Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you, I'm going back too, so I don't have to send you back, you have to send me back."

Seeing that Guo Mo didn't answer her words at all, Huang Rong turned around angrily and left.

Looking at the direction where Huang Rong left, Guo Mo also fell into deep thought.

Guo Mo had fantasized a lot about his life experience.

But it seemed that only his mother, Li Ping, might know about this matter, so how could he ask her directly?

It was inappropriate when I was a child, how could I know that I was not my own?

When I grow up, I feel that it is unnecessary, so why ask?

Even if I am a Mongol, Xixia, Jin, Song...

so what?Can you change everything that happened?

Now that I know the truth, if there is hatred, will I hurt these people who have been affectionate, intentional, loving, and kind to me since childhood?

Obviously not, so why should I ask for trouble?

Maybe, when the time comes, my mother, Li Ping, will tell me.

Or maybe, even his mother, Li Ping, may not know too much.

It's been almost 20 years, and I didn't expect that the mother-in-law I rescued would call me "brother-in-law" by accident?

The simple two words caused waves in Guo Mo's heart.

I am her sister's child?So who is my father?Who is my mother?

Guo Mo recalled carefully, all the records related to "Shejiao", it seems that there are too many records for his mother-in-law Feng Heng.

Even in later generations, with such a powerful Internet, so many masters and masters, it seems that no one can figure out Feng Heng's origin, let alone his little-known "nephew"?

Guo Mo thought all the way, slipped away and returned to "Songfeng Pavilion".

"Peach Blossom Island" back house.

Huang Yaoshi stopped extinguishing a few bright candles, leaving only one orange lamp.

I don't know what kind of oil is used, but I can't see a trace of black smoke, but there is a faint fragrance, which makes people feel calm.

"Pharmacist, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Feng Heng, who was taking a nap, knew that her husband was sitting beside the bed. After thinking for a long time, he still opened his eyes.

"Aheng, you are awake. Before going to bed, I will give you another meridian physiotherapy. Unfortunately, the effect is not very satisfactory. It will be much more convenient if you can cultivate your inner strength."

Huang Yaoshi didn't answer her, but just talked about healing Feng Heng.

"Pharmacist, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that once this matter is confirmed to be true, the impact will be too great, and we may not be able to bear this kind of relationship."

Feng Heng was still talking to himself.

Huang Yaoshi looked at his weak wife, he had a premonition that this matter would be a little complicated, so he would be even more reluctant to bother with his wife who just woke up.

"Aheng, go to sleep. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. No matter what kind of background Mo'er is or whose child he is, I don't think he is a bad person, and he will not bully Rong'er."

"I really wish I hadn't woken up. Even if I did, why did you let me see Mo'er again? Hehe, 'Mo'er, he changed his surname, but his name is still 'Mo'er'."

Seeing that his wife was still continuing on this topic, "Dong Xie" felt that it seemed that he could not relieve his wife's inner pressure by blindly listening to it.

Huang Yaoshi came to the bed, gently lifted the thin quilt on his wife's body, and began to slowly treat the meridians, that is, to use his own true energy to slowly warm and nourish the acupuncture points all over Feng Heng's body.

"Aheng, I remember you said that you have no father or mother. You were an orphan since you were a child, and you were raised by your father's friends until you were a teenager."

"Then something happened at home, and you escaped alone, only to meet me."

"Then, where is my sister and brother-in-law?"

"Yaoshi, the older sister I'm talking about is the daughter of my adoptive father's family, who is also my father's friend. We grew up together, and our relationship is like a sister..."

Feng Heng stopped suddenly, looked up at Huang Yaoshi.

"Pharmacist, tell me the truth, is it possible for me to stand up?"

"This..." "Dong Xie" hesitated.

"Before meeting Mo'er, my greatest wish was to wake you up. Seeing Mo'er's miraculous 'Nine Yin Magic Art', I am [-]% sure that it will restore you to your original state, and maybe I will be able to do it intentionally." Unexpected surprise."

"It's just that the biggest part of it is that Mo'er has to learn a certain kung fu. Although I have a good friendship with that person, it may not be possible to learn such things as others' martial arts."

"I can't say, when the time comes, let go of my old face and exchange it with my 'Finger Magic Ability'."

