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Outside of Xiangyang City, the muddy roads were rouge colored.

There was the blood of the people and the blood of the Mongol army mixed with the earth, so the road was rouge colored.

Hundreds of martial artists were riding their horses, galloping towards the north.

The leader was a young master dressed in a white robe, holding onto the reins in one hand and a four foot long sword in the other.

Beside the white-robed young master was a woman wearing white clothes. She was as beautiful as a fairy. There was also a burly man in linen robes with a steel saber on his back.

Beside the woman and the big man were another group of martial artists.

The leader was naturally Li Dao. Then, Little Dragon Lady and Sun Zhenzi were to his left and right. Next were Guo Jing, Yang Guo, Zhu Ziru, Chang Wenxuan, Jing Tong, and Big or Small Martial Brothers.

After some discussion, Li Dao led these men to the north to assassinate the Mongol rulers.

Not to mention killing all the Mongol rulers, but as long as enough Mongol leaders died, the huge Mongol Empire would collapse.

The guards around the emperor and the princes must be very strong, so Li Dao did not ask for them to kill the Mongol emperor's subordinates. However, it was impossible for the Mongolian officials and generals to be as strict as the imperial family. As long as they could kill more senior officials and generals, it would be enough to cause a qualitative change.

Li Dao brought a group of Grass Pythons to pull the dragon down into the abyss.

After a few days of travel, these hundreds of people carefully avoided the Mongolian's line of sight and arrived at the Yellow River. If they continued forward, they would reach the capital of Mongolia.

Mongolia's nation-building, will be in the main, the country's name is Yuan, known as Yuan Da.

On the banks of the Yellow River, the river was rough and muddy, like a roaring dragon.

The horse faltered and whinnied at the huge dragon formed by the yellow river. Li Dao pulled the reins and stared at the surging Yellow River in silence for a long time.

The group of martial artists behind him discussed with each other with excited expressions. After all, if they were to say what they were going to do, it would be enough to scare anyone's heart out.

"Brother Guo, our target is clear, let's act according to last night's plan."

Li Dao dismounted, and the rest of the martial artists dismounted.

It was impossible for so many of the heroes of the Jianghu to enter the city together. Therefore, Li Dao's plan was to select those heroes of the Houtian third level or higher and enter the city to assassinate the Mongolian general and senior officials.

After selection, there were about four hundred people on the third floor or above.

The four hundred people were divided into small groups, with each group being either a team leader, a team leader, or two people, or five people.

For example, Guo Jing was a team leader who led ten experts in the martial arts world. Yang Guo was also a team leader, Zhu Ziru was one, and so was Lu Guanying.

Those who had high martial arts skills and didn't like to listen to orders would be divided into groups.

After disguising themselves, the four hundred plus people dispersed. Wave after wave of them snuck into the main hall.

It was agreed that they would make their move at night, gather at the city gate when they succeeded, and then kill their way out.

Most of the people had already dispersed, leaving only Li Dao, Guo Jing, Little Dragon Girl, and a dozen other people by the Yellow River's side.

Li Dao was in the same group as Little Dragon Girl and Sun Zhenzi. He couldn't be at ease letting Little Dragon Lady do things alone.

"Chief, we all have a set goal, then who is your goal?" Guo Jing led a few of his practitioners and didn't leave in a hurry, inquiring the doubts in his heart.

In the previous discussion, every team had a target for assassination except Li Dao himself. Thus, Guo Jing was very curious as to who Li Dao was aiming for.

Li Dao didn't directly answer him. Instead, he shifted his gaze to a dazzling palace in the distance.

Guo Qing stared blankly for a moment before stretching out a trembling finger towards the dazzling palace in the distance. "You want … you want …"

Guo Jing stuttered, his speech faltering.

Li Dao turned around and smiled at Guo Jing. "That's right. Just as you thought, my goal is to expand my base!"