The words "Afanti" made Hong Qigong feel a little embarrassed.
After all, his nickname is also "Bei Beggar". As early as more than 20 years ago, he was already a master at the highest level and ranked among the "Five Bests" in the world.
In the past three months, by chance, I met a legendary senior expert in the Beggar Clan. Under the loving guidance of the senior expert, I made further breakthroughs in my "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms".
Although I have not yet reached the level that I dreamed of, I have already entered the realm of "half-step innateness".
"Afanti" actually said that it was possible that he was no match for the young man in front of him?
When "Afanti" said this, Hong Qigong would naturally not refute it. After all, this was an old-timer of his grandfather's generation. He lived here as a guest, so he couldn't really argue with it, right?
But what about the little doll opposite?
Why does he look so matter-of-fact?
"Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong was about to go there, wanting to stop Guo Mo and teach him a lesson.
"Hong Qi, you'd better not take action. You won't be his opponent. You will lose your identity for nothing -"
An older but richer voice came from the hole in the middle room, and then a burly old man walked out.
He clearly saw that the old man had come out, but Guo Mo couldn't feel the other man's breath?
Looking at the face of this old man, could he be sixty or seventy years old? Eighty or ninety years old? Or...
It gave Guo Mo a very vague feeling.
However, even though the other party is older, his figure is not out of shape and he is still very tall and straight.
Guo Mo is not considered short, this old man is actually half a head taller than him.
He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square mouth, and is dressed in dark gray coarse cloth and a Ge robe.
The black and gray hat and black and gray beard add a solemn touch to the original rough and heroic temperament.
With big arms, thighs, hands, and feet, one glance tells you that this person is a loyal and kind person who can be entrusted with your heart no matter how big the task is.
Who is this person?
Guo Mo's heart was throbbing inexplicably. He took a deep breath and managed to calm down.
"Okay, what a martial arts prodigy! At such a young age, his cultivation has actually reached such an extent. Compared to the little monk I saw back then, he is even more shocking -"
Guo Mo was sizing up the other party, and of course the other party was also sizing up Guo Mo.
Moreover, from his mouth, I also heard a "little monk"?
Guo Mo thought to himself, maybe the "little monk" this person refers to is the same person as the "monk" mentioned by "Afanti" before?
"Senior, you are ridiculously complimenting me. How can I dare to describe my junior's meager cultivation as 'shattering to the world' in front of my seniors?"
Guo Mo is not just being modest. Standing in front of this person, Guo Mo has the feeling of "looking up at a high mountain".
"Hahaha - young man, being modest is a good thing, but there is no need to belittle oneself. When I was your age, I was far from your current level of cultivation."
"Since we met today, I have to make two moves if I can't help it. I'm getting old, and if I don't practice, these old bones will fall apart."
After the old man finished speaking, he stood in front of the row of houses and gestured to Guo Mo with his right hand, which meant that he should take action first.
Guo Mo simply arranged his clothes, came to the old man, clasped his hands and performed a junior salute first.
"I'm Guo Mo, a native of the Song Dynasty. I don't know how to call my senior?"
"Guo Mo? Hahaha, let's fight first and then talk about it. If we sign up first, I'm afraid the fight won't be satisfying. Just go ahead and do whatever you want -"
When he told his name, Guo Mo had an intuition. He felt that the old man must have heard his name, and even said he must know him.
There is no basis, just an intuition.
Since the old man did not want to reveal his name, Guo Mo stopped asking.
The first is the "Sunset Palm" which I am best at, and the starting position is "One Yang Rising".
"Well come—"
The old man stepped forward to dodge, and with a move of "stepping to arrange flowers", he touched Guo Mo's right hand with one palm.
Guo Mo felt a strong force coming, and quickly removed his right palm, replaced it with his left palm, "all things are reborn", and cut across the old man's wrist.
The old man did not retreat or dodge, he "jumped and broke his elbow", used offense instead of defense, and went straight to Guo Mo's chest. This movement was too fast.
Guo Mo quickly stepped on the "Lingbo Weibu" and stepped aside.
Seeing Guo Mo use "Lingbo Weibu", the old man's eyes lit up with a look of joy.
