readx;? Chapter 410

Wang Chong couldn't help but look at him more, although this guy was sinister and cunning, what he said in this regard was not unreasonable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Natured Novel ww

"In this matter, I can find a way to help you contact Concubine Taizhen. With her help, the other princes should not dare to touch you for the time being. However, this will have to wait until you get past the level. ”

Wang Chong said.

Hearing the name of "Concubine Taizhen", Li Heng and Li Jingzhong were in high spirits, and their expressions were different.

The festival made the incident, the Wang family and Concubine Taizhen were mortal enemies. knew that the Wang family and Concubine Taizhen had been relieved, but he didn't expect that Wang Chong would still be able to use Concubine Taizhen's relationship.

"Young Master Chong, can you let Concubine Taizhen come forward......"

Li Jingzhong said with a look of interest.

Wang Chong shook his head and interrupted Li Jingzhong's words. He knew Concubine Taizhen, but he only knew him, and Concubine Taizhen's identity had not yet reached the point where he could make decisions casually.

――Especially now!

Time was pressed and there was not much time to think, Wang Chong discussed with Li Heng for a while, and then Li Heng left with Li Jingzhong.

"Let's hope it works!"

Looking at the backs of Li Heng's master and servant riding away, a trace of worry flashed in Wang Chong's eyes. Everything that can be done has already been done, the time is too short, and Wang Chong can only do this.

As for whether it will succeed or not, everything is unknown.

"That man...... Is it royalty?"

A voice suddenly came from her ears, and Huang Qian'er didn't know when she came over.

"How do you know?"

Wang Chong's eyelids jumped. Huang Qian'er is still in the True Martial Realm, and it shouldn't be clear what they're talking about at that distance.

"Hmph, do you think I'm eavesdropping?"

Huang Qian'er knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw Wang Chong's eyes, snorted very unhappily, and turned her head coldly:

“...... You didn't tell me, but do you think I can't see it? That's the kind of walking that only the princes and ladies of the court can walk!"

The atmosphere was suddenly a little stiff, the breeze blew, Wang Chong's whole body was cool, and there was an indescribable embarrassment. This woman is so much smarter than she thinks!

"Ahem......"

Wang Chong had just coughed a few times when he was interrupted by Huang Qian'er.

"No need to explain. Say, where do you go next?"

Huang Qian'er's expression was cold, and she said mercilessly.

This was the first time that Huang Qian'er had shown an aggressive posture in front of Wang Chong, and she was obviously a little dissatisfied with Wang Chong's move to let her avoid it just now.

Wang Chong touched his nose, knowing that he was at a loss, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and he didn't bother with her. But Huang Qian'er's words also reminded him.

"In terms of time, it's about the same. ”

Wang Chong raised his head, his gaze roaming across the sky. This sudden move also attracted Huang Qian'er's attention, and she raised her head with him and looked at the sky in surprise.

In about a moment, a huge rock eagle flapped its wings and flew from the western horizon.

Wang Chong stretched out his right hand, raised his arm to support it, caught Yan Ying, and then took the letterhead from Yan Ying's leg.

"That's right!"

Wang Chong nodded, with an unsurprising look. After reading the contents of the letterhead, Wang Chong reached out and pinched it, crushed it, and let the confetti spill from his fingers.

"Let's go, go to Jingshi!"

Wang Chong said, and one turned over and got on the horse's back.

"Not going to Zhige Courtyard?"

Huang Qian'er was surprised, and subconsciously glanced at the Zhige Courtyard not far away. I'm afraid it's a few kilometers away from Zhigeyuan.

"No, I won't. Because there's more to do. ”

Wang Chong laughed and said, but in his mind, he remembered the big cannibal that Wang Chong had caught in the training camp trial a few months ago, and Li Cangqi had mentioned that there was a group of mysterious Wusi Tibetans who instigated them to actively engage in activities and loot.

Now that it's been so long, it's time to have an understanding.

"Drive!"

Wang Chong grabbed the horse's belly, rode the horse and whipped it, turned his head quickly, and walked towards the Jingshi.

......

"Have you found it all out?"

Wang Chong was condescending, near the city gate, looking at the eagle and several guards of the Wang family who came out to greet him.

"It's all clear. ”

The eagle bowed his head and looked respectful:

"All the spearheads are pointed at the Wusizang mission in the Jingshi, and I secretly took Li Cangqi to the vicinity of their post house to confirm it again and again, and Li Cangqi also identified several of the Wusizang guards, who were the mysterious Wusizang masters who appeared in their cottage at the beginning......"

Li Cangqi was the bandit leader who told Wang Chong the news of the iron-clad horse thief.

"Also, according to what we have found. The leader of this wave of Usizang's mission is the great prince of Usizang. He has been in the Jingshi for more than three months. ”

Li Cangqi said.

