I got home after a busy day today, and I was so tired, so I was embarrassed to go.

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It was already afternoon when the monk came back, Qi Feng thought about it in his heart, and he didn't want to delay for a moment, and he didn't care about the old housekeeper's persuasion to stay and eat before leaving, and insisted on leaving immediately. "Look, look, you are really, you don't have to be so anxious about your wife, you think about Miss Lin so much, why do you send someone back in the morning, you don't want to be hard, you ask Dr. Fang to prescribe a prescription and put some medicine." The monk sneered. The angry old man Fang who saw him off on the side blew his beard and glared: "Blasphemy against the medical saint!" "Ah, I remember, Doctor Fang, do you still have green malachite for medicine?" Qi Feng asked as he walked towards the gate. "Ah, yes, my lord, there are still some old decay." Looking at the eyes handed over by the prince, Imperial Doctor Fang replied knowingly. "What do you want to do, what do you have in mind?" The monk asked puzzled. "I'll crush it and dye your hair green." Qi Feng said with a snort. "Ah, green hair, it's okay, I haven't tried, well, you're too much, lord." The monk reacted.

"Lord, lord, where are you going?" When I arrived at the door of the house, a fat man in a strong suit hurriedly ran from behind. That was Li Mu, the captain of the palace guard, and when he was in the Li Mansion yesterday, this guy worked hardest.

"This king is going to Beijing to take the top prize." Qi Feng looked at the panting fat man in front of him and said.

"What? The prince wants to be the champion? Li Mu's eyes widened and he said with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, this king wants to take the martial arts champion Guangzong Yaozu."

"Then you're not going to rob tonight?" Li Mu is like a deflated balloon.

"Robbery? What kind of robbery? Now the king's big thing is to take the top prize, what kind of robbery! Qi Feng laughed angrily.

"However, didn't you decide to rob the caravan that Goryeo entered Beijing a few days ago?" Li Muyu said with a smile.

"I guess that's the case." Qi Feng pondered that person's memory. He seems to have been preparing for this for a long time.

"Lord Wang, you and Bi Gongzi are going south, let's go into Beijing and rob at the same time, don't you see that I haven't gone far to enter Beijing?" Li Mu said with a smile on his face.

"Well, it's a good idea to rob while entering Beijing, ah, monks, are we still lacking foot strength." Qi Feng turned back to the monk and asked.

The monk pouted and nodded helplessly.

The monk at the gate handed over something to the old butler, "This is the letter of the military talisman to mobilize the left and right battalions, and there is Lord Lao Zhao during this time." With that, the group got on their horses and left.

"Old General Zhao, our task is not light at this time." Imperial Doctor Fang said leisurely.

"Strategist, it's not light." The old butler and Imperial Doctor Fang smiled at each other.

On the vast ridge, a group of black-clothed and black-horse knights quietly looked at the caravan winding southward under the ridge.

"It's not like an ordinary caravan, those dart masters look like regular armies no matter how you look at them, and many of them are masters above level 4." Qi Feng took away his clairvoyance and looked at Li Mu and the monks on both sides.

The monk also collected his clairvoyance, frowned and looked at Qi Feng for a moment. "Spicy mom, fuck it, that's how enjoyable it is." Li Mu couldn't help but smile fiercely. Qi Feng looked at him and shook his head helplessly.

"Can you find something to wrap up your beautiful blue hair? So swaggering. Qi Feng looked at the monk next to him again and said dissatisfiedly.

"What? Does the prince plan to stay alive? The monk ignored him and replied coldly. Qi Feng smiled and shook his head. The bhikkhu's left and right hands are pointed forward at the same time. Li Mu shouted, and led the knights on the left and right to rush towards the caravan under the ridge like a shower.

"Lord Jin, it's not good, a team of horses is coming." A man who looked like a dart master hurriedly ran to Kim Chol, the leader of the caravan, and shouted. "I saw it, didn't Master Li check the cottages along the way into Beijing before? How can there be anyone who is not afraid of death? Jin Zhe's unconcerned subordinates said: "Line up and inform General Li that no one will be left." ”

At a distance of a hundred paces from the caravan, Li Mu's fist raised in the air suddenly opened, and the short muskets in the hands of the knights on the left and right opened fire one after another. A storm of bullets immediately swept down a large part of the caravan guards who had just formed a formation, and the remaining guards shrank in horror.

"My lord, these thieves are armed with firearms! There was chaos in the front, and General Li was killed by a musket. "A samurai ran in terror to report." What the? How can there be such a tyrant and arrogant bandit, he is not afraid of recruiting nearby guards. Kim Chol hurriedly pulled out his clairvoyance and looked out. No, this is not a bandit but a regular army! Kim Chol shouted as he looked ahead in horror.

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The caravan's senseless resistance stopped, and after a neat burst of gunfire, the caravan guards and retinue who had laid down their arms collapsed to the clearing in front of the trees. Then a group of black knights with short spears stabbed the people who were lying on the ground.

Sporadic gunshots and dying pleas for mercy continued to be heard through the caravan's messy ranks. Jin Zhe, who still had a breath, leaned on the side of a carriage stump and looked at the two people in front of him, a tall blue-haired samurai and a domineering man with some sadism. "You...... You guys...... Not at all...... Culprits...... You are ......," he gestured weakly at the two in front of him.

"It's useless to know who we are, where is the thing?" Qi Feng looked at Jin Zhe without pity and said coldly.

"You don't want to know, I won't say it even if I'm dead." Kim Chul struggled and said angrily.

"It's not easy to die, but I'll make it better for you to live than to die." The monk flashed a knife and looked at Kim Chul with a sinister smile.

"Haha...... The noble Goryeo warriors are not afraid of your tricks. Kim Chul looked at him with a terrifying smile.

"I've looked for it, but there's no such thing." Li Mu walked up to the two from behind and said.

"Haha......" Jin Zhe looked at the few people in front of him with raging eyes, picked up the short sword still in his hand, closed his eyes and stabbed his heart. But why can't I get in? When he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Feng grinning and grabbing his hand holding the knife, the tip of which was only a trace away from his heart.

"You don't need to say it." Jin Zhe watched in horror as Qi Feng's right hand pressed against his forehead. I felt a black gas invade my mind. A moment later, Qi Feng smirked and pointed to the bushes next to him with his hand, and a group of black-clothed warriors immediately rushed in the direction he was pointing. "Kill him." Qi Feng slowly stood up and said coldly. Immediately, Li Mu swung the huge battle axe in his hand and smashed it down on Jin Zhe.

"Caught, caught, young master." A samurai pulls a maiden out of the bushes. This is a beautiful girl who shows her elegant temperament everywhere. Qi Feng, the monks and the others couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm Princess Otohime." Looking at the bloody scene in front of her, the girl didn't show any fright, but said calmly to Qi Feng. "His Royal Highness the King of Liao." She bowed lightly to Qi Feng.

(End of chapter)