Chapter 225: Temujin

The Black Wind Twin Evils were gone, and on the top of the entire Snow Peak, only Yue Wudi was left. He didn't continue to cultivate, but found a random stone and sat down, frowning, carefully combing through the plans about Mongolia in his mind.

Now that there is such a new chess piece as the Black Wind Shuangsha joining, it is difficult for Yue Wudi to see whether the overall situation is good or bad, but with their martial arts, they can be regarded as few opponents in the entire rivers and lakes, in the wild land of the Mongolian desert, as long as they follow their own advice and act carefully, they should not be discovered by the Mongols.

Even if the Mongols were suspicious and felt that the assassination of nobles from all tribes was not the fault of Temujin, their suspicions would only be directed at the Jin State, not at themselves.

That's the benefit of lurking in the shadows!

It wasn't until the first light between heaven and earth jumped that Yue Wudi woke up from his contemplation. The air at the top of the snowy peaks is very fresh and pleasant. Yue Wudi reluctantly paced slowly down the snow peak, the rugged cliff, and it was a smooth road under his feet.

By the time they reached the foot of the mountain, the hard-working herdsmen had already come out of their tents, driving their cattle and sheep to nibble on the grass left over from the winter. Spring in Mongolia has not yet arrived.

Guo Jing is only six years old this year, but his body is as strong as a calf, his small body drives a group of lambs to gnaw around on the grass, he doesn't look like a child at all, wherever the lamb goes, he goes, the lamb stops, he also stops, and he will never stay away from the lamb because of playfulness.

His gaze is calm and not sluggish, sometimes passing over the lamb, and a hint of a smile will appear in his large, pure eyes, which makes people feel that there is still a trace of childlike activity in him.

Yue Wudi recognized Guo Jing at first sight, although he was dressed as a Mongolian child. With a simple face and a stocky body, he also looks like a Mongolian and a Han Chinese. But the heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which was very similar to Guo Xiaotian, made Yue Wudi sure at the first time that this child was Guo Jing.

"Kid, I'm here for someone. Yue Wudi walked over. A faint smile appeared on his face.

Guo Jing raised his head, and Yue Wudi stood tightly in front of him, so that he could only see Yue Wudi's face clearly if he raised his head.

Guo Jing was slightly distracted, in the six years of Mongolia years, he had never seen a person who gave him a strange feeling like the person in front of him, he didn't know how to describe it when he was young, maybe when he grew up, he recalled this scene, and he would sum up the words charm and temperament.

"I'm looking for Guo Jing. Do you know where he is?" Seeing Guo Jing looking up at him with a small face, but his mouth was tightly closed and he didn't say a word, as if he was waiting for him to continue, Yue Wudi happily met Guo Jing's request and said.

A hint of doubt flashed on Guo Jing's little face, and he subconsciously said two words in Mongolian.

"You are Guo Jing? Guo Jing is Han, but you can't speak Chinese?" Before Guo Jing was born, Yue Wudi stayed in the grassland for a few months. For some everyday Mongolian, I can still understand it.

Guo Jing seemed to remember something. In Chinese, "Who are you? Uncle Yue?"

Yue Wudi laughed and hugged Guo Jing, patted his round head, and said, "That's right, I am your Uncle Yue, it seems that your mother has told you everything." Not bad, that's good. You are very smart, and my thoughts back then were not in vain after all. ”

Guo Jing felt that he was not smart at all, at least he couldn't understand Uncle Yue's words, a person is smart or not, shouldn't he be born. Why did Uncle Yue say that his thoughts back then were not in vain?

He didn't know, including his mother Li Ping, that if it weren't for the Jiuhua Yulu Pill sent by Yue Wudi thousands of miles away, and carefully escorted him, Li Ping would have given birth to Guo Jing on such a cold and snowy battlefield.

Li Ping only thought that if it wasn't for Yue Wudi's rescue, maybe their mother and son would have died in the vast snow.

Yue Wudi naturally didn't say much, he put Guo Jing down, and then said, "What about your mother, why didn't you see her?"

"My mother is sick, so today I came out to herd the sheep, and after the sheep are herded, I will go back to cook for my mother. Guo Jing replied.

