After dinner, all the lights in Xiangyang City had been extinguished, leaving behind only the open doors of the bamboo houses in the brothels.

The Mongol army will soon attack the city, and the merriment will continue. It was true that the merchant girl did not know the hatred of the fallen country, yet she still sang "Courtyard Flowers" across the river.

Within the Guo Mansion, another room was brightly lit. This was the Guo family's room.

Guo Jing took off his outer garments and sat upright on the edge of the bed.

Huang Rong was still in her early thirties. She had lost her youthfulness and was in the prime of her youth, causing the world to tremble.

In this era where there was no entertainment, it was the perfect time to enjoy the night in the boudoir, but Guo Jing was not interested in his beautiful wife at all.

His eyebrows were drawn together in a frown.

Huang Rong didn't see her husband for a long time and felt a bit unhappy subconsciously. However, she was a woman who understood the general situation. Moreover, she was no longer that weird teenage girl, so she had to think things over thoroughly.

"Elder brother Jing, what are you thinking about?"

He got up and helped Guo Jing put on his coat before patting his shoulder. He looked like a good wife and mother as he asked gently.

However, Guo Qing was so entranced that she didn't even hear Huang Rong's voice.

"Brother Jing, I know that the Mongol army is going to attack the city, but you have to sleep." Didn't we repel the previous attacks of the Mongol army? I believe it's the same this time. "

Huang Rong spoke again, comforting her husband in a soft voice, telling him not to worry too much.

"Ah, Rong'er, what did you say?"

Only then did Guo Jing come back to his senses, and he asked Huang Rong with a puzzled expression.

A hint of anger appeared on Huang Rong's face. No woman could stand the absent-mindedness of her husband when they were together. In the end, Huang Rong was no different from an ordinary woman.

However, Huang Rong didn't make a fuss because she knew what her husband was carrying on his shoulders.

"Elder Brother Jing, why are you so engrossed in thought? Is it because of the trio that have come today?"

Huang Rong was intelligent, and with a single thought, she was able to guess the source of Guo Qing's worries.

"Indeed, nothing can be hidden from you, Rong'er." Guo Jing smiled wryly.

He then repeated what he and the other two had said to Huang Rong and expressed her intention to exterminate Li Dao, the Sword Demon.

After Huang Rong heard this, her eyes flickered. She was greatly interested in the Sword Demon, Li Dao. She was the daughter of the East Evil Yellow Alchemist, and her thoughts had always been rebellious. It was just that in these past few years with Guo Jing, her personality had become more dignified and dignified.

Although Huang Rong felt that what Li Dao did was right, she wouldn't say it out loud. That would only make her husband unhappy.

Guo Jing was deeply influenced by Confucianism. He attached great importance to the ethics of the country and the righteousness of the famous. He would not consider the problem from a personal point of view. That was why he felt that Li Ren had to be eliminated.

"Elder brother Jing, what do you think of this? We will convene a martial arts general assembly and gather all the heroes of the realm to attend. Firstly, I can call upon the heroes of the world to fight against the Mongolian Army, and secondly, I can have the heroes of the world surround and kill the Sword Demon, Li Dao. "

"Rong'er, this method of yours is really good. As expected of my female Zhuge, we'll do it like this. I'll post tomorrow and gather all the heroes of the world. " Guo Jing stood up, rubbing his hands together in excitement as he paced around the room.

Huang Rong ruffled her black hair and asked in puzzlement, "Is that Sword Demon Li Dao's martial arts really that high?"

"I don't know either. If it's really like what Daoist Wang and the others said, then I'm afraid that Sword Demon's martial arts aren't inferior to mine." As he spoke of Li Dao's martial arts skills, Guo Jing's expression turned grave.

However, Huang Rong was a bit skeptical. How could there be such a person in this world? Her father and the seven other officials were probably the people with the highest martial arts skills in the martial arts world. How old was Li Dao? That bunch of fools from the True Supreme Sect probably exaggerated the sword demon's martial arts.

As Huang Rong thought this, she couldn't help but to feel a bit of contempt towards the True Supreme Sect, but she didn't express it.

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