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Chapter 341: The Assassination of the King of the South Campus

When the Khitan nobleman heard this, his body stiffened, and then he regained his composure. He slowly sat back and said with a smile, "Master is joking. Master and I met by chance and have no grudge. How could I do such a stupid thing? Master."

If you think highly of me, let me drink a few glasses of plain wine with the master, and treat it as your host!"

After hearing the precise words of the Khitan nobleman, Boluoxing became more and more certain that this person must have a good background. For a while, Boluoxing began to feel entangled in his heart: should he be destroyed without anyone noticing?

What about this person? Should I try my best to befriend him?

After thinking about it for a moment, Bo Luoxing gave up the idea of ​​​​silencing him. He had already offended many people in the Song Dynasty. If he killed another high-ranking official in the Liao Kingdom, then there would really be no one left for him in the South, South, and North.

There is no place for him to stay. But judging from the demeanor and behavior of the nobleman from the Liao Kingdom, this person does not seem to want to embarrass him, and he should be able to make friends with him.

Having made up his mind, Boluo Xing smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you are so polite. I just violated your arrangement, I hope you will not be surprised."

Seeing that Bo Luoxing softened his tone, the Khitan nobleman secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master has said it. A few rough guys who didn't understand the rules bumped into Master. It's time to give them a lesson."

If you don’t mind, Master, please come over and let me talk about the friendship between landlords. I wonder if Master can use meat and wine?"

Bo Luo Xing happily came and sat down opposite the Khitan nobleman and said "Thank you very much". You Tanzhi stood beside him carrying his baggage, like a respectful servant.

The Khitan nobleman said: "I don't know the master's name? Looking at the master's face, it seems that he is not from Daliao."

Boluo Xing chuckled: "You don't need to inquire about the origin of Nizi. There is nothing to hide about this matter. Nizi was originally from Tianzhu, and came to the Song Dynasty to promote Tianzhu Buddhism. I didn't expect that the barbarians of the Song Dynasty were so good.

He was rude and did not allow me to teach the Dharma. Moreover, the monks from the Shaolin Temple wanted to imprison me in the temple. I did not want to cause more trouble, so I went north to the Liao Dynasty, hoping to return to Tianzhu via Tubo."

When the Khitan nobleman heard this, he was overjoyed: "It turns out he is an eminent monk from Tianzhu. How disrespectful! My surname is Xiao, and my last name is only Yuan. In Nanjing of the Liao Dynasty, I have quite a bit of family wealth, and the local government is also sold to me.

A bit of face. The master is very skilled in martial arts, and I admire you very much. I wonder if I can ask the master to stay in my humble house for a few days, so that I can show you a bit of friendship as a landlord?"

Bo Luoxing laughed loudly: "You are a well-spoken person. You are obviously from Liao State, but you have learned the red tape of the Han people in the Central Plains. Well, I can be considered to be in love with you. In this case, I will talk about it later."

I just want to pay a visit to your house."

Xiao Yuan, a Khitan man, was overjoyed when he heard Bo Luo Xing's promise. He hurriedly ordered his attendants to go down and ask for wine and food, and they would just pick out the good ones. A table was set up with all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as all kinds of fine wines, to entertain Bo Luo Xing.

The middle-aged scribe who was following Khitan Xiao Yuan frowned, and the consort went to Xiao Yuan's ear and said: "My lord, this person's origin is unknown, and he has great martial arts skills. I'm afraid...

..."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuan just frowned slightly, cast a dissatisfied look at the middle-aged scribe, and deliberately said loudly: "Hey! What do you know, a rotten scholar? I hit it off with this master, and I have many things to ask him.

What weird words do you want to say? Why don't you back away?"

Then he cast an apologetic look at Polo Star and said with a smile: "The servant is ignorant and makes the master laugh!"

Xiao Yuan and Bo Luo Xing then continued to drink. During this period, they kept praising Bo Luo Xing for his good martial arts skills, coaxing the other party to a state of elation.

Xiao Yuan and Bo Luo Xing were chatting happily. The middle-aged scribe stepped aside and went downstairs unknowingly. However, Xiao Yuan was happy that he was about to successfully recruit a great master, and he was also very interested in the middle-aged scribe.

trust, so I didn’t pay much attention to this.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes of food, Xiao Yuan stood up and made a "please" gesture to Bo Luoxing, saying: "Master, the humble residence is nearby. I also ask the master to come down to the humble residence and have a chat. Let the guests and hosts enjoy themselves."

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Polo Star laughed and was about to answer when suddenly his eyes flashed and he waved his sleeves straight forward. The open sleeves were like a big net, drawing in objects that came from the air. Then Polo Star

With a flick of his hand, the thing fell to the ground. When he saw it, it turned out to be a sharp arrow!

The Khitan nobleman suddenly walked away at the critical moment of life and death, and his face turned pale with shock. Before he could react, Boluoxing kicked the table over and kicked the huge Eight Immortals table towards the window, which was where the sharp arrow had just been shot.

direction.

The arrow just shot was like a signal. In an instant, more than a dozen sharp arrows flew over and nailed the Eight Immortals table. If it weren't for Bo Luo Xing's sharp eyes and quick hands to block it, I'm afraid the Khitan man Xiao Yuan would have died.

hurt.

Xiao Yuanzhengdao was lucky. Suddenly, a guard behind him pulled out his sword with a sudden sound, and the sword light struck Xiao Yuan's head with a sound of breaking wind.

The incident happened so suddenly that the other guard had no time to respond. What's more, the guy who suddenly attacked obviously didn't hold back. He aimed to kill with one blow and die together, so he directly sold his vest to the person next to him.

In this situation, even if another guard could kill the traitor, Xiao Yuan's life would definitely be at risk.

At this critical moment, a sharp object bounced off the table and pierced the traitor's throat with lightning speed. Although the chopsticks were small, they were as powerful as a crossbow from the bed.

The arrow shot out directly knocked the traitor away, and hit the floor with a clang.

Then, under the horrified eyes of another guard, Polo Star's finger pierced the man's throat.

Everything happened in a flash, and by the time others reacted, it was already over.

Xiao Yuan was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat for the rest of his life. After a while, he remembered to thank Bo Luo Xing: "Thank you so much, Master. If Master hadn't been here today, my life would have been lost."

Polo Star declined: "It's just a little effort! I just don't know why these people want to kill noble people?"

Xiao Yuan's face was extremely ugly. After thinking about it, he understood the problem. This was a premeditated assassination that was coordinated both inside and outside. If it hadn't been for the accident like Boluoxing, he would have been dead right now.

Xiao Yuan cursed angrily: "Yelu Hongji, this shameless villain! He took away my father's throne, and he also wants to take my life! Good, good, good! In this case, you will do the first day of junior high school, and I will do the tenth."

five!"

It turns out that this man is not an ordinary Khitan nobleman, but Yerunelugu, the great king of Khitan Nanyuan who commands hundreds of thousands of troops in Nanjing!

Yelu Nerugu and the current Emperor of Liao Dynasty Yelu Hongji are cousins. Originally, according to the agreement between the previous generation of Liao emperors, after the death of the Liao Emperor, the throne should have gone to the King of Chu, Yelu Chongyuan, who was Yelu Nerugu's father.

However, after the death of the Liao Emperor, he did not keep his promise and instead passed it on to the current Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji. Afterwards, Yelu Hongji named his uncle the emperor's uncle to show his respect.

But how can the real power of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Lord come from the respect that comes from others' charity? So both father and son were secretly accumulating strength. Suspicion gave rise to hidden ghosts, and Yerunelugu immediately suspected that the assassination was ordered by the Emperor of Liao.

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