Chapter XI

The general who went down was named Zari, and he was one of the friends who grew up with Guo Jing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 When I was young, we used to ride on the backs of sheep and play together. Later, when he grew up, he went out to fight and rob together. Just looking at Zari's size and his face's horizontal flesh, I know that this is also a brother who has cultivated Mongolian hegemony too much, and his brain is full of muscles.

Zari came downstairs and said to the shopkeeper in fluent Chinese: "My lord said to let that man go up and drink!" ”

The shopkeeper looked at Zari dressed as a barbarian, and his heart was a little uneasy, but when he heard that the other party could also speak official language, he was a lot more relieved. Since those guests who were very rich and wealthy at first glance had such a request, then he also pushed the boat down the river, and immediately asked the guy to put on an extra table of chopsticks.

The little beggar was not afraid, and then went up to the second floor, and sat down in the empty seat between Xie Wenzhou and Guo Jing with a big grin. Zari sat down with him, then grabbed the meat and ate it, and drank the wine as soon as he took it.

The beggar seemed to be a little displeased with Zari's style, and when he looked at the table there was only meat except a seared sea bass, and fresh vegetables and dried fruits, so he said, "Since you said you want to invite me to wine, how can this order be enough?" ”

Xie Wenzhou glanced at the beggar in surprise, and with his experience, he could naturally see that this was a little girl dressed as a man. He glanced at Guo Jing on the other side again, and guessed a little bit of the other party's mind in his heart. As a Han who eats mixed rice in the Mongolian royal court, Xie Wenzhou knows a little about those powerful factions on the Mongolian steppe, and he also knows a lot about Guo Jing's deeds on the steppe.

Guo Jing said: "Then what do you want to eat, I'll let the shopkeeper go up again." ”

The guy on the side said with a smile on his face: "This guest officer, whatever you want to eat, just order it." ”

The beggar rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said, "Just order?" I'm afraid you can't make what I want to eat! ”

The guy was reluctant to deal with this beggar, but he put on an enthusiastic appearance in front of the two nobles, and then he said coldly: "Then you will know after ordering." ”

"Hmph, then let's first come to the eight dishes of flower cooking quail, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, deer belly stuffed Jiang Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, chrysanthemum rabbit shreds, fried roe deer legs, ginger vinegar gold and silver hooves."

Guo Jing was influenced by his mother Li Ping and Dahan Temujin, and he didn't like luxury since he was a child, and when he heard the beggar say so much at once, he said, "Order so much, have you finished eating?" ”

"I just said that I can order whatever I want, what's the matter, now I can't bear it?"

"If you eat, it doesn't matter how much you order. But since you can't finish eating, then don't order so much, it's not good to waste food. Guo Jing said this, and then he remembered a past incident, and added, "Do you know that the people in the west are still eating grass now." ”

"Speaking of which, it's not that you can't afford money!"

Guo Jing shook his head and stopped talking. Xie Wenzhou looked at it interestingly on the side, and said: "This.... The little brother was really wrong. Do you know that this man before you is the ten thousand households of my Mongolia, and the ruler of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the herds of cattle and sheep in his house, and the pits of gold and silver. What's the point of just a table? ”

"Mongolia, where is that?"

"Uh." Xie Wen was speechless on Monday, he couldn't draw a map to explain.

"North of the Great Wall, outside the plug, that's it." Guo Jing said: "You better find a place to settle down, otherwise, your father's spirit in the sky will not ........."

