Mongolia, Khan Tent Camp.

A young man knelt on the blanket, and there was an old woman in front of him, dressed in coarse cloth, and said: "Jing'er, now you are eighteen years old, and your seven masters have left a few days ago, and they have left a message to let you go south to Jiangnan as soon as possible, and the Quanzhen Sect Master Ma Daoist will also let you go."

After thinking about it for your mother for a few nights, you should go back to the Central Plains, after all, your father was also ...... back then."

The woman is Li Ping, and the young man is Guo Jing, the son of Guo Xiaotian back then.

His honest and honest face was full of reluctance, and he hurriedly said: "Mother, what about you?" ”

Revenge is to be avenged, but my mother wants it too.

"My mother is already old, it is enough to guard this group of lambs, Jing'er, you remember: avenge the son of man, respect the teacher for the disciples, and be loyal and patriotic for the people!" Li Ping slowly taught, making Guo Jing tremble.

"Mother, you ......"

Guo Jing vaguely knew something, and his face suddenly changed, "The child doesn't want to leave his mother, he is willing to worship in front of his mother for eternity, and he doesn't dare to stay away half a step!" ”

Parents are here, not far away, so in ancient times.

Li Ping slapped Guo Jing on the head, and scolded him on the ground, "As a son of man, now that you are successful in martial arts, you don't want to avenge your father and serve your teacher, but you think about protecting my old woman all day long, what's the point?"

Go, you are a native of the Great Song Dynasty after all, and you are a member of my Han family, and you should not stay in Outer Mongolia for a lifetime, and this is not your destination. ”

Li Ping shook her head and left Guo Jing alone in the tent for a long time.

Looking at the back of his mother, his tears were silent and silent, this time or goodbye, the Central Plains, the hometown he has never seen, what will it look like?

"But I'm still a Mongolian golden knife horse, and Huazheng is still waiting for me." Since he was favored by Hua Zheng, and was valued by Temujin for bending his bow and shooting eagles, he was given the title of Golden Sword and Horse, and after he was engaged to Princess Hua Zheng, he had concerns in his heart.

"Go back to the Great Song Dynasty first to avenge your father!"

After making up his mind, Guo Jing came to the Huazheng tent with a firm expression, and looked at the gorgeous yurt before he shouted: "Guo Jing asks to see Princess Huazheng!" ”

And the maid came out and said, "The princess asks the steed to come in." ”

Guo Jing nodded, followed the maid into the account, looking at the beautiful and moving figure, wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, wearing princess clothes, a pair of Xueli's clear eyes made people's hearts pound, and the snow muscle lotus-like arm stretched out to hold Guo Jing's arm, "Guo Jing, why are you here?" ”

Is it thinking about yourself?

The pretty face couldn't help but blush, it was very cute, and people couldn't help but feel pity, but Guo Jing, a simple young man, said: "Hua Zheng, I, I'm here to say goodbye......"

"Huh?"

Hua Zheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?" I'm okay with you, let's enjoy traveling around the mountains and rivers. ”

It's a pity that Guo Jing shook his head and said: "Hua Zheng, I want to go back to the Central Plains to avenge my father, I don't know when I will be able to come back, I heard those masters say that the rivers and lakes are difficult to walk, you are a Mongolian princess is not suitable to wander the world with me." ”

He has no huge capital and no power, how can he go to the Central Plains to raise a Chinese zheng?

It is said that it is protected.

"But didn't you say you wanted to marry me?" Hua Zheng was stunned all of a sudden, and said with teary eyes: "Don't you want me anymore?" ”

Seeing Hua Zheng crying, Guo Jing panicked and hurriedly said: "Hua Zheng, listen to me, it's not like I'm not going back, you give me five years, I will come back to marry you, take you and your mother back to the Jiangnan Song Dynasty, and return to your hometown to worship your ancestors!" ”

He still has feelings for Hua Zheng, and he is not the kind of ruthless and unrighteous person.

Now that Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty are on good terms, there is no dirty happening, and he also hopes to see Hua Zheng go to the hometown of the Great Song Dynasty with him to worship his father's heroic spirit.

"Okay, then you can definitely come back, I will wait for you in the grassland, protect your mother for you!" Hua Zheng plunged into Guo Jing's arms and said warm words to him.

Li Ping was not at ease in the grassland Guo Jing was not at ease, he happened to be taken care of by Hua Zheng, so he nodded: "Okay, then you will work hard to take care of your mother, I, Guo Jing, swear to Changshengtian: After avenging the revenge of killing my father, I will definitely come back to marry Hua Zheng, the sky can be learned, and the sun and the moon are proof!" ”

There is a woman who does not live up to herself, what else do you want to think about, you should live up to it!

Guo Jing is honest and honest, and a little wooden, but he is not a fool, he hugged Princess Huazheng tightly, "I am only going to avenge the killing of my father, and I will return to the grassland after the matter is over, and take you and your mother to the Central Plains." ”

The road of revenge has many inconveniences with his female dependents, and he does not want to see Hua Zheng and his mother suffer from sleeping in the open air, so filial piety should be the first for the son of man.

"Good!"

Princess Hua Zheng nodded, and sobbed again: "You remember, no matter when I am waiting for you in the grassland, I will not marry if you don't return." ”

The women on the grassland, heroic and enthusiastic, but also emotional, Hua Zheng and Guo Jing grew up together as childhood sweethearts, needless to say.

"I see." Guo Jing took a deep breath, and was even more determined to protect this lovely person in his arms for the rest of his life, even for a lifetime.

If there is love, the sky is not old, and if there is no love, there is more than a day.

Saying goodbye to Hua Zheng, he talked to his mother about family affairs, and only after completing the instructions did he respectfully kowtow three times outside his mother's tent, and then turned to leave.

At this moment, a black and white Taoist appeared in the outside world, with a big yin and yang Taiji diagram printed on the back of his robe, holding a whisk, combing his long hair backwards, and wearing white socks and gray shoes, he was looking at Guo Jing with a satisfied face, and said: "Jing'er, you have cultivated diligently and hard, and now you are in the realm of the middle of the day after tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Guo Jing also kowtowed a few respectfully, and said, "Yes, the disciple obeys the order and will definitely live up to the grace of your master's upbringing." ”

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan have been gone for a few months, but Ma Yu, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, has not left, and it is he who taught Guo Jing to respect his teacher and learn the etiquette of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

"Well, go ahead, Jiangnan is a vast land, and the rivers and lakes are cruel, you should learn to protect yourself and act in a low-key manner." Ma Yu nodded, and then ordered: "Everything is low-key, you are now a golden sword and horse on the grassland, Mongolia wants to compete with the Jin people for the hegemony of the grassland, if you go to most of the people, you are afraid that you will be targeted by the Jin people, and you need to be cautious." ”

After the order, Ma Yu slowly left.

If it weren't for Qiu's sake, he wouldn't have come to the grassland to teach Guo Jing for many years, but now it's time to leave.

"Disciple Guo Jing strictly follows the master's teachings." After Ma Yu's figure slowly disappeared, Guo Jing got up from the ground, took the jujube red horse prepared for him by Hua Zheng, and saluted on his back and went to the Central Plains.

When he drew his horse and left, two women stood on the grassland and looked at him for a long time, and only after seeing Guo Jing leave did they sigh slightly and put them into the tent.

Guo Jing still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he says that he is not worried that it is false.

A month later, most of the capital became lively, and martial arts people could be seen everywhere, and it was really a gathering of heroes in the world!