Seeing Huang Rong fall asleep after drinking the medicine to calm the nerves and stabilize the fetus, Guo Jing came to the outside room with peace of mind and sat down and talked in a low voice with the people waiting here.

At this time, Danyangzi Ma Yu, Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji and Qingjing Sanren Sun Buji had retreated again, and the rest of the people had also retreated, leaving the scholar Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong, Wu Sanniang and his wife, as well as Wu Dunru, Wu Xiuwen, Shi Yun, Cheng Ying, Guo Fu, these juniors.

Everyone present was not an outsider, Guo Jing sat on the main seat in the center, Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong and his wife sat on the left and right, Cheng Ying and Guo Fu accompanied Guo Jing, Wu Xiuwen and Shi Yun stood beside Wu Santong and his wife, and Wu Dunru accompanied Zhu Ziliu.

"Now this heroic conference is held without danger!" After talking in a low voice for about half an hour, Zhu Ziliu finally sighed.

"yes......! What kind of person!" Guo Jing was about to say something, suddenly changed color, roared, and his figure flashed to the courtyard.

"Haha! Huang Lao Evil! Let you come in from the village gate openly, you have to be troublesome, you have to keep calling Hanako to sneak around with you, and you haven't been discovered by my precious apprentice! Look where is your old face?" With a laugh, the figure on the wall flickered, and the two figures fell silently in front of everyone, it was the East Evil Huang Yaoshi and the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong.

"Meet Master, meet Master Yue!" Guo Jing hurriedly stepped forward a few steps to salute. Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong and his wife, as well as a group of juniors, also stepped forward in turn to salute.

"Hmph! Jing'er's kung fu is good, but if it weren't for Mo Feng's ineffective legs and feet and making a noise, how could Jing'er notice!" When Hong Qigong smiled and greeted everyone, Huang Yaoshi just waved his hand, ignoring everyone, and couldn't help but argue in his mouth.

Hong Qigong's face was still ruddy like a baby, and he smiled, he knew that Huang Laoxie wanted to save face, not to mention that what he said made sense, if only Huang Laoxie and himself Guo Jing wanted to be so light, it would be impossible to find out the two of them.

"Mo Feng, could it be that Senior Brother Feng Mo Feng is back?" Guo Jing and Cheng Ying said in surprise, it was not that he suddenly became smarter and reacted quickly, but since Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen learned about Feng Mofeng because of the "square inch chessboard", and informed Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi felt ashamed in his heart for several innocent disciples who were implicated and had their legs broken, especially after learning that Qu Lingfeng was dead, and then Lu Chengfeng also passed away, although there was Cheng Ying, a closed disciple, the guilt in his heart for the disciples did not decrease but increased, and in the past few years, he has traveled all over the country, a large part of the reason is to find Feng Mofeng's traces.

Therefore, needless to say, Cheng Ying often accompanies him, and even Guo Jing knows the thoughts of this father-in-law, so as soon as Huang Yaoshi said Mofeng, the two of them immediately guessed that it was Feng Mofeng.

On the way back, he met a group of Mongolian soldiers, who were escorting a large number of blacksmiths who had been captured from all over the country and were going to be transported to the Mongol army to build weapons for them. Huang Yaoshi was in a good mood and told what happened.

"Originally, Huang Laoxie and I just planned to kill a few more Mongolian soldiers, save this group of blacksmiths, and weaken part of the strength of the Mongolian army. Who knew that the Mongolian soldiers who had just been escorted were dealt with casually, and some people were exclaiming!" Hong Qigong couldn't help but continue.

Huang Yaoshi glared at Hong Qigong dissatisfiedly, blaming him for talking too much and stealing his own words. Hong Qigong knew that Huang Yaoshi had untied the knot in his heart for many years, and he was in a good mood to talk about it, so he shrugged his shoulders and shut up and stopped talking.

Huang Yaoshi continued to tell that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were about to leave after killing a group of Mongolian soldiers, but they didn't expect someone in the blacksmith crowd to let out a suppressed cry, and the two looked at it with curiosity, only to see a blacksmith in the crowd looking at Huang Yaoshi excitedly with an iron crutch.

After Huang Yaoshi saw this person, he was also filled with joy and sorrow, it turned out that this person was Feng Mofeng, the disciple he had been looking for for many years. Feng Mofeng followed the escort team with the intention of going deep into the enemy camp, but he didn't expect to meet Huang Yaoshi here by chance.

Feng Mofeng "Tuk Tuk Tuk!" staggered to Huang Yaoshi on iron crutches, "Poof!" He knelt on the ground, crying silently, just kowtowing vigorously.

Huang Yaoshi was also old with tears in his eyes, and helped Feng Mofeng up with trembling hands. When the master and apprentice meet again, they naturally have a thousand words to say, and there is no need to elaborate here.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Mofeng talked for a quarter of an hour, and Hong Qigong couldn't help but interrupt the excited two, after all, they were still on the territory of the Mongols, and they had to leave quickly, so as not to be discovered by the Mongolian soldiers in the brigade, and there would inevitably be another fight.

"Master, Senior Hong!" Huang Yaoshi had already taken Feng Mofeng back under his door, Feng Mofeng said with some apprehension, "These craftsmen are also our Great Song Dynasty people, but their homeland has fallen, and they are forced by the Mongols to go to the army to build weapons. Now that the escort soldiers have been killed, they have been able to escape for a while, and they will still not be able to escape the fate of being captured in the future, and they don't know what kind of torture they will suffer when the time comes, so it is better to take them back!"

Feng Mofeng had been with these blacksmiths for a while, and he couldn't bear any accidents from them, so he pleaded.

"What Mo Feng said also makes sense! If the Great Song Dynasty wants to resist the invasion of the Mongol iron hoof, it is also in urgent need of excellent blacksmiths to build weapons, it is better to spend more hands and feet to bring them all back, which is also a good way to enhance the strength of our army and weaken the strength of the Mongolian army!" Hong Qigong's eyes lit up.

Originally, according to Huang Yaoshi's temperament, he would not have taken care of these things, but today he was happy to be able to find Feng Mofeng unexpectedly, and he felt that what Feng Mofeng said was also reasonable, and Hong Qigong was persuaded by the side, so he readily agreed.

So Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, the two masters, escorted this large number of blacksmiths all the way back to Song Tu, the hardships on the road can be imagined, and they have also experienced several hard battles, and they have to help their disciples along the way from time to time, otherwise it will take longer.

It was precisely because of this that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong missed the time of the Heroes Conference, otherwise the Golden Wheel Dharma King would not have dared to appear at all.

"Mo Feng, don't come in yet!" Huang Yaoshi briefly explained what had happened, and shouted out the door.

Just listen to a few soft sounds of "Tuk Tuk Tuk!" A few soft sounds, the figure flashed Feng Mofeng appeared in front of everyone, maybe it was because he was in a good mood to be able to be accepted by Huang Yaoshi again, maybe it was because Huang Yaoshi continued to use various herbs and pills to regulate his body along the way, Feng Mofeng was not as old and depressed as Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen imagined; (To be continued.) )