Hao Wenfeng looked at the beggar, still puzzled, "Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" How did the last general eat inside and out? ”

"What do you say?" The beggar raised his head, with a strange smile in his eyes, and at this time, Hao Wenfeng also saw something, he shouted, and said angrily, "You are not Your Highness, who are you?" ”

"Lao Tzu is your father!"

"You, Lao Tzu slaughtered you" Hao Wenfeng didn't have the habit of being a son to others, so he was angry, pulled out the golden wire ring knife and rushed towards the beggar. Hao Wenfeng's knife skills are clever, powerful and heavy, each knife is cut according to the beggar's vital point, the beggar relies on flexible footwork and the long sword in his hand, and he does not fall behind for a while.

When several Western Xia soldiers saw that someone was killing people in Xiaoshahe, they immediately became angry and shouted, "Stop, where did the thief come from, he dared to commit murder in Youzhou City." ”

Hao Wenfeng held a knife in both hands, slashed hard, and after forcing the beggar back, he touched his waist with his left hand, held a token and shouted, "Hao Wenfeng, the commander of Xiazhou Yipintang, you can help this general capture this thief." ”

Yipintang's token, most of the Western Xia soldiers knew, so they didn't care about saluting, and immediately went to besiege the beggar with a gun, at this time the beggar was angry and said, "You fools, I am Li Qiankun, the king of Suning, this Hao Wenfeng betrayed my Western Xia, colluded with foreign thieves, and he was really a chaotic minister and thief, and he didn't take down this traitor with this king." ”

Although the beggar was dressed as a wolf, he had an extraordinary bearing when he spoke, and several soldiers immediately hesitated and looked at Hao Wenfeng next to him. Hao Wenfeng is so angry, are these guys stupid pigs? Believe what others say.

Hao Wenfeng would never understand the thoughts of ordinary soldiers, he thought that the beggar's method of pretending to be the king of Suning was very clumsy. But he forgot. Most of the soldiers didn't know what King Suning looked like. Not to mention distinguishing the real from the fake? Besides, this beggar does have the face of the king of Suning. The soldiers hesitated and refused to step forward, but Hao Wenfeng would not hesitate, as long as he captured the beggar, the rest of the matter would be easy to say.

In the blink of an eye, Hao Wenfeng and the beggar were fighting together, and several soldiers didn't know who to help, totaling it, an old soldier whispered. "Erwa, you go to the mansion and tell His Royal Highness King Sù Xin about the matter here, and let him decide."

After a period of fighting, the beggar seemed to have a little sign of losing his strength, Hao Wenfeng was greatly surprised, the handle of the knife knocked hard, and the beggar blocked the sword. Immediately stunned by this gravity, he retreated. Hao Wenfeng stepped forward and raised his hand. After another knock, several times in a row, the beggar's wrist was also a little numb, and the sword fell to the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hao Wenfeng flipped the steel knife and wanted to restrain the beggar, but to Hao Wenfeng's surprise, the beggar didn't know whether he was stupid or had no strength, so he didn't dodge it at all. Hao Wenfeng took out the knife quickly, and when he wanted to put the knife away, it was too late, the blade was wiped over, the beggar wailed, and with a stream of blood, the beggar's body shook and fell into the muddy Xiaosha River like a kite with a broken string.

Although the Xiaosha River has a small character in its name, the river is turbulent, and the river is muddy, and the beggar's corpse disappeared in the blink of an eye. Standing by the river, Hao Wenfeng looked at the turbulent river, although he killed the beggar, but for some reason, he was not happy at all. Just now, why didn't the beggar hide, with the way he just showed his body, it was easy to dodge, today's events were too weird, but where was weird, I couldn't say.

"Hao Wenfeng, you are really bold, betraying my Xixia, colluding with foreign thieves, not to mention, even His Royal Highness King Suning dares to kill today!"

