Chapter 30 Pretending to be a Mongolian warrior

The white eagle moved Mu Nianci and Yang Tiexin to the place where the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, Ma Yu and Wang Chuyi were. Then they flew away.

Soon it was hovering over Zhongdu again.

The residents of Zhongdu City below were so frightened that they hurried home, closed their doors and windows tightly, and stayed inside for fear of being captured by the demon eagle.

The golden soldiers on the city wall were a little better. After all, they were outnumbered and formed a battle formation, so they were not very scared.

In the palace of Prince Zhao.

Wanyan Honglie was drinking wine and was in a bad mood. Without Yang Tiexin, how wonderful it would be for his family to live in harmony.

Now everything has been broken. Fortunately, his wife Wan Yankang still recognizes him and is inclined to him. What worries him the most is his wife.

A palace guard came over and reported, "Your Majesty, the city has been searched and the father and daughter were not found."

Wanyan Honglie's eyes were so red that he didn't sleep all night, and he was so angry that no one dared to look directly at him.

He said with murderous intent: "Search again and send out all the people we can. I want to see the people alive and the corpses dead."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The guard followed the order and went down.

"Bang!!" There was a loud noise." Wanyan Honglie kicked the table in front of him away, looked at the sword on the wall, and took it off...

Wang Zhijin has already entered the palace. Because all the people have been sent out, it is empty and there are not many people. When he comes in, sometimes there is no need to hide.

Soon they arrived at the thatched house where Bao Xiruo was, and heard a low cry inside.

"A breath, that means there is only one person? No, there are several more over there!"

Wang Zhijin noticed the problem. It turned out that Wanyan Honglie knew that his palace was heavily guarded for ordinary people, but for martial arts masters, it was completely useless. They could come and go as they pleased. Even Yang Tiexin, a showman,

Can't stop it.

So he thought of the women from the Western Regions around Ouyang Ke. Although their martial arts were not strong, they were still good compared to the guards of the palace and the minions of the Yellow River Gang.

So I asked four women from the Western Regions to hide in a house next to the thatched house. As long as Yang Tiexin dared to come over, they would capture him.

Wang Zhijin thought to himself that it was a good thing that he didn't act rashly. Otherwise, even though he was not afraid, his identity as a Quanzhen sect would have been exposed, which would have been bad.

The national destiny of the Jin people is not long. Even if the national destiny is small, Quanzhen Sect cannot confront it head-on.

He quietly came to the room next to him and took out a few silver coins from the space. He also practiced concealed weapons because he felt that when he read novels in his previous life, he could kill people by flying flowers and picking leaves. He also practiced with small stones, but because

The power is so great that even a stone can penetrate a person.

"Snapped!"

Wang Zhijin slammed the door, and four women rushed out immediately after hearing the noise.

Four pieces of silver were shot out in an instant. The first one was the sleeping points of the four people. He was not so accurate. He could make all four pieces of silver hit the sleeping points accurately at the same time.

But two people were still hit.

"No one is good!"

The remaining two people were beaten badly by the money. When they looked back, Wang Zhijin quickly took action and knocked them unconscious.

Then he knocked on the door and said, "Wang Zhijin, the poor Taoist Quanzhen Sect Yun Zhongzi, wants to see Mrs. Yang."

Bao Xiruo, who was crying softly in the room, immediately opened the door when he heard the commotion, "Ah? Are you the Quanzhen Taoist Priest?"

"Yes, Pindao is a third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and Qiu Chuji is my uncle. Without further ado, Wanyan Honglie has already noticed the existence of Yang Tiexin and is about to get rid of him.

So Pindao discussed with the seniors and planned to send Madam and Senior Yang to the Southern Song Dynasty. I wonder if Madam is willing?"

"Of course I do, but how do we leave?"

"I have my own way. If I leave, I will take my wife and leave now,"

"No, I still have to wait for Kang'er. Why is Jiang Kang'er here?"

"It's impossible. My senior brother doesn't want to get to know Senior Yang. Today he even faked the letter you wrote and gave Senior Yang money to let them leave."

"No, it's impossible, Kang'er is not such a person!"

"excuse me!"

Wang Zhijin naturally knew that now was not the time to explain, so he immediately tapped Bao Xiruo's sleeping point.

Then he waved to the sky, and the white eagle quickly flew down, grabbed Bao Xiruo and flew away.

"It's not good, it's not good, isn't that the princess? She was captured by the demon eagle,"

"Yes, she is the princess, please report to the prince quickly,"

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The fallen golden soldiers outside looked at the hovering white eagle swooping down, and they quickly went to the place where the white eagle fell. The emperor had just ordered the demon eagle to descend.

But before he could land, the white eagle grabbed a woman and flew away.

"Come on, cum for me!"

"There's someone above the general!"

"No matter, His Majesty has an order to shoot the demon eagle!"

Bows and arrows were shot at the white eagle one after another, but they could not reach the range at all. Countless arrows fell to the ground, and some hit the roof, making a crackling sound.

On the other side, Wanyan Honglie was holding a sword and chopping countless flowers and plants here and there in the garden, and suffered a serious crime.

Hearing someone shouting, "The princess has been captured." He became anxious on the spot. He looked up and immediately rushed to the stable, pulled out a good horse and chased after her.

It's a pity that in this short period of time, Wanyan Honglie left the palace, and his sight was blocked by the surrounding buildings.

Not only that, the white eagle was very fast and had disappeared.

Fortunately, there was no one on the street and the road was smooth. After leaving the city, there was no trace at all.

On Wang Zhijin's side, he had completed his mission after taking Bao Xiruo out of the palace.

However, the palace is empty, so he can get some good things. This may be the last time he comes to Zhongdu. At least, it is the last time the Mongols capture Zhongdu.

The first is the pharmacy. The pharmacy that was there last time was Liang Ziwen’s. He had seen the secret recipe of Bao She. You can buy some of the low-value ones yourself.

But you may not be able to buy some expensive ones if you have money. In addition, he also learned the lesson from last time and cannot take too much, otherwise he will not have enough mental strength.

After searching around, I also found the accounting room and treasury of Prince Wanyan Honglie's Mansion.

No matter how empty the palace is, this place is heavily guarded, with more than twenty armored warriors standing ready from all directions.

There was no blind spot. Wang Zhijin had no choice but to take it forcefully. He suddenly jumped out and shot from the north of the warehouse.

"Who is brave?" The samurai is not stupid. He is not going to catch thieves, but to protect the warehouse.

"Humph, I am the first warrior of Mongolia, King Jinlun. Look at my Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill."

He did not use a sword, because a sword would reveal his identity. With his normal strength of 500 kilograms, plus his internal strength, it was more than 1,500 kilograms. With one punch, he flew out.
Chapter completed!