The love of ejaculation

"Hey, why can't the old beggar be here?" Hong Qigong jumped down from the steps with a big red gourd on his back, and slapped Guo Bai on the shoulder a few times: "Long time no see, brat, where are you going? "

Guo Bai wiped the broken hair on his forehead, hooked his hand, and entrusted Hong Qigong over: "I'm going to find someone in Hualazimo, how did you get here, you dragon who can't see the tail?"

Yang Kang stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master..."

Hong Qigong waved his hands again and again: "Don't call me Master, I have confiscated you..."

"I said, old man." Guo Bai hooked Hong Qigong's neck with his hands, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Why is that brat Guo Jing able to learn martial arts from the beggar gang? Martial arts?"

"What random martial arts?" Hong Qigong blew on his beard, pushed Guo Bai away and scolded, "That's because Guo Jing, a brat, is suitable for the beggar gang's martial arts, and Yang Kang is agile but patient?"

Guo Bai stroked his chin with his fingers: "Okay, you can say yes, but..."

Guo's vernacular changed: "It is reasonable to say that you are the leader of the beggar gang, so I can't say anything, but the martial arts of the beggar gang are too bad, and one of the four elders of the beggar gang can't stand against others , tsk tsk, this gang of beggars will end sooner or later..."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Kang frowned. After all, you are also a beggar gang. Although the age is different, did you say that your gang is about to end?

"Hey, the old beggar doesn't like to be restrained, and I really don't have the patience to teach those people, so whoever has made a meritorious deed will pass on a few tricks..."

Hong Qigong blushed a little, he knew that everyone in the Datang Beggar Clan would practice one or two tricks in the Beggar Clan's martial arts, but it was in his hands...

"Why don't you come to be the leader of this beggar gang?" Hong Qigong rolled his eyes. Anyway, Huang Rong is not very interested in the leader of the beggar gang. If Guo Bai became the leader of the gang, Huang Rong would definitely not object. The leader of the sect passed on his disciples, and his martial arts and IQ must be good. If the beggar sect is handed over to him, it will definitely flourish.

"Put your thoughts away." Guo Bai rolled his eyes in the street, grabbed Hong Qigong, took Yang Kang back to the inn, sat on the table and only poured tea for Yang Kang, Hong Qigong glared angrily: "Not at all!" Those who know the old man..."

Guo Bai laughed: "I am hundreds of years older than you..."

Hong Qigong & Yang Kang: I have never seen such a shameless person.

"When I went to Hualazimo to find someone, I was looking for a little friend from Datang. If there is no accident, maybe Qingyuanyuan and I will find a chance to go back to Datang."

Guo Bai withdrew his smiling face, and said seriously, "Don't let the beggar gang develop on its own, right now the country will be in turmoil, if the beggar gang plays a good role, it can play a lot of roles, maybe it can stop the war and rescue the people..."

Hong Qigong was worried about pulling his beard. He was born with a long temper. When he heard that the war was about to start, his brows were deeply frowned: "This is the war between the Mongols and Khwarazmo. What does it have to do with our Song Dynasty?" ?”

Guo Bai glanced at him, shook his head, and didn't bother to say a word.

A majestic leader of the beggar gang doesn't even have the ability to distinguish the general situation of the country, the beggar gang really wants pills sooner or later!

"Master, beating Khwarazmo in Mongolia is equivalent to cutting off an arm of the Kingdom of Jin..." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yang Kang quickly explained to Hong Qigong: "Without Khwarazmo's support from the west, the fighting power of the Kingdom of Jin has plummeted. Half, otherwise Mongolia would not have just forced the Kingdom of Jin to Tongguan and then moved to Khwarazmo..."

"That's good!" Hong Qigong jumped up excitedly, "A dog bites a dog, well done..."

"Oh, that's not right." Hong Qigong calmed down and thought: "There don't seem to be many Mongols. Can they really defeat Khwarazmo?"

Khwarazmo is an ancient country in the Western Regions, and it cannot be defeated casually.

Yang Kang was silent for a while: "The Mongols have a saying that the Mongolian cavalry is invincible. The Kingdom of Jin has always regarded the Mongols as a serious problem over the years..."

"Really that powerful?" Hong Qigong looked at Yang Kang suspiciously: "I heard that the old emperor is going to unite Mongolia to fight gold..."

Guo Bai raised his eyebrows, squinted at Hong Qigong and asked, "Do you think if Hualazimo is destroyed and the Kingdom of Jin is gone, who should the Mongols do next?"

Hong Qigong lowered his head and pondered for a while, before deciding, "Are you going to Khwarazmo? I'll go with you and see how the Mongol is doing..."

"Okay" Guo Bai was very happy, after all, there is a leader of the beggar gang, and it should be much easier to find Qixiu'er and the others: "I saw that you are full of moisture, and you just came out of the sea?"

Hong Qigong took a big gulp from the wine jar that Guo Bai handed over to him, wiped his lips, and sent Ouyang Feng to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage, but he met the Jiangnan Seven Monsters who lived on Peach Blossom Island, and then the "old naughty boy" Zhou Botong made trouble, Let's talk about Huang Yaoshi's departure from the island one by one.

