Chapter 185: On the eve of the conference
"What, Master is going to hold a hero conference?" Wu Xiuwen shouted in surprise, "Why didn't you hear about this when I was in Dali some time ago? Although we delayed a lot of time in the middle, it didn't take long for this to happen, why did we suddenly hold a hero conference?"
Wu Xiuwen was even more surprised in his heart: "According to the time calculation, it should be more than half a year before the Heroes Conference is ready to be held!, how could it suddenly be so long in advance? Could it be that something has changed?"
It is said that it seems that he has received accurate information, and the Mongolian warriors and the army have made some changes, and it seems that they are trying to plan something big, so Guo Daxia hurriedly held a hero conference in Dashengguan to invite the world's heroes to major business events. Just when Wu Xiuwen was puzzled, Wei Heng's mother explained, "I also learned about this matter when a friend who passed by told me a few days ago. Unexpectedly, the two virtuous nephews have not yet received news. ”
"Our senior brothers have been walking around from Liangguang to Fujian for more than a month and have not specifically inquired about the news, so they don't know!" Wu Xiuwen shook his head and said, then hugged his fists and said goodbye, "Now Brother Wei is also fine, and he has his aunt to support him." My brother and sister hurried back to assist Master and Sister in convening the Heroes Conference, so that they would no longer bother Aunt and Brother Wei!
"The two virtuous nephews are understandable, so we won't leave the two. But next time I pass by here, I will definitely come to the mansion to get together, otherwise my aunt and you Brother Wei will be angry!" Wei Heng's mother smiled and said, Wei Heng said a lot of words of gratitude again, but at this time, where could Wu Xiuwen still take care of this, hurriedly dealt with a few words and left the Nine Immortals Temple of Xiangong Mountain with Shi Yun, and hurried to Dasheng Pass.
It is said that this great victory is a key pass between Henan and Hubei. The land occupies the form of shì dangerous, since ancient times, the soldiers must fight for the place, and at present, the north of the Dasheng Pass is the land occupied by the Mongolian soldiers. And the Lujiazhuang held at this hero conference is the Zhuangzi of Lu Guanying, the son of Lu Chengfeng, a disciple of Huang Yaoshi, and Cheng Yaojia, the son of Sun Buer, a pure and scattered person among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and there is no need to repeat it here.
Just in front of the gate of Dashengguan Lujiazhuang, Lu Youjiao and a few clever and quick beggar disciples were greeting heroes from all sides. Lu Guanying and his wife also go out from time to time to greet the seniors who came from afar. It's just that I haven't seen the initiators of this hero conference for a long time, Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
"Brother Wang, I've been here for a day, why haven't I seen Guo Daxia and you Huang Gang Leader? Or didn't Huang Gang Leader come?" a middle-aged man grabbed a beggar disciple and asked in a low voice.
"Guo Daxia and our Huang Gang Leader are in love and inseparable, they must have come together! It's just that it seems that our Huang Gang Leader has been unwell in the past few days, and Guo Daxia is worried about taking care of the Huang Gang Leader, so he rarely shows up. Only particularly important guests will come out to greet them, and the rest will be done by the owner and his wife. The beggar disciple explained with a grin.
"I see!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized, and before he could say anything, the beggar disciple surnamed Wang had already been yelled at to do something else.
At this moment, in a bedroom in the backyard, Huang Rong was lazily half lying on the bed, and Guo Jing carefully put down the teacup in his hand on the side. Huang Rongmei's eyes raised slightly, and she complained a little: "As soon as the children Dunru, Xiuwen and Fu'er went out, they were like wild horses on the loose, and they asked people to send them a message a month ago to ask them to come back to help Zhang Luo Heroes Conference, but now they can't find anyone, how can it be reasonable......! Daddy and Qigong have been out to inquire about the news for several days, and they haven't come back!"
"Hey! You can't blame them all, didn't we say that there was nothing at home for them to practice more outside! This time the news came suddenly, and we also hastily invited the heroes of the world to come here to discuss important matters, where can they not know the prophet. It's normal for things to be delayed. Guo Jing played a round for the crowd in a serious manner. ...
Let's talk about it. Guo Jing's expression was even more gentle, and he reached out and gently stroked Huang Rong's high bulging lower abdomen, it turned out that Huang Rong was already pregnant with Liujia at this time. Guo Jing smiled straightforwardly and said: "It's not your bad idea yet, don't tell the little guys the news that you are pregnant, you have to say that you want to surprise them at that time." Otherwise, they would have rushed back long ago when they knew you were pregnant!
"Hehe! I just want to see what kind of expression they have when they come back and suddenly find that they have a little brother or little sister!haha! It's funny to think about it......" Huang Rong covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, but seeing that although Guo Jing's expression was gentle, it was difficult to hide the melancholy in his eyes, and then explained softly. "Isn't there also Guanying's master and nephew and a group of beggars to help greet the disciples! Thinking about them gives me a headache!hehehe!" Huang Rong said and laughed first.
Guo Jing shook his head gently, shook off the worries in his heart, and continued to laugh with Huang Rong. After a while, the little maid arranged by Lu Guanying to take care of the diet and daily life of Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife entered the house lightly, and whispered in Guo Jing's ear: "Guo Daxia, the owner of the village asked me to report that the Ma Daochang, Qiu Daochang, and Sun Daochang of the Quanzhen Sect will soon arrive outside the village with their disciples, do you want to go out to greet you?"
"Oh, are Daochang Ma, Daoist Qiu, and Daoist Sun all here? That's great, I'll go to greet you!" Guo Jing was very excited when he heard that Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Sun Buji were coming, and hurriedly got up to greet him. His feet had already been raised, so he put them down awkwardly, smiled, scratched his head and said, "Rong'er, you take a rest first, and I'll go out to greet a few Dao Masters of the Quanzhen Sect." ”
"You, I'll go with you! I should go to greet the three Taoist elders when they come!" Huang Rong said as she slowly got up, seeing that Guo Jing was about to speak out and continued, "The little guy in the belly has been more obedient these days, not as noisy as a few days ago, I feel much better." Besides, it's uncomfortable to lie down like this every day, so it's better to get up and move!"
Guo Jing knew that this was Huang Rong's consideration for him, Huang Rong actually had a very bad feeling for the Quanzhen Seven Sons, when the Quanzhen Seven Sons set up the "Tiangang Beidou Array" to besiege Huang Yaoshi, and verbally insulted Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong's father and daughter many times, and what was even more hateful was that Qiu Chuji once strongly opposed the union of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and insisted that Guo Jing marry Mu Nianci as his wife, which made Huang Rong very annoyed, although how many years have passed, Huang Rong has already eliminated the mustard in her heart, but her senses for the Quanzhen Seven Sons are just ordinary.
However, Guo Jing has always regarded several Dao Masters of the Quanzhen Sect as respectful as a master, and now Huang Rong has to go out to greet him even if he is unwell, in order to take care of Guo Jing's feelings, so he acts like this to show respect for the Quanzhen Dao Masters. Guo Jing was moved in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only carefully help Huang Rong get up and walk out slowly. (To be continued)