Chapter 268: It's hard to find

"Mingjin withdraws his troops—"

An attack battle lasted only half an hour, and Zhang Shijie ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue fighting, it's just that these Mongol cavalry are too brave, especially the five hundred of them.

is as strong as King Yan's guards, and in one-on-one, they can't even take advantage of it at all.

Forcefully turned a surprise attack into a tough battle, and Zhang Shijie didn't want to eat this stuffy loss.

Fortunately, the other party is really strong, and only these five hundred people are strong.

The other 500 men, although not bad, were inferior to the guards, and the remaining Mongol soldiers were even less to worry about.

And the only ones who really fought with the Yan King Guards were the 1,000 Mongolian iron horsemen and the nearly 5,000 Mongolian soldiers who lost their horses.

The other five or six thousand Mongol cavalry, led by Ogedai and Borshu, had already fled north in a hurry.

The Mongols who stayed behind were really not afraid of death.

Even those who lost their horses on foot, knowing that it would be difficult for them to get out, still entangled the people of the Yan King's guards.

Everywhere, you can see that these people are in groups of three or five, desperately rushing over, clinging to the legs of the war horses, and many of the guards are also falling under the horses.

Huyande wielded the "Zhangba Snake Spear Spear" and rampaged among the Mongols, but he preferred to go to the five hundred brave Mongolian iron horsemen.

Those 500 people, of course, are the pro-guards of Wokotai, that is, part of the "Cowardly Xue Army".

Temujin's personal guards used to belong to Ogedei, but now the total number of "Cowardly Xue Army" is only more than 3,000 people.

Among them, there were nearly 2,000 people left in the king's tent in the Mongolian steppe, protecting the family scrolls of Temujin, and 500 people were left in the central capital.

Zhang Shijie rode on horseback, supervising the team behind the formation, and Haji rode his horse to follow alongside, his mood was a little complicated.

"Haji, you shouldn't have come along."

Zhang Shijie said leisurely.

Anyway, Haji is a Mongol after all.

Although the two armies fought each other, it was still a bit cruel for Haji, who was just fourteen years old, to let him swing his sword and slash at his own people.

"Senior brother, I'm fine. When I came out of the steppe, my father told me that once I followed my master, I would be my master's apprentice first, and then a Mongolian. ”

Haji didn't know if what his father said was right, but he had always been an obedient child.

Zhang Shijie could see that Xiao Haji was trying his best to convince himself with Jebe's words.

Zhang Shijie sighed softly, who can really say such a thing, what is right and what is wrong?

Since they are all chosen by themselves, then they can only bear it by themselves, and no one else can help.

Seeing that Wokotai had fled, and the Yanwang Guards had started a war of attrition with the other party, Zhang Shijie felt that it was not good, and hurriedly asked Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

"Senior brother, why did you withdraw the troops in Mingjin? My 'Eight Snake Spear' is still hungry and thirsty—"

Well, this Huyande is a proper militant, he has been fighting for more than half an hour, and he is still hungry and thirsty?

"Second junior brother, quickly count the casualties, send a scout team, and follow these Mongols behind, they have so many foot soldiers, they can't run far."

These three junior disciples, the one who is really reliable and can come in handy is Wu Nantian.

It didn't take much time, and the data came up.

Three hundred and forty-seven were killed, one hundred and five were seriously wounded, and minor injuries were not counted.

After a battle, he lost nearly one-tenth of his combat power, and this was still in the case of a sneak attack.

"Order someone to cremate the bodies of the brothers, and the ashes must be brought back to the Great Song Dynasty."

This is the tradition of the Yanwang Guard, which has continued to this day since the day the Guardian was established.

Of course, the number of enemy casualties in this battle was also considerable, and when the battlefield was cleaned, the corpses of more than 2,700 Mongols were found.

Most of them were foot soldiers, but there were also cavalry soldiers who were killed by the round of bows and arrows and three rounds of throwing guns, and the Mongols also captured more than four hundred horses, half of which were unscathed and ready to be used.

