The world begins with refining skills

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"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you playing tricks on me?"

Mu Sheng grabbed Guo Xiang's mischievous hand and held it down.

Guo Xiang's body stiffened for a moment, and then she pulled her hand out without leaving a trace.

"It's Brother Yang calling you, Uncle Mu, go quickly. I also need to go and inform my sister that Brother Yang is back."

Having said that, Guo Xiang jumped and ran away like a rabbit.

She ran all the way back to her room, closed the door, and leaned against it.

She held the hand that had just been touched by Mu Sheng against her chest, her eyes a little dazed, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Pfft~"

After a while, Guo Xiang suddenly laughed, and then her face immediately turned visibly red.

"Guo Xiang, oh Guo Xiang, how could you have such thoughts?"

Guo Xiang jumped onto the bed in a few steps, grabbed the neatly arranged bedding, wrapped herself up in it, and rolled over and over on the bed like a caterpillar.

After a long time, a smart head emerged from the tightly wrapped quilt.

"If only I could have been born twenty years earlier."

Guo Xiang muttered to herself, staring at the curtains on the bed in a daze.

Many scenes of my time with Mu Sheng kept appearing in my mind.

There are scenes of him instructing her in martial arts on the training ground, scenes of him taking her to make a snowman in the snow, and scenes of him playing the piano and the flute and discussing the past and present among the green mountains and clear waters.

There are also scenes of flying above the sky, shuttling among the clouds, and overlooking the mountains, rivers.

As she thought about it, the corners of Guo Xiang's mouth began to rise again.

"Oh no, I forgot to inform my sister that Brother Yang is back."

Guo Xiang suddenly remembered this, jumped up from the bed, hurried out the door, and ran towards Guo Fu's room.

Just when she was halfway through her run, she ran into Guo Fu in the corridor. She was dressed in a red dress and was carefully dressed. She was walking out with a happy look on her face.

Guo Fu also saw Guo Xiang running over in a hurry. Before she could open her mouth, Guo Xiang spoke first:
"Sister, I was looking for you. Brother Yang is back!"

"I knew it long ago. By the time you, a crazy girl, came to inform me, the opportunity would have been gone."

Guo Fu rolled her eyes at Guo Xiang and continued walking in the previous direction.

After so many years, Guo Fu is still single.

The plot of the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes has been completely changed because of Mu Sheng's intrusion, and Guo Fu has not met her official partner in the original novel.

Instead, it was Yang Guo who was indifferent to her and left a deep impression in Guo Fu's heart.

As Yang Guo's rebel army occupied more and more territory, this mark became more profound.

In addition, due to the presence of Da Wu and Xiao Wu, the men around her did not dare to approach her, and she looked down on Da Wu and Xiao Wu.

So it was delayed like this, and before I knew it, I had become an old girl in her thirties.

“Yang Guo, you definitely can’t escape from me this time. Bah, bah, bah, you are in my palm!”

Guo Fu touched the small porcelain bottle in her arms and walked faster.

"Sister, wait for me!"

Guo Xiang watched Guo Fu walking faster and faster and hurriedly chased after her.

Soon, the two arrived at the main hall of the Guo Mansion.

There were already many people in the hall at this time.

Sitting at the top were Guo Jing and Mu Sheng, sitting on the chairs on the left were Huang Rong and Yang Guo, and on the right were Zhu Ziliu, Lu Youjiao and others.

As for Hong Qigong, he is no longer in Xiangyang City.

After the crisis in Xiangyang City was resolved, Hong Qigong left Xiangyang City shortly afterwards and continued his travels around the world.

On the ground in the middle of the hall, a one-armed man with his hands and feet tied was kneeling on the ground with a haggard face and a numb expression.

Next to him, a man with a similar face to the one-armed man was also kneeling on the ground.

It was Wu Xiuwen, who had stabbed Guo Jing in the back, causing him to be seriously injured and on the verge of death, and his brother Wu Dunru.

After Wu Xiuwen escaped that day, Wu Dunru, who knew about the incident but did not report it, was put under house arrest. After Mu Sheng arrived, he was thrown into a dungeon.

After Wu Xiuwen was captured by Yang Guo, Wu Dunru was also brought out from the dungeon.

The atmosphere in the hall was very solemn at this time.

Seeing this, Guo Fu and Guo Xiang did not dare to make a noise. They quietly walked behind Huang Rong and stood still.

Guo Fu looked at the two Wu brothers kneeling on the ground with a complicated expression, especially Wu Xiuwen.

