[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Huang Rong froze in place, she thought it was impossible, but her rationality told her that it was very possible. Throughout the ages, those who were in power and who were able to achieve success all had a ruthless heart.Temujin just killed a child whom he had grown up with, not his own son.

She took a deep breath in her heart, and then she was about to run to look for Brother Jing. No way, he would definitely choose neither of them because of Brother Yijing's uprightness. If it was true...she couldn't imagine it at all.

Tan Zhao grabbed her quickly, "What are you going to do?"

"Let go of me!" He almost ignored the bad tone of his voice.

Tan Zhao was a little helpless, looking at the smart girl, why did she suddenly become brainless, is it true that she is close to Zhu Zhechi, and close to Mo Zhehei: "What can you do at this time, will he listen to you? If he could listen to you, you should have returned to Jiangnan happily by now!"

Damn brother, you are so mighty, the villain in Zhao Yun's heart frantically applauded for his dog brother.

The lethality of these words is a bit huge, as if it pierced through Huang Rong's last fig leaf. Tan Zhao actually didn't want to be so heartless, but Huang Rong is hard to control. If she makes trouble, she can really make people turn their backs. Forget it, it's not easy to deal with, but he also knows that he will accept it as soon as he sees it: "It's better to think about it in the long run, at least for now, your brother Jing is safe. If... If you really want to take your brother Jing back to Jiangnan, you should follow Guo Mu Get it, not Guo Jing himself, understand?"

Huang Rong also came back to her senses, and couldn't help being aggrieved: "But...she doesn't like me, she only likes Princess Huazheng!"

"People have relatives and estrangements. She watched and grew up a princess, so she naturally likes it." Tan Zhao felt like a father: "But she is from Song Dynasty, do you understand?"

The ancients valued their hometown. Although the grassland is good, it is not as good as the south of the Yangtze River. Although Tan Zhao has never met that strong mother, he must miss his hometown in the past 18 years.

Huang Rong's eyes lit up instantly: "Indeed, Brother Jing killed Wanyan Honglie to avenge his father this time, so there is a reason to go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors."

"And the most important thing is that your brother Jing's martial arts should be unmatched on the grasslands. If he is hindered by others, it is definitely because of Guo's mother. If you really want to save him, then protect his mother." Tan Zhao State your position: "Of course, these are just my guesses. It depends on whether you believe it or not."

Do not believe?No, Huang Rong believed it, she did not hesitate to use her worst thoughts to speculate on them, since it was so: "Just wait, I will help you get Wu Mu's suicide note back!"

Tan Zhao smiled and smiled, this became too fast: "You just believe me?" But as he said that, he let go of Huang Rong's coat.

Huang Rong smiled when she heard the words, she was really a picture of a girl: "I don't believe it, but I believe my father!"

Well, it seems that he has been favored by Huang Yaoshi, um, it doesn't feel bad.

Zhao Yun looked at the girl going away, and asked worriedly: "Brother, she's going alone..."

Tan Zhao's eyes were in place immediately: "Are you going to protect her?"

"No, no, no! I can't do it, I have to be you!" This hand was almost shaken into a rattle.

Tan Zhao stroked his dog's head and said, "Don't worry, she is the daughter of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, and she has the true biography of the northern beggar Hong Qigong. Do you think anyone in this world can be the leader of the beggar gang! You Don't be fooled by her appearance!"

Zhao Yun: What the hell is the background so big!The last time he pestered Qigong for so long and couldn't get a single move, what should he do?Is it too late to hug your thighs now?

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Guo Jing was almost responsive to Huang Rong, especially when he was feeling guilty, it was great that she was willing to talk to me like Rong'er, even if she wanted the moon in the sky, he would try to pick it off, but this Wu Mu Suicide note: "Rong'er, haven't you memorized everything? And..."

Naturally, Huang Rong would not say that I would give the book to others: "You also know that my father has a bad impression of you, so I told him that he found General Yue's Wu Mu suicide note just for him... Sigh, will you give it to me or not?" Well!"

Guo Jing couldn't bear Huang Rong's coquettishness the most, anyway, now that Huazimo has finished typing, "Here, Rong'er, don't worry, I will definitely find a chance to mention it to Dahan, I won't marry Huazheng."

Huang Rong could not feel the sweetness in her heart, but the sweetness was a bit bitter. As soon as she got angry, she snatched the book from the other party's hand: "Who cares about you! Tell me, did you copy it again?"

Guo Jing was honest and honest, he did what he did, so he nodded, "Yes, I was afraid of dirtying General Yue's original handwriting, so I specially copied a copy overnight before going to the battlefield."

"take it out!"

"Oh."

After snatching it again, Huang Rong was satisfied, and a smile finally appeared on her face: "Then tell me, now that your father's revenge has been avenged, do you want to take your mother back to the hometown to worship the ancestors?"

