Not to mention that Tianxing is a blessing in disguise, things on Guo Jing's side are still going on as usual. Temujin used a trick to wipe out Wang Han and Zamu's net, and all their subordinates were attached. In the assembly, everyone elected Temujin as the Great Khan of all Mongolia, and the name of "Genghis Khan" has since stepped onto the stage of history, which means as vast and powerful as the sea.

Guo Jing made great contributions this time, and he was also named a thousand commanders by Temujin, and finally became a golden sword horse. It's just that he has always regarded Hua Zheng as his own sister, and he really has no personal feelings for his children, and he has been practicing martial arts wholeheartedly for several years, and he is not distracted, where has he ever had the slightest thought? At this time, he suddenly became a concubine, and he did not feel happy, but was at a loss, and did not know what to do.

After this incident, Guo Jing is also going to return to the south, and he will not mention it sadly. Temujin also instructed Guo Jing to bring Wanyan Honglie's head up. Guo Jing listened to his mother tell about the old things since he was a child, and he has always hated Dajin Kingdom very much, so he stupidly agreed.

The Six Monsters of Jiangnan and Guo Jingxiao stayed overnight, marched to the southeast, stopped at the road for a day, and crossed the desert grassland.

This day is not far from Zhangjiakou. Guo Jing's first step on the Middle Earth, all the scenery is never seen in his life, the mood is very comfortable, his legs are clamped, the horse gallops, only to feel the wind whistling in his ears, and the houses and trees can't help but retreat. It wasn't until the little red horse ran to the Heishui River in one breath that he rested at a roadside restaurant and waited for the master.

He saw that the little red horse was galloping for a long time, and a lot of sweat oozed from his shoulder blades, and he felt pity in his heart, and took a sweat towel to wipe the horse, and when he shrank his hand, he was not surprised, only to see that the sweat towel was full of red blood stains, and then wiped on the right shoulder of the red horse, which was also full of blood. He was so frightened that he almost shed tears, and complained to himself about this gallop at all costs, and the horse was only afraid that it would be ruined by himself, and he could not hold the horse by the neck, but the horse was still in good spirits, and there was no sign of any injury.

Guo Jing only hoped that the third master, Han Baoju, would come soon, so that he could treat his beloved horse's injuries, and couldn't help but stretch his neck to visit the way he came, and suddenly heard a familiar voice coming: "Guo Jing, don't come unharmed." Guo Jing looked back suddenly, but it was Tianxing standing aside with a smile on his face.

"It's Brother Xue, why did you come here?" Guo Jing was pleasantly surprised, but he saw that one of Tianxing's arms was hanging around his neck, and he didn't know what he meant, "What's the matter with your arm." ”

Tianxingdao: "If you lose a fight with someone, it will break people, and it will be okay to cultivate for a few days." ”

Tianxing said it easily, but Guo Jing felt unbelievable, in his eyes, Mei Chaofeng was already an object that was difficult to surpass, and Tianxing, who was able to defeat Mei Chaofeng, was injured, and he didn't know what kind of cultivation the other party was.

Tianxing didn't want to talk more about this topic, walked to the side of the red horse, wiped a few handfuls on the horse's shoulder, stretched out his hand to look at it in the sun, and saw that the sweaty fruit was like blood, and his heart was also amazed, and said to Guo Jing: "Your little red horse is a great baby, and you will have to take care of it in the future." ”

Guo Jing then remembered that the little red horse let him ride "broken", and hurriedly said: "Brother Xue, why is this horse bleeding, it may be cured?" Tianxing smiled: "This is not blood, it is sweat!" Guo Jing was stunned and said: "Khan, red sweat?" Tianxing said: "Jing'er, this is a thousand-year-old sweat and blood horse." The so-called sweat and blood, the sweat that flows out is naturally red. ”

When Guo Jing heard that his horse was not injured, he was overjoyed and said, "Brother Xue, why is the horse's sweat like blood?"

Tianxing was just about to speak, not far away there was a melodious and melodious sound of camel bells, and four snow-white camels rushed from the avenue. On each camel was a man dressed in white.

Guo Jingyi grew up in the desert, but he had never seen such a beautiful camel, he unconsciously stretched his neck, stared, and saw that the four passengers were all twenty-two or three years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and none of them were not rare beautiful men outside the plug. The four of them jumped off the hunchback and walked into the hotel, all neatly dressed. Guo Jing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the four of them were in white robes, and a precious fox fur came out of their necks.

"Silly boy, those are all women, it's too rude for you to look at it like this. Tianxing pulled Guo Jing, but he thought in his heart, the white camel and the woman in white should be regarded as the concubine of Ouyang Ke of the White Camel Mountain. Guo Jing's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore,

Tianxingdao: "What's going on with this BMW, you still have to ask your third master, he is an expert in raising horses, so he naturally knows better than me." He glanced at it from a distance, faintly saw the figures of the six monsters, and said to Guo Jing: "Your master is coming over, I'll go to the front and wait for you first." ”

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Isn't Brother Xue with us?"

Tianxingdao: "Your six masters don't like me, why should I stay." You don't say a word to me when you leave, and I'll have to look for you everywhere. The six monsters of Jiangnan were dissatisfied with him because Tianxing let Mei Chaofeng go, Guo Jing vaguely felt that what his masters had done was inappropriate, but he didn't dare to say more. When it comes to this matter today, Guo Jing can't help but feel ashamed, but he is clumsy in words, and he doesn't know what to say.

After Tianxing finished speaking, he turned over his horse and galloped along the official road.

Soon after he left, the six monsters rushed to this small shop, Han Baoju recognized the origin of the little red horse, and Zhu Cong told the history and legend of the bloody horse. But she didn't expect that the wall had ears, and the woman of White Camel Mountain heard about such treasures, so she wanted to take them and give them to Ouyang Ke. The six monsters instructed Guo Jing to take the first step, and they were behind to stop the people in the White Camel Mountain.

Guo Jing rode a little red horse, and in less than an hour, he had run seventy or eighty miles. After a while, he caught up with Tianxing, and the two of them changed to ride together, but the speed was not satisfied at all, and when it was not dark, they had arrived in Zhangjiakou.

Zhangjiakou is the north-south passage, the place where the outer fur is distributed, densely populated, and the city is prosperous. Guo Jing held the red horse in his hand and looked around, he had never been to such a big city, but everything was fresh. Before coming to a big hotel, the two of them were hungry, so they tied their horses to the stakes in front of the door, entered the store, asked for beef patties, and good wine, and ate them in large gulps.

Guo Jing had a strange appetite, and according to the customs of the Mongolians, he grabbed a handful of beef pastries and stuffed them into his mouth. Tianxing didn't have much appetite, because he was looking forward to the appearance of the heroine, and he was still a little excited in his heart.

At this time, there was a noise at the door of the store, Tianxing was overjoyed, and said to Guo Jing: "I'll go over and have a look." Guo Jing was worried about the red horse, and also rushed out, only to see that the red horse was eating grass in a good manner, so he put his mind at ease.

The noise was due to the fact that two shopkeepers were loudly scolding a ragged and thin teenager. The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a swarthy torn fur hat crookedly on his head, his face and hands were full of black coals, and he could no longer see his true face, and he held a steamed bun in his hand, grinning, revealing two rows of shiny snow-white teeth, but they were extremely incommensurate with his whole body. The eyes are dark and very smart.