Liang Xiao's father, that is, the young man in front of him, is named Liang Wenjing. The reason why the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info impressed Ma Xiaoming was not because of his achievements, but because he took away someone else's junior sister, and then made that junior sister's senior brother miserable for a lifetime, and the original genius seedling was destroyed by Liang Wenjing in this way, and he died very miserably.

But that's not the point.

The point is -- you guys went to the wrong set, right? Ma Xiaoming took a lot of effort to hold it in his heart, there was no way, there were too many slots in the whole thing, and he didn't know where to start.

In fact, don't talk about others, Ma Xiaoming, the national teacher, is also full of grooves in the eyes of others, hey, you were still cannon fodder in Xiangyang City sixteen years ago, how did you become a national teacher of the Great Song Dynasty?

Of course, now that Ma Xiaoming's status is there, no one dares to ask like this, coupled with the unfathomable momentum that Ma Xiaoming still exudes after reining in his whole body strength, it is really too oppressive.

"Master Guoshi, I don't know why you are here here?" Guo Jing dodged in front of Huang Rong and Liang Wenjing, the meaning was very obvious, he wanted to protect these two people. In fact, with Guo Jing's help to Ma Xiaoming before, it is completely okay to ask for favors directly, but Guo Jing is not the kind of person who wants to repay favors, so he naturally can't open his mouth.

This scene also made Huang Rong behind Guo Jing angry: "Silly brother, you have the grace of preaching and teaching others, and you should use it when you should use it!"

However, it is obvious that after Guo Jing's statement, she no longer interjected, and her respect and love for her husband made her not easily interfere with her husband's principles.

Ma Xiaoming smiled indifferently: "Guo Daxia, you are too worried, I am here to fight against Mongolia." ”

Turning his head to look at the innocent boy, he continued: "How can you destroy the Great Wall by yourself!"

Hearing this, Guo Jing, who had been frowning since he knew the identity of the innocent boy, let go of his brows.

"Hey, I heard that Dameng also has a Golden Wheel National Teacher, and we also have a National Teacher here, and it just so happens that the National Teacher ...... the National Teacher" No need to ask, the only one who can say such stupid things in such a tense atmosphere is that second-class boy - Liang Wenjing!

Soon, he was shocked by a violent shudder, and it was his father Liang Mutang who did it: "Stinky boy, how can you speak? ”

"It hurts, Daddy, don't knock me on the head, I'll be stupid. "The naïve teenager protested.

Such a scene is also good, it's just ...... It won't last long.

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Meng Ge, the grandson of Genghis Khan, was also thinking about a strategy for attacking Xiangyang at this time. I invited the so-called No. 1 master of the Great Mongolian Kingdom before, but I didn't expect to touch a gray nose, and I wanted to be mad, but when I thought that the other party's eldest disciple was the first master under his account, and the second disciple was the general of the Mongolian army, I had to hold it down. Of course, he won't admit it, the main reason for enduring this matter is that the other party's martial arts are really ridiculously strong.

I had no choice but to send my first master to the Great Song Dynasty and let him assassinate an important figure on the enemy's side, and he didn't expect him to succeed, but just wanted to disturb the opponent's army as much as possible, and collect some intelligence by the way. War still depends on the hard power of the country, although the martial arts masters have the effect of miracle soldiers, but the final decisive victory still depends on the army.

For example, in the dispute between Song and Mongolia, although the masters of the Great Song Dynasty martial arts were much stronger than the Dameng side in terms of quantity and quality, it was a pity that when they encountered the Dameng Iron Horse, they were still abused to death.

Especially in recent years, as the Great Song Dynasty has become more and more decaying, many Han masters have invested in their own accounts, and with the flow of Han martial arts into the grassland, the masters on the grassland have also grown up, not to mention some hidden schools that originally existed.

Therefore, compared with the comprehensive national strength, the Great Song Dynasty is far weaker than the Great Meng, and compared with the martial arts masters, the current Great Mongolia is no longer weaker than the Central Plains Martial Arts, if it were not for the existence of that person......

Guo Jing!

Thinking of this person, Meng Ge is whole head is big, if it weren't for Guo Jing guarding Xiangyang to stop Dameng Iron Cavalry for more than ten years, Xiangyang City would have been taken long ago. Just because Xiangyang City could not be attacked for a long time, it brought endless trouble to himself.

Not to mention Guo Jing's martial arts, he is a first-class master in the world, and what is perverted is his ability to lead troops to fight, which is simply against the sky! All kinds of winning more with less, all kinds of defeating the strong with the weak, he is simply a character who is more sick than Wei Qing!

But fortunately, Da Song is already a mess, if he is still in Dameng, he is still a golden sword...... Well, I can't think about it anymore, fortunately, he left Dameng at the beginning, otherwise with his martial arts attainments, he may not die if his son dies, and the old man is only afraid that the sweat position of the Jin family will not be guaranteed.

"It seems that I still have to think of a perfect plan, if this time the Song Dynasty is not successful, I am afraid that my sweat position will be unstable. Meng Ge had a headache when he thought of the situation in the country, he looked south, "Fourth, don't let me down!"

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The backyard of the Lord's Mansion.

Ma Xiaoming now has an even more headache than Meng Ge, because King Huai'an is dead, and he can't find anyone to support. Of course, he can also support the non-royal family or simply become the emperor himself, but in this way, the emerging dragon qi is easy to collide with the old imperial qi, and the already weak old imperial qi is only afraid that it will be dispersed as soon as it rushes, and when the time comes, he is afraid that the Song and Meng battlefields will fall into a very bad situation, and he doesn't want to fight fires everywhere, and he is annoyed to death.

"National Teacher ......" A clear voice came, and a little brother ran in front of him, who was the innocent young man who pretended to be the king of Huai'an before.

In fact, it is not bad to support an innocent boy to be the emperor, after all, with the help of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix to plagiarize the national fortune of the Great Song Dynasty, the backlash will be very small, but it is ......

"National teacher, this album called "Naruto Uzumaki Monogatari" is a good look, what about the next one?" The innocent boy held up the palm-sized book in his hand and asked, "This way of painting is so unique, and the story inside is so interesting......

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoming's head was full of black lines, this kind of person who is simply an otaku template, can he really be a good emperor?

"Hehe, I want to read the next one...... Ma Xiaoming's eyes rolled, and a poisonous plan came to his mind, "If you promise me one thing, I will give you the next one." ”

The innocent boy readily agreed.

It seems that he didn't expect the innocent boy to agree so happily, Ma Xiaoming was also stunned for a moment, but then reacted and said: "The very simple thing is to pretend to be the king of Huai'an, don't show your stuffing." ”

What person would refuse to do such a simple thing? It's just that the naïve boy doesn't know that there is a way to tempt people to fall in the world, called boiling frogs in warm water.

"You kid, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. Ma Xiaoming sneered in his heart. (To be continued.) )