Jeruwan was pretending to be asleep.

She did just fall unconscious.

But Zhang Lan, a playboy who cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade, has not been a day or two, and she stunned her with a folding fan, and the force was very light.

The mountain ghost carried her all the way out, and after several bumps, he shook Yeluwan awake.

It's just that this eldest princess is smarter, and she knows that she has fallen into the hands of the Southern Dynasties, these four Southern Dynasties are so strong that the masters of the Witchcraft Sect can't resist it, so she naturally doesn't dare to jump up and shout to bring trouble to herself.

I didn't even dare to open my eyes.

However, this will be slapped on the waist by Shen Qiu, and the cold air will be injected, and I will hear a familiar voice, and the name...

In the Northern Dynasty, no one would call her "Liu Wan".

On the side of the Southern Dynasties, she only told one person her Han family name.

"Shen Qiu?"

Yeruwan snapped open her eyes.

She was carried by Xiao Tie on her shoulders, and she would raise her head, and there was still a look of surprise on her pretty face.

This...

How to say it.

Although they all fell into the hands of the Southern Dynasties.

But it's better to fall into the hands of acquaintances than to fall into the hands of strangers, right?

"And, Tie Xiao?"

Ye Luwan was put on the ground by Xiao Tie, she took two steps back vigilantly, hugged her chest with both hands, looked at Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie, she said suspiciously:

"How did you end up here? Didn't you go back to Gangnam? ”

"Let's not talk about this yet."

Shen Qiu waved his hand and motioned for Liu Wan to come over to him.

The eldest princess was a little resistant, but seeing Xiao Tie beside her showing a simple smile, with no malice on her face, she was also a little relieved, besides, the form in front of her was stronger than people.

She could only obediently walk to Shen Qiu's side.

Following Shen Qiu's eyes, Yeluwan saw not far away, more than a dozen zhang away, the group of Mongols with torches rushed into the post station on horseback, slashed and killed the chaotic envoys of the Northern Dynasty, and set fire to the post station.

The fire quickly spread, revealing the scene in the inn.

Yeluwan's face was also pale.

In the face of Shen Qiu's inquiry, she could only hold on to the felt blanket covered by her body, she really didn't know why these Golden Horde warriors wanted to kill the people of the Northern Dynasty.

But she was born in the emperor's family since she was a child. Although the people of Liaodong are not good at using conspiracy, palace fighting or something, they are not at all as good as the Southern Dynasties, but the political sensitivity they should have, Ye Luwan, who has always persuaded his younger brother to forbear, is definitely not bad.

She instinctively felt that she was involved in some conspiracy that she didn't know about.

Even, if Shen Qiu and the four of them hadn't taken her out of the post station in advance tonight, I'm afraid that she would be in a catastrophe!

Those Mongols...

It's for the sake of killing people and destroying traces.

They also detached some men and horses to parade outside the post station, obviously not wanting to let go of any of the Northern Dynasty envoys.

"Isn't it you, the eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty, who cuckolded someone else's big man before you passed the door, and was discovered again, so you provoked such an angry act?"

Zhang Lan grabbed the folding fan and asked cheaply.

Yeruwan wouldn't have bothered to deal with him at all.

She stared at the burning station, her mind in a mess, what the hell was going on?

Where did the Mongols have the courage to attack and kill the eldest princess sent by the Northern Dynasty to marry? Aren't they afraid that in a fit of joy and anger, they will turn their forces and attack the grasslands? And most importantly, why are they doing it?

"Looking at your appearance, I don't know anything."

Shen Qiu shook his head, and he said to the three people behind him:

"Forget it, let's go first, take her with you."

"No, I'm not going with you."

Jerry Wan struck a stir, took a step back, and said:

"I'm going back to see my brother, I'm going to help him get it..."

At this point, Yelu stopped abruptly.

The eldest princess's gaze looked back and forth on Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie, and with her thoughts, she had already roughly guessed why Shen Qiu and Xiao Tie were here.

"You are... My brother he... He asked you to come? ”

Yeluwan trembled and asked.

Shen Qiu shrugged his shoulders, and Xiao Tie took out his wrench from his hand, threw it in his hand, and said to Ye Luwan:

"Xiao Jienan paid for us."

"Let's go."

Shen Qiu didn't say anything, he turned over and got on the horse, and looked left and right, Zhang Lan immediately realized what Shen Qiu was going to do, and ran away in advance, Xiao Tie's horse carried him and Juque with great difficulty.

In the end, Shen Qiu's gaze could only fall on the mountain ghost.

