Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

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"Huh, Guo Mo, what are you trying to do with such a big fanfare to reopen the Huashan Lunjian? Do you want to take away the old man's title for many years? August Mid-Autumn Festival, the old man will not let you down—"

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"Amitabha, fortunately, the old monk has found his own way, otherwise he would have really fallen behind those old friends. Huashan, it has been many years, look forward to—"

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"Senior, the Huashan Discourse on Swords is open again, do you want to go and see it together?"

"Haha, it's indeed a good place to fight there, but it's a pity, the old man is almost 150 years old, why do you care about those false names? But, you must work hard, you can't lose the reputation of the gang for hundreds of years— —”

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"It's really fun, it's really fun. 40 years ago, Shige was able to defeat you, and 40 years later, I want to try the feeling of beating the crowd."

"Hmph, just you? You haven't even found your son's enemy yet, so you still have the nerve to participate in Huashan Discussion of Swords? I hate you—"

"Again? Why can't I go? The notice said that anyone above the first-class level can go, let alone me, there are many big bull noses, medium bull noses and small bull noses who can go, I'm going to— —”

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"Master, the Central Plains people are going to compete in martial arts. Why do you want to go there, old man?"

A little monk about eight years old, but with a solemn appearance, a pair of wise eyes, seems to be able to see through everything in the world, and it seems that these eyes should not appear in the world.

"Hehe, apprentice, as a teacher, I really want to compete for the world's 'Five Wonders'. The No.1 of the year is gone, and the other four may be slightly higher than the teacher. However, after 40 years, If there is Huashan Lunjian, disciple, you should be able to compete for the leader—”

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When the whole world was talking about it, Guo Mo, the instigator, stayed in the harem every day, and even had less chance to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as May passed, almost all the reports submitted by the cabinet were directly passed on to Guo Yi by Guo Mo, under the euphemistic name of exercising him first.

Only those involving military affairs or diplomatic relations will be sent to Guo Mo for trial after Guo Yi has dealt with them.

"Brother Mo, you are too lazy, right? Now the reviewing of the memorials has been delegated to Yier, and even the upper court has been changed to once every ten days. You have also pushed Qier to us, and you have to do it all day long." Are you basking in the sun here?"

Looking at Guo Mo lying on the rocking chair and dozing, the outspoken Murong Yan still couldn't hold back and questioned her like a cannonball.

"Third sister, don't be rude. Brother Mo is preparing for the Huashan Lunjian in more than two months, so don't make trouble by the side."

"Furthermore, the court has Yelu Chucai in Wen and Meng Gong in Wu. Mr. Cheng and Yi'er, the old and the young, cooperate perfectly with each other. Even if you leave Brother Mo, you won't have too much trouble."

The person who knows Guo Mo best is Huang Rong who has been with him for more than 20 years.

Although, she couldn't tell exactly how far Guo Mo's kung fu is now, but she knew that her brother Mo wanted to leave.

More than 20 years ago, when Guo Mo and Huang Rong first met, they only hoped to travel the world and be proud of themselves.

Such an identity was exposed by accident, and then the military and political circles, and now the emperor has been the emperor for 12 years.

Huang Rong also asked Guo Mo, why didn't he send his army northward to completely wipe out the Mongolian regime in one go?

Guo Mo's answer is that the Song Dynasty has strong soldiers and horses, whether it is wealth or armaments, whether it is literati or warriors, the current reserves are enough to support the Song Dynasty for more than 50 years.

For a nomadic people like Mongolia, instead of completely exterminating them, it is better to just stay in the grassland thousands of miles away.

Leaving such an opponent for the descendants behind him will also allow them to be prepared for danger in times of peace, and also allow the sons of Song Dynasty to have a training ground with real knives and guns.

As soon as June passed, Guo Mo set off.

This time, only Queen Huang Rong, elder brother Guo Jing and second apprentice Wu Nantian accompanied Guo Mo to the south. The others stayed in the capital, while the two hundred "Jin Yi" were sent to Mount Hua by Guo Mo a month ago.

With the two hundred "Jinyi" led by "Iron Palm Ruthless" Lu Pingsheng, under normal circumstances, no one would be able to make any trouble.

The emperor wanted to leave Beijing, and it was a due friendship to leave the prince to supervise the country. However, Guo Mo has not appointed a prince for Song Dynasty until now.

However, at the court meeting before leaving, it was announced that Guo Yi, the king of Yan, would supervise the country, and the Minister of the Ministry of War, Meng Gong, the king of Liao, and Yelu Chucai, the minister of the Ministry of officials, would be the left and right assistant ministers.

Another edict was issued, if Guo Mo still did not return to Beijing before the end of the year, the cabinet could call all civil and military officials to gather in Qianqing Palace.

Inside the Qianqing Palace, behind the "Upright and Bright" plaque, Guo Mo had placed a long box early on, locked with two locks, and Li Mochou and Meng Gong were each in charge of a key.

"Brother Mo, will we come back again?"

They picked one to leave at dusk, and before the city gate was locked, Guo Mo, Huang Rong, Guo Jing, and Wu Nantian, four horses, left Yongding Gate and headed south along the galloping road.

