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"Haha, then I wish the little Taoist priest all his wishes come true!

Old beggar, I have had enough wine and food, so I continue to travel. When you come back later, come to Junshan to see me if you have the chance!"

"Ahem, Qi Gong, walk slowly! You will definitely make trouble when the time comes!"

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A year later, the three people who traveled through mountains and rivers finally arrived in the desert.

Watching the Mongolians shepherding sheep, Wuji sat in a wheelchair and watched.

I have a lot of feelings, "The people are the people after all, regardless of the Jin Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Mongolia...

After all, it’s just about living, running around and working hard for life!

Let’s go! Approach Temujin’s base camp!”

"Yes, master!"

Following the instructions given by Ma Yu, they successfully arrived at the place where Guo Jing's mother Li Ping was.

"Hello, aunt!"

Li Ping looked up and saw a gentle young Taoist priest in a wheelchair saying hello to her.

"Ah... hello, Taoist Priest! Who are you looking for?"

"Ahem, no, we came from the Southern Song Dynasty and traveled all the way. I saw that my aunt behaved like a Song Dynasty person, so I came here to say hello.

Poor Taoist Wujizi, this is my young disciple Yang Kang, and this is Lin Qing!"

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"Yang Kang, Yang Kang? It's impossible, it must be a coincidence.

Taoist priest, please come in!"

Hearing that Wujizi and the others were from the Song Dynasty, and hearing Yang Kang's name, Li Ping said enthusiastically, looking at Yang Kang with a hint of exploration and curiosity.

"Ahem, thank you, aunt! I see that aunt is also from the Song Dynasty. Why did she live in the grassland?

Hey, there are constant wars between countries now, it’s not peaceful, especially people from across the country, they like to be looked down upon by others!”

Li Ping: "My little brother is right, but in life, there are too many helpless and involuntary things!

As a woman with a young Jing'er in tow, I can only manage to settle down here!

This little brother is called Yang Kang? I wonder who his father is?"

Yang Kang saw that someone finally noticed him, and this person might be his adopted brother's mother or his adoptive mother.

He quickly said: "Hey, I've met my aunt and nephew Yang Kang. I haven't met my father either, but the master said his name is Yang Tiexin and his mother is Bao Xiruo.

We came to Mongolia, and I heard from the master that we were looking for our adopted brother Guo Jing and our adopted mother Li Ping!"

"Kang...Kang'er?"

"Auntie, who are you?"

"Kang'er, I am Li Ping, the mother of your sworn brother Guo Jing, but Jing'er went out to herd sheep and is at home now!"

"Ah..., foster mother?"

"Yes, it's me, Kang'er. I've suffered so much for you that I have come all the way to find my adoptive mother!"

Wujizi: "Ahem, sister-in-law is Li Ping? Guo Jing's mother?

My eighth son, Wujizi, has met my sister-in-law!

I didn’t expect that it would take no effort at all, it’s really a blessing from God!”

"Taoist Priest, are you the younger brother of Master Qiu? Li Ping, a civilian woman, has met Master Wuji!"

Wujizi: "Sister-in-law, you're too polite, what a real person, I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest!

Sister-in-law, now that I have found you, we will live here and take care of each other.

When we leave, if my sister-in-law is willing, she can go with us. It is really inconvenient to live in a foreign country!"

Yang Kang: "Yes, adoptive mother, when the time comes, you, your adopted brother, and Kang'er will return to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Go and take mother out again, and you will have company!"

Li Ping: “Okay, okay, let’s go back together then!

Little brother, you don’t have to call me sister-in-law or anything like that, just call me eldest sister.”

"Ahem, okay, eldest sister!"

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

Li Ping looked at the wheelchair Wujizi was sitting in and Wujizi who kept coughing, and asked.

Wujizi: "Sister, don't worry, I was born with cartilage and it cannot be cured.

As for the cough, it was a sequelae caused when I was a child, and it’s much better now.”

"I heard that some of my friends from the Southern Song Dynasty came to my hometown?"

While they were chatting, several people came outside Li Ping's tent.

Wujizi knew that these people must be Ke Zhen'e, the flying bat, Zhu Cong, the masterful scholar, Han Baoju, the horse king, Nanshan woodcutter Nanxi Ren, Xiaomituo Zhang Asheng, the downtown hero Yin Quan Jinfa, the Yue swordsman Han Xiaoying and other seven brothers and sisters.

"Daxia Ke, this is Taoist Priest Quanzhen Wujizi. This is his beloved disciple, Kang'er. This is Heroine Lin Qing!" Li Ping introduced.

Ke Zhen'e's face suddenly fell and he said in a bad tone: "Oh? The Quanzhen Sect looks down on us Jiangnan Seven Weirds and wants to give Jing'er some guidance.

Or are you afraid that you can’t afford to lose, so you come to test the truth?”

Lin Qing: "Humph, what nonsense are you talking about? I have heard about it too. You are the only one who uses other people's great achievements as bets.

Kang'er and the others recognize each other and have friendship with each other. What does it have to do with you?

Have you been in the grassland for a long time? You don't know how to take Sister Li back to the Southern Song Dynasty. In today's society, countries are in chaos, especially when people from foreign countries are treated unfairly and not treated seriously.

Sister Li is powerless, so just let her live in the grassland. Not to mention whether she lives alone in the grassland and misses her hometown or not, but if something happens, let’s see how you explain it to Guo Jing!”

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Nan Xiren quickly took over: "The girl has a bad temper. We will protect Sister Guo's safety on the grassland now.

When I leave, as long as my sister-in-law is willing, she will leave with her!"

Wujizi hurriedly came out to smooth things over, and he didn't want Li Ping to do anything difficult: "Ahem, heroes, please forgive me, Sister Qing, please stop talking.

You heroes have misunderstood. We are here purely to bring Kang'er to recognize our relatives.

Secondly, it is also to prevent Kang'er from progressing too fast and going astray in the future, so I take him to travel across the country to increase his experience and enrich his knowledge.

It has been more than four years now, and Kang'er has entered the second-rate realm.

As for their brotherly affairs, they can just discuss each other in peacetime, but there is no need to engage in a grand display of martial arts.

Why do you and Senior Brother Qiu have to compete?

Senior Brother Qiu has already regretted his impulsiveness and voluntarily admitted defeat. I am also willing to admit defeat. Just because you left your hometown and went to the desert to come here to teach Jing'er thousands of miles away, he feels ashamed.

As I said, the tragedy of their family, in the final analysis, has something to do with Senior Brother Qiu.

If Brother Qiu had not assassinated Wanyan Honglie, the Sixth Prince of the Jin Kingdom, nothing would have happened today.

The Guo and Yang families are still living happily in Liujiacun.

I, Senior Brother Qiu, am ashamed, Quanzhen is even more ashamed!

Therefore, we all secretly decided that if we are sorry for the adults of the two families, then we have the responsibility to train their surviving sons. Not to mention training them to become a generation of earth-shattering heroes for the country and the people, but at least training them to be capable of self-protection.

A master of strength.

Therefore, Kang'er studied with me when he was about four years old. Now ten years later, he has entered the realm of a second-rate master. I claim to have taught him everything I have learned.

I haven’t met Jing’er yet, so I don’t know what’s going on, but I think all the heroes have put all their efforts into training her, and I think she and Kang’er should be on par with each other!”

After listening to Wujizi's words, everyone felt guilty.
Chapter completed!