"In the spirit of the sky?" The beggar jumped up, "Your father is dead." ”

"My dad is dead." Guo Jing's face was calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

The beggar opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

"I came to the Central Plains this time to go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors," Guo Jing smiled and said, "By the way, look at the Central Plains, what heroes are there now." ”

Consciously said the wrong thing, and the beggar was happy to change the topic, "The Central Plains is rich in resources and humanities, you should have seen a lot of talented people." ”

Xie Wenzhou thought to himself, most of what Guo Jing came to do was to survey and map the geography of mountains and rivers, as well as to win over local heroes, how could he tell you clearly. How do you know that Guo Jing said calmly: "I have seen a lot, such as Zhang Rou, Shi Tianze, Liu Heima, etc., all of whom are talents for a while." ”

What rice? What the hell these people are, I've never heard of them! The beggar thought indignantly, "Isn't it just a matter of making up a few names to fool me?" He said unconvinced: "I'm not very familiar with these, but have you heard of the Five Uniques?" ”

"Five uniques?" Guo Jing thought for a while and said, "Are these tricks to break the ground?" I only have a general understanding of the innate Qiankun Gong, and I have not studied it in depth. However, my husband once told me that in this world, there is probably no one who can make the five absolute shocks. ”

“...........”.

"Haha, General Guo may not be very clear about these things on the rivers and lakes," Xie Wenzhou answered on the side: "These five uniques refer to the five people with the highest martial arts in the world." ”

Guo Jing was very interested in the highest words of martial arts, so he asked, "But I don't know who these five people are." ”

Xie Wenzhou put the wine glass back on the table and said with a smile: "These five uniques are what they were called ten years ago." At that time, a copy of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" suddenly circulated on the rivers and lakes for some reason, and then set off a bloody storm. People in the rivers and lakes all like martial arts cheats and magic weapons, and the martial arts people in the Central Plains have suffered countless deaths and injuries in order to compete for this cheats. ”

"And then?" Guo Jing asked.

"Later, there were five people who discussed winning or losing on the top of Huashan with the high and low of martial arts, and decided the ownership of the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

"Presumably, these five people are called the five absolute people."

"Exactly," Xie Wen slapped the table on Monday, and then said: "These five people are all extremely intelligent and martial arts, and they fought first on the top of Nahua Mountain, and then fought with martial arts, and finally decided the winner after three days and three nights." ”

"But you don't know who the winner is?"

"This victor is Wang Chongyang Wang Zhenren, who is famous and founded the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain."

"Wang Chongyang? But that Wang Chongyang, who penetrated Confucianism and Taoism, and then became his own faction? ”

"Exactly. I heard that Wang Zhenren was a jinshi of the Jin Kingdom before, and later asked for an immortal to abandon literature and martial arts. At that time, Chongyang Zhenren was already at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and the immortal path was ethereal, but there was one more great master in the martial arts. ”

Immortal ethereal? Guo Jing just smiled and didn't speak.

"Ah, it turns out that Chongyang Zhenren has been a jinshi before!" The beggar listened fascinated by the side, clapped his hands and said: "It is worthy of being a supernatural power, but it is actually a person who is both civil and military!" ”

"Divine powers?"

"Yes, Chongyang Zhenren, as the head of the Five Uniques, is known as the Divine Power by the world."

"Chongyang is truly humane and spiritual, martial arts, and is the first hero in the world." Xie Wenzhou peeked at Guo Jing, and then said: "Of course, if you talk about martial arts alone, General Guo may not be under the real people of Chongyang." ”

"What?" The beggar jumped up, widened his eyes, and cried out, "You don't have to be like this if you want to be a sycophant!" Look at how old he is, how can martial arts be a real person? ”

"You don't know. Chongyang Zhenren is certainly a generation of heroes, but there are talents in the country, this General Guo is the senior apprentice of my Mongolian national teacher, and he is invincible all over the grassland with martial arts! ”

"In a place like the northern grassland, where can there be any masters?" The beggar pursed his lips and said disappreciatively: "Most of you Mongolians have too little knowledge and don't know the masters of this world. You must know that in addition to Chongyang Zhenren, there are also four great masters of East Evil and West Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, which may not be worse than Chongyang Zhenren. ”

"East evil and west poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar? That's a nickname too? Sounds ........"

"Yes, these four people, back then, they were able to sit and talk with Chongyang Zhenren on the top of Huashan Mountain, and they were also rare masters in the world." When the beggar talked about these past events, his eyebrows fluttered, and he almost danced with his hands.

