Jochi rolled over and climbed up from the maid's body, his eyes were reluctant to look at the body of the maid on the ground, and he praised: "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, I'll tell Yan Hongxi, you can go back to Mongolia with me." ”

Tears flowed from the corners of the maid's eyes, and she didn't dare to cry, so she put on her clothes tremblingly, picked up the basin on the ground, and repacked the red clothes that had been scattered on the ground, and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Jochi.

"What is this?" Jochi took out the red clothes from the basin, put it on the tip of his nose and sucked it twice, his eyes suddenly lit up green, and he asked the maid fiercely.

"Yes...... It's the princess's underwear that she changed into......" The maid looked frightened and wanted to snatch the red clothes back, "You give me back ......"

The green light in Jochi's eyes was even worse, and his nose sniffed vigorously on the red clothes, sniffed for a while, and then grabbed the maid vigorously, and asked, "Where is the princess?"

The maid was caught by Jochi and sobbed, but she refused to say it.

Jochi angrily pulled out a scimitar from his waist, put it on the maid's snow-white neck, and said, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Seeing that the maid still didn't speak, the scimitar in Jochi's hand was slightly forced, and blood began to flow on the maid's snow-white neck.

"Say it quickly, or I'll kill you!" Jochi's vicious and impatient voice sounded again.

The maid was terrified, pointed in the direction of the backyard with trembling fingers, and replied in an astringent voice, "...... there"

"Take me!" Jochi said loudly.

Under the pressure of the scimitar, the maid could only give in, and with Jochi, she went to the princess's courtyard......

Guo Jing and Torrey walked around the prince's mansion, both of them were children. In and out of the front yard and back yard, there is no one to stop them.

"Guo Jing, look, isn't that the kid just now?" In the backyard, Torre saw at a glance the kid sitting next to Wan Yan Honglie at the banquet just now.

"Torre. Let's go, people are practicing. "Guo Jing has actually seen Yang Kang a long time ago, but Yang Kang is practicing Quanzhen swordsmanship, Guo Jing has been learning martial arts with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan for a while, and he has not learned great kung fu, but he has learned a lot of rules in the rivers and lakes, and he understands that it is necessary to peek at other people's martial arts.

"What kind of practice is he calling, stop practicing. Not focused at all. Guo Jing, why don't you go and fight him, and see if it is our Mongols who are good at kung fu or their Jin people who are good at martial arts!" Tore waved his little fist, he had been raised by Temujin to be a warmonger since he was a child, and he was convinced that the Mongols were invincible in the world.

"Torrey, but I'm Han!" Guo Jing said to Torrey seriously.

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't say anything. You were born and raised in Mongolia. It's just like me. Torre was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Guo Jing, look, he doesn't practice swords anymore!" When Torre turned his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Kang dropping his long sword, and then began to wave his claws as if he wanted to catch someone.

"Huh?" Guo Jing's little face suddenly had some doubts. "How could he know the Nine Yin Divine Claws?"

"Guo Jing, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Guo Jing looking straight at the child, Torre couldn't help but ask.

"It's all right, Torre. Guo Jing smiled and said, "Don't you want to see me compete with him." I'm going to fight him. ”

"Ah, what?" Torre thought Guo Jing was joking, but saw that Guo Jing had already strode towards the child, and quickly patted his head and followed.

"Is it you?" Yang Kang also discovered Guo Jing and the others, and recognized them as the two children next to Temujin, and it was expected that they should also be Temujin's sons and nephews.

"Why did the two brothers come here alone, but the younger brother was rude and didn't entertain him thoroughly. Yang Kang learned to finish Yan Honglie's appearance, and his young body, coupled with mature movements, made people feel ridiculous.

"Haha, Guo Jing, you look at him like an adult!" Torre immediately clapped his hands and laughed.

Yang Kang's little face suddenly sank a little, and he tried his best not to be angry, but he cursed the Mongolian barbarian in his heart I don't know how many times.

Guo Jing took Torre's hand and said, "Torrey, don't talk nonsense, my mother said, this is a courtesy." ”

Yang Kang's face looked a little better, and he smiled again: "Xiao Wang Wanyan Kang, the newly crowned King of Hengshan, the prince of the Great Golden Prison Kingdom is my father." Haven't you asked for your honorable names yet?"

Guo Jing also hugged his fists and said, "My name is Guo Jing, he is Torre, and he is Temujin's son." ”

"Guo Jing?" Yang Kang looked a little strange, touched the dagger in his arms, and said, "You are not Mongolian?"

"I'm Han!" Guo Jing said loudly.

Yang Kang's face changed, and he said, "You are Han, why are you not in the camp of the Song army, how can you be with the Mongols?"

"Guo Jing was born in Mongolia since he was a child, and he grew up in Mongolia, he is my answer, and Temujin also treats him as a son!" Before Guo Jing could answer, Torre said loudly.

Now that the Han and Jin people are at war, he feels that Wan Yankang, the king of Jin, hates the Han people for granted.

