Chapter 62: The relationship is broken
In the hall, there is obviously a confrontation between the two parties, one side is the Central Plains martial arts heroes, and the other side is a Mongolian wearing Mongolian costumes, and between the two parties, the new leader of the beggar gang, Lu Youjiao, is wielding a green dog-beating stick and a middle-aged man holding a folding fan, who looks elegant and looks like a noble son.
Seeing this, Huang Rong frowned, and said softly: "It's over, Lu Youjiao is going to lose." Holding Guo Fu with one hand and Yang Guo with the other, he hurriedly walked to Guo Jing's side.
Guo Jing saw his wife coming, as if he had seen a savior, he breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Rong'er, you are here." When I saw Yang Guo on the side, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and my face was red.
Yang Guo arched his hand and said: "Uncle Guo, the business is important", turned around to watch the fight, and only listened to Huang Rong said: "Brother Jing, don't worry, we are good children, and we have just quit the Quanzhen Sect, and we have not broken any rules." Yang Guo smiled faintly, studied how Lu Youjiao lost, and said in his heart: "Now that the scene is chaotic and Aunt Guo is unwell, I better not leave yet, if I can help, I will take a hand, and I should repay the Guo family for their kindness in the past." ”
Guo Jing held Huang Rong's hand and said with relief: "That's good, that's good, Rong'er, I'll tell you", and told Huang Rong who was coming and the situation in the hall.
It turned out that the Mongols learned that the heroes and righteous men of the Central Plains gathered at Dashengguan to elect the leader of the "Anti-Mongolian and Protective National League", and specially sent the Jinlun National Master and his two apprentices, the Mongolian princes Huodu and Darba, to stir up the situation and compete for the long and short, and wanted to get the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in order to order the Central Plains martial arts people to surrender to Mongolia and the Song Dynasty, and clear the way for the attack on the Song Dynasty.
At this time, it was Huo Du who was facing Lu You's feet.
Huang Rong sighed: "It doesn't matter what kind of national teacher or prince he is, he has already started to fight and think of other ways, he can only fight to the end, see which side can win, fortunately, he hasn't set the rules yet, and he can think of ideas again." ”
On the field, Lu Youjiao was really as Huang Rong said, and after insisting on a cup of tea, Huo Du stepped on his foot bones and took away the dog beating stick. In this way, the momentum of the Mongolian side soared and applauded, and the martial arts people in the Central Plains regretted, resented, and swallowed their anger.
Lu Youjiao walked to Huang Rong's side with the support of the two beggar disciples, ashamed.
Zhu Ziliu hurriedly stepped forward to connect the acupoints to stop the bleeding for Lu You's foot pain.
Huang Rong stuffed a Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill for Lu Youjiao, and said, "Gang Master Lu, don't think about it, go and treat the injury first, we are here." Urge the disciple to quickly push Lu You's feet to the back, so as not to let him go.
As soon as Lu You's feet were carried away, everyone only listened to Huo Dudao: "The dog-beating stick method is nothing more than that", and if he held the dog-beating stick high, he was about to break.
Huang Rong was startled, and shouted "Wait" and was about to step forward to take back the treasure of the town gang, only to hear someone suddenly in her ear: "Aunt Guo, rest." With a slight slap on the shoulder, his body leaned against Guo Jing, the blue shadow flashed in front of him, and his eyes followed, Yang Guo had already arrived in front of Huo Du. Huang Rong couldn't see what Yang Guo was doing, the green and crystal bamboo stick had been taken back from Huo Du's hands, and it was intact and undamaged.
Yang Guo put the bamboo stick in his hand in a circle, ignored the stunned Huo Du, pointed his toes, fell together, returned to Huang Rong's side, held the dog beating stick in both hands and offered it, turned back to Huo Du and said: "The little dog is not well-behaved, he didn't send the stick back to the owner quickly, and he wanted to entertain himself, play for a while, the family was not trained well, so everyone laughed." "Speaking, learn to play monkey on the street
Arched his hands and apologized to the Quartet.
The ancient tomb is unparalleled in the world, the moves are ingenious, Yang Guo's body is as fast as lightning, the people in the rivers and lakes present only saw a blue shadow dangling around, fixed their eyes, Huo Du's hand was empty, Huang Rong took the bamboo stick from the hand of a blue-clothed young man with a smile, one by one was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and they all cast their eyes at Yang Guo, the scene was quiet for a moment, and then he heard Yang Guo turn around and scold Huo Du as a "dog", and couldn't help laughing, diluting the declining atmosphere of Fang Cailu's failure.
Huo Du was ridiculed, furious, and pointed at Yang and said, "Little brute, who are you?" ”
Yang Guo turned a deaf ear and said in his heart: "How can people talk to animals." ”
Huo Du saw that Yang Guo despised himself, and his anger was even stronger, however, Yang Guo stood next to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, if he walked over, it would be tantamount to throwing himself into a net, so he had to stand in place and said angrily: "Little beast, who are you?" In what capacity did you stand out for the beggars? ”
Yang Guo ignored it and said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong: "Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo, it's weird to stand up, let's sit down and talk, the barking of the vicious dog is endless." is still scolding Huo for being a "dog".
Huang Rong knew that Yang Guo was thinking about herself, so she secretly praised it, and said: "Guo'er, you are right, I heard that Mongolian dogs have great strength, full of energy, and a loud voice, and they are very noisy. With a sweep of his eyes, he counted the number of people, and ordered Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen to bring their subordinates to move chairs over.
