But what reassured Wanyan Zong was that Ximenqing was quite kind, the two exchanged words, and Ximenqing was just reminiscing about the old things in Liangshan, but he did not involve his position at this time. Although Wanyan Zongyong was relieved, he was still secretly strange in his heart.

After talking for an hour, Wanyan Zong felt the burning eyes of Wanyan Wushu behind him, he really couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to take the initiative to jump into the fire pit: "Brother Siquan, the little brother came here today with shame, but I don't know if I can meet Concubine Yuanniang?" ”

"Oops!" Ximenqing exclaimed, and then said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Fake Liang called the beast here, it's not my bad intentions to tempt you, it's really the reunion of the old people after a long absence, and there are a lot of feelings in this relationship! However, since you are down to business, how can you not let the false light call the beast and you will go back when you see a true Buddha? It's just that I want to see the true face of the mother, but I have the conditions here, do you want to be the master of the beast? ”

Wanyan Sect said loudly: "I have the will of my wolf, and I can be a plenipotentiary!" The wolf lord treats me as a national soldier, I should repay him as a national soldier, what conditions do the Siquan brothers have, just put it forward, everyone will consider it! ”

Loudly, he whispered and immediately said: "I hope that the Siquan brothers' subordinates will show mercy!" ”

Ximen Qing pretended to be silent for a long time, and then said: "It's not that I can't believe in fake beasts, it's just that you are not purebred Jurchens after all, if you are hypocritical, others give you a mallet but you admit the truth (needle), at that time the face of the beast must not look good!" Otherwise, I have a wax pill book here, you can show it to the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom in the back, and everyone will discuss it-how about it? ”

Wanyan Zong secretly stepped himself to the ground while listening to Ximenqing's words, and stomped on three feet, but he couldn't pretend to be at all! The depression in this chest, there is no need to mention it. Cleaning up the broken mind, Wanyan Zong said with a wry smile: "Even so, the little brother has no choice but to be an errand runner and present the wax pill book of the virtuous brother to the fourth prince!" ”

Ximen Qing smiled and arched his hand: "There is labor!" There is labor! ”

Wanyan Sect came back with a gray slippery horse, and Wanyan Wushu couldn't wait to catch up: "What's the matter?" ”

Wanyan Zong, who felt that his face was swollen, handed the wax pill book to Wanyan Wushu with a plague head: "This is the condition for Ximen Qing to exchange Yuan Concubine Niangniang, please look at it." ”

Wanyan Wushu couldn't wait and carefully pinched the wax pill, and opened the letter hidden inside to see that there were only four big words on it - the wax pill is poisonous!!

If you don't look at it, you can see it, and when you look at it, you will be surprised! Secretly screamed: "Not good! I heard that the merchants who came and went said that the Central Plains Han is very good at using poison, what seven heart begonias, ten spices and soft tendons, so noisy that my ears are calloused! Could it be that today, Ximenqing has also arranged such a poisonous plan to deal with me? ”

Thinking of this, Wanyan Wushu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like arrows, and he shot straight at Ximen Qing. If you don't look at it, it's just that, at a glance, the Wanyan Wushu is terrified!

But he saw Ximen Qing sneering on his face, meeting his gaze, his right hand was raised high, and there was a human head in his hand, his eyes were wide open, although he was dead, his expression remained unchanged - but it was not Eniang Yuanyuan, which one?

After Yan Wushu's brain, he felt that the heavens and the earth were turning over in an instant. In the midst of this whirlwind, I heard Ximenqing shout loudly, and the sound shook the audience: "If the fake beast doesn't take the opportunity to capture this child, when will it be?" ”

There was a flash of lightning in the chaotic brain, and the mind was bright in the light! After finishing the Yan Wushu, he understood it all at this time - the second brother was really right! This second-hand Jurchen Wanyan Sect is really a spy sent by Ximenqing! Not only did they hook up and kill Eniang in a serial manner, but they also wanted to capture themselves alive! Now that I have been poisoned by the wax pill book, can I only accept my fate and be caught?

No!

Wanyan Wushu screamed wildly in his heart, only to feel that the blood all over his body was surging to his head, and his whole body was full of strength, while this power was still there, he could still do a lot of things!

As soon as he turned his head, the gaze of the vicious cannibal was already fixed on Wan Yan Zongyong's face. That gaze was really like the flying knife of the Lu Zhudao man in the legend of the gods, and it fixed the mud pill palace used by the Yan Sect, making his whole body stiff and unable to move.

At this moment, Wanyan Sect's intentions were like being immersed in ice and snow. As soon as Yuanyuan's head came out, as soon as Ximen Qing's words were released, Wanyan Wushu's blood-infused pupils glared, and Wanyan Zongyong knew that he had fallen into Ximen Qing's calculations, and today was already more auspicious. However, he can't stand still, he must make the last struggle-Wanyan Sect raised his hand with all his strength and pressed it to Wanyan Wushu's shoulder-"Fourth prince! You can't afford to fall for it! ”

After Yan Wushu saw that Yan Zong had reached out to grab him, he roared: "Han Man! Rape slave! Dog thief! You deceived us girls, it's so bitter! Take your life! ”

In the middle of the day, if the purple finch axe is spiritual, it flies into the hand of Wanyan Wushu like lightning from the victory hook of the bird's wing ring, and Wanyan Wushu takes up an axe, and its momentum opens the mountain and breaks the mountain, Wanyan Sect uses martial arts normally, where can he dodge? With a terrible scream, he was slashed in the chest, and fell under the horse with the sound of broken bones.

An axe knocked down Yan Zongyong, and Yan Wushu was even more murderous, slapped the horse and picked up the axe, and rushed straight to face Ximenqing, screaming like thunder in his mouth, but his voice was already crying blood-"Ximenqing!" Give me my mother's life back! ”

Ximen Qing laughed, threw Yuanyuan's head to the ground, and Shi Shiran returned to gallop into his own camp.