He hated him for almost killing his father, but also felt sorry for the fate of this childhood sweetheart who he grew up with.

No one knows a mother better than her daughter!
Wu Xiuwen has done such a heinous thing. Even if my father has mercy on him and lets him go, my mother will not forgive him either.

Not to mention the presence of master and disciple Mu Sheng and Yang Guo.

Different from Guo Fu's complicated feelings, Guo Xiang simply hated Wu Xiuwen.

Guo Jing looked at Wu Xiuwen's skinny body and messy hair, which looked like a beggar. After a while, he asked:
"Xiao Wu, I have been unable to figure out why you did such a thing in the past six months."

"If you feel that I have treated you unfairly and you have resentment towards me, I can understand that, but why did you collude with the Mongols?"

Guo Jing's voice could not help but get louder: "Do you know what will happen to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang if it is breached?"

"If Xiangyang City is lost, the Mongols will march southwards, and tens of millions of ordinary people in the world will be plunged into dire straits."

"You know what? Huh?"

Hearing Guo Jing's angry rebuke, Wu Xiuwen, who had remained silent since he came in, finally reacted.

"Ah"

"hehe."

"Hahahaha."

Wu Xiuwen sneered at first, as if he had heard something extremely funny, and then he couldn't stop laughing.

I laughed so hard that tears came out at the end:

"do you know?"

"Of course I know, but so what? What does their life or death have to do with me?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Guo Jing stood up in anger at Wu Xiuwen's words.

"Those are your fellow countrymen. Don't you have any compassion for them?"

"Pity?" Wu Xiuwen said sadly, "I pity them, so why don't you pity me?"

"When Yang Guo broke my arm, none of you stood up for me. You all surrounded Yang Guo and asked about his well-being, even Sister Fu..."

Wu Xiuwen looked in the direction of Guo Fu as he spoke, and then he found that she was secretly looking at Yang Guo, and the words in his mouth were immediately choked in his throat.

"I'm telling you why I colluded with the Mongols to assassinate your father! And you're still peeking at Yang Guo?"

Wu Xiuwen couldn't catch his breath and his face turned red.

His sudden change in expression made everyone follow his gaze and look at Guo Fu. "Ah?"

Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone, Guo Fu withdrew her peeking gaze somewhat unnaturally, acting as if she had done nothing.

Huang Rong glared at her eldest daughter with some disappointment, saying that neither of her two daughters lived up to her expectations. Then she glared at Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang blinked in confusion, not understanding why her mother was glaring at her. She didn't peek at her like her sister did.

She looked at everything openly.

After the episode, Guo Jing continued to question:

"Back then, you were the one who provoked me first, and then I attacked without authorization. Guo'er's attack was a bit too heavy."

"But what does this have to do with your collusion with the Mongols?"

"Why is it okay?" Wu Xiuwen forced himself to swallow the anger in his chest and shouted:
"After I lost my right arm, most of my martial arts skills were wasted. Even a small follower of Yang Guo could bully me at will!"

"But what about Yang Guo? His life is getting better and better. Sister Fu is in love with him, and Master and Madam are also on his side."

"Even the rebellion army he randomly gathered had fought all the way to Lin'an, and it looked like he was about to become emperor."

"Why? Why can he fly higher and higher, but I have to rot in the mud?"

"I won't accept this, I won't accept this!!!"

Wu Xiuwen's face was ferocious and he roared in a hoarse voice.

"So, you colluded with the Mongols just to stop Guoer from unifying the world?"

Guo Jing asked in disbelief. He didn't expect Wu Xiuwen to do this for this reason.

“Yes, as long as we can stop Yang Guo and make all his years of hard work go to waste, all this will be worth it,” Wu Xiuwen said as a matter of course.

"Is it worth it?" Guo Jing was so angry that he laughed at Wu Xiuwen's shamelessness.

"Good, good, good. I never thought that I, Guo Jing, would teach such a disciple who would bring disaster to the country and the people."

"Great, great!"

Guo Jing suddenly felt dizzy and sat back on the chair.

"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong quickly stood up and went forward to check.

"Brother Guo, there's no need to be so angry. Some people are born bad. It's not your responsibility," Mu Sheng comforted.

"The only mistake Brother Guo made was that he shouldn't have taken pity on them and accepted them as his disciples."

"The father of these two people, Wu Santong, is not a good person. It would be fine if he just liked his adopted daughter, but he also caused a scene at his adopted daughter's wedding and ended up killing his own wife."

