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Hearing his daughter's cry, Temujin, a genius of generation, bent his bow and arrow at this time. With a whoosh, the arrow was like lightning and was penetrated into the body of a black eagle. The people under the cliff naturally cheered in unison.

Seeing Temujin taking the lead, the generals following him were all bent their bows and fired arrows, but after the black eagles flapped their wings and flew high, it was extremely difficult to fall. The strength of the powerful crossbow had declined and it had fallen if they could not touch the eagle.

Temujin shouted, "There are rewards for those in it."

Everyone was even more excited. At this time, a general next to Temujin took off his strong bow and handed it to Guo Jing who was standing aside, and whispered: "Kneel down, neck and neck." This person was Guo Jing's bow and arrow teacher, the magic arrow and Zhebi.

Guo Jing took the bow and arrow, knelt on the ground with his right knee, and held the iron bow with his left hand steadily, without any trembling. He used his right hand to pull a hard bow of about 200 pounds away. Seeing the two black eagles flying over the left wings, slightly moved their left arm, aiming at the neck of the black eagle, and letting go of the five fingers of the right hand, which was exactly: the bow bends like a full moon, and the arrow goes like a meteor. When the black eagle is about to dodge, the arrow shaft has passed through the neck.

The power of the arrow had not faded, and then it entered the abdomen of the second black eagle, and the two eagles were penetrated with one arrow, falling from scratch. Everyone cheered in unison, and the remaining black eagles did not dare to stay anymore, and flew everywhere.

Hua Zheng whispered to Guo Jing: "Put the two eagles to my father." Guo Jing picked up the two eagles as he said, ran to Temujin's horse, knelt with one knee and half, and raised it over the top. Temujin's favorite life was a good general and warrior. Seeing Guo Jing's arrow hit the two eagles with one arrow, he was very happy.

You should know that the eagles in the north are extraordinary. Their wings are more than one meter long when they spread out, and their feathers are as hard as iron. They can snatch the whole horse and sheep into the air. They are extremely powerful. Even tigers and leopards must quickly avoid them when encountering eagles. It is very difficult to kill two eagles.

Temujin ordered his personal soldiers to put away the double eagles and immediately smiled and said, "Good boy. Your archery technique is very good."

Guo Jing did not hide Zhebi's merits and said, "It was Zhebi's master who taught me."

Temujin smiled and said, "Master is Zhebi. The disciple is also Zhebi." In Mongolian words, Zhebi means archer.

The brother of Tolei Xiang's helper said to Temujin: "Dad, you have a reward for what you said. I'll kill two birds with one stone. What do you give him?"

Temujin said, "You can reward whatever you want." He asked Guo Jing, "What do you want?"

Toleixi said: "Whatever you really want?"

Temujin smiled and said, "Can I still deceive my child?"

Guo Jing has lived by Temujin for many years. All the generals liked him to be simple and kind, and did not discriminate because he was a Han Chinese. At this time, when the Khan looked very happy, everyone looked at Guo Jing and hoped that he would receive a heavy reward.

Guo Jing said: "The Khan treats me so well. My mother has everything, so I don't have to give it to me anymore."

Temujin smiled and said, "You child is filial and always remembers your mother first. So what do you want? Just say it casually, don't be afraid."

Guo Jing pondered slightly, knelt in front of Temujin's horse with his knees, and said, "I don't want anything myself. I'm asking for a big sweat on behalf of others."

Temujin said: "What?"

Guo Jing said: "Wang Han's grandson Dushi is both evil and bad. Hua Zheng must endure hardship after marrying him. Please don't betroth Hua Zheng to him."

Temujin was stunned, then laughed and said, "What a child's word, how can that happen? Well, I'll give you a treasure." After that, he took off a short knife from his waist and handed it to Guo Jing.

The Mongolian generals admired and were very envious. It turned out that this was Temujin's precious sword, which had been used to kill countless enemies. If they had not been full of words before, they would never be easily granted. Guo Jing thanked the reward and took the short sword. He also saw Temujin's brace at his waist from time to time, and then he took it in his hand to see it carefully. He saw that the scabbard was cast from gold, and a gold tiger head was cast at the end of the hilt. It was ferocious and powerful.

Temujin said: "You use my golden sword to kill the enemy for me."

Guo Jing replied: "Yes."

Hua Zheng suddenly cried out and jumped onto the horse and galloped away. Tiemuzhen was as heartless as iron, but seeing her daughter was so sad, she couldn't help but feel soft. She sighed slightly, dropped her horse and returned to the camp, and the Mongolian princes and generals followed behind.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Guo Jing pulled out the scabbard and felt the coldness of the sword. There was a blood seal on the blade. He knew that this knife had killed countless people. Although the blade was short, its body was thick and powerful.

"Good Knife" Even when Xiao Lan saw such a treasure knife, she couldn't help but exclaim. Just when she was about to turn her head to ask Ma Yu, she realized that the old Taoist priest had already run to where he had gone. He just saw Guo Jing killing two birds with one stone, but he didn't pay attention.

When Guo Jing saw Xiao Lan dressed in a Han Chinese outfit, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you for your praise, brother." Xiao Lan smiled and said nothing.

