84_84561 Master Yideng knew about this before, and smiled slightly without any concern, saying, "Brother Zhou is talking very much, no need to mention the past!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong immediately became happy and said to Huang Rong: "Little Huang Rong, the old naughty boy is not afraid of you now. It depends on what methods you have. Just use them!"

Huang Rong burst out laughing and said, "Old naughty boy, then congratulations!" She had known about this for a long time and was not entangled. She asked Zhou Botong again, "Old naughty boy, why are you here by yourself this time? Senior Yinggu, Brother Fang and Guo'er?"

Zhou Botong laughed and said proudly, "Yinggu didn't come this time. Boy Fang and Boy Yang were left behind by me. They were not as fast as my old naughty boy!"

Huang Rong naturally would not believe Zhou Botong's words. Thinking of the news that she had received the news that the nearby Mongolian soldiers were mobilized, she had vaguely guessed where Fang Zhixing and Yang had passed.

Everyone had not seen each other for many years and they all recounted their old love. For a moment, there were laughter and joy on the top of Mount Hua. Not long after, Mu Lingzi, Qing Lingzi, He Zudao, Lan Tianhe, Zhang Yimang, Yanbo Diaosou, Master Tanhua, Shengyin and others also came one after another, and some even gathered together in groups of three or three. When Fang Zhixing invited everyone, he said that it was when the first snow ended in the twelfth lunar month, many people arrived at Mount Hua when the twelfth lunar month, and some had been staying for more than ten days and gathered at the foot of the mountain.

These people met Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Master Yideng, Zhou Botong and others and all came forward to pay their respects. These people were either famous people or young handsome men in the world, but when faced with these five legendary characters, their martial arts and seniority were much different. Naturally, they did not dare to neglect them.

After a rough count, there were already 17 people on Mount Hua, all of whom were qualified to participate in the competition. When Huang Yaoshi saw this scene, he sighed: "I have participated in the Huashan Sword Competition three times. This time it should be considered as a grand prize. Fang Xiaoyou made great contributions this time!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they nodded and said that although there were still many people in Huashan Sword Competition this time, there were many people who attended the meeting. Moreover, among these people, they were not just a substitute, but many of them had the qualifications to play more skilled, which was unprecedented. Especially those who participated in Huashan Sword Competition for the first time, were extremely grateful to Fang Zhixing.

As they were speaking, a voice came from the foot of the mountain: "I dare not praise you now. Please wait for a long time!" The voice was condensed and did not dissipate and entered everyone's ears. When everyone heard this, they saw three men and one woman quickly walking up the mountain. In an instant, they could see clearly that it was Fang Zhixing, Li Mochou, Yang Guo and Shen Qingchen.

When Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng and others saw this, they were all shocked. As the top masters in the world, they had never noticed that Fang Zhixing and others went up the mountain. However, Fang Zhixing could even hear their conversation clearly. This skill was really extraordinary.

Not to mention the surprise of everyone on the top of the mountain, Fang Zhixing and his four men had already arrived at the top of Mount Hua in the blink of an eye. After glanced at everyone, Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Everyone has come, but I have fallen to the end!"

"Brother Fang came here so late, did he go to the Mongolian military camp? I wonder what the results were like this time?" Huang Rong asked and laughed.

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "I don't know why the Mongolians were so careful about the gatherings of people like us in the martial arts gatherings. Last time, he sent someone to Junshan to meet the martial arts. This time he even transferred a team of ten thousand people to come over. I can't stand it and killed the leading ten thousand men and several thousand men with them. I think these Mongolian soldiers will be in chaos for a while!" As the initiator of the Huashan Sword Contest, he naturally had to consider all aspects. He heard the news of the mobilization of Mongolian soldiers and horses, and immediately responded, assassinating more than a dozen Mongolian generals with Li Mochou, Yang Guo, Shen Qingchen and others, making them unable to fight for the moment.

"Did the Mongolians do this to catch us all in one go? Humph!" Huang Yaoshi frowned and snorted coldly. Although he was not loyal to the Song Dynasty, he was even more disgusted with the Mongolians. He was extremely unhappy when he heard that they intended to use the army to encircle him and others.

Ouyang Feng was also unhappy. He helped Yang Guo who came to see him and said coldly: "If these people really dared to come, they would have to teach them a lesson. I haven't seen each other for many years. I don't know if these Mongolians have made progress!" When the Mongolian army marched westward, he fought with Guo Jing, who was commanding the army several times and was very familiar with the Mongolian soldiers and horses. As long as they were not surrounded by a large number of people, they were not afraid at all.

"Don't worry, everyone! Now that the heavy snow has just passed, the Mongolians will definitely not be able to go up the mountain even if they come here. Everyone just need to scatter and leave!" Seeing some people's eyes showing worries, Huang Rong comforted. The biggest reason why the Huashan Sword Competition was selected after the snowfall was that the large number of people were inconvenient to mobilize after the snow, which was more conducive to the performance of the experts in the martial arts world and escape from the encirclement of the large group of troops.

Everyone was relieved of their worries when they heard this. The martial arts of those who came to participate in the Huashan Sword Competition this time were not the best in the world, but also a hero in the world. Although they may not be able to rank in the top 30, the top 50 are certain. As long as they are careful, they will definitely leave safely. Although these people are afraid of the power of Mongolian soldiers, they will not be too afraid. As long as they do not resist head-on, they will be sure to escape.

"Has Master Yideng come too? I wonder if Senior Brother Ci'en has arrived?" Fang Zhixing asked Master Yideng. As one of the participants in the second Huashan Sword Contest, Master Ci'en - Qiu Qianren, who was the former one, was not as good as Master Yideng, Huang Yaoshi and others, but he could be said to be a match. Seeing that this person had not arrived yet, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask.

Master Yideng folded his hands together and said to Fang Zhixing: "Ci'en stayed in Dali on behalf of me, and I cannot come here this time. I hope the layman will forgive me if he is rude!"

Fang Zhixing hurriedly returned the greeting and replied, "Master's words are so serious! Dali is busy with state affairs, so I'm sorry to come here, but I'm not polite!" As he said that, he greeted the others one by one and greeted each other. Among the people invited this time, there were Guo Jing, Lu Youjiao, Wu Santong, Qiu Chuji, Song Daoan, Zen Master Tianming, Lao Jue Zhao, and the deaf and dumb Tou Tuo. In addition, the rest of the people were all here, with a total of twenty-one, which can be said to be the most prosperous in history!

However, even so, Fang Zhixing felt a little regretful. It was okay to say that seven of these nine people were qualified to compete for the number one in the world. Without two people participating, the Huashan Sword Contest was a bit disappointing. Thinking of Master Lin, Xiaolongnu, Master Shi Shugang and other people from the mountains and forests, as well as hostile people such as King Jinlun, which is even more regretful! "The world is so big that it is impossible to gather all the masters in the world!" Fang Zhixing thought in his heart. (To be continued).

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