Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 123
"Hey!"

As soon as it was picked up, the fat and strong yellow horse snorted and raised its hooves.

Seeing its excitement, Yang Guo raised the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pat the sturdy horse's belly.

"It seems that you haven't let Lao Huang have a good run during this period of time. Are you exhausted?"

"His law..."

The yellow horse lowered its head in agreement, and slightly bent its front knees to signal Yang and Long to get on the horse, as if they couldn't wait to gallop.

Yang Guo laughed loudly, jumped on the horse, and stretched out his warm palm to the smiling girl in white.

"Auntie, get on the horse!"

"Okay."

"Sister Long, why haven't you come here yet?"

At the east entrance of the town, Qi Fang on horseback beckoned and shouted softly.

Her voice was not low, and she attracted many people on the street to stare at her, as if they were wondering which girl this was. Although she was born pretty, she yelled louder than her own wife.

Hearing the discussions around her, Qi Fang blushed slightly, lowered her head, and said nothing.

Falling into Yang Guo's arms, Xiao Longnv's eyes were like crooked moons, her smile surpassed all flowers.

"Let's go quickly later, Ms. Qi Fang and the others may have to wait in a hurry!"

"That's good." With a gentle smile, Yang Guo took the reins, pinched the horse's belly lightly with his knees, and said loudly: "Old Huang, let's go, let's go out of town and run as hard as we can."

"laugh--"

With a long cry, the yellow horse walked slowly towards the entrance of the town, looking a bit chic.

"Sister Long, are you riding a horse?"

"Yes." Xiao Longnv nodded, bent down, and stroked the flowing mane of the yellow horse.

"I went to Jiangnan with my son before, and Lao Huang was with us. He is very spiritual and obedient."

"scoff~"

Hearing the words of praise, Huang Ma raised his head, blinked at Qi Fang twice, and snorted proudly.

Now it is mid-September, when the new wind blows, it is a bit chilly, and naturally you can see the white breath from the nostrils of the yellow horse.

"Ah, this horse is really smart." Qi Fang sighed in amazement, looked at Di Yun beautifully, and said quietly: "I don't know if some water spinach is as smart as a horse."

"Spinach" is naturally Qi Fang's nickname for Di Yun.

Di Yun scratched his head and giggled.

"Junior Sister, you are still angry. Didn't you say you don't want to be angry with me last night?"

Two blushes appeared on Qi Fang's delicate face, and she spat lightly.

"Bah, idiot, stinky water spinach!"

"Junior Sister~"

Di Yun couldn't figure out what Qi Fang was thinking, so he could only sigh helplessly.

Seeing their flirting, Yang Guo chuckled, brushed his palm over the slender waist of the beautiful woman in front of him, sniffed the delicate fragrance, nodded and leaned on her shoulder, and whispered: "Auntie, let's go first." How about one step?"

An intoxicating blush appeared in the earlobe, and Xiao Longnv smiled like a flower. "That's what I heard."

"Old Huang, run!"

The yellow horse's huge eyes are full of excitement, and when the hooves are moving, the horse steps on the flying swallows and sweeps the ground like the wind.

When Qi Fang and Di Yun came to their senses, they could only see a somewhat blurred figure from the back.

"Brother, Yang Guo and the others are going to throw us away!"

"Junior Sister, let's chase after!"

"Okay! We are one person and one horse, we can't fall down!"

……

a few days later.

"Yang Guo, Sister Long, there is an inn ahead, let's rest and start our journey tomorrow, I'm exhausted."

Holding the rein, looking at the fairly familiar inn, Yang Guo nodded and asked suddenly:

"Auntie, this should be the third time we have met this inn, right?"

Xiao Longnv's clear eyes flashed the color of memory.

"Yes, it was the first time with Mrs. Guo and the others."

"Well... In a flash, several months have passed, and time flies so fast."

"Ah, don't sigh, let's go in quickly."

These days, Qi Fang's martial arts is not high, and she has no way to rejuvenate her mind, so she is exhausted.

"Qi Fang...Your stamina still needs to be improved? Brother Di doesn't feel anything." Yang Guo teased.

Qi Fang gave Yang Guo a look of disdain, as if to say: Do you think everyone is the same as you?

Immediately staring at Di Yun, Qi Fang quietly asked: "Brother, aren't you tired?"

Di Yun also practiced Shenzhao Kung Fu for two or three years, and he has already completed it. His internal skills are not bad, but he doesn't feel too tired.

Just when he was about to tell the truth, he caught a glimpse of his junior sister's resentful eyes, and couldn't help shivering.

"Ahem, I've been traveling for so many days, so I'm naturally tired, too."

"Humph! That's about the same."

……

The four chatted like this and arrived at the inn.