Guo Jing thought that Rong'er still cared about him, and his face beamed with joy: "Well, Mother said she would go back, but it's cold in the north now, and I won't go back until spring begins."

Seeing the complete joy on Brother Jing's face, Huang Rong couldn't help worrying, and couldn't help saying what was in her heart: "Brother Jing, have you thought about leaving now?"

Guo Jing didn't know and said, "No way, Rong'er, I..."

Huang Rong immediately understood that the other party was going to say something she didn't like to hear: "Hmph! You know Huazheng Tulei Khan, do you think he has one heart with you! When they attack Da Song, you have no place to cry cry!"

"Rong'er! Don't talk nonsense, Da Khan is a good man!" On a matter of principle, Guo Jing insisted: "If Da Khan hadn't taken in me and my mother back then, I would have disappeared by now. Besides, Mongolia is so far away from Song Dynasty. Da Khan is going to attack Da Song, Rong Er, this kind of thing can't be nonsense."

snort!Good man, know people, face but not heart!Huang Rong was so angry that her head hurt, would she still lie to you?Can't you trust her a little bit: "I won't tell you, just do whatever you want!"

With that said, he rushed out of the tent directly.

The two met in the Guo family's yurt. Huang Rong had figured out the surrounding terrain a few days ago. Now that Guo Jing was chasing after him, there was nowhere to be seen Huang Rong's pretty figure.He was secretly annoyed, wishing he could slap himself, you don't know Rong'er's temper, she rarely comes back to see him, now it's all right, you've let go of your anger again!

When he wanted to search again, he saw Huazheng and Torrei coming to him, saying that it was a celebration meeting to celebrate the capture of Khwarazmo and the seizure of countless grains.

"Guo Jing, why are you so shocked! I heard that Da Khan has prepared a generous gift for you today!"

Being dragged by the two brothers and sisters, Guo Jing was pushed forward.

Huang Rong, who was hiding in the dark, managed to avoid blowing herself up!

So when Tan Zhao saw Huang Rong, the nice little girl was stunned and turned into a puffer fish, plump and plump, the kind that wouldn't look good even when mentioning Guo Jing.

...Sure enough, being single protects IQ.

"Hmph! This girl is not happy, so don't even try to be happy, Wu Mu's suicide note is on me, come and get it if you have the ability!"

It’s true that only women and villains are difficult to raise, so Tan Zhao is not in a hurry, anyway, it’s still some time before spring begins in the north, and Mongolia needs to have enough soldiers and horses if it wants to go south. If it’s cold today, it’s okay... ... "Hey, what are you going to do?"

Without looking back, Huang Rong threw a piece of parchment over, "I want you to take care of it!"

Tan Zhao unfolded it and saw that there were four large characters written on it—Wu Mu's suicide note, but the font was thick and obviously not written by General Yue Feiyue, but... more in line with the description of another boy.As the saying goes, words are like people, this word... tsk, quite interesting.

Looking at the deep twilight in the distance, Tan Zhao always felt uneasy.

And when he looked up into the distance, Zhao Yun was also looking at it, and even his sixth sense was more acute than anyone else's, and his mood was more ups and downs. In the distance was the settlement of the Temujin tribe. It can't stop the nomads from wanting to celebrate. Such a scene is rarely seen in Lin'an City. The hearts of young people seem to be rising and falling with the bonfire.

"Brother Huang, I think something is going to happen."

"That's right, I think so too." Then he pointed to the fire in the distance: "Do you want to go and see it? I heard that your Mr. Yu is here today too!"

"Who said that Mr. Yu belongs to my family!" He immediately exploded.

It's really fun. It's the first time in several worlds that he can completely crush someone. Tan Zhao thinks this must be a gift from the system: "Go, it's getting dark, and it's time for us to go out!"

System: Host, as long as you are happy :).

Zhao Yun just turned his head, and when he looked up, he saw an extremely huge guy in the sky, with a round hollow object on top, and a bamboo basket hanging from below, completely blending into the night sky, if it was not very close to him , he will never see it.

"Big brother, have you ever..."

Silly Gu, however, has sharp eyesight and quick hands, she is good at lightness kung fu, and she fell directly into the bamboo basket with a relay, as if seeing a new toy, she touched left and right happily, very happy.

Tan Zhao then jumped in lightly with his plastic brother whose tongue was not straightened out, and the hot air balloon slowly lifted into the air under automatic control. Even the deep night could hardly weaken the magnificence and loneliness of the grassland.

That's right, if you don't take a hot air balloon once you come to the grassland, wouldn't it be in vain!

"Oh, brother, where did you come from! It's great!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, look below!"

The three of them looked down together, and happened to see the flames heading southwest from the yurt in the center, and there happened to be the place where Guo's mother and son lived.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Tan Zhao gave him a look to experience it for himself, but his men controlled the hot air balloon and floated over.