Chapter 182: Misfortune Leads to the North
"What? You don't believe me? β
"The reason why Guo'er was favored by this Taoist should be because I used my true qi to warm and nourish the meridians for Guo'er, so that the 'innate body' as he said appeared."
"Fortunately, he was not taken away by this person, otherwise he would not only have wasted his talent, but also made him suffer from displacement."
"Leave it to me, I have prepared the best exercises for him, and his future achievements will definitely be unique."
Listening to Guo Mo's words, Wan Yankang's heart was inexplicably sad, but he knew that Guo Mo in front of him was not lying to him.
"Guo'er, it's still suitable to grow up in Da Song, and it's suitable to follow his grandfather and mother."
"What kind of situation you are in now, you know better than anyone else, do you think that if you want him to go with you with the surname 'Wanyan', will he be grateful to you in the future, or will he hold a grudge?"
"If he learns martial arts, what kind of famous teacher can you find for him?"
"If he learns literature, just Jin Guo, what kind of Bowen Confucianism can you find?"
Guo Mo went straight to Yan Kang's heart sentence by sentence, wanting to refute but not knowing where to start.
"Then I, can I come to see him in the future?"
For a long time, the ghost actually said such a sentence.
"Haha, don't you think it's ridiculous what you're asking? He lives in Niujia Village, not only your son is here, but your father is also there, and the Mu family's sister is also there. β
"Even if you live there forever, who will stop you from going to see him?"
"I'm just his master, and you're the only father in the future, if he dares to do the act of 'recognizing the thief as his father', I will be the first to clean up the door."
"You-"
In the face of Guo Mo's sudden cynicism, Wan Yankang was powerless to refute.
"And the benefits you just said?"
"Don't worry, I, Guo Mo, will naturally not break my word and get fat."
"Let me introduce myself first, I am now a member of the 'Imperial City Division' of the Great Song Dynasty, at this point, you can completely let your people investigate the authenticity, and I can provide you with a few pieces of information now."
"First, Mongolia sent envoys to the Great Song Dynasty to reach a Song-Mongolian alliance and divide the Jin Kingdom, but the specific details have not yet been negotiated."
"Second, Mongolia is on the border of Mongolia and Jinjin, and now those actions are all tricks, in fact, his next step is to attack Western Xia first, destroy Western Xia, and then destroy Goryeo."
"After removing the constraints on the left and right, it is the battle to destroy gold. Among the border guards of the Jin Kingdom, someone has been secretly bought by Mongolia, so you should report it after you go back and let people check it. β
"Third, that is, your action of coming to the Great Song Palace this time is completely a mistake."
"Why?"
Hearing Guo Mo say two things in a row, Mongolia's military planning and development trend, the more Wan Yankang thought about it, the more he felt that it was all true, not that Guo Mo was talking about it.
But when he heard the third one, he couldn't help but ask.
"It's very simple, and I'm not afraid to tell you that the 'Wu Mu Suicide Note' you are looking for has actually been in my hands all along."
"I guess you didn't understand what was written in the 'Wu Mu's suicide note', so you were in a hurry to get it."
"I have finished learning, and I am also teaching my apprentices, and I will teach them when I want to learn when I grow up in the future."
"'Wu Mu's suicide note', also known as 'the key to breaking gold', is a set of military books sorted out by Yue Wumu."
"To be more precise, it was he who sorted out a set of tips for defeating the Jin State in view of the characteristics of the Jin army and the actual military situation of the Great Song Dynasty."
"This book, in fact, can only play a role in the Great Song Dynasty and only in the Battle of Song and Jin. You really robbed it, at most, Da Song couldn't get convenience, and that's all. β
"When I say this, do you understand why I said that your trip was a mistake?"
"Not only did I get nothing, but I also lost the life of a master. Oh, now, it's two masters, and this masked Taoist. Huh-"
Wan Yankang listened, his teeth clenched, but he didn't know who to vent to.
"Now, can you give me the baby?"
Guo Mo stretched out his hand, his eyes staring at Wan Yankang tightly, as if he had already eaten him deadly.
