"The little general said very much, how can I be so dignified in the Great Zhou Kingdom to measure the small and undignified people, the big Sima is mighty, naturally this little general Murong is also a tiger and a tiger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info We Xianbei people pay attention to meeting friends with force, only the friendship that comes out, and there is no offense to this red tape. If you don't have fun, how to let the warriors of the two armies advance and retreat side by side on this battlefield! Yu Wenyong also didn't care about scruples at all, and he was a soldier of the Zhou State who was knocked out of the ring, and his face did not change and said.

He nodded with that Murong and patted lightly.

Yu Wenyong came out with a few shadow guards who didn't know when they came to the ring.

One of them looked at Yu Wenyong's eyes, then unloaded his weapon and stepped forward to fight Murong Rou.

"I didn't bring any brave generals who were comparable to the little general Murong this time, and now this little general is one hundred, and my big week is a success, so I can only let these unsuccessful subordinates around me come up and try it! Meet friends with martial arts, point to point. “

Yu Wenyong's subordinates who couldn't make it out must be one in a million close guards, and Zi Mo didn't even pay attention to how they came to Murong Chui and Yu Wenyong's side.

Murong was stunned for a moment, and vigilantly pressed his hand on the handle of the sword. With such a close distance, if these shadow guards come to a surprise raid, he, a battle-hardened veteran, should fall for the trick of this week's little emperor!

Murong Chui wrinkled his brows, and secretly sighed in his heart What kind of unsuccessful subordinate is this! Who doesn't know that this Yuwen Yong is the closed disciple of the world's first monk Buddha Tucheng, since the emperor of the Zhou State sat on the throne, it is rumored that there are many mysterious masters in the palace of the Zhou State who have not yet grown their hair. Judging by the attainments of the body, these shadow guards with cloth towels tied to their heads are the legendary Ouchi masters.

Oh, with all the high-ranking disciples of the monks with him, it is no wonder that those generals of the Pillar Kingdom can be so assured that this little emperor Yuwen Yong is personally on the expedition.

Zi Mo gritted his teeth, fortunately, he didn't do anything that he regretted for a while. It seems that Yuwen Yong is not afraid of him wandering around in this military camp, is it just that he wants to join forces with this Yan Kingdom and set an example for him?

Pursing his lips, Zi Mo lowered the brim of his hat. Murong Rou on the stage obviously lost her previous ease, but her dexterity was suppressed and retreated.

That Yuwen Yong's personal soldiers are agile and have deep roots, looking at it, it is not difficult to find that it is a source with His Majesty Yuwen's grappling. Even the senior brothers were invited out of the mountain, and this Yuwen Yong was really like a tiger.

Zi Mo felt that he couldn't get any bargain tonight if he was fooled around here, so he turned around and was about to leave, but the people around him exclaimed, and there seemed to be something heavy behind him.

The instinct of a person who practices martial arts is better than everything, and suddenly a heavy object strikes, Zi Mo has not seen what is behind him, so he grabbed a certain footstep and flipped it around steadily, and the wind roared in his ears, and Yu Wenyong's personal soldiers instantly pounced in the direction of Zi Mo like a falcon.

The surrounding crowd dispersed, and anyone could see that this Murong Xiaojiang was not an opponent when he got out of the ring step by step, so as not to be smashed squarely, but he didn't want one of them to catch the fallen Murong Rou steadily.

The master beside Yu Wenyong saw that there was still someone in this crowd who could catch this Murong Rou, and he suddenly had a different kind of interest. tentatively attacked the man in the cloak, but was cleverly avoided, and even Murong Rou did not fall to the ground and made an ugly appearance. With a neat posture, he is really a master!

"High 。。。。。。?!" Murong Rou was held in her arms, and when she looked up at the face in the shadows, she was taken aback. Fortunately, the latter words were stuck in the throat.

Zi Mo didn't feel that he lowered his head, only to realize that the heavy object in his hand was clearly a person, and it was Murong Rou who had killed all sides in the ring just now。。。。。。 Oops, I can't help but worry about picking up a hot potato. frowned, and hurriedly threw Murong Rou aside, and it was too late.

Everyone's eyes were already on Zi Mo. This Murong Trai looked at his own son, who was safe and sound, and couldn't help but look at this mysterious master curiously. Seeing that the dress is not under his stern command, then it is naturally a capable person brought by Yuwen Yong? !

Yu Wenyong left his seat, and when he leaned forward, he knew who was so capable.

"Stop!" After Yu Wenyong gave the order, the master of Ouchi who jumped out of the ring and wanted to try to find someone to make a move stopped it. Respectfully step aside.

Although the brim of the hat covered his face, Yu Wenyong hooked his lips and smiled, knowing that his two guards would definitely not be able to stop this person.

"Meet friends with martial arts, until the point is over, who let you force General Murong out of the ring! Are you guilty?! Yu Wenyong pretended to be angry, and said angrily with a loud voice. Not only were the pro-soldiers who had just beaten stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down to ask for guilt, but the other Zhou troops also hurriedly bowed their heads respectfully to accept the emperor's dragon might.

Zimo threw Murong Rou aside, if he doesn't leave at this time, when will he stay?! When everyone was attracted all the attention by Yu Wenyong's roar, Zi Moshen, who was still in the limelight in the cloak, didn't feel that he quietly retreated, hid his figure, and retreated so safely. When the great Sima Murong came back to his senses, he still wanted to find this elusive master, but he was already gone.

