Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Forget it, Zhao Kuo can only accept such a "lazy" son.

"Father, I haven't seen my little sister yet? Why don't you hug her and let me have a look?"

Guo Mo suddenly remembered that the father in front of him gave birth to a little princess named "Zhao Xi" two years ago.

"Haha, you kid, do you still want to see your father's jokes? But, this little girl, you have to take good care of her from now on."

"Being old, can I still accompany you for another five or eight years? In this world, she depends on you, the elder brother, to support her."

Speaking of the youngest daughter, Zhao Kuo's face was full of kindness, or a little bit of loneliness...

Chapter 313 The so-called Iraqi

Where does the Sword of Condor Shooting Return? Chapter 313 The so-called Iraqi

In Lin'an City, Guo Mo only stayed for three days.

Dealing with the courtiers who came to see him from all over the place made him feel that this was more tiring than fighting with people for three days and three nights.

After dealing with some necessary affairs, Guo Mo quietly left Lin'an again with a group of family papers.

The two hundred "Jinyi" were left in Lin'an by Guo Mo, led by "Iron Palm Ruthless" Lu Pingsheng and Li Zhichang, continuing their daily practice.

"Brother-in-law, is this the sea?"

After getting on the big boat to Peach Blossom Island, Xiao Longnv seemed to be a different person. Although it was her first time on the boat, she didn't show any discomfort at all.

This made Haji, who wanted to watch the excitement, finally looked lonely.

Back in the day, when this kid from the desert took the boat for the first time, he vomited a lot.

Xiaolongnv called Guo Mo "brother-in-law", there is no fuss, she is Li Mochou's junior sister, and calling her senior sister's husband "brother-in-law" is justified.

However, I couldn't help but there was a little Xiang'er next to me calling "Sister Long", "Sister Long", so the whole picture was a bit eye-catching.

Before half of the waterway was completed, the navy who received the news sent over a dozen large ships to meet them.

They didn't come forward to say hello, but they just silently guarded the area around Guo Mo's boat.

"Hey, what a beautiful Peach Blossom Island has been turned into this now."

From the first time he saw the navy, Guo Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

He also understood that these were all arranged by his father, just to protect the little grandchildren on Peach Blossom Island.

It's a pity, Peach Blossom Island is a sacred place of martial arts.

"Brother Mo, when you see the children later, you must be more enthusiastic about Simo."

In the distance, when Peach Blossom Island could be seen, Huang Rong walked up to Guo Mo and said solemnly.

Zhao Simo, that is Guo Mo and An Ling'er's child, who is already eight years old and hasn't seen his father yet.

An eight-year-old child already has his own thoughts and judgments. Huang Rong reminded Guo Mo that she didn't want the child to feel alienated from the first impression.

"Rong'er, you're so kind—"

Guo Mo gently hugged Huang Rong in his arms. It seemed that many years ago, when he first sailed to Peach Blossom Island, he also hugged Huang Rong like this?

Times have changed, the couple of young men and women at that time now have a lot of children.

Someone went to the island to report early, because Feng Heng was there, "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi actually led the people on the island to greet him at the pier in person.

"Hey, do you miss me?—"

Before the big ship stopped, little Guo Xiang flew off the side of the ship.

Skipping over the "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, Yang Tiexin, Li Ping, Mei Chaofeng, Nanqin, Zhu Cong, Ye Qu, Mu Nianci and others standing in front, they rushed directly to the group of children following behind.

"Xiang'er—"

As the eldest brother, Guo Yi, even though he was only less than two quarters of an hour older than Guo Xiang, he was much more stable than Guo Xiang, and acted like a little adult in every word and deed.

It seems that the lecturer group sent by the government in recent years has spent a lot of effort.

From the age of five, the official Zhao Kuo began to send enlightenment lecturers to Peach Blossom Island. At the age of six, he added another lecturer on "rituals". After the spring of this year, another lecturer on "filial piety" was sent.

Fortunately, there is also the master Zhu Cong, the "scholar with wonderful hands", and there are many children practicing martial arts together. Although Guo Yi is like a young adult trained by this lecturer group, he is still a smart child in his bones.

"Xiang'er—"

"Xiang'er—"

As soon as little Guo Xiang came over, all the well-behaved boys immediately broke their defenses.

