When Kublai Khan saw waves of thunderous cheers ringing out in Xiangyang City, and seeing how powerful Guo Jing was on top of the high wall, the morale of his army was already low, so he immediately sent an order to retreat.
Guo Jing stood at the top of the city and saw that the Mongolian army was in good shape and retreated in an orderly manner. The first movers were not impatient and the latter were not afraid. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and thought to himself: The elite Mongolian soldiers are not our weak Song army.
Invincible.
"Jinger, are you okay?" Hong Qigong came to Guo Jing and looked him up and down, asking with concern.
"Jing'er is fine, why are you here, teacher?" Guo Jing stepped forward and held Hong Qigong's hands, sighing.
Huang Rong originally asked Guo Jing to become his master, Hong Qigong, but at that time Guo Jing already had several serious masters like Ke Zhen'e, who were officially his masters. In this era, the masters were like half-fathers, so Guo Jing said that he had to be experienced
Only with the consent of the master can I become a disciple of Hong Qigong.
Unexpectedly, Hong Qigong waved his hand and said nonchalantly: I am only giving you the reward for this meal, not counting the master. It is said that your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are payment for Huang Rong's food and drinks.
Guo Jing would not be able to master the dog-beating stick technique if the Beggar Clan did not pass on it. This can only be learned by the leaders of the Beggar Clan in the past. Hong Qigong passed it on to Huang Rong, and Huang Rong was the disciple of Hong Qigong's Eight Classics.
But later on, Guo Jing obtained Ke Zhen'e's consent and became a half-disciple. The two knew it well, just like Ma Yu. Ma Yu also taught Guo Jing the Quanzhen sect's authentic internal skills in the desert for two years.
But Ma Yu did not admit that Guo Jing was his disciple, saying: "You are not one of us, I am not your master, and you are not my disciple."
But in fact, Guo Jing still recognized Ma Yu as his master in his heart, just like Hong Qigong, who repeatedly said to Guo Jing: "The old beggar doesn't have a disciple as stupid as you."
In fact, I very much approve of Guo Jing in my heart, but there is no need to care too much about these relationships. Just like Dong Zhang, Ouyang Feng also taught him the reversal meridian. Dong Zhang also approves of his teacher in his heart, but he is not a master, but a student.
At this time, Huang Rong endured her physical discomfort, stepped forward and smiled at Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, master, he heard that you were resisting the enemy here in Xiangyang, so he led all the disciples of the Beggar Clan to come here to support you. On the way
We happened to meet Fu'er and me, so we came together."
Seeing that Huang Rong was feeling unwell at the moment, Guo Jing walked to his wife to help her and said, "Rong'er, you are pregnant and have traveled a long distance. You must be exhausted."
Huang Rong looked at her husband tenderly, shook her head and said, "Rong'er won't be a problem, Brother Jing is just tired."
"Oh my, you two little kids are really annoying me. It's windy here, let's hurry into the city." Hong Qigong looked at the two disciples with a smile, and immediately waved his hand.
road.
As soon as he said this, many righteous men on the city wall burst into friendly laughter, which made Huang Rong blush. Guo Fu jumped up to Hong Qigong like a clever little girl, took his arm, and said affectionately: "
Grandpa Hong~”
"Hey~ Fu'er has grown so big!" Hong Qigong rubbed Guo Fu's head and said with a kind smile.
"Hmph~ Grandpa Hong didn't come to see Fu'er, so how could he know~" Guo Fu's arrogant little face twisted.
"Fu'er! Why are you talking to Grandpa Hong!" Guo Jing glared.
Hearing that her father's scolding was not true anger, Guo Fu stuck out her pink tongue at Guo Jing and was not afraid. Huang Rong looked at the others with a smile.
"Hey! Why are you scolding the child? Grandpa, don't be angry, let's go home!" Hong Qigong led Guo Fu towards the city.
Naturally, a large group of righteous men followed closely behind Hong Qigong. Seeing this, Guo Jing shook his head helplessly and raised his eyes to look outside the city. Thinking of the state affairs, he couldn't help but feel worried and frowned.
Huang Rong beside her knew that he was worried about Xiangyang, so she patted the back of his hand and said softly: "Let's go back too."