"Fourth junior brother, you take fifty brothers, send the seriously injured brothers and these ashes to the rear, the master should take Luzhou."

Rather than let Haji be uncomfortable, it was better to let him directly do the work of escorting the wounded, while Zhang Shijie led the remaining more than 4,000 escorts, hanging behind the Mongols not far away.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when these Mongol soldiers completely collapsed.

If I can't fight hard with your cavalry, can't I still eat the remaining 3,000 foot soldiers?

The Yan King's guards rode horses, and they ate and drank, couldn't they still deal with the foot soldiers who didn't eat or drink, and didn't rest for a day and a night?

"General Borshu, I have already investigated and understood, and it should be the army of the Great Song Dynasty that is followed behind, with four or five thousand people, all cavalry."

"Their scouts are very fierce, and the people we sent out to spy went out, fifty warriors went out, but only fourteen came back."

A scout-looking man came up to Borshu and said.

"The people of the Great Song? How did they get here? Is the cavalry of the Great Song really so strong? ”

As early as more than a year ago, the Mongolian military top brass received a military report from Timur Ge in Western Xia.

Speaking of Guo Mo, the king of Yan in the Great Song Dynasty, he once led a cavalry army of several hundred people, which was extremely strong, even stronger than ordinary Mongolian iron cavalry.

He also sent dozens of horse chopping knives left on the battlefield to Temujin, and Borshu could naturally see such military reports and horse chopping swords.

Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty did not share a border, and on the surface the two sides were even in good relations.

Guo Mo appeared on the battlefield of Western Xia, and the Mongolian high-level came to the conclusion that Guo Mo did not pay much attention to Guo Mo's revenge for the "Seven Sages" incident.

As for the combat power of the Great Song Dynasty cavalry, the strong performance of these hundreds of people is also regarded as the particularity of the Yan Wang's personal guards.

The Great Song Dynasty has been weak for a long time, for many years, it has been under the suppression of the Jin people, and the rebound in recent years has also been regarded by the Mongols as a manifestation of the Jin people's lack of time to look south.

Unexpectedly, tonight I met a 5,000-strong Song cavalry here, which was equally strong, and could even attack the "Cowardly Xue Army".

In a short confrontation, even if the Mongols were objectively at a disadvantage, the battle loss ratio was too exaggerated.

Just now, Borshu also made an inventory, originally more than 12,000 people, but now there are less than 9,000 people left, and there are not a few injured.

Even if there are those who are lost in the night, I am afraid that the number of people killed by the Song army will be close to 3,000.

What made Borshu even more troublesome was that now there were 9,000 people and more than 3,000 foot soldiers, and he couldn't directly abandon these people, so he only fled with more than 5,000 cavalry.

The purpose of the Song cavalry following behind, as the commander, Borshu also knew it, but he was helpless.

I had the heart to directly take more than 5,000 Mongolian iron horsemen to fight back, and looked at them all hungry, even if they used the Borshu like a god, they were helpless.

"General Borshu, when you continue to suffer from the chaos, only by giving up the more than 3,000 foot soldiers can you have a chance to fight for a glimmer of life for the remaining 5,000 Mongolian iron cavalry."

The dilemma in front of him is also in the eyes of Wokotai.

Returning to the central capital in the north, there are still eight or nine hundred miles away.

I am afraid that the foot soldiers will have to walk for more than ten days, and even if they march with more than 5,000 cavalry, it will take about five days.

How could Borshu not know this truth, but he just asked him to give up more than 3,000 robes for life, how could he bear it?

This is the biggest difference between Borshu and Ogedei, one is a leading general who rises from the ranks, and the other is a high-minded and ambitious politician.

"Great Khan, I have already asked people to return to the central capital quickly, and let General Yuji Kutuhu lead the army south to respond, if everything goes well, we should be able to meet General Yuji Kutuhu in Zhending Mansion."

He was one of Genghis Khan's four adopted sons, the Tatar clan, who unified the Mongolian tribes with Genghis Khan, and was also a rare person who was familiar with both military and political affairs.

