"National Master, are you?"

He looked helplessly as he forcibly occupied the middle position between him and Yang Guo, and didn't know when Zhang Chen, who was riding a horse and rushed into the middle of the two of them, asked Yelu Qi.

"Oh, I happen to be on the same road with you, so let's go together." Zhang Chen said.

"I said to the national teacher, we didn't seem to say where we were going." Yelu Qi said.

"Well, you didn't say that, but it's right for me to go with you..." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Yelu Qi rolled his eyes, how could he know that Zhang Chen was deliberately coming to join in the fun?

"Okay, we are going to go to Xiangyang City. I heard that there was a pair of masters from the Southern Song Dynasty gathered there. Are you still going to go by the national teacher?" Yelu Qi asked.

Zhang Chen reached out and tweaked the black wig on his shoulders, shook his head, "Who else knows that I am a Mongolian master besides you?"

"Even if you don't change your equipment, few people know that you are a Mongolian national teacher, right?" Yelu Qi said in his heart, asking curiously, "I heard that a group of masters gathered in Xiangyang City and wanted to fight against the Mongolian army, but why don't I know what changes are happening in Mongolia?"

Yelu Chucai did not hide these things from Yelu Qi.

After all, although Yelu Qishen did not make any useful information and information that could bring back to Mongolia in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was at least considered a nail inserted in the Southern Song Dynasty. Although the effect was very small, it would naturally play a significant role at critical moments.

Coupled with Zhang Chen's inspiration, Yelu Qi became a part of the Mongolian military strategy.

The Mongolian envoy left shortly after a while. If there were such changes, we would naturally have to understand Yelu Qi.

"Because I don't plan to put the Mongolian army in the face of the brink." Zhang Chen shrugged, "Mongolia's territory is too large now. It will take less than 10 or 20 years to digest the huge land. If I had nothing to do now, I would have gone to the Southern Song Dynasty to make trouble, wouldn't I know if there would be any accident?"

Yelu Qi thought to himself that as long as you, the national teacher, would probably not happen.

"Since that's the case, why did the Song masters so panic?"

"Oh. This is just a little bit of a small game. Mongolia has developed well recently. If you say I don't have some fun for myself, how can I play it?" Zhang Chen shrugged and smiled.

Yelu Qi rolled his eyes immediately, but heard Zhang Chen ask. "You have been in the Southern Song Dynasty for so many years. At least you have some feelings for this place, right? Which side do you plan to stand on and talk to me?"

Yelu Qi sneered without hesitation, "Where is Yin Zhiping standing on? I am standing opposite him. Not only do I want to kill him, but I also want him to watch with his own eyes everything he guards turn into ashes!"

"You just hate him so much?" Zhang Chen asked, "Why?"

"You don't need to ask the national teacher. In short, I must crush that bastard to ashes!" Yelu Qi glanced at Yang Guo carefully and said.

Yang Guo smiled sweetly, "Yelu Qi, should you leave a little first? I have something to talk about with the national teacher."

Yelu Qi was quite puzzled about this, but he also knew that Yang Guo and Zhang Chen had known each other much longer than him. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to stay away for a while.

"Why, do you have something to say to me?"

Yang Guo smiled and bowed to Zhang Chen, "Thank you for preaching in the national teacher back then."

Zhang Chen was going to be polite, and then he heard Yang Guo say again, "But, the national master taught me this mental method, I'm afraid he didn't have any kindness, right?"

He tsk his tongue, Zhang Chen smiled and immediately ignored the past.

"I think the words said by the national master were probably not lying to me in a few words." Yang Guo said, "Since I was a child, my mother was far away from the world. She was mostly seriously ill, but she refused to accept the help of the Beggars' Sect. If my father was really a great hero, what would she have to refuse? Could it be that raising a son of a great hero is not as arrogant as her heart?"

"Well, it seems you are really smart."

"You lied to me so badly. Now that I am like this, I am afraid that you, the old master, will give you the most contributions." Yang Guo said with a wry smile.

Zhang Chen turned his face and stuck out his tongue to make a face.

"Don't you think you should give me a little compensation?"

"Yes!" Zhang Chen instantly raised a thumb, "I can make you more manly than men in some aspects!"

"No!" Yang Guo refused without hesitation, and then sighed, "I only need the national teacher to do me a favor."

"What?"

"How about asking Yelu Qi to give up his hatred for Yin Zhiping?"

Zhang Chen looked at Yang Guo in amazement, and his heart was filled with waves.

"It's great to work, but it's really useful!"

...

Looking at Guo Fu in front of him curiously, Yin Zhiping asked, "We are the descendants of Quanzhen Sect. I wonder who the girl wants to ask about?"

Guo Fu breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the vegetable oil from her face hard, "I am Guo Fu!"

As soon as these words were said, there was a sound of gasping in the surroundings.

Zhao Zhijing also laughed, "It turns out that he is Guo Daxia's daughter. No wonder he is so anxious and righteous. I admire him, admire him!"