It's just that how does he know how complicated Yang Kang's mind is at this time.

Guo Jing ...... Han people ......" Yang Kang's mind kept wandering these two names, and he recalled the old things that his mother told him six or seven years ago that night, and he was a little distracted for a while.

"Wan Yankang, what's wrong with you?" Although Torre felt that this little prince was a little arrogant, the child's mind would not care too much, and when he saw Yang Kang lose his mind, he couldn't help but remind him kindly.

"Oh!" Yang Kang was stunned, and then said, "It's nothing." ”

He frowned, and asked again: "Guo Jing, you are a Han Chinese, how could you be born in Mongolia? Could it be that your father and mother went to Mongolia to be an official?"

Guo Jing is not stupid, but very smart, he noticed the strangeness in Yang Kang's expression, and felt that the other party seemed to be playing his own words, although he didn't understand why Yang Kang did this, but he still cautiously chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Guo Jing didn't ......" Torre wanted to answer for Guo Jing, but was interrupted loudly by Guo Jing.

"Guo Jing, what's wrong with you?" asked Torre.

"Nothing, Torre. Guo Jing opened his mouth and said: "We are here to fight with Yan Kang, why are we talking so much nonsense?"

Since you don't want to answer, let's mess around, just take the opportunity to confirm whether this Wanyan Kang's martial arts is the Nine Yin Divine Claw.

"Oh, yes. When Torre heard that there was going to be a fight, he immediately cheered up, waving his fists and looking like he was eager to try.

Yang Kang saw that Guo Jing not only did not answer his own question, but said that he wanted to fight with himself, he couldn't help but be a little inexplicable, and even more annoyed, and said: "What are you doing, this king is the dignified King of Hengshan, how can you fight with your two children?"

"Aren't you also a child, in Mongolia, children should fight, and those who don't fight are not friends!" Torre's words choked Yang Kang a little speechless.

Just as he wanted to ignore these two savage children, Guo Jing had already punched him, but Torre was not in the habit of beating up, and stood aside and clapped his hands to watch the excitement.

Yang Kang has also practiced kung fu for a few months, and the Quanzhen swordsmanship and the Nine Yin Divine Claws he has learned are all martial arts skills, the foundation of martial arts is not weak, and ordinary strong men can't get close to him, where will Guo Jing be in his eyes, seeing Guo Jing's punch, he reached out to grab Guo Jing's fist.

Who knew that before he could catch it, he felt the edge of Guo Jing's fist, the wind was whistling, and there was a strong force, Yang Kang couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly changed his moves, grabbing Guo Jing's ribs with one claw.

Guo Jing has been practicing diligently in the past few months, and his martial arts foundation is already behind Yang Kang. At this time, he only used a set of Nanshan palm techniques taught to him by Nan Xiren, and he also played in a disciplined manner, which was quite powerful. Even if Yang Kang used the Nine Yin Divine Claw, he didn't even have any upper hand.

The two children came and went in the courtyard, exchanging more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, Guo Jing's doubts became heavier and heavier, and he had already determined that the other party was the Nine Yin Divine Claw.

"Have you seen Uncle Yue?" Guo Jing suddenly asked, Yang Kang was suddenly startled, the Nine Yin Divine Claws that had just been learned and practiced immediately scattered, Guo Jing also suddenly used the Nine Yin Divine Claws at this time, and grabbed Yang Kang's heart with one claw, but the strength was not released.

"Yay, Guo Jing, you won, it's really good!" Torre only saw Guo Jing subduing Yang Kang, and immediately cheered.

Yang Kang snorted coldly, not that he cared much about victory or defeat, but that Torre's smug appearance made him feel that he had become a stepping stone to someone else's success, which made him very uncomfortable.

Guo Jing also smiled at Torrey, and let go of Yang Kang, who knew that Yang Kang suddenly took out a dagger from his arms, and put it on Guo Jing's neck when Guo Jing turned his head.

Guo Jing was stunned, instinctively, the most proficient Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, his body retreated obliquely, and then his little face tightened, and said: "I spared you, but you plotted against me!"

Without waiting for Yang Kang to answer, he strode forward, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws grabbed out one after another, and the power of the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter was constantly urging, and the power was much better than what Yang Kang had just cast.

Yang Kang stumbled, retreated again and again, supported more than a dozen moves, and was grabbed by Guo Jing on the shoulder with a claw, and said, "Why do you have the Nine Yin Divine Claw, who taught you?"

Yang Kang's little face was gloomy, and he asked rhetorically, "Who taught your Nine Yin Divine Claws?"

Seeing that the force on Guo Jing's claws suddenly increased, Yang Kang's face turned pale, and he said, "Look at this dagger, what words are engraved on it?"

When Guo Jing heard this, he was stunned, but this time he was a little more careful, his right hand was still tightly clasped on Yang Kang's shoulder blades, and his left hand snatched Yang Kang's dagger and pulled it out with his fingers. (To be continued.) )