"Hahaha--little baby, come again--"
"Two Dragons Exploring Claws" actually took the initiative to attack Guo Mo.
Guo Mo was very puzzled. The old man had already made three moves. The moves were extremely sophisticated. No matter the strength, angle, or technique, they were all textbook-like without any flaws.
The key is that the trick used by the old man is very familiar to Guo Mo. It is actually the "Taizu Chang Fist"?
It is no exaggeration to say that Guo Mo should be regarded as the only direct descendant of "Taizu Changquan" in the world.
Due to the rules of this era, Guo Mo did not teach anyone either the "Pailing Dragon Stick Technique" or the "Taizu Changquan".
Unexpectedly, I met an "innate master" today, but the opponent used "Taizu Changquan" to fight against him.
As a direct descendant of this boxing technique, Guo Mo could certainly see that although the old man's moves were the same as the "Taizu Changquan", the internal power contained in them was completely different.
Even so, when the "Taizu Chang Fist" was used in the hands of this old man, its grade and power were no less than the original "Taizu Chang Fist".
At least, the current Guo Mo cannot display such power and momentum. Maybe Song Taizu himself back then could rival the person in front of him.
Guo Mo didn't dare to think too much. The "Nine Yang Divine Art" was spread all over his body. He stepped on the "Lingbo Weibu" under his feet and kept changing his moves with the "Sunrise and Sunset Palm" in his hands.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed...
Guo Mo still uses the "Chaoyang Sunset Palm" he created. One palm is divided into three moves, each move has eight moves, 3824 moves.
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It's not something ordinary people can do.
On the other hand, the old man used the "Taizu Chang Fist" in a regular and orderly manner without any innovation or change.
As for Guo Mo, who is already familiar with the "Taizu Changquan", he clearly knows what the opponent will do next, but he just can't do anything to his opponent.
Since Guo Mo's debut, he has never played so...happy and frustrating.
"Well, this guy is really as evil as the rumors say. It seems that I, the old beggar, may not be his match."
"Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong, who was standing nearby and watching the battle, kept praising Guo Mo in his heart.
Just now when Guo Mo reported his name, Hong Qigong suddenly realized.
"This is His Highness the 'King Yan' of the Great Song Dynasty, and he is also the younger brother of my precious apprentice? This kung fu is much higher than Jing'er's. How did this kid practice his kung fu?"
Hong Qigong also saw that he, an old man in the gang, was also deliberately observing Guo Mo, so he must be merciful.
Even so, after the two fought for a hundred rounds, they were still tied.
"Little baby, do you know any other moves? Let's each change our exercises and practice another hundred rounds?"
The old man greeted loudly.
"Okay, since the senior is so elegant, the junior will do his best to accompany you."
After all, this was Guo Mo's first time fighting against an "innate master", and he was a little cautious at first. Fortunately, he was already familiar with the opponent's moves.
Guo Mo could also feel that the old man was deliberately cultivating himself.
Only when the opponent's skill is suppressed until it is almost the same as his own, can the two of them maintain an invincible situation within a hundred moves.
Since he wanted to change his technique, which ruled out the "Rising Sun and Setting Sun Palm", Guo Mo simply used the "Six Meridians Divine Sword".
This kung fu has extremely strict requirements on internal strength. After mastering it, Guo Mo had few opportunities to use it.
And now Guo Mo is full of "innate true energy", so he just takes this opportunity to give it a try.
A "Shaoze Sword" pierced the old man's face, and the air around him seemed to be stirred by the sword energy, causing a ripple.
"Hahaha - okay, you kid can actually use the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'? Come on, come on, I've wanted to fight the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' for a long time -"
As soon as Guo Mo made a move, the old man pointed him out.
At this time, the old man was even more excited than before, and he seemed to be dozens of years younger all of a sudden.
"Shuanglong gets water——"
"Shaoze Sword——"
"Dragon fights in the wild——"
"Zhongchong Sword——"
"Seeing the dragon in the field——"
"Shang Yang Sword——"
...
The old man took action again and used his special skills.
"Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong was even more excited to watch on the sidelines, and he would make two moves from time to time, trying to imagine how he would take action if it were him.
If this move were used by oneself, would it have such power and momentum?
