As soon as Guo Jing said these words, everyone in the living room fell into silence.
Huang Rong's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that her husband would discuss the matter without communicating with her in order to keep Yang Guo. Huang Rong understood her husband's eagerness to get Yang Guo back on track.
However, after all, this is a lifelong event for her daughter, and she should discuss it with herself emotionally and rationally. After all, Guo Fu was also her daughter who was only born in ten months of pregnancy. She is Huang Rong's heart and soul.
She really doesn't have a good impression of Yang Guo now, let alone marrying her daughter to him.
Before Huang Rong could speak, Guo Fu on the side shouted anxiously: "Dad!
what are you saying?!"
Guo Jing glanced at the pale-faced Guo Fu and said with a smile: "Fu'er, didn't you like to play with Er the most when you were a child? When he went to Zhongnan Mountain to study arts, you were still sad for a long time, weren't you?"
Guo Fu and Yang Guo both blushed when they heard this. Looking at Yang Guo who was a little happy, Guo Fu's big eyes quickly fogged up with worry, and as her eyes turned, big teardrops continued to drip down.
He said with a cry: "Dad! But that was when I was a kid! I always thought Yang Guo was an older brother! Other than that, I didn't think about it that way!"
As Guo Fu's words came out like knives, Yang Guo's originally joyful face gradually turned pale. The finger pricked by the love flower immediately felt a heat spread to his brain and spread all over his body. There were thousands of them all over his body.
The thorns pierced my body at the same time, and my chest felt as painful as being hit hard with a hammer.
But even so, he still endured the physical and mental pain and looked at the crying girl, feeling miserable in his heart. It turns out that I am just a playmate in your heart, brother.
As the saying goes, the fate of parents and the words of matchmakers, in this era, women cannot decide on their own marriage matters. Although Guo Jing is decent, he is an old-fashioned person and does not despise etiquette and law like Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong's family.
Seeing Guo Fu say this, Guo Jing's face immediately darkened: "Fu'er! Our Yang and Guo families have been friends for many generations! Our ancestors have an agreement that if future generations come together to find a boy and a girl, they will marry each other. The parents of the children are now married.
If he passes away, then I will be the one to decide this matter! Not to mention the handsome young hero Guo'er! How could I have wronged you again?"
Guo Fu shook her head violently, choked with sobs and couldn't speak. She cried as if she was about to die, and sobbed: "Dad!
But...but...Fu'er already has a sweetheart!
"
"Nonsense!
"
"Is the important matter of marriage such a trivial matter? You don't have to talk about it anymore! This matter has been decided!" Guo Jing shouted with an extremely ugly face.
Guo Fu cried until she almost fainted. When her brain became hot, she pulled out the long sword, put the tip of the sword to her tender white neck, and threatened: "I won't marry! I won't marry even if I die!"
What I like is Brother Dongzhang! If I can’t marry him in this life, I would rather die!
"
No one in the hall could have imagined that Guo Fu could be so strong-willed and even wanted to kill her. Guo Jing and Yang Guo were even more shocked by what Guo Fu said. Guo Jing roared angrily, hitting the table with his big hand and making loud noises: "You traitor! You traitor!
It’s the opposite! It’s the opposite! Do you know what you are talking about?!”
Yang Guo's face was as white as frost, and traces of blood overflowed from his nose. His whole body was shaking, and he muttered to himself in despair: "Dongzhang...eldest...brother..."
Guo Fu's decisive words only echoed in her mind, "I will never marry even if I die!"
What I like is Brother Dongzhang..."
Yang Guo's heart beat faster and faster, until he couldn't breathe. He spat out a mouthful of black blood with a loud sound, staggered and got up and walked out: "Uncle Guo, don't talk about this anymore.
, I’ll say goodbye…”
He didn't take more than two steps before he fell to the ground again. It was the shadow guard's quick eyesight and quick hands that helped him prevent him from hitting the ground with his face down.
"Have a good time!
"Guo Jing quickly stood up and rushed to Yang Guo, staring at the black blood on the ground with a gloomy look on his face, his brows already furrowed into a Sichuan character.
Guo Fu was also startled by Yang Guo's reaction. Her wrist holding the sword couldn't help but tremble: "I...I..."
Huang Rong took the opportunity to snatch the long sword from her daughter's hand, hugged the overwhelmed Guo Fu into her arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, my mother is here..."
Seeing someone standing next to her, Guo Fu burst into tears and buried her face deeply in Huang Rong's shoulder: "Mother!
Fu'er won't marry!"
Gently rubbing her daughter's wet hair, Huang Rong said softly: "Mom knows it. If she doesn't like her, we won't marry her."