"Yang Shaoxia?"

A somewhat familiar voice came from the inn, Yang Guo was slightly taken aback, looked over, it was a serious-looking chivalrous man with furrowed brows.

"Second Hero Yu?"

Yu Lianzhou stood up together with five or six Wudang Taoist priests, cupping their hands slightly.

"Your servant, Yang Shaoxia is also going to guard Xiangyang?"

Looking around, Yang Guo saluted and shook his head with a smile.

"That's not true, I'm here to watch the excitement."

Hearing such an answer, Yu Lianzhou was slightly taken aback, a little puzzled as to why this life-and-death battlefield was so lively and interesting.

He was originally a man of few words, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

Yang Guo was calm and composed, and asked with doubts: "Second Hero Yu, how is Master Zhang?"

Yu Lianzhou's expression paused, his eyes were full of thoughts, and he said slowly: "My teacher has been in seclusion for many days, and I don't know it very well."

Yang Guo nodded, and glanced at the full moon faintly rising outside the window.

"So that's how it is. Now that it's getting late, I'll go back to my room to rest first,"

Yu Lianzhou breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I won't bother you much."

"Yu Erxia also rested earlier to recharge his energy before he can go on his way."

"Yang Shaoxia said so."

After receiving the house card from the shopkeeper, he cupped his hands towards Yu Lianzhou, and Yang Guo went upstairs.

Seeing the backs of the four people disappear into the room, Yu Lianzhou's eyes were full of thoughts.

When the old man left, master, he once told me that if something happened to the Wudang sect in the future, they could ask Yang Guo for help.

But seeing his polite appearance now, will he really help me Wudang? '

Thoughts kept running in his mind, and finally converged into a long sigh.

Ever since they learned that Zhang Sanfeng had left Wudang Mountain, the Seven Heroes of Wudang felt that they had a heavy burden on their shoulders and the pressure was like a mountain.

Although Zhang Sanfeng would not go down the mountain easily in the past, as long as he is in Wudang.

The Wudang Seven Heroes felt that they had nothing to be afraid of, even if they fought against Meng Yuan head-on.

But after Zhang Sanfeng left, the Wudang Clan felt as if they had lost their backbone.

Coming to Xiangyang this time is also at the risk of being wiped out by Meng Yuan's iron hoof.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

When his apprentice asked about it, Yu Lianzhou's complicated thoughts came out of his mind.

"It's nothing, you guys hurry up and eat, what Yang Shaoxia said just now is correct, you can only hurry if you have enough energy."

After Yu Lianzhou finished speaking, she looked at Yinyue outside the window, her right eye twitched, and her heart felt uneasy.

Although all the Wudang disciples knew that their stern master had something on their minds, it can be seen that he didn't mean to say it, so naturally they didn't dare to ask.

The moon is on the branches, and the night is getting darker.

Tonight's Wudang Mountain welcomes a group of uninvited guests.

"Master, except for Elder Luo of Suzaku Hall, all the other members of the Divine Cult have arrived for this operation."

The old man in a black robe and black hat respectfully said to a woman with a charming figure and a half-mask.

"Well, this seat knows."

A voice that was neither salty nor dull came out slowly from under the mask.

"Sure enough, Dongfang Hierarch has elite soldiers and strong generals, I admire you."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the old man who had spoken just now, and ignored it, but looked up at the bright and clear full moon, playing with a few silver needles with his slender white nails.

Seeing this, Crane Biweng's heart beat wildly, and sweat overflowed from his temples.

'What's the matter with this dead eunuch?Is it wrong for the old man to praise him? '

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai remained silent for a long time, as if he was only focused on admiring the moon, Crane Biweng was a little impatient, and asked bravely, "Master Dongfang doesn't know when we will attack the mountain?"

The slender silver needle stopped suddenly, and Dongfang Bubai looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"He Biweng... I promised that old fellow 'Hundred Damage' to let you come, but I didn't promise to let you ask questions. If you ask one more question, your tongue can be cut off."

As soon as this word comes out.

In front of Dongfang Bubai, hundreds of disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect in black robes cast their eyes on He Biweng in unison.

He Biweng was still very angry when Dongfang Bubai said that his master was an old guy, but now that so many people were watching him, he broke out in a cold sweat and his face turned pale.

"What the Eastern Hierarch said, I was the one who made a slip of the tongue just now, so I apologize now."

Unable to bear the cannibalistic gazes around him, Crane Biweng bowed his waist and saluted Dongfang Bubai respectfully.

Dongfang Bubai still ignored it, just turning the silver needle between his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

The night became more and more dense, and the full moon above the nine sky was covered by a dark cloud at some point.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes slightly, sensing the night wind that slipped through his fingers, and murmured: "The wind is blowing..."

