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But I don’t feel excited at all. Let’s talk about it later.

"What did Master say? Xiang'er doesn't want to get married!"

"Haha... Xiang'er, you little witch is so shy!"

Time passed by, and Guo Xiang seemed to be stuck in Wuji Valley, having lived here for two years.

Two years later, he was still worried about his parents, so he left Wuji Valley. Wuji also specifically asked this guy not to publicize his seclusion, otherwise why would he live in seclusion in the future?

Three years later, on this day, Wuji heard from Wufan that the Mongolian army was heading south again.

"Fan'er, Ying'er, you guys are here, I'm going out for a while!"

"Yes, grandpa and daddy!"

Although Wuji broke through the congenital condition and cleansed the menstruation and cut the marrow, the congenital cartilage has long since recovered.

But after sitting in a wheelchair for decades, he didn't like to keep his feet on the ground anymore. He still sat in the wheelchair and quickly disappeared into the Wuji Valley.

Half a year...

Wuji finally arrived outside Xiangyang City. He stood there for a long time looking at the monument to heroes that was dozens of meters high. He thought about Hong Qigong who loved to eat, Dong Xi who had an unstable personality, and Nan Di Yideng who was devoted to the world.

Li Mochou, the red-trained fairy who was once feared by everyone in the world, Lin Huan from the back mountain of Quanzhen, and all my senior brothers.

As well as the heroes and ordinary troops outside Xiangyang City who defended without fear of death.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, the majestic innate true energy was transported, and the sword intention he printed casually.

As long as he doesn't die, anyone who destroys the monument in the future will be killed by the innate sword intent he imprinted and blasted by the innate true essence.

"Master, Master, Master, Master?"

Wuji turned around and looked at Yang Kang, Yang Guo, Yang Potian and his grandson, but at this time all three of them were dejected.

Yang Kang is also in his seventies or eighties, but he has profound martial arts and is still in good health.

"Kang'er, Guo'er, Potian! Are you here because Mongolia invades the south again?"

"Yes, master, after a battle more than ten years ago, Jianghu fell into decline, and now it is impossible to win again.

Moreover, having learned the lesson from last time, Kublai Khan must be extremely prepared this time.

So we come to persuade the elder brother to give up Xiangyang! Unfortunately, the elder brother swears to live and die with Xiangyang!

And his children and sons-in-law made the same decision, which pissed me off!

They also refined a knife and a sword and hid their martial arts in them, hoping that people in the future can restore the Han family to the world!"

"Your sworn brother has a bad temper, and you don't know that once he makes a decision, he will go to the end!

Kang'er, you take Guo'er with you, Potian should find a place to live first.

Before the army attacks, I have my own way to make this stubborn person give up Xiangyang."

"Yes, master! Aren't you coming with us?"

Wujizi: "Let's get together, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's catch up on old times!

Huh? This kid is here to help Jinger?"

"Master, do you know him? This is Zhang Junbao, who is also a genius in recent years!"

"Senior Yang! This senior! After more than ten years, you are still the same as before. It's amazing!"

Yang Guo: "Brother Junbao, this is my father Yang Kang, and this is my son Yang Potian.

As for this person, even though he is young, he is actually nearly a hundred years old. This is my master Wuji Zhenren."

"Ah...the best in the world, the master of Guo Daxia, Yang Kang Daxia, Wuwu Daxia, etc.?

Junior Zhang Junbao, pay your respects to Master Wuji!"

Wujizi smiled and said: "You're welcome, Junbao, we met in Huashan more than ten years ago.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed and you have become a warrior at the highest level. Very good!

I am optimistic about you and your future achievements will not be lower than mine!

You must be here, Junbao, to support you. The Mongolian army has not yet arrived. If you find an inn, if you don't understand anything, I, Kang'er, and even Guo'er can give you guidance.

Kang'er is a half-step innate, Guo'er is a peerless martial artist, and his guidance is more than enough for you!"

Yang Guo: "What——!!!Master, do you think this kid is expected to be gifted in the future?"

If you don’t see it, you just look stupid.”

Yang Kang and Yang Potian also stared at Zhang Junbao with great curiosity.

Zhang Junbao said embarrassedly: "Hey, thank you so much, Master Yang, thank you so much, Senior Yang, the Condor Hero!

Wuji Zhenren is joking, how can this junior compete with you!

Not to mention innateness, even half a step of innateness is just a luxury!"

After a few days passed, Zhang Junbao asked all his doubts about martial arts. At first Yang Guo could give him advice, but later it was Yang Kang who gave him advice.

In fact, the question Zhang Junbao asked was not about martial arts, but about martial arts.

He asked about philosophy, not martial arts.

Later, Wuji answered him one by one and was amazed that this guy had such vision at such a young age.

In the end, Wuji even told him the acupuncture points of Ren and Du's two meridians and the precautions.

Although Yang Kang had been told by Wuji a long time ago, he listened humbly.

During this period, Zhang Junbao followed a few people, practicing and asking questions when they didn't understand. In the blink of an eye, half a year passed, and the Mongolian army finally laid siege to the city.

"Kang'er, Guo'er, Potian, Junbao, I'll be the only one who can save people. You prepare a carriage outside the city!

Nowadays, the Guo Mansion in the city includes Jing'er and his wife, Polu, Yeluqi, Guo Fu, Xiang'er and others.

One carriage is enough. After we rescue the people, we will leave!"

"Yes, Senior Master, Master, Master and Ancestor!"

Wuji disappeared in the inn and came to the roof of Guo Mansion. He looked at Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Yeluqi, Guo Fu, Guo Polu and Guo Xiang who were looking forward to death. He had a headache.

Guo Jing looked gloomy and ashamed, and felt extremely guilty: "Polu, Xiang'er, Fu'er, Qi'er, Rong'er and I swear to live or die with Xiangyang.

You go, there is no need for our decision to affect you!"

"No, father-in-law, Qi'er is the leader of the Beggar Clan, and he also lives and dies with Xiangyang."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-Dad, mother, if Fu'er Xiang'er can't leave, we will live and die with Xiangyang!"

"You—! Don't you think Ronger and I will feel at ease on the road to hell?"

Guo Xiang: "Why don't the parents let their daughter feel at ease even if they are going to hell?"

"You——, you! Oh, that's all!"

Boom

But Guo Jing suddenly made a cold move and knocked Guo Xiang and Guo Polu unconscious.

Looking at Yelu Qi, Guo Fu ordered: "If you think of me as your father, I will take Xiang'er and fly far away.

Xiang'er, Polu is still young. Even if you can bear to live and die with Xiangyang, can you bear to have Xiang'er and Polu buried with this city?

After leaving, remember to retain your strength. Master, the old man said, the Yuan Dynasty's national destiny only lasted for a hundred years.

For life, there are many changes, but for the river of history, it is just a moment."

"Yes, Qi'er, Fu'er, you go, I beg you as my mother.

You can leave, go to Kangdi's place, or go to Kunlun Mountain to look for Master Wuji!

It's up to you, but remember not to show up in the arena.

Otherwise, Meng Yuan will get rid of you at all costs.
Chapter completed!