Chapter 9: Changing the Dagger and Humiliating the History

Guo Jing is simple and upright by nature, attaches importance to filial piety, diligence, patriotism, and has all chivalrous spirits. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But his martial arts realm at this time, even if he fought alone, he couldn't defeat a second-rate master like the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.

Seeing Guo Jing swinging his fist towards him, Yang Ming raised his left palm to block it.

With a bang, after the fists collided, Yang Ming's left palm erupted with red true qi, immediately taking two steps back from Guo Jingzhen.

"-Stop!Jing'er, stop it, this person is your Uncle Yang-"

Li Ping hurriedly ran between Yang Ming and Guo Jing, wanting to stop the two from continuing to move.

But before she finished her words, Yang Ming shook his head and said.

"Aunt Guo, I have nothing to do with Yang Tiexin! The owner of this dagger is actually someone else. ”

"What...... You're not? The descendant of the Iron Heart Brother, where is he? Take me to him!"

Li Ping's hands tightly grasped Yang Ming's wrists, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Guo Jing raised his hand and scratched his head, and said suspiciously.

"Mother, I'm getting more and more confused! What is your relationship with this person? What the hell is he ...... Isn't it a bad person?"

"Oh Guo Jing, you are really stupid! Since this person didn't hurt Aunt Guo, then of course he is not a bad person. ”

Hua Zheng pouted dissatisfiedly, raised his hand and knocked Guo Jing's head.

"Oh...... Then I hit you just now, it's not right for me, you can beat me too!"

Hearing Guo Jing's stupid and honest words, Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh and said.

"I don't need to hit you! just exchange the dagger on your body with the dagger in my hand. ”

The two daggers that Qiu Chuji gave to Guo Yang and his family as tokens were similar in appearance.

Suddenly seeing the dagger in Yang Ming's hand, Guo Jing subconsciously touched the dagger in his arms, and then took out his dagger.

"On my dagger, the word Yang Kang is written on it, what is written on your dagger?"

"My dagger has your name written on it--Guo Jing! That's why I want to exchange daggers with you!"

After Yang Ming's words were finished, Guo Jing looked at Li Ping with an inquiring gaze.

After Li Ping nodded, Guo Jing exchanged daggers with Yang Ming.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Yang Ming is ready to leave.

Just as he was about to walk out of the tent, Li Ping suddenly said.

"......Wait! Aren't you, the descendant of Brother Ironheart?"

"Aunt Guo, look at my face, is it similar to Yang Tiexin!"

After speaking, Yang Ming lifted the tent and walked out.

When Wanyan Honglie, Wanyan Hongxi, Temujin, Zamuhe, Sangkun and others were celebrating the defeat of the Naibarians in the camp tent, suddenly a Mongol outpost reported.

Wang Han personally came to greet the two princes of the Dajin Kingdom. ”

Temujin, Zamuhe, and Sangkun hurriedly went to greet them.

In the dust, a group of military horses rushed in.

Hundreds of soldiers supported the guard, Wang Han galloped forward, rolled off the horse, and carried the two righteous sons of Temujin and Zamuhe to kneel down in front of the Wanyan brothers' horses and salute.

I saw that he was fat, with hair like silver, wearing a sable robe, a gold belt around his waist, and his demeanor was very majestic.

Wang Han said.

"The villain heard that the barbarians were going to be rude, but he was afraid of alarming the two, so he hurriedly led the troops to come, and fortunately the little prince led eight thousand iron horsemen to come, and defeated the barbarian army in one fell swoop. ”

At that moment, he personally opened the way, and respectfully led the Wanyan brothers to the tent where he lived.

I saw that his tent was covered with mink and fox skins, and the utensils were luxurious, and even the clothes of his own soldiers and guards were better than Temujin's, not to mention Wang Han and Sangkun father and son.

Around the tabernacle, the trumpets whined endlessly for several miles, and the people were noisy and lively.

The knighthood has been completed, and Wang Han feasted on the Yan brothers that night.

A large group of female slaves sang and danced in front of the distinguished guests, and it was very lively.

Compared to the rough and simple hospitality of the Temujin tribes, it was a far cry.

Yang Ming and Wan Yankang were also invited to the banquet, and there were four young and beautiful maids accompanying the two.

But Yang Ming had no interest in these Mongolian slave girls who smelled of goat's milk at all, and his eyes looked around the banquet, and finally fell on Sangkun's son Dushi, and Temujin's son Torre, and his daughters Hua Zheng and Guo Jing.

Wang Han was the stepfather of Temujin and Zamuhe, but Wang Han's son Sangkun only married Zamuhe, but not Temujin, and the relationship between the Kereh and the Mongols has been seen.

In order to stabilize the relationship between the Mongols and the Kereh, Temujin gave his golden sword to Sangkun's son Dushi, canonized Dushi as the golden sword and horse of the Mongolian tribe, and married his daughter Hua Zheng to Dushi.

In other words, the current Hua Zheng is already Du Shi's fiancée.

But in this grand banquet, Hua Zheng, as Du Shi's fiancée, did not accompany Du Shi, but Guo Jing went wherever he went.

As the grandson of Wang Han, the nominal co-lord of the desert and the heir to the Khan throne of the Kerebu, Du Shi certainly couldn't bear to let his fiancée be seduced away by Guo Jing, a good-for-nothing Han stupid boy.

Seeing Hua Zheng pouring wine and meat by Guo Jing's side, Du Shi, who was jealous, finally couldn't help but stand up and scolded Guo Jing.

"Han dog, this is a feast for the nobles of the Dajin Kingdom from our steppe tribe, what qualifications do you have to sit here?"

Guo Jing was stunned by Du Shi's scolding and was speechless.