"Of course we will come back, but when we come back, maybe we are just two ordinary people from the Great Song Dynasty, just like when you and I first entered Zhongdu City."

"Second brother, after so many years of hard work, are you really willing to let go?"

Guo Jing also asked from the side.

Guo Mo's thoughts, and his complete plan, have only been shared with two people.

One is naturally Huang Rong, and the other is the elder brother Guo Jing. Even Li Mochou and Murong Yan only know a little bit about it.

"Haha, brother, why do you have such doubts? You must know that when we were in the desert, we only had enough to eat."

"Being able to bring Da Song to today's situation, I have a clear conscience, but I still have to ask my elder brother to stay in Changping for another three years."

"Three years have passed, and when everything is back on track again, if eldest brother doesn't want to stay in the army and court, it's not too late to get out."

Looking at the begging eyes of his second brother, Guo Jing also had no choice but to nod in agreement...

Chapter 335 Never Regret

Rebirth: Where Does the Sword of Shooting the Condor Return? Chapter 335 Never Regret

"Brother, do you intend to end up fighting for this time in Huashan Discussion of Swords?"

It was still early before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Guo Mo simply took a detour to Bianliang City, wanting to meet his father Zhao Kuo.

It has been eight years since I came to Bianliang City. The last time I saw the old man was when he went north to Beijing three years ago. Guo Mo really missed him a little bit.

The old man was very stubborn in his bones. He always wanted to stay in Bianliang City, or he went to Luoyang to live for a while when he was interested, or went to Gongyi to sweep and visit graves, but he refused to live in Beijing for a long time.

However, in the past eight years, Guo Mo has found a different way, abandoning the traditional way of practicing kung fu, and instead treating government discussions, reviewing memorials, and even eating and sleeping as practice.

No one knows whether his practice is useful or not, but Guo Mo has practiced for eight years, spring and autumn come and go, and it goes round and round without interruption.

"Second brother, you know that this time it's probably a battle between the masters and the others. Although there is one less 'supernatural power', Brother Zhou must have made great achievements over the years, not me, who has just entered the pinnacle. Comparable."

That's right, Guo Jing is also 40 years old this year. Guo Jing, who is in his forties, has just broken through to the extreme state. Compared with Guo Daxia in another time and space, it is more than ten years earlier.

Is it still a competition between "East Evil", "Western Poison", "Southern Emperor", "Northern Beggar" and "Northern Urchin", and there is not even a single spoiler?

Guo Mo secretly thought in his heart.

Guo Mo naturally knew the state of the elder brother's martial arts, and unexpectedly came from behind, one step ahead of Huang Rong and entered the extreme state.

This is not only due to the upgraded version of the "Eighteen Palms Subduing the Dragon", but also because of Guo Jing's hard work for decades.

The Supreme Emperor Zhao Kuo still lived in the original palace, but after moving the capital, the place became much quieter, because Guo Mo didn't like being served by too many people, but many eunuchs and court ladies were left behind.

Of course, Guo Mo's ideas came from later generations. If the court ladies over 25 years old were not lucky enough to be visited by the emperor, they would all be released and given a lot of compensation.

There were only four people in Guo Mo's trip. Guo Mo, Huang Rong, Guo Jing and Wu Nantian were not outsiders, so Guo Mo took them directly into the palace in Bianliang.

Guo Mo and his wife naturally went to meet the Supreme Emperor Zhao Kuo first. The old man is 72 years old, but he has developed a habit of drinking three or two "hero drunks" every day.

It is said that I have not been a hero on the battlefield once in this life, and when I am old, I will find the drunkenness of that hero in the kingdom of wine.

Seeing Guo Mo and his wife come in, Zhao Kuo, who was reading a book, didn't seem so surprised, more like he had been waiting there a long time ago.

"Little Seven, you are making a lot of trouble this time. I am afraid that the whole world is discussing this time Huashan Discussion of Swords. You don't want to be number one in the world, do you?"

Lao Zhao Kuo doesn't understand things in the Jianghu, but he has lived for more than 70 years and is Guo Mo's father. Doesn't his own son not know?

"Greetings to Daddy—"

After all, he came here with Huang Rong, Guo Mo was not as presumptuous as in previous years, or he was already 40 years old after all.

Huang Rong also hurried over to greet him. Although she didn't meet the Supreme Emperor many times, she was very grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.

This gratitude, of course, comes from his 100% trust and support for his husband over the years.

Maybe you will say that Zhao Kuo only has such a son, and he does not trust and support Guo Mo, who else can he trust and support?

How can things about the Tian family be explained so simply?

If you really meet a master who has a great desire for power, if you insist on clinging to the throne and suppressing the prince, is it rare in ancient times?

"This old servant greets His Majesty and Your Majesty—"

The old eunuch came out of nowhere. I haven't seen him for a few years. This old guy actually lost weight a lot, and his face became even more rosy. Originally, his head was full of white hair, but now it was a mixture of black and white.

"Haha, you old man, you are getting younger and younger. I remember how much older you are than my father, right?"

Seeing the old eunuch in front of him, Guo Mo couldn't help being taken aback. He could feel that the old eunuch's realm had also broken through.