He was named the head of a thousand households, appointed Zalhuchi, in charge of justice and finance, and as the first legal official of Mongolia, he established rules and regulations, governed the world, and had clear rewards and punishments.

When the Wokotai Three-Way Army marched south, he entrusted the central capital city with full authority to Kutu Hu to guard the rear for himself.

At this time, there were still nearly 20,000 Mongolian iron horsemen in the central capital, and they could really go south to meet Wokotai, and all problems would be solved.

"Okay, General Borshu, you are fully responsible for the matter of withdrawing to the Central Capital, even Ben Khan is at your disposal, I will go and say goodbye to the more than 3,000 sons——"

Borshu had no choice but to go to the side and reorganize the remaining 5,200 Mongolian iron horsemen as necessary.

An army of size, whether marching or fighting, is not only a competition in numbers and combat power, but also a scattered sand without a unified command.

Now the 5,200 cavalry has the personal guards of the generals, the comrades of different genera, and hundreds of Goryeo servants.

At critical moments, the elbow always had to be turned inward, and in the name of reorganization, more than 600 Goryeo servant troops were eliminated.

The vacant war horses selected more than 600 Mongolian warriors from the more than 3,000 foot soldiers.

Of these 5,200 people, excluding the remaining nearly 400 "cowardly Xue troops", which were the pro-guards of Wokotai, the remaining 4,800 people were divided into five teams.

Borshu reappointed four commanders and directly commanded the remaining 800 cavalry troops.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with such an adjustment in Borshu, the number of people has not changed, but the combat power has increased.

"The warriors of the Great Mongols, Ben Khan has just received a military report that General Yuji Kutuhu, who is stationed in the central capital, is leading 30,000 Mongolian iron cavalry to the south to help——"

"Yesterday has passed the Zhending Mansion, calculate the distance, as soon as tonight, at the latest tomorrow morning, you can get here."

"Our Mongolian warriors are the most powerful warriors in the whole world, and the only problem now is that everyone is hungry before they are bullied by those southern barbarians, Borshu-"

"The last will be—"

Borshu knew that Wokotai was using psychological warfare and playing with power, but he could only step forward and cooperate.

"Go and see, Ben Khan saw that there were five or six wounded war horses, all of them were killed to feast the warriors, especially these more than 3,000 foot soldiers, they ran with their feet for most of the night, it was too hard."

"Kill Ben Khan's horse too, and let's guard this high post, waiting for the arrival of General Kutuhu tomorrow."

"Ögedei Khan—"

"Ögedei Khan—"

"Ögedei Khan—"

Ogedei's bold words immediately aroused the response of 9,000 Mongol troops, especially the more than 3,000 foot soldiers.

When they saw that Ogedai had killed their own horses, they wanted to share weal and sorrow with them!

"Senior brother, those Mongols on the other side are killing horses to satisfy their hunger, should we rush up and kill them?"

About two miles away, Zhang Shijie led more than 4,000 escorts, and also stopped to rest, eat some dry food, and drink some water.

It was already dawn, and they didn't sleep all night, and the three brothers were still very energetic, and they had just nibbled on two cooking cakes, and Hu Yande wanted to fight again.

"Hey, I said the third child, how do you know how to fight and kill with all your brains? There are only more than 4,000 of us, and the other side seems to be nearly 10,000, most of whom are still cavalry. ”

"If it weren't for their lack of food and drink, and they tossed for another day and a night, do you think Senior Brother, I would dare to bring the army so close to them?"

Zhang Shijie took a sip of water, looked at the Mongolian army in the distance, and also heard their deafening cheers, but he didn't understand that this group of defeated soldiers, what else is there to cheer about now?

Zhang Shijie didn't dare to have a hot head, and rushed over desperately.

In last night's battle, although it was a big victory, after all, he also lost nearly one-tenth of his combat power.

If it is really like what Hu Yande said, go over and kill it happily, not to mention whether he can annihilate the other party, how many of his more than 4,000 people can survive, it is really hard to say.

