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Chapter 129 Changning Identity

Hucha Jing said: "What a man of words. We have seen many of these scheming schemes. How dare you say what you Xirong soldiers are like? When we were in Daganxi Mansion..."

Shen Xiangdong intercepted: "Wu Jing, it's useless to say more. ??? Bi Qu Ge? Chang Qing, what do you think?"

Li Luo looked at the sky and said softly: "We are going to Yingchou Gorge on horseback day and night. We still have nearly five days of travel. If we kill them, we should be able to buy more than a day before the message can be sent. 50% sure to break out of Yingchou Gorge."

When Jie Fenghuo heard this, his liver and gallbladder split, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, don't you guys want to live anymore?"

Huchajing said with a smile: "If we let you go, how many of us can get out of Xirong safely?"

Suddenly, Chu Ying'er screamed loudly, and before his voice fell, he heard a scream. A Xirong cavalry had blood splattered on the spot, and a homing pigeon fell in a pool of blood with its wings fluttering. Chu Ying'er was already standing near the Xirong cavalry, He said coldly: "Who wants to try?"

There was a commotion among the Xirong cavalry, and they all aimed their weapons at Chu Ying'er as if facing a formidable enemy. Just now, a guard wanted to take advantage of the chaos to release the homing pigeon. Unexpectedly, Chu Ying'er saw him and chased the soul with his sword. His movement skills were faster than Li Luo's. Worse than that.

Only then did Jie Fenghuo realize that Li Luo and others had only asked them to dismount, but not remove their swords, just because they were afraid that the guards would scatter and escape. In the eyes of Li Luo and others, the more than twenty people in his party were nothing more than fish and meat on the case.

"Stop!" Chang Ning turned over and dismounted, walked among a few people, with a cold face, looked at Chu Ying'er, with a slightly sad look in his eyes, looked at Li Luo and Shen Xiangdong, and said quietly: "Let them go, I will Send you out of Xirong."

Jie Fenghuo hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness, no!"

Chang Ning glanced at Jie Fenghuo and sighed: "How can I watch you die because of me? All this happened because of me, and I will not stay out of it." After saying that, he looked at Li Luo calmly, with a solemn look on his face. He didn't dare to look directly at me, so he said slowly: "You can rest assured if you use me as a pledge. Chang Ning will ensure that we all leave Xirong safely."

Jie Fenghuo was about to speak, but when he saw Chu Ying'er looking like a life-seeking Rakshasa, he swallowed the words that came to his lips deeply.

Shen Xiangdong did not expect such an outcome, and sighed: "We don't want this either. It's just that the matter is so important, if there is a slight mistake, I and the others will not be able to escape the blame even if they die hundreds of times."

Chang Ning brushed his brows, shook his head and said, "Mr. Wu, don't think too much, the fault is Chang Ning's. Chang Ning will bear the responsibility."

After a slight pause, he continued: "Chang Ning doesn't want to deceive you. I am the Holy Director of the Ancestral Temple, and I have some status in Xirong. With me as a hostage, you can leave with peace of mind. Please don't commit murder again."

After speaking, he looked at Li Luo and said with a hint of sadness: "How can the Ancestral Temple protect my people in Xirong?"

Ni Qing and Zhu Zhi looked at each other. They didn't expect that Chang Ning, who had been together for so many days, was actually the famous Saint Yin of Xirong! Even Shen Xiangdong was surprised. He only expected that Chang Ning had a high status in the Ancestral Temple. He didn't expect that it turned out to be The holy guide of this generation.

Jie Fenghuo's eyes turned red and he whispered: "Your Highness."

When the rest of the Xirong cavalry heard that Chang Ning was actually the Holy Yin of the Ancestral Temple, they knelt down on the ground regardless of Chu Ying'er's swords and prostrated in unison: "See the Holy Yin."

Chang Ning said softly: "You guys get up." After saying that, he looked at Li Luo and said: "If Mr. Wu still wants to fight against each other, even if Chang Ning says that his martial arts skills are not as good as yours, he still swears to live and die with me, the soldiers of Xirong."

