"Wan Yanliang, Hao Datong, this is a bit interesting..." Murong Fu watched this scene with interest, suddenly his heart moved, and he turned to look at the man who was surrounded before.

At this glance, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The man turned out to be Yin Zhiping, who I hadn't seen for a long time. He had handsome features and extraordinary appearance, but he looked quite embarrassed at this time.

Murong Fu crossed his arms in front of his chest. He didn't have much favorable impression of the Quanzhen Sect, especially Yin Zhiping, so he would not have the slightest idea of ​​​​rescuing them.

Hao Datong was very accomplished in swordsmanship. Wherever the three-foot green peak passed by, it was unstoppable, and all the cavalrymen couldn't move. As long as he got two or three moves right, he would be knocked away immediately. Those who were unlucky would have more skill.

Injuried.

However, there were a lot of cavalry. After a while, the number of cavalry around Hao Datong still did not decrease. Instead, they were gradually surrounded.

Hao Datong knew that he couldn't do anything, but if he saw his master brother's beloved disciple die like this, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain it when he went back. He gritted his teeth, flicked his wrist, and held out the long sword. Halfway through, the long sword

He trembled, and suddenly transformed into more than ten sword shadows, stabbing towards the leading general.

At first sight, the general was shocked when he saw such a miraculous swordsmanship, but he immediately reacted and swiped his long sword, creating a wall of swords in front of him. Even though this man was arrogant and rude, his sword skills

Not weak at all.

With Hao Datong's current skill, it is naturally different to use one sword to transform the three realms. More than ten sword shadows were castrated fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, there was a rapid "chichichi" sound, and the sword wall was torn into pieces.

However, half of the shadow of his own sword was gone in an instant, and the remaining swords were quite dim. Even so, it was easy to kill people.

The leader, the zombie, was in trouble. He twisted his body and slid off his horse. The speed was not unpleasant.

Hao Datong was startled at first, and then was shocked. But before he could take any action, a strong wind suddenly hit his chest. He lowered his head and glanced, only to find that the leading general was hanging tightly around the horse's neck.

There was a loud "clang" sound among the lightning and flint, and Hao Datong drew back his sword to defend himself, blocking the fatal blow.

But before he could take a breath, there was another strong wind behind him, not one, but more than ten.

Hao Datong rolled on the spot. Although his posture was very inelegant, he was able to avoid the attack of the soldiers.

After watching it for a while, Murong Fu felt bored and couldn't help but think, "I wonder how the Quanzhen Church would react if Hao Datong died here? And the old immortal Wang Chongyang..."

Just when Murong Fu turned around and was about to leave, a man's voice suddenly came from the crowd, "Uncle Master, leave me alone, go and save Miss Long!"

"Dragon girl?" Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around suddenly, his gaze almost solid, directed at Yin Zhiping, who was surrounded by cavalry.

"Yu Yu..." As soon as the time came, the war horse neighed, as if it had been frightened by something, and became restless.

Murong Fu's body swayed, and he passed through the cavalry in an instant and came to Yin Zhiping.

Yin Zhiping was shocked at first, but when he saw Murong Fu's face clearly, he froze on the spot, "It's... it's you..."

"You just said," Murong Fu said without any expression on his face, "Miss Long?"

Yin Zhiping's eyes were filled with complex expressions and he was stunned and speechless.

With a few crisp sounds of "papa", the sergeants quickly surrendered their horses. Only then did they realize that there was Murong Fu in front of Yin Zhiping, and they couldn't help being surprised.

The leading general ignored Hao Datong and turned around quickly, "Hey, boy, who are you?"

Murong Fu didn't pay attention at all, he put a hand on Yin Zhiping's neck, lifted him up, and said calmly, "My patience is limited, don't force me."

"Bold!" All the soldiers were furious. They turned their swords over and pointed them at Murong Fu, while their general had already struck Murong Fu in the back of the head with his sword.

Without looking back, Murong Fu slapped out a palm with his backhand, and with a horrifying neighing sound, the war horse suddenly reared up and flew with its hooves. The general and the saddle were thrown out, and the war horse fell to the ground.

When all the soldiers saw this scene, they were all horrified, and the horses under their crotches began to become restless.

Yin Zhiping's neck was pinched, his breathing was stagnant, and his face was red from holding back, but he still gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I...I'm not afraid of you, but Miss Long is in danger, you...go and save her quickly."

"Where is she?" Murong Fu's face suddenly became clouded.

"Hailing Prince's Mansion."

After Yin Zhiping finished speaking, he felt a lightness in his throat and immediately fell to the ground. When he looked closely, Murong Fu's figure had disappeared.

At this moment, Murong Fu was already on another street dozens of feet away, and his heart was filled with anger. He didn't know why Xiao Longnu suddenly appeared here, but he had some understanding of Wan Yanliang's nastiness. If

I'm half a step too late, I'm afraid...

The Hailing Palace is not far from the Princess Palace. About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Fu was already standing in front of a luxurious and magnificent mansion.

