Songfeng Pavilion, the moon is like a bow.

Although "Peach Blossom Island" has a fixed guest room, Guo Mo still let the two masters live in his own Songfeng Pavilion.

And the second apprentice, Xiao Nantian, wanted to have more contact with the master, so he also moved in.

Seeing this, Feng Heng also specially arranged for the powerful maid around him to listen to the incense and come to serve.

"Mo'er, originally your marriage, the master should have come, but it was just ......"

Zhu Cong, a "wonderful scholar", drank a cup of strong tea and sobered up.

In the afternoon, I really drank a lot of wine, Chen Xuanfeng, Lu Chengfeng and Wu Mianfeng were all good drinkers. Take turns and toast frequently.

"Nanshan Qiaozi" Nan Xiren, whose skills are relatively profound, can still carry it hard, Zhu Cong is almost meaningless.

"Second master, the apprentice understands what you mean."

Regarding the grievances accumulated over the years between the master master "Flying Bat" Ke Zhenevil and the "Black Wind Double Evil", Guo Mo also knew that it could not be completely resolved.

The current situation is the best, and the big deal is that the two sides try not to meet.

It's almost the second watch, Xiao Nantian has been sent to bed by Guo Mo, but Tingxiang insists on serving on the side, and Guo Mo has no choice but to let it go.

"Mo'er, do you have any regulations in mind about your marriage? Where are you going to do it? ”

Zhu Cong saw that Guo Mo didn't mind, so he changed his words and talked about Guo Mo's marriage.

To be honest, at first, several masters were not very approving, Guo Mo married the daughter of the "East Evil".

The main reason is that the other party's reputation is too loud, and many "deviant" actions are not tolerated and understood by the "narrow sense" they have insisted on over the years.

Except for the three masters in the desert, the four who came from the south, only the fourth "Nanshan Qiaozi" Nan Xiren, can be regarded as supporting Guo Mo.

That's not because he can accept the identity of the other party, but purely just support his apprentice.

After so many years, sometimes Nan Xiren wonders, "Who is the master?" ”

If there was no Guo Mo as an apprentice, he would have doubted that he would be in the realm of second-rate at most in martial arts.

Therefore, from the bottom of my heart, I attach great importance to and cherish Guo Mo, an apprentice.

During this trip to "Peach Blossom Island", Guo Mo's performance once again exceeded the imagination of the two.

And the famous "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi was unusually polite to the two of them, without any sense of arrogance.

"Black Wind Shuangsha" and Lu Chengfeng and others are even more brothers and sisters, and they are very close.

They knew that these people behaved like this, all in the face of their second apprentice.

"Two masters, I haven't thought about this matter yet."

"Next, I have to completely heal Rong'er's mother's injuries, which I'm afraid will take a month or two."

"And my mother and eldest brother are not here, and I always feel that I can't be so hasty when the marriage contract is a big deal."

Seeing Guo Mo say this, Zhu Cong opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Nan Xiren saw it next to him, thought for a moment, and said.

"Mo'er, there are some words, as a teacher, I don't know whether to say it or not, maybe you yourself have already been aware of it."

"Fourteen years ago, when we first arrived in the desert, we met your mother and your two brothers."

"At that time, your mother Li Ping told us that you were not her parent, but she strongly demanded that we not let you know about it."

"I think from the teacher's point of view, your mother does treat you as her own, even more than your eldest brother."

"Telling you today, it is also what your mother Li Ping meant, we hope that in your heart, we will always treat her like a mother."

Unexpectedly, the two masters actually talked about this matter.

Guo Mo picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

"Two masters, in fact, I already knew about this matter. What about the biological one, and what about the non-biological one? ”

"As long as my mother treats me sincerely, I will treat my mother sincerely, even if it is not biological, it is better than my own."

"Therefore, no matter what happens in this life, I, Guo Mo, will always be treated like a mother."

"Okay, you are worthy of being the apprentice of our 'Jiangnan Seven Monsters', and the teacher didn't mistake you!"

"Nanshan Qiaozi" Nan Xiren, who is rarely so excited, also drank the wine in the glass.

Then, he carefully took out something from his arms and handed it to Guo Mo.

"This is two years ago, when we left the desert, your mother secretly gave it to you as a teacher behind your back."

"I don't know when I can go back, let the teacher find a suitable opportunity and hand over this thing to you, but I didn't expect to wait for more than two years."