A cold word, mixed with too much hatred. Hearing this, Hao Wenfeng was stunned, turned his head and looked at the person, "Li Yanzong, what do you mean?" When did Lao Tzu collude with foreign thieves? ”

Li Yanzong didn't explain much, he pulled out his sword and pointed directly at Hao Wenfeng in front of him, "Don't quibble, when General Helian instructed the general to kill you, the general still didn't believe it, I didn't expect you to dare to kill His Royal Highness." ”

"Li Yanzong, you have less blood and spews people, when did Lao Tzu kill His Highness, the one just now was fake, someone else pretended."

"Hao Wenfeng, up to now, you still have to quibble, that beggar's swordsmanship is light and his steps are dexterous, it is completely His Highness's technique, and you dare to say that it is fake. Today, Ben will replace General Helian, except for you, a traitor. ”

Li Yanzong, no, it should be said that it is Murong Fu, his face was gloomy at this time, but there was a burst of wild laughter in his heart, he was worried that something would go wrong, but he didn't expect Hao Wenfeng to be so cooperative. Zhao Yougong has already done everything he should do, then the rest should be for him Murong Fu, in short, Hao Wenfeng must die, if he is still alive, his whole disaster will lead to the east, and the plan to take advantage of the situation will be in vain.

The Phaseless Divine Skill was gathered in his hands, and his internal force was mobilized, and his body was unfolded, and Murong Fu swooped towards Hao Wenfeng like a blue bird. Compared to the beggar just now, Murong Fu's swordsmanship is much more powerful, and he has many moves. According to the normal situation, even if Hao Wenfeng is not Murong Fu's opponent, it is impossible to be forced to be in a hurry as soon as he comes up, but at this time, he is already distracted, where are there still many rules to speak of, after dozens of moves, Hao Wenfeng is already out of breath. He hated Murong Fu so much, and now he has let it go, even if he dies, he has to pull the back of this son of a bitch. took two steps back, rushed up again, the steel knife rotated in a circle, swept Murong Fu's legs, Murong Fu did it lightly, the sword was a little back, and the person floated up, and his body rotated half a circle in mid-air, easily dodging.

Hao Wenfeng's eyes showed a little ruthlessness, he was waiting for this opportunity, and seeing that Murong Fu was already facing away, the knife he had just swept across suddenly wiped upwards diagonally, this change was fast and ruthless, it was not like a move that a steel knife could use, but like a light sword. If this knife hits, Murong Fu will not die, at least his entire right leg will not be saved. was originally an inevitable blow, but Murong Fu did not panic, his left foot was missing, his right foot knocked the instep of his left foot, and the whole person suddenly jumped a foot high, and rolled straight in mid-air. Due to his strong inertia, Hao Wenfeng couldn't restrain himself and rushed over directly, and then Murong Fu fell gently. The sword stabbed hard at Hao Wenfeng's back.

Burst. The sword pierced through the chest. Hao Wenfeng leaned over, still holding the knife in both hands. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, Hao Wenfeng gritted his teeth and laughed miserably, "Li Yanzong, you are the one who hurt me."

When he was about to die, Hao Wenfeng figured out a lot of things, and the letter must have been given to him by Li Yanzong, the purpose of which was to frame him. As long as he Hao Wenfeng dies. That Yipintang commanded the position of Li Yanzong. As for the four evildoers, although they are strong in martial arts, they are not real court people after all, and they can't only make it.

Hao Wenfeng figured it out, it was too late, Murong Fu pulled out his sword, grabbed Hao Wenfeng's arm with his left hand, leaned close, his lips moved slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "Hao Wenfeng, you understand too late. When you get to the Hades Palace, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being too greedy, if you don't want to take the credit alone, you won't have today's disaster. ”

As he spoke, his left hand wiped on Hao Wenfeng's chest, and he took a look at the letter in his sleeve. Hao Wenfeng knew that as soon as this letter was lost, Li Yanzong would have no worries. Hehe, I think he Hao Wenfeng worked hard for four years, but in the end, he made a wedding dress for Li Yanzong, checkmate, heartache, a scorching chest burst, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Hao Wenfeng died completely, Li Bingzuo also led people to arrive, Murong Fu was sad, bowed down and saluted Li Bingzuo, "King Xin, blame the general for being incompetent, let Hao Wenfeng, a thief, harm His Royal Highness King Suning." ”

Li Bingzuo is by no means comparable to ordinary people, he has some doubts in his heart, but now is definitely not the time to confirm the matter, let Murong Fu stand aside, he quickly came to the Xiaosha River, "Come on, go down to the river for this king, and you must find the body of King Suning." ”

The Xiaosha River is not wide, but the water level is very deep, and the silt at the bottom of the river is vertical and horizontal, it is too difficult to retrieve a corpse. But no matter how difficult it is, you have to catch it, because it was King Suning who died.