"Send the scouts back and ask where the master's army is. Report the situation here in detail to the master and ask for his reinforcements. ”

Zhang Shijie knew that Guo Jing's "Jingnan Army" was the protagonist of this northward march to Hebei.

Now is not the time for the Great Song Dynasty and Mongolia to directly start a full-scale war, this time they went north to resist Mongolia, or under the banner of avenging Genghis Khan.

Mongolia's Huazheng princess is in the "Jingnan Army" behind, and Guo Jing is also Mongolia's golden sword.

Genghis Khan was poisoned by a wolf ambition like Ogedei, Hua Zheng and Guo Jing, who were daughters and sons-in-law, always made sense to lead the army to take revenge, right?

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just a pretense, and the real purpose is to dominate the world, who really cares?

"The teacher is famous", or it is just a name, otherwise Guo Mo will hide behind and watch the play?

Several forces in the world are paying attention to this big war in Hebei.

I knew that it would erupt sooner or later, but I didn't expect such a rapid outbreak, from the beginning to the present, it was only a short five days and four nights.

In these more than 50 hours, the vast land of Hebei has witnessed the loss of more than 100,000 lives.

They have Mongols, Jin people, Goryeo people, and people from the Great Song Dynasty, and human life seems so fragile in the face of war.

Whether you are a soldier and a white-headed pawn, or a famous general who will go down in history, if you die, you really die, and you can't take anything away, and what you leave behind may be the sadness that your relatives will have after they know about it, right?

Tuolei, who was far away in Goryeo, also noticed the movement of Hebei, and even he had gathered 20,000 Mongolian iron horsemen, wanting to go straight to the central capital and go to Hebei to ask for an explanation from Wokotai.

"Father Khan, what is the purpose of your passing through like this? Is it just to question Ögedei Khan? ”

Kublai Khan, the fourth son of Tuolei, who was only ten years old, also came to Goryeo with the tribe of Tuolei.

This is a smart kid who is very fond of Tuo Lei, but can't show that he likes him too much.

After Kublai Khan came to Goryeo, Tulei could feel that his eldest son, Meng Ge, had a great change in his attitude towards him.

Meng Ge is his eldest son, and he has followed him to Goryeo from the beginning, not to mention that he is only sixteen years old, and he is already a veteran of the battlefield.

Every day, he pestered Jebe to learn archery, pestered Chi Lao Wen to learn the art of leading soldiers, and pestered Tuo Lei to learn martial arts.

Tuo Lei is Guo Jing and Guo Mo's sworn Anda, and he also practiced martial arts with the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan" in his early years.

It's just that he is a man in the end, and he is a few years older than Guo Jing and them, and he entered the army early.

Therefore, the martial arts of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan" only learned a set of "Nanshan wood-chopping knife method", and in these years of military career, they were trained into a set of effective killing techniques by dragging mines.

On the battlefield of Goryeo, the three highest-ranking people on the Mongolian side have been in close contact with Meng Ge for two years, and he is the eldest son of Tuolei, and he is never afraid to fight on the battlefield.

Naturally, Möngke was seen as the successor to Tuolei.

All this, after the arrival of Kublai Khan, seems to be quietly changing.

Kublai Khan was only ten years old, but he had already studied Han culture for several years, especially the laws and military strategies of the Han people.

These are even more valuable in Mongolia, where knowledge is poor.

As far as the ten-year-old Kublai Khan learned this, it was enough to act as a wise man of an ordinary tribe, and he was also the identity of the fourth son of Tuolei, and the people and news he came into contact with were naturally at a deeper level.

All this makes this child, who likes to use his brain since he was a child, see the breadth and depth of problems far beyond others.

"Kublai Khan, what do you mean by that? Do you want to stop your father Khan from avenging Ebug? ”

Meng Ge was already sixteen years old, and he had also come into contact with many people in the army, and knew that everyone's respect for Tuo Lei should be above Wokotai.

The Mongolian steppe and the land of the Central Plains, such a vast and rich place, how can this small Goryeo be compared?

Therefore, Meng Ge was in favor of his father Khan dragging mines and leading troops into the Central Plains, and it was best to directly squeeze out Ogedai and become the largest Khan in Mongolia.

