"Po Yu, you should go back quickly, your grandfather and master are waiting outside!" Huang Rong continued to persuade. She and her son hadn't seen each other for eight years, and she was extremely happy in her heart, but when she saw that Guo Poyu wanted to stay in Xiangyang, her heart suddenly lifted. Although Fang Zhixing had already made preparations for this breakthrough, and he would not take his own disciples and son-in-law without confidence, Huang Rong still couldn't let go in his heart. At the beginning, she sent Guo Poyu out to study art, and agreed that Guo Poyu would rush to Liuqiu after marrying Fang Yuxia, in order to cut off the relationship between Xiangyang City and her son, and prevent him from fighting to the death for Xiangyang like herself and her husband?

However, no matter how Huang Rong persuaded him, Guo Poyu just didn't follow. Although Guo Jing and Huang Rong seemed to have the intention of breaking through with everyone in their words just now, Guo Poyu was still not at ease in his heart. He has also been in Xiangyang for many years, so he naturally knows the meaning of Xiangyang City in the hearts of his parents, even without the instructions of Huang Yaoshi and Fang Zhixing, he is determined to accompany his parents, how can he leave. Therefore, he just urged Zhang Junbao to leave, and did not mention himself at all.

Zhang Junbao also knew a little about his senior brother's mission, and under his urging, he said goodbye to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Huang Rong3 finally knew that he couldn't persuade his son alone, so he couldn't help but glance at Guo Jing. I saw that Guo Jing also looked a little worried, and his lips seemed to open and close, but he didn't persuade him after all, but just said, "Stay...... It's also good...... You go and help you practice the formation together!"

Hearing this, Huang Rong knew that it was a foregone conclusion that her son would stay in Xiangyang, so she couldn't hold back her worries. Xiang Guo Poyu said: "Poyu, I still have a pair of swords made for you and Xiang'er." Since you want to stay, use this knife!" said and turned to Zhang Junbao and said, "Xiang'er is not here. This sword will be kept by Junbao first, and thank you for the protection in the event of a big war!" As she spoke, she turned around and went back to the room, took out a knife and a sword from it, and handed them to Guo Poyu and Zhang Junbao respectively.

Guo Poyu stretched out his hand to take it, and as soon as the knife was in his hands, he suddenly felt his hand sink. I saw that the knife was heavy and inconspicuous, but when I got it in my hand, it seemed to be more than a hundred catties. It's really heavy. He pulled it out, stretched out his fingers and flicked it, only to hear the dull sound of non-gold and non-wood coming from the knife, and couldn't help nodding and praised: "Master often says that gods are obscure, this knife is silent and colorless, it is really a good knife!" The sharpness is not at all as inconspicuous as a knife.

Over the years, Guo Poyu has been seeking to fight, often using weapons, and his sword skills have improved greatly. Played a little trick. I just felt that everything was easy, and I suddenly became happy, and looked at the words on the scabbard. Said: "Dragon Slayer Knife, good name." In the coming day, I will use this knife to drink the blood of the Tartar!"

"Good knife! Congratulations to senior brother for getting this magic knife!" Zhang Junbao looked at the big knife in Guo Poyu's hand. Equally praised. He has also seen many divine weapons in his life, but when it comes to knives, he counts this knife as the most, and he is extremely admired in his heart. As he spoke, he turned his head to Huang Rong and asked, "Aunt Huang, this knife is made of dark iron!" He had seen Yang Guo's dark iron heavy sword and recognized the material of this knife.

Huang Rong nodded and said, "This Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Sword, as well as the head of a spear used by Guo'er, are the Xuantie heavy sword used by Guo'er, which is made of Western pure gold. Although it is not as good as the Xuantie heavy sword, it is also a first-class weapon in the world. Zhang Shaoxia, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, I hope you can make good use of this sword to help me break through the crowd in Xiangyang. Holding the Yitian Sword, he handed it to Zhang Junbao again.

Chixia Villa has many divine weapons collected by Fang Zhixing, Zhang Junbao learned more swordsmanship with Fang Zhixing, and naturally he has seen many swords. At this time, at a glance, he saw that although the Heavenly Sword was not unsheathed, a layer of green qi faintly emanated from the sheath, which showed that it was extraordinary. Looking carefully, I saw that the scabbard was inlaid with two seal characters with gold wire: "Yitian".

"Yitian Sword, good name!" Seeing this, Zhang Junbao exclaimed. He has seen a lot of swords over the years, and his master's Ziwei Sword has been refined by the spirit of essence for many years, and it can be called the first in the world, but it is still unseen to create such a simple and sharp sword like the Yitian Sword. In the past, his martial arts were not successful, and Fang Zhixing did not let him use sharp weapons, so as not to form a dependence, but now that his martial arts have been completed, and the big war is imminent, he doesn't need to pay attention to these, and immediately reached out to take the long sword in Huang Rong's hand, pulled it out and pulled it out to hold a sword flower, only to see that the sword was cold and slightning, and the lightning flashed and the stars were flying, which can be described as a divine object no less than the dragon slaying knife.

Seeing Zhang Junbao take it, Huang Rong was overjoyed. Thinking of her daughter, she sighed secretly in her heart, took out another ring and handed it to Zhang Junbao, and said, "This dark iron ring is what I left for Xiang'er." Junbao, you and Xiang'er are the most dear, and I hope you can transfer it to Xiang'er with the Heavenly Sword in the future. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Junbao was slightly stunned, but saw Huang Rong stuffing the ring into his hand at once. He picked it up and took a closer look, only to see that the inside of the ring was engraved with four small words, "Liuyi Xiangnu", which was obviously specially left for Guo Xiang.

"Aunt Huang, Senior Sister will return soon, you can hand it over to her yourself at that time, forgive the boy for all difficulties!" said Zhang Junbao stretched out his hand and stuffed the ring to Huang Rong again. The ring is a private thing, and it is engraved with such handwriting, Zhang Junbao didn't know that Huang Rong was afraid that he would never see his daughter again, so he asked him to hand it over, so he refused to do so without thinking.

Seeing that Huang Rong was going to persuade again, Zhang Junbao said: "Aunt Huang, if you talk about this matter again, I won't dare to use this Heavenly Sword, please take back this life." Saying that, he said to Guo Jing: "Guo Daxia, the kid will say goodbye today, and I hope to meet again in the future!"

Seeing this, Guo Jing and Huang Rong had no choice but to say goodbye to him. Guo Jing even arranged for Guo Poyu to patrol around, and took out his hard bow to prevent someone from releasing cold arrows. Fortunately, those Mongolian spies with bows and arrows had already exposed their whereabouts in the day, and they didn't dare to make a move this time, and the Mongolian Hai Dongqing didn't even appear, so Zhang Junbao rode out of Xiangyang with a white eagle.

Seeing that a pair of white eagles and Zhang Junbao were far away and gradually disappeared without a trace, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Guo Poyu let go of their worries and went back to continue to arrange Xiangyang affairs. (To be continued......)