Chapter 49: The Little Emperor Who Fell into the Eyes of Money
Under the curious eyes of the beggar gang disciples, Li Yanzong was brought to the little emperor.
Obviously he has become a prisoner, then 'Li Yanzong' is quite arrogant, tilting his head and looking unconvinced, with a reckless image of a man with developed limbs and a simple mind.
However, even if you Murong Fu is full of acting skills, it can't compare to my little emperor with a plug-in.
With the reminder of the systematic father, the little emperor already knew the truth that Li Yanzong, the general of Western Xia, was Murong Fu, so he naturally would not be deceived by his acting skills.
Turning his head and looking at 'Li Yanzong' with an arrogant and dissatisfied face, the little emperor frowned slightly, and his own soldiers understood his intentions.
"Get on your knees!"
The two soldiers who pressed Murong Fu kicked 'Li Yanzong's back knees, and 'Li Yanzong' knelt on the ground as soon as his knees were weak.
"What, seeing that I don't kneel, you don't accept it?"
The little emperor did not directly reveal Murong Fu's identity, his eyes were firmly fixed on 'Li Yanzong', and there was a look in his eyes that was incomprehensible.
"My Xixia Yipintang is composed of martial artists, and the purpose is also to compete with the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty martial arts.
However, the court of the Great Song Dynasty intervened, surrounded and suppressed it with the army, and relied on the power of the evil thing to kill my Yipintang warriors.
Although the last general is not talented, even if His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty forced the last general to take it orally, the last general's heart is also unconvinced. ”
The struggle in his eyes, the indignation on his expression, the kind of prisoner, should have been restrained, but because it was not his own lack of effort, but the unwillingness and refusal to admit defeat brought about by the enemy's victory, which was vividly expressed by 'Li Yanzong'.
Of course, it's not that he is addicted to playing Li Yanzong, but that he knows that he can't reveal Murong Fu's identity.
If he is only Li Yanzong, the general of Western Xia, then there is still a chance to be redeemed, even if he can't be redeemed, as long as he doesn't die, he can always find a chance to escape with his martial arts.
What this army relied on was nothing more than that kind of weapon, but without those weapons, even if these thousands of people rushed up and couldn't beat it, he Murong Fu would have absolute certainty that he would be able to escape.
But once his identity as Murong Fu was exposed, he was originally a Hu man, in the Great Song Dynasty, and he was dressed as Li Yanzong, a Western Xia general.
This alone was enough for the imperial court to investigate his Murong family.
And under the operation of a country's forces to investigate, it will definitely not be difficult to find out the clues of his Murong family's intention to reinstate the country.
Murong Fu's thoughts, the little emperor knew everything.
After listening to Murong Fu's words, looking at Murong Fu's acting skills that didn't seem to have any flaws, the little emperor secretly praised in his heart that those who could make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes were talents.
If it weren't for this guy's plot to rebel, he would be short of people now, and he wouldn't really take this guy for his own use.
Of course, that's only if.
As for now.......
"I'm not convinced....."
The little emperor repeated these three words.
"Then kill it."
After speaking, the little emperor turned around and raised his feet and walked to the side, without even looking at 'Li Yanzong' again, as if the life and death of this Western Xia general was not even qualified to enter his eyes.
Looking at the little emperor's movements and listening to the little emperor's words, 'Li Yanzong' was stunned.
Kill...... Killed?
This kills?
Didn't you ask me if I was convinced? I said I was not convinced, shouldn't you ask me why I was not convinced?
In this way, I can continue my performance and find a chance for myself to get out!
'Li Yanzong's face was bewildered with a capital letter, and his heart was a hundred thousand alpaca beasts galloping.
MMP, director, isn't this script right?
I showed an Oscar-level acting performance, but as soon as I finished the performance, my opponent tore the script directly.
How else to play?
This can't be played!
"Wait! Wait a minute! ”
Seeing that dozens of soldiers took out the black hole weapon and aimed it at his head, 'Li Yanzong' couldn't care about any reserve, and hurriedly shouted in a panicked tone.
Hearing this, the little emperor who had just taken a step turned his head and waved his hand at the dozens of soldiers who had already raised their guns, and asked more than a dozen soldiers to put down their guns first.
Then he looked at 'Li Yanzong' and asked, "What, what else do you have to say?" ”
Hearing this, Li Yanzong first glanced at the soldiers with guns out of the corner of his eye, because the emperor was in front of him, and the dozens of weapons pointed at his head had been put down, so he could only press his two soldiers and put the thing called 'gun' at his head.
Looking at the little emperor again, he was standing less than two meters away from him at this time, and there was no master around him to support him.
Seeing this, Murong Fu's heart settled for a moment, and he raised his head and glanced at the little emperor with a touch of cowardice on his face.
At the moment of disdain in the eyes of the little emperor, the internal force that had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow was instantly used by his shoulders, and the two soldiers who grabbed his arms stood unsteadily and retreated.
At that moment, before more than a thousand soldiers in the distance reacted and raised the guns in their hands, before the surrounding masters reacted to protect the little emperor.
Murong Fu kicked the ground with both legs, and at the same time as he pulled out the soft sword hidden in his waist, the whole person rushed to the little emperor like an arrow from the string.
No, no, you shouldn't have been standing so close to me after you gave the order to kill me.
Looking at the little emperor who was close at hand, the soft sword in Murong Fu's hand was already on the throat of the little emperor, and a grim smile had already risen on his face.
Naturally, he didn't want to kill the little emperor before he died, but as long as he hijacked this Great Song Emperor, it would definitely not be difficult for him to get out safely.
As for what happened after getting out, life and death were a matter of life, where could I take care of so much.
It's just that why is it that his soft sword is about to touch his skin, but the expression on the face of the little emperor in front of him is still so calm?
Is it because he is moving too fast that he hasn't reacted yet?
Murong Fu guessed in his heart, but he still didn't make sense when he felt like this.
The calmness on his face was because he didn't react, so what did the mocking smile in the little emperor's eyes mean?
The next moment, when he spat blood from his mouth and flew out backwards with his sword, he finally got the answer!
It turned out that it was not that he didn't react, but that he didn't regard his sword as a threat at all.
It turned out that the mocking smile in his eyes meant this, laughing at himself for having an axe, and laughing at himself for wanting to take a master who could hit him hard with one move as a hostage to get out.
It's just that he understood, but it was already too late.
"Kill!"
After the little emperor's cold words, a burst of gunshots rang out, which not only took away Murong Fu's life, but also solved the doubts in the hearts of the beggars - it is self-evident how these thousand soldiers wiped out many masters who came from the Yipintang of Western Xia.
"Gusu Murong Fu intends to rebel, and the crime is even the nine clans."
Murong Fu, who didn't even look at him, turned his head and walked towards the apricot forest.
And no one knows, the little emperor, who showed the demeanor of a master and played the demeanor of an emperor, when he walked out of the apricot forest, a thought flashed in his heart was......
"System, quickly calculate how much valuable things Murong Fu has."
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