Looking at his sleeping son in his arms, Wan Yankang felt inexplicably reluctant, but in the end he handed Yang Guo over to Guo Mo.
"I don't know what else Brother Guo has to teach?"
Wan Yankang actually listened to Guo Mo's words completely.
Such a good opportunity, how could Guo Mo miss it.
"Just talking about the Jin country, is it still the largest country in the world twenty years ago?"
"In the first battle of Yehuling, Wanyan Yongji buried more than 400,000 of the most elite troops of the Jin country, and now the Jin country has become a strong foreign country."
"And the biggest mistake is to put the main military attention on the Great Song Dynasty, and seriously ignore Mongolia in the north."
"Although Guo Mo is a Song person, he also knows that the Great Song Dynasty is in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River, and it is not enough to defend it, so how can he talk about attacking?"
"Mongolia came to the Great Song Dynasty to unite, but it just wanted the Great Song Dynasty to contain part of the Jin State's forces in the south."
"So what will Da Song do?"
Hearing this, Wan Yankang asked eagerly.
"Obviously, I will definitely agree to the alliance and send troops."
Guo Mo replied very easily.
"Why? You obviously know that this is Mongolia's strategy of long-distance and close attack, once the Jin State really perishes, can the Great Song Yan survive alone? β
After hearing this, Yan Kang was really a little anxious.
"I can't help it. First of all, the Song and Jin countries were and are in a state of hostility, and this is not something that can be resolved with a word from someone in power, it is a grudge that has existed for hundreds of years. β
"Secondly, Mongolia promised benefits to the Great Song Dynasty, not to mention that in the future, if you capture the Jin Kingdom, you can get your homeland back, even now, the other party promises to provide the Great Song War Horse."
"If you were in power in the Great Song Dynasty, would you refuse such tempting conditions? Da Song himself doesn't raise horses, what an important strategic material this is. β
Guo Mo's half-truth, Wan Yankang was completely speechless.
"Then after I go back, I will let my father enter the palace to face the saint, focus on Mongolia in the north, and reduce the strength of the Great Song Dynasty. If possible, also appropriately reduce the 'annual tribute' of the Great Song Dynasty, what do you think? β
After seeing Yan Kang say this, Guo Mo didn't care.
"What Jin Guo does, that's your business, it's just that I told you the news today, you can let your people check it and see which one is false."
"On the Song side, it's not up to me, a little 'Cadre of the Imperial City Division', to call the shots."
"If, after verifying these information, you feel that it is really valuable, you can give me a hundred horses to share among my brothers, thank God."
Acting has to play a full set, and you want nothing, but it seems too fake.
"Brother Guo rest assured, if the above news is completely true, the younger brother will definitely come in person and give Brother Guo two hundred good horses."
Wan Yankang said very "sincerely", and couldn't help but arch his hand.
"Everyone can say beautiful things, let's talk about everything when we see the horse, and take my leave."
Guo Mo saw that everything that should be said was said, and what should not be said was not said less.
Holding the sleeping Yang Guo, he left the Iron Spear Temple.
When Guo Mo was really gone, Wan Yankang breathed a sigh of relief, and his determination to become stronger was even more urgent!
"You've been listening to it for a long time, and how credible are you that this person said?"
Wan Yankang asked, and the object of his questioning turned out to be a masked Taoist who was rolling on the ground in pain.
"Hmph, hahaha-"
"What he just said, even if it's all true, can you believe it? It is nothing more than for the benefit of the Great Song Dynasty to move the disaster north. β
"Da Song, Da Jin, haha, it's just two weak chickens, if it weren't for our sworn enemy who supported Mongolia, why would we have to choose between the two of you?"
"After Yankang, today's hatred, I will let your Zhao Wangfu compensate for your life, ah-"
Before the masked Taoist could finish his words, Yan Kang slapped another "Nine Yin White Bone Claw", which was slapped on his head under the upper momentum.
With a strong hand, he grabbed the skull alive, and his thumb was inserted deeply from the "Baihui" acupoint.