Even "Afanti", who is said to "not like fighting", put away his cynicism and stared at the two people in the field.
"Afanti" can't remember clearly. The last time he saw the old man using this palm technique was fifty years ago? Or seventy years ago?
Not to mention that "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong was excited there, but Guo Mo, who was taking action in the field, was even more excited.
Originally, when the old man used the "Taizu Changquan" to fight with him, this scene gave Guo Mo a feeling of "déjà vu", and he always felt that he must have seen it somewhere.
This time, the two of them changed their martial arts moves. As soon as the old man took action, Guo Mo's suspicions became even stronger.
Is it really him?
This...isn't this incredible?
Although Guo Mo had guessed the identity of the "Drunken Monk" and the identity of Murong's old family master, they were far less shocking than this identity.
This is the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon"?!
Guo Mo is very familiar with it. After all, his eldest brother Guo Jing knows this. The two brothers have often exchanged ideas in private. Of course, they are also very familiar with this palm technique.
This person can actually master the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", and has a close relationship with the legendary figure "Afanti". He also has this figure, appearance, and martial arts level. All these appearances point to one person.
But, didn’t he die a hundred years ago?
"Boy, how dare you slip up when you're fighting against me? Follow my move of 'Dragon Tail Swing'——"
Forget it, no matter how much it is, let’s finish it first.
Guo Mo forced himself to calm down. If this person was really that person, he must perform well and never let his guard down in front of his "idol".
The old man seemed to be very familiar with "Lingbo Weibu" and "Six Meridians Divine Sword", but Guo Mo's strange internal power made him speechless.
"This kid is obviously only at the 'half-step innate' state, but his body is already filled with 'innate true energy', and the degree of solidification of this true energy is no less than his own."
More than ninety moves have passed...
"Hahaha - boy, it's time for you to see the true methods of an innate strong man."
I saw this old man with his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, and his right palm drawing a circle. His left palm was also in front of him, joining his right palm from near to far, and with a cry, he pushed it outward.
"A proud dragon has regrets"?
Seeing his move, Guo Mo knew that the next move was the most powerful one among the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", "The Dragon Regrets".
"A strong dragon has regrets", the essence of the palm technique is not the word "high", but the word "regret".
If you just want fierceness, fierceness, and excitement, anyone with a few hundred kilograms of brute force can use it.
"A strong dragon has regrets, and its gains cannot last long." Therefore, if there is growth, there must be gains.
The force that goes out is ten points, but the force left in oneself is still twenty points.
Just like a fine aged wine, it is not spicy but has a mellow staying power. That lies in the word "regret".
However, now that Guo Mo sees "Exalted Dragon with Regret", you can no longer tell whether it is "arrogant" or "regret", or in other words, there is only "arrogant" but no "regret".
Just like...just like a beginner in "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", how is this possible?
Is the old man a beginner?
The answer is obviously no, so why do you have this illusion?
A terrible thought suddenly flashed into Guo Mo's mind - Could it be that the "Exalted Dragon Has Regret" used by the old man had exceeded the original concept of this move?
So, is it "exalt"? Or "regret"?
Or is it?
Guo Mo's mind was thinking rapidly, as if he was about to grasp the string closest to the answer, but he seemed to have no clue.
Until he saw a faint smile hanging on the corner of the old man's mouth.
Guo Mo took a chance and took a gamble.
The thumb of the right hand is the Shaoshang sword, the index finger of the right hand is the Shangyang sword, the middle finger of the right hand is the Zhongchong sword, the ring finger of the right hand is the Guanchong sword, the little finger of the right hand is the Shaochong sword, and the little finger of the left hand is the Shaoze sword.
The six swords were used together, and the six veins were activated. A sword net, or a sword formation, was instantly woven between Guo Mo and the old man.
There was a sound of "Boom--".
"The Dragon Has Regret" was hitting the sword net woven by the "Six Meridians Divine Sword", and the sound of exploding Gang Qi was heard in the "Worry-free Valley".
"Hahaha - OK, OK, with your 'half-step innate' realm, you have actually been able to burst out the power of the innate realm. When one day you truly break through the innate realm, how far will you be able to reach? It's really interesting to me.
look forward to!"
