Chapter 2 The Desert Wild Shop

When I heard Guo Jing's words, I was slightly stunned. His words could be said to be within my expectations, or beyond my expectations. Guo Jing has always regarded Hua Zheng as his sister and has no affection between men and women at all. I have known this for a long time, so it is not surprising that he has this intention. But according to my understanding of Guo Jing's personality, this second brother would definitely marry Hua Zheng because of keeping his trustworthy, so he could say this to Guo Jing, especially when discussing this matter with me.

When I thought about it, I could also guess a rough idea. Since I met Guo Jing, I have shown outstanding vision in dealing with anything, which made him unconsciously regard me as a symbol of wisdom. Coupled with his performance in front of Genghis Khan last night, he shocked his young heart and unconsciously told him the contradictions in his heart, wanting me to come up with the best of both worlds.

Looking at Guo Jing's expectant eyes, I sighed secretly. This silly boy is in a blessing. How many people want to be the prince-consort of the Golden Sword but cannot be obtained, but he desperately refuses. But this kind of personality is also the place where his personality charm is. I tied the reins, stopped the horse, pondered slightly, and said slowly: "Second brother, have you told Aunt Guo about this?"

Guo Jing also held the horse's head and sighed, "I told my mother about this. Mom asked me to make a decision by myself, but she still reminded me that the Khan was very kind to us mother and son and could not let him down." As he said that, he kneaded the horse whip in his hand and threw it out from a distance, sighing, "I have never forgotten the Khan's kindness. If Khan hadn't taken it in, how could I raise me with just those lambs? If it weren't for Khan's kindness, I..." At this point, Guo Jing stopped, and a hint of grievance appeared between his eyebrows.

I stayed for a while and always thought that Guo Jing stayed in Mongolia. On the one hand, in order to repay his kindness, and on the other hand, I didn't want to see Huang Rong and I feel sad. Now it seems that his mother has a great effect in this. I already know that Guo Jing has decided in his subconsciously that she doesn't want to marry Hua Zheng. Asked me to make me determined, I immediately said, "Second brother, although you and my brother are together, but brothers know that you are definitely not an ungrateful person.

But the relationship between men and women is different from the matter of repaying gratitude." Speaking of this, I looked at Huang Rong who was slowly moving forward with Mochou in the distance, and said, "When you parted in Peach Blossom Island that day, your life and death are uncertain. Rong'er and I... Well, this is a matter of being a brother, I'm sorry to you. But the brother, I don't regret it. This emotional matter..." Although I have wanted to say these words to Guo Jing for a long time, I can't help but hesitate when I say them now, very unlike me.

Guo Jing shook his head and looked at me calmly and said, "Brother, I hated you very much at the beginning, but I was also ready after a while. I can't blame you for this." He turned to look at Huang Rong's back in front of him and sighed, "I'm a Ludun-like person and not good at speaking. Rong... Sister-in-law's personality is the opposite of me. If she really follows me, she will be depressed and depressed." Although she said that, I can still hear the loss in Guo Jing's words.

"Second brother, you can think so. I am very happy to be the eldest brother." I reached out and patted Guo Jing on the shoulder, "In fact, there are many ways to repay kindness. Genghis Khan's generation hero, and you and I understand his ambitions. This time, the Flower Thorn Model of the Western Expedition, 200,000 Mongolian cavalry faced the army of 700,000 Flower Thorn Model, and it is not easy to win. As long as you can make great contributions in this Western Expedition, it can be regarded as repaying Genghis Khan's kindness."

Guo Jing hesitated a little and frowned, "Brother, you know I am born with Ludon. I am afraid that a bad order will lead to a defeated army. Don't say that you can repay the Khan's kindness, even the Khan's reputation will be defeated."

I laughed and said loudly: "Second brother, you can't underestimate yourself so much. Don't say that you have already read "The Art of War" and "Taigong Strategy". Just relying on the eight formations left by Zhuge Kongming in your hands, it is more than enough to deal with a mere thorn model." Speaking of this, I looked at Guo Jing with encouragement, and then said: "This time Genghis Khan's Western Expedition to the Flower Thorn model will take a lot of time. As long as you pay more attention, you can naturally learn how to lead troops. When your brother saves your niece, you will definitely help you with your sister-in-law."

Guo Jing nodded and said, "Brother, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng has been circulating in the Western Regions for decades and is very powerful. My brother just came to him like this. I'm afraid... I would rather wait a few more days, and I will get the position of pioneer from the Khan, and take my 10,000 team to help my brother flatten Baituoshan."

