Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 263 Golden Sword {[-]}
"I'm sorry, but this bone pill is also for saving lives. I can't take it out."

Guo Jing said coldly.

When Duan Zhilian heard the words, he immediately became furious, "As the lord of Dali Kingdom, if you can take it out, Dali Kingdom can use his means to compensate you. What do you want, money, is still heaven and earth precious."

Guo Jing laughed and said,

"I want raw bone pills."

"you!"

At that moment, Duan Zhilian only felt hot headed and dizzy. If Emperor Duan was not here, he could not wait to rush up in the next second and kill Guo Jing with a single blow.

The two guards around him pulled out their long knives and were about to step forward.

Seeing this, Master Yideng chanted the Buddha's name lightly, stretched out his hand a little, and struck the hands of the two guards next to him with the force of two one-yang fingers. The knife was retracted before it was drawn out.

Seeing this, the two didn't dare to say more.

Master Yideng said earnestly,

"That's the end of the matter. My country of Dali wants to protect the people of the Li people. It is definitely not obtained by persecuting others. If that is the case, what we get is meaningless."

When Duan Zhilian heard the words, he stood up anxiously.

"Brother, now is not the time to talk about these things. Brother, you don't know that Tubo is very powerful now. The king of the country trusts their monks very much and almost obeys orders. Now it will not take long. Time, they will really attack."

"Tubo, do you need to worry about such a small country?"

Guo Jing couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

Duan Zhilian said loudly,

"Guo Jing, if you dare to talk nonsense about such a national matter, even if you have an elder brother to protect you, I will never keep you. Tubo is nothing to you, so what can you do?"

Seeing this, Master Yideng suddenly took a few steps outside and came to Guo Jing.

Master Yideng said,
"Guo Shaoxia, I have something to ask, if Guo Shaoxia can make a move, then if there is anything that can be done to Guo Shaoxia, I will try my best to help."

What Guo Jing said was a little cloudy.

"What's the situation, Tubo is here, what can I do?"

This kind of game at the national level requires at least one person who holds an important position in other Guo Jing, or someone with some significance, at least he must be a general or something.

Guo Jing thought to himself.

Suddenly, Guo Jing remembered something.

"Wait, I have something here, I don't know if it will be useful."

As he said that, Guo Jing grabbed a scabbard on his back, and with a clang, a golden light flashed, and a small golden knife suddenly appeared in Guo Jing's hand.

"That is?"

Seeing this, Duan Zhilian frowned, and suddenly, there seemed to be a surprised and uncertain expression on his face.

"This is, could this be the golden knife of Genghis Khan on the grassland?"

A guard next to Duan Zhilian suddenly said in surprise.

Duan Zhilian had a shocked expression on his face when he heard this,

"What, it doesn't mean that the golden sword can only be given to those old generals who fought with Genghis Khan, or to the golden sword son-in-law. You are 20 years old, and you will definitely not be that general."

"Could it be you!"

When Duan Zhilian heard the words and thought of this, a horrified expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He looked at Guo Jing.

And Guo Jing nodded, somewhat reluctantly,
"That's right, I'm the golden sword consort. I don't know if this golden sword can be convincing. If it doesn't work, I can try to write a letter to Dahan, but I don't know if it will work or not."

Guo Jing said truthfully.

Duan Zhilian became demented all of a sudden.

There is such a thing.

Those two Tubo monks, no matter how powerful they were, could never be the power of Genghis Khan's grassland forces, and Guo Jing turned out to be the legendary golden sword son-in-law, which is simply much more powerful than the legendary monk up.

If this is the case, then Guo Jing's status is far stronger than those two monks.

A complex expression suddenly appeared on Duan Zhilian's face.

Guo Jing said lightly, "My lord, this is okay, right?"

An Duan Zhilian heard the words, took a deep breath, and nodded in agreement.

Then, he showed a hesitant expression, not knowing what to say.

At the same time, the Jiangnan area.

On the way to Dali.

In a city pool.

Several strangely dressed people were stopped by a group of people.

I saw some high-spirited officers and soldiers in front of them directly stopping these people.

The leader of the officers and soldiers seemed to be an official of the Song Dynasty, but the official looked very young, and he didn't look like an official at all, but a dude.

The leading official looked at the strange people below and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, today the young master is in a good mood and came out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet so many people. Are you the one who sings the opera? I see you now. You are quite interesting. Do you want to go back with the young master to the young master?" Performance."

The face of the leading blind man suddenly became ugly.

There are a total of seven strange people present together.

If Guo Jing was there, one would be able to tell at a glance that these people were none other than the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River.

Ke Zhen'e, the flying bat, heard the words, and suddenly his face became ugly.

"What are you talking about, bastard, these are your seven grandpas."

Ke Zhen'e didn't show any empathy when he spoke, and he spoke directly to that person.

This sentence caused all the people present, all the onlookers, and all the passers-by to widen their eyes. They looked at the blind man in disbelief. They never thought that the arrogant words just now came from him alone. .

Hearing the words, the other six people didn't seem to go up to cover the blind man at all, and seemed to think there was nothing wrong with saying this.

"My God, don't these people want to die? This is the master. How can you talk to the master like this? Isn't that a matter of beheading?"

"Didn't you see that this is a blind man who can't see? He must not know who is in front of him. If he knows that the person in front of him is the words of the master, he might have to kneel down and kowtow."

Someone couldn't help shaking their heads.

Hearing this, the old official on the opposite side couldn't help but get angry,
"You blind man, what are you talking about? Do you not know who we are? We are the gentlemen here. I advise you to kneel down and kowtow to us immediately, otherwise."

(End of this chapter)