C197 (1/2)

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.