When I heard this, I shook my head and sighed, "Second brother, if you fight alone, the brother will not be afraid of the old poison. But now your niece is in the hands of the old poison. If he has a long and two shorts, even if he is flattened, it will be useless." I paused and smiled and said, "As for the manpower, you can rest assured. No matter how you say that your elder brother is the leader of the Beggars' Sect, it is easy to summon a thousand people. But this time, it is more convenient to save people, and the second brother's kindness is the brother's heart."

Seeing that I had made up my mind, Guo Jing stopped persuading me, took out a large piece of nitrozed sheepskin from his arms and handed it to me, "This is the marching map given by the Khan. Please use it for use by the Khan. If the Khan needs help, he can show the gold medal given by the Khan. With the Khan's reputation, all tribes will definitely do their best to take action."

I silently took the sheepskin, put it in my arms, clasped my fists at Guo Jing, said "Take it", shook the reins, and ran forward. I ran far away. Looking back, Guo Jing was still sitting upright on the horse, motionless. However, the two white eagles were hovering over us for a long time and refused to leave.

Without the drag of the horse team, coupled with Genghis Khan's gold medal, the road was much faster. After a few days of traveling, the grass and trees became more and more sparse, and gradually they were all yellow sand. On this Gobi desert, even if the five of us were under our crotch, the speed would not be faster.

Because of the wind, sand and the scorching sun, I also wore a hat on my head that could cover my face like my two wives. I still felt uncomfortable all over. After all, under the power of nature, my deep internal strength has become insignificant. I sat on the snow with four hooves, a little drowsy, following behind Deng Bodang like a mechanical one. Now what I most hope is to find an inn to rest, take a hot bath, and then have a good night's sleep, because I feel that I can wash at least a few kilograms of dust from my body.

I don’t know if God is taking care of me, but Du Bo woke me up with a surprise shout: “Brother Yang, there seems to be an inn in front of me to rest.” This shout suddenly woke me up from my drowsy state. I gently lit the stirrups, and the man was already standing on the saddle, lifting up the black veil from the hat to block the wind and sand, and looking forward excitedly.

I saw a dilapidated two-story building standing there not far away. The mud walls that blocked the wind and sand outside were covered with grass, and the huge wine flags danced in the wind. But I didn’t know that the flag had been water for decades. The stains on the flag were so blurred that they could not be seen. Although the inn was very dilapidated, it was a Han architectural model. Besides, there was a place to rest in the place where there was no village or shop in front of it. It would be nice to have a rest. I immediately whistled and shouted excitedly: "Mochou, Rong'er, we have a place to wash it. The mud on my body weighs at least ten kilograms." As he said that, he whistled, gently pinched the horse's belly, and the four hooves stepped on the snow and neighed, and ran towards the inn.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the inn, before I could shout, the door was knocked straight towards me with a loud bang. I was stunned for a moment, and I had never seen this custom of welcoming guests. I pressed the horse's back and kicked the door back. The door was not a good wood, so I used a little more force, and it cracked into two pieces with a loud bang, leaning against the door crookedly. A sharp female voice inside shouted, "Which eye-opener kicked my mother's door?" As I said, a colorful figure jumped out.

What popped up was a woman in her early thirties, a Chinese woman dressed in a bit of beauty on her eyebrows and eyes, but the smell of dust was a little thicker, especially her mouth was bloody and bright red, which made people feel nauseous when they saw it. She was holding a greasy kitchen knife in one hand and putting the other hand on her hips, and she looked like a shrew.

Anyone would be unhappy when a shrew pointed at it with a kitchen knife, but considering that I still had to stay in a hotel, I suppressed my anger, took out a small gold ingot of five taels from my arms, threw it to the shrew, and said coldly: "Live in a hotel, go to the room for five pieces."

The shrew seemed to be able to fist and grab the small gold with clever hands and feet. The frost on his face instantly thawed. He looked at the four people who had just stopped behind me and smiled charmingly, "I'm such a coincidence. All the upper rooms were originally living in, but it seems that they can make room soon." He shouted to the door, "My little three and four, you two little bastards haven't come out to greet the guests yet, why are you hiding inside and watching the fun? Be careful of being cut off by a knife."

The two young men dressed as men rolled out of the door in half and said to the shrew with a smile: "Boss, I haven't seen such a lively fight for a long time. I've broken three tables and seven benches. The lustful boy agreed to pay according to the price." As he said that, he covered his mouth and chuckled, very proud.

The shrew slapped the boy who was talking hard and said angrily: "Little bastard, why are you doing there? Don't hesitate to the guests." The two guys shrank their necks and took the five horses to the backyard. The shrew smiled at me with a charming smile and said in a whisper: "A few old men wait for a while, after fighting inside, you can get out of the room." With another sound of the table shattering, the shrew was overjoyed and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the noise was so loud this time, and the little face named Ouyang seemed to be losing money."
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