"'Six Meridians Divine Sword', only the way you used it can be called the real 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'. The six swords are used together, and the six meridians are activated. This is the first time I have seen it."
"Compared to my third brother back then, the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' in your hands can truly live up to its reputation as the 'best sword in the world' -"
Okay, this is the one.
"Junior Guo Mo has met Qiao...Senior Xiao——"
Guo Mo stopped his moves, came to the old man again, and walked respectfully as a disciple.
I learned the "Nine Yang Divine Art", "Lingbo Weibu" and "Six Meridians Divine Sword" from the "Drunken Monk", so I can be considered at least half of his disciple, right?
But the man in front of me is the elder brother of the "wine-fighting monk". I am lucky enough to see him here again, so how can I not go and pay homage to him as a disciple?
"Oh, you know me?"
The old man was a little surprised when he saw Guo Mo coming to greet him and even calling him by his last name.
"The younger generation was fortunate enough to meet the senior 'Drinking Monk' once. He favored him and gave him the 'Lingbo Weibu' and the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'. You know how to 'Subdue the Dragon's Eighteen Palms'. I also said that your third brother knew how to do it back then."
Use the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'."
"Going back a hundred years, the only one who can use the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' is the senior 'Drunken Monk', who is also the third brother in your mouth. This junior dared to guess your identity, but...
"
When Guo Mo said this, he paused intentionally.
"Hahaha - such a smart kid, with good foundation and good understanding. The key is that the opportunity is also good. You probably didn't expect that I am still alive in the world, right?"
"'Drunken Monk'? I haven't been to the Central Plains for a hundred years. I didn't expect that my third brother has become a monk, which is in line with their family's tradition. When you say this, I feel nostalgic for the time I had with my third brother at the Songhe Tower.
It’s a drinking scene.”
"Back then, I overestimated my own capabilities and tried to use my own power to prevent the Song and Liao families from fighting each other. In the end, the Song and Liao families were incompatible with each other."
"In the battle of Yanmen Pass, I lost the face of the Emperor of Liao Dynasty. As far as Daliao is concerned, I am regarded as a disloyal and unfilial person. For a moment, I lost all hope and became violent. I broke an arrow and killed myself in front of the two armies."
"Later, I was carried by someone and jumped off a cliff. I didn't expect it, but I was blocked by a pine tree that grew out of the sky. Moreover, I was born with an abnormality and my heart was different from ordinary people. It grew on the right side. I was lucky enough to save my life."
"No, the road is endless. I happened to meet this friend from the Western Regions again, so I followed him to the Tianshan Mountains. It has been a hundred years since I traveled all over the world, but I have never set foot in my old place again."
The old man spoke eloquently, "Afanti", Hong Qigong and Guo Mo were all listening quietly.
Guo Mo could understand the old man's sadness and helplessness.
He was originally the most elite being in the martial arts world in the Central Plains, but all of a sudden he was betrayed and separated from his family members.
A series of encounters followed, and scenes of human tragedy were staged.
The beauties died, and the shepherds outside the Great Wall promised themselves nothing;
The family feud has not yet snowed, and horses are walking sideways in the white mountains and deserts.
After hitting the bottom and rebounding from adversity, he was once again in a dilemma and finally embarked on the road of no return.
The deeds of heroes are always tragic. It seems that whenever there is a happy ending, the legendary color of them seems to be weakened a lot.
Knowing the identity of the old man, Guo Mo turned his eyes to the "old" beggar next to him.
Now it seems that the "old" beggar and the old man are standing together, and it is impossible to tell who is older without looking carefully.
"You are Senior Hong, the Northern Beggar, right? Junior Guo Mo is so polite."
Guo Mo also hurried over and bowed to Hong Qigong in a polite manner.
This was a close friend of his father-in-law, "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, and his eldest brother Guo Jing's mentor. It was perfectly normal for him to go over and pay homage.
"Haha, what a formidable young man. I'm thinking now. Did Hong Jiaohua mislead others when he accepted your eldest brother as his disciple?"
With the old man and "Afanti" present, Hong Qigong even changed the self-identification he had been accustomed to for many years. In front of them, Hong Qigong did not dare to call himself "old" Hong beggar anymore.