Clenching his fists suddenly, Dongfang Bubai's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, when murderers set fires, the weather is good, the weather is good..."

Wudang Mountain.

Wearing a Taoist robe, the gray-haired old Taoist woke up from meditation, subconsciously grasping the Wudang sword left by Sanfeng.

……

Outside the city of Xiangyang.

Looking at the majestic giant city in front of him, Yang Guo closed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to touch the weather-beaten wall.

"I finally arrived in Xiangyang. I didn't expect the journey to be so long, but I'm exhausted."

Qi Fang said with a sigh.

Withdrawing his palm and glanced at her, Yang Guo smiled and said, "Hehe...the journey is not very far, but it's just that the rush is too fast, so naturally you will feel tired."

"Let's stop talking about this, let's go to Zuixianlou to have a big meal, I'm already hungry."

After a pause, Qi Fang rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Sister Long is also hungry, let's go to Zuixian Tower together."

"Hehe, you are hungry when you are hungry, and you still drag my aunt."

Seeing Qi Fang's angry expression, Xiao Longnv smiled.

"I'm really a little hungry."

Yang Guo paused slightly, his eyes curved, and he said softly:

"Okay, then let's go to Zuixianlou.

Speaking of it, I seem to have only been to Zuixianlou once, and some people have disturbed my interest in eating.

Let's have a good meal this time. "

Hearing this, Qi Fang cast a contemptuous look.

"Yang Guo, you change your face so quickly, I despise you very much."

Yang Guo didn't care, he laughed and said: "Thousands of money can't buy you to be happy, you don't know this truth?

Besides, you are not my aunt, so why should I care about you?Is it Brother Di? "

Facing the murderous eyes of his junior sister, Di Yun didn't dare to talk to him, so he smiled embarrassingly.

With a burst of laughter, the four entered the city, but after a few streets, they were gradually infected by emotions and fell silent.

Or there is going to be a war.

The streets that were originally bustling with people coming and going were much more deserted than when Yang Guo came here before, and the air was filled with a murderous aura.

"Many people will die in war." Qi Fang asked abruptly.

Di Yun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ding said that he met a disciple of the Chuanxia Tang Sect before, and that Tang Sect disciple said,
Many years ago, there were nearly [-] disciples in the entire Tang Sect, but now there are less than [-], all of whom died on the battlefield. "

Qi Fang listened, and said again: "Yang Guo, tell me?"

Yang Guo calmed down, and said slowly: "There is no one who survives a war, so..."

In the middle of speaking, Yang Guo became more serious.

"So if there is a real war in Xiangyang in the future, you two should think carefully before participating in the peace. Otherwise, if you are really dead, I can only erect a monument for the two of you. There is no way to bring you back from the dead."

Qi Fang stopped and asked again: "Yang Guo, will you and Sister Long join the battle?"

Yang Guo looked indifferent, "It's hard to say, it depends on your mood."

"Then what are you and Sister Long doing in Xiangyang?"

"Didn't you say there is a good show to watch? Didn't I come to see the show?"

Having said that, the four of them have arrived at the largest restaurant in Xiangyang City - Zuixianlou.

Different from the cold streets outside, the business of Zuixianlou today has not decreased but increased, and most of them are people from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords.

"When do you think those Mongolian bastards will come? My big knife is already hungry and thirsty."

"How old are you, little brother? Are you sixteen?
Why do you want to fight the enemy so quickly? "

"My whole family was killed by Mongolian dogs.

My tiger-headed sword is sharpened every day, just to kill a few more Mongolian dogs! "

A middle-aged man who was blind and had a broken arm drank wine and sighed: "Young people are good. With their blood, they dare to come to Xiangyang to fight. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Sigh..."

"Jianghu Monthly reported that this time more than 30 troops were dispatched from all over Mongolia. With so many troops, can we really hold Xiangyang?"

"Don't say such depressing words, we have Guo Jing and Guo Daxia here, we will definitely be able to defend the city!"

"Yes, there is Guo Daxia here, a Mongolian dog who shoots a ball!"

……

When the topic of the inn came to Guo Jing, everyone blushed and were very excited, as if as long as Guo Jing was around, the city of Xiangyang would not be destroyed.

Sitting near the window, Yang Guo looked at the almost invisible Guo Mansion in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

a long time.

"Yang Guo, do you think Xiangyang can be defended?"

Yang Guo withdrew his thoughts and comforted: "I have never participated in the battlefield, so I don't know.

But it should be able to hold on, after all, there is Guo Daxia around, right? "

Of course.

What Yang Guo said in his heart was:

If you want to hold it, it is extremely difficult, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. This time, more than 30 soldiers came from Mongolia...

(End of this chapter)