Kublai Khan didn't argue with his eldest brother, but Tuo Lei glanced at Meng Ge meaningfully.

"Father Khan, Kublai Khan didn't say that he couldn't avenge Ebug, but now the war situation in Goryeo is at a critical moment."

"Once the Koreans are given a chance to breathe, although the efforts of the previous two years or so will not be wasted, if you want to unify Goryeo, there may be many variables."

"Besides, what is Father Khan doing when he enters the Central Plains at this time? Is it to kill Ögedai Khan and make Mongolia's internal strength greatly damaged? Or is it that with only 20,000 horses from his father Khan, he can wipe out the Song Dynasty? ”

A ten-year-old child's voice is still a little shrill and thin, but the content contained in it deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present.

Whether it is Jebe, Chilao Wen, even if it is Tuo Lei himself, he does not want to see the overall interests of Mongolia damaged.

What's more, although Zhele Scorn told Tuolei the real cause of Genghis Khan's death, it also brought Temujin's last life, that is, he could not avenge him.

In other words, Temujin would rather die his own grievances than see their brothers kill each other, making it impossible for the Mongols to continue.

Therefore, even if the army was assembled, Tuo Lei only stood still, but always paid attention to the movements of Ogedei.

......

Ogedai ordered the horses to be killed to satisfy their hunger, and the sergeants barely ate a hot mouthful.

It's a pity that there are more than 9,000 people, just those few horses, each of them symbolically, the key is that the morale has indeed been improved, and even the sergeant who is foot soldier has taken a nap for an hour.

I can't stay any longer, and Ogedai is also hungry.

"Ben Khan now gives the order to fight—"

"Li Jianwan, although you are a Goryeo, you have fought bravely for more than a year, Ben Khan specially allowed you to become a Mongolian citizen, and from now on you will also be a real Mongolian warrior, and you will be crowned as the commander of ten thousand soldiers, and you will command these three thousand foot soldiers."

"No—"

Li Jianwan hurriedly stepped out of the queue.

He was originally a nobleman from Goryeo, he was able to ride and shoot kung fu, and he had studied for a few years, and he longed for the world of flowers in the Central Plains, so he took the initiative to sign up.

The situation of more than a year is completely different from my imagination.

Seeing that there were 50,000 Koreans left, and there were only more than 600 left, Li Jianwan's heart had already died, and he was even thinking that maybe one day he would die on the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, he was personally appointed as the commander of the Ten Thousand Commanders by Ögedai Khan, and even asked him to lead those Mongols.

"Captain Li Wan, you take these more than 3,000 people to guard this high post, and all the arrows in General Ben Khan are handed over to you, and you will definitely stay here for a day and a night."

"Where's Borism?"

"The last will be—"

"You quickly count everyone's arrows, hand them over to Captain Li Wan, and then divide all the cavalry into two and make a detour from the left and right directions."

"Once the pursuing Song army comes, more than 3,000 warriors led by Captain Li Wan will block it in front, and you wait for the cavalry to kill from the left and right sides at a critical time, and there must be no mistake-"

"No—"

The whole order was simple and effective, and all the generals present heard it clearly, and went their own way.

"General Borshu, let's go, let's come back in the future to avenge them."

Seeing that Borshu was still a little reluctant, Wokotai persuaded.

"Will there be a future?"

Borshu didn't speak, but asked himself in his heart.

As the commander of Mongolia after Ögedei, he naturally knew the war potential of Mongolia, and he was afraid that he would not be able to gather another 100,000 troops within two years.

Unless the war between Western Xia and Goryeo is stopped, and the southern expedition is carried out, but he is Wokotai, can he really command Brother Mu and Tuolei?

Just when Guo Mo had just crossed the Yellow River and had not caught up with his eldest brother Guo Jing, a piece of news came from Western Xia.

The news came by "listening to the wind", but the person who sent the letter was his fifth junior brother Ye Qu.

The two brothers haven't seen each other for more than a year, and now Ye Qu is still a full set of martial arts people after more than a year of military training.