"Senior Hong, what are you talking about? It's his blessing that my eldest brother can be your disciple, and now he is entrusted by you as the leader of a gang. Even Guo Mo is grateful to you for my eldest brother in his heart.
"
Hearing Hong Qigong's self-deprecation, Guo Mo did not dare to follow his words.
"Haha, you kid doesn't mean what you say. You are the 'King of Yan' of Song Dynasty, but I drag your eldest brother into a beggar gang. Will you come to thank me instead?"
Hong Qigong's words were meant more for the old man and "Afanti" to listen to.
Sure enough, the identity of His Highness the "King Yan" of the Song Dynasty still surprised the two worldly experts.
"Hey, little friend, it seems that you hunted down my evil disciple before, and he must have aided the evildoer and done something harmful to nature. I promise you that I will never let him get out of here again for the rest of my life."
I pity all the parents in the world.
This teacher treats his disciples like children, no matter he is thirty or fifty years old.
"Afanti", who has seen through the joys and sorrows of the world, still wants to save Xiao Ju's life.
"Well, since senior has repeatedly asked, junior should just obey."
Now that everything has been said, it would be too open-minded for Guo Mo to pursue the matter blindly.
After tracking it for thousands of miles, it ended up like this. Guo Mo didn't know if it was a satisfactory outcome.
However, for Guo Mo to be able to meet two legendary figures here, at least for him, it was a worthwhile trip.
Guo Mo was not in a hurry to leave, so he settled in "Worry-free Valley".
He, Guo Mo, could not do the same thing as seeing an expert and not being able to give him a hand and then returning home empty-handed.
Xiao Ju, who regained consciousness, became everyone's "slave". He was ordered around by "Afanti" and took care of all daily food and beverage expenses for everyone.
But Xiao Ju is happy with it. He can be forgiven by his master and return to his sect again. What else can he ask for?
Every day, I sit and talk with several experts. When I talk about happiness, I can't help but make some gestures.
Guo Mo finally saw the skill of "Afanti", which can be described in one word - superb.
His martial arts method is very different from the martial arts in the Central Plains. The angle of attack and the concept of martial arts have their own complete system.
In Guo Mo's view, some of the moves are somewhat similar to later generations of yoga.
In this way, a month passed, and it was already the end of July.
In this month, Guo Mo felt that his horizons had been greatly expanded, but the problem he was most concerned about was still not solved.
That is how to break through the innateness?
Both the old man and "Afanti" told about their own innate breakthroughs.
Although the result is the same, they have all reached the innate state, everyone has their own way, and it seems that none of them can be directly copied.
It seems that if you want to break through the innate realm, do you really have to rely on your own "understanding"?
This understanding, although somewhat illusory, may be the closest to the real answer.
"Seniors and juniors have been harassing me for so long. It's time to say goodbye."
"I really hope to study in front of all the seniors forever, but it's a pity that there are some things that the juniors have to do because of the worldly affairs."
This is Guo Mo's true words. Otherwise, wouldn't it be fun to stay in the "Worry-free Valley" of Tianshan Mountain, drinking wine and discussing martial arts?
"Little friend Guo Mo, I know that you have a special status, but there are some things that you may not be able to force..."
The old man looked like he was hesitant to speak.
The Liao Dynasty was destroyed in the hands of the Jin people. Even though the descendants of the Yelu clan established the "Xi Liao" in the Western Regions, it was no longer their homeland.
And the Song Dynasty that I grew up in for thirty years is no longer the Song Dynasty it once was.
The Great Song Dynasty, for which I had shed blood and fought for my life, had been destroyed by the Jin people. Is the nature of the Great Song Dynasty that was later established in Lin'an any different from that of the "Western Liao"?
"Senior Xiao, I understand what you mean. When we say goodbye, I will no longer hide anything from you. I am not only His Highness the 'King of Yan' of the Song Dynasty, but I am also the only living biological son of the current official family of the Song Dynasty."
"You said, with this status, are there any other options for me to choose?"
"So that's the case, then we'll be completely relieved, hahaha——"
These few people have been with Guo Mo for a month, and they deeply feel Guo Mo's talent and understanding in martial arts.
