Although everyone was sad, but not to the point of despair.

  And now the three 3 innate masters in the Mongolian camp have all been killed, so that the Mongolians have no threat.

  And there is Xian Yutong in the Great City of Good, who can kill the innate masters of the Song Dynasty. From this, the heroes of the Song Dynasty need not be afraid.

  Na Xian Yutong has now become the leader of the crowd, he calmed the mood of the crowd, and then reminded everyone to maintain their fighting spirit and fight the Mongols to the end.

  There are no disciples of the Emei sect in the hall, because the disciples of the Emei sect are all staying in their own courtyard.

  Everyone knew that when Gu Hongzi died, the disciples of the Emei Sect would definitely be very sad, so they didn't call them in the meeting this time.

  That Wudang Song Yuanqiao sighed: "Hey! This solitary hero is young, he is already a congenital master, and he should be the leader of my martial arts righteous path.

  But I didn't expect to die outside this great city this time, it's really a sigh."

  Shaolin Kongjian also put his palms together at this time, and said, "Amitabha, the hero of Guhongzi's house is kind-hearted, and his wit is unparalleled. If he died, it can be said that my Song Dynasty Wulin suffered a heavy loss."

  At this time, when Xian Yutong heard the two people praising Gu Hongzi, he was a little unhappy, and he said slowly: "What the two of you said is very true, this Gu Hongzi hero is indeed in the great city of goodness. A tragedy."

  "It's just that I, Song Paoze, were killed and injured a lot last night, and I can only say that the hero Gu Hongzi died for the country. We and others should follow his legacy and continue to fight the Mongols to the end. Now we must not feel sorry for ourselves."

  But Na Kongjian nodded and said, "Xianyutong Shaoxia is right. Now the Mongols are still there: Shanju City, eyeing tigers. Although they don't have congenital masters, we can't take it lightly."

  At this moment, Guan Neng of the Kongtong faction was very enthusiastic towards Xian Yutong: "Don't be afraid, everyone, there is still Xian Yu, the hero of Gu Hongzi's death.

  With few heroes, we can be invincible!"

  Guan Neng's flattery made Xian Yutong listen very useful.

  At this time, Song Yuanqiao looked at the catcher in front of him, and asked, "Is your injury still good?"

  The catcher was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master Catcher has suffered internal injuries, and it is inconvenient to see guests now."

  Song Yuanqiao sighed after hearing this: "Last night's battle was really too tragic, Lord Catcher killed several Mongolian masters in a row.

  And the hero Gu Hongzi seriously injured the tantric monk, and then fought to the death with the five evil ghost mother, it is really a role model for me."

  Then he looked at Kong Jian next to him: "Master, you and I should go to the small courtyard of the Emei School to have a look. The Sect Master Mie Xie is probably extremely sad at this time."

  Kong Jian folded his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, this time everyone came to this great city of goodness, and they have already put life and death aside.

  This is God's will, you and I can do nothing."

  At this time, in the small courtyard of the Emei Sect, the disciples had long been crying.

  That Ding Minjun was tearful, and his eyes were swollen like peaches.

  Although Ji Xiaofu was precocious, she was still in tears at the moment.

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  The other Emei sect junior sisters were all in grief and grief, and their cries permeated the entire small courtyard.

  When Gu Hongzi died, everyone just felt that the sky was falling.

  Among the crowd, only the one who did not shed tears.

  At this time, Shuxie was standing under the tree in the small courtyard with the Heavenly Sword in hand, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

  "Don't cry anymore, brother, he is not dead!"

  Shuixi shouted loudly at this time, and the cry in the small courtyard immediately.

  It came to an abrupt end.

  That Ding Minjun, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi, three little girls with red eyes, looked up at the extinction together.

  The other junior sisters also had tears on their faces, a little overwhelmed.

  "Senior brother's martial arts are strong, even the five evil ghost mothers can't kill brother!"

  Extinction said in a low voice.

  "Master, is it really true, is Uncle Master really all right?"

  Ding Minjun asked stupidly.

  Shuishui's face was cold at this time: "Of course it's fine, senior brother must have been in a battle with the five evil ghost mother and was seriously injured, so he found a place to secretly heal his wounds!"

  And Ji Xiaofu immediately asked: "Master Shishu, Master wants to heal, why don't you return to Shanju City?"

  Shuishui's expression did not change: "Senior brother and Wusha ghost mother fought a battle, and it should be unable to return at this time.

  Didn't the Mongols say that the senior brother fell off the cliff? The senior brother must be healing under the cliff, and when the injury improves, he will naturally return to Shanju City!"

  When the Emei disciple heard Zhan Zhuang's words, he felt a little confident in his heart.

  And everyone thought about it carefully at this time, and really felt that Gu Hongzi should not have died like this.

  My senior brother is highly skilled in martial arts and is well-known in the arena. One person can kill Guangmingding and fight against the entire Mingjiao without falling behind. How could such a person die so easily? down.

  But at this time, he put the Yitian Sword behind his back and said loudly: "I will go to that hall to discuss matters with the heroes, you stay in the courtyard, don't be sad.

  Senior brother will be back in a few days."

  After he finished speaking, Shuishui directly used Qinggong and walked towards the courtyard in the city. When he left the small courtyard, a trace of sadness appeared on Zuixian's face.

  She didn't know if her senior brother was still alive, she only remembered that after she came to this great city of goodness, the senior brother swore to her that he would not lose his life this time.

  Now these junior sisters and younger disciples are all safe and sound, the extinction only hopes to be alone

  The other Emei sect junior sisters were all in grief and grief, and their cries permeated the entire small courtyard.

  When Gu Hongzi died, everyone just felt that the sky was falling.

  Among the crowd, only the one who did not shed tears.

  At this time, Shuxie was standing under the tree in the small courtyard with the Heavenly Sword in hand, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

  "Don't cry anymore, brother, he is not dead!"

  Shuixi shouted loudly at this time, and the cry in the small courtyard immediately.

  It came to an abrupt end.

  That Ding Minjun, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi, three little girls with red eyes, looked up at the extinction together.

  The other junior sisters also had tears on their faces, a little overwhelmed.

  "Senior brother's martial arts are strong, even the five evil ghost mothers can't kill brother!"

  Extinction said in a low voice.

  "Master, is it really true, is Uncle Master really all right?"

  Ding Minjun asked stupidly.

  Shuishui's face was cold at this time: "Of course it's fine, senior brother must have been in a battle with the five evil ghost mother and was seriously injured, so he found a place to secretly heal his wounds!"

  And Ji Xiaofu immediately asked: "Master Shishu, Master wants to heal, why don't you return to Shanju City?"

  Shuishui's expression did not change: "Senior brother and Wusha ghost mother fought a battle, and it should be unable to return at this time.

  Didn't the Mongols say that the senior brother fell off the cliff? The senior brother must be healing under the cliff, and when the injury improves, he will naturally return to Shanju City!"

  When the Emei disciple heard Zhan Zhuang's words, he felt a little confident in his heart.

  And everyone thought about it carefully at this time, and really felt that Gu Hongzi should not have died like this.

  My senior brother is highly skilled in martial arts and is well-known in the arena. One person can kill Guangmingding and fight against the entire Mingjiao without falling behind. How could such a person die so easily? down.

  But at this time, he put the Yitian Sword behind his back and said loudly: "I will go to that hall to discuss matters with the heroes, you stay in the courtyard, don't be sad.

  Senior brother will be back in a few days."

  After he finished speaking, Shuishui directly used Qinggong and walked towards the courtyard in the city. When he left the small courtyard, a trace of sadness appeared on Zuixian's face.

  She didn't know if her senior brother was still alive, she only remembered that after she came to this great city of goodness, the senior brother swore to her that he would not lose his life this time.

  Now these junior sisters and younger disciples are all safe and sound, Chuanxie only hopes that Gu Hongzi can keep his promise and return safely.

  She has seen how powerful the five evil ghost mother is, but she is also full of confidence in her senior brother.

  Gu Hongzi has brought countless secrets and formations to the Emei faction these days, Mie Xie believes that his senior brother will definitely be able to turn the corner.

  If something really happened, Shuxie would just grit his teeth and stop thinking about it.

  At this time, there was a lot of people in the hall, and everyone gradually recovered from the fight. Now the situation in the Song Dynasty is very good, and everyone's hearts are relaxed a lot.

  Just as everyone was talking loudly, Mie Yitianjian walked in.

  It was as if she was carrying ten thousand years of ice on her body, everyone closed their mouths wherever she went, and then looked at her with complex expressions.

  Shuxie walked directly to the middle of the hall, looked around, and didn't see the strange eyes from everyone. Shuxie was inappropriate, just sat on the chair lightly.

  these human eyes

  Some are pitiful, some are fearful, and some are schadenfreude.

  At this time, Song Yuanqiao got up and asked in a low voice, "Sect Master Jujue, your body is so wounded that it can be healed."

  After listening to Song Yuanqiao's greetings, Najue's face softened a little: "There is no serious problem with Lao Song, who is worried."

  At this time, Guan Neng of the Kongtong faction stepped forward and asked with a strange expression: "Sect Master Shuixian, you must mourn."

  At this moment, Shuishui seemed to have a layer of frost on his face, and asked in an extremely cold tone, "Why do you want to mourn?"

  "This lonely hero passed away at a young age, and we are all very sad, but Sect Leader Mie Xie still has to hold on."

  That Guan said with a pretentious sigh.

  At this time, Sue Sue slapped the table with his palm, only to hear a bang, the table shattered inch by inch, and sawdust fell to the ground.

  "Guan Neng, this head is here to warn you that my senior brother is not dead yet, so there is no need for you to speak rude words here."

  And that Guan Neng was so frightened by the momentum of extinction that he took two steps back, and he didn't dare to speak.

  And Na Huashan Xianyutong smiled and said at this time: "Don't be angry, Sect Leader Miehui, we can all understand your feelings.

  But people can't be resurrected from the dead, and I hope Sect Master Shuixian can calm down."

  As soon as Xian Yutong said these words, the Yitian Sword in Shue's hand slammed into Xian Yutong's throat.

  "Xian Yutong, this head is here to warn you.

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