Chapter 47 Why Bother to Die Here?

Outside the capital city, in a forest.

Jiang Que looked at Guo Jing with a strange face, "Brother Guo has followed!"

Guo Jing, who was leaving the city, couldn't help but blushed, and said in embarrassment: "Ahem, I think Brother Jiang is right."

If those people were smarter, they might still be able to find a way to escape, after all, they hadn't been destroyed; if they were extremely stupid, they would probably have to bury their bones in Prince Zhao's Mansion.

"Brother Jiang, I don't know where you want to go next?" Guo Jing looked at Jiang Xiao and asked excitedly.

This surprised Jiang Chi, this honest man wants to go with him?

Thinking of this, he said lightly: "Traveling around the world is nothing more than a chivalrous act to kill bandits and bandits, and eliminate harm and strong people for the people!"

"Okay." Guo Jing was sad. In comparison, he didn't have the courage of a great man to serve the country and the people - he was just a young and ignorant boy.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao touched his nose quietly, "Did I hit him? If a generation of heroes continues to sink like this, won't I be ruined by me?"

How can this work!

So, he said again: "Brother Guo, you have your own way, don't deliberately follow me, you will understand your mission in the future!"

Hearing these words, Guo Jing was a little puzzled, and asked in confusion, "I still have a mission? Why don't I know..."

Just as he was about to think, Jiang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Okay Brother Guo, now I'm leaving, I advise you to leave Dadu as soon as possible, you can't change anything by yourself."

Guo Jing nodded in a strange way, "Well, you are right, I have to go to Jiaxing Zuixianlou to wait for a martial arts competition, and then I will go to Brother Jiang!"

If he hadn't heard about the relic incident on the way and wanted to join in the fun, and was later fooled by Hong Qigong, he wouldn't have come to Dadu.

For some reason, he always felt that Jiang Xiao knew a lot, and he should be able to learn a lot by following him, and then he would travel around the rivers and lakes, return to the grasslands to get married, and fulfill his promise.

Jiang Chi left slowly, leaving only a voice, "You can find me in Lin'an Mansion!"

"I see."

Guo Jing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and murmured: "Brother Jiang is really a good man, everyone must have misunderstood him before!"

...

In the capital city, the ruined walls are full of ruins, and corpses can be seen every few meters. There are Jin people, there are also Jianghu warriors, and most of them are ordinary people.

"The old beggar is here to meet you!" Hong Qigong took the lead and charged towards Jin Bing.

Sha Tongtian and Hou Haitong subconsciously yelled together: "We two brothers and sisters are here to fight you!"

The fight continued, Hong Qigong flipped his palm and swung the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, defeating the two of them within three to five strokes, he said coldly: "Why bother to die here?"

Sha Tongtian and Hou Haitong's faces immediately turned ashen. If they had known Hong Qigong was here, how could they have come up? The sound just now was just subconsciously said!

And these words were also said by Wanyan Honglie in front of King Zhao's residence to Vajra Dharma King and Monk Duzhen.

"Everyone, you can't escape."

Seeing that they have already fought out and successfully entered the crowd, they have killed many golden soldiers, but that's all, Wanyan Honglie doesn't care whether the ordinary golden soldiers die or not.

Looking coldly at these surviving people, the sixth prince of the Dajin Kingdom finally showed a ferocious smile, "Hundreds of people entered, but now there are only a few of you left, why bother to come here to die?

This king originally didn't want to be your enemy, but you untouchables are really deceiving people too much. How can I allow you to be so arrogant as a Dajin prince! "

The sonorous and powerful voices made those who survived by chance all look ashamed and regretful.

There is only one person left in the Tantric Sect, only one person left in Shaolin, only Qiu Qianren is left in the Iron Palm Gang, and there is also one in the Beggar Gang. The Quanzhen Seven Masters are all there, but all of them are seriously injured.

With such a loss, it can be described as heavy.

"Old thief Wanyan, stop talking nonsense, isn't it just fighting, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Qiu Qianren raised his eyelids and shouted angrily: "If you are inferior to people, you deserve to die."

Others thought the same way, if Jiang Xiao knew about it, he would have to thank them—killing aliens is tantamount to serving the country and the people.

"That's right!" Wanyan Honglie nodded, agreeing with Qiu Qianren's words, "So if you lose, you have to die."

The anger in his heart was hard to contain, the good palace was destroyed like this, it's no wonder he wasn't angry.

On the side, Monk Duzhen, who was seriously injured, said with a gloomy face, "My Shaolin will have this enmity with you Dajin from now on, and I will never die!"

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

Looking at Monk Duzhen in surprise, Wanyan Honglie said without showing any weakness: "Since the Second Emperor was taken captive back then, Bianliang in Tokyo has fallen, and after being exploited by the false Chu and the false Qi, it is now in the hands of our Dajin Kingdom. Your Shaolin is located on Songshan Mountain, so it seems not far from Tokyo back then!"

Hearing this, Monk Duzhen's face immediately turned livid, he still knew who the second emperor was, Huizong and Qinzong back then!

Because of this, Shaolin closed the mountain just to show off its fame, for fear of being remembered by the Jin people—you know, at that time, the Jin people supported the two regimes of the puppet Chu and the puppet Qi in that land, and the latter two regimes were weak. The unbearable generation, the Jinren took over by himself.

"King Zhao, are you really going to put me to death?" Qiu Chuji stood up with a gloomy face, and asked abruptly: "Back then, your Dajin Kingdom established my Quanzhen Sect as the state religion, and you..."

He wanted to continue to say something to vent his anger, but was interrupted by Wanyan Honglie, "Wait, Daoist Qiu can eat randomly, but we have to make it clear. You also know that my Dajin Kingdom established the Quanzhen Sect as a State religion, this king treats you like this, but how do you treat me?

Separating husband and wife, seizing the heirs, causing disturbances in the palace, and trying to destroy the king in the chaos, such things as destroying human relations and corrupting common principles are only done by Quanzhen.

This king treats you well, is this how you repay me? "

It's good not to mention Quanzhen religion, but when he mentions it, he doesn't get angry. Before the incident happened, he wrote to the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin to establish Quanzhen as the state religion, allowing him to preach freely. Even Qiu Chuji was good at drinking and drinking in the palace He was waiting for the dishes, and he didn't dare to be negligent, but these people acted one way on the surface and another way behind their backs, which hurt him a lot, how could he tolerate it!

After causing a commotion, Ma Yu was so angry that his old face turned black, and roared: "Wanyan Honglie, don't talk nonsense to stir up right and wrong, then Yang Kang is a descendant of a hero of the Yang family, but you let him recognize a thief as his father, and his heart will be punished." !"

He wanted to influence Yang Kang in order to let them live. After all, Yang Kang was manipulating the army, but he only responded with one cold word: "Kill!"

Yang Kang's face turned cold, and he said again: "You trespassing on the palace without permission is an unforgivable crime, and you should be sentenced to death!"

With a wave to the Jin Bing beside him, a group of people rushed up, even if they used crowd tactics to keep these bastards behind.

But for the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, Monk Duzhen and the others, a greater crisis is approaching, and unwillingness and loneliness are printed on their faces, which seems to correspond to the sentence: Why bother to die here? ——Come here a thousand miles away, what will you get if you don’t die?