Guo Bai held the wine glass in his hand and looked at Hong Qigong in surprise: "You said that Huang Yaoshi left the island because the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River wanted to live in Peach Blossom Island?"

Hong Qigong nodded, he didn't think there was anything wrong, anyway, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were going to get married in the future, and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters were Guo Jing's master, so they should follow Guo Jing.

"Heh" Guo Baisa smiled: "I have never met someone who slammed the door backwards and brought my master to my husband's house and kicked him out of the house. This is the first time in my life..."

Hong Qigong: Why do these words sound so awkward?

Hong Qigong, who was stifled by Guo Bai's words for a while, could only say: "People in the Jianghu don't care about trifles..."

Guo Bai directly said: "Hehe, as long as you are happy..."

"You have a lot of hostility towards the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River?" Hong Qigong frowned. He was mature and used to being loose all his life, although he thought it was no big deal for the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River to live.

But what Guo Bai said is exactly what most people in the world understand. From some aspects, it is indeed not suitable for the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River to live on Peach Blossom Island.

"Nothing." Guo Bai put down the wine jar, and said straightforwardly: "I don't care about my background or IQ when making friends with the beggar gang, but there is one thing, I always stay away from people like those who have a bit of skill but are self-righteous..."

Guo Bai mentioned the wine jar on the ground, and said carelessly: "I don't know much about the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River. The blind man in the lead has a stubborn temper and admits death. It doesn't make sense. He is the smartest of them, and if people like this follow me, I would rather have god-like opponents than pig teammates like this..."

"What are you talking about? The Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River have also done a lot of heroic things over the years..." Hong Qigong seemed a little angry, and slapped the bamboo stick in his hand on the table: "You can't completely deny that they did it just because of this." Had a good time..."

"But they are more likely to break down..." Guo Bai also inadvertently had a one-two-three relationship with Hong Qicm, and waved his hands: "Let's not talk about this, let's rest for a while, and then we will go to Hualazimo..."

Guo Jing originally planned to pick up his mother and go south to return to the Song Dynasty, but this meeting happened to coincide with Genghis Khan's expedition to the west, remembering that his mother and son had been treated favorably by the Great Khan, so he decided to stay and help the Great Khan attack the city to repay his kindness.

But although Guo Jing has made great progress in martial arts, he is not familiar with marching and fighting. Thinking of the "Wu Mu's suicide note" he got on Tiezhang Peak, he quickly read it. When he was puzzled, more than 1000 Han people asked to see him When I went out, I saw that it was Lu Youjiao, Jian and Liang elders from the beggar gang who brought people here. They were overjoyed at the moment, only feeling that they had a helper, and hurriedly led Lu Youjiao and others into the account happily, only worrying about Rong'er I don't know where I went, how are you doing now?

From then on, Guo Jing often asked Lu Youjiao about something that was unclear in the book of war. Lu Youjiao couldn't answer at that time, but he was able to give a perfect answer the next day, which made Guo Jing very surprised.

"Brother Daoheng, there is no way for us to wait like this..." Qi Xiu'er looked up with a gray face, and looked up at the Mongolian tent in the distance: "Why don't we go find that guy named Guo Jing?" ? It seems that he also has some status in it..."

"Yeah..." Dao Heng frowned and frowned, scratched his own Zhen Liang's bald head, and hesitated for a while: "Okay, let's go at night, so as not to attract attention..."

"Yeah, okay, when we use the Great Lightness Kung Fu, let's control it and prevent the light from coming out (lightness kung fu special effect), otherwise it will be what brother Lingxu said..."

"Oh, I don't know what happened to Lingxu?"

In the middle of the night, Qixiuer and Daoheng sneaked into the tent not far from Guo Jing, poked their heads out and looked around: "Brother Daoheng, shall we go there now?"

"Wait, it doesn't seem right." Dao Heng whispered, pointing to the deep pit far away from Guo Jing: "It seems that they are ambushing something?"

"Could it be that they want to arrest us?" Qi Xiu'er widened her eyes and covered her mouth: "Why?"

Dao Heng waved his hand to signal Qi Xiu'er to stop talking, and continued to wait quietly until Qi Xiu'er was almost half asleep, and then there was a sound from Guo Jing's tent:

Ouyang Feng...Huang Rong...here...

In ten days... come again...

Qi Xiu'er was startled, and immediately rolled her eyes: "Who is Ouyang Feng? Huang Rong is here too? Xiu'er doesn't like him..."

Before the words were finished, large flakes of snowflakes fell from the sky. When the wind blew, the cold air surged up, making people careless.

"It's so cold." Qi Xiu'er let out a sigh of relief with both hands, took out a small cloak in Tsing Yi and put it on herself: "Brother Daoheng, what should we do? Xiu'er is so cold..."

Dao Heng thought for a while: "It seems that there is some trouble with Benefactor Guo. Since we have all sneaked in, we might as well skip the Mongols and go to Lingxu. Anyway, most people are in tents now."

"All right……"

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