Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Songfeng Pavilion, the moon is like a bow.

Although "Peach Blossom Island" has fixed guest rooms, Guo Mo let the two masters live in his Songfeng Pavilion.

And the second apprentice, Xiao Nantian, wanted to get in touch with the master more, so he also moved in reluctantly.

Seeing this, Feng Heng specially arranged for Ting Xiang, a capable maid beside him, to come and serve her.

"Mo'er, the master should have come to your marriage, but..."

"Scholar with great hands" Zhu Cong drank a cup of strong tea to sober up.

I really drank a lot of wine in the afternoon, Chen Xuanfeng, Lu Chengfeng and Wu Mianfeng were all good wine drinkers.Take turns to go into battle and toast frequently.

"Nanshan Qiaozi" Nan Xiren has relatively deep skills and can carry it by force, Zhu Cong almost feels embarrassed.

"Second master, this disciple understands what you mean."

Regarding the grievances accumulated over the years between the master "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e and "Black Wind Shuangsha", Guo Mo also knew that it could not be completely resolved.

The current situation is considered the best, the big deal is that the two parties try not to meet each other as much as possible.

It was almost the second watch, and Xiao Nantian had been sent to bed by Guo Mo, but Ting Xiang insisted on serving on the sidelines, breathing heavily, Guo Mo had no choice but to let it go.

"Mo'er, do you have any rules in mind for your marriage? Where do you plan to organize it?"

Seeing that Guo Mo didn't mind, Zhu Cong changed the subject and talked about Guo Mo's marriage.

To be honest, several masters were not in favor of Guo Mo marrying the daughter of "Dongxie" at first.

The main reason is that the other party's name is too famous, and many "deviant" actions cannot be tolerated and understood by the "narrow sense" they have insisted on over the years.

Except for the three masters in the desert, among the four from the south, only the fourth "Nanshan woodcutter" Nan Xiren supported Guo Mo.

That's not because he can accept the other party's identity, but just to support his apprentice.

After so many years, sometimes Nan Xiren thinks, "Who is the master?"

If he didn't have Guo Mo as an apprentice, he doubted that he would be at the second-rate level in martial arts.

Therefore, from the bottom of my heart, I value and cherish Guo Mo as an apprentice.

In this "Peach Blossom Island" trip, Guo Mo's performance once again exceeded the imagination of the two.

And the well-known "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi was extremely polite to the two of them, without any sense of arrogance.

"Black Wind Shuangsha" and Lu Chengfeng and others are even more like brothers, and they are very close.

They knew that these people behaved like this because of the face of their second apprentice.

"Second masters, I haven't figured out the details about this matter yet."

"Next, I have to completely heal Rong'er's mother's injuries. I'm afraid it will take a month or two."

"And my mother and elder brother are not here. I always feel that the marriage contract cannot be so hasty."

Seeing Guo Mo say this, Zhu Cong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Nan Xiren saw it from the side, thought for a moment, and said.

"Mo'er, there are some words that I don't know whether to say or not as a teacher, maybe you have already noticed it yourself."

"14 years ago, when we first arrived in the desert, we met your mother and your two brothers."

"At that time your mother, Li Ping, told us that you were not her biological child, but she strongly urged us not to let you know about it."

"From the teacher's point of view, your mother really regards you as her own, even more than your elder brother."

"To tell you today is also the meaning of your mother Li Ping. We hope that in your heart, you will always treat her like your own mother."

Unexpectedly, the two masters actually said this.

Guo Mo picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Two masters, in fact, I already knew about this matter. So what if it's my own, so what if it's not my own?"

"As long as my mother treats me sincerely, I will treat my mother sincerely, even if it is not my own, it is better than my own."

"So, no matter what happens in the future in this life, I, Guo Mo, will always treat me like my own mother."

"Okay, you are indeed the apprentice of our 'Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River', as a teacher, I didn't misunderstand you!"

"Nanshan Woodcutter" Nan Xiren was rarely so excited, and drank the wine in his glass.

Then, he carefully took out something from his pocket and handed it to Guo Mo.

"This is two years ago, when we left the desert, your mother secretly gave it as a teacher behind your back."

"It is said that I don't know when I will be able to go back. Let me find a suitable opportunity for my teacher to hand this thing over to you. I didn't expect that it would take more than two years to wait."

Guo Mo was very surprised, and reached out to take it.

It turned out to be a piece of silk, silky to the touch, and when I opened it, I found that it was a baby's swaddle, and on the outer layer of the swaddle, there were traces of blood stains, a piece the size of a palm.

There are still some writings on the inside corner of the swaddle.

The swaddling baby looked old at first glance, but the handwriting was written in unknown ink, and it was still as clear as new.

"October [-]th, Qingyuan Sixth Year"

"this is mine?"

Guo Mo was a little surprised. He never knew that he still had such a thing, and his birth date was clearly written on his swaddle.

Is this a "premeditated" abandonment?Otherwise, in a normal family, who would have nothing to write these things on the swaddle?

"Mo'er, according to your mother, she picked you up on the way to the desert, in the border of Shandong."

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. I saw a baby crying on the ground. I was worried that you would die of cold and hunger, so I took you away."

"Your mother is a great woman! You were only two months old at the time, and Jing'er was less than half a year old. One can imagine how hard your mother worked to bring you up."

"In her situation at the time, another person may not be able to save you back."

Hearing what Nan Xiren said, Guo Mo's eyes became moist.

"Later, when we arrived in the desert, your mother also treated us equally and taught you and Jing'er martial arts."

"You know what happened after that, but when your mother took out this swaddle, I felt a little bit of pressure as a teacher."