"Good boy. Yue Wudi smiled and said, "Don't let the sheep go, take me to find your mother, your tent is no longer in its original location, and my uncle can't find it." ”

"Hmm!" Guo Jing nodded heavily, although the lamb would be hungry for a day, but Uncle Yue was the life-saving benefactor of himself and his mother, and he was also a good brother of his father, and his mother said that he should respect his father and Uncle Yue as much as he respected his father.

Under the guidance of Xiao Guo Jing, Yue Wudi came to the tent of Guo Jing's mother and son, which was still the one that Yue Wudi had purchased, but after six years, it has long been dilapidated, and there are traces of sewing and mending in many places. In the past six years, the life of their mother and son has not been so easy.

Li Ping didn't have any serious illness, but he was infected with wind and cold, which was a terrible disease on the grassland, but in Yue Wudi's eyes, it was nothing.

Seeing Yue Wudi's arrival, Li Ping's pale face suddenly became rosy, and he immediately ordered Guo Jing to offer goat's milk and mutton, and he was going to get up to entertain Yue Wudi.

Yue Wudi stopped her: "Sister-in-law is sick, let's lie down." Guo Jing is young, only a mother like you takes care of him, you must not have anything to do. ”

When Li Ping heard this, she immediately shed tears, and said bitterly: "The concubine is not a delicate woman, she can resist with a hoe, and she can also let go of the sheep, and her body is as strong as a man." Came to the grassland and experienced six years of wind and snow, I have never been sick, and now the weather is about to warm up, but the concubine is sick at this time, poor Jing'er is such a young child, every day to go out to herd sheep in the wind and snow, and come back to cook for me. ”

"The concubine is not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that if I can't get better this time, Jing'er, this child is lonely, what should I do......?

"Why did Mrs. Sister-in-law say this, you just occasionally feel cold, this is a small illness, I will prescribe a medicine for you, and you will be angry a few times. A few days of rest will be fine, why say such depressing words. I said six years ago, Guo Jing, this child, I want to teach him skills, so that he can be a man who stands up to the sky in the future, you haven't seen Guo Jing get ahead. On the day of revenge, how can you easily say death?" Yue Wudi comforted.

"Mother, I don't want you to die!" Guo Jing also heard his mother's frustrated words, and cried anxiously.

"Jing'er. A pleased smile appeared on Li Ping's face, and said, "Good boy, your uncle is right, my mother will not die, my mother wants to see the day when you and your uncle in law learn things and avenge your father." You know what?"

"I know!" Guo Jing's face was full of determination.

There are no Chinese herbs on the grassland, although Yue Wudi knows some pharmacology, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and there is no way to prepare medicinal soup, so she can only drive the true qi into Li Ping's body, and gradually drive away the cold in her body. Yue Wudi's true qi is too domineering, and it will hurt people at every turn, so Yue Wudi is lucky. Only dare a small trace of true qi, and you have to control it carefully. in order to ensure that Li Ping's fragile meridians are not harmed.

After crossing the breath once, Li Ping's face was much better, and she was about to get up, but she was stopped by Yue Wudi and said, "My sister-in-law doesn't know martial arts, and her meridians are fragile. Therefore, I don't dare to exert myself when I exercise, those cold qi only get rid of most of it, and the small part is still in your body, at this time, you must not suffer from the wind and cold anymore, otherwise I will give up my previous efforts just now. You lie in bed and rest. Tomorrow I will cross the breath again, and you will rest for a few more days, and you will be healed. ”

Li Ping nodded and said, "There is Uncle Lao Yue." ”

"I didn't save Brother Guo and Second Brother Yang at the beginning, and I felt guilty, and my sister-in-law said this again, but it hurt me. Yue Wudi remembered the storm and snow six years ago, and then looked at Guo Jing and Li Ping, and couldn't help but imagine what kind of scene he would be like now if he hadn't fallen into a fixed situation and saved Guo Yang.

Guo Jing and Li Ping will not come to the desert after nine deaths, they should have found a secluded place with Guo Xiaotian to live in seclusion, with filial piety to their fathers and sons, and their husbands and wives to follow.

Yang Kang and Bao Xiqiao will not be committed to King Zhao's mansion, but with Yang Tiexin.

It's just that in Mongolia and Jin, he will be missing two wonderful chess pieces in the future.

If time goes back and the heavens give Yue Wudi another chance to choose, Yue Wudi will be shocked to find that most of his ...... Most of them will die and will not be saved.

His face turned slightly pale, Yue Wudi forcibly took a breath, and the slight tingling pain in his internal organs made him sober up, and he returned to his former indifferent look.