"Mr. Xie, this Huashan and Zhongnan Mountain are both in Guanzhong," Guo Jing thought for a while, and said: "If it is convenient, you should go to Zhongnan Mountain and Huashan in person." It's just a pity that Wang Chongyang is no longer alive, otherwise, it would be a blessing to be able to see it. ”

The little beggar opened his mouth, and before he could say something, he heard a loud voice outside, "Although Chongyang Zhenren is gone, there are still old people who call flowers to clean up you barbarians!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the wooden wall next to the table suddenly exploded. A tall figure appeared from the breach, and without saying a word, he slapped his palm at Guo Jing. This palm is fast and heavy, the palm is strong but leaves three points of leeway, it is a move "Kanglong has regrets".

The wall suddenly exploded, Zari hurriedly covered his head and face with his arms, and Xie Wenzhou also retreated. The beggar leaped to his feet, dodging the sawdust in a fluttering manner. Only Guo Jing sat in his position and stood still, and the sawdust slid to both sides after approaching him, and it didn't affect him in the slightest.

As soon as the person who appeared out of the breach made a move, there was a whistling sound from Qingyue, like a dragon groaning. There is no need to use his fist to feel the power of the opponent's palm, Guo Jing felt the power of this move. The combination of rigidity and softness is natural, and no matter how he responds, this move will have enough variation and restraint.

It's just that the fists of a certain family have always been indomitable, so they don't need these fancy things!

The right fist is raised, and it is blasted out.

The fists and palms intersected, making a muffled sound of "wave", and the energy suddenly exploded, as if a hurricane had risen on the flat ground. Guo Jing only felt as if he had hit a tightly textured steel plate, and the fierce anti-shock force was extremely strong. In addition, the stamina implied in the opponent's palm power is endless, which makes him feel admired. The strength of the palm is not so rare, and the bald brothers under him are good players. But he still rarely encounters the power of the anode to generate yin, and the palm power of both rigidity and softness.

The scattered qi shattered the walls and slabs of the second floor, and the roof made a loud noise before collapsing.

When Guo Jing blasted the collapsed roof beam away with a punch, he saw an old man in the distance carrying a little beggar quickly disappearing on the roof in the distance.

Guo Jing stopped Zari, who was shouting and wanted to pursue, muttered for a moment, and said: "In the Central Plains, there are indeed many talents, and there are even good players in this river and lake. ”

"Well, General Guo, if I'm not mistaken, that person just now seems to be one of the five uniques of the divine dragon, and the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, is also!"

"Oh, that's a ........... It's a lot of fun! ”

Guo Jing and others traveled all the way, walking very slowly, and saw a lot of customs and customs of the Central Plains along the way, and also received a lot of contempt and challenges.

After all, Mongolia at this time had just been unified, and it was not the terrifying empire that came later. For these barbarians from the grassland, the big guys don't care. In that kind of wilderness place, at most, there are some barbarians who are not afraid of death, where are there any martial arts masters or great Confucians?

Even if Guo Jing is tall and big, even if Xie Wen is a celebrity, everyone looks at them with a monkey look. Therefore, there are many people who want to step on them to gain fame.

Although Xie Wenzhou said that he took refuge in Mongolia, he never let go of his skills. Someone sent him a face to beat, but he couldn't ask for it. Anyway, there are few real Confucians on the land of the Central Plains, and everyone is talking about it in the air. If you say that I have forgotten my ancestors, I will say that you are brazen and unashamed.

Xie Wenzhou has already seen through that in this world, the final solution to the problem is always force, and only force. For those Confucian scholars, he was a soldier who came to block the water and cover the earth, and often refuted the opponent's body completely, and had to hide his face and retreat.

As for those who want to come hard....................

Guo Jing blasted a martial artist away with one punch, turning the other party into a meteor in the sky.......... Oh no, it's a gourd that rolls on the ground. After the warrior got up from the ground, he looked at the weapon with only one hilt left in his hand for a long time, and finally had to retreat in disgust.