"It is said that if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked"

"Sure enough, Wu Xiuwen has poor talent and doesn't work hard to practice. He is vain and narrow-minded. He has no self-awareness. He is so ugly, but he always thinks about his niece Guo Fu."

"So this matter cannot be blamed on you. All the mistakes are Wu Santong's fault."

"Um, Brother Mu, you don't have to comfort me. Guo Jing is not that fragile." Guo Jing was left speechless by Mu Sheng's comfort.

"The crime committed by Wu Xiuwen is no longer simply a matter between Master Guo Jing and his disciple. I wonder how Brother Mu thinks we should deal with him?"

After hearing this, Mu Sheng pondered for a while and said, "Originally I was planning to execute him by slow slicing."

"But for Brother Guo's sake, let's give him a quick death. Tomorrow at noon, I'll behead him in public at Caishikou. What do you think, Brother Guo?"

"Okay, let's do as Brother Mu says."

Guo Jing agreed immediately. When Mu Sheng mentioned the death by slicing, he felt a little reluctant. After all, it was a relationship of master and disciple for decades, and it couldn't be broken just like that.

Then he looked at Wu Xiuwen and said, "Xiao Wu, forget it. It's all over now. I just hope that you won't go astray in your next life."

"Bah, no need for your hypocrisy!"

Wu Xiuwen had already given up hope, and after hearing about his punishment, he showed no fear or remorse.

He cursed at Yang Guo: "Yang Guo, Yang Guo, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go. I curse you, I curse that you will not have a good ending."

"The Mongol army will surely come back and destroy everything you have."

"Somebody come!"

Yang Guo shouted to the outside, and two soldiers came in immediately.

"Drag him away, throw him into death row, and behead him in public at noon tomorrow!"

"promise!"

The two bodyguards left, picked up Wu Xiuwen and walked out. Until they could no longer see his figure, one could still vaguely hear Wu Xiuwen's unwilling curses.

"Da Wu, tomorrow after you collect your brother's body, leave and don't come back."

After Guo Jing watched Wu Xiuwen being taken away, he spoke to Wu Dunru, and without waiting for Wu Dunru's response, he turned and left the hall.

"Master! Master!" Wu Dunru immediately cried out, and kept kowtowing in the direction where Guo Jing left: "It is my disciple who is unfilial, it is my disciple who is unfilial."

As Guo Jing left, everyone in the hall also left one after another.

"Oh~", Zhu Ziliu patted Wu Dunru on the shoulder, shook his head and left.

Wu Dunru was the only one left in the huge hall, along with his cries of regret.

The next day, Wu Xiuwen, covered with fresh wounds and breathing weakly, was beheaded at Caishikou. It was obvious that he had been well treated in the dungeon yesterday.

Wu Dunru collected Wu Xiuwen's body from a pile of rotten vegetable leaves, and then left Xiangyang City, and no one knew where he went.

Another month later, Yang Guo led the rebel army back to the capital and headed towards Lin'an.

Mu Sheng also bid farewell to Guo Jing and his wife and prepared to return to the Valley of Jue Qing.

He has been away for more than half a year and he misses home a little.

"Uncle Mu, the aunts won't dislike me, right?"

Thousands of meters above the ground, Guo Xiang asked worriedly in the Qi shield held up by Mu Sheng.

Yes, she came along too.

Ok?
Why does this language structure sound so familiar?
Mu Sheng glanced down at Guo Xiang and found that she was truly worried and not just being a green tea.

"How could that be? Xiang'er, you are so smart, how could anyone not like you?" Mu Sheng comforted him casually.

"What about you, Uncle Mu? Do you like Xiang'er too?" Guo Xiang pretended to ask casually.

I?
Mu Sheng lowered his head and glanced at Guo Xiang in front of him: "Of course I like Xiang'er too."

Guo Xiang smiled with satisfaction and stopped talking. She just gently moved her body back and leaned on Mu Sheng's chest.

Soon, the two arrived above the Jueqing Valley. The picturesque scenery made Guo Xiang exclaim in amazement.

As the Divine Eagle landed, a group of little kids of different ages swarmed up.

The oldest one must be thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest is only five or six years old.

The oldest girl in white looked at Guo Xiang carefully and asked Mu Sheng:

"Daddy, is this our new little girl?"

"Ah?" Guo Xiang's face suddenly turned red.

　Does it feel a bit thin? Should we speed up to the next world?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)