Guo Ping, Guo Yi, Lu Bing, and Ye Feng greeted each other warmly, followed by the unfamiliar Zhao Simo, Yeluqi, and three-year-old Guo Xiao.

"Haha, your eldest sister is back, this Peach Blossom Island has to be lively again—"

Compared with two years ago, there are a few more children, so it is naturally more lively.

"Second Senior Brother, they are much better than we were back then, at least they can have more people playing together."

Haji, who had already got off the big boat, could not help showing envious eyes when he saw the children playing together from a distance.

"Tch, you can go there now, you must know that you are still a child, and you might be able to play like a child king."

Wu Nantian is already 20 years old, so naturally he no longer has that childlike interest, only Ha Ji, who is half a head taller than Wu Nantian, still looks like a childlike innocence.

"Second senior brother, is what you said true? Can I really go?"

Hearing Wu Nantian's words, Ha Ji was eager to try.

However, seeing Yang Guo who was snickering next to him, he realized that the second senior brother was making a joke of himself, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Everyone also got off the big boat, and Huang Yaoshi came up first to meet them.

"Haha, where are my two little grandchildren? Hurry up and let the old man see—"

Look at his happy appearance, exactly the same as when Zhao Kuo, the family of the Tianguan, went to the "East Palace" to meet his grandson the day before yesterday.

Whether it is Guo Yao born by Huang Rong or Guo Xun born by Li Mochou, in Zhao Kuo's eyes, they are all his own grandsons, and he doesn't care who the child's mother is.

It was another good reward, and he made up for the reward owed to his grandson Guo Xun, and he was named King of Chang'an.

After Wei Liaoweng's management in the past few years, Chang'an City, even including the Guanzhong area, has gradually recovered a bit of vitality, and has basically achieved self-sufficiency.

The same goes for Huang Yaoshi, "Dong Xie" naturally also knew about the news that Li Mochou worshiped Feng Heng as her adoptive mother.

Therefore, he stepped forward and took over Xiao Guoxun first.

My birthday is on the eighth day of April, and I'm only a few days away from my first birthday, but I've already been able to walk two steps independently.

But Guo Yao, who is two years old, is much taller.

This kid has been able to eat since he was born. Now that he is put together with Guo Xiao, who is over three years old, people who don't know it may not be able to guess who is older and who is younger.

"Mochou met foster father—"

After all, this was the first time Li Mochou saw Huang Yaoshi after the identity change, so she hurried forward and gave a deep salute.

"Haha, good, good boy, I didn't prepare any meeting ceremony for my father, I will teach you Lingboweibu and flicking fingers in two days."

"Mother, my son is back. Mochou and I got married in Luoyang, so I couldn't tell you in advance. Mochou, let's give mother a present together."

Guo Mo pulled Li Mochou over, and on the pier of Peach Blossom Island, he respectfully gave Li Ping a big gift.

"Get up, you are a silly boy. When you meet a good girl like Mochou, do you still need to come back and ask my wife for instructions before you can get married?"

"In the future, when I meet a suitable girl again, Mo'er can just marry her outside, and her mother will like it when she brings her back."

Li Mochou, Li Ping had seen it before, and was very satisfied with this beautiful woman.

It's just that the old mother's words made everyone beside her laugh.

Guo Mo was very embarrassed, and could even feel four cold eyes shooting at him.

"You are Simo, right? Come, come to Daddy—"

Looking at the group of children behind, Guo Mo didn't know two of them.

The youngest one, about three years old, should undoubtedly be the youngest, Guo Xiao, and the older boy walking at the end, who is nearly four feet tall, is probably the eight-year-old Zhao Simo.

"Is this my father?"

Seeing a stranger calling him "Daddy", Zhao Simo asked himself in his heart.

"Simo, go quickly, this is your real father—"

Seeing Zhao Simo's refusal to come over for a long time, "Scholar with Wonderful Hands" Zhu Cong hurriedly tried to persuade him.

In the past few years, although Zhu Cong has been teaching these children equally, from the bottom of his heart, he undoubtedly prefers Guo Jing's son Guo Ping, and this Zhao Simo.

Guo Ping, whose parents are not around, is a child who lives with his grandmother Li Ping every night, but among all the children, he practices the hardest, very much like Guo Jing back then.

