From the beginning to the end, Ziqin did not say a word threatening Wan Yan Honglie, but at this moment, when Zi Qin's eyes were fixed on Wan Yan Honglie, the latter's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The five masters may not be able to stop Ziqin, and the guards around him are even more useless, even if Yan Honglie has the surname of the hero, he is also frightened.

However, even though he was frightened, Wanyan Honglie did not take a step back.

Ziqin looked at this man deeply, although the man in the original book was defeated in the end, but most of them were not war crimes, but the general trend, and Jin Guoqi was exhausted.

"The prince is really bold, even the body of a thousand daughters can stand under the wall, but I don't know if the little prince is the same."

Ziqin smiled faintly, and his eyes suddenly shifted from Wanyan Honglie to Yang Kang who was standing at the door of the front yard leading to the backyard, just at a glance, Wanyan Honglie's hand under his sleeve was already trembling sharply.

"Shen Qinggang, this little prince is here, if you have the ability, come and kill me."

Yang Kang couldn't get angry with Ziqin's arrogance, and when he saw Ziqin looking over, he immediately roared loudly.

Ziqin is standing on this side of the gate of the palace at the moment, behind him are rows of guards, in front of him are the five masters of the palace, more than seven hundred meters away from Yang Kang, and there are Yang Tiexin's father and daughter in the middle, as well as several guards in front of the door leading to the backyard, according to normal circumstances, Ziqin should not pose a threat to Yang Kang at this moment.

But Wanyan Honglie's body suddenly trembled after Yang Kang shouted those words that provoked Ziqin, and fine beads of sweat came out of Wanyan Honglie's head.

Wanyan Honglie and Ziqin really got acquainted in the grassland, he personally watched Ziqin as a dead ghost of the Yellow River when he was beaten by Guo Jing all over the ground looking for teeth, and then broke through in the middle of the night to create his own bloody combat knife method, and then from the generals under his command knew that Ziqin led a thousand cavalry south to Shaolin, entered with a knife, and came out with a knife.

From the battlefield to the martial arts, Yan Honglie saw Ziqin's toughness more than others.

"Mr. Shen has really made up his mind."

Wanyan Honglie let out a long sigh and suddenly spoke, his eyes looked at Ziqin calmly, and there was no longer any hostility in his eyes.

"Come on, take five hundred taels of gold and give it to Mr. Shen."

Turned around and gave an order to the leader of the guards beside him, and when the leader of the guards took the order and left, Yan Honglie was already looking at Ziqin with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Shen, you Han people have a good saying, there is no banquet in the world, today the king will bid farewell to Mr. Shen here, from now on the sky and the earth is far away, I hope Mr. Shen will go all the way."

In the last few sentences, Yan Honglie said that he was extremely generous, not at all like a pampered prince.

Although it is still a state of confrontation at the moment, and the confrontation is still fought hard by himself, Ziqin still can't help but have a good impression of Wanyan Honglie, such a person, unless you are born to be his enemy, otherwise it is really difficult to have hatred for him, just like Peng Lianhu and others, is it all for Wanyan Honglie's power and wealth, I am afraid it may not be, otherwise Wanyan Honglie has turned into ashes after a few decades, and Peng Lianhu and the three of them have also become wasted people who have lost their martial arts, but they still talk about the good of Wanyan Honglie back then.

"Mr. Shen, at this moment, Yanjing City has been fasted for the night, although Mr. Yi's martial arts do not need to be scrupulous, but in the end it is also trouble, this king has a warrant here, Mr. can hold on to avoid fragmentary trouble."

Suddenly, the leader of the guards who went to fetch the gold had returned, and Wanyan Honglie motioned for the leader of the guards to send the gold to Ziqin, and then took out a token from his arms and threw it to Ziqin.

"A certain family is still the same sentence, the prince knows the grace of the encounter, and a certain family will have a good reward in the future."

Ziqin took the knife and caught the token and stuffed it into his arms, hugged his fist and bowed his hand slightly to Wanyan Honglie, took the backpack containing five hundred taels of gold from the hand of the leader of the guards who had just returned here, and didn't look at Sha Tongtian, who was staring at him with anger, turned around and led Yang Tiexin's father and daughter out of the palace.

