The young warrior was stunned for a long time before he made a big call.

The owner of the jewelry shop and the guide Photon Zi hurriedly leaned over and chattered, thinking that Wu Zhi and his party were merchants of the Song Kingdom, and asked the young warrior not to be angry.

At this time, a guard had already picked up Nako and helped her to Takeshi, Nako covered her waist, although she no longer exhaled pain, but seeing her clenching her teeth, she was obviously forcibly holding back.

Wu Zhi said: "You don't care, right? ”

Nako hurriedly shook her head and said, "No...... It doesn't matter ......, the prince doesn't have to be angry with the slaves......"

At this time, he saw the young samurai's face showing anger, and he said something in a hurry, and his eyes were quite unfriendly.

Wu Zhi said: "What is he talking about? ”

Naiko hesitated slightly, and Wu Zhi narrowed his eyes: "Tell the truth!" ”

"Yes...... He...... He said that the Song people are nothing remarkable......"

"Oh?" Wu Zhi smiled, but he heard the young warrior say a lot of words again, but at this time, without waiting for Wu Zhi to ask, Naiko's face had changed color, and he said in a low voice: "He is talking bad about my young lady, saying that the young lady is just an ignorant child, and the army of the Song Kingdom must be the front door to reject the tiger, and the back door to enter the wolf ......"

Wu Zhi said with a smile; "Ask him who he is."

The owner of the jewelry shop and the guide over there saw that the samurai was furious, and they didn't dare to talk anymore. Nako endured the pain and said a few words in a loud voice.

The young samurai heard that Nako could speak Japanese, his face was different, and he replied a few words, and Naiko said to Takeshi: "He is a member of the Miss clan, and the Qinghe Genjia Genjing is ......"

Wu Zhi bowed slightly, and glanced at the young warrior a few times, it turned out that he was Yuan Jingyi, I didn't expect his temperament to be so frizzy, but it was easier to deal with than I imagined, and I felt a sense of relief in my heart, it was not good to force him too tightly at this time, Chibazi and the third sister should go back to the camp, right? I want to go back and ask about the scene today. smiled at Naiko: "Since it's your family, then let's forget it and go back to the camp to treat your injuries." Nako nodded yes.

Seeing that Wu Zhi and his party turned around and wanted to go, Yuan Jingyi didn't follow, waved his hand, and his companion fanned up, Yuan Jingyi even pointed to the mount and barked a few words, his face was full of anger, no need for Nazi to explain, Wu Zhi also knew that he must be waiting for others to lose the horse.

Wu Zhi's swords and swords were slammed out of the sheath, lined up in a row in front of Wu Zhi, most of them were eager to try, among these people, there were soldiers who had been tempered thousands of times, there were green forest heroes who wandered the rivers and lakes, and even a few people were murderous swordsmen in the Western Regions.

Wu Zhi looked at Yuan Jingyi with a smile and said, "How are you doing?" Don't spoil the friends of the Yuan and Song Dynasties. ”

After Naiko translated the words, Gen Jingyi's face was cloudy, and for a long time, he suddenly pulled out a long katana, pointed at Takeshi, and said a few words.

Naiko's face changed greatly when she heard this, and seeing that Wu Zhi's face was not good, she finally stammered: "He...... He said he was going to compete with the prince......"

The guards heard the uproar, and the green tendons on their foreheads stood up, what did this birdman say? Do it with our prince? Isn't this a humiliation to my lord? Although the discipline of the prince's mansion was strict, the guards did not dare to rush over to make a move, but they also scolded one after another.

Wu Zhi frowned, just wanted to speak, but suddenly saw a person jump out of the guards, thin, wearing a hat on his head, he was dressed as a swordsman from the Western Regions, and the swordsman did not speak, and suddenly there was a short sword as clear as water in his hand, and a cyan light curtain was sprinkled towards Yuan Jingyi, "ding", Yuan Jingyi's katana flew into the sky, the light curtain dissipated, Qing Feng had already pointed at Yuan Jingyi's throat, Yuan Jingyi didn't react at all, only felt that the knife in Fang Cai's hand was pulled and led, and his hand was loosened, and the katana had already flown out of his hand, and then there was a chill in his throat, there was a faint pain in the throat, and he was subdued by the other party in one move.

In fact, there is no such disparity in the strength of Yuan Jingyi and the swordsman, but he has never had the opportunity to fight with the masters of the Central Plains.

The faces of Yuan Jingyi's companions changed drastically, if the frantic collision of the guards and the horses brought them shock, the performance of the swordsman now shocked them.

The commander of the guards turned pale, turned around and knelt in front of Wu Zhi's feet, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, the little one must teach him a good lesson when he turns around." ”

Wu Zhi smiled: "That's not necessary, is it new?" Where are the people? ”

The guard commander said: "Yes, it was recommended by the princess, but the details are unknown to the subordinates." ”

"Your princess? Tangram? Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment.

The guard commander said: "Yes, it's Princess Ye......"

Wu Zhi let out an "oh" and said, "Go back to the camp." ”

The leader of the guards got up tremblingly, turned around and shouted, the green blade in the swordsman's hand flashed, floated away, and the original Jingyi was like ashes, and he watched Wu Zhi and his party leave in a daze, and he couldn't speak.

(A friend came in the evening, drank some wine, just wrote a little, take a closer look, the writing is too boring, deleted, now there are only more than 1,000 less than 2,000 words, don't scold me, I'll make it up tomorrow!) Strive to send 10,000 words! ）