And Zhao Simo, although he is also Guo Mo's son, was born and raised under such circumstances.

Now, she left her mother again, and was sent to Peach Blossom Island to study art all the way, and hadn't been able to see her biological father for several years.

Therefore, Zhu Cong's love for Zhao Simo is more from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Simo is also sensible. Although he also fights with these children, he never does anything excessive. Zhu Cong can feel the inexplicable sensitivity of this child.

After the age of seven, he gradually understood some things, and sometimes he was cautious when speaking and doing things on weekdays. Did he feel that he was dependent on others?

"Master, is he really my father?"

Zhao Simo still didn't dare to come over, and asked Zhu Cong again in a low voice.

"Silly boy, of course this is your father. You didn't see that the noses of the two of you are exactly the same."

Li Ping also came over. She watched Guo Mo grow up little by little with her own eyes. Looking at the eight-year-old Zhao Simo now, she looks a lot like the little Guo Mo back then.

"Haha, son, I am your father, and you are my son—"

Seeing that his son was still refusing to come over, Guo Mo stepped forward and hugged Zhao Simo directly.

The son who had never met before, but now he has grown up so much, Guo Mo felt a little guilty in his heart.

Some were for the son in front of him, and some were for An Ling'er who was thousands of miles away, although Guo Mo didn't remember very clearly what An Ling'er looked like.

"Daddy... Daddy—"

Lying in Guo Mo's arms, Zhao Simo finally called out "Daddy", but tears flowed down his face.

"Daddy—"

This is my father, is this my father's embrace?

"Okay, okay, don't stand here anymore, the 'Fulongju' has already prepared a banquet, if you have anything to say, let's go home first."

……

The most beautiful April day in the world, the future will be filled with pink willows and green butterflies.

In May, when the catkins fly, the wind blows and the white waves chase the immortals.

As the weather got hotter, Guo Mo built a swimming pool on Peach Blossom Island on a whim.

After all, the current group of children is not as good as my own apprentices back then. The oldest among them, Guo Ping, is only ten years old this year, so he shouldn't be dragged directly into the sea to learn swimming, right?

Fortunately, it was on Peach Blossom Island. If it was another place, Guo Mo might be looked down upon by the world again. Even here, Guo Mo still asked people to build a fence around it.

Little Guo Xiang was also seven years old, and Huang Rong was desperately unwilling to let the little girl go with her, so Guo Mo had no choice but to build a small indoor swimming pool in the back house of "Fulong Residence".

It actually met the needs of Huang Rong, Li Mochou, Xiao Longnv and Xiao Guo Xiang.

With Guo Mo around, the matter of supervising the exercises naturally fell on his head.

Regardless of the upper limit of these children in the future, Guo Mo is very envious of their achievements.

Especially Guo Ping, Yang Guo, Yeluqi, and little Guo Xiang. When I and my elder brother Guo Jing were at their age, their martial arts were far inferior to theirs.

Especially Yang Guo, who has been working with Guo Mo for more than half a year, has completed the fourth level of "Autumn Comes Like Snow" and started the fifth level of cultivation in the "Eight Ways of the Desert".

At this speed, Ha Ji, who is the fourth senior brother, is ashamed. He has just reached the fourth level and has not mastered it yet.

Yang Guo's progress has seriously stimulated Guo Ping. Originally, the two were keeping pace with each other, but now they are one step behind Yang Guo.

Fortunately, little Guo Xiang didn't practice this, otherwise he might embarrass more people.

Yeluqi is also a good seed for practicing kung fu. In another time and space, he just learned kung fu from old urchins at will, and when he grows up, he already surpasses his peers.

But now, if he can follow Guo Mo to practice kung fu systematically, his achievements in the future may only be inferior to those of Yang Guo and Guo Xiang.

On the contrary, Guo Mo's eldest son, Guo Yi, seems to have mediocre aptitude, or his interest is not in practicing kung fu. Up to now, the "Eight Techniques of the Desert" has only just entered the third level.

Guo Mo knew his father Zhao Kuo's intentions. Since everyone was in favor, he would not interfere. If the child could grow up as soon as possible, he would be able to enjoy a leisurely life sooner rather than later.