Huang Rong thought to herself: "If I am the only one who sits, it will inevitably make the Jinlun National Master on the opposite side suspicious, and see that I am not feeling well, it is better to sit down one after another, with a straight waist, and it can also appear that I am full of confidence, and I have no fear, and it is not bad to put an empty city plan without a city." ”
So, more than a dozen Taishi chairs sat north and faced south, lined up, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Zhu Ziliu, Lu Guanying and his wife, Yu Yin and other identities and statuses all sat down, it seemed, it really increased momentum, as if they didn't look at each other in their eyes and took them to heart.
Guo Fu saw that the seat next to her mother was empty, so she was about to rush to sit down, but unexpectedly, Huang Rong's bamboo stick was lightly blocked and knocked on her leg.
Guo Fu said angrily: "Mom, what are you doing?" I thought Huang Rong was joking with herself.
Huang Rong said: "Fu'er, this is not your seat, go to Dunru and Xiuwen." ”
Guo Fu pursed his lips, but he was still obedient, he didn't dare to be a scoundrel at this moment, so he stuck out his tongue and ran to a distance, close to the corner of the wall, and got together with the Wu brothers. However, as soon as Guo Fu sat down and was about to laugh with the Wu brothers, he saw Yang Guo sitting next to Huang Rong, his face changed in an instant, and he was dissatisfied: "What kind of hero is he, why is he sitting?" Pulling Wu Xiuwen's sleeve with his left hand, and pulling the corner of Wu Dunru's clothes with his right hand, he kept saying: "Look, look, my mother let her own daughter sit in the corner, and actually let a stinky boy with no name and no point sit in that good seat, why should he?" He was not convinced, and felt that he had been left out.
Wu Xiuwen glanced at Yang Guo, who was warmly treated by Guo Jing, and said in a strange manner: "Who makes people have color and picks cheap things, and now that they are in the limelight, don't they make themselves heroes?" He turned to look at Guo Fu and said flatteringly: "Sister Fu, don't be angry, we don't have the same knowledge as him, it's not worth it." ”
Wu Dunru didn't say anything, but he thought about it about the same thing as his younger brother in his heart.
Guo Fu said angrily: "He knew that he was cheating and playing tricks when he was a child, and sure enough, the country is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change, hum." ”
Guo Fu, Wu Dunru, and Wu Xiuwen's brothers and sisters practiced martial arts under Guo Jing's hands, although they learned excellent kung fu, but because Guo Jing was really not suitable for being a master, he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't explain it.
Fang Cai, Yang Guo snatched the dog stick, and his martial arts were extremely exquisite. Don't say that Huang Rong didn't see it clearly, even Huo Du, who was robbed of the dog beating stick, was confused, and he didn't know why. Among the people present, only Guo Jing and Jinlun Guoshi could see some ways, not to mention the three of them, because their skills were limited and their knowledge was short-sighted, so they only thought that Yang Guo was deliberately in the limelight and picked up cheap.
Wu Xiuwen persuaded: "Sister Fu, okay, eat an orange, don't be angry with yourself, we are not all the way with him, why bother." As he spoke, he peeled the orange in his hand, broke a petal and tasted it himself, and said with a smile: "Sweet, don't worry about sour teeth." ”
Guo Fu said: "Brother Xiaowu is still good to me." "Temper comes and goes fast, laughs and eats oranges.
Wu Xiuwen was praised by Guo Fu and raised his eyebrows at his brother.
Wu Dunru still didn't say anything, turned his face to look at Huo Du, who was singing a one-man show in the middle of the hall, his eyes were dark.
Guo Jing saw that Yang Guo was excellent in kung fu, and the enemy was quite talented, and he liked him even more in his heart, and said eagerly: "Guo'er, your kung fu is so wonderful, tell Uncle Guo, who did you learn from?" "I don't care about the Quanzhen Sect anymore.
Yang said: "Uncle Guo, the master has an order, and it is inconvenient to tell him, so I can't help it." But he thought in his heart: "The ancient tomb sent a Li Mochou, and his reputation is not very good, so it is better not to say it, so as not to be regarded as an evil demon." ”
Guo Jing is a rectum, Yang Guo said this, and he believed it like this, only rejoicing that Yang Guo had become a talent.
Because Huang Rong had a conversation with Yang Guo, she knew that he intended to conceal it, but she didn't break it, and she was very grateful to Yang Guo for thinking about herself and taking the stick to protect the treasure of the beggar gang, so she started to talk differently, first introduced Yang Guo to a circle of friends around her, solved their curiosity, and then discussed the strategy of facing the enemy together.
In this way, the Central Plains martial arts side was lively and lively, and the atmosphere was in full swing, on the other hand, the Mongolian side that came to provoke was completely left aside, and Huo Du stood in the center of the hall, unable to advance or retreat.
Huo Du even asked Yang Guo's identity, but he was ignored, and he hated this stinky boy who suddenly jumped out, and he wanted to teach Yang Guo a lesson. However, Yang Guo and Huang Rong sang together, scolding him into a barking dog, if Huo Du still asked questions one after another, he couldn't help but sit down, in order not to humiliate himself, he could only suffer a loss, and coldly watched the Central Plains martial arts people busy for a while, moved chairs and sat down, chatted and chatted, half a sentence could not be inserted, and his face sank like water.
Huang Rong saw that Huo Du's face was getting worse and worse, and when she looked at Yang Guo, a strange light appeared, as if she had murderous intent, and said in her heart: "You can't do anything too absolutely, it's enough to dry it for a while, and it doesn't hurt to keep a face." So he said to Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, I've already thought of a way, let's stop talking and get down to business." ”
Next, the two sides drew up the rules of the competition and decided to win two out of three games.
In the first game, Zhu Ziliu faced Huo Du.
Huo Du and Zhu Ziliu each reported their identities, one holding a peony folding fan, the other holding a bamboo pipe brush, and they were about to start fighting.
At the entrance of the hall, someone is here again.