It's not that Guo Jing wants to gain experience points by fighting these people, but because Zari doesn't care about the severity of his shots, and he can't send them but can't take them. One is not good, it can't be said that the corpse is on the spot. Since entering the realm of the Jin Kingdom, he has shot more than ten times, and there is no enemy in the three under his fist.

When he arrived in the central capital, Xie Wenzhou presented a letter of state, expressing the meaning that the Mongol Great Khan wanted to maintain harmony and friendship with the Jin State and hoped to be reconciled forever. At this time, Jin Guo was the reign of Zhangzong, and Jin Zhangzong's name was Yan Jing, and the small character Ma Dage. Since he was a child, the emperor of the Jin State has been smart since he was a child, and since he ascended the throne, he has revised the original chaotic system of etiquette, music, criminal and political affairs, so that the domestic politics are quite good. He also wrote well, encouraged the development of culture, and often drank and wrote poetry with the literati.

This emperor has a lot of literary talents, and he has also made great achievements in selecting talents and appointing talents, but he has no way to corrupt people's hearts, because he himself likes luxury.

At that moment, Jin Zhangzong read the national letter and said with a smile: "In the land of Mongolia, are there also well-educated people?" The literary style of this national book is acceptable, but there are many other words. Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to the Mongols, and handed over the reception of the Mongol envoy to Wanyan Honglie, the king of Zhao.

The next day, Wanyan Honglie feasted the Mongolian envoys in the palace, so that all the people in the palace were worshiped together.

When Xie Wenzhou and Guo Jing came to the palace, they saw dozens of majestic warriors with protruding chests and bellies lined up on both sides of the gate. The two ignored this and walked in with their heads held high. Because, these selected warriors are a head shorter than Guo Jing, even if they have any prestige, this height difference will be completely offset for him.

When they arrived in the lobby, Xie Wenzhou advanced, followed by Guo Jing. Wan Yankang sat next to the head of King Zhao, and the moment he saw Guo Jing, he felt the cold hairs on his back stand up. The smile on his face froze instantly, and he involuntarily straightened his waist and pressed his left hand to the short sword hanging from his waist.

Wanyan Honglie pointed at Guo Jing and smiled: "I have seen this person." ”

Wan Yankang was dripping with cold sweat on his back, and hurriedly guarded the spiritual platform, and even if the Xuanmen Authentic Internal Strength Mind Method was put into operation, he got out of that state of paralysis of the whole body. He forced a smile and said, "But I don't know who such a majestic man is?" ”

"Well," Wan Yan Honglie said, "Mr. Xie, I don't know who this strong man is behind you?" ”

In the court the day before, Wanyan Honglie had already met Xie Wenzhou, so he asked like this.

"Oh, His Royal Highness King Zhao, this is my warrior of Mongolia, Guo Jing and Guo Wanhu are also."

"Hey, you're Guo Jing?" Wanyan Honglie said in surprise: "This king has heard of your name before, and I heard that you are a famous warrior under the command of Temujin. He looked the tall Guo Jing up and down a few times, and was very emotional, so he deliberately asked: "You are so tall, can you eat meat?" ”

"Yes." Even in front of the enemy, Guo Jing's face remained unchanged.

After Yan Honglie asked his subordinates to give him a pig's leg.

Guo Jing took the pork leg, put it on a desk, took out the short knife he carried with him and cut off the pork leg meat, then stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. Wanyan Honglie looked at it interestingly, and continued: "Sure enough, you can eat meat, so can you drink wine?" ”

Hey, Guo Jing put the pork leg on the table, looked around, and replied loudly: "Even knives and guns are not afraid, how can you not drink?" ”

Wan Yankang swallowed his saliva, looked at Guo Jing with a pot of wine, and ate the pork leg by dividing it by two. Then Guo Jing got up and stood behind Xie Wenzhou.

Wanyan Honglie admired Xie Wenzhou's demeanor and literary brilliance very much, and today's banquet was mainly to get out some information about Mongolia, so he no longer paid attention to Guo Jing, and turned to warmly encircle Xie Wenzhou.