Thirty years old is the best years for men in this era.

"Old Five, why did you personally deliver the news?"

Guo Mo got the letter, but before he had time to open it, he first stepped forward and gave the fifth junior brother a big hug.

If others want to be estranged from Guo Mo, he can't say anything, after all, this special era is such a rule and a deep-rooted concept.

But these junior brothers and sisters, Guo Mo is not "used" to them, he must listen to himself, first talk about brotherhood, and then talk about the righteousness of monarchs and ministers.

"Second Senior Brother, something happened to the Murong family, and it just so happened that I brought someone to appear at the 'Dragon Gate Inn', and the matter was very important, so I asked Guanying for this errand."

Lu Guanying is the supreme ruler of the Western Xia "listening to the wind", but Ye Qu is a member of the Yan King's guards, and it stands to reason that they do not belong to each other.

However, this matter is indeed very important, and Ye Qu is still Lu Guanying's uncle in terms of seniority, and when he saw that Ye Qu wanted to run, he simply agreed to him.

"Haha, the fifth child probably thinks about his daughter-in-law and son, right?"

Guo Mo is very clear about his fifth junior brother, he is a rare person who cares about his family, which is a little different from the men of this era.

In this era, pay attention to "manly husbands, ambitions in all directions", and pay attention to "the Huns have not been destroyed, why do you want to be at home?" ”

It stands to reason that Ye Qu's style will not be recognized, and will even be criticized and scorned.

Guo Mo is different, he thinks that Lao Wu is like this, which is a manifestation of love and righteousness.

was robbed by Guo Mo of a white sentence, and just as he was talking about Ye Qu's heart, his face was a little unnatural.

"That's it, it just so happens that I haven't been back for a long time, and it's been almost half a year since my son was born, and I haven't seen what he looks like."

"If it's convenient, let's go to Peach Blossom Island, and by the way, go to Jiaxing to take your daughter-in-law to Peach Blossom Island to live for a while."

"A few boys, since last year, the second master has been enlightened, you also stay there for a while, teach the children martial arts, and teach the 'Seven Styles of the Desert' in a unified manner."

"In the past six months, I have carefully studied the 'Seven Styles of the Desert', made some adjustments, and added a type at the back, which is 'One Leaf Lonely Canopy'."

"You go to Jiaxing to meet the master, go to Lin'an to meet the four masters, and hand this over to them, and in the future, it will be called the 'Eight Laws of the Desert', and practice to the realm of Dacheng, when you are above the first-class, you are expected to be at the top."

Produced by Guo Mo, it must be a high-quality product.

The current Guo Mo, regardless of strength and vision, is a top-notch existence.

From that time when he was worried that his apprentices might not be able to occupy a place in martial arts in the future, Guo Mo was concerned.

First of all, I sorted out a set of methods for forging the body, cultivating internal strength from the outside to the inside, and then this upgraded version of the "Eight Methods of the Desert".

However, Guo Mo was not sure if any of his seven masters would be able to cultivate to the realm of Dacheng.

"Great, second senior brother, you're really amazing-"

Ye Qu was already full of respect for Guo Mo, the second senior brother, and the most important thing was that he could feel that this second senior brother was really treating him as a family member, not an ordinary senior brother.

Ye Qu's kung fu practice was a little late, and after the cultivation of "Easy Muscle Forging Bone Chapter", he has already improved his qualifications.

He is also a down-to-earth person, and over time, the original "Seven Styles of the Desert" has broken through the fifth type of "Wild Goose Gramophone", the standard second-rate realm.

Thirty years old, second-rate masters, although there are also on the rivers and lakes, there are definitely not many.

Guo Mo wrote a long letter to his family, and after sending Ye Qu away, he opened the letter from Western Xia.

It's really a big move, and even Guo Mo was a little surprised, there are so many things.

The first thing happened, the old master of Murong died.

A person who is over one hundred and twenty years old, it stands to reason that it is normal to be dead, and the last time Guo Mo saw him, he could vaguely feel that there was something wrong with his breath.

