Since the official took the woman away, no one has asked for several days, and Ma Zheng has gone to the emperor's tent several times, but he is not allowed to enter, so he has to turn back in vain, except for despondency, there is no countermeasure at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Huan began to blame Song Xing there, and kept sneering in front of Ma Zheng, saying that Song Xing did not let those Jurchens stay with him, and he was a typical person who looked down on them and made the Jurchens angry, so he ignored them.

It is also said that the silver angels of the Khitan were cunning and forcibly demanded them, while they were designated by the Jurchens to express their friendship, but Song Xing did not appreciate it and broke the hearts of the Jurchens.

For Wang Huan's fallacies, Song Xing could not deny it, and dealt with it indifferently, but it was Ma Zheng who persuaded Wang Huan bitterly there, "At that time, the silver angel of the Liao State forcibly asked the Jurchen to stay overnight, no matter rich or poor, as long as he looked at it, he could not be spared, and the Jin State hated it deeply, and the emperor of the Jin State was full of shame and bones, advocating the culture of the Great Song Dynasty, and he also hated this bad habit. ”

Ma Zheng hated it with two deep hatreds, and the purpose was naturally to say that Song Xing's approach was right, because after that night, he had also secretly visited those ordinary Jurchen people, and they were all happy about it.

But Jin Guo is arrogant, he doesn't see himself, how to break this bureau, he doesn't have a clue until now, "Lord Wang, let's end this matter of accompaniment, we can't mess up before we see the main master, we still think more about how to let the Emperor of Jin receive us." ”

Ma Zheng has no clue, Wang Huan is also clueless, if he has a clue, he will not sprinkle his anger on Song Xing's head, and pretend to say in a deep voice: "This matter must be discussed in the long run, Master Ma should be impatient." ”

Regardless of how the two of them were anxious in the tent, Ma Kuo didn't plan to discuss with them, but came to Song Xing's tent, "Brother Song, let's wait here, it's too passive, we have to find a way to snatch the initiative back." ”

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there must be a ditch when the water reaches the beach." Song Xing was quite unimpressed, "Brother Ma, there is nothing to do left and right, why don't we go hunting?" ”

"Hunting?" Ma Kuo felt incredible, he and the others had been expected to be here for three days, and they didn't care about it, so they didn't have any intention to hunt.

Song Xing saw that he was a little hesitant, and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are Master Ma and Lord Wang here, even if they want to negotiate, they won't come to us first, let's go and get some game and come back, and I will personally handle it to ensure that the flavor is fragrant and Huining Mansion." ”

Song Xing was very optimistic, and he was not blinded by the gloomy clouds in front of him, everyone was bored these days, and Song Xing's proposal was suddenly echoed by Yang Zaixing.

The atmosphere has been a little suffocating in the past few days, and Ma Kuo also wanted to go out to breathe under the infection of Song Xing, and muttered: "That's it, there can't be no one here, Zhang Yi, you just take the brothers to stay here, and I will go out with Brother Song, Brother Yang and Huzi." ”

Among the four, Yang Zaixing's martial arts are the highest, Wu Hu's strength is the greatest, and Ma Kuo's age is slightly older, but it is Song Xing who gives orders, and this relationship is invisibly formed.

Wu Hu is holding a double hammer, Yang Zaixing and Ma Kuo are both from a family of military generals, not only outstanding marksmanship, but also skilled in bows and horses, and proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts.

Hunting, naturally the bow and arrow is better than the spear, Yang Zaixing's silver spear is not in his hand, and Ma Kuo only brought a bow, and the four of them came to the back mountain with great interest, which is a primitive mountain forest.

Coming to a clearing in the mountains and forests, Song Xingwang lay down on the grass, basking in the lazy sun, and said with a smile: "The hunting depends on you, I have to bask in the sun here." ”

Song Xing is a scholar, a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, any wolf can kill him, I heard that it was going to be separated, Wu Hu shook his head like a merchant's drum, "No, brother, either you come with us, or I will guard it for you." ”

"It's not far from the station, where are the tigers and wolves? Besides, if there is any danger, I can climb up the tree, so you can go in peace, and come back here in an hour, and see who has hunted the most. ”

Then he patted the short gun in his sleeve and smiled, "Besides, I still have this, what can ordinary beasts do to me?" ”

Song Xing's short spear and horse expansion have also seen it, although long-distance shooting is not as good as the current bow and arrow, but close-range grappling is much more convenient, and it is much more powerful.

Therefore, there is no worry about his safety, "Huzi, these Jurchen people are all masters of hunting, if there are really tigers, wolves and leopards or the like, they would have been caught by them a long time ago, we can catch a few pheasants and shoot a few flying eagles." ”

Yang Zaixing glanced at the double hammer in Wu Hu's hand and chuckled: "This pair of drum urn golden hammers, with General Fubo's southern expedition to the north and the south, made great achievements, and now they are used to fight pheasants, which is really interesting." ”

Wu Hu smiled embarrassedly, "The two elder brothers Hugh want to make fun of me, you shoot flying eagles with bows and arrows, and watch me use double hammers to shoot you a wild boar back." ”

The three of them were divided into three directions and disappeared into the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye, Song Xing was idle, lying on the grass, crossing Erlang's legs, holding a dry grass in his mouth, and drinking the vague east wind break.

Singing to the end of the fun, suddenly heard a "poof" sound, a flower carving fell from the sky, just smashed on his chest, a long arrow through the chest, bloody.

Song Xing held the flower carving in his hand, and his heart was overjoyed, he roasted sparrows with fire when he was a child, and the taste still remains in his mouth, and he drools when he thinks about it.

Picking up the flower carving, he was looking for a place to pluck his hair and get dirty, when he suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, Song Xing didn't even have time to dodge, and he didn't even have time to turn his head back.

Song Xing's head was face down, all he saw was the skirt of the flower, and there was a delicate embroidered shoe, and he smelled a faint fragrance, a girl's unique body fragrance.

Song Xing could only judge, and wanted to move his body, but the girl was so pressed that she couldn't move at all, and she wanted to open her mouth to shout, so there were only Yang Zaixing and the three of them in such barren mountains and mountains, and now they all ran away and didn't know where to go.

Song Xing regretted a little, he knew that this was the case, he should have let Huzi stay just now, with him by his side, this girl dared to catch herself, and she would not be smashed off half of the horse's head by his sledgehammer.

The horse galloped very fast, galloping forward like a whirlwind, where the horse's hooves sounded, the grass and mud splashed, and in an instant, it crossed two mountain beams and several river ditches, and even Song Xing didn't know where it was.

There were no tents and no figures along the way, and it seemed like the depths of the dense forest, Song Xing couldn't help it, slapped the girl's calf, and shouted, "Hey, who are I talking about?" Put me down? ”

The girl suddenly smiled, and really threw Song Xing off the horse, Song Xing is a scholar, a weak scholar, and has never practiced martial arts, the horse's momentum and the girl's throwing power, after landing on the ground, he couldn't stand at all.

Fortunately, his physics knowledge in junior high school was not completely returned to the teacher, and he knew the truth of buffering, so he did not carry it hard with these two forces, and after landing, he rolled on the grass, although the posture was a little ugly, but he was not injured.

The horse suddenly turned around after a neigh, stopped in front of Song Xing, and with a sound like a silver bell, a delicate little face appeared in front of him, "Hey, little Nanban, don't you know that this eagle was shot by this girl?" ”