"The reason why Guo'er is attracted by this Taoist is probably because I used my true energy to warm and nourish Guo'er's meridians before, so that the 'innate body' as he said appeared."
"Fortunately, he was not taken away by this Taoist. Otherwise, not only would Guo'er's talent be wasted, but he would also suffer from displacement."
"Leave Guo'er to me. I have prepared the best skills for him. His future achievements will surely be unparalleled in the world."
Listening to Guo Mo's words, Wan Yankang felt inexplicably sad, but he knew that Guo Mo in front of him was not lying to him.
"Guo'er is suitable to grow up in the Song Dynasty and follow his grandfather and mother."
"You know better than anyone what kind of situation you are in now. Do you think if you let him change your surname to 'Wanyan', will he be grateful to you or hold a grudge against you in the future?"
"If he learns martial arts, what kind of famous teacher can you find for him?"
"If he studies literature, what kind of scholar can you find in the Kingdom of Jin?"
Guo Mo's words went straight into Wan Yankang's heart. He wanted to refute but didn't know where to start.
"Then, can I come and see him later?"
After a long time, he actually said something like this out of nowhere.
"Haha, don't you think what you are asking is ridiculous? He lives in Niujia Village. Not only is your son there, but also your father and the girls of the Mu family are also there."
"Even if you live there forever, who will stop you from visiting him?"
"I'm just his master, and you will only have one father. If he dares to act like a traitor, I will be the first to clean up the family."
"you--"
Faced with Guo Mo's sudden sarcasm, Wanyankang was unable to argue.
"What about the benefits you just mentioned?"
"Don't worry, I, Guo Mo, will naturally not break my promise and get fat."
"Let me introduce myself first. I am now a member of the Imperial City Division of the Song Dynasty. You can ask your people to investigate the authenticity. I can provide you with some information now."
"First, Mongolia sent envoys to the Song Dynasty, hoping to achieve a union between Song and Mongolia and share the Jin Kingdom. The specific details have not been finalized yet."
"Second, Mongolia is on the border between Mongolia and Jin. Now those actions are just a cover-up. In fact, his next step is to attack Xixia first, destroy Xixia, and then destroy Goryeo."
"After the constraints on the left and right are removed, it will be a battle to destroy the Jin Kingdom. Some of the border guards of the Jin Kingdom have been secretly bribed by Mongolia. You should report it when you return and let others check it."
"Third, your visit to the Song Dynasty Palace this time is a complete mistake."
"Why?"
After hearing Guo Mo say two things in succession about Mongolia's military planning and development trend, the more Wan Yankang thought about it, the more he felt that these were true and not Guo Mo's nonsense.
But when he heard the third item, he couldn't help but ask.
"It's very simple. I'm not afraid to tell you that the 'Wu Mu's suicide note' you are looking for has actually been in my hand."
"I guess you haven't even figured out what is written in the 'Wu Mu's suicide note', so you are so anxious to get it."
"I have finished learning and am teaching it to my disciples. When my children grow up and want to learn, I will teach them everything I have."
"The 'Wu Mu's Suicide Note', also known as the 'Keys to Breaking Gold', is a set of military books compiled by Yue Wumu."
"To be more precise, he compiled a set of tips for defeating the Jin based on the characteristics of the Jin army and combined with the actual military situation of the Song Dynasty."
"This book can actually only play a role in the Song Dynasty and the war between Song and Jin Dynasties. If you really snatch it away, at most the Song Dynasty will not be able to benefit from it, and that's all."
"If I say this, can you understand why I said your trip was a mistake?"
"Not only did I get nothing, but I also lost the life of a master. Oh, looking at it now, there are two masters, and this masked Taoist. Haha——"
Wanyankang gritted his teeth as he listened, but he didn't know who to vent to.
"Now, can you give me your child?"
Guo Mo stretched out his hand and stared at Wan Yankang closely, as if he was determined to defeat him.
