xiaoqing and Youruo.
As soon as their hands were released, they were already dozens of feet away.
After several consecutive dodgers, their figures were already several miles away.
Floating Light Flash is Di Jiang's primary movement technique, and it is also the basic movement technique for his ultimate movement Yi Thought Hengkong.
Chen Yunfeng's original Demonic Shadow Movement Technique was just a light skill, and with the addition of Floating Light Flash with the power of space, his The speed once again reached the super speed that absolutely suppressed others in the spiritual martial world.
"He's so fast, you can't see him."
Xiao Qing blinked and looked at Chen Yunfeng, who had lost sight of him, and whispered.
"Will the speed increase so much after passing through the tribulation?"
Youruo, who didn't know why, said curiously.
The level breakthrough speed will increase dramatically, but if it reaches Chen Yunfeng's current speed, even the peak of immortality will not be able to reach it; Emperor Jiang, the most powerful ancestral witch, relied on his powerful body skills to dominate the world.
He could even take action when others couldn't observe him.
Although Chen Yunfeng had just begun to learn such basic body skills. , the speed is also much stronger than ordinary people.
A hundred miles away is no more than a cup of tea.
As soon as Chen Yunfeng entered the city, he felt a cold and cold air rising into the sky at the school grounds.
He was shocked that such a cold air, which even the original Qin Emperor was not so powerful, now appeared in Xiangyang City.
The timing was right when choosing the leader of the martial arts alliance, which indeed made him feel strange.
What particularly surprised him was.
There was no murderous aura or smell of blood coming from anywhere, which gave him a hint of speculation about the owner of this Yin Qi.
He quickly rushed to the Guo Mansion.
At this time, Guo Xiang was packing up her dowry.
When she saw Chen Yunfeng, Guo Xiang jumped into Chen Yunfeng's arms, hung him by the neck and said excitedly: "Brother Yunfeng, didn't I say you were out on business?
Why are you back?"
"Come back and stay with Xiang'er, by the way.
Why don't you go to the school grounds to see how busy it is right now."
Chen Yunfeng put his arms around Guo Xiang's slender waist and said softly.
Guo Xiang put her arms around Chen Yunfeng's neck charmingly and said: "I don't want to go anywhere without you here.
Where are my father and mother?
You are here.
Let's go and see together."
Chen Yunfeng held Guo Xiang's little hand and walked quickly to the school grounds.
He was worried that the owner of the sinister energy would definitely cause trouble, so he could get to the scene earlier so that he could have some control.
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When we arrived at the largest school ground in Xiangyang, we were surrounded by thousands of martial arts people on the competition stage in the middle of the school ground.
A good player was having a friendly sparring match.
With Guo Xiang by his side, the two quickly walked to the martial arts viewing platform.
When Guo Jing saw Chen Yunfeng coming up, he looked happy and asked in a low voice: "Yunfeng, it seems that the matter has been completely settled."
Chen Yunfeng nodded and said: "Well, the two vanguard groups of the Tatars have been wiped out, and all the Tatars and cavalry inside and outside Nanyang City have also been wiped out.
All supplies are now being transferred and should be transported to Xiangyang before dawn; But don't report these things to the court.
If those guys who only care about eating and drinking know that Xiangyang has these things, they will definitely divert military expenditures to eating, drinking and having fun
.
"
Guo Jing smiled bitterly.
There was such a collapsed court.
That is simply the suffering of the people and the sorrow of the world.
The supplies robbed from Nanyang were enough for the army to last for more than ten years, but Ding Daquan and others did not just smile and embezzle the general expenses.
"I understand.
These materials are in the secret warehouse you built.
Even only a few people in the army know about it.
It is our last guarantee in Xiangyang and we will never let them know."
Guo Jing said thoughtfully.
Chen Yunfeng smiled clearly.
There are still a few people in the world who believe in the imperial court.
If it were not for the people, why would the thousands of warriors here come out to fight; If the imperial court is really willing to fight hard, and there are no cowardly and corrupt officials in the court, and the mainstream is not warriors who fight against the enemy, but literati who can only talk, then the pattern of the Central Plains will not be bullied repeatedly by cruel foreign races.
"Hoho, who can fight with me, the mad lion, Lei Meng?"
An old acquaintance of Chen Yunfeng was standing there on the competition stage.
Lei Meng, who was already in his early fifties, still had a loud voice.
He stood upside down with a beard on his face.
After so many years, he finally became a super-class warrior, and he gradually became a master in the Lion King Fist. level realm.
"This guy is still so straightforward, but his Lion Sect has already killed five or six elite disciples.
If this continues, his sect will gradually decline."
Chen Yunfeng looked at Lei Meng and whispered.
"Yes, over the years, because of this war, we have lost more than thirty sects, large and small.
They are the foundation of the martial arts world.
Unfortunately, the court has been corrupted, so what can we do?"
Guo Jing said with a sigh.
"If you don't defend when you are invincible, you will leave green hills without worrying about having no firewood.
If the foundation of the martial arts in the Central Plains is completely destroyed here, how many masters will rise up to resist the invasion in the future?"
Chen Yunfeng looked at a man who came on stage to fight with Lei Meng.
The young warrior said in a deep voice.
Guo Jing has always believed in coexisting with Xiangyang.
When he suddenly heard what Chen Yunfeng said, his simple mind quickly analyzed this sentence.
There is no need to defend when it is irresistible.
As a person who inherited Yue Wu Mu's art of war, Guo Jing This point is actually very clear.
He nodded slowly and said: "I understand, even if we are defeated, we must preserve our strength.
I think the preparations you made are because you are afraid that I will stick here; Oh, don't worry, I now understand the result of sticking to it, which is to completely give up on fighting the aliens.
I will stay alive and fight with them to the end. " Chen Yunfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Guo Jing said.
What he was most worried about was that this stubborn head would insist on defending Xiangyang, and then Huang Rong and Guo Polu would die in this place.
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Chen Yunfeng nodded and looked around.
A colorful flash of color flashed deep in his pupils, and he quickly locked onto a corner.
There, a seven-foot-tall man was sitting quietly, his eyes fixed on the competition stage, and he looked dead.
Qi appeared faintly, as if he was planning something special, and there was an inexplicable sly smile on his face.
To be continued: