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At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Xiao Longnu looked at the rows of Mongolian cavalry in the distance, as well as several martial arts people in front.

Standing in front is a very tall and thin Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, with a body like a bamboo pole.

His forehead is slightly sunken, like a saucer, and he is the King of the Golden Wheel.

Next to Jin Lun Dharma King is Zhao Zhijing, followed by four weirdos wearing strange clothes.

One was tall and thin, with a bloodless face and a corpse-like appearance, but he was Xiaoxiangzi;

The other person is very short and black, and he is the master Nimoxing from Tianzhu;

One is eight feet tall, with thick hands and big feet, with a smirk on his face and dull eyes. He is Ma Guangzuo;

The other one has a high nose and deep eyes, curly yellow hair, a pearl hanging from his neck, and a jade bracelet on his wrist. He is a Persian barbarian named Yin Kexi.

Behind him were a group of lamas from the Vajra Sect of Tibetan Buddhism, who were followers of Jinlun Dharma King.

At this time, these people were all staring at Xiao Longnu with their mouths open, as if they were shocked by her beauty.

"When did the Quanzhen Religion collude with the Mongolian Tatars?"

Seeing the pig brother look on everyone's faces, Xiao Longnu snorted coldly and said.

"Witch, you harmed my Junior Brother Yin, everyone will find it and kill him!"

Zhao Zhijing was shocked, but when he saw the masters beside him, he felt reassured and complained bitterly.

"court death!"

Xiao Longnu's eyes turned cold, and she flicked out a burst of magic power, killing Zhao Zhijing on the spot.

hiss!
Outrageous?

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and they all took a step back, with shock on their faces.

There are rumors in the world that for more than a hundred years there was a legendary Xiantian realm expert who could release his true energy and kill enemies from ten feet away.

But as time went by, there was no such strong person in the world, and the release of true energy became a legend.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, they would see such a legendary strong man again.

"National Master, what should we do? Do we want to rush?"

Xiaoxiangzi's voice was trembling, and he looked at the leader, Jin Lun Dharma King.

The others were similarly frightened to death.

This is the legendary innate strong man. If they come to your door, aren't they going to die?
"Lao Na has practiced hard for many years and has cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the ninth level. He is already a strong man that our Vajra Sect has not seen in a hundred years."

Jin Lun Dharma King put his hands together, closed his eyes, and said with a flash of strong self-confidence: "This woman is only twenty years old. Even if she started practicing cultivation from her mother's womb, she would only have practiced cultivation for twenty years."

"Lao Na never believed that she could step into the legendary innate realm."

"What she did just now must have been intentional, just to scare us away."

He practiced hard for many years and became invincible in hiding. Only then did he step into the Central Plains with confidence, just to make a name for himself.

Now that we are visiting the Central Plains for the first time, how can we give up halfway?

"The Imperial Master is right. This woman must have used some trick to scare us away."

"really."

Ma Guangzuo, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and others looked at each other and agreed with King Jinlun's words.

Xiao Longnu's attack before had indeed scared them, but now they all regained their confidence after hearing what Jin Lun Dharma King said.

Yes, there has never been a strong person in the innate realm in the world for more than a hundred years. How can they be so easy to meet?

"Let Lao Na know her."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Jin Lun Dharma King regained his confidence.

"You were the one who killed my disciples Huodu and Dalba?"

He took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and with no trace of strangeness on his face, he questioned Xiao Longnu in unskilled Chinese.

"I guess so. How are you doing?"

Xiao Longnu nodded noncommittally and looked at the people in front of her with cold eyes.

These guys weren't good guys in the original books, and she didn't mind sending them on their way.

"You Han people often say, one life is for another, so accept your life."

King Jinlun decided to take action personally and start his first battle in the Central Plains.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more, just suffer death!"

Xiao Longnu took out the silver-white 'A1 laser pulse gun' and stood still with a half-smile expression on her face.

After Jinlun Dharma King said that, he waved his palm and attacked at an extremely fast speed, but no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as the laser pulse gun.

"call out"

Only a strong white light flashed by, and Jinlun Dharma King disappeared, leaving only a pile of black scum.

"Go to hell."

Now that she decided to take action, Xiao Longnu would no longer show mercy.

One child at a time, Xiao Xiangzi, Nimo Xing, Ma Guangzuo, Yin Kexi and others disappeared one after another.

"boom"

The Mongolian cavalry brought by King Jinlun exploded and became a commotion.

"Don't panic, form your formation and fire your arrows!"

The Captain of Ten Thousands hurriedly gave the order, but he didn't believe it. There was really one person who could defeat ten thousand people.