Looking at his sleeping son in his arms, Wan Yankang felt inexplicably reluctant to let go, but in the end he handed Yang Guo over to Guo Mo.
"I wonder if Brother Guo has any other advice?"
Wanyankang actually completely listened to Guo Mo's words.
How could Guo Mo miss such a good opportunity?
"Just talking about the Kingdom of Jin, is it still the largest country in Yunei twenty years ago?"
"In the battle of Yehuling, Wanyan Yongji destroyed the Jin Kingdom's most elite army of more than 400,000 people. Now the Jin Kingdom has become stronger on the outside and stronger on the inside."
"The biggest mistake was to focus the main military attention on the Song Dynasty, while seriously neglecting Mongolia in the north."
"Although Guo Mo is from the Song Dynasty, he also knows that the Song Dynasty is located in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River. Defending is not enough, so how can we talk about attacking?"
"Mongolia came to unite with the Song Dynasty. It just wanted the Song Dynasty to contain some of the Jin's troops in the south."
"Then what will Da Song do?"
Hearing this, Wanyankang asked eagerly.
"Obviously, we will definitely agree to the alliance and send troops."
Guo Mo answered easily.
"Why? You clearly know that this is Mongolia's strategy of establishing distant relations and attacking closely. Once the Jin Kingdom is really destroyed, how can the Song Dynasty survive alone?"
After hearing this, Wanyankang felt a little anxious.
"There is no way. First of all, the two countries of Song and Jin were in a state of hostility in the past and are now in a state of hostility. This is not a matter that can be resolved by a person in power with just one word. The grievances have been going on for hundreds of years."
"Secondly, Mongolia has promised benefits to the Song Dynasty. Not to mention that if they conquer the Jin Kingdom in the future and get their homeland back, even now, the other side has promised to provide war horses to the Song Dynasty."
"If you were in power in the Song Dynasty, would you refuse such an attractive offer? The Song Dynasty itself does not raise horses. What an important strategic material this is."
Wanyankang was completely speechless by Guo Mo's half-truth and half-false statement.
"Then after I go back, I will ask my father to go to the palace to meet the saints, focus on keeping an eye on Mongolia in the north, and reduce the number of troops against the Song Dynasty. If possible, we should also appropriately reduce the 'yearly tribute' of the Song Dynasty. What do you think?"
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"What the Kingdom of Jin does is your business. But I told you the news today. You can ask your people to verify it and see which one is false."
"In the Song Dynasty, it is not for me, a small 'official in charge of the imperial city', to make the decision."
"If after verifying this information, you think it is really valuable, you can give me a hundred horses and let me distribute them to my brothers. Thank God."
When acting, you have to do the whole thing and ask for nothing, but it will look too fake.
"Brother Guo, don't worry. If the above news is completely true, I will definitely come in person and give Brother Guo two hundred good horses."
Wan Yankang said it very "sincerely" and couldn't help but hold his hand in his hand.
"Everyone can say nice things. Let's wait until we see the horse to say goodbye."
Guo Mo saw that he had said everything he needed to say, and even said what he shouldn't have said.
Holding the sleeping Yang Guo in his arms, he left the Iron Spear Temple.
When Guo Mo really left, Wan Yankang let out a sigh of relief, but his determination to become stronger became even more urgent!
"After listening for a long time, how credible do you think what this person said is credible?"
Wanyankang asked. The person he was questioning turned out to be the masked Taoist who was rolling on the ground in pain.
"Humph, hahaha——"
"Even if what he just said is true, do you dare to believe it? It's just for the benefit of the Song Dynasty to move the trouble northward."
"Da Song, Da Jin, haha, they are just two weak chickens. If our mortal enemies hadn't supported Mongolia, why would we have to choose between you two?"
"Wan Yankang, for today's revenge, I will let all the members of Prince Zhao's family pay compensation with their lives, ah——"
Before the masked Taoist finished speaking, Wan Yankang struck him on the head with another "Nine Yin White Bone Claw".
