"Looking at the accent, Huang Xiandi must be from the south, right? It's not that close to Zhangjiakou all the way north."
"Young man, it is inevitable to have some conflicts with your family. It must have been some time since my dear brother came out. If you have nothing to do, go home. Maybe your father has already regretted it and is looking for you everywhere."
Guo Mo advised.
"Stop talking about this, Brother Guo, is the desert fun? I've never been there before, maybe I'll go to the desert tomorrow."
Huang Rong was quite a talkative person. Maybe she hadn't chatted like this with anyone for a long time. With her small mouth, she and Guo Mo were talking all over the place.
As he was talking, the sun turned to the west. Guo Mo stopped talking and said, "Brother Huang Xian, we have hit it off today. It's getting late now, so let's stay here. Waiter——"
"Here you are, what are your orders, sir?" The waiter at the shop had been waiting nearby.
"Obtain two upper rooms for us and prepare hot water for bathing." Guo Mo paused and took out five taels of silver. "Here are five taels of silver. Could you please make a trip and go to the nearest hotel according to my brother Huang Xian's figure?"
Buy two sets of clothes from a good ready-made clothing store. The rest will be considered as your errand expenses."
"Come on, where are you?" The waiter held the silver in his hands and went down.
When Huang Rong heard this, her eyes were slightly moist and red. She has grown so big, but no one cares about her like this except her father.
The three of them drank water while waiting for the waiter to come back. As time passed, everyone became more familiar with each other, and Guo Jing also joined in. Guo Jing was more enthusiastic than his younger brother when talking about his experiences in the desert, especially his "hissing horse"
The wind horse and two small white eagles. Huang Rong became more and more curious and repeatedly expressed that she must go to "Qixianzhuang" to see it.
In just one meal, the waiter came back with an extra baggage in his hand. The three of them wanted two rooms next to each other, one for brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo, and one for Huang Rong alone.
There was nothing to say all night, and it was dawn the next day.
The three of them got up and washed up. When they saw Huang Rong again, Guo Jing felt something strange. Is this the same little beggar with gray and black face yesterday? His skin was as white as snow and his eyes were bright. If he were dressed in women's clothes, he would be more beautiful than his wife Hua Zheng.
.Such a handsome young man is even three points more handsome than his younger brother Guo Mo, but he lacks some heroic spirit.
Guo Mo was also stunned, "Clear water brings out hibiscus, and natural carvings are carved." He unconsciously recited a poem. "Brother Guo, how can you describe a man like this?" Huang Rong smiled faintly, "I do have a twin sister at home.
, maybe I can deserve your praise."
"Oh, that's a good relationship. I must pay a visit to Huang Xiandi's house one day when I have free time to see if my sister is really like what Huang Xiandi said. Even if my sister has half the appearance of Huang Xiandi, she is as beautiful as a flower.
Come on." Guo Mo saw that Huang Rong was joking, but he didn't expose her, and instead agreed with her.
The three of them had a simple breakfast, settled their accounts, and left the "Changqing Building".
Zhangjiakou is currently the largest horse market in the north. Guo Mo saw Huang Rong walking on foot, so he went to the horse market and picked out a white horse.
"Brother Huang Xian, our brothers are going to Zhongdu next, so we won't be able to accompany you north to the desert. If you arrive at the 'Qixian Village', even if you come over as a guest, just say that you are our friends, my mother, the two masters and my sister-in-law.
, we will treat you well."
"I see that Huang Xiandi is alone. This horse is not a good horse, but it is enough for transportation, so Huang Xiandi will accept it." After saying that, Guo Mo took off a smaller package from his horse.
"There are some dry food here, and some scattered silver. I hope you don't mind it, I will use it when you go out." Guo Mo handed over the package, took out a bag of water, and hung it on the white horse.
Huang Rong said nothing, quietly listening to Guo Mo's words and watching his series of operations. "Thank you, Brother Guo," Huang Rong said with her head lowered, and took the horse and package. She did not dare to raise her head for fear of
My own tears flowed down.
"Haha, okay, let's say goodbye. My dear brother, let's get on the road as soon as possible. This journey will take more than a hundred miles to the north before we encounter a town. My dear brother, we still need to be tight and don't miss Sutou.
"
After Guo Mo finished speaking, he and Guo Jing said goodbye to Huang Rong, and the two rode their horses to the south. Huang Rong raised her head until they could no longer see the two of them, and her tears "brushed" and then flowed down. She got on her horse and walked toward
Go north.
I won’t tell you how Huang Rong traveled to the desert. Let’s just say that brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo had just left Zhangjiakou, about ten miles away from the city. A group of people appeared on the road, each holding a sword and blocking the road.
Guo Mo took a closer look and saw nine people, five men, four women, and eight of them actually knew each other. Who are they?
The four women are exactly the four women in white whom I saw in the "Changqing Tower" yesterday, and are from the "White Camel Mountain" in the Western Regions. And the four men among them are old acquaintances, the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River"
The four of you will never meet again in life.
Guo Jing and Guo Mo jumped off the horse, "What, are the four girls waiting here specifically for our brothers?" Guo Mo looked at the people opposite him coldly, especially the four ruthless women in white, thinking whether he should do anything today
Just leave them here.
Before the four women in white could answer, Qian Qingjian, the fourth of the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", "Sangmen Axe" secretly tugged on the clothes of the middle one: "Uncle, it's broken. I didn't expect it to be these two little ones."
Evil star, we probably won’t get justice today.”
The one in the middle turned around and asked: "Fourth, do you know these two boys?"
"Sangmen Axe" Qian Qingjian glanced at his eldest brother and said: "They are Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers in the desert. They were the two who ruined the Sixth Prince's good deeds last year. One of eldest brother's arms was also killed by Guo Jing."
Cut it off." His voice was trembling as he spoke.
The one in the middle couldn't help but look down upon him when he saw that the four nephews were obviously afraid of the two opposite him, "Trash, why did Senior Brother accept you four trash? You are such a disgrace."
Then, holding a three-pronged sky-holding fork, he came to Guo Jing and Guo Mo, "Little boy opposite, are you the brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo who killed my nephew?"
Guo Mo took a look and didn't recognize the man. He saw that he was about forty years old, a thin man with a green face, extremely long cheeks, and three large swollen tumors on his forehead. His appearance was extremely ugly.
"I am Guo Mo, and this is my eldest brother Guo Jing. Who are you?" Guo Mo asked.
"Haha, junior, when grandpa was roaming the world, you didn't know where to feed him. Let me tell you, listen clearly. Grandpa's name is Hou Tonghai, and people give him the nickname 'Three-Headed Jiao'."
Seeing the three large tumors on the opponent's head, Guo Mo already had some suspicions in his mind, but when he heard that he signed up, it became clear to him.