"Jing'er, come out, Uncle Yue will teach you martial arts. Yue Wudi said this, as if cultivating Guo Jing into an outstanding figure would allow him to find a trace of comfort.

Guo Jing looked happy, I heard my mother say that his father was a hero with martial arts, and his ancestor was the famous Liangshan hero Sairengui Guo Sheng. And Uncle Yue, martial arts are even higher, I have heard that he can fly with a god bird, he is already a fairy-like character, I heard that Uncle Yue was like this in the vast wind and snow, fell from the sky, and found himself who was not born yet.

Li Ping was also extremely pleased to see Yue Wudi take Guo Jing's little hand and walk out of the tent, being able to learn martial arts from Yue Wudi, in her opinion, it was a blessing that Guo Jing had cultivated in three lives.

After all, Xiao Guo Jing was still reluctant to let his lamb go hungry, and while driving the lamb, he followed behind Yue Wudi, and sometimes the sheep wanted to stop to graze, but he was dragged and driven away, and he always followed behind Yue Wudi.

Yue Wudi knew what he was thinking, and deliberately chose a place where the blades of grass were a little more lush before stopping.

Guo Jing saw that the lambs were grazing freely, and couldn't help but pat his hands full of sheep smell with satisfaction, and was about to walk over to learn martial arts from Yue Wudi, when suddenly the black eagle swooped down in the sky, and then a strong wind blew, and the black eagle had been shot down to the ground.

Guo Jing saw that it was Yue Wudi who made a move, his little face immediately turned red, and he wanted to learn from Yue Wudi even more eagerly, he could shoot down an eagle eagle with a single move, and the bravest warriors on the grassland did not have such skills!

was about to shout out with joy, but saw a lamb, was shocked by the scene just now and opened its hooves and ran out, the lamb is the life of the shepherd, how can Guo Jing let it go, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Yue, I'll go and chase the lamb back first!"

Yue Wudi smiled and didn't care, but when he looked at the direction Guo Jing ran out and listened attentively, the smile on his face disappeared.

hurriedly chased after him, Guo Jing had already found the lamb, covered the lamb's head, and hid under a hill, his body trembling a little.

Yue Wudi touched his round head and asked, "Jing'er, what's wrong?"

Guo Jing pointed to the distance, where the smoke and dust covered the sun, the shouts of killing shook the sky, countless war horses were galloping, countless arrows were flying, from time to time there were corpses falling, blood splashed, and life bloomed like fireworks after the most beautiful colors, it withered.

"Are you scared?" asked Yue Wudi.

Guo Jing still trembled his fingers, pointing to a black-robed general on the hill in the distance, his army had been surrounded by the enemy, but he was still commanding, heroic and brave.

"That uncle is so powerful, he has few people, but when he kills the enemy, he doesn't flinch at all. Guo Jing praised the general in a childish voice: "I also want to be a warrior like that uncle." ”

Yue Wudi smiled and said, "Jing'er is really a good vision, you see, that black-robed general is about to turn defeat into victory, although he is now surrounded by enemies, but that is actually just his plan to lure the enemy." It's ridiculous that the enemy is stupid and can't even understand such a simple strategy. ”

Guo Jing just admired the bravery of the black-robed general, but he didn't think that he could turn defeat into victory, and when he heard Yue Wudi's words, he couldn't help but ask hopefully: "Uncle Yue, can that uncle really win?"

"You see, his ambush is about to appear. Yue Wudi pointed to the battlefield and asked Guo Jing to wait patiently.

Sure enough, just when most of the enemy army had gone up the hill, two cavalry suddenly appeared outside, rushing as swift as the wind, mercilessly killing the enemy troops who were still on the flat ground, and after killing the enemy troops on the flat ground, they aimed their arrows and scimitars at the enemy troops on the hill. Under the encirclement of the upper and lower sides, the enemy army was soon defeated.

Guo Jing lifted his little face and said, "That uncle is really smart!"

Yue Wudi knew that the black-robed general should be Temujin, the whole of Mongolia could have such a talented and courageous person, he couldn't think of a second one, thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but burst out like a cold glow, killing surging with murderous intent. The name Temujin, whose name has been mourned throughout the history of his previous life, as well as throughout the Eastern and Western worlds, is truly impossible for anyone who knows anything about him to ignore. (To be continued......)