After finishing Yan Wushu's eyes, he caught up and hid in a stirrup, picked up the head of the mother and hugged it in his arms, and was sad for a while, and suddenly howled, only crying miserably. Grief and hatred were so bad that he choked and choked, and he only felt that his throat was hot, and before he knew it, he opened his mouth, "wow", and blood spurted wildly.

As soon as this mouthful of blood was spit out, Wanyan Wushu's heart was cold: "It's not good!" It must be the poison in the wax pill book! ”

But if you die of poison, why be afraid of this body? Eniang's blood feud, but I can't help but revenge! Wanyan Wushu stuffed Yuanyuan's blood-stained head into the horse's coat, shook his spirit, and then erected his spirit, slapped the horse with an axe, and kicked into the camp regardless of his body, shouting again and again: "Ximen Qing!" If you are a hero, come out and fight the four generals! Ximenqing, you come out! Wanyan Vulture challenges you! ”

Ximenqing's long laughter sounded in the distance: "Whether Ximenqing is a hero or not, it's not your turn to make a conclusion as a Jurchen son!" Hey! After the Yan Wushu, do you want a corpse here? No, I'll use it as firewood! After finishing the words, it was clear that a headless corpse was rising high on the flagpole in the distance, and the tiger was majestic, it was the remains of Eniang Yuanyuan!

Hitting his throat with anger, Wanyan Wushu couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and screamed: "Ximen Qing! It's not you today, it's me! "Hit the horse like flying, and rushed straight to the flagpole where Eniang's body was hanging.

In the open space outside the camp, there were only a dozen poor Baba left, all of whom were Ali Xi in the Jurchen army, who served Yan Wushu and Wanyan Sect along the way. This series of shocking changes made them stunned, but they couldn't do anything.

When these people looked at each other, they heard Wanyan Zong coughing a few times in a pool of blood and curled up. One Ali said happily: "The national teacher is still alive!" As he spoke, he wanted to finish saving Yan Zongyong at present.

But immediately someone grabbed him: "Don't! Don't you have eyes? This man is a great spy! It's the great enemy of my Jurchens! If you are not afraid of being implicated by him, go up and give him a burial! In the future, the wolf lord will blame him, but don't want to connect us! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Ali Xi who intended to come forward to help Yan Zong with a hand were silent - after Yan Zong used the Jurchen, he set up writing, opened schools, changed the old system, established new policies, persuaded agriculture to rejuvenate business, and benefited the people, these Ali Xi directly and indirectly received benefits from this Han national teacher. Even though the Jurchen upper-class nobles have all suffered damage to their own interests due to reforms, and regard Yan Zongyong as a thorn in the flesh, in the eyes of the Jurchen ordinary people, this naturalized Jurchen national teacher is the most respectable figure, like the wolf master.

Looking at Wanyan Zongyong who was convulsing and struggling for his life in a daze, an Ali Xi finally burst into tears, covered his face and said, "Such a good adult, why...... Why is it a spy?! ”

All Ali turned their heads and wept without speaking.

Wanyan Zong lay alone on the ground, and severe pain hit him one after another. Although the axe of Wanyan Wushu was fatal, because the distance between the two people was close and the force was short, the weight of the purple bird axe was not completely relaxed, so Wanyan Zong did not kill him on the spot.

But even if there is a breath left now, death is not far away. Wanyan Sect used his strength to brew for a long time, and finally struggled to turn over, comforting in his heart: "Even if I die, I am facing the direction of my hometown, and I have no regrets!" ”

But suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in my heart - "I have received the favor of the wolf lord, and I am already a Jurchen!" Today, even though he fell for Ximen Qing's treacherous scheme and died unjustly, Wanyan Sect did not carry Dajin with loyalty! How? How? The hometown in my heart, or the direction of the Central Plains?! ”

At this moment, Wanyan Zongyong was already in tears-it turned out that no matter how much glory and wealth he had in a foreign country, he was still a Han in his bones after all!

The overwhelming exhaustion tore Wanyan Sect's remaining sanity like rags - Wanyan Sect swallowed his last breath on the land of Fanbang, and Zhiduoxing Wu's wandering soul will wander here forever......

Liangshan's former crappy military division died like this. Many of the old brothers in Liangshan were close by, but none of them paid attention to him.

Everyone is secretly paying attention to another person with the real surname Wanyan - Wanyan Wushu.

Wanyan Wushu has already galloped to the foot of the flagpole hanging on Yuanyuan's body, flew off the horse, pulled out a dagger and cut the sling, Yuanyuan's corpse fell from the air, Wanyan Wushu followed Eniang's body steadily, and the tears of his life were advanced at this moment, like spring rain.

In the midst of his sadness, he suddenly heard a leisurely sigh, and Wanyan Wushu raised his head sharply, gritted his teeth and said: "West-Gate-Qing!" "Put down the body of Eniang, get on the horse and pick the axe, and you have to rush forward desperately.

Ximen Qing waved his hand, and the archers poured out in all directions, and the arrows of Senhan were densely packed and breathtaking. Ximen Qing sighed again: "Today is enough!" Jin Wushu, your filial piety touches the sky, and you have the demeanor of Baolian lantern! I'm a very soft-hearted person, so I'm a master, let you live! ”

Wanyan Wushu gritted his teeth: "Ximen Qing!" One day, I'll make you regret it! ”

Ximen Qing sneered: "I never regret my actions!" Because you don't need to! Although I let you live today, but-"

Before a word is finished, the strange change is steep! This is exactly what it is:

can speak and act without regrets, because the plan is perfect. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.