This lady is a beautiful woman, about 20 years old, wearing a windbreaker and trousers, her hair is permed into big waves, and she wears round-frame sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.
A very fashionable modern girl.
If that were the case, that would be fine, but Feng Zhou knew this person.
He had seen her in newspapers and historical documents.
It was none other than the last queen, Guo Bulo-Wanrong.
"Ms. Wanrong? I wasn't paying attention just now. I'm sorry."
Without even thinking about it, he opened his mouth to ask, and then gently let go of his hand.
"Well, you know me?"
Wanrong was startled for a moment, then returned to normal.
She knew that she was a famous Jinmen guard, and it was normal for others to recognize her.
She glanced at Feng Zhou and couldn't help but froze for a moment.
I saw that the young man opposite was handsome, with a slightly immature face, and was less than twenty years old.
That's all, because he was very close, and he had a strong masculine aura, like a handsome young man in front of him, like a man with a majestic appearance.
Even though Wanrong's heart was already intact, she couldn't help but take a second look at it. Only then did she realize that something was wrong with her, and she couldn't help but turn slightly red.
Feng Zhou didn't think much about it, nor did he care about how the palace maids and guards on the opposite side were free and shopping alone.
In fact, what happened to Ai after the Great Qing Dynasty was abolished? What does it have to do with him?
So he nodded slightly and prepared to leave.
At this moment, a strange feeling came to his heart, and he couldn't help but stop.
There are people around, and they are people who know martial arts.
Probably due to his martial arts training, Feng Zhou's six senses were very sharp, as if he had a God's perspective, and as if he was separated by a layer of gauze.
In short, he clearly felt that there were several guys with extraordinary skills around him, waiting for an opportunity?
"Could it be that the revenge of Renyi Martial Arts School is coming? It will be very soon!"
Feng Zhou thought in his mind.
"Sir, may I ask your surname?"
Wanrong's eyes flickered, looking at Feng Zhou, she couldn't help but ask.
She is Puyi's queen, Guo Bulao-Wanrong, and a young woman with blooming flowers.
But her husband is an inhumane guy, which makes Wanrong adhere to womanly ways, but she also feels a little lonely.
"He looks so handsome, even if you can't..., it's still good to take a second look at him."
Wanrong was fantasizing in her heart.
Feng Zhou's eyes narrowed, and those few warriors hiding in the dark were about to unleash a thunderous strike.
At this moment, a low shout suddenly came:
"stop!"
The moment this voice came, Feng Zhou clearly sensed the shocking murderous intent that was about to strike. He suddenly paused and then suddenly fell down.
"Crazy guy, watch your moves!"
Feng Zhou frowned slightly, only to feel that a young man had barged in and was fighting with one of the warriors. The young man was very skilled, with powerful skills and fast moves. He was clearly the top master in Bajiquan, and with him
The opponent he was fighting against was also a master of martial arts. He had a strong boxing style and fought hard.
Feng Zhou took Wanrong out of the corner and saw two people on a lawn fighting for life and death. The young man among them was dressed in simple clothes, and the other was dressed in black with his face covered.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two collided three times in a row, and each was slightly injured. However, the young man outmaneuvered his opponent and finally punched his opponent's ear, almost removing half of his opponent's skull. Then the masked man retreated violently, eyes in his eyes.
His eyes were flickering, obviously he didn't expect this young man's martial arts to be so advanced.
"Qingyun, what's going on!"
Wanrong suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.
"Empress, get away quickly, they are going to deal with you!"
When the young man saw Wanrong, his face suddenly changed slightly, but he still kept calm and stared at the masked man with his eyes.
The masked man obviously also noticed the two people behind him.
"Huh?"
Feng Zhou clearly felt a hint of joy flash in the masked man's eyes when he saw Wanrong, but when he glanced at him, his eyes remained motionless, as if he didn't recognize him.
"Could it be that the target of these people is the post-Qing Dynasty, not me?"
Feng Zhou's heart flashed, and combined with the current political situation, he immediately understood what was happening in front of him.
It has been more than a month since the September 18th Incident, and the entire Northeast has been almost occupied. Zhang Hanqing's hope for League of Nations mediation has been shattered, and he is clinging to Jinzhou.
Puyi, the deposed emperor of the Qing Dynasty who was staying in Jinmen, saw the hope of regaining the throne. He was flirting with the Japanese spies headed by Kawashima Yoshiko, and planned to go to the Northeast to become an emperor.
But his backyard is not quiet.
Because at this time, Puyi's concubine Shu Wenxiu was engaged in the "Sword Concubine Revolution" and was having a heated argument with Puyi, which had already reached the point of divorce.
Puyi felt that he was embarrassed, so he vented his anger on the queen. The angry queen went out shopping to relax, and even went to a bar to drink. Anyway, the emperor paid for everything.
But she was the Empress of the Qing Dynasty after all, and Puyi couldn't just watch her go out to wander around. He was also afraid that she would not be able to think of dyeing the Qing Emperor's hat, so he arranged for his men to follow her from a distance.
This "Qingyun" is probably the guard on duty today.
But Feng Zhou didn't understand anyway. At this moment, who would be so stupid as to assassinate a former Qing Dynasty queen?
Isn't Puyi more worthy of assassination than her?
Feng Zhou was a little confused.
But he was too lazy to think so much, he just took down these warriors and asked them clearly.
"Ah? Who are you?" Wanrong held Feng Zhou's arm tightly with both hands, and her soft body was trembling a little. After all, she was just an ordinary person. She would still be afraid when facing an assassination. If it weren't for the queen's
Her identity supported her in her heart, and she might have fainted long ago.
"The Queen, my subordinates don't know either, but judging from their fierce moves, they may be killers sent by Jinling."
The young guard said attentively, and then said confidently: "But please don't worry, Madam, although these people are very skilled, my subordinates don't take them seriously, so just stay aside."
"Ah, okay."
Wanrong nodded, trusting this guard very much.
"Really? I have long heard that the young master of Baji Quan, Huo Qingyun, is very good at martial arts. I want to see what you are capable of!"
The masked man snorted coldly, and his body suddenly moved. He instantly exerted force on his feet and rushed forward suddenly. And his whole body was like a spring, running towards Wanrong. His hands were in the shape of claws, just like the pincers of a scorpion, bringing fierce force.
With the strong wind, the distance of ten meters was covered in a snap of the fingers.
"careful!"
Huo Qingyun did not expect that the other party would go to arrest Wanrong regardless of the threat of a great master like him. He was immediately furious and wanted to intercept her halfway.
With his skill, if he strikes half way across, his opponent will vomit blood and die.
Unexpectedly, just as he moved, three murderous auras burst out at the same time, two of them went towards Wanrong, and one touched Huo Qingyun from behind.
"boom!"
Huo Qingyun just took a few steps away, suddenly turned around, and punched the man. He immediately felt that his energy and blood were reversed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before regaining his breath!
"hateful!"
Huo Qingyun said harshly.
Unexpectedly, the opponent did not act alone, but also brought three companions with him. He thought about attacking halfway, but he did not expect that Huangque was behind him and he was attacked.
Although he had recovered a long time ago with his skill, he lost the opportunity. As a result, Wanrong instantly fell into a desperate situation and it was almost impossible to escape.