In the restaurants of Xiangyang City, large and small, people from the martial arts world were passionately discussing amongst themselves.

Xiangyang City was no longer as lively as it used to be. It was said that the Mongolian Army was preparing and would soon attack the city.

It was at this moment that three Daoists riding horses arrived outside of Xiangyang City.

The old Daoist priest in the lead wore a gray Daoist robe, and his expression was ancient. He was none other than the King that had come to Xiangyang City to request Guo Jing to administer justice. Behind him were two third-generation disciples dressed in black Daoist robes.

They rode into the city without the slightest hesitation and headed straight for Guo Qing's mansion.

The Taoists of the True Sect were quite recognizable. A few of the martial artists who were originally planning to greet them immediately gave up on greeting when they saw the three mournful expressions on their faces.

Xiangyang City was very big. A trio of princes rode their horses and galloped along the streets. It was half an hour later before they arrived outside the Guo Mansion.

There was no need for a notice, because the servants of the Guo Mansion were aware of the relationship between Guo Jing and the entire True Sect.

He invited the trio from King's Hall into the mansion.

"Please wait a moment, Daoist Daoists. I'll go get Lord Guo."

The king returned the bow and replied, "Sorry for troubling you."

The servant didn't dare to say anything and ran off to look for Guo Qing.

"Dao Elder Wang, Senior Martial Brother Li, Senior Martial Brother Yu, you should have notified me earlier when you came. I can also go welcome the two of you!"

In a moment, a middle-aged man stepped through the door. His square face was full of righteousness, and his voice was bright. He was walking steadily.

It was none other than the great hero of the generation, Guo Jing.

"Jing Er!"

Wang Tong stood up and cupped his hands. His eyes were bloodshot and his voice was choked with emotions.

"Dao Elder Wang, what happened to you two?"

Even if Guo Jing had been honest and straightforward, he'd felt that the atmosphere wasn't right.

Wang Pingyi wanted to say something, but the words were already on the tip of his tongue, so he didn't know what to say.

"Senior brother Li, what happened?"

Guo Jing turned to Li Zhizhang and asked.

"Brother Guo, you have to avenge us!"

Li Zhi Chang's expression was pained. He didn't think too much about it.

"What's going on?" Guo Jing's voice became stern, and his warm eyes became sharp.

There was no need to think about it, something big must have happened in the entire True Sect. Otherwise, they wouldn't have such an expression.

"It's still not that Swordfiend Li Dao. That person attacked Mount South Mountain, Martial Uncle Sun, Martial Uncle Hao …" They were all harmed by him! "

Li Zhi Chang gritted his teeth and explained everything that had happened. From Li Dao going up the mountain to learning martial arts, to Ma Yu refusing, to Zhao Zhi Jing coveting Li Dao's treasured sword, to him being hunted down, and then Li Dao coming back for revenge. He explained everything in detail. There was no exaggeration, only deep-seated hatred.

Guo Jing flew into a rage as he heard this. He stood up and slammed his hand down on the table, leaving a clear handprint on the yellow pear.

"How preposterous, how preposterous! Daoist Sun, what's Taoist Hao's fault? This person actually killed so many innocent people. "

After a while, Guo Jing seemed to suddenly remember something and eagerly asked, "Where's son?" Are you all right? "

His expression was nervous. After all, that was the only remaining blood of his sworn brother.

Wang Pingyi's eyes flashed, and he answered, "Yang Lao is safe and sound."

When Guo Jing heard Yang Chen say that he had nothing better to do, he calmed down and said, "Dao Elder Wang, Senior Brothers, you two have a long journey ahead of you. You should go rest first. "Don't worry, I won't sit back and do nothing about this."

Seeing Guo Jing's solemn expression, Wang Pingyi nodded his head and went off to rest with Li Zhi Chang.

Guo Jing paced back and forth in the great hall. He actually didn't know that a character like Li Dao had appeared in the martial arts world.

The crux of the matter was that this young man had his strong martial arts skills, but chose not to follow the right path and instead chose to follow the wrong path. This was something that Grand Hero Guo couldn't tolerate.