Lin'an, Imperial Palace.

When his guards came to the hall with a stone box, all the officials, including the emperor, watched with curiosity.

Although most of the officials present did not recognize Yue Fei Yuzhong, they still admired his ability to lead troops in battle.

"Report to the official's house, the dust is piled up in the underground in the stone cave, and there is a lonely stone table in the middle, and there is a two-foot square stone box on the table, and there is a seal on the mouth of the box, and there is nothing else." The guard reported.

"Open!" Zhao Kuo commanded.

The guards stepped forward, removed the seal, and lifted the lid.

Everyone's eyes fell into the box, and then they looked at each other, only to see that the box was empty, where there were any military books, not even a white piece of paper.

Everyone looked at Guo Jing together, you wouldn't be kidding us, would you?

Guo Jing was also stunned, scratching his head, he didn't understand what the situation was, then Yang Kang must not be able to deceive his mental induction, indicating that the address they got was also this.

But why not now?

After a moment of silence, Zhao Kuo was a little disappointed, but looking at the empty stone box, he guessed that it should have been stolen by that hero again.

Over the years, the palace has lost too many things, and it is not bad for a military book.

The Great Song Dynasty has many talents, is it impossible to win the war without a book of soldiers? No way!

In the end, Zhao Kuo invited Guo Jing and others to stay for a meal, and sent a lot of gifts and horses, and was ready to send troops to send them to the Song-Jin border.

Of course, sending troops to escort was tactfully refused by 'dragging'. The water in this Great Song Dynasty officialdom was too muddy, and they suspected that if it was escorted by the army, maybe the army would directly become bandits who intercepted and killed them on the way.

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Outside Lin'an City.

Tuo Lei patted Guo Jing's shoulder vigorously: "An A, have you grown taller again, how do I feel that I can't face you now?" ”

Master Jebe smiled and said, "Jing'er, this is called being in his position and raising his qi." Do you feel this way when you look at sweating? It seems that Jing'er's strength is the strongest even in Middle-earth, where there are many strange people. ”

Tuo Lei was stunned, and there is such a statement? Every time he fights with Bai Wither, he always wins, why doesn't he have this kind of strong temperament?

"Guo Jing, we are about to attack Dajin, what, do you want to join us?" Tuo Lei warmly invited.

Guo Jing thought about it and shook his head: "According to the covenant, the offensive will only start in May, and the national war will not be fruitful in a few years, and it is useless to go back now."

Besides, my agreement with the masters has not yet been completed. ”

It's a pity to tow mine, it's the most comfortable to fight with Guo Jing, as long as you follow him and pick up heads.

"That's okay, An'a, come back quickly, Hua Zheng and I are waiting for you at home. And Hua Zheng is not young anymore! Tuo Lei admonished as the eldest brother.

"Okay!" Guo Jing nodded solemnly.

After being away from home for a long time, he also kind of missed the girl who was stupid and thought about everything for him. When Master's agreement is completed, go back as soon as possible!

After saying goodbye to Tuolei, Guo Jing turned his head, and Huang Rong was holding the little yellow cat, staring at him with bright eyes.

Guo Jing was stunned in his heart, such eyes, he had often seen on Hua Zheng's face before, that girl, her eyes were full of herself.

Does Rong'er like herself too?

No way, I'm so stupid, and I'm not as good-looking as those little white faces.

"Rong'er, let's go back to Lin'an first, the seven masters are still waiting for us at the inn I don't know." Guo Jing pondered for a while and said.

Some time ago, he asked the masters to come to Lin'an first, ready to cooperate with them inside and outside to grab the suicide note of the art of war. As a result, the art of war did not exist at all, how should he explain it to the masters?

Did you tell them that you were playing with them?

"Okay, Brother Jing, I'll go wherever you go!" The girl said happily.

"Well, let's go!" Guo Jing said in a deep voice.

came to the Central Plains for two major events, one for revenge and one for a martial arts competition, and now there is only a competition left.

Entering the city gate, Guo Jing suddenly remembered: "Rong'er, this Lin'an City is so big, where do you say the masters will wait for me?" ”

When Huang Rong heard this, her little hand held her smooth chin, frowned, and began to think.

After a while, the two looked at the little yellow cat in the girl's arms.

"Brother Le, which girl in Lin'an is the best-looking?" The two asked in unison.

Miao Le was stunned: ???

How could he, a righteous little yellow cat, know about this kind of thing!

……

Broken bridge and remnant snow, one of the ten views of West Lake.

It's a pity that it's early spring, otherwise the lotus flowers are in full bloom all over the lake, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

The two of them walked along the lake with the little yellow cat, but they saw that the trees on the stone and the walls between the pavilions were full of poems.