When Nan Xiren said this, he stopped, and Zhu Cong also put down his glass, both of them looked serious.

"Two masters, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Even if you know that I picked it up, it can't change anything? Just keep this little baby as a souvenir."

Guo Mo thought about it quite openly, because he knew very well in his heart that no matter whether he was born by Li Ping or his parents had someone else, it was all about this body.

But my own soul does not belong to this world, so naturally, my emotions are much weaker.

I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have had close contacts with my mother, Ronger, elder brother, master, and friends.

Gradually becoming his bondage, whether he is related by blood or not is not too important to him, unless one day his child is born in this world.

"Mo'er, don't you see anything?"

Zhu Cong couldn't help saying, he didn't understand, why this apprentice who had always been "extremely smart" reacted so slowly at this time?

"What do you see? Isn't it just a swaddling baby with my birthday and name?"

"Second master, are you talking about this blood stain? I'll think of a way later, maybe I can get rid of it, but it's too old, so it may not be able to get rid of it completely."

Guo Mo inspected the swaddle carefully, inside and out, and found nothing abnormal, at most, the fabric was better and the workmanship was not bad.

Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren glanced at each other, both of them were a little speechless, but they could also see that Guo Mo really didn't seem to be pretending.

In the end, it was Nan Xiren who said.

"Mer, don't you see what color it is?"

"What color? Isn't it yellow?"

Guo Mo heard the strange question from the fourth master, what's wrong with this color?Whoever likes to use any color can make it.

Nan Xiren, who was completely defeated by Guo Mo, organized his speech.

"Mo'er, although my royal family likes to wear red robes, since Li Tang, most of the things used in daily life are yellow for the royal family."

That's what Nan Xiren said, and I feel that it's better to stop at the point, and it's not convenient to elaborate on some things.

"'Royal Exclusively'?"

Hearing what the fourth master said, Guo Mo realized how different his ideas were from theirs.

In the final analysis, my soul does not belong to this world, and people of this era do not have the strong concept of "respect" of class.

Of course, I will not take the initiative to think of the matter of "yellow is for the royal family".

"Second masters, what do you two mean is that this swaddle may have come from the palace?"

Nan Xiren looked at Zhu Cong again, and didn't know what to say about this apprentice.

"Mo'er, being a teacher doesn't mean that this swaddling baby may come from the palace, but that you may come from the palace."

Nan Xiren finally forced herself to say these words.

For an "honest person" like him, saying such things in this era feels a little "rebellious". Who would let me meet such an apprentice.

"Ah, isn't it? I picked it up in Shandong? If it came from the palace, wouldn't I be a 'golden man'?"

This discovery left Guo Mo speechless.

Although I don't have a strong ethnic concept, but if I really let myself choose, in this era, I should still be a "Song person", and my sense of identity in my heart will be stronger.

"Impossible. The court systems of the Song and Jin dynasties are very different, and the characters are also written in Chinese characters. The most important thing is that your appearance does not have any golden characteristics."

Speaking of this, there is no need to say any more.

It's just that if this matter is true, Guo Mo will find it very troublesome.

Looking back at Tingxiang, the little girl fell asleep beside her at some point.

"Second Master, Fourth Master, who knows about this matter?"

Seeing Guo Mo's serious questioning, I can understand that Tu'er will feel uncomfortable for a while when he hears such news suddenly.

"This is what your second master suddenly thought of when we were in 'Yuanyang Villa' a year ago. Up to now, only the four of us and you know about it."

"Two masters, this matter is very important, and I don't know how to make a decision at the moment."

"Just keep it a secret for me for now, life is good now, if you change it rashly, I don't know how much impact it will cause."

What Guo Mo said was very clear and what he really thought.

Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren didn't speak any more, they just drank in silence.

"Mo'er, no matter what decision you make, you have to believe that your seven masters will always stand behind you and support you!"

After leaving such vows, Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren went back to their room to rest.

Guo Mo sat for a while, and suddenly felt that there were a lot of clues. Could it be that the plan he had designed for himself was going to be completely changed because of this little baby?

Hey, don't think about it anymore, the sky is big and the earth is big, sleep is the biggest.

Guo Mo pushed Ting Xiang, who was sleeping next to her, the little girl should have never stayed up so late before waking up.

Helpless, Guo Mo had no choice but to pick her up and send her to the house to sleep.

Who is serving whom?

Nothing to say all night, dawn the next day.

Seeing Zhu Cong and Nan Xiren again, the two came to bid farewell to Guo Mo as if nothing like last night had happened.

"Two masters, I actually want you to stay here for a while longer."

"Last year, I combined all the martial arts I knew to create a set of palms, collectively called 'Chaoyang and Sunset Palm'."

"The palm is divided into three moves, each with eight strokes. It can be independently divided into 'Chaoyang Palm', 'Sunset Palm' and 'Chaoyang Setting Sun Palm'"

"Among them, 'Chaoyang Palm' is suitable for masters, masters three, and masters five, while 'Sunset Palm' is suitable for masters two, six, and seven."

"After the fourth master broke through yesterday, he can practice this set of palm techniques completely, but I don't know if you are willing to learn?"

It turned out that Guo Mo refined his self-created "Rising Sun and Setting Sun Palm" not only for the convenience of teaching his apprentices, but also because he had long wanted to improve the skills of the "Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River".

"Haha, there is such a good thing, free food, free living, and superior martial arts, the second master can live as long as he wants."

"Scholar with great hands" Zhu Cong made his statement first, and after encountering various masters one after another, Zhu Cong also seriously felt his own lack of martial arts.