Murong Fu glanced at the four words "Hailing Prince's Mansion" on the plaque with a gloomy look, then his figure suddenly flew up and quickly disappeared into the night.

At the same time, deep in the palace of Hailing Prince, in a main hall, Wan Yanliang, with a red face, sat in the main seat. To his left, sat four old men over sixty years old, wearing colorful crowns and

Wearing luxurious robes, and on the right side, there are several middle-aged strong men wearing armor, their faces are covered with wind and frost, they seem to have traveled a long distance.

Most of the people had solemn expressions on their faces, but a few had expressions of displeasure. The general on the right said, "Your Majesty, Rong Beizhi is not nice to say. Now the border is tight. The Mongolian side is ready to make a move. Now

It would be unwise to recall someone from a humble position."

Hearing this, the expressions of several generals changed, but the four old men sat there with the presence of the old gods, without even raising their eyelids.

The tall man with a beard, who was second on the right, said, "General Wanyan's words are wrong. According to reliable information, Genghis Khan is still on his way back to the court. Everyone in the Yuan Dynasty is preparing to welcome the Great Khan, and all the princes are also

No exception, we will definitely not take the initiative to start a war at this stall."

This man seemed to have a loud voice. As soon as he spoke, the whole hall buzzed and trembled. Even the few old men who had closed their eyes to meditate opened their eyes unconsciously.

The man known as General Wanyan frowned slightly, "Who did you listen to?"

The big man with a beard snorted, "Who do you need to listen to? The news has spread all over the country, but I don't know why you, a general with a lot of border troops, don't even know this news."

General Wanyan's face darkened, and he was about to speak, but Wanyan Liang laughed, "Generals, please don't get angry. Brother Gang, this matter is indeed caused by my elder brother's lack of consideration, but what Brother Tang Kuo said is right.

, Now all the princes in Mongolia are making full preparations to welcome the Great Khan, and they will not fight him in a short time."

Wanyan Gang's expression softened slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "The general is in a hurry, please don't blame me, Your Majesty."

"Haha, Brother Gang, you don't have to be like this. You are also worried about my safety, Dai Jin. And why is Brother Gang so estranged from my brother? I think it's better to remove the word 'Prince'." Wan Yanliang said indifferently.

Waving his hands, the words he spoke made Wanyan Gang feel warm in his heart, and a blush flashed across his face.

"Okay, let's get down to business." The old man on the left suddenly spoke and said slowly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone immediately sat upright and turned their attention to the old man. This man is Bingde, the right prime minister of the current Jin Kingdom.

Although he is the right prime minister, in fact, his power in the court is not that great. At best, he is as powerful as a minister. However, the family behind him is extraordinary. He is the most powerful among the Wanyan family.

The Wanyan Zongbi line.

"I wonder what the Prime Minister has to say about that matter?" Wan Yanliang asked in a rather respectful tone, and then did not forget to add, "Everyone here is a person who can be completely trusted. The Prime Minister might as well speak frankly."

Bingde smoothed his long beard under his chin. It seemed that he had been sitting for a long time and felt a little uncomfortable. He slightly tilted his body and then said, "I feel that it is not safe to force the uterus to have a baby. The best way is to...

Let him disappear without a trace."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts jump. After all, it was a major matter of rebellion. Normally, they would not dare to say anything disrespectful to the emperor, but now they are about to kill him if they open their mouths. Naturally, their mood is a little different, and

If this happens, it will be the result of following the dragon. If it fails, the whole family will be confiscated and the clan will be exterminated in a matter of seconds.

Tang Kuobian laughed out loud, "What the old prime minister did was very much what I wanted. However, I don't think that forcing the emperor to convict may fail, but that the man will always be a hidden danger if he is not eliminated. It would be better to kill him while taking advantage of the chaos to avoid future troubles forever."

"

Several generals also nodded slowly, obviously supporting Tang Kuobian's opinion. On the contrary, the three old men on the left, except Bingde, frowned deeply. After a while, the second old man spoke,

"Wouldn't this move be a bit rash? Now that we have the military power in our hands, and most of the people in the court are the prince's people, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are 100% certain. If we kill that person, we will have no name, and I am afraid that there will be another incident. After all, the sect

I hope there is also the Pucha family..."

He didn't say the last sentence clearly, but everyone obviously understood what he meant, and they were silent for a while.

"Hmph, as long as that person dies, given the current situation, who else is strong enough and qualified to compete with us? Your worries are completely unfounded." Bingde snorted and said with a look of displeasure on his face.

"This..." The old man murmured for a long time, but finally did not speak again.

However, Wan Yanliang frowned, "The Prime Minister's words are certainly good, but the old master's worries are not unreasonable. If there is no righteousness, someone will definitely come out to criticize, or even provoke a fight.

uncertain."

Bingde was about to speak, but Wanyan Gang said, "What my brother said is true. If the news he said before is true, then the Mongol Khan will definitely send troops immediately after he returns. Once a war breaks out in the country, the situation will be extremely serious for us.
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