Guo Jing listened to the girl explain the meaning of these words, and the more she listened, the more she felt that it was not a taste.

"This is the land of the Great Song Dynasty, these people who study and become officials just drink wine, enjoy flowers, and prostitute all day long, can they just ignore the matter of recovering the Central Plains?"

Hearing this, Huang Rong was stunned.

Originally, she thought that the lyrics and songs on this were beautiful and gorgeous, but now she felt that the official scholars who made these lyrics and songs were really not things.

The two fell silent.

Only the little yellow cat had no heart and lungs, staring wide-eyed at the young girls who walked by by the side of the road from time to time.

After a while, the two came to a restaurant by the bridge, which was very elegant.

Inside the restaurant.

"Hey, second brother, are you sure Jing'er will come here?" The third child, Han Baoju, asked while staring at the girl on the side of the road.

Zhu Cong is very confident: "Foolproof!" ”

Han Baoju nodded, and continued to stare at a charming young woman on the side of the road whose chest seemed to be swollen. Most of the decisions of the seven monsters were made by Zhu Cong, and if there was a dispute, the boss would make a decision.

The young woman walked away, and Han Baoju was about to look for another target, when he met a pair of round blue eyes.

One person and one cat are slightly embarrassed.

"Hey, second brother, you are really like a god, look, Jing'er!" Han Baoju suddenly said in surprise.

Half an hour later, hearing the report of the baby apprentice, the seven monsters glanced at each other, not knowing what to say.

The battle between good and evil that has been prepared for a long time, but Yan Honglie was directly slapped by his apprentice, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but the suicide note of the art of war was missing.

So these days, they invite masters from all over the world to work hard, isn't it in vain? The point is, now how do they explain it to those people? You can't say it's fun for them, right? That will not be beaten by the group.

"Ahem, Jing'er, in this case, those masters may need you to explain!" Zhu Cong said slowly.

The apprentice caused trouble, of course, he had to carry it. Anyway, the apprentice has rough skin and thick meat, so it's okay to hit him twice.

They can't do it, old arms and legs, how can they withstand group beatings.

Guo Jing nodded honestly: "Okay master." ”

Zhu Cong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Good apprentice!"

Oh, by the way, to tell you the good news, Lin'an's appointment was also canceled, and Naqiu took the initiative to find us to admit defeat. ”

Guo Jing was stunned.

Han Xiaoying came out and explained: "When we invited the righteous path masters, Naqiu took the opportunity to find out where we were, and then came to explain in person.

said that Yan Honglie's morality was flawed, just because they failed to help find the princess, they kept suppressing the Quanzhen Sect, and even closed down many dojos and shops of the Quanzhen Sect.

Then the head of the Qiu Department went to the palace to explain, but was besieged by several masters, if it wasn't for his senior brother Ma Yu to save him, I am afraid that he would have been feathered.

Later, the head of the Qiu Division secretly met Wan Yan Kang and told him about his biological parents, trying to persuade him to turn back to Shi'an and return to his identity as a Song person, but Wan Yan Kang sent someone to ambush him again. ”

Speaking of this, Han Xiaoying paused.

"It stands to reason that Yan Honglie's performance in the rivers and lakes is not bad, I don't know why, this time I must target the Quanzhen Sect.

But in the end, the head of the mound was full of frustration, and solemnly said to us: Although my disciple has good martial arts, his character is unbearable and his morality is degraded. The appointment of the drunken immortal building in Jiaxing Mansion, he directly admitted defeat and was convinced! ”

Speaking of this, everyone in the Jiangnan Seven Monsters had a smile on their faces.

Eighteen years, there can be several eighteen years in life!

A few of them are now better than the first disciple in the world in terms of disciples, and this is a glorious thing that they can boast about with their children and grandchildren when they are old!

Huang Rong in the back was dumbfounded when she heard this. Originally, I thought that I would stay with Brother Jing for a while, but now wouldn't it be one day less?

Guo Jing was also a little dazed.

After eighteen years of hard work, he has not had a day off from practice, and now that he suddenly has no goal, he doesn't know what to do.

"What? Jing'er, aren't you happy if you win? Zhu Cong came over and asked with a smile.

Guo Jing scratched his head: "Happy is happy, but I don't know what to do now?" ”

When the seven monsters heard this, they immediately laughed.

This apprentice, no matter how high his martial arts are, is still their stupid apprentice.

Zhu Cong used a folding fan to point at the little yellow cat in Rong'er's arms behind him.

"Jing'er, the revenge has been avenged, the rest of you should consider yourself, you should learn from Brother Le. You see him, is he unhappy one day? ”

Miaole: ......