Although the martial arts of Jianghu people are powerful, when faced with thousands of arrows being fired, even if they have the ability to reach the sky, they can only exhaust their internal strength and die under the random arrows.

Sure enough, as the military order was passed down, the Mongolian cavalry formed a formation, nocked arrows, and aimed at the little dragon girl.

"put!"

With a command, tens of thousands of arrows flew up like meteors and shot at rapid speed.

"Ah!"

Xiao Longnu sneered, and with a thought, the magic power in her body came out, forming a thick magic barrier around her.

Tens of thousands of flying arrows shot towards her, but they seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle, unable to move even an inch around her.

Arrows fell one after another, and a rain of arrows fell from the sky.

"The wind is coming! The clouds are coming!"

Xiao Longnu gave a soft drink and made a hand gesture.

"Hoohoo."

As soon as she finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly rolled up from the clear sky, and a strong wind roared.

The strong wind whipped up layers of sand, forming large tornadoes that made the trees rustle.

"Thunder comes, rain comes!"

Xiao Longnu shouted again and pointed at the Mongolian cavalry.

"boom boom"

The sky changed again, with thunder and lightning among the dark clouds.

Thunder and lightning fell from the sky one after another, causing the Mongolian cavalry to flip over.

Another tornado swept through them, sucking them into the sky, and then smashed them into a pulp.

Soon, [-] Mongolian cavalry were beaten to pieces, out of formation, and suffered heavy casualties.

"withdraw!"

The remaining people all fled in all directions, only regretting that their parents had lost two legs.

Xiao Longnu stood there and did not continue to pursue them, letting them escape.

She took action against these ordinary Mongolian soldiers just to scare Xiao Xiao, not to kill for the sake of killing.

"receive!"

After everyone escaped, Xiao Longnu dispersed the dark clouds and strong wind in the sky.

The sky soon returned to bright sunshine, and everything seemed to be just a dream.

Only the broken limbs and broken arms everywhere told that this was not a dream, but a reality. "With my action this time, the Mongolian cavalry will no longer dare to enter the Zhongnan Mountains without permission, right?"

She stood with her hands behind her hands and said to the live broadcast camera: "Is this considered killing the chicken to scare the monkey?"

"The fight is finally over, and everyone's evaluation is that novices are pecking each other!"

Wang Mang yawned and said casually.

If he had not become an immortal in the past, he would have watched intently.

But now, he couldn't arouse the slightest interest in the fight between mere mortals.

"Haha, you can't say that."

Su Qing shook his head. It didn't matter to him whether he was a novice or an expert.

"After dealing with people like Jinlun, I'm going to Dashengguan to see what those people in the world mean?"

Xiao Longnu ignored Wang Mang's nonsense and said, "Although I don't care about the so-called reputation, I can't let the Quanzhen Sect confuse right and wrong."

"Go."

Su Qing nodded.

Dasheng Pass is an important pass between Henan and Hubei. The land is in a poor position, but the shops are not prosperous. From then on, the north was occupied by Mongolian soldiers.

Recently, the news that Guo Jing, the world-famous Hero Guo, and Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, and his wife, together with six real people from the Quanzhen Sect, convened a heroes conference has spread in the world.

On the road going south to north, east to west, many martial arts people were rushing to Dasheng Pass from all directions, either by car, horseback riding or on foot.

The heroes conference was hosted by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and the venue was Lujiazhuang in Dasheng Pass.

The owner of Lujiazhuang, Lu Guanying, married Cheng Yaojia, a lay disciple of the Quanzhen sect. He can also be regarded as a half disciple of the Quanzhen sect.

When he heard that Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, was killed by Xiao Longnu, the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect next door, and that the other party threatened to destroy the Quanzhen Sect, Lu Guanying was filled with righteous indignation and actively provided the venue and support for this hero conference.

On this day, it was the official day of the Heroes Conference. The heroes in the world received the hero post sent by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and they all came to Dasheng Pass in a dignified manner.

More than half of the world's famous heroes came to attend the meeting. This heroes meeting was a rare event in decades.

If it weren't for Guo Jing and Huang Rong's fame, wide network, and admiration from everyone, it would be difficult to invite so many martial arts heroes.

The venue was set up in the square of Lujiazhuang, and nearly a hundred tables were set up in a row. On the tables were mountains of meat and wine like streams.

Thousands of tycoons from all over the world were either fighting over each other or talking about old times. Lu Guanying didn't know how many pigs and sheep he had killed and how many jars of fine wine he had prepared.

The tables near the front are all seniors with high status in the world, or heroes, such as Geng Qiao Yudu, a disciple of Yideng, Hao Datong, Sun Buer of Quanzhen Sect, and others.

