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Chapter 18

Guo Jing was extremely moved when he heard this. He bent down and kissed his beloved wife gently, saying, "If it is a boy, let's call him Guo Polu, what if it is a daughter..."

After thinking for a while, he shook his head and smiled, "I really can't think of it. If you want to give me a name, Rong'er."

Huang Rong said: "At that time, Master Qiu gave you the meaning of the word Jing, which is to make you not forget the shame of Jingkang. Now that the Jin Kingdom has been destroyed, the Mongolian iron hooves are waiting to come. The child was born in Xiangyang, so that she can remember in the future that she was born in this chaotic era."

Guo Jing said: "Okay, I hope this girl won't be as naughty as her sister in the future. She is not young and will still worry her parents."

Huang Rong smiled slightly and said, "If we are worried, that's fine, I'm afraid..."

He sighed and said, "I hope it is a boy so that the Guo family can have a descendant."

Guo Jing stroked her hair and said, "Boys, girls are not the same? What's the difference?"

Huang Rong said: "Brother Jing, how could there be no difference? The difference is huge. If the city lord succeeds in the future, we and my wife will be considered founding elders. If we don't have a son, would we leave this business to our daughters and sons-in-law in the future?"

Guo Jing said, "Rong'er, it's still early, and there is no sign of the horoscope. It's too early for you to say this now."

Huang Rong said, "It's not too early. I think that City Lord Chen is like a person who does big things and his martial arts are extremely high. I must make plans for the future.

I can see that when the little guys in the orphan camp grow up, we old guys will definitely not have any chance to make contributions on the battlefield. Now we don’t show more and make more contributions. When we start the country and reward merits in the future, we will not be able to line up to 108,000 miles away?"

Guo Jing said amused and cryingly: "Rong'er, what do you care about? Even if we work in the rear, it will be a great contribution. How could the city lord forget us?

Moreover, I don’t know how many years it will happen. What’s the point of thinking about this now?

I don’t know if the matter can be successful. It’s good to be successful, but what if it doesn’t happen?”

Huang Rong said softly: "If it doesn't work, our family will have to be buried with you."

When Guo Jing heard this, he was a little lost and murmured to himself: "Yes, I have to be buried with you..."

After a long time, he came to his senses and said, "Okay, stop thinking about it, and have a rest early."

He put her bed together and blew out the candlelight.

…………

Recently, the news that the world-famous hero Guo Jing and the heroine Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, are about to hold a martial arts conference, has spread throughout the world.

On the roads from south to north and east to west, many people in the martial arts world either took cars, rode horses, or walked, heading towards Xiangyang from all directions.

Baiyun City Village was very lively during this period. From time to time, people arrived from other places, and were welcomed by their subordinates and arranged to collapse in the welcome hotel in the city.

On this day, I suddenly heard three sounds of guns on "Bang Bang Bang" and the drum musicians started to play music.

Someone said, "Guo Daxia and his wife welcomed the guests in person. Let's take a look. I wonder which heroes have arrived along the way?"

But when you see a guest, you will be lined up in two rows.

Everyone was on the side.

A man and a woman walked side by side from the gate of the Yingguan Hotel, both in their thirties. Guo Jing was wearing a coarse cloth robe, and Huang Rong, who had a big belly, had a lilac silk shirt. However, she was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, so she had to put a few nails on the inconspicuous part of the shirt.

Following them were three girls, each of whom was beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and plump muscles and bones.

The guests pointed and pointed: "This is Daxia Guo, and this is Mrs. Guo Huang's leader."

"Who are these three flowers-like daughters?"

"The one on the yellow shirt on the left is Guo Daxia's daughter."

"What about the other two?"

"It's Huang's disciple."

With a sound of drums and music, four Taoists came in from outside. First, they were old Taoists with white hair and white eyebrows, with purple faces all over their faces. They were Hao Datong, one of Quanzhen’s seven sons, and then they were old Taoists with gray hair, Sun Buer, the Qingjing Sanren. Two middle-aged Taoists came side by side, one was Zhao Zhijing and the other was Yin Zhiping.

Guo Jing immediately bowed and greeted him: "Master Hao, Master Sun is here, Guo Jing is in a misfortune and is forgiven for his crimes."

Then he said, "Brother Zhao, Brother Yin, I am polite."

Hao Datong bowed and performed a Taoist ritual: "I have met Mr. Guo and Mrs. Huang."

After everyone greeted and politely, Guo Jing led everyone into the welcoming hotel. Hao Datong stroked his beard and said, "The four senior brothers Ma Liuqiu and Wang received a heroic letter from the Huang Gang Master. They all said they should be summoned to accept the appointment, but Senior Brother Ma has been unwell recently. Senior Brother Liu and the others helped him use his skills to treat him, so they could not be separated, so they had to accuse the Huang Gang Master."

Huang Rong said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, a few seniors are too polite."

Although she is relatively young, she is the leader of the world's largest gang. Hao Datong and others respect her very much.

Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping had already met each other when they were young. When they met, they were both happy. They joined hands. Guo Jing asked about Ma Yu's condition and was very worried.

The heroes talked: "This old Taoist nun is a female swordsman from the Quanzhen Sect, with her surname and name Buer."

Others exclaimed: "Ah, that's the pure and scattered person who is famous all over the country."

Someone also said: "I heard that Taoist Master Sun is the wife of Danyang Zhenren, the head of Quanzhen Sect, and I don't know if it is true or false?"

Someone whispered, "It's true."

Those who don’t know the truth all exclaimed in surprise.

The hotel covers a huge area and is a place specially used to welcome guests to collapse, with all facilities.

In the conference hall, four Quanzhen Sects were talking to Guo Jing and his wife, while Guo Fu, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying were going to play with Yang Guo.

Hao Datong asked in a low voice: "Jing'er, what do you think? Is this Chen Zhenren really reliable?"

Guo Jing said solemnly: "The city lord is a scholar of the heavens, whether it is civility, martial arts, personal charm, or leadership abilities. Guo Jing is truly convinced, and I also believe that he can lead everyone and transform the world."

Hao Datong still didn't believe it: "Is it true? Listening to the ears is false, seeing to the eyes is true. I will not comment before I have seen it with my own eyes."

Guo Jing said: "I will introduce you to the Taoist priest later. You can talk to the city priest in person. Moreover, the Taoist priest can walk around the city and take a look. You can see what the people in our Baiyun City live and work in peace and work, and each performs their own duties."
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