Murong Rou poked his head and kept looking for it, and found that his father was looking at him strangely, so he was shocked and pretended to be fine. Murong Rou's heart couldn't be calm, who would have thought that this Gao Changgong would appear here! Fortunately, the royal brother didn't come out of the tent, otherwise it would be unpredictable!

However, why would this Yuwen Yong deliberately shield this Gao Changgong?!

Murong Rou couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. Could it be that Zhou Jun's alliance with Dayan was not honest? Thinking in his heart, he suddenly got up and down. Compared with Yu Wenyong's friendship with Gao Changgong, he is even more worried about the entanglement between this imperial brother and Gao Changgong, now that the imperial brother is the emperor and the son of Dayan, if the two of them meet again。。。。。。

"You kid know that man? Where did it come from? Because of His Majesty Yuwen's thunderous fury, the fight that night came to an end. On the way back to the Yan military camp, Murong asked the son with a panicked expression.

"Ah?。。。。。 I, I don't recognize it, and it's curious that Yuwen Yong has such a master! Murong Rou scratched her head and pretended to be innocent.

"Hmph, Yuwen Yong's pro-soldiers can beat you to the ground, and you are embarrassed to say it! It's time to think about how to practice your skills! Murong Chui couldn't afford to lose this person, so he scolded his son.

"Yes, yes, yes, father!" As soon as Murong Rou finished coping, he wanted to run to his imperial brother's tent, but was arrested by his father.

"In the middle of the night, you still bother, there are no rules!"

"Huh? But...... Murong Rou looked at Murong Chong's tent not far away, and couldn't let go. Is the royal brother still there? Gao Changgong is strong, but he can't let him be strong! A country cannot be without a king for a day!

"Father, let's set off as soon as possible, I don't think this Yuwen Yong has the determination to attack the Qi State!"

"Why? How do you know? Murong Chui felt that his son was very strange, frivolous and impetuous, where did he look like he was doing great things.

"I 。。。。。。 The imperial brother has always wanted to attack Rouran, why don't we go straight to Na Fu Jian's lair! Murong Rou just wanted to avoid this Gao Changgong, how could she think about a lot more, and as soon as she spoke, Murong Chui smashed him on the forehead with a violent shudder.

"Mediocrity! Not only can't you beat martial arts, but even the military book is in vain! Murong Shui glared angrily, shook his hand and threw Murong Rou aside, and took his cronies back to the camp to pick up the lights and continue to discuss the important affairs of the military aircraft.

Hiss...... Hurt!

Murong Rou frowned and suffered heavily, her teeth clenched together. This father doesn't spare his hands when he fights, he is really hard enough!

Seeing that his father was already too lazy to take care of him, Murong Rou trotted all the way to the emperor's tent over there.

Sure enough, Murong Chong hadn't gone to bed yet, and when he heard that he was coming, he summoned him in.

The candle flame was red, and the man was wearing a dragon robe, which was quiet, but it was an indescribable outstanding posture. It's just that the identity is transcendent, and there is an indescribable loneliness, which makes Murong Rou a little confused for a while, the imperial brother has been like this since he ascended the throne, he doesn't speak, and he has a lot less laughter and scolding. Murong Rou knew why he was like this, and she couldn't bear it, and she felt a lot of guilt.

"Brother Huang!" Murong Rou said respectfully.

"Sit down, what are you doing with this pestle?" Murong Chong couldn't help but look at him with some amusement. For Yi to make people haggard, Murong Rou's heart was empty, if this imperial brother knew that the person he was thinking about would be close at hand, I don't know what earth-shattering changes would happen!

"Hehe, my brother doesn't dare, the imperial brother is different now, my father sees that if I am no longer big or small with my brother, my brain should be opened." Murong Rou sat down below Murong Chong, laughing.

He was so respectful that he thought that the imperial brother should be happy, but he didn't see a trace of a smile on that person's face.

"Brother Huang, the man's ambition is to focus on the great cause! You also agree to crusade against Qi and Rouran, and wash away the shame of my Murong clan, why are you so sullen now? When Murong Rou saw Murong Chong drinking, she knew that the imperial brother was bitterly reminiscing about the past and was sad in her heart.

Murong Chong didn't speak, and he didn't seem to hear what Murong Rou was saying at all. The eyelashes cast a shadow over his eyes, casting a heavy gloom on his impeccably beautiful face.

"Brother Huang! A good man should be able to afford to put it down! That's how you made your decision when you decided to ascend the throne of Great Yan, didn't you," Murong Rou stepped forward and snatched Murong Chong's wine cup and said.

"Leave me alone, I really want to have a drink today。。。。。。" Murong Chong snatched the wine glass and still went his own way.

"Brother Huang! That person treats you like this, why are you so reluctant to give up?! Have you forgotten what you said? Murong Rou saw that this person was abandoning himself, he was very angry, snatched the wine glass again, and said loudly, "You heard what that spy said!" This Gao Changgong is married to the royal brother! He's just a game with you! ”

Murong Rou was confused by Fang Cai's sudden meeting, and she shouted out for a while.

These words are like a sharp sword, and the painful person does not react for a long time, and it is so quiet that it is suffocating.

Murong Chong just drank a glass of wine, but still didn't speak.