The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 216 Guo Jing Apprenticeship
Seeing Tong Lin make a move, the masked man sneered and said, "You think you're the only one who knows?"

"Orchid Acupuncture Pointer!"

The masked youth yelled violently, and also popped out with his fingers, shooting towards Tong Lin with vigor.

Several qi forces intersected in the air, making a "cracking" sound, and the aftermath scattered, punching the pillars in the room with dense holes.

Tong Lin gasped in surprise, and said, "You also cultivated the Sunflower Book?"

The masked youth sneered and said, "There are still many things you don't know!"

"Look at this again, sunflowers have no substance!"

After the masked youth finished speaking, he saw countless streams of Qi shooting out from his hands like silk threads, shooting towards Tong Lin's face.

Tong Lin was startled immediately, and hurriedly dodged, but the vigor instantly enveloped Tong Lin's whole body as if he had eyes, his legs had been penetrated, and traces of blood flowed from the silk thread.

"Stop it, I promise!"

Tong Lin saw the remaining strands of energy shooting towards his face, and hurriedly shouted for mercy.

The masked young man snorted coldly, and with a move with both hands, the vigor silk thread was quickly retracted.

"So do I have the qualifications to ask you?"

The masked youth looked at Tong Lin playfully, and said indifferently.

Tong Lin gritted his teeth, covered the wound on his leg, and asked unwillingly, "Is this the last three moves of the Sunflower Book?"

The masked youth didn't answer, but said, "Do you want me to perform the other two moves as well?"

The masked young man raised his hand again, and Tong Lin hurriedly said, "No need, I believe it."

After a pause, Tong Lin then asked: "If I kill Han Shizhong, can you really give me the Sunflower Book?"

The masked youth nodded and said, "Remember, I only give you one day."

Tong Lin got up slowly, walked out with a limp, and looked at the masked young man aggrievedly before going out.

It wasn't until Tong Lin was far away that the masked young man withdrew his gaze, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly tapped his chest a few times.

"Really angry, do you really want to leave the palace?"

As the masked youth spoke, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Far away on the desert grassland, the Temujin tribe, the sky is blue, flocks of wild geese fly south, the ground is green with cattle and sheep, and a small river flows through the middle of the grassland.

Three teenagers, two men and one woman, ran by the river, laughing innocently as they ran.

At this time, two older teenagers came over and shouted to the three boys and girls, "Torre, let's play the game of fetching a wife!"

Hearing this, the three boys and girls ran back again.

Torre is the youngest son of Temujin, wearing a white Mongolian suit and a mink cap, he looks quite handsome.

Next to her is a girl in a leather skirt and a fox fur felt hat decorated with pearls. She has bright eyes and teeth, a straight nose, a pair of bright big eyes flickering, and a small dimple on each cheek. It looks very cute.

This girl is Temujin's daughter, Princess Huazheng.

Next to Huazheng was a dark-skinned, simple-looking boy in a gray cloth robe and a fur cap.

The boy is Guo Jing, 12 years old this year.

Li Ping went through untold hardships, escaped the pursuit of Song Bing and Jin Bing, fled to this vast prairie, was taken in by kind herdsmen, and gave birth to Guo Jing three months later.

Li Ping worked hard to bring Guo Jing to five years old. When Guo Jing was five years old, he was playing in the haystack when suddenly a strong man covered in blood and carrying a longbow stumbled to Guo Jing's side.

"Children, don't tell others that I have been here!"

After the strong man finished speaking, he hid in the haystack.

Not long ago, a group of dozens of desert soldiers came here on horseback. The leader was a middle-aged man with a burly figure, a rough face, and a beard. Behind him was an unusually sturdy man.

This middle-aged man is Temujin and the leader of this tribe.

Everyone stopped, and Bo Ershu behind Temujin pointed at Guo Jing with his horsewhip and asked, "My child, have you ever seen a wounded man pass by?"

Guo Jing stared blankly at Temujin and the others, but did not reply.

Seeing that Guo Jing didn't answer, Bo Ershu said angrily, "I'm asking you, are you deaf or dumb?"

Guo Jing still didn't answer, but looked at Bo Ershu fixedly.

"Damn it, are you pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

Bo Ershu was furious, he swung his whip and whipped it towards Guo Jing.

"Snapped"

Guo Jing didn't dodge, and let Bo Ershu's horsewhip hit him, his brows were furrowed, and he grinned in pain.

"Hehe, don't you feel hurt, kid? See if I don't beat you to death!"

As Boershu said, he raised his horsewhip again, ready to whip it off.

"stop!"

At this time, a rough voice sounded, and the strong man hiding in the haystack came out clutching his arms.

"It's me you're looking for, don't hit him!"

The strong man came to Guo Jing's side, glared at Temujin, Borshu and others and shouted.

Seeing the strong man, Borshu sneered and said, "Zhebie, I knew you were hiding here, how about it? There is no way to escape, right?"

At this time, Guo Jing said naively: "Uncle, I didn't say anything."

Jebe nodded to Guo Jing, turned around and said to Temujin, "Khan, I can go with you, you want to let this child go."

Temujin looked at Jebe and asked Guo Jing with great interest, "Son, since you know Jebe is hiding here, why didn't you tell us?"

Guo Jing said: "I promised uncle, I will not tell others."

Temujin smiled and said, "Then aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Guo Jing replied: "I'm afraid, but since I promised uncle, even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything."

Hearing this, Temujin smiled "haha" and said, "Then you can also point in a wrong direction and let us leave, so you don't have to be beaten."

Guo Jing shook his head, and said: "A man is a man, he can keep his promises, and he can't lie."

After hearing Guo Jing's words, everyone laughed out loud, and Temujin asked again: "Who taught you these?"

Guo Jing replied: "It's my mother, my mother taught me!"

Hearing this, Temujin praised: "Good job, you have the courage of our grassland man!"

Then Temujin looked at Jebe and asked, "Jhebe, what do you think? Are you willing to submit to me?"

Jebe rested his chest with one hand, bent down and said, "Zhebe is willing to submit to the Great Khan, but there is one request."

Temujin smiled and said, "What request?"

Jebe said: "The subordinates like this child very much, and want to accept him as an apprentice. I wonder if the Great Khan will agree?"

Temujin smiled and said, "Zhebie, you are my number one warrior in the desert. I can promise you that I will give you three days to report to my account in three days."

"Thank you big man!"

Jebe bowed again and said respectfully.

"Hahahaha"

Temujin laughed and led the crowd away.

Zhebie turned to look at Guo Jing, and asked, "Son, what's your name?"

Guo Jing replied, "My name is Guo Jing."

Jebe asked again: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

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