The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 315 Engagement
At this time, Temujin's big tent was full of joy and laughter, and when they saw Guo Jing coming in, they all shouted his name loudly.

"Our prairie hero is here?"

"Hey, you see Guo Jing is even more handsome, he really matches our Princess Huazheng."

"In my opinion, it's time for Jebe to abdicate."

Everyone joked and laughed wildly at the same time, which made Huazheng blush and couldn't help being ashamed.

"Guo Jing Anda!"

Especially Torre, when he saw Guo Jing coming in, he yelled and ran over to hook him up.

"Jing'er, you are here, come here quickly, let Da Khan take a good look at you!"

At this moment Temujin smiled and waved to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing stepped forward and said respectfully, "I've seen the big sweat!"

"Good good!"

Temujin looked at Guo Jing and nodded frequently, and said, "It's really good, we were talking about you, and you came unexpectedly."

Hearing this, Guo Jing asked in confusion, "What is the Great Khan talking about about me?"

Guo Jing's words immediately made Temujin and his subordinates burst into laughter. Even Torre, who was beside Guo Jing, smiled and patted Guo Jing's shoulder vigorously.

Huazheng next to Temujin blushed slightly, lowered her head shyly and remained silent.

At this moment, Temujin coughed lightly, and said: "Jing'er, you are the strongest of the younger generation on my grassland, and your shooting skills even surpassed your master Jebe."

"Besides, Huazheng and I are also childhood sweethearts, so I want to recruit you as a son-in-law. From today on, you will be the golden sword son-in-law of my Temujin tribe!"

After Temujin finished speaking, he laughed again, and everyone also laughed and congratulated.

"Congratulations, my brother-in-law!"

Torre also winked at Guo Jing beside him.

Immediately afterwards Temujin took out a golden machete, threw it at Guo Jing, and said, "This is a golden machete, it is yours now!"

Guo Jing caught the golden knife and said, "Khan, this matter is too serious, Jing'er has to tell my mother first."

Temujin smiled and said, "That's what it should be. Just say, are you willing to marry Huazheng?"

Suddenly, holding the golden knife in his hand, Guo Jing knelt down facing Temujin, and said, "Khan, Jing'er hasn't avenged his father's death yet, so it's too early to talk about marriage."

Guo Jing's words immediately silenced the big tent, there was no sound, and needles could be heard.

Hua Zheng's pretty face was pale, and she stared at Guo Jing.

Temujin said in a deep voice: "Having a wife won't delay your revenge. Don't you like Huazheng and don't want to marry her?"

Guo Jing said, "Khan, that's not what Jing'er meant."

"I want to wait until I avenge the killing of my father. If I still have my life, I will definitely come back and marry Hua Zheng."

After hearing Guo Jing's words, everyone in the big tent breathed a sigh of relief, Torre also laughed with relief, Hua Zheng rolled his eyes, and his expression returned to normal.

At this moment, Guo Jing said again: "Today I am here to bid farewell to the Great Khan."

"The six masters want to take me to the south of the Yangtze River, and at the same time seek revenge for my father-killing enemy."

Temujin said: "Of course, if you don't avenge your father's death, you will be a son of man in vain. But you can get married first, and get married when you come back after avenging your father. What do you think?"

Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, then said, "Everything is up to Khan to decide."

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Temujin patted the table in front of him, and said, "Pass the order down, hold a grand bonfire tonight, hold an engagement ceremony for Guo Jing and Huazheng, and see Guo Jing and the six heroes off at the same time!"

After Temujin finished speaking, loud laughter resounded in the big tent again.

Guo Jing left Temujin's tent and returned home.

At this time, Li Ping had packed Guo Jing's clothes and was chatting with Ke Zhen'e and the other six.

Guo Jing recounted what Temujin had said, and finally looked at Li Ping, asking for her opinion.

Li Ping said: "Jing'er, your father Guo Xiaotian and uncle Yang Tiexin are sworn brothers. If the two families meet, they will become husband and wife if they have a boy and a girl. If there are two boys, they will become brothers."

"Now your Uncle Yang's family has a boy, so it's okay for you to marry Huazheng."

"What's more, Da Khan has been taking care of our mother and son all these years, and people should repay their kindness, and mother also likes Huazheng."

"Ok!"

Guo Jing agreed, and said, "I listen to mother."

As night fell, the Temujin tribe really held a grand bonfire event. A huge bonfire was burning, and a few fat sheep were roasted on it, and they were already golden.

All men, women and children in the tribe gathered together, laughing and jumping, celebrating the engagement of Guo Jing and Hua Zheng.

Temujin was drinking with his subordinates, Guo Jing and Tuo Lei were also drinking and talking and laughing, and the Jiangnan Six Monsters were also invited.

While Li Ping was holding Hua Zheng's hand and talking non-stop beside her, Hua Zheng nodded frequently.

A bonfire extravaganza goes on late into the night, and doesn't stop until most of the people are too drunk.

On the second day, Guo Jing and the Jiangnan Six Monsters packed their bags and took their farewell to Li Ping.

Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng also came to see him off, Hua Zheng looked at Guo Jing reluctantly, and said, "Guo Jing, be careful along the way, remember that mother will wait for you when you come back!"

Guo Jing had no other words, just kept saying that he knew.

Guo Jing and the Jiangnan Six Monsters left the grassland step by step and turned their heads three times. Li Ping, Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng kept watching Guo Jing's back until there was only one black spot left before returning silently to the tribe.

On Binghuo Island, on a huge snow peak, Yang Chengye stepped on the void and floated in the air. Opposite him was a giant dragon with a length of three feet, a thick waist, snow-white scales all over its body, and a one-horned head.

At this time, the Jujiao was staring at Yang Chengye with blood-red eyes.

This is already the third battle between Yang Chengye and Jujiao.

For the past three years, Yang Chengye and Meng Xian'er have been staying on this island of ice and fire, swallowing a thousand-year-old snow lotus every few days, and their skills are increasing day by day.

One day, Yang Chengye felt that the zhenqi in his body had undergone a change. The zhenqi that was originally strong and yang suddenly produced a trace of yin qi.

This discovery immediately startled Yang Chengye, he hurriedly looked inside, and found that the phantom mist-like ball in his dantian became clear.

It was a white round bead the size of a quail egg. The bead was crystal clear, spinning slowly like a night pearl.

Next to it appeared a round object wrapped in black mist, which was one hundredth the size of the white ball.

With the experience from last time, Yang Chengye thought to himself: "Could it be something like a white round bead?"

"But how did it appear? Why is there no sign of it?"

"Then will it also become the same as the white round bead?"

With this question in mind, Yang Chengye found Meng Xian'er.

After listening to Yang Chengye's narration, Meng Xian'er was at a loss, even she had never heard of this phenomenon.

But Meng Xian'er said: "This may be a manifestation of your cultivation of the Nine Suns Divine Art to the extreme."

"As the saying goes, the extreme of yin is yang, and the extreme of yang is yin. You can try the power of your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Yang Chengye came out of the cave as he said, and when he performed the No. 18 pose of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong regretted it.

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