Mo Jingxia had been in Sanjue Hall before, so he naturally knew Yelu Fu and knew Yelu Fu's skills. He knew that even with his own abilities, it would be difficult for him to gain any benefit from the top master next to Yelu Dashi.
, not to mention that the situation is now completely controlled by Xu Zizhen’s people.
Yelvfu slowly drew out his sword and answered him with action. Mo Jingxia shook his hand fiercely and shouted: "Watch the move!"
Ding! One sleeve arrow was knocked to the ground, Mo Jingxia waved his hand again, and two sleeve arrows flew out again, but Yelu Fu blocked it with his sword.
Mo Jingxia waved his hand again and again, and Yelvfu subconsciously raised his sword to block, but this time no hidden weapon came flying, but a cloud of smoke suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. Yelvfu was startled, and he immediately realized that he had been tricked.
But it was too late. When he rushed over with his sword, there was nothing behind the smoke, and there was no trace of Mo Jingxia.
Xu Zizhen could see it clearly from a distance. When he saw Mo Jingxia deploying a hidden weapon for the first time, he wanted to remind Yelu Fu. Unfortunately, smoke appeared just as he opened his mouth. Mo Jingxia, the old fox, once again used the smoke bomb to escape.
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Yelvfu's expression was very ugly. He was the one selected by Hu Sanniang to intercept Mo Jingxia, but everyone else was about to be captured, but he failed here. The anger in the heart of the number one master in Xiliao was beyond words.
The battle was over in the blink of an eye. Five Hundred Martial Arts was not a vegetarian. Whether it was a Jin, a Uyghur, or a Korean, they were all beaten to pieces and ran away with their heads covered. Fortunately, the opponent did not kill him in pain. At most, he would have injured his muscles and bones and lost his ability to resist.
, they succumbed under the complete suppression of numbers and force. Everyone dropped their weapons and crouched aside obediently.
The two envoys Wan Yanchang and the Korean Uighurs were tied up tightly. Xu Zizhen also walked out slowly, sat under the big banyan tree and looked at Wan Yanchang with a half-smile. Yan Zhao and Su stood around, Luo Ji
He and the Tianji battalion lined up behind him, full of murderous intent.
"Commander Wan, we meet again."
Wan Yanchang even wanted to die. If there was regret medicine for sale in the world, he would definitely buy a basketful of it. When Xu Zizhen entered the village, Mo Jingxia had warned him and assigned some men to guard outside the village, but
He was used to being arrogant. After seeing Xu Zizhen fall into the siege, he completely forgot to be vigilant. He only wanted to capture Xu Zizhen and then asked him how to forge the Shenwu cannon. As a result, he was easily surrounded by Xu Zizhen's ambush.
One wrong move and everything is lost!
Wan Yanchang gritted his teeth and glared at Xu Zizhen: "If you want to kill, then kill. What are you talking about?"
Xu Zizhen laughed dumbly: "Oh, so righteous and awe-inspiring? Are you really Wan Yanchang?"
"you……"
Xu Zizhen touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "It stands to reason that you are so deliberately planning to kill me. It makes no sense for me not to take revenge. But killing you is a bit troublesome, not to mention there is no money to be made..."
Wan Yanchang heard the meaning of the words and immediately became energetic. As long as he kept his life, that would be better than anything else. He quickly expressed his position: "Yes, yes, of course you won't get any money if you kill me, but if you let me go,
I will give you money."
Xu Zizhen clapped his hands: "The best way! But I don't know how much money Marshal Wan has?"
Wan Yanchang said: "One hundred and fifty thousand taels was given by your emperor. How about it?"
Xu Zizhen agreed without thinking: "Okay, then I won't kill you."
Wan Yanchang was granted amnesty and quickly asked his guards to move a few boxes out of a room. Zhao Huan was more generous with gold than other countries and even gave away a lot more silver. Unexpectedly, Xu Zizhen got the advantage in the end.
The two Uighur envoys from Goryeo were tied up and thrown aside, half lying on the ground like two dead dogs. Xu Zizhen didn't even look at them, let alone say anything. Master Che, the Goryeo envoy, was extremely anxious, and he knew
Xu Zizhen understood the Korean language and hurriedly shouted: "Master Xu, I will also give you money, all of it, please let me go!"
Xu Zizhen turned to look at him and smiled: "It's easier to talk if you have money."
Mr. Che quickly ordered his guards to bring the silver. After they came out of Yingtian College, they found this small village where Quan Dang would stay. Naturally, the silver given by Zhao Huan was also here, untouched.
The Uighur envoy could not understand the Korean language, but he could understand it. Without waiting for communication with Xu Zizhen, he asked the guards to bring the silver. Xu Zizhen smiled and looked at several boxes of silver placed in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.
Wan Yanchang was half-composed and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xu, can I leave now?"
Xu Zizhen said: "No."
Wan Yanchang was anxious: "You don't mean what you say!"
Xu Zizhen gave him a strange look: "I only said I won't kill you, when did I say let you go?"
Wan Yanchang was speechless and speechless, and just stared at Xu Zizhen angrily.
Xu Zizhen suddenly smiled: "Let's do this. I'll ask you a question. If you answer me obediently, I'll let you go, including all your men. How about that?"
Wan Yanchang was no longer easily fooled now and asked, "Really let me go? You won't regret it?"
"No regrets."
"You won't let me go and then send someone to arrest me, right?"
"I'm not as shameless as you."
Wan Yanchang nodded quickly: "Okay, you can ask."
Xu Zizhen said with satisfaction: "Those who know the current affairs are smart people. So, Marshal Wan, why did you guys come together to cause trouble for my little niece? Who revealed their whereabouts to you? Don't tell me.
It's that post officer, if you dare to speak against me, I'll whip you."
Duoqi Zhuoma and the national teacher Songren came to Xu Zizhen's side. A pair of big eyes glared at Wan Yanchang angrily. Ciyang was seriously injured. Although Hu Sanniang had applied medicine and bandaged his wounds, he obviously still had to raise a child.
Moon's injury.
Wan Yanchang swallowed. He wanted to tell a lie, but Xu Zizhen's eyes were like daggers, as if he could see through his heart. He hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "Yes...it's Liang Shicheng."
This answer did not surprise Xu Zizhen. King Zalang Zampu of Tubo was pro-Song Dynasty. The Jin people were naturally afraid of this powerful helper. If Zalang's throne could be usurped and replaced by the pro-Jin Dynasty Ali King, the situation would naturally be better.
In a twist, Xu Zizhen understood when he saw Wan Yanchang and Uighur Gaoli that this was not Nuqi's gang of rogues acting alone, but a premeditated alliance.
Nu Qi was also carried over and thrown to Wan Yanchang. However, at this time, he no longer regarded Wan Yanchang and the other three as allies. Just now, these shameless men surrounded and killed him, completely ignoring him.
Covenant, thinking of this made him want to kill.
Xu Zizhen looked at Duoqi Zhuoma and said, "Have you heard everything?"
Duoqi Dolma said: "I heard it."
Xu Zizhen nodded and waved his hands to everyone: "Let them go away." After saying that, he paused and said with a smile, "I made a small profit today, and I will buy you a drink tomorrow."