Long live in the world

Chapter 42: Guo Jing
"What fun things did you bring?" Yang Kang looked curious.

Hearing this, the man smiled, and took out a small knife from the car. After opening it, the sun shone on it, and immediately there was a golden light wandering indefinitely, which looked very sharp.

The man said: "This is a precious sword. It cuts iron like mud. It's a pity that it's too short, but it just suits you." two cuts.

When Yang Kang saw this, his eyes lit up, and then he put away the knife and took it to play.

When it was getting dark, Yang Kang went home.

As soon as they got home, they saw Bao Xiruo sewing clothes, saw Yang Kang came back, found him dusty, and hurriedly called him over: "Why did you get so dirty again?!" He wanted to change his clothes.

While changing clothes, Bao Xiruo saw the short knife and asked, "Where is your small knife?"

Seeing this, Yang Kang wanted to show off in his heart, so he picked up the knife, took another piece of wood, and slashed it lightly, the wood split in two, Yang Kang said: "Look, mother, is my short knife sharp? "

"Why do you have this thing?" Bao Xiruo was suspicious.

Yang Kang said: "That man from the Kingdom of Jin gave it to me." He picked it up and played with it again.

Bao Xiruo was silent for a while, and said: "You should avoid taking things from the Jin people in the future. These Jin people are not good people. They were killed by your great-grandfather back then. Your great-grandfather murdered people. Don't get close to those Jin people from now on!"

Hearing this, Yang Kang's eyes moved, and he asked, "Mother, did your great-grandfather kill people? When did he kill people?" He was really curious. The kung fu he was practicing now didn't know what it was useful for. Use force with others.

But this is the nature of a young man, when he heard that Zuo Qianqiu's martial arts were powerful, he wanted to hear what happened.

"You don't care about these beatings and killings, get dressed quickly!" Bao Xiruo threw a set of clean clothes in front of him and asked him to put them on.

At this time, in the cave, Zuo Qianqiu was holding a letter to check.

This was sent to him by Qiu Chuji, and when he opened it, it said that the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River had found the child of the Guo family, and he was now living in the desert, so he didn't have to worry.

"Guo Jing, I still fell into the desert..." Zuo Qianqiu's heart moved slightly, and he planned to go to the desert to have a look.

Now that the relationship between Ma Anshan and the Kingdom of Jin has eased, Zuo Qianqiu does not have to fight to the death with the Jin people. After all, he is not really a person of this era. I want him to fight bloody battles in the front, while the officials and lords of the Southern Song Dynasty enjoy peace in the back. unlikely.

In later generations, 56 ethnic groups, 56 branches of flowers, 56 brothers and sisters belong to one family, and 56 languages ​​can be combined into one sentence, love me, China, love me, China, love me...China!
If Genghis Khan rises immediately now, as long as he does not kill innocent people indiscriminately and divides them into second, third and fourth grades, then Zuo Qianqiu will not have any objections even if he establishes a great yuan.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qianqiu suddenly had an idea, the current Temujin has not yet risen, if he exerts influence on him at this time, will it be possible to change the future national policy of the Yuan Kingdom?

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, and immediately arranged things in the mountains, especially letting Li Mingxin watch over Yang Kang.

This guy has been spoiled by Bao Xiruo since he was a child, and the Jinren deliberately made friends with him, so he feels a little lawless. There are only two and a half people in this mountain, one is Bao Xiruo, the other is him, and the other half , is Li Mingxin.

After making arrangements, Zuo Qianqiu took advantage of the night to go down the mountain.

Going all the way to the desert, Zuo Qianqiu was not in a hurry, he also observed the current situation of the desert on the way.

At this time, the herdsmen in the desert are very hospitable. Seeing Zuo Qianqiu, even though he was wearing armor, he still warmly entertained him. This made Zuo Qianqiu think of Li Ping in the original book. survived.

Zuo Qianqiu left some money before leaving, and then continued to inquire about Temujin's whereabouts. At this point in time, Guo Jing's family should have followed Temujin.

After more than half a month, I finally found my destination.

Yellow sand was flying in the sky, Zuo Qianqiu saw three children playing by the river.

One of them had thick eyebrows and big eyes, vaguely familiar, it was Guo Jing, and the other two children, a boy and a girl, if nothing else happened, they should be Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng.

Zuo Qianqiu came to the three children on horseback, and instead of looking at Guo Jing, he looked at Hua Zheng.

"Zheng can't pass..." Zuo Qianqiu whispered something, but no one heard it clearly.

This Huazheng is a perfect example of how Qingmei can't beat the sky. She grew up with Guo Jing and was considered a childhood sweetheart. With the marriage gifted by Genghis Khan, even Guo Jing had the reputation of being a golden sword son-in-law, but was snatched by Huang Rong who came out halfway. Guo Jing left.

In addition, her last whistleblowing behavior indirectly killed Guo Jing's mother Li Ping, so it was finally impossible to have any results with Guo Jing.

"Grandpa, who are you?" Guo Jing looked at the person in front of him, only feeling a little kind.

"Good boy, is your name Guo Jing?" Zuo Qianqiu asked, he spoke Chinese, which only Guo Jing could understand.

Hearing this, Guo Jing smirked and said, "Grandpa, are you also Han?"

"Yes, I am a good friend of your mother, you take me to see her." Zuo Qianqiu said.

Guo Jing nodded, then turned to Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng, and said in Mongolian: "This is my mother's friend, I will take him to see my mother."

Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng didn't mind, so Zuo Qianqiu and Guo Jing walked back.

On the way, Zuo Qianqiu got off his horse and said to Guo Jing, "Where are your six masters?"

Guo Jing replied in a daze, "I have seven masters."

Hearing Guo Jing's words, Zuo Qianqiu thought secretly: "Could it be that the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River have not encountered the black wind and double evil? So there are still seven people?" He didn't respond, and walked out of his yurt with Guo Jing.

Guo Jing had already run into the yurt one step ahead, shouting while running, while Zuo Qianqiu tied the horse outside.

Before it was tied up, Li Ping and Guo Jing came out of the yurt.

The moment she saw Zuo Qianqiu, Li Ping recognized it, her eyes were moist, "Uncle?!" She pulled Guo Jing to Zuo Qianqiu, and said to Guo Jing, "Quickly kowtow, this is your great-uncle."

Guo Jing didn't know what great-grand-uncle was, only heard Li Ping's words, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, seven or eight kowtows in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Qianqiu smiled, Guo Jing was really difficult to give birth to, but now he was dumbfounded, and helped him up, "Enough knocking, get up."

The three of them entered the yurt, and Zuo Qianqiu asked about Li Ping's experiences in these years.

Following Li Ping's narration, Zuo Qianqiu understood the whole story of what happened at the beginning. Unlike Bao Xiruo, Bao Xiruo fell into a homeless place and didn't know anything about it, so things happened. On the contrary, Li Ping knew something about it.

　A phone call came suddenly in the middle of the night, and the plan was accelerated. The next volume should be about global high martial arts. In the past two days, hurry up and read it from the beginning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)