At this time, Lu Youjiao, the new leader of the Beggar Clan who had just taken office two days ago, stood up with his wine glass and said loudly:
"Everyone, I am Lu Youjiao, the new leader of the Beggar Clan. I would like to ask all my martial arts colleagues to take good care of me in the future. I am here to toast you all!"

After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass.

"Good drink!"

"Well done, Master Lu!"

The crowd applauded loudly.

"This hero conference is organized by Guo Daxia, Huang Nuxia and Quanzhen Sect Master. Now let's ask Master Changchun to speak!"

Lu Youjiao put down his wine glass and continued.

"I am a poor Taoist, Qiu Chuji, and I have met all the heroes."

Qiu Chuji stood up and gave a Taoist salute to everyone.

"I've met Master Qiu!"

All the heroes in the world returned the favor with their hands in hand.

"I'm ashamed to say that convening the Heroes Conference this time is really a helpless move."

Qiu Chuji continued: "By the way, the founder of our religion once had a good friend named Lin Chaoying."

After recounting the origins and grievances between the two sects, he continued: "The current leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect not only killed Pindao's disciples, but also threatened to destroy the sect. He had no choice but to move the sect southward and summon all the heroes of the world. Defend the enemy together.”

"Our religion doesn't want to be far away from our homeland. It's true that the demon girl is very powerful, so we have no choice but to seek help from all the heroes."

Hearing this, the heroes were in an uproar.

No one expected that Master Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect, would have such a grudge.

"So, is this your Quanzhen religion's excuse for colluding with the Mongols?"

A ethereal sound came from a distance, exploding in the ears of the heroes.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in white floated in from a distance and stepped into Lujiazhuang.

Zhongnan Mountain is about five hundred kilometers away from Dasheng Pass. With Xiao Longnu's strength, she used Qinggong and quickly arrived at Dasheng Pass.

"Sorceress shut up!"

Seeing Xiao Longnu's figure, Qiu Chuji shouted angrily.

When Huang Rong saw this, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she had a bad feeling in her heart, fearing that she was being tricked by Quanzhen's teaching.

"Master Changchun, can you let the little lady say a few words?"

After thinking for a moment, Huang Rong stood up and said with a smile.

"The witch is full of tricks, Mrs. Guo, be careful."

Qiu Chuji felt panicked. He never expected that Xiao Longnu would actually leave Zhongnan Mountain.

Moreover, how did she know that the Quanzhen Religion had colluded with the Mongols?
"it is good."

Huang Rong nodded and looked at Xiao Longnu.

"Miss Long, you said that the Quanzhen Religion colluded with the Mongols, is there any evidence?"

The grievances between the Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb Sect may be big or small, but compared to colluding with the Mongols, they are not worth mentioning.

Once what Xiao Longnu said is true, the Quanzhen Sect will be despised by the whole world, and everyone will punish it.

"When I came down from the mountain, the Mongolian national master led [-] Mongolian cavalry to surround Zhongnan Mountain. The person leading the way was none other than Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect."

Facing the gazes of thousands of people on the field and Huang Rong's questioning, Xiao Longnu threw Zhao Zhijing's body away and replied calmly.

The corpse was wearing the Taoist robe of the Quanzhen Sect. Someone recognized the identity of the corpse. It was Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Fart, you said you were surrounded by the Mongolian army, how come you are safe and sound?"

Qiu Chuji looked a little flustered and said loudly: "You are slandering!"

"Yes, how come you are safe and sound?"

"Obviously the preface does not match the postscript."

All the heroes in the world realized, yes, if they really encountered [-] Mongolian cavalry, how could they escape safely?
"Haha, it's very simple, just kill them all."

Xiao Longnu said, I am not targeting any one person, everyone present is a jerk.

"boom"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the world was in an uproar, showing disbelief.

"Whether you believe it or not, it makes no difference to me."

Xiao Longnu said in a calm tone: "I'm not interested in fighting and killing in the arena, as long as you don't bother me."

"But the Quanzhen Sect provokes you again and again. Do you really think I have no temper?"

"Everyone in the Quanzhen Church, get out and die!"

Taking advantage of the presence of all the heroes in the world, she prepared to go on a killing spree to scare the monkeys!
"Too deceiving!"

Qiu Chuji's face was ashen and he jumped out first.

"Clang Clang"

The other Quanzhen Sect disciples also left the table one after another, unsheathing their long swords and surrounding Xiao Longnu.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, let's go together."

Xiao Longnu refused to accept anyone who came, and raised her fingers.

"Tiangang Beidou Formation, enter!"

"kill!"

Qiu Chuji gave an order, and everyone took their positions according to the direction of the formation.

The war is about to break out. (End of chapter)