He used his hands hard to grasp the head, and inserted his thumb deeply from the "Baihui" point.
"You...you can't be nice..."
"Don't you want to die a good death? Even if your people find your body, will you think that I killed you? Hahaha - eh?"
Wanyankang suddenly used his right hand to grab a "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" on his left arm, then moved his meridians in reverse direction, shocking himself to death.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and he lay sideways on the ground.
He believed that it was time for Master Lingzhi and "Thousand-Handed Man-Slaughter" Peng Lianhu to come back.
Guo Mo rode his horse, holding little Yang Guo in his arms, and walked westward along the road.
It was already starting to get light, and after walking for about five miles, the terrain became gradually higher and more rugged.
You can see a dark village on the left in front of you. This village is quite large.
It seems that there were originally several scattered villages, but as the population grew, they slowly expanded and formed one.
Looking around, there is a place in the southeast corner, which is obviously much larger and higher than elsewhere. It is built according to the entire low mountain highland.
The four characters "Yuanyang Villa" are clearly engraved on a welcoming stone erected next to it.
It seems that this place is less like a residence and more like a holy place to visit.
Guo Mo rode his horse and climbed up the stone steps to climb the mountain. It was time for a cup of tea and he came to the gate.
The red-painted door was tightly closed, looking particularly cold in the early morning of the winter moon.
Guo Mo jumped off his horse, holding little Yang Guo in his arms with one hand, and went to knock on the door knocker with the other.
"Dang Dang Dang——"
The sound of metal clashing spreads far.
After knocking four or five times in a row, a somewhat impatient voice came from inside.
"Come on, come on, it's early in the morning, it's not even bright yet, what are you knocking on?"
While muttering, he opened the corner door next to him.
He raised his head and glanced at Guo Mo, but he didn't recognize him.
But I saw a man holding a child in his arms and leading a horse. It seemed that he had traveled a long distance overnight.
This servant also knew that the masters of the family were all from the world, and the people they interacted with must not be ordinary people.
After seeing Guo Mo, he didn't dare to say anything unpleasant.
"This little brother, who are you looking for?"
"Are the master master and the sixth master at the farm? Could you please go in and tell me that my unfilial disciple Guo Mo has come to visit me."
"Hey, you are Mr. Mo? I heard the family heads mentioned you a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to come so early this morning."
"This is my home. If you have anything else to report, please come in quickly."
With that said, he came forward and took Guo Mo's horse over.
Generally speaking, concierges are people who know how to get things done. Once they knew Guo Mo's identity, they were extremely enthusiastic.
"Master Mo, our master should be getting up by now. He, the old man, is practicing in the yard at this time. I will take you there directly."
On the way, he met another servant. The porter asked the man to lead the horse, and he took Guo Mo straight to the backyard.
This courtyard is really quite big. It is ten feet wide from left to right. There are five courtyards in the front and back. The master "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e lives in the fourth courtyard.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I heard someone practicing martial arts inside.
Guo Mo signaled to the concierge that he could leave, and he waited quietly beside him.
"Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e practices the "Chaoyang Palm" created by Guo Mo.
At the beginning, he openly shared this set of palm techniques with reference to the different situations of each master, and suggested that they practice different parts.
At this time, looking at the posture of the master, it can be seen that the "Chaoyang Palm" has been practiced proficiently, and looking at his state, there is a vague feeling of breakthrough.
Guo Mo is very happy. Over the years, he has worked hard to improve the strength of his relatives and friends, just to avoid some tragedies.
Just like the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan", in another time and space, the last poor person was the "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e. This old man was the only one left, and everyone else died miserably.
After about a meal, Ke Zhen'e finally settled down and settled down. His anger didn't come out and his face didn't change color.
"Who is waiting at the door?" "Flying Bat" asked.