"Um."
Then a large group of people cheered and retreated from the top of the city. Along the way, this group of rebels frequently burst into loud cheers, all talking about how brave Guo Jing and Hong Qigong were. As people in the world, love.
Bragging is very normal, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong are not surprised by it.
Outside Xiangyang City.
Kublai Khan retreated for dozens of miles. On the way, he meditated on strategies to break the city. He thought that with Guo Jing there, Xiangyang would be difficult to defeat.
Jinlun Dharma King said: "Your Highness just saw with your own eyes that if Hong Qigong hadn't come to the rescue, Guo Jing would definitely be dead today."
Kublai Khan sighed and said: "Yes, there was the difficult Guo Jing before, and then there was the famous Hong Qigong. This Xiangyang is already a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons."
After speaking, he turned to look at Jinlun Dharma King and Xiaoxiangzi, his eyes flickering and said: "National Master, do you have a way to defeat the enemy?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the tent. Jinlun Dharma King asked himself that Guo Jing was not alone in one-on-one, but now there was another Hong Qigong with unfathomable strength, and he himself was in trouble.
He looked at Xiaoxiangzi and the others, and for a moment he had no idea what to do.
Seeing that several people were silent, Kublai Khan took a deep breath, then turned around and walked out of the camp.
Xiangyang City.
Seeing that the Mongolian troops had retreated and Xiangyang City was in danger, Lu Wende, the pacifying envoy, was very happy and held a grand banquet in the Taishou Mansion to celebrate the victory. This time, Hong Qigong was also invited to be the guest of honor at the banquet.
Everyone praised him for his swift and unpredictable actions when he rescued Guo Jing. All of a sudden, Lu Wende's house was full of joy and excitement.
During this period, everyone frequently raised their glasses and came to Guo Jing's side to toast him, showing their admiration for Guo Jing.
"Master Guo, if it weren't for you, these refugees would probably not be able to survive. You should be the first to contribute." A few martyrdoms with red faces after drinking said excitedly.
Guo Jing also stood up with the cup and said modestly: "What do I deserve? Brother Dongzhang is here first. I'm just finishing the work. If I want to thank you, I have to thank Dongzhang."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was silent, and everyone thought of the man in gray who single-handedly charged into the enemy's formation.
Huang Rong and Guo Fu were both stunned when they heard this, because they had not seen Dongzhang before. When they heard the words Dongzhang, Guo Fu quickly put down her chopsticks and asked with bright eyes: "Dad! Is Brother Dongzhang here too?"
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Huang Rong stared closely at her husband with beautiful eyes, and also wanted to know the whereabouts of that man.
"Dongzhang?!"
Hong Qigong was originally just eating and drinking, but when he heard the name, he raised his head, looked at Guo Jing, and asked.
Looking at the people with expectant faces, Guo Jing paused and said: "Well, the Mongolian army's vanguard was almost killed by Brother Dongzhang alone. Without him, the refugees under the city would have suffered heavy casualties, so
, if you want to talk about the first achievement, it should be Dongzhang."
Guo Fu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly asked: "Where is Brother Dongzhang now?"
Huang Rong glanced at the eager daughter without revealing any trace, and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, our Fu'er was saved once again by Brother Dongzhang in the Valley of Heartlessness."
These words made Guo Fu next to her blush. The Wu brothers sat at another table. When they heard this, they both bowed their heads and drank in silence.
"Oh? How do you say this?" Guo Jing looked at his wife Huang Rong in surprise.
Just as Huang Rong was about to explain, Hong Qigong couldn't sit still and stood up, shouting: "Jing'er! Where is that boy Dongzhang!? Ask him to come out and have a drink with me!"
No one has ever seen Hong Qigong want to meet someone so enthusiastically. Because he has a very high seniority in the world, many juniors who drink with him do not dare to cross the line and speak respectfully for fear of offending him.
, then Hong Qigong will naturally not feel comfortable drinking.
At this time, when everyone saw his face glowing red and his high-spirited look, they all felt strange secretly and thought to themselves: Senior Hong's appearance is really rare.