I feel that if such a person is "buried" in fame and fortune, it will ultimately be a pity and waste.
A man with such amazing talent and beauty, and now commanding 200,000 soldiers of the Fourth Army, a disaster that "shocks the master with great achievements" is just around the corner.
Don't you see, Yue Wu Mu's Yin Jian is not far away.
But when Guo Mo said that he was actually the biological son of the official family of the Great Song Dynasty, and he was the only biological son alive, then this hidden danger disappeared.
In their opinion, Guo Mo's deceitful behavior must be the father and son's strategy, and they had a big plan.
"My little friend is leaving, and we won't keep you here. The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will always flow. When we meet again, I may have already broken through the shackles of today."
"Before I say goodbye, I have a few words to say. I hope you will remember them!"
The old man suddenly looked at Guo Mo seriously. He had never looked like this before.
Guo Mo also hurriedly sat upright and said, "Juniors listen to the teachings of seniors."
"Whether it is the Song Dynasty, the Jin Dynasty, Xixia, Dali or Mongolia, the people all over the world are the same. They are more like chess pieces used by some ambitious people."
"While I am making great progress, my little friend, I would like to consider the hardships of the people in the world and do less killing."
Guo Mo didn't expect that such words would come out of the old man's mouth. Thinking about what this man did back then, he immediately respected him more and more.
"Juniors must remember the teachings of their predecessors and do their best to benefit all people in the world!"
"Nephew Mo Xian, this is the 'Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms' that the senior has strengthened. It is already a mature set of 'half-step innate' techniques. Please bring it to Jing'er along the way."
"With Jing'er's qualifications and diligence, maybe she can reach the top within five years."
Although he cannot compare with the monster in front of him, Hong Qigong is still quite satisfied with the precious disciple he has accepted.
That is someone who is expected to reach the top of his game before he is thirty years old.
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Several people will be delayed by three to five years.
"This junior will definitely bring this secret book with me, and I would also like to thank Senior Hong for his kindness. Hey, it's such a good technique, but it's a pity that I don't have the chance to get a glimpse of it."
Guo Mo took the handwritten manuscript and bowed to his eldest brother Guo Jing.
"Haha, you kid, do you still value these skills? You are already a 'half-step innate'. It is useless for you to learn more skills at this level."
"You have to walk and realize your own path in the future. You can only learn from other people's ways, but you can't copy them."
"Maybe sleep once, maybe go to court once, maybe kill once, maybe just chat with the little donkey... you will make a breakthrough without knowing it. I think back then, I just poured water for the little donkey.
When you drink, you will have a breakthrough to your innate state."
Well, this "Afanti" is even more amazing, so much so that Guo Mo didn't even know what he should do.
I also believed you...
Guo Mo will naturally leave, and the old man and "Afanti" may be traveling around the world again in a few days.
"Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong said that they made an appointment back then to fight again in Huashan thirty years later.
Calculating the time, there are still seven years left.
Now Hong Qigong finally understood why the "Eastern Evil", "Western Poison", "Southern Emperor" and "Northern Beggar" were no match for Wang Chongyang, the "Supernatural Power", and they couldn't even join forces.
It's a perfect realm of suppression.
At that time, the four of them were at the top level, and Wang Chongyang was already over fifty years old at that time.
Now it seems that it is probably innate, at least at the "half-step innate" level.
When he thought that Wang Chongyang, who was in his fifties, might aspire to be the innate, "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong had an inexplicable doubt in his heart, but he didn't know whether he should verify the authenticity.
It has been more than 20 years. If there is really something hidden, maybe it should have been revealed long ago, right?
On the way there, I galloped all the way, and on the way back, I was accompanied by the breeze, and took a stroll as a carriage.
Guo Mo didn't see any people until he walked out for two days.
He randomly bought a horse from the locals to travel around, but he didn't want to use two feet to measure it back.
Thinking that he had chased a half-grown old man and ran thousands of miles in one breath, Guo Mo wondered whether he was like the old man who had a "barbaric attack" from time to time?
No matter how far the journey is, there is still time to arrive.
When Guo Mo returned to Xixia again, he came to Yinzhou City immediately.
Sure enough, Huang Rong and the others were still waiting here, but they told Guo Mo unexpected news.