Having been blind for so many years, I have already mastered the unique skill of "listening to the wind and identifying my position". Both my sense of smell and hearing are sharper than ordinary people.
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"Master, Mo'er is here to see you."
Seeing the master asking, Guo Mo quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"Mo'er? Why are you here? But what happened? Did you come alone?"
Ke Zhen E was shocked when he heard it was Guo Mo and hurried over to help him up.
Although "Peach Blossom Island" is not too far from "Yuanyang Villa", after all, Guo Mo also has important things to do now. In addition to teaching his disciples, he also has to prepare for the upcoming "Martial Arts" competition.
Unless there is something special, he should not leave "Peach Blossom Island" easily.
Guo Mo stepped forward and held the master's arm with one hand.
"I have a little something to do. I have finished it. When I pass by, I come to the master to ask for a bowl of wine."
Hearing what Guo Mo said, Ke Zhene felt relieved. Even if something happened, it would probably not be a big deal.
The two of them walked to the living room, Ke Zhen'e was still shouting, asking the servant to serve tea.
"Well, Mo'er, are you holding a child?"
As he got closer, Ke Zhen'e could still feel the presence of another person.
"Master, his name is Yang Guo, he is the grandson of uncle Yang Tiexin, and he is also the youngest apprentice that he has accepted."
Guo Mo took the opportunity to tell in detail what happened in Niujia Village and how he tracked it.
I just omitted the content of the conversation with Ning Zong in the palace and the news exchanged with Wan Yankang in the Iron Spear Temple.
He only said that it was the masked Taoist who forcibly abducted Yang Guo. After he caught up with him, he severely wounded the Taoist and took away the child.
Ke Zhen E has long known about Guo Mo's taking on a disciple at such a young age.
Moreover, he also met Wu Nantian last time on "Peach Blossom Island". He was a rare good boy and a good material for martial arts training.
He is not worried that Guo Mo will not be able to teach his disciples. Strictly speaking, Guo Mo has been teaching and guiding Guo Jing's martial arts for so many years.
Now, all of them, the "Seven Freaks of Jiangnan", are practicing the "Rising Sun and Setting Sun Palm" created by Guo Mo.
"Hey, then this child is the child of the young prince and Miss Mu? He is also a poor child."
"Mo'er, you must remember that no matter whether he is highly skilled in martial arts in the future, you must not let him go astray and follow the same path as his father."
Daxia Ke, at all times, always behaves with compassion for others.
"Master, don't worry. If you follow me later, will you covet other people's peerless martial arts, or will you envy other people's glory and wealth?"
"Hahaha - you, I can't say anything to you as a teacher."
Ke Zhen E smiled helplessly, he knew what Guo Mo said was absolutely right.
In this world, whether it is peerless martial arts, glory, wealth, or both, it seems that no one can compare to Guo Mo.
"Mo'er, you are tired after a long night, please leave the child to the servants. There happens to be Aunt Liu in the backyard, and she also has a one-year-old girl."
"You have a meal first and then have a good sleep. We can talk about other things after you wake up."
From the tone of "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e, it seems like something is going on at "Yuanyang Villa"?
"Master, where is the Sixth Master? Why haven't I seen him after being here for a long time?" Guo Mo asked casually.
When Ke Zhen E heard this, his face was startled.
"It's nothing, I have something to do and I have to go out to take care of it. Mo'er, Master, I'll let someone arrange breakfast."
With that said, Ke Zhene stood up and started to walk out.
Guo Mo stopped him.
"Master, what happened? If you don't explain it clearly to your disciple, even delicacies such as dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder will be hard for me to swallow."
"Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e struggled twice but could not get rid of Guo Mo's hand.
"Hey, Mo'er, you've been tired from running around all night, so I don't want to rush this matter. I just wanted you to eat first and have a good sleep before we talk about it."
"Now, if you really want to hear it, my teacher will have no choice but to tell you in detail——"