Feng Heng ignored Huang Yaoshi's embarrassment. At normal times, according to his temperament, he would definitely stop or refuse, but today he didn't.

"Well, if I really get better, I want you to take me to a place."

Feng Heng spoke calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Aheng, where are you going? I can take you there right now."

Feng Heng smiled, "Pharmacist, don't worry, the identity of 'Mo'er' is not completely confirmed yet, just similar appearance, same name?"

"We really have to wait until that day, and we must come up with strong evidence."

"Otherwise, it's just you and I trusting, how can we win the trust of the world?"

Chapter 135 Birth Date Horoscope

Three days later, in "Ting Yu Xuan".

Huang Yaoshi sat opposite Guo Mo.

"Mo'er, today I want to formalize your marriage with Rong'er. And there is one thing that needs you to go personally."

Huang Yaoshi took a sip of tea, looked outside the pavilion, the autumn scenery was pleasant, he seemed a little embarrassed, but he finally said it out.

"Father-in-law, why be so polite to me, if there is anything I need to do, just ask me."

It was rare for Huang Yaoshi to speak so solemnly, and Guo Mo also wanted to know what would happen.

"Your mother-in-law's injury has completely stabilized. According to my estimation, the second stage of treatment will be ready in three months."

"If everything goes well, your mother-in-law will be able to fully recover and walk as usual. Moreover, with the miraculous effect of your 'Nine Suns Divine Art', there may be unexpected surprises."

"That's really great. Three months is not a long time. It just happens to be when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming next year. At that time, my son-in-law will definitely help me."

Guo Mo was also very happy to hear that Feng Heng was able to fully return to normal.

Several times, he noticed Huang Rong, secretly watching his mother's current state, with tears in his eyes.

"It's just that there is one thing that neither you nor I can do. To fully activate the meridians of her whole body and make the bones and muscles of her limbs move, you need your 'Nine Suns Divine Art' and the exquisite technique of 'One Yang Finger' Just do it."

Speaking of this, Huang Yaoshi also felt a little embarrassed.

"Mo'er, you also know that this 'Yiyang Finger' is a family tradition of the Duan family in Dali, and it has never been passed on to the outside world. In the world today, only 'Southern Emperor' Duan Zhixing has the highest practice in this practice."

"Although the old man has some friendship with the 'Southern Emperor', and the 'Southern Emperor' is a humble and kind person, but this involves family history after all, so I want you to go to Dali."

"Bring me a letter of recommendation from the old man. If the 'Southern Emperor' still refuses to agree, you can exchange it with him using the skill of 'Supernatural Ability'."

It was this thing.

Originally, when he was in Shaolin, the "Doujiu Monk" presented him with the "Six Meridians Excalibur", and Guo Mo knew that the other party intended to use his own hand to return this sword technique to the Duan family.

And if Guo Mo wants to practice the "Six Meridians Excalibur", he must also go to Dali to seek the cultivation method of "Yang Zhi". It seems that this trip to Dali is imperative.

"Father-in-law, although the son-in-law of 'Southern Emperor' has never met him, but by chance, he was favored by a senior expert, and he intentionally let the son-in-law go to Dali."

"The other party should be the elder of the 'Southern Emperor'. With this person's entrustment, Dali and his party will surely succeed immediately. It may not be useful, and the father-in-law's 'snap finger supernatural power' will be exchanged."

"Oh, there is such a relationship? It seems that Mo'er is really the chosen one for the trip to Dali."

Huang Yaoshi was very happy to hear what Guo Mo said, and felt that the possibility of obtaining the "Yang Zhi" technique was a little higher.

At this moment, a sound was heard outside the hall, and two maidservants opened the door curtain from left to right. Huang Rong pushed a newly made "four-wheel chair cart" over. Feng Heng was sitting peacefully in the cart, letting his daughter push it.

Seeing this, Guo Mo hurriedly got up and went to salute.

Feng Heng looked at it with a smile, and there seemed to be a gleam of crystal in his eyes.

"Mo'er, I heard from your father-in-law that the marriage between you and Rong'er is going to be formalized today, and I'm here to enjoy your joy."

This Feng Heng is actually not very old, he is more than ten years younger than Huang Yaoshi, and he is not yet 40 years old at this time.

He is also a smart, eccentric and tricky person by nature, his injuries are getting better and his personality is getting brighter.