Guo Mo was very surprised, and reached out to take it.

It turned out to be a silk cloth, silky in the hand, and when I opened it, I found that it was a baby's swaddling clothes, and on the outer layer of the swaddling clothes, there were traces of blood, and a palm-sized piece.

In the corner of the inside of the swaddling clothes, there are still some handwriting.

This swaddling baby looks like it is a few years old, but the handwriting is still as clear as new.

"October 16, 6th year of Qingyuan, Mo"

"This is, mine?"

Guo Mo was a little surprised, he never knew that he still had such a thing, and his birth name was clearly recorded on the swaddling clothes.

Is this a "long-planned" abandonment? Otherwise, in a normal family, who would have nothing to write these things on swaddling clothes?

"Mo'er, listen to your mother, you picked it up on her way to the desert, in Shandong."

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, I saw a baby crying on the ground, and I was worried that you would die of cold and starvation, so I took you away."

"Your mother is a great woman! At that time, you were only two months old, and Jing'er was less than half a year old, so you can imagine how your mother raised you with hard work. ”

"In her situation at that time, a different person may not be able to save you back."

Hearing Nan Xiren say this, Guo Mo's eyes also moistened.

"Later, when we arrived in the desert, your mother also let us treat everyone equally and teach you and Jing'er martial arts."

"You know what happened after that, but when your mother took out this swaddling clothes, she felt a little pressure for the teacher."

When Nan Xiren said this, he stopped, and Zhu Cong also put down his wine glass, and both of them looked serious.

"Two masters, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

"Even if you know that I picked it up, it won't change anything, right? This little swaddling baby should be kept as a souvenir. ”

Guo Mo thought about it quite openly, because he knew very well in his heart that whether he was Li Ping's biological son or his parents were someone else, it was nothing more than this body.

And his own soul does not belong to this world, and he is naturally emotionally surging a lot.

I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have been close to my mother, Rong'er, eldest brother, master, friends, etc.

gradually becoming his own bond, whether he is related by blood or not, it doesn't matter too much to him, unless one day, his child in this world is born.

"Mo'er, don't you see anything?"

Zhu Cong couldn't help but say, he didn't understand, why did this apprentice, who had always been "extremely smart", react so slowly at this time?

"What do you see? Isn't it just a swaddling baby, with my birth date and name? ”

"Second master, do you mean this piece of blood? Looking back, I think I can find a way to get rid of it, but it's too old and I may not be able to get rid of it cleanly. ”

Guo Mo checked the swaddling clothes carefully inside and out, and nothing abnormal happened, at most, the fabric was better, and the handiwork was not bad.

Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren glanced at each other, both of them were a little speechless, but they could also see that Guo Mo really didn't look like he was pretending.

In the end, it was Nan Xiren who said.

"Mer, don't you see what color it is?"

"What color? Isn't it yellow? ”

Guo Mo listened to the fourth master's strange question, what's wrong with this color? Whoever likes to use whatever color they like.

Nan Xiren, who was completely defeated by Guo Mo, organized the language path.

"Mo'er, although my court officials like to wear red robes, since Li Tang, all living utensils, yellow is mostly for the royal family."

Nan Xiren said this, I feel that it is better to point to the end, and some words are still inconvenient to say in detail.

"'Royal Exclusive'?"

Hearing the fourth master say this, Guo Mo realized that his concept was different from theirs.

In the final analysis, his soul does not belong to this world, and there is no strong concept of class "dignity and inferiority" of people in this era.

Of course, I don't take the initiative to think about the fact that "yellow is for royalty".

"Two masters, what do you mean by that this swaddling baby may come from the palace?"

Nan Xiren glanced at Zhu Cong again, and he didn't know what to say about this apprentice.

"Mo'er, what you mean by being a teacher is not that this swaddling baby may come from the palace, but that you may come from the palace."

"The Sword Comes"

Nan Xiren, finally forced himself to say this.

For an "honest person" like him, saying such things in this era has a feeling of "great rebellion", who let himself meet such an apprentice.

"Ah, isn't it? Picked it up in Shandong? If I came from the palace, wouldn't I be a 'golden man'? ”

This discovery made Guo Mo quite speechless.

Although he said that he does not have a strong national concept, if he really chooses himself, in this era, he is still a "Song person", and his sense of identity in his heart will be stronger.

"Impossible, the court systems of the Song and Jin dynasties are very different, and this script is also written in Chinese characters, and the most important thing is that your appearance does not have any Jin characteristics."