A few years ago, when the Supreme Emperor Zhao Kuo went north to the capital, the old eunuch did not follow him, saying that the retreat had reached a critical juncture, so he stayed in the palace in Bianliang. It seemed that he had really gained a lot.

The old lady overheard Guo Mo saying this, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"The old servant kneels down to thank His Majesty for his grace—"

It turned out that after "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi's guidance, Guo Mo finally realized how rare and precious the "snake" gall he got from Ouyang Ke was.

It's a pity that it has a big disadvantage, the effect on people who practice masculine skills, especially men, is greatly reduced, but on the contrary, it will double the effect on people who practice yin and cold skills.

For those who practice martial arts, under the innate realm, the greatest effect of this kind of "snake" courage is not to increase the skill, but to help break through the shackles of one's own talent, and have unexpected effects when breaking through at a large realm.

Hearing what "Dong Xie" said, Guo Mo was not very interested.

Anyone who broke through with medicine was considered to have taken a shortcut after all. It was not as good as getting up through hard work, so he just gave it to the old eunuch who was standing aside at that time, his eyes were shining.

I never thought that after using this old guy, he really broke through to the extreme level, but his aura is still not stable, which is comparable to Ouyang Ke back then.

"Get up, I gave you the guts of the 'snake' back then, but it was just a matter of convenience. Now that you can reach the extreme state, it is entirely the result of your own hard work. Everything here is your own chance."

This old eunuch has served his father Zhao Kuo all his life, and his real age is estimated to be over 80 years old. Now that he has reached the level of a top expert, his father's safety is even more guaranteed.

The old eunuch kowtowed politely and disappeared without a sound.

"Haha, Xiaoqi, you know how to behave. Since you are so enthusiastic, I want to ask you one more thing. I wonder if you can agree?"

When the old eunuch knelt down to pay respects to Guo Mo, the Supreme Emperor Zhao Kuo looked on happily all the time. His son had never let him down for so many years.

Compared with 20 years ago, the territory of Song Dynasty has increased by two or three times.

And my own son, if he is placed in the Jianghu, he is an innate master who is unparalleled in the world; when he is an emperor, he is also a powerful monarch who expands the territory and dominates the world.

"Father, even if we haven't seen each other for a few years, you can't blame me like this if you have an opinion on me, right? You're begging me for something? You just tell me."

"Tell me, which star in the sky made you old, and my son will come forward and stab it for you, so that you can beat him eight times a day."

Guo Mo picked up the pastry on Zhao Kuo's table familiarly, put it in his mouth and started chewing, without the slightest awareness of being an emperor, even Huang Rong who was standing beside him couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, you boy, you are 40 years old, why do you still look like a rascal? If the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty see this, won't it damage the image of your generation?"

From the time when the father and son met each other many years ago, Zhao Kuo was most satisfied with Guo Mo's behavior.

The more you are in the heavenly family, the more precious the family affection of ordinary people is.

"The old man's request is not too much. Your younger sister is also 14 years old this year. I guess she has heard a lot of your stories. She likes to punch and kick. She also practiced with the guards next to the old man for a few years. "

"Now I'm a 14-year-old girl. Her own mother also died of illness last year. It's very pitiful to stay in the palace with me, a bad old man."

"The old man means, can you take her away, teach her kung fu, and find her a good match in the future, and the old man will have no other worries in this life."

Guo Mo's younger sister is naturally the daughter of old Zhao Kuo, whose name is Zhao Xi.

In a flash, the little girl was 14 years old, and Guo Mo himself hadn't met a few times.

"Since daddy has ordered, son must follow suit, so let girl Xi come out first to meet—"

Hearing what his father said about this matter, Guo Mo naturally would not refuse, after all, this is also his own sister, a rare person in this world who is related by blood.

A competent person around him went to summon her, and within a short time, she heard that Princess Chaoyang was begging to see her outside. The little princess was named Xi, so she simply gave her the title of Chaoyang.

"Xi'er has seen Daddy, ah - His Majesty is here? Has seen His Majesty -"

The 14-year-old Zhao Xi, looks exactly like the Supreme Emperor Zhao Kuo, even more similar to his father than Guo Mo.

He is also a little lower than Huang Rong, and would be at least 1.6 meters five in later generations. When he suddenly saw Guo Mo in casual clothes, he realized that this was his elder brother, His Majesty the current emperor of the Song Dynasty.

We haven't seen each other for eight years. When Guo Mo moved the capital, Princess Chaoyang was only six years old, and Guo Mo was 32 years old.

In the past eight years, Guo Mo's appearance has not changed much, but Princess Chaoyang is not. From the age of six to 14, it is almost like a completely different person.

"Hehe, why is Xi'er still separated from Big Brother? I'm just a younger sister like you. From now on, no matter if we meet in public or in private, you won't be allowed to call me 'Your Majesty' anymore, but 'Big Brother', do you hear me?" ?”

Guo Mo stepped forward and patted Zhao Xi's head lovingly.

As far as Zhao Xi's age is concerned, he is several years younger than Guo Mo's children, but he is the same age as his third son Guo Yao.