The Xirong cavalry cried out in sorrow, and tightened their grip on their weapons. Their morale soared. They vowed to protect Chang Ning Zhouquan even to the death.

Li Luo said calmly: "Aren't you afraid that we will kidnap you after leaving Xirong? If you are handed over to the Dagan army, you will definitely be a high-ranking official with a generous salary."

Jie Fenghuo yelled wildly: "How dare you, thief!" As soon as he raised his spear, he stepped forward to fight regardless of whether Li Luo was standing next to him.

Li Luo swept Jie Fenghuo's hand. Jie Fenghuo stepped back a few steps and stood with the Xirong cavalry. Li Luo did not make a move. He just looked at them, smiled slightly, and then looked at Changning.

Chang Ning smiled calmly and said: "It's just that Chang Ning doesn't know people well. I can't blame others, but when it comes to the real situation, although Chang Ning doesn't dare to say that he will escape unscathed, he will never drag others down." Already determined to die.

"Okay, okay," Li Luo didn't even look at the tense Xirong soldiers. He jumped on his horse and turned his back to Chang Ning and said, "Please Sheng Yin to accompany us."

Jie Fenghuo hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Changning and said, "Your Highness, you must not do this."

Chang Ning smiled slightly, helped Jie Fenghuo up and said, "The Holy Spirit has given the order, and the people will obey it. You go back."

Jie Fenghuo looked at Chang Ning and didn't know what to say. He turned to Shen Xiangdong and the others and said fiercely: "If your Highness loses even one hair, I, Jie Fenghuo, swear that I will take the lives of dogs like you no matter where in the world you are." "

Huchajing laughed and said, "Easy to say, easy to say."

Chu Ying'er said coldly: "Throw all the messengers on the ground."

Jie Fenghuo said angrily: "Don't bully others too much."

Li Luo said calmly: "Forget it, no matter how much we hide our whereabouts, it won't help. Let's hurry up and hurry up. As long as we can't kill a few of them, it doesn't matter whether we send the message or not."

The group of people no longer paid attention to the Xirong soldiers who were standing there, and rode away in the dust. In an instant, they were out of sight. Jie Fenghuo's face was uncertain. At this time, a guard next to him whispered: "Commander, what should we do?"

"Send a message and ask the army to set up defenses along the line. They must not be allowed to take His Highness out of Xirong, otherwise none of us will be able to escape death."

"Yes." The guard trembled and hurriedly sent the message.

Jie Fenghuo looked at the direction in which Li Luo and others were leaving, gritted his teeth and said, "You are arrogant. I will make sure that you live or die. Let's go!" With a loud shout, he led the crowd towards the main road.

Li Luo and the others were busy on their way, no longer in the same mood as when they first came out on New Year's Eve.

Several people were silent. Who would have thought that Chang Ning would be the Holy Leader of Xirong. When he was about to leave Xirong, he encountered the pursuers of Xirong. Although the Xirong army temporarily retreated, they knew that it was just a temporary situation, and the front line was bound to be stable. Full of thorns.

Now that his whereabouts have been revealed, if Xirong learns Li Luo's true identity, I don't know what methods he will use. Only then can Shen Xiangdong be blamed for his death.

In the evening, several people planned to march through the night and rush to Yingchou Gorge as soon as possible. Li Luo suddenly reined in his horse, called Cha Jing and asked: "Changqing, what's the matter?"

Li Luo said slowly: "Let's camp and rest, and we'll start our journey again tomorrow."

"This?" Huchajing glanced at Shen Xiangdong. He didn't kill Xirong's pursuers during the day, and Huchajing felt a little worried in his heart.

However, Li Luo had already made up his mind, and he couldn't say anything more. However, the situation was urgent, and Li Luo still wanted to rest. Hucha Jing looked at Shen Xiangdong, winked secretly, and asked Shen Xiangdong to dissuade Li Luo, and set off at starry night. ( To be continued.)

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