Chapter 502: Weird
"Wait!" Mu Jin's soft voice sounded!
Nannanhou paused, turned around and sneered, "What? Does Mu Niangzi have any other instructions? ”
Mu Jin stepped forward lightly, "What if those military exploits of yours are not true?" Or are those military exploits not earned by your bloody battles, but given to you by others? Is this so-called accumulated military exploits another matter? ”
As soon as the voice fell, the entire Jinjiang Street was silent.
Everyone's eyes looked at Mu Jin in confusion.
A thin girl standing straight in the middle of the street, dressed in a white dress, looked a little weak.
Her posture is light, she stands upright and straight, not afraid, neither humble nor arrogant, and has a kind of style and bones, which makes people dazzled and fascinated.
Song Yanzhao frowned, and that strange feeling returned.
How can a person who has been in a coma for several days suddenly wake up and know so many things?
The military exploits of the Southwest Hou she just talked about, is the military exploits of the Southwest Hou fake?
Song Yanzhao and King Fu glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.
Speaking of King Fu's military exploits, it was twenty years ago, how could Mu Jin know?
What really happened in the war twenty years ago? Why do you say that the military exploits of the Marquis of the Southwest were not fought by himself?
Countless mysteries turned up in Song Yanzhao's heart.
And looking at the face of Nanxi Hou, he knew that Mu Jin was probably right about some facts.
Southwest Hou's face was pale, and he looked at Mu Jin fiercely, but the muscles around his mouth couldn't help but tremble twice.
He tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, and looked at Mu Jin expressionlessly, "When the old man recovered the southwest, there was no Mu Niangzi!" ”
"Mu Niangzi has never been on the battlefield, she doesn't know the cruelty of war, she doesn't know that there are no eyes on the battlefield, all military feats are fought by a knife and a gun, and there is no luck."
His tone was a little helpless, but also a little tolerant, with a little nostalgia for the battlefield back then, as if he was trying his best to tolerate it
"Oh, really?" Mu Jin frowned, "It's true that I haven't been on the battlefield and don't know the cruelty of war, but what if some wars end before they start?" Or is it not the Hou Ye who goes to the battlefield? ”
The muscles at the corners of Nan Nanhou's mouth trembled uncontrollably twice.
"What nonsense? The war is also something that you little lady can guess at will? He roared abruptly.
Mu Jin seemed to look a little aggrieved, "I told Hou Ye just now, without evidence, I won't talk nonsense, does Hou Ye want everyone to see the evidence?" I've got ...... here."
As he spoke, Mu Jin touched his sleeve.
Southwest Hou's face changed, he jumped up suddenly, and slapped Mu Jin with one palm.
"Who gave you the audacity to speculate about the war twenty years ago? Let the old man teach you the truth of not talking nonsense. ”
His palm was sharp, his palm was strong, and he slapped Mu Jin's chest with one palm.
Song Yanzhao's eyes had been staring at Southwest Hou tightly, and when he saw him making a move, Song Yanzhao immediately jumped up and greeted him.
Before the Southwest Hou could photograph Mu Jin, Song Yanzhao's foot had already kicked him in the chest, and he had to retreat back to meet Song Yanzhao.
The two of them fought in a blink of an eye.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
The people were running around, the streets were crowded, and although the Praetorian Guards had reacted to the order, they were still in chaos.
The Southwest Hou has profound skills, and Song Yanzhao has two percent of the snake venom on his body, so he can't compete with the Southwest Hou for too long.
Mu Jin stared at it for a moment, and then joined the battle at the right time.
As soon as she joined, Song Yanzhao felt a lot more relaxed, and the two joined forces, and Nannanhou suddenly felt that the pressure doubled.
Seeing that he was getting more and more at a disadvantage, Nannan Hou made an empty move, jumped on the roof, and ran away.
Mu Jin got up to chase after him, but was grabbed by Song Yanzhao, "Don't chase." ”
The two of them teamed up to tie with Nannan Hou at most, and it was difficult to take him down.
And without the will of Emperor Jiayou, they can't do anything to the Southwest Marquis.
Mu Jin pursed her lips lightly and did not speak.
The people in the streets were almost gone, and only the Praetorian Guards remained.
"Yin Zhiheng's old fox also took advantage of the chaos to run away." As soon as Song Yanzhao came back, King Fu gritted his teeth and said.
Song Yanzhao didn't care much, "Wait a minute, let Peng Zhongchun lead someone to chase him, he won't be able to run far." ”
Compared with the Southwest Hou, Yin Zhiheng is really not enough.
Song Yanzhao turned to face the Praetorian Guards and bowed deeply to them, "Brothers, I have seen your deep friendship with me Song Yanzhao today, a thousand words, only one sentence, in the future, our Praetorian Guards will be as close as brothers!" ”
The Praetorian Guards couldn't help but have red eyes, and shouted in unison: "One heart, like brothers!"
"One heart, like brothers!"
The loud and neat shouts resounded throughout Jinjiang Street, and the hearts of those who listened to it were stirred.
"This kid is quite good at convincing people!" King Fu shook his head and smiled, turned to look at Mu Jin who was standing next to him, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Mu Jin's face was stunned, and his eyes were very complicated when he looked at Song Yanzhao.
Her expression seemed a little strange today.
King Fu thought for a while, and just as he was about to ask, a soft figure suddenly rushed into his arms.
"Lord Wang, it's good that you're fine, but you're scared to death of the concubine!" The soft woman's low sobs rang out, and the girl in her arms stretched out her arms and wrapped them tightly around his waist.
King Fu was stunned, subconsciously pushed away the person in his arms, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Jin.
Mu Jin glanced at the person in his arms, and then glanced at him, his expression became even more strange, as if he was very confused and a little confused.
King Fu once again understood her expression, and just wanted to speak, but saw Mu Jin turn around and leave.
"Uh, Mu ........." he opened his mouth, but before he could shout, Mu Yu had already rushed into his arms again, "Lord Wang, don't leave the concubine alone in the future, I'll be scared to death of the concubine." ”
King Fu was a little impatient, Mu Yu had been with her for so long, she had always been cautious, sensible, and considerate, and he felt that she was a little annoying for the first time.
Over there, Song Yanzhao pacified the Praetorian Guards and ordered them to return to the camp, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Mu Jin's back in the distance.
He was stunned for a moment, and once again confirmed that Mu Jin was really a little strange.
What the hell is going on? Why didn't you wait for him, and just leave without saying a word to him?
Could it be that he was angry with him? Song Yanzhao frowned, raised his feet and was about to catch up, but was caught back by Princess Minghui.
"Go home first, toss around like this, scare your mother enough, go back first." Song Yuma frowned unhappily.
Since he was a child, Song Juma rarely ordered him anything, and this time it can be seen that he is really angry.
Go back, go back, anyway, it's the same yard with Mu Jin, and you can talk to her first when you go back.
Song Yanzhao, who had this thought, went back directly with his parents.
And King Fu comforted Mu Yu in his arms, ordered the guards to send her back, thought about it, and followed.