He said:

"Brother, I've just gotten married, and it's not good to ride with an innocent girl, why don't you be wronged?"

As soon as he said this, he was immediately glared at by the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghosts hated all the people of the Northern Dynasties.

Jeruwan was a girl.

But she is also a native of the Northern Dynasties, and she is still the purest kind of blood.

But this will, without Ye Luwan, she will definitely not be able to keep up with these four people alone, the mountain ghost has no choice but to get off the horse, give the horse to the eldest princess who has lost her soul, and get up and fly by herself.

The light skills of the immortal family he cultivated were very good, and he would not fall behind for a while when he went back and forth on the trees in the mountains.

"Your brother is a capable one."

Shen Qiu rode on the horse, riding slowly, he raised his hand while talking to Yeluwan, and in the dark night, the Amazing Beast quietly landed on Shen Qiu's arm.

This psychic crested eagle screamed at Shen Qiuwei in an inaudible voice.

Shen Qiu knew it at the moment.

waved his hand to release Jinghong, and gestured to Xiao Tie and Zhang Lan beside him.

He said in a calm tone to the eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty who bowed her head beside her and grabbed the reins of the horse:

When Shen saw the letter at that time, he was also shocked. The kid was quite decisive, desperate to risk his own death, and he had to grasp the last straw.

In order to save you from a desperate situation. ”

"I don't need him to save me!"

Yeluwan's emotions were a little out of control, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"Idiot! He's losing himself! Once the incident happens, the happy old thief will not let him live. ”

"But if he doesn't save him, you'll be the one who dies."

Shen Qiuwei closed his eyes, moved his true qi, and spread his perception to the surrounding night.

He whispered:

"Your brother knows better than anyone how much you love him, and this time you went to Mongolia to marry, in order to find some help for your brother, I am afraid that you will have to sacrifice your life.

Look at your bones, you don't have a few taels of flesh, how can you withstand the torture of the grassland?

In your brother's words, he would rather die in the imperial city than see his sister quietly buried under a tent on the grassland.

It's really interesting. ”

Yeluwan bit her lip and didn't speak.

Zhang Lan next to him also leaned over and said:

"Little beauty, you should be glad, I waited for a few people to come over tonight, you also saw it just now, if we hadn't rescued you in advance, you would have been burned alive in that station.

You can't go back to this Northern Dynasty.

When your brother sent that letter, he cut you home.

Well, you can't go to the grassland.

No matter what you think in your heart, on the other side of the grassland, you can't find anything but despair.

I see, you might as well be honest, follow us back to Luoyang, and live incognito for the rest of your life, which can be regarded as a part of your brother's friendship with you. ”

"You know something!"

Yeluwan bit her lip, and her mouth smelled of blood.

She stared at Shen Qiu, with a very complicated emotion in her big eyes, and she said:

"My brother and I also learned later that originally in the court, the only clan uncle who could protect our sister and brother was in the land of Qilu and died in the hands of you Shen Qiu.

If we had known before, we wouldn't have saved you and Xiao Tie that day! ”

"Uncle Clan?"

Shen Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered.

"Ah, you're talking about Yeluzong, the general of the Northern Dynasty in the land of Qilu.

That's right, it was indeed me who killed him in the midst of thousands of troops and horses and relieved the siege of Qilu. But Liu Wan, do you know that the reason why Xiaotie's father died was also because of your uncle! ”

His voice became cold, and he said:

"Your clan uncle wants to take advantage of the death fight between the two sides to come and pick up a bargain, and he still has the Changbai Hanluo specially prepared for the masters of the Heavenly List in his hand, and he is happy that he can even hand over such things to him with confidence.

Are you sure that your clan uncle is really protecting you and your brother, and not secretly surrendering to happiness?

Well, it's kind of boring to talk to you about that. ”

Shen Qiu yawned.

He waved his hand, took the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, and shouted to the mountains and forests in the dark night behind him:

"Friend, I've been following all the way, let's show up!"

There was no sound in the night behind him, as if it was empty.

Shen Qiu snapped his fingers, Zhang Lan sneered, and waved the folding fan in his hand outward, and with a whooshing sound, a black needle shot into the mountain forest behind, and Xiao Tie's action was more direct.

He jumped off his horse, exhaled, and with the sound of chains, the giant sword roared into the night behind him.

The tree that one person was hugging was broken on the spot, and in the piercing cracking sound, a figure flew up from the forest, holding a golden war bow in his hand, and three wolf's tooth arrows were already on the bowstring.

