The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

It wasn't hard to coax a woman, because they were always soft-hearted.

When Li Dao pulled Little Dragon Lady and appeared in front of the crowd once again, the group of elite martial artists began to laugh unhappily.

The meaning behind his smile was obvious, but Li Dao did not care.

What did the eyes of others have to do with him?

Only a hero like Big Brother who could support both heaven and earth was worthy of Big Sister Long! Yang Guo's heart was a bit sour. He secretly wished Li Dao and Xiao Long.

After returning home on horseback, the group of people started to chat and laugh excitedly.

There were only half of the original four hundred people left, but everyone took it for granted. After all, what they had done was too valiant.

When they entered Xiangyang City again, Huang Rong had already been waiting for a long time with Guo Fu and the other Beggar Gang disciples.

Seeing Guo Qing's figure appear, Huang Rong let out a sigh of relief as she rubbed her bulging belly.

At the start of the day, the militants who had participated in the operation were gathered together. First, they were to pay their respects to the heroes who had died in the capital, followed by a big bowl of meat and wine.

The children of the martial arts world didn't place too much importance on the lives of others. Furthermore, those who died were all doing it for the country, for the people, for the people, and for the restoration of the Han family!

After this incident, Mongolia won't have the energy to attack the Darchu in a short period of time.

Everyone was jubilant as they held wine bowls in their hands, bragging about how amazing they were in the capital and how many dogs they had killed.

Li Dao held his wine cup and smiled without saying a word. He didn't really like drinking from a bowl. That way, he would be too boastful. He had never thought of himself as a man of the martial arts world.

The whole world did not seem important to him. Compared to eternity, what was all this?

"Come, come, let's toast to the Alliance Master." Guo Jing held a wine bowl in one hand, his face flushed red. It was obvious that he had drunk a lot; he was truly happy.

"That's right, this time Alliance Master assassinated the Mongol Emperor, that is truly impressive, killing to the point of making the Mongol palace's head roll, blood flowing profusely. I, Old Pig, have never admired Alliance Master in my life before!" A man with fat all over his body stood up. His entire face was covered in sideburns and saliva was flying everywhere.

"That's right, Alliance Head's martial arts are unrivalled. When I think about that sword, I was still as shocked as heaven." Chang Wenxuan held onto a wine cup that was the same as Li Dao, and his expression suddenly changed.

After exchanging a few words, everyone began to flatter Li Dao's achievement.

Li Dao lightly smiled without saying a word. Although he had the thought of doing his best for Yan Huang, Li Dao's original goal was still to obtain that enormous destiny.

"I say, chief, everyone uses a bowl. Do you look down on us brothers by using this cup?" A scrawny middle-aged man stood up and shouted.

"Freshmen Ergou, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to our chief. Otherwise, my meteor hammer will not be able to recognize you!" Jing Tong grabbed the pig's leg and ruthlessly tore it apart. Fat splattered on the faces of the surrounding people.

The surrounding people were not angry, they wiped off the fat and laughed out loud.

The few female chivalrous warriors looked at Jing Tong's dense chest hair and his unrestrained and unrestrained manner. Their eyes were filled with confusion, and their legs could not help but tighten as their faces turned red. This kind of man had the greatest impact on women.

"I say, son Jing Man, the chief hasn't even spoken. What are you doing? Do you think that I, Freshman Dog, am afraid of you?" Ergou did not have a good temper, either. It was just that when he spoke, he was a little harsh on the inside. One must know that Jing Man was ranked among the top in the martial arts world as a sixth level precelestial.

Li Blade chuckled. He had a good impression of the man called Jing Tong, so he said, "Brother Jing doesn't need to be like this. Brother Ergou is also a man of character. "In this way, I will have to trouble Sect Master Huang to add a big bowl for me. I will drink to my heart's content with my brothers tonight."

"Ok, Huang Rong will change a big bowl for Alliance Head right now." Huang Rong walked up to take Li Dao's wine cup with puffed out stomach. Not long later, she took out a brown bowl and placed it in front of Li Dao.

The crowd laughed and cheered, talking about their chief's heroic spirit and the like.

After thirty minutes of drinking, Li Dao secretly circulated his Zhen Qi and started evaporating the alcohol from his body.

"I say, brother Guo, your wife's stomach isn't small anymore. It shouldn't be too long before you give birth to Lin'er, right?" A man whose face was flushed from drinking too much asked Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was still dazed from the drinking, so he replied, "Yeah, I guess it's only a few days now."

"Brother Guo, have you decided on the child's name?" Another person from the martial arts world asked.

"It hasn't been named yet." Guo Jing held the wine bowl, obviously having drunk too much.

"Why don't you let the chief give your child a name? Everyone says it isn't so!"

Everyone chimed in and shouted for Li Dao to name Guo Jing's unborn child.

"Chief, then I'll ask you to give my child a name." Guo Jing swayed his body and cupped his hands towards Li Dao, a silly smile hanging on his face.

Li Dao did not reject and said, "Brother Guo has guarded Xiang Yang for more than ten years, Li Dao is impressed. "If he was born a girl, why not call him Guo Xiang? If he was born a boy, why not call him a captive?"

"Guo Xiang, Guo Tu!" Guo Jing repeated to himself. The two names that Li Dao had given him had really stuck in his throat.

With a wave of his hand, Guo Jing shook his body and smiled foolishly. "Good job! Let's call it Guo Xiang's Capture. Thank you, Alliance Chief."

Everyone paid their respects to Li Dao again.

Under the candlelight, Huang Rong's expression turned slightly ugly. Since when did her child have to be named by someone else? She had always felt that Li Dao was not as simple as she appeared to be. Not only did she have a murderous nature, she was also extremely shrewd and shrewd.

In the end, Huang Rong didn't say anything. On the surface, she was still the dignified and intelligent Sect Leader Huang.