After Xu Muchuan's order was given, a woman in a white dress came, followed by a middle-aged man with a long knife beside the woman.

The long knife in the man's hand was extremely terrifying, and a scar on his face highlighted his domineering.

At the moment when the woman and man walked in, Xu Muchuan was suddenly stunned, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. There are countless doubts tumbling in my heart: "Has she crossed paths with this person?" ”

"Lord Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still well?" Ximen Rou's soft and pure white face was covered by a light veil, and there was a faint hazy charm and charm growing in the tent.

Wen Ruofei, who was next to Xu Muchuan, had seen Ximen Rou's outfit, and he didn't think that the person who came was actually Ximen Rou, the daughter of Ximen Xiong, the king of Zhenyuan. Wen Ruofei was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly bowed respectfully and politely to Ximenrou.

As for Ran Hong, he had never seen Ximen Rou's outfit, and he didn't expect that the charming and soft woman in front of him would be Ximen Xiong's daughter. Therefore, Ran Hong looked at Wen Ruofei's movements and frowned suspiciously.

"Naturally, it's fine, Miss Lao is worried." Xu Muchuan moved his gaze to Ximen Rou's delicate and beautiful eyes, maintained an indifferent look, and said, "I never thought that the girl would come to Yicheng, I don't know what the reason is?" ”

Although Xu Muchuan was surprised by Ximen Rou's arrival, he was not in disbelief. However, the man standing next to Ximen Rou with a sharp blade and a long knife, Xu Muchuan couldn't ignore it at all.

When he was in Nancheng, Xu Muchuan was assassinated by a group of masters many times, one of which was the result of Wei Qingyan's death.

And it was at the time when Wei Qingyan fell, this man with a long knife appeared, and this person also wanted to kill Xu Muchuan, if it wasn't for the enlightened monk who blocked this person, then the situation at that time would definitely be even worse.

The most important thing is that this man with a long knife is extremely strong in martial arts, and he has fought with the monk Wuming for hundreds of rounds without losing the wind, only to miss a move at the end and lose. Therefore, this man with a scar on his face is an extremely dangerous person.

Although there was a statement and obstruction from the enlightened monk last time, this made the scar man not continue to pester Xu Muchuan. However, facing this fierce man with a scar today, Xu Muchuan still had to be cautious and cautious.

"I hope Lord Xu can assist me and rescue the bones of the old general Wen Zeyu." Ximen Rou didn't hesitate, and said directly to Xu Muchuan.

Quiet!

In an instant, the entire camp was quiet, and everyone stared at Xu Muchuan and Ximen Rou.

"Good!" Xu Muchuan stared at Ximen Rou's pair of beautiful eyes, and after muttering for a while, he nodded solemnly and said.

Then, Xu Muchuan slowly shifted his gaze from Ximen Rou's delicate body to the scarred man next to her, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know if Your Excellency is here, is there anything wrong?" ”

Regarding the sudden visit of the scar man, Xu Muchuan was indeed a little uneasy in his heart. Even if looking at this situation, the man with the scar came behind Ximenrou's back, but it is not guaranteed that Ximenrou does not know the identity of the man with the scar and other news.

At this moment, the bodies of Ran Hong and Wen Ruofei and the other four people slowly condensed and rose into a sense of oppression, and four pairs of sharp eyes like sharp swords swept on the scarred man's body. I'm afraid that as long as Xu Muchuan gives an order at this moment, the four of them will take action to deal with the scar man as soon as possible.

"Lord Xu, I didn't mean to offend you a year ago, I hope you will forgive me." The man with the scar frowned, his sharp eyes looked directly at Xu Muchuan like an abyss, and he said hoarsely with a slight fist.

Ximen Rou seemed to have known about the assassination of Xu Muchuan by the scar man, and she hurriedly stepped forward and said crisply: "My lord, what Uncle Xuan did before was instructed by the gangsters, and I hope that Lord Xu will not blame." ”

On that day, if it weren't for the scar man's move, the enlightened monk would definitely be able to free up his hands to deal with the other masked masters who attacked and killed, so that Wei Qingyan's blood would not be stained on the spot.

Every time he recalled the picture of Wei Qingyan blocking the sword for himself, Xu Muchuan felt that there was a sense of urgency fluctuating in his heart.

However, when Xu Muchuan saw Ximen Rou's pleading, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound after all. The past has drifted away like smoke, and now it's useless to entangle yourself with nostalgia.

So, Xu Muchuan just took a deep look at the extremely calm and deep man with the scar, and then turned his head to look at Ximen Rou: "Girl, how do you think you should save it?" ”

"I, Ximen Rou, am a woman, and I don't have my father's courage and strategy, but I have also gathered nearly 5,000 elite soldiers, and I am hiding in the woods outside Yicheng at this moment." Ximen Rou seemed to be stating something that was not important at all, and there was no fluctuation on her charming white face: "As long as Lord Xu is helping to rescue the bones of the old general Zeyu, there will be no big problem." ”

Simon? Soft? Ran Hong, Huo Qingwen, and Wuxian did not focus on the five thousand elite soldiers in Ximen Rou's words, but condensed on Ximen Rou's self-title.

The surname Ximen is very rare in the Northern Yuan Kingdom. The woman in front of her claimed to be surnamed Ximen, and just now she bent down and saluted her again, and even Xu Muchuan was polite and polite to her. So, the woman in front of you is......

Thinking of this, Huo Qingwen and Ran Hong looked at each other in shock, and they could each see surprise, shock, joy, and reverence in each other's eyes......

"Could it be that Miss Fen is the pearl of the King of the Earthquake Abyss, Miss Simon?" Without waiting for Xu Muchuan to speak, Ran Hong asked with a fist at Ximen Rou with some apprehension and surprise, and a pair of eyes raised vigorously to glance at Ximen Rou, as if waiting for an important answer.

Huo Qingwen and Wuxian both showed suspicious looks, and their hearts were the same as Ran Hong's at the moment.

"General Ran, she is the only daughter of King Zhenyuan, Miss Ximen Rou." Xu Muchuan knew that Ran Hong and the others were anxious, so he responded first. After all, the Zhenyuan King is a god-like existence in the eyes of many people in the Northern Abyss Kingdom, and it is naturally not strange that Ran Hong and the others have such a look.

After getting Xu Muchuan's acknowledgment and seeing Ximen Rou's indifferent acquiescence, Ran Hong, Huo Qingwen and the others were stunned for a second, and then they all bowed and saluted: "I've seen Miss Ximen." ”

Ximen Rou gently pursed her red lips, her beautiful eyes dimmed a little, and then she bowed slightly and responded: "Several generals are polite, I, Ximen Rou, am just a fugitive now." ”

Everyone could hear some different grief and indignation in Ximen Rou's words, and the group had to sigh softly in their hearts, and then said no more. I only put all my mind on how to recapture the bones of Wen Zeyu.