When the whole person fell in the air, there was the sound of bowstrings, and three arrows shot out, one arrow came straight at Yeluwan, and the other two arrows crossed the arc in the air, also shooting towards Yeluwan.

This imperial archery technique is obviously already the realm of masters, and the three arrows fly into nine arrow shadows that are indistinguishable from the true and false, and the killing aura is rushing towards the face.

It's like the demeanor of the divine bow shooting the sun, and the nine arrows in a row.

"Smack, smack, smack"

Three soft sounds, three arrows, by Shen Qiu's skillful hands, brought out the phantom in the night, accurately buckled in his hand, and the remaining arrow shadows collided with the ice wall in front of him and dissipated.

With a flick of his backhand, the three frozen arrows flew towards the assassin.

Seeing that the assassination failed, the Mongol Assassin did not hesitate.

Falling to the ground, he rolled around, his legs bouncing up like curled springs, and he flew back into the night with his body.

But...

"Whoosh"

The deadly black sword stabbed out in the head.

There was only one person, but when the sword was drawn, it brought out seven sword shadows, although it was only for a moment, but the eight stabbing blows of the Chengying sword pierced the golden war bow in the assassin's hand into a sieve.

In the midst of the flying sawdust, the Mongol Assassin fought for his wounds and dodged the fatal blow.

He gritted his teeth and fell to the ground, but quickly jumped up, grabbed the handle of the golden scimitar behind him with his left hand, and tried to pull it out, but could not pull it out.

The Golden Horde looked down.

Between the hilt and the scabbard of the knife on his waist, I don't know when, it was frozen in ice.

As soon as he delayed, Sen Han's black blade hit his neck from behind, and with a slight shake, this sharp sword was about to cut off his neck.

"If you can escape under the sword of my mountain ghost brother, you must not be a nameless person on the grassland."

Shen Qiu dismounted, moved his fingers, looked at the Mongolian assassin who was forced in place by the mountain ghosts, and said:

"Dare to ask your name.

Also, why did you have to kill this masked eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty? Even at the expense of sending a good hand like you, is he and his wife who has not passed through the door, does he have any undying hatred? ”

Shen Qiu's question was not answered.

Seeing that the assassination failed and he was coerced again, a trace of stubbornness and determination flashed in the eyes of the tall Mongolian man, and he raised his neck and slammed into the Chengying Sword.

He had just seen the sharpness of this strange sword, and if he died under this sword, he must have no pain.

But someone reacted faster than him.

In this less than three zhang place, Zhang Lan took a getaway, and it was really shrinking the ground into inches.

The mountain ghost also reacted very quickly, and Chengying suddenly returned to the sheath, and the Mongolian assassin who wanted to commit suicide was taken by Zhang Lan with the fingers of the Dao Phantom and inserted several ghost shadow needles.

He quickly lost control of his body and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that Shen Qiu was protecting Yeluwan behind him, the Mongolian swordsman immediately shouted in the non-standard Central Plains dialect:

"Jeruwan must die! It's not just for the Golden Horde, it's for you southerners! ”

"But I don't see that the death of an innocent woman will do us any good except to make me and other men ashamed."

Shen Qiu took a few steps forward, he squatted beside the Mongolian swordsman, and he said:

"Let's talk about it, why did your Great Khan have to kill Yeluwan and destroy your marriage with the Northern Dynasty, I guessed on the road just now, you attacked and killed the envoys of the Northern Dynasty, probably to blame us in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Dynasty, right?

This black cauldron, frankly, we can carry it. ”

Shen Qiu paused, he looked at the Mongolian swordsman, and said:

"Haven't you Mongols always called yelling on the heroes of the steppe? Why did you start such a thing as stealing chickens and dogs? Say it, say it honestly.

Enough people have been killed tonight, and I don't want to kill one more. ”

Shen Qiu's voice stopped, softer, but then became cold again:

But Shen didn't care about killing one more. Prairie man, what's your name? ”

The Golden Horde warrior looked at Yeluwan viciously, but in the end, under the questioning of the four Southern Dynasty people in front of him, he lowered his head in shame and said in a voice like a mosquito:

"My name is... Flying eagle, soaring on the prairie, a flying eagle from Mobei.

You're right, the Southern Dynasty people, killing women, is not a hero's act, I abandoned my dignity in exchange for failure, and this failure tarnished my only remaining oath.

The heroes of the Southern Dynasties, kill me!

All I ask is that you can send my head back to the Golden Horde and tell the Great Khan that I, the Flying Eagle, died for my oath and died without regrets! ”

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