At this moment, it was already quiet outside the palace, and the entire Yanjing City was shrouded in darkness, and Ziqin led Yang Tiexin's father and daughter to go straight ahead without knowing the direction.

Half a day later, he had already walked to the gate of Yanjing City, the Jin soldiers guarding the door stepped forward to interrogate, Ziqin took out Yan Honglie's token and went up to negotiate, and behind him, Yang Tiexin's father and daughter watched Ziqin talk and stopped.

I have to say that Wanyan Honglie's current power in the Jin Kingdom is like Zhongtian, and after Ziqin took out Yan Honglie's token, he didn't make the slightest explanation, and the gatekeeper had already stood respectfully in front of Ziqin and listened to his orders.

Ziqin didn't ask the opinions of Yang Tiexin's father and daughter, and ordered the gatekeeper to open the city gate and led Yang Tiexin's father and daughter out of Yanjing City.

Walking out of Yanjing City, Ziqin still didn't know the direction and just walked forward, the looks on the faces of Yang Tiexin's father and daughter became more and more difficult to see, this is the middle of the night, there is a good Yanjing City, you have to go to the wilderness, but Yang Tiexin's martial arts are a joke in front of Ziqin, and Mu Nianci is a beautiful woman like a flower, and Yang Tiexin's father and daughter can't help but be frightened.

After walking for more than an hour, Ziqin finally stopped, and then groped in the dark, Yang Tiexin's father and daughter snuggled together and stood there in fear, secretly guessing what Ziqin wanted.

In the darkness, a little spark lit up, and a small fire appeared in the eyes of Yang Tiexin's father and daughter, and the darkness was driven away from a small space.

"Aren't you cold, sit down and roast the fire, I think I've already come here, even if Yan Kang wants to send troops to chase and kill, he may not be able to find us immediately."

Ziqin sat by the fire and said lightly, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci's faces turned red together, and they realized that what Ziqin was thinking about was not the same thing as what they were worried about.

Yang Tiexin immediately helped Mu Nianci to sit next to the fire, and then Yang Tiexin took the initiative to start looking for firewood around to keep the fire from going out, Mu Nianci wanted to help several times but was stopped by Yang Tiexin, Ziqin looked at it lightly, and let Yang Tiexin take the initiative to do these things, and then sat cross-legged and checked the prompts that popped up in his mind when he was in the palace, but he was very surprised at a glance.

"Congratulations to the thought of mastery, the level of Wuxianggong has increased, and the current level is 3/7."

Wuxiang Gong actually rose to a level, which was a real surprise for Ziqin, and thought of drinking the blood of the medicine snake in the palace, although the pain of burning his body was later dispersed, but in fact, the energy of the snake blood was still scattered in his chest and abdomen, Ziqin immediately began to meditate, practiced Wuxiang Gong, and began to try to refine the snake blood energy in his body.

Yang Tiexin picked up the branches, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Ziqin had already meditated and cultivated again, and couldn't help but show a trace of admiration, in his heart, Ziqin's current martial arts were mostly because Ziqin was so diligent.

Lowered his voice as carefully as possible, straightened out the fire, and Yang Tiexin leaned crookedly on the edge of the fire, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

A night passed in a flash, and early in the morning, Ziqin had just opened his eyes, and suddenly a voice came.

"There really are such shameless people in this world."

An angry voice came into Ziqin's ears, this is the voice of an elderly man, the tone is extremely strong, giving people a feeling of incomparably strong, listening to this voice Ziqin frowned slightly, this kind of voice knows that it must be the kind of people who pay attention to the morality and etiquette of this era to the extreme, before the palace dinner, he was fed up with Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing's maintenance of the so-called etiquette, righteousness, honesty and morality, and he really didn't want to meet with people like Wang and Guo again.

ps: I'm so tired after standing for a day today, and I'm going to write another chapter after finishing this chapter to prepare for tomorrow's daytime transmission, woo woo woo woo, Xiaoyang can't bear it, I really want to sleep!