Although he was married to Temujin's son Torre, and was a disciple of Jebe the Marksman, he was an ordinary herdsman in Temujin's Mongolian tribe.

Dushi was not only the son of Wang Han's grandson Sangkun, but also the heir to the Khan throne of the Kerebu, and Temujin personally promised to marry Hua Zheng to Dushi.

As an ordinary herdsman, if he really fought with Du Shi, he would only cause more trouble for himself.

At that time, Temujin's wife was taken away by the beggars, and it was Wang Han and Zamuhe who helped Temujin regain his wife.

Although after that incident, Temujin's wife gave birth to Jochi, a mongrel of the Mi'er beggars, Wang Han and Zamu's great kindness to help Temujin regain his wife is well known to the Desert Master.

As long as Temujin did not completely turn his face with Wang Han, then he would defend the interests of Wang Han and Wang Han's descendants as a righteous son.

Although Guo Jing is stupid and honest, he is not a fool.

If there is a conflict with Dushi now, even Temujin will not be able to stand on his side.

Seeing that Guo Jing was speechless when he was scolded by himself, Du Shi immediately showed a smug expression.

"Princess Huazheng! Han dogs are all cowardly and incompetent people, you will only dirty your identity if you stay by Guo Jing's side, or sit here with me-"

Wow -

A drink was sprinkled on Du Shi's face.

"- Who is it?"

Du Shi asked angrily, turning his head to look in the direction where the wine was flying.

Yang Ming had already gotten up and walked in front of Du Shi at this time, and at the same time that Du Shi turned his head, he waved the long sword at his waist with his right hand, and slapped Du Shi in the face with the scabbard.

"You—how dare you beat me? I'm Wang Han's grandson—"

If Guo Jing dared to beat him, Du Shi would definitely hack Guo Jing to death with a knife.

But Yang Ming has always been with Wan Yankang, and before he figured out Yang Ming's identity, Du Shi didn't dare to say anything cruel.

"You just said the word [Han Dog]!"

Yang Ming raised the long sword high, first slammed the scabbard on Du Shi's shoulder, then the long sword went down, and the scabbard smashed twice on Du Shi's legs and knees.

"Ahh

Du Shi screamed in pain and fell to his knees on the ground.

Yang Ming then pressed the scabbard on Du Shi's shoulder, looked down at him coldly and said.

"I'm the Han who was scolded by you as a [Han dog]! As a grassland tribe, you are kneeling in front of me like a dog, what qualifications do you have to look down on the Han people?"

"I ...... I ......"

Although Du Shi wanted to explain that the [Han Dog] he scolded was only Guo Jing alone, he was afraid that he would not even believe in ghosts for this reason.

"Quickly let go of the history of the capital—"

Seeing that Yang Ming actually made Du Shi kneel on the ground in humiliation, Sang Kun shouted and slashed at Yang Ming with a knife.

"!

At this moment, Wang Han shouted angrily, Sang Kun's body was shocked, and he stopped with an unwilling face.

Although Wang Han is old and decayed, he still retains a bit of his true character as a hero.

After he drank Sang Kun, he turned his head to look at Wanyan Honglie and Wanyan Hongxi, and said with a smile on his face.

"Two princes, I don't know who this little brother is?"

This is Wang Han's Kerebu camp, seeing Wang Han's grandson Dushi humiliated, the atmosphere of the banquet immediately cooled down, and the surrounding Kereb soldiers also began to move.

Wanyan Hongxi looked at Wanyan Honglie in panic and glanced at Wanyan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie stood up unhurriedly and said to Wang Han with a glass of wine.

"Great Khan! There are many heroes among the Han people, and even our Jin Kingdom has always admired and admired them! Prince Dushi's words just now are indeed a bit excessive! This little brother Yang Ming and my Kang'er are like brothers, and I also ask the Great Khan not to worry too much about him for the sake of my face. ”

Wang Han narrowed his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If this little brother is the royal nephew of the two princes, of course I can ignore him! But since he is a Han man who is not related to the two princes, then he has humiliated my grandson Dushi, so naturally he should use his head to atone for his sins. ”

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Wan Yankang stood up, walked in front of Wang Han with his head held high, and said.

"Although the Kereh Department claims to be the co-lord of the desert, there are only 50,000 troops! At present, our Dajin Kingdom has 8,000 iron horsemen here, and there are 50,000 troops of the barbarians who are at your disposal! If you want to kill Yang Ming, you must first pass my level. ”

Then, Wan Yankang's eyes looked at Temujin again and said.

"Temujin Khan is the son of King Khan, and if you have your 50,000 Mongol army to help, Kereb will indeed be able to defeat our 58,000 army!"

Temujin's face froze, and then he said with a wry smile.

"Wang Han is my father-in-law, and Dajin Kingdom is the monarch to whom I am loyal! If you really want to meet each other, then I can only help each other. ”

Wang Han glanced at Temujin angrily, and then bowed his head to Wanyan Honglie and said.

Since the Dajin Kingdom wants to defend this Han people, our Kereb Ministry naturally has nothing to say, and asks the prince to let this Han man release Du Shi, and the old man will naturally punish Du Shi for his disrespectful words. ”

Wanyan Honglie nodded, his eyes looking at Yang Ming.

"Humph!"

Yang Ming snorted coldly, slapped Du Shi in the face with the scabbard with another snap, and then turned around and returned to Wan Yankang's side.

A good feast has become like this, and naturally there is no need to continue.

Moreover, there was such a conflict, and Wanyan Honglie and Wanyan Hongxi did not dare to stay overnight in the Kereh Ministry.

However, Guo Jing entrusted Yang Ming's blessing and avoided a dispute with Du Shi.