It's a pity that Guo Mo at that time had not yet stepped into the innate realm, and naturally he couldn't accurately grasp the other party's situation.

The second thing is that the Murong family has a new owner.

is not the grandsons of the old family owners who are vying for fame and fortune, nor is it the most famous and highest martial arts "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, let alone the promise made to Guo Mo by the old family master of Murong, the "Sa Murong" who stole the sword, the third sister Murong Yan.

But what everyone didn't expect, in comparison, it can be regarded as the nameless Ouyang Ke.

At this time, Ouyang Ke had already recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors before the death of his old master, and officially changed his name to "Murong Ke".

Such a result surprised everyone.

As soon as the news came out, Ouyang Feng, the "Western Poison", hurriedly rushed back to Zhongxing Mansion and went to Murong's old mansion to stand up for his son.

How to say it, Ouyang Feng is also the great elder of the Murong family, and he is also in charge of the strongest hall of the Murong family, "Jin Feng Hall", and he is also the national teacher of Mongolia.

Although, with Temujin's death, there are not many people in the Mongolian hierarchy who recognize him as a Mongolian national teacher, but no one proposes to cancel it.

There is not even a semi-succession state of Wokotai, and others will not touch that brow, do you think that anyone has the courage to offend a "half-step innate" master in death?

If Ouyang Ke, oh, will be renamed Murong Ke in the future, and Murong Ke will succeed the head of the family, which is incomprehensible.

He, an ordinary first-class master, suddenly increased his internal strength, and he was no longer inferior to the average top master.

From Ouyang Feng's point of view, although his son has strong internal skills, it seems that he is not very flexible in use.

If it is precipitated for a few more months, Ke'er's martial arts realm is no longer inferior to when he participated in the "Huashan Sword Debate".

Thirty-six years old, a top master, haha, what a good son of his own!

But how did this come about? What's going on?

Even though Ouyang Feng was Murong Ke's biological father, Murong Ke did not tell him the real reason, only saying that it was the old master's hard work for more than a year that his martial arts had made amazing progress.

The third thing is that Murong Yan is missing.

Originally, after Murong Yan stole the "Ziwei Soft Sword" from Haji's hands, she returned to Zhongxing Mansion after several twists and turns and met the old master of Murong Family.

After that, for some unknown reason, the two had a heated argument.

The old master of Murong who was angry directly sealed Murong Yan's internal force and grounded her in the old mansion of the Murong family.

Then Murong Ke recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, then the old family master of Murong passed away, and then Murong Ke became the new head of the family, and his strength reached the top of the realm.

The funeral of the old family master of Murong was very beautiful, and even alarmed the people in the Western Xia Palace, there were many grandchildren, great-grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

But I didn't see Murong Yan, who was the most beloved and valued by the old master of Murong during his lifetime.

Murong Yan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and no one saw her again.

And as Murong Yan's biological father, the person who lost the battle of the head of the family did not raise any objections to this, as if he had never given birth to this daughter.

Even, as Murong Yan's aunt, Murong Qiudi, the imperial concubine of Western Xia, personally went to Murong Lao's mansion to ask for someone, but she returned in vain.

Murong Qiudi was also seriously injured by Ouyang Feng, if it weren't for the presence of many fellow Murong clans, and in the capital of Western Xia, maybe the "Western Poison" would really be poisoned again.

"Brother Mo, are you still angry with the third sister?"

Li Mochou stood behind Guo Mo, and seeing that he didn't hide himself, he picked up the letter that was put aside and read it.

"Angry? You're saying she stole Haji's 'Crape Myrtle Soft Sword'? It was originally their thing, but it was just a sharp blade in our hands, and in their hands, the value might be higher. ”

"Unexpectedly, she went back with the 'Ziwei Soft Sword', and instead of being the head of the Murong family, she put herself in."

Guo Mo can't talk about Murong Yan's perception whether it is good or bad, and his deeper impression can't catch up with the movie in later generations, where Murong Yan makes him remember it deeply.

"So, Brother Mo, can you go and save the third sister?"