Two days later, Li Qiankun's body was finally found in the downstream river, but after two days of soaking, the body had been soaked and the whole person became extremely terrifying. Seeing his nephew's corpse with his own eyes, Li Bingzuo's mood can be imagined, so he asked people to decorate the coffin and sent someone to Xingqing Mansion. At this time, Li Bingzuo had the heart to understand the ins and outs of the matter.

With Li Yanzong's narration, Helian Tieshu's handwritten letter, and the war horse, Li Bingzuo has no reason to doubt the authenticity of the matter. However, Li Bingzuo feels that a Hao Wenfeng does not have so much power, so Hao Wenfeng must be thoroughly investigated, Li Bingzuo believes that there must be more important people hidden behind Hao Wenfeng. After receiving Li Bingzuo's order, Helian Tieshu led people to raid several mansions of Hao Wenfeng and found a few letters. It was also because of these letters that the Western Xia officialdom experienced a major earthquake.

Yongyang Inn, Zhao Yougong replaced wine with tea and drank a cup together, Murong Fu was in a good mood, and his face was a little more smiling.

"Your Highness, happy cooperation."

"It's easy to say, Zhao also wants to congratulate Murong Gongzi, for making this great achievement, and commanding the position is also in the child's pocket."

Murong Fu smiled faintly and didn't answer, what he looked at in his eyes was not just a small commander, "I hope His Highness can remember the agreement." ”

"Don't worry, what this king promised you will never regret."

Murong Fu didn't stay long, sat for a while, and then left quietly, before leaving, Azhu gave him a ride, but the master and servant got along this time, but they already felt a little stranger.

Outside Youzhou City, Azhu handed over the reins of the horse to Murong Fu, "Childe, the maid will send you here." ”

"Well, go back, follow Your Highness well, after the changes, you still remember the son in your heart, and I will be satisfied."

"Where the son speaks, no matter when, the servant will never forget the kindness of the son."

Ah Zhu said, but Murong Fu smiled faintly, one day Ah Zhu has to make a choice, because he and Zhao Yougong can only live one.

Beat Ma Dong, but the sunset fell on the back, dragging the remnant sun, and Murong Fu's figure became more and more blurred.

In the ancient Youzhou, there is an ancient pavilion that has lasted for thousands of years, called "Wangshan Pavilion". Outside the pavilion is the Youyou official road, looking to the north, a mountain, in front of the mountain is a vast grassland. Xiao Zhiyun held a folding fan in her hand, one leg rested on the flat mahogany bench, and Zhao Yougong stretched out her legs and sat on the other side a little rudely.

Finally turned Yipintang's gaze elsewhere and escaped the difficulty, Zhao Yougong had no reason to be unhappy. But Xiao Zhiyun is in a different mood, with joy and loss.

She likes this man's excellence, but she also hates his excellence, given time, this son despises Daliao's fierce rival, and now, she wants to fall in love with him. The rising sun is full of red glow, perhaps, from today onwards, she Xiao Zhiyun will also start a new life.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road. The grass is dripping, and the sun is in hand.

There is no rain in the morning, looking at the mountains. The horse's hooves are light, when to the border.

The crying fell, and there was a lot of resentment. Tear stains, candle shadows in dreams.

Drink wine alone and get drunk. At a glance, the corridor is full of joy.

A song "Su Curtain Cover", faintly came out, looking at the rising sun on the horizon, Zhao Yougong closed his eyes and was intoxicated, Xiao Zhiyun pursed her lips and chuckled, but did not comment. (To be continued......)