After Yang Guo exchanged a move with Nemo Xing, he retreated into the forest.

With his current cultivation, he could win a complete victory against any of the four people including Nemo Star. Against two of them, although he was sure to win, he would inevitably be injured.

As for the battle against three or four......

Just kidding, is he that stupid?

Not only was he not stupid, but he was extremely smart, so he went straight back to the tomb.

Grandma Sun had already heard some movements, but she habitually thought that this time the person who came would still be as usual, and it would be easy to be sent away by Yang Guo, so she didn't worry too much.

When she saw Yang Guo turn around, she just asked casually: "Are they all driven away?" Without waiting for Yang Guo to answer, she said again: "Why did it take so long this time?" I've been waiting for you for a long time, the food is cold, I'll go to heat it again." ”

Yang Guo stopped her and said, "No need." He picked up the bowl, drank the cold porridge in a few gulps, and ate a few more pastries.

When he had filled his stomach, he asked, "What about my aunt?"

Grandma Sun couldn't take him, but complained again: "It's not troublesome to get hot, why do you have to drink cold?"

He said, "After Miss Long has eaten, she will go to practice again." ”

Yang Guo got up and said, "I'll go find my aunt, mother-in-law, you can come too." ”

Granny Sun was a little surprised, so she stopped cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Guo explained simply: "The people who came this time are a little troublesome, I can't drive them away, I have to discuss with my aunt." ”

Grandma Sun was taken aback, and then asked, "Who is from outside?"

Yang Guo said: "There are many Mongolian soldiers here, I roughly estimated, there are almost 1,000 people. Although these soldiers are not worth mentioning, they are too numerous for us to deal with. ”

The mother-in-law and grandson said as they walked. Soon came to the bedroom of the little dragon girl.

The little dragon girl was not practicing, but was flipping through a sheet music.

Huang Yaoshi likes music, so Huang Rong often collects some old music scores to give to his father for his daily pastime.

There is also a deep meaning in this, that is, although Huang Yaoshi is old, he still misses his deceased wife. If you can send love and rhythm, it is better than sadness.

But in the past few years. Huang Yaoshi left Peach Blossom Island and traveled all over the world, but it was really difficult to find his whereabouts. Huang Rong carried all the music scores she had worked so hard to find, and if she met her father, she could send them immediately.

Yang Guo inadvertently learned this information during a small talk with Guo Fu.

He had been thinking about what gift to bring to the little dragon girl, and when he heard it, he moved his mind. So he asked Guo Jing for a music book on the pretext of studying music and rhythm.

Guo Jing was busy guarding Xiangyang and fighting against the Mongol army at that time. Where can I find time for him to find any music books?

However, this little thing is not difficult for Guo Daxia, who is admired by everyone in the world, and he knows that his wife has a lot of collections of these music books, so he took a copy and gave it to Yang Guo.

Of course, Guo Daxia didn't forget to tell Yang Guo that he would return it after he finished reading it, otherwise Aunt Guo would be very unhappy.

Yang Guo smiled sincerely and swore to agree. And I have repeatedly promised that I will return it as soon as I read it.

He did what he said.

The reason why the book is not only not returned now? And he took it back to the ancient tomb, and finally ran into the hands of the little dragon girl, and that was for a very simple reason.

He still hasn't finished reading that book.

Or, to put it another way, he hadn't even seen a single note.

The little dragon girl gently closed the page and slowly turned her head. He asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

Her every movement seems to be flawless, without a trace of impetuous fireworks, without any earthly noise, always so quiet and elegant, always so pleasing to the eye.

Yang Guoben was a little anxious. After she uttered three simple words, as if she had been appeased, she suddenly calmed down.

"It's nothing, it's just a bunch of nasty guys who are restless all day long, making a lot of noise outside. In a short period of time, we estimate that it is rare to be quiet. Yang Guo said warmly.

The little dragon girl frowned slightly, and asked again, "Can't you drive away?"

Yang Guo looked helpless and said, "Your son is really helpless this time." So he opened his mouth and told the story of the situation outside.

After hearing this, Xiaolongnu's face was still calm and calm, and she asked, "Have you asked them, what are you looking for here?"

Yang Guo shook his head and said, "I haven't asked, but what they came from is not good, this must not be wrong." ”

Grandma Sun said: "Guo'er, aren't you enemies of them in Xiangyang? Could it be that they are looking for you for revenge?"

Yang Guo said with some self-deprecation: "If it was Uncle Guo, this matter would indeed be possible." As for me, I don't have that much right now. If they really don't use so many troops, but waste them on me, a nameless boy, it can only mean that Kublai Khan has been stupid. ”

He also said: "Our Tomb Sect has always had no quarrel with the world, and they are not here to seek revenge......

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and wondered: "Could it be that my cheap master is designing cloth again?"

If you think about it, it's really possible.

Li Mochou has been plotting martial arts in the ancient tomb for a long time, and on Xiaolongnu's eighteenth birthday, he let go of the rivers and lakes, spreading rumors that Xiaolongnu chose a son-in-law to recruit relatives, causing a great turmoil.

Now that the old plan is repeated, what news has she spread?

The little dragon girl sighed softly, as if to say to herself: "Could it be a senior sister?"

Outside the tomb.

Bands of Mongol warriors had already made their way through the woods, lined up with spears in the open space in front of the tomb.

The commander asked the Mongolian nobleman for instructions: "Your honor, all the soldiers are ready for battle, but now they are going to attack?"

The Mongolian nobleman said, "You let people shout...... No, let's just attack. ”

On the orders of the commander, a centurion brought a hundred samurai over and came to the stone gate.

He tried to push the door, but the stone door didn't move. No matter how hard he tried, even with all his strength, Shimen still didn't move.

The centurion couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

He wanted to open the door differently and pull the door.

But he looked at it again and found that there was no pull ring up and down the stone door, but how to pull it?

And not to mention pulling the ring, he searched for a long time with his eyes wide open, and his grandmother didn't even see a crack in the door.

The centurion was helpless, coughed dryly, picked five samurai, and ordered, "Come and push the door." ”

The Mongol warriors struggled to eat milk and screamed loudly, but in the end they still had no way to take the stone gate.

The commander watched from afar, and saw that they had been there for a long time, and could not help but curse loudly: "Bastard, where are you calving, why don't you hurry up and open the door!" (To be continued......)