"Grand Prince Uszang?"

Wang Chong frowned, and there was a faint look of thought in his eyes. After a moment, I don't know what I remembered, and suddenly laughed.

He knew who this Great Prince of Uszang was!

Among the princes of the Uszang Empire, this one is an active main battle faction against the Tang Dynasty. In all the resolutions related to the Tang Dynasty, there is almost a trace of this prince of Wusizang.

Ironically, however, the next Tibetan king of the Uszambian Empire was not the great prince who was eager to defend his empire and felt that he deserved to inherit the throne!

Moreover, if I guessed correctly, this earnest, aggressive, and arrogant prince should have made another incident in the capital by now.

"Where is that eldest prince now?"

Wang Chong said concisely.

"Northtown!"

The eagle said without thinking.

"Let's go!"

Wang Chong clamped the horse's belly and rode away.

Coming out of the city gate, through many lanes and blocks, in the northern city of the Tang Dynasty, between the Dali Temple and the imperial city, Wang Chong finally found a group of Wusizang missions.

This is a huge martial arts training ground in Beicheng District, which is specially designed for the forbidden army, nobles, children of families, and young heroes in Beijing to learn and communicate, and is a practice ground donated by His Majesty when he was young.

When this practice ground was first built, it was basically bustling, and the children of the noble family who came here to practice the exercises were endless, training and cultivating a lot of imperial talents for the Tang Dynasty.

However, after decades of Chengping in the Tang Dynasty, the martial arts style has long been less prosperous than it was at the beginning. There are very few children of families, princes and nobles who usually come here to practice.

In Wang Chong's memory, this place should have been a little deserted for a long time.

However, when he actually arrived here, Wang Chong realized that he was completely wrong. The training ground in front of him was crowded, dense, crowded, and even a large number of forbidden troops were on the periphery to maintain order.

Various flags representing the various units of the forbidden army were planted all around.

And in the practice field, I don't know how many people are the children of the family, the princes and nobles, one by one clenching their fists, clenching their palms, boiling, and angry.

"Boom!"

When Wang Chong rushed to the periphery with Huang Qian and others, he couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all, only heard a rumbling sound, the ground shook and the mountains shook, coming from inside.

"Ahh

A violent thump came from within, as if two mountains were crashing together, and only a terrible scream of dying could be heard, and then everything fell silent.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!

"Those Wang Badan of Honglu Temple! One by one, they all know that they threaten their own people, and they all deserve to fucking die!"

......

The crowd roared unwillingly.

"Kunus...... Kilinara ...... Xiya Nahu ......"

The horses' hooves burst into bursts, and bursts of cries that were obviously not in the language of Middle-earth came triumphantly, and even those who did not understand the Tibetan language of Uss could understand the insults, contempt, ostentation, and slander in the voices.

The crowd suddenly became even angrier.

"Kill him!

"Bastard, could it be that with so many masters of our Tang Jingshi, no one can cure these barbarians?"

"This is already the thirty-third, damn, if anyone kills this bastard, Lao Tzu will give him a thousand taels, gold!"

"Lao Tzu is out of two thousand taels!"

"I'll give you five thousand taels!

......

The crowd was furious again. All the princes and nobles around the practice ground, and the children of the family shouted and cursed one after another, and the crowd boiled again.

"Presumptuous!"

Just when the crowd was at its most angry, a loud cheer came. At the edge of the practice ground, a master wearing the costume of Honglu Temple poked his head out of a building with a stern expression:

"There are inherently injuries in martial arts competitions, and death is inevitable. This is the great prince of the Uszang Empire, and he is also a member of the mission. If you hurt the eldest prince of Uszang and cause the two countries to fight each other, can you afford this kind of consequence?"

"Everyone listens to me, the great prince of the Uszambian Empire can only be captured alive, not damaged. Otherwise, they will be severely punished!"

At the end of the day, the voice is full of color.

The practice ground, which was originally noisy and angry, suddenly quieted down. A pair of eyes looked at the master of Honglu Temple in those buildings, and their eyes showed a look of jealousy.

"These guys, it's too much! they can only be captured alive, and they can't be hurt in the slightest. How can you fight like this?"

Although Huang Qian'er had just arrived, she didn't even know what was going on in the practice field, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but show a trace of anger in her eyes.

What kind of things like the Wusizang envoys, Huang Qian'er usually rarely touches. But she knows a lot about martial arts.

If two people fight, one person has no scruples, and all kinds of means can be used at will, while the other side is tied up and can only be captured alive and cannot be damaged, then this battle cannot be fought.

Even if you have ten percent of the strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to swing even three percent. Because as soon as you make a shot, you may hurt the other party.

Such a battle is really not fair!

"Hehe, Honglu Temple, is there anything strange about this happening?"

Wang Chong sneered.