"You... You're not going to be ......."
"Isn't it good to die? Even if your people find your body, will they think that I killed you? Hahaha-hmm"
Wan Yankang suddenly used his right hand to grab the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" on his left arm, and then reversed the meridians and shook himself alive.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was crooked to the ground.
He believed that the Venerable Master Lingzhi and the "Thousand Hands Slaughter" Peng Lianhu should also come back.
Guo Mo rode a horse, carried Xiao Yang in his arms, and walked west along the road.
The sky had begun to dawn, and after walking about five miles, the terrain was a little higher and a little rough.
On the left side of the front, there is a black and oppressive village and town, and the area of this village and town is not small.
It seems that it was originally a few scattered villages, but as the population grew, it slowly expanded and became a single village.
As far as the eye can see, there is a place in the southeast corner, which is noticeably much larger and much taller than the others, and is built along the entire low hill plateau.
The four big characters of "Mandarin Duck Villa" are prominently engraved on a welcome stone erected next to it.
It's not like a place to live, it's more like a place to visit.
Guo Mo rode a horse, walked up the stone steps of the mountain, and came to the gate at tea time.
The red-painted door, tightly closed, looks exceptionally cold in the early morning of the winter moon.
Guo Mo jumped off the horse, hugged Xiao Yang Guo with one hand, and stepped forward to knock on the door knocker with the other.
"Bell, bell, bellβ"
The sound of metal crashing, how far it goes.
It took four or five times in a row before some impatient voices came from inside.
"Coming, coming, it's early in the morning, it's not dawn yet, what is the knock?"
While muttering, he opened the corner door next to him.
glanced up at Guo Mo, he didn't know him.
But when he saw a child in his arms and a horse in his arms, he seemed to have come from a long distance overnight.
This subordinate also knows that the heads of the family are all from the rivers and lakes, and the people they interact with must not be ordinary people.
When he saw Guo Mo, he didn't dare to say anything unpleasant.
"This little brother, who are you looking for?"
"Are the master and the sixth master in the village? Lao invited you to go in and pay a respect, and Guo Mo, a disciple who said that he was unfilial, came to visit. β
"Yo Yo, you are Mo Gongzi? I heard the heads of the house mention you, but I didn't expect to come early this morning. β
"This is at your own home, what else do you want to know, please hurry up."
With that, he stepped forward and took Guo Mo's horse.
Generally, the concierge is a person who can do things, and knowing Guo Mo's identity, it is very enthusiastic.
"Master Mo, everyone should get up at this time, he is an old man, he should practice in the courtyard at this time, I will take you directly."
Halfway down the road, when he met other people, the porter let the man lead the horse, and he took Guo Mo straight to the backyard.
This courtyard is really quite big, the left and right are wide enough to have ten zhang away, there are five courtyards before and after, the master master "flying bat" Ke Zhen evil, lives in the fourth courtyard.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I heard someone practicing inside.
Guo Mo motioned for the concierge to retreat, and he waited quietly beside him.
"Flying Bat" Ke Zhen practiced evilly, and it was the "Chaoyang Palm" created by Guo Mo.
At the beginning, he did not hide this set of palm techniques, referring to the different situations of each master, and suggested that they practice different parts.
At this time, looking at the posture of the master, "Chaoyang Palm" has been practiced proficiently, and looking at his realm, there is a vague sense of breakthrough.
Guo Mo is very happy, over the years, he has been deliberately improving the strength of his relatives and friends, just to avoid some tragedies.
Like the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan", in another time and space, in the end, the pitiful one left was the "Flying Bat" Ke Zhenxi, this old brother was one, and everyone else was tragically killed.
After about a meal, Ke Zhen was only able to accept the formula, and his anger did not grow, and his face did not change color.
"Who's waiting at the door?" "Flying Bat" asked.
After being blind for so many years, he has already practiced the stunt of "listening to the wind and arguing position", and his sense of smell and hearing is sharper than that of ordinary people.