Speaking of which, there is no need to go on.

It's just that if this thing is true, Guo Mo feels very troublesome.

Looking back at Tingxiang, the little girl didn't know when, she was already asleep next to her.

"Second master, fourth master, who knows about this?"

Seeing Guo Mo asking solemnly like this, he could also understand that when the disciple suddenly heard such news, he would be uncomfortable for a while.

"This is what your second master suddenly thought of a year ago when we were in the 'Mandarin Duck Villa', and now only the four of us and you know."

"Two masters, this matter is very important, and I don't know how to choose for a while."

"You can keep it secret for me for the time being, life is good now, and if you change it rashly, I don't know how much impact it will have."

Guo Mo said it very clearly, and he really thought it.

Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren didn't speak again, just drank silently.

"Mo'er, no matter what decision you make, you have to believe that your seven masters will always stand behind you and support you!"

Leaving such an oath, Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren went back to their rooms to rest.

Guo Mo sat for a while, and suddenly felt that the plan he had designed for himself was completely changed because of this little swaddling baby?

Hey, I don't want to, the sky is big, and sleep is the biggest.

Guo Mo pushed Tingxiang, who was sleeping next to him, the little girl should have never stayed up so late, and she couldn't wake up.

Helpless, Guo Mo had no choice but to pick her up and send her to the house to sleep.

Who is serving whom?

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day it was dawn.

Seeing Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren again, the two came to bid farewell to Guo Mo as if nothing happened last night.

"Two masters, in fact, I want you to stay here for a while longer."

"Last year, I combined all the martial arts I knew to create a set of palm techniques, collectively known as 'Sunrise and Sunset Palm'."

"The palm is divided into three styles, and each style has eight moves. It can be independently divided into 'Sunset Palm', 'Sunset Palm' and 'Sunset Sunset Palm'"

"Among them, the 'Chaoyang Palm' is suitable for the cultivation of the master, the third master and the fifth master, while the 'Sunset Palm' is suitable for the cultivation of the second, sixth and seventh masters."

"After the fourth master broke through yesterday, he was able to completely cultivate this set of palm techniques, but I don't know if you are willing to learn it?"

It turned out that Guo Mo refined his self-created "Sunrise and Sunset Palm", not only to facilitate the teaching of apprentices, but also to improve the exercises of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan".

"Haha, there is such a good thing, eat for nothing, live for nothing, and learn superior martial arts, the second master can live for as long as he wants."

"Wonderful Scholar" Zhu Cong expressed his position first, and encountered masters from all walks of life one after another, and Zhu Cong also seriously felt the lack of his martial arts.

Especially the two apprentices Guo Jing and Guo Mo, they are outstanding, far surpassing themselves.

Seeing that Guo Mo was sending them "snake gallbladder" again, and there were new exercises to teach them, how could he refuse.

After last night's conversation, although the three of them met again, neither of them mentioned it again.

However, Guo Mo vaguely felt that the attitude of the two masters towards him had changed slightly.

Hey, in this damn era, Guo Mo can't change anything.

"Then you two will stay here, I will treat Rong'er's mother's injuries first, and then we will start cultivating."

"This is what I recorded by hand, the 'Morning Sun and Sunset Palm' mantra and the gist of the exercises, the two masters can familiarize themselves with it first."

"Silent... Mo'er, you go and get busy, I'll study it with your second master first. ”

Guo Mo left Songfeng Pavilion and went to the back house to meet the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi.

"Fourth brother, have you decided?"

"Second brother, I think the eldest brother and the sixth brother have already decided, right? I believe that if it really comes out, the third brother, fifth brother and seventh sister in the desert will make the same decision as us. ”

"We came all the way south from the desert, Mongolia, Jin, and then to the Great Song Dynasty, you and I can see clearly what the armies and ordinary people of various countries look like."

"There's no chance, it's just that, if you can really confirm his identity, and now... There are no parents alive, so there is no opportunity. Nancy said.

"But, looking at his reaction last night, and his usual behavior, will he agree to choose that path? I'm afraid he won't. ”

"Wonderful Scholar" Zhu Cong is still a little uncertain.

"Hehe, the second brother's nickname is 'Wonderful Scholar', is there only 'Wonderful Hands' left now, and the word 'Scholar' has been lost?"

"You have read more books than your younger brother, but have you forgotten the Taizu of this dynasty, the old things of the past?"

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