"Hehe, okay. Rong'er, you should cook by yourself. The dishes made by others are no match for you. Let your mother taste your cooking."

"But, I don't know, what do mothers like to eat?" Huang Rong was a little embarrassed.

After he was born, Feng Heng lay down in the crystal coffin. During the past few days when he woke up, he was basically eating medicinal food. Huang Rong really didn't know what to feed her mother.

"Silly boy, no matter what you cook, mother loves to eat it. I heard from your father that your cooking skills are better than mother's. Today mother will try to eat more."

Feng Heng looked at Huang Rong fondly.

"Mo'er's relatives are not here for the time being, how can the man lack the 'guest of honor'? Ah Heng, you are here to talk with Mo'er first, and I will come as soon as I go."

Together with Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi left "Tingyuxuan".

At this time, only Feng Heng and Guo Mo were left in "Ting Yuxuan".

"Mo'er, don't be restrained, sit closer to me."

According to the etiquette at this time, Feng Heng's request is already a bit excessive.It's about to come out, but it seems so natural.

Guo Mo didn't think much about it, he just felt that such a scene might have been deliberately arranged by the "Dongxie" couple.

Since meeting Feng Heng for the first time that day, Guo Mo has been thinking about his life experience for the past few days, but unfortunately he has no clue.

Seeing that Feng Heng had something to say today, it fell into Guo Mo's arms, so of course he also acted calmly.

Guo Mo pulled a chair and sat opposite Feng Heng.

This distance and angle are just right for Feng Heng, who is half leaning on the "four-wheel chair car", to maintain his current posture comfortably without any effort.

"Mo'er, what does your family do? Who else is there?"

Feng Heng's question was very homely, and Guo Mo concluded that Huang Rong or Huang Yaoshi must have told her before this.

But since she asked again, Guo Mo said honestly.

"Returning to my mother-in-law, my son-in-law is originally from Niujia Village outside Lin'an City. Because 20 years ago, there was an accident in the family. His father died tragically, and his mother fled to the north. He has been living in the desert all these years."

"In addition to my mother, there is an older brother, Guo Jing. The older brother is married, and now he has a little nephew named Guo Ping, who is over one year old."

Guo Mo introduced his family according to "normal" thinking.

Feng Heng listened to Guo Mo's introduction quietly, without any reaction, just thinking about how to ask further.

"Rong'er was born on the eighth day of May in the second year of Jiatai. When is Mo'er's birthday? Come back and ask your father-in-law to help you calculate a good day for your wedding."

Feng Heng spoke very naturally, but his eyes were on Guo Mo, not wanting to let go of any "clues". She wanted to see if Guo Mo knew about his life experience.

"I heard from my mother that my son-in-law was born on October [-]th, the sixth year of Qingyuan, so he is one and a half years older than Rong'er."

"October [-]th in the sixth year of Qingyuan? That's right, my sister gave birth to a child on that day, and that was also the beginning of the nightmare."

Feng Heng was completely sure that the person in front of him was his sister and that person's son.

Not only does he look exactly the same as that person, but his name is still the same as that of "Mo", and his birthday is also exactly the same.

Feng Heng tried his best to suppress his emotions, and he waited for a long time before continuing.

"What is one and a half years old, your father-in-law is ten years older than me, heck..."

"Mo'er, I heard from Rong'er that your eldest brother is only 'three months' older than you, so the two of you..."

Well, the meat scene is coming.

"To tell the truth from my mother-in-law, my mother has cared a lot for our brothers since childhood, and even more for my son-in-law."

"After growing up, my son-in-law can also feel that he should not be his mother's son. Not only is my brother's and my birthday time unreasonable, but I also have no similarities with my mother."

"Later, I met Uncle Yang, who was my father's close friend during his lifetime. He also admitted that his eldest brother looks exactly like his dead father."

"Therefore, the son-in-law confirmed that he should be adopted by his mother."

"But so what? My mother has always treated me as her own, and raised me up. This kindness and virtue will never be repaid by my son-in-law."

"Since the mother is unwilling to tell the son-in-law, the son-in-law will act as if he doesn't know anything, and just be the second son of the Guo family in peace."

Guo Mo has never said these words to anyone, and has always kept them in his heart.

This is also what Guo Mo said in his heart. After all, his mother, Li Ping, raised herself in such a harsh environment.