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After meeting with Guo Qing and the rest, the atmosphere was a bit awkward. After all, Li Dao had cut off Guo Qing's left palm.

Zhu Zilu, who was holding a brush in his hand, nodded to Li Dao and let out a kind smile.

Yang Lao's sword pierced through the chest of a Mongolian soldier and ran towards Li Dao and Xiao Long. His face was full of joy. "Big brother, big sister Long, why have you two come here?"

It was not bad that Li Dao had cut off Guo Jing's hand, but it was Guo Jing who had injured Little Dragon Girl first. In the end, Li Dao did not kill Guo Jing, and Yang Guo was already very grateful to Li Dao. At one point, Yang believed Li Dao didn't kill Guo Qing out of respect for him.

"He can't let you go. Come over and take a look." Xiao Long smiled gently.

The joy on Yangguo's face deepened. He knew that his elder brother wasn't a heartless and heartless person, he was still concerned about his sworn brother.

Li Dao was silent. He knew what Xiao Longnu meant, but it was true. He did not have such complicated feelings towards Yang Tong. He had come to Xiangyang just for the power of karmic luck.

Seeing Li Dao fall silent, Yang Chen didn't mind. He knew Li Dao's personality.

Guo Fu, who was still in the distance, bit her lips and scolded indignantly, "That ungrateful bastard Yang, to think that my dad was still so good to him, but he ended up like this!"

Big or Small Martial Brother had killed two Mongolian soldiers. He stood protectively beside Guo Fu and said, "That's right, that kid really isn't that kind of person."

In addition to Yang Guo and Zhu Ziru, there were also many martial artists who showed good will towards Li Dao. They called him Great Hero Li.

In front of the righteousness of the nation, many people were still able to distinguish between good and bad. Regardless of how Li Dao used to be, now that he was here, he was a hero that could support both heaven and earth.

Moreover, Li Dao's previous actions weren't impossible to understand. Killing all of the disciples of the True Sect was because the True Sect had offended him first, and cutting off Guo Jing's palm was because Guo Jing had injured Little Dragon Lady. Many people calmed their hearts and thought that Li Dao wasn't as wicked as the rumors said he was.

Faced with Yang Chen's pleasant surprise, Li Dao patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, let's kill the enemy first. After we kill the Mongols, we will have a good drink."

Yang Zhao nodded vigorously, "I'll listen to what big brother says!"

Immediately, Li Dao once again threw himself into the slaughter. Unknowingly, his white robe had been dyed red and white.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing sat back to back, one hand touching their bulging stomachs as they shouted, "Brother Jing, let's retreat into the city. Who knows how many more brothers will die if we continue fighting."

Guo Jing panted heavily as he raised his head to look around him. Many of the Song Dynasty's soldiers and heroes had fallen into a pool of blood.

However, the Mongol army was organized in a neat line. There was even a pair of elite troops that had circled around the city gate. Guo Jing's face darkened. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead as he shouted for them to retreat.

Immediately, the soldiers and martial artists retreated as they killed. They had no more strength left.

"Brother Jing, let's go as well." Huang Rong pulled Guo Qing along as she looked at the retreating soldiers and the group of martial practitioners.

However, Guo Jing remained unmoving. He turned around and brushed away Huang Rong's hand, before straightening her face and saying, "I cannot retreat. If no one blocks them, the Mongolian Army will invade the city."

Huang Rong naturally understood this logic, but with Guo Jing's broken palm, his fighting prowess plummeted. Would it really be alright for him to cut off Guo Jing's back? But if Guo Jing didn't stay behind, who could stay behind?

Li Dao waved his hand and a string of heads fell from the sky. He then pulled the little dragon girl towards Guo Jing. Naturally, he knew what the situation was, so he decided to do something.

Seeing Li Dao walk towards him, Guo Qing didn't know what to say. Huang Rong looked at him warily, fearing that he would suddenly make a move.

Li Dao opened his mouth and said in a calm tone, "You guys go back first. Leave this to me."

Guo Jing was visibly moved as he asked, "Do you know that staying behind means you'll have to face the army alone?"

Li Dao ignored him and looked around. Then, he opened his mouth and said, "There are some things that must be done by someone. No matter what prejudice you have toward me, I am still a Chinese!"

"You …" Guo Jing's lips trembled, unable to speak in that moment.

Li Dao reached out and patted Guo Jing's shoulder, a smile on his face as he said, "Alright, stop being so girly. The great hero, will serve the nation and the people." Hurry up and go back. Leave this to me. "Also, take care of her for me. If she loses even a hair on her head, I will come back to settle the score with you." As he spoke, he pulled the little dragon girl in front of him.

Guo Jing's eyes watered a little as he nodded fiercely at Li Dao. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of her." "Also, you must live!"

Then, without hesitation, he pulled Little Dragon Girl and retreated towards the city gate. He only had one hand and couldn't pull Huang Rong, so he could only pull Little Dragon Girl and retreated towards the city gate.

Little Dragon Lady looked worriedly at Li Dao, allowing Guo Jing to pull her back towards the city gates.

Seeing the retreat of the enemy, the Mongol soldiers became even more angry and increased their offensive.

Li Dao gave the little dragon girl a reassured look. Then, he turned around to look at the Mongolian Army's big subordinate, Kublai Lie. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. That was the true power of destiny!