Am I happy? It's so happy!

The little yellow cat is buried in the girl's arms, and it seems to have a little ups and downs these days, Meizizi~

Guo Jing scratched his head: "I don't understand, does Master let me eat, drink and have fun every day like Brother Le?" But I think that's boring. ”

Miao Le hurriedly nodded in agreement.

It's enough to have him alone!

Zhu Cong smiled: "I'm not asking you to be the same as Brother Le." I mean, you can find another target that you think is good, so that you don't lose the motivation to get stronger.

For example: A few of us walk the rivers and lakes just to do chivalrous righteousness! ”

"What about you? You can think about it! Saying that, Zhu Cong looked at Huang Rong: "For example, marry a few daughters-in-law and give your Guo family an inheritance." ”

Huang Rong's face turned red.

She was raised by her father since she was a child, and Huang Yaoshi ran away because Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng betrayed their teachers, and in a fit of rage, he broke the meridians of the rest of the apprentices and expelled them from the island. There are only a few dumb servants left on Peach Blossom Island.

In this way, Huang Rong had naturally never heard an older woman talk about men and women.

She and Guo Jing are like-minded, but she feels the indescribable joy and sweetness in her heart when she is with him, as long as she is separated from him for a while, she feels lonely and uncomfortable, and she doesn't know anything about the boudoir between husband and wife.

But since he stayed in Yanyu Building for three days and three nights with Brother Le because of curiosity, it has been different, and I learned from the mouths of those girls that there can still be so many embarrassing ways to play between men and women.

Even... Even the back there... There can also be ~ even a small mouth for eating ~ ......

After listening to Master's words, Guo Jing frowned and thought.

When he was a child, he and his mother and Brother Le were hungry and full, but they only raised six sheep throughout the year, because no matter how hard they worked and how many more they raised, they would eventually be snatched away.

When the mother's strength gradually grows and they learn to hunt, their life will be a little better. But to the outside world, he didn't dare to show how well he was doing, and he wore shabby clothes every year.

Later, after worshipping Jebe as their master and entering the tribe of the Great Khan, their flock gradually expanded, and they also brought the Gegen family who had taken them in to the tribe.

Life at home is gradually getting better.

When he was a child, his greatest wish was: if only those powerful people didn't bully them, ordinary people, it would be great.

However, his mother told him that none of this was possible.

Because the strong want more!

When he came to Da Song, he had the money to eat the best and wear the best. But few of the women, the elderly, and the children on the roadside, on the city walls, and in the villages were ruddy and healthy.

Most of them are yellow, vegetable, and even skinny. The lives of ordinary people are too miserable.

The Southern Song Dynasty is actually okay, although thousands of people died during the catastrophe and became a number in history, families without disasters can barely get by.

But what about the Song people in the north? Even the dogs of the rich and noble families were inferior, and even most of them would rather risk their lives to escape to the Southern Song Dynasty.

There's a word for them: refugees.

Maybe I can do something to make ordinary people live better, Guo Jing thought secretly.

"What, Jing'er, have you figured it out?" Zhu Cong asked.

Guo Jing nodded: "Think clearly!" ”

"That's good, I don't ask you what your goals are, you just need to remember that your master and we are chivalrous and righteous, and we are not used to seeing injustice, so you don't want to commit crimes in our hands.

In addition, your father Guo Xiaotian is a descendant of Liangshan Bo Hao Han Youxing Sai Rengui Guo Sheng, and he is loyal and good. And you are the commander of Mongolia, the master of the horse.

I think that Genghis Khan had great ambitions and cruel methods. If Dajin is destroyed, the Great Song Dynasty will face the Mongolian soldiers in the future, and that will be the suffering of thousands of people in the Great Song Dynasty.

Jing'er, if you have the opportunity to lead the troops in the future, those officers and soldiers will not have any good things, and we don't care. But for the people of the Great Song Dynasty, you have to put away the butcher's knife, they are all innocent.

Otherwise, what do you want your father to think of you under Jiuquan? ”

Guo Jing nodded: "Got it, Second Master." ”

"Okay, you are already an adult, and your skills are much higher than those of the masters, sometimes I can't understand your strength.

Second Master now only hopes that you can do four words: keep your heart! Zhu Cong admonished.

"Yes!" Guo Jing nodded solemnly.

"Alright, go ahead, go talk to the old-timers about the situation. As for the future, do what you want to do, what you should do. ”

"Hmm!" Guo Jing replied.

The little yellow cat in the girl's arms was greatly moved.

The second master said it so well.

Not to mention, there is one thing he has really done, and that is to keep his heart.

For so many years, he has always looked up to good-looking and clean girls, isn't it?

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