Xiangyang City.

Guo Mansion, a middle-aged man with a face full of cheeks was standing in front of the door, holding a letter in his hand, carefully browsing the information on it, and as he scanned down more and more, the middle-aged man's face became more and more solemn.

In the end, he wrinkled his brows deeply, and a Sichuan character appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Brother Jing, what's wrong?"

From time to time, a light and elegant voice came from the man's side, and a beautiful woman stepped forward and looked at the letter paper in the man's hand.

Shaking his head, the man faced the beautiful woman, his frowning brows slowly dissipated in an instant, revealing a little honest smile: "Rong'er, is Xiang'er asleep?" ”

Reaching out and snatching the letter paper from the man's hand, the beautiful woman nodded: "This little guy may have slept all day, just handed over to the nurse to take care of, she has slept enough during the day, and she has to toss us again at night." ”

The words were quite helpless.

Slightly grabbing the shoulders of the beautiful woman, the man rubbed the black silk on her head, and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"It's not hard, Brother Jing should pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

Hearing this, the man looked through the corridor and looked directly at the bustling streets outside, and sighed deeply: "Alas, the iron cavalry of the Mongols is becoming more and more rampant."

The beautiful woman didn't seem to have heard of it, and after reading the letter, she couldn't help but whisper: "Dongzhang has kidnapped six uncles?!" ”

"Well, I also just received a letter from Senior Brother Yin, and I want to come to eight or nine."

The middle-aged man is the condor hero Guo Jing, the solemnity on his face when he heard the words added three points, he has been guarding Xiangyang City all the year round, and he has shown the style of a general at this moment, and he no longer looks like a frizzy hairy boy back then.

Although I was shocked when I saw the content of the letter, I didn't reveal it too much, and the whole person has gradually become stable.

"They're in the Sword Shrine now?"

The beautiful woman is Huang Rong, until the helmsman of the beggar gang came back, she has been taking care of the young Guo Xiang at home, and has not appeared in the rivers and lakes again.

"Well, I don't know what the reason is in the past few days, the Mongols have stopped attacking the banner, and they just happened to take a break for me, Rong'er, for the husband, I want to go to the sword mound in person, you are good to take care of Xiang'er at home, and don't let Fu'er run around again."

patting Huang Rong on the shoulder, Guo Jing strode down the stairs.

Just about to cross the corridor, the sleeves of his shirt were pulled from behind, and when he looked back suspiciously, he saw that Huang Rong had chased him down at some point, and looked at himself with a firm face.

"Brother Jing, I'll go too."

"You"

Guo Jing was worried about his wife's body, so he was a little hesitant.

But Huang Rong's attitude was extremely firm: "The six uncles have the grace of teaching you karma, you can't go, but Dongzhang, we have more life-saving grace with our family, and I can't stand idly by in this matter."

In fact, there are still some things she didn't say, but she was afraid that Guo Jing, who was stupid and straight, would fall out with Dongzhang on the spot, which she didn't want to see, if she could be there, she could also maneuver from it, so that the two families would not go to the last step.

"Okay, your body hasn't recovered yet, and you can't overwork, everything is up to me."

Guo Jing finally compromised, but he still didn't forget to tell his beloved wife.

"yes, I know."

The detective took her husband's hand, and the two walked out of Guo's mansion one after the other.

Sword Shrine.

Zhou Botong's face turned red when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Come on, come on!" I'm afraid you won't make it! You are wrong to kill my disciples, you don't be my friend, and I don't want to be your friend, let's break off today! ”

Zhou Botong's voice was very loud, and the group of people who were standing under the pergola and watching could hear it clearly, no more indifferent than Han Wujian and a few people, and the complicated expressions of the six sons of Quanzhen, but the pretty face of the little dragon girl was a little unbearable.

She knew how good the relationship between Dongzhang and the old naughty boy was, and that day, the two fought side by side in the Mongolian military camp, which could be regarded as a fateful friendship.

Although they often quarrel and fight, in fact, both of them admit the weight of the other party in their hearts, but why did they get to this point now?

She didn't want to, and didn't want to see the two of them face each other, a life-and-death duel.

Then he walked out of the pergola.

Han Wujian, who was standing in front, only felt a faint fragrance coming to his nose, and he caught a glimpse of a white shadow passing straight through his body, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in surprise: "Sister, where are you going?" ”

As soon as the words came out, the human cook, the Baicao Immortal, and the Holy Cause Master all turned their heads to look at each other, with the same puzzled faces.

"They can't fight anymore."

Leaving only a cold back for everyone, the little dragon girl walked straight to the field.

Her departure naturally alarmed Dongzhang and the old naughty, both of them couldn't help but look sideways at the dragon girl, the old naughty's face became more and more ugly, and he said strongly: "Little dragon girl! You're going to help him, too? ”

Shaking her head, the dragon girl stood between the two, her dark pupils looked directly at the old naughty boy with an embarrassed face on the other side, and said, "Zhou Botong, we are friends, stop." ”

"Friends!? Then ask him! Does he treat me as a friend?! ”

As soon as the dragon girl said this, the old naughty boy's expression became more and more excited.

As soon as the words came out, Dongzhang also became angry, and the long knife pointed at the old naughty boy with a red face, and shouted: "I don't treat you as a friend?!" If I don't treat you as a friend, then the bullshit Quanzhen Liuzi can still live until now?? Your bullshit Quanzhen Sect can still stand safely on Zhongnan Mountain?! ”

"If I don't treat you as a friend, I'll have destroyed them eight hundred times earlier! Can this kid surnamed Lu stand here and call you a master?? ”

The old naughty boy was stunned on the spot when he heard this, and his face was stunned, seeing him like this, Dongzhang wanted to say something more, but was glared at by the little dragon girl on the side: "You are not allowed to speak!" ”

The latter threw his knife on the ground in anger and turned his face away from the old urchin.

"Don't you know him? How could he find Quanzhen for no reason? ”

The little dragon girl looked at the old naughty boy who was short of breath and whispered.

"You! You! So why are you?! ”

Kicking the gravel off the ground like a fuss, the old urchin raised his hand and angrily pointed at Dongzhang on the opposite side and asked loudly.

"Why? Go and ask your good son to see what good things he has done. ”

The old naughty boy knew that Dongzhang's ability to say so much was actually enough to give him face, because this man didn't bother to explain, and his title of executioner was not false.

He said that he wanted to destroy the whole truth, and if it was true, no one would be able to stop him, and if he said that he would destroy your whole family, he would destroy your whole family, and he was a demon who did what he said.

To be able to do this, there must be something that he doesn't know, Wen Yan turned his head to look at Lu Guzhan who was fighting fiercely with Zhang Yiyu in the distance, at this moment, his long hair was scattered, and there were already fatal injuries of varying degrees on his body, and he was being played by Zhang Yiyu fiercely.

His lips trembled slightly, the old naughty boy's throat squirmed, and he said bitterly: "I will investigate this matter, and let it go." ”

"Huh, let him go? I said, even if the emperor comes today, he can't protect him! ”

"Don't deceive people too much!!"

"I'll lie to you! Come on! ”

In the face of the old naughty boy's aggressive persecution, Dongzhang turned his head and shouted, and the black hair on his head was windless as soon as he spoke, and all of them rolled backwards in an instant, revealing the scarlet mark on his forehead.

Looking at these two men who did not give in to each other, the little dragon girl standing in the middle shook her head with a headache, and was about to be dissuaded, when a deep voice suddenly came into everyone's ears in the distance.

"Brother Dongzhang, Brother Zhou." (End of chapter)