Even Huang Rong and Guo Jing looked at Hong Qigong in surprise. Although Guo Jing and him were masters and disciples and had a close relationship, Guo Jing was dull and not good at speaking. He always spoke seriously. Hong Qigong naturally did not
Why do you like drinking with this disciple? There are too many frameworks.
But Dongzhang is different. This kid is used to being unruly. He dared to fight Huang Laoxie just after he came out of the ancient tomb. He has no respect for the Five Jue, which everyone in the world respects like gods. As long as you say something wrong,
You should be beaten or beaten, I won't tolerate you at all, relying on your elders and selling them out will never work here in Dongzhang.
It doesn't matter how old he is, this kid really dares to do something, so Hong Qigong likes to drink with Dongzhang, because this kid doesn't live up to his status in the world, and the conversations between the two are normal, and they can say whatever they want.
He said that he had no worries at all. This was the reason why Hong Qigong liked to drink with Dongzhang.
Because it's easy.
Seeing Hong Qigong with an excited face at this time, Guo Jing asked in surprise: "Teacher, do you know Brother Dongzhang?"
Hong Qigong reached out and picked up a big chicken drumstick on the table, opened his mouth and took a bite. Then he drank it down with a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Why don't you know him? If it weren't for him, I would have told him that he was in Baituo Mountain."
As soon as these words were spoken, a pin drop could be heard in the hall, and it was eerily quiet.
Guo Jing was shocked and asked: "What's going on?"
Hong Qigong glanced at Huang Rong and Guo Jing, who had solemn expressions. He waved his hands with a smile and said, "Why do you ask so many people? In short, the old beggar owes his Dongzhang a favor. Tell me quickly! Where is Dongzhang?!"
Seeing this, Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other in confusion. Guo Jing looked at Hong Qigong helplessly and said: "I don't know where Brother Dongzhang is now. He left after taking action to defeat the Mongolian vanguard."
"Leaving?!" Hong Qigong and Guo Fu shouted in unison.
Guo Jing nodded blankly: "Well..."
Hong Qigong sat back down with a thump and said angrily: "This kid is so unreasonable. He didn't stay for a while even though he knew the old beggar was here. He is really a bastard!"
Guo Fu, on the other hand, stared down at the bowls and chopsticks with lonely eyes without saying a word, as if she was a completely different person from the previous excitement.
Huang Rong noticed her daughter's depression, so she reached out to hold her little hand and said softly: "We will meet again."
"Yeah." Guo Fu responded in a low voice, and looked at her mother with some sadness.
Hearing the conversation between Hong Qigong and Guo Jing, everyone in the hall vaguely understood the huge amount of information in the words. Dong Zhang actually rescued Hong Qigong??
The heroes couldn't help but look at each other in astonishment, and their previous memories were reawakened. For a moment, everyone was ignited with enthusiasm, and everyone was talking about the man in gray who was holding a long knife.
Hearing everyone talking about that name, Guo Fu felt even more lonely.
At the same time, on the top of the mountain opposite Xiangyang City.
It's not as lively as the one in Xiangyang City. There are only six people at this end, which makes it a bit bleak.
A shirtless young man was sitting astride the fire, with a beauty in white behind him carefully wiping his wounds.
But I saw that the young man's upper body was covered with various stab wounds and sword wounds. The wounds were old and new, like vicious centipedes.
The bulging muscles look very powerful.
He couldn't tell when he was wearing clothes. He was just a thin man, but he never imagined that he looked like this under his clothes. Years of exposure to the wind and sun had given him a perfect bronze skin, and his muscles were not big, but very firm.
At this time, several people were staring at the young man closely. No one said anything, only the crackling sound of burning wood could be heard from the fire.
The beauty in white was carefully picking up the dirt on the man's flesh. Some of the flesh had been blurred by the barbs, which made others feel pain when they looked at it. However, the young man showed no expression and did not blink his eyes, as if that
The body is not his ordinary.
"Dongzhang, where are we going next?" the old man on the other side of the fire asked, staring at the wounds on the man's body and raising his eyebrows.
Let the woman in white move carefully on his back, the young man raised his head and looked at the moonlight, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "Snake Valley."