It's not that he can hear Guo Mo's breath, it's just that Guo Mo is still holding a child who is more than a year old in his arms.
"Master, Mo'er has come to see you."
Seeing that the master asked, Guo Mo hurriedly stepped forward and gave a respectful salute.
"Mer? What are you doing here? But what happened? Did you come by yourself? β
Hearing that it was Guo Mo, Ke Zhenwei was taken aback and hurried over to help him up.
Although it is not too far from "Peach Blossom Island" to "Mandarin Duck Villa", after all, Guo Mo also has important things to do now, in addition to his disciples, he must also prepare for the upcoming "martial arts" competition.
There is nothing special, he shouldn't leave "Peach Blossom Island" easily.
Guo Mo stepped forward and held the master's arm with one hand.
"It's a little trivial, it's been done, passing by here, I'll come to the master to ask for a bowl of wine."
Hearing Guo Mo say this, Ke Zhenwei was relieved, even if something really happened, it was probably not a big deal.
The two of them walked to the hall, and Ke Zhenwei was still shouting, asking the servant to serve tea.
"Well, Mo'er, you are holding a child?"
Closer, Ke Zhenwei still felt the existence of another person.
"Master, his name is Yang Guo, he is the grandson of Yang Tiexin's uncle, and he is also the youngest apprentice of the apprentice."
Guo Mo took the opportunity to tell in detail what happened in Niujia Village before, as well as what he tracked.
It's just omitted, the content of the conversation with Ning Zong in the palace, and the news exchanged with Yan Kang in the Iron Spear Temple.
It was only said that the masked Taoist Yang Guo, who was forcibly abducted, chased after him, severely injured the Taoist and took the child away.
Regarding Guo Mo's young age, Ke Zhenwei already knew about accepting apprentices.
Moreover, the last time he was on "Peach Blossom Island", he also met Wu Nantian, who was a rare good boy and a material for martial arts training.
He wasn't worried that Guo Mo wouldn't teach his disciples, strictly speaking, for so many years, even Guo Jing's martial arts were passed on by Guo Mo.
Now, all of them in the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan" are practicing the "Sunrise and Sunset Palm" created by Guo Mo.
"Hey, then, this child was born to that little prince and Miss Mu? It's a poor kid, too. β
"Mo'er, you must remember that no matter whether he is strong in martial arts in the future or not, remember not to let him go astray and follow his father's old path."
Ke Daxia, when it comes to it, is a compassionate style.
"Master, don't worry, follow me in the future, will you covet other people's peerless martial arts, or envy other people's glory and wealth?"
"Hahaha-you, you can't talk about you as a teacher."
Ke Zhen smiled helplessly, he knew that what Guo Mo said was completely right.
In this world, whether it is peerless martial arts, or glory and wealth, there is a combination of both, and it seems that there is really no one who can compare to Guo Mo.
"Mo'er, you've been tired all night, give the child to the next person to take with you, it just so happens that there is a sister-in-law Liu in the backyard, and there is also a one-year-old girl."
"You have a meal first, and then you can get a good night's sleep, and the rest of the things will be talked about when you wake up."
Listening to the tone of the "Flying Bat" Ke Zhenevil, it seems that something has happened in this "Mandarin Duck Villa"?
"Master, what about the sixth master? Why haven't I seen him for a long time. Guo Mo asked casually.
Ke Zhen listened evilly, and his face was stunned.
"It's nothing, I've gone out to cook for something. Mo'er, the master will let people arrange breakfast. β
Saying that, Ke Zhen got up and wanted to go out.
Guo Mo stopped him.
"Master, what the hell is going on? If you don't make it clear to your disciples, even if it's the delicacies of the mountains and seas, dragon liver and phoenix gall, I won't be able to swallow it. β
"Flying Bat" Ke Zhen was evil, earned two earns, and did not get rid of Guo Mo's hands.
"Hey, Mo'er, you were tired all night, and you weren't in a hurry about this matter, so I thought I would let you eat first and sleep well."
"Now, if you really want to hear it, then the teacher has to talk to you in detailβ"
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