Guo Jing thought Xiao Lan was about to leave, and then he pierced the scabbard into his belt, pulled out his long sword, and practiced the Yue Girl sword technique. After practicing for a long time, he still couldn't practice that move "branch strikes the white ape". He either jumped too low or had no time to pull his feet into a flat flower. He felt restless and could not hold back, but instead became worse and worse, and he was sweating profusely.

Suddenly, when she heard the sound of horse hooves, Hua Zheng came again. She ran to the vicinity, turned over and dismounted, lying across the grass, with one hand on her back, looked at Guo Jing practicing swords, and saw that he was working hard, she shouted, "Don't practice, let's just stop."

Guo Jing said: "Don't make noises about me, I don't have time to talk to you."

Hua Zheng stopped talking and looked at him with a smile. After a while, she took out a handkerchief from her arms, tied two knots, threw it at him, and shouted: "Wipe the sweat."

Guo Jing nodded, but did not take it, letting the handkerchief land, and still practicing swords.

At this time, Xiao Lan had already come to his senses. Seeing that Guo Jing was very funny in his martial arts practice, he sat down with a smile and watched him practice hard. He thought to himself that everyone said that Guo Jing was clumsy, but in fact, it was not. It was just because of his persistence and because he was too persistent, so others thought that he was stupid. If he was really stupid, he could learn such profound martial arts? Don’t think that it would be enough to practice hard alone. If he didn’t have any enlightenment, he would be a waste.

Suddenly, I could hear the two little white carvings on the top of the cliff unable to keep the chirping. Suddenly, the sound of the distance was tremendous and the big white carving flew fast. It was chasing the black carvings until now. It was thought that the black carvings led it to a very far place. The carving eyes had a very distant vision. It had seen that their lover had died on the cliff. The carvings were like a white cloud flying past the top of their heads and then flew back quickly. Guo Jing stopped and raised his head, but saw the white carvings spinning around and crying without stopping the mourning.

Hua Zheng said: "Look at how pitiful this white eagle is."

Guo Jing said: "Well, it must be very sad."

Only the Bai Diao heard a long sound, flapping its wings straight up into the sky. Hua Zheng said, "What is it going to do..." Before the voice was finished, the Bai Diao suddenly rushed down from the cloud like an arrow, and hit the rock with a puff, and died immediately. Guo Jing and Hua Zheng exclaimed in the same voice, jumping up together, so scared that they could not speak for a long time. Although Xiao Lan had already known that Bai Diao would be vigilant, he was also shocked. Looking at the vigilant Bai Diao, he was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from behind: "Respectable and respectable"

The three of them turned around and saw that it was a rosy Taoist priest with a rosy face, holding a whisper in their hands. The man was dressed in a very strange manner, with three buns combed above his head, standing tall, and a Taoist robe spotless. In this wind and sand land, I don’t know how to be so clean. When Xiao Lan saw Ma Yu coming back, he couldn’t help but feel a slander in his heart.

Ma Yu spoke Chinese, but Hua Zheng didn't understand it, so he ignored it. He turned his head and looked at the top of the cliff and suddenly said, "The two little white eagles died of their parents. What should I do on this?" The cliff is towering and connected with clouds, with dangerous rocks and strange rocks on all sides, and there is no way to climb. The two eagles have not yet learned to fly, and they are about to starve to death on the top of the cliff.

Guo Jing looked for a while and said, "Unless someone's wings fly up, they can save Xiaobai Diao." He picked up the long sword and started practicing again. After practicing for a long time, this move "branch strikes the white ape" still made no progress. He was anxious when he suddenly heard a voice behind him coldly: "If you practice this method for another hundred years, it will be useless."

Guo Jing took the sword and looked back. He saw that the Taoist priest with three buns on his head was talking, and asked, "What did you say?"

Ma Yu smiled slightly and did not answer. Suddenly, he took two steps. Guo Jing felt his right arm numb. Somehow, but when he saw a flash of green light, the long sword that he was holding tightly in his hand had reached Ma Yu's hand. The second master had taught the skills of snatching the white blade with empty hands. Although he had not mastered it and had understood the general trick, the Taoist priest instantly took away his long sword, and he didn't know what he used. This time, he couldn't help but be shocked, jumped away three steps, blocked Hua Zheng, and pulled out the short golden-handled sword that Temujin kicked to prevent Ma Yu from hurting her.

Ma Yu laughed and said, "You see clearly." He jumped up, and heard a sound of screaming. He swung his sword in the air and tied six or seven flat flowers, and then fell lightly underground.

Guo Jing was stunned and suddenly became enlightened. Xiao Lan on the side chuckled and said, "Little brother, you are also looking forward to see if people will grow a pair of wings." While speaking, he raised his strength and ran straight down the cliff. It was because he deliberately slowed down so that Guo Jing and the others could not see clearly. Even so, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng only vaguely saw a figure "rubbing" and then reached the edge of the cliff.

Xiao Lan can't do anything light and heavy skills at all, but he also has his own supernatural powers. When his mind power is urging, Xiao Lan immediately jumped up on the ground, and his whole body roared up along the cliff wall and was about to continue.

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