"I dare not take it." As if I didn't hear the admiration around me, Guo Fu looked at the two people in front of me seriously, "I just want to know that the boy who was sent to Quanzhen Sect by my father a few years ago is now safe?"

Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping's faces froze, and they looked at each other. Soon, Zhao Zhijing smiled awkwardly, "Miss Guo is talking about Yang Guo? He is now practicing martial arts under my seat, and his skills are greatly improved. Among the third generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect, he is already a top student."

"I wonder what Miss Guo and Yang Guo have to do with him?" Yin Zhiping asked curiously, "If Miss Guo has anything to say to Yang Guo, we can convey it on our behalf."

"There is no words." Guo Fu said, "Also. I am his fiancée!"

The two brothers were stunned and secretly cried out in their hearts.

But unexpectedly, a strange look flashed in Guo Fu's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go with me to see my father. I think the two Taoist priests come to Xiangyang City for the purpose of the martial arts conference. The identities of both of them are important. It is better to discuss with my father first."

After saying that, he quickly brought the two of them into Guo's mansion.

Because this mansion was temporarily established by the Beggars' Sect, Guo Fu did not live with Guo Jing and the others.

Therefore, Guo Jing's house is definitely not as lively as Guo Fu's small courtyard in the morning.

The Beggar Gang disciples guarded the house tightly. If it weren't for a famous person, it would be not easy for them to enter.

Guo Jing was not seeing guests at this time, but naturally no one would stop Guo Fu from bringing people here.

But the door of Guo Jing's hall was closed. A series of depressing and deep auras came from it, which was extremely terrifying, making Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing both look pale and feel a sense of dissatisfaction.

"I am a person who has entered the top level of the world at such a young age. Such martial arts are really amazing!" Zhao Zhijing said intimately.

But it was quite strange that Guo Fu was acting abnormally, but she did not use internal strength to support her.

He just thought that Guo Fu was used to this situation, so he naturally didn't think too much.

Guo Fu walked up to the door and did not push open the door directly. Instead, she shouted outside, "Dad, I have brought the two Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect!"

Soon, Guo Jing's heavy voice suddenly sounded in the room, "Rong'er, go and open the door and invite two Taoist priests to come in."

Crunch.

When the door opened, Huang Rong walked out of the room with a smile on her face. There was a strange color in her eyes. Looking at Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, she immediately smiled and said, "Please come in, please come in."

The two hurriedly bowed to Huang Rong, and then they noticed that Huang Rong's belly was slightly raised, and she thought she had been pregnant for a long time.

Huang Rong did not stop here, nodded to Guo Fu, and left.

The two of them did not only meet the curious expression in Guo Fu's eyes, and quickly walked into the room, and a strange smell suddenly surged into their noses.

"The spice tastes so strong." Yin Zhiping said intimately.

When I looked at Guo Jing, I felt awe-inspiring again. I felt that although this man looked honest, he was as concise as a mountain of aura. Not only was his martial arts skills extremely high, but his mind was also very strong!

But there was a vague doubt.

Why, such a master's face is a little sloppy?

...

"Sir, we have arrived in Kaifeng."

Lu Wushuang was wearing a black tight fur coat, wrapping her body tightly into a ball, but it didn't look bloated. Instead, she vaguely showed her concave and convex figure, which was very mysterious. With that heroic look, she was really a woman who attracted men.

However, at this moment, the woman stared at the woman who was sitting lazily on the bow of the boat and slightly closed her eyes.

The woman's skin is bronze and tall. Her face is beautiful and not like a mortal, but at this time there are a few scars, which are quite tough.

She didn't wear much clothes, but she was wearing an exquisite snow-white cotton and linen robe. Her arms were exposed, which formed a sharp contrast with Lu Wushuang, who was wearing fur.

Normally, dressing like this should be extremely cold.

But no matter who it is, he would not have such thoughts when he saw the woman's figure.

On the arms of ordinary people, large muscles are crisscrossed with countless scars on them. At this time, they use peerless tattoo techniques to connect them into a piece, with a black dragon entrenched, with amazing momentum.

The palm covered with thick calluses was like an iron plate, making people wonder if it would be less than half of its life if it was slapped by this slap!

When the woman heard Lu Wushuang's words, she nodded slowly, "How is this place developing at this time?"

"After regaining it from the Jin Kingdom, it was in a state of abandonment. It was not until a merchant in the New World took a fancy to this place last year that it began to develop." Lu Wushuang said.

"The elite labor force in the Central Plains is still very rich. You can observe it here to see if there is room for development and arrange it at that time." The woman said, "After all, it is our homeland, so we can't just waste it."

"Yes!" Lu Wushuang said immediately.

At this moment, an ordinary cargo ship passed by not far away.

The woman's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of suffocating beautiful lens holes. She glanced at the boat, and her eyes instantly locked in a woman who was nothing unusual.

"What's wrong, sir?" Lu Wushuang asked.

The woman closed her eyes and waved her hand.

"I smelled the conspiracy...it just has nothing to do with us." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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