Guo Jing glanced at the two of them and shouted: "Rong'er, you are the good daughter you spoiled!"
Huang Rong smiled bitterly and shook her head, signaling Guo Jing to stop irritating her daughter. She looked at Guo Fu, whose shoulders were shaking from crying. Guo Jing also felt soft-hearted, and sighed and stopped talking.
He turned around and stared at the pool of black blood on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Guo'er is this?"
Guo Jing was naturally very discerning and could tell at a glance that this was a symptom of Yang Guo's severe poison, and anyone could smell the extremely fishy smell.
Lifting the unconscious Yang Guo up, the shadow guard said with a stern expression: "Young Master, your time is running out."
These words naturally shocked Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Guo Jing immediately asked: "How can you be so good that your time is running out?!"
The shadow guard immediately told the story of Yang Guo being poisoned by the love flower. Of course, he only picked out what he could say, saying that he was not stupid. Naturally, he took Ouyang Feng out and said that it was Qiu Qianchi who wanted Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
The antidote will only be given to the couple when they go to the Valley of Despair, and nothing else is mentioned.
"Qiu Qianchi?!" Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife looked at each other, and had an impression of this man. Back then, he was also known as the ruthless character of the Iron Palm Lotus in the world.
Guo Jing's face was extremely serious at this time, knowing that Yang Guo had reached the point of life and death, but now Xiangyang City could not do without him. On one side was his nephew who was dying, and on the other was Xiangyang City that needed him.
Both sides made him very embarrassed, and he had no decision for a moment. Huang Rong was still smart. She walked slowly to her husband, stretched out her hand to stroke his brow, and said: "Brother Jing, have you forgotten, there is also a master?"
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As the saying goes, one word wakes up the dreamer, and it was Huang Rong’s reminder that brought Guo Jing back to his soul, yes! And Master Hong! Although Hong Qi
The male Shenlong was seen but not seen. He was obviously in the same Xiangyang City, but they hadn't seen him for a long time, and they didn't know where he went all day long. But one thing Guo Jing could be sure of was that Hong Qigong was here at this time.
Still in Xiangyang City.
It's just that he usually doesn't show up to discuss important matters, and just leaves the matter to himself, saying: "The old beggar is old and can't stand the dull atmosphere. Whenever there is a fight, please call me."
.”
This is what Hong Qigong said to Guo Jing back then, which shows that he must still be in Xiangyang City at this time.
Since there was someone in charge of Xiangyang City, Guo Jing could naturally set off for Jueqing Valley and immediately shouted: "Here comes someone!"
Two guards immediately came in outside the door, bowed and said: "Master Guo."
"Well, go and notify the disciples of the Beggar Clan to go out and look for Senior Hong. I have something important to discuss with him!" Guo Jing nodded and ordered in a friendly tone.
"Yes." The two of them immediately turned around and walked outside the house.
Guo Fu looked at the backs of the two of them, her eyes rolled around, and she said crisply: "Dad! I'm going too!"
Guo Jinghu shouted with a face: "Why are you causing trouble!?"
Guo Fu ignored him and ran straight out, saying, "I was the one who made Yang Guo angry. I don't want to owe him anything."
After saying that, the person disappeared outside the door, Guo Jing and his wife looked at each other speechlessly, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
On the streets of Xiangyang City.
After Guo Fu ran out of the Guo Mansion, she dove into the bustling teahouse. She always knew that Hong Qigong liked to join in the fun, so she chose busy places to get in.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard many Jianghu people talking enthusiastically: "Brother Yuan, are you all going to attend the Demon Slaying Conference?"
I saw a wretched-looking middle-aged man surrounded by a group of people in the teahouse hall. When he heard the question, he waved his hands in a pretentious manner and said with a smile: "Who are we? This Demon Slaying Convention is
The Jinlun Dharma King of Mongolia initiated the conference with the intention of defeating the demon king Dongzhang. The people who went there were all famous people in the world. I heard that the four princes of Mongolia offered huge rewards, and many evil demons and heretics had already died.
Everyone came out of the mountain and set off, we just went to see the excitement."
"It's not like everyone doesn't know the abilities of Demon Lord Dongzhang. In the battle of Zhongnan Mountain, he killed all the heroes in the north with just one sword. We are really not worthy of them."
When Guo Fu heard the word Dong Zhang, she was immediately frozen and couldn't walk. Knowing that they were going to deal with Dong Zhang, she immediately pulled the collar of a Jianghu guest and scolded: "Say! This demon-slaying convention
Where is it held?!”
The man was startled and stared at Guo Fu, who had a sinister look on his face. He recognized the other person's identity at a glance and said cautiously: "Miss Guo, this Demon Slaying Convention is in Zhongnan Mountain..."