The fall of the seven Wuzong, the remaining four Wuzong also fled, did not stay in the military camp of the Later Jin Dynasty at all, the behavior of several of them had a great impact on the army of the Later Jin Dynasty, there was no strong man like Wuzong to suppress the formation, the leading commander of the Later Jin Dynasty did not dare to rashly send troops to continue the attack, and ordered the whole army to withdraw fifty kilometers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Raging City is a first-class Xiuzhen city, the area is very large, from any of the four city gates to the city lord's mansion has more than 30 kilometers away, the leading commander of the Southern Ming Dynasty in order to be able to rush to the city wall at any time to command the battle, so the way to take is exactly the same as the Western fortress, in the closest distance from the city wall where the war is taking place, temporarily requisitioned a fairly large inn as a rest room.

In the inn, all the Xianlu real people in the Eastern Fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty are far away from here, and there are more than 200 people, divided into four teams to heal the four seriously injured martial artists of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

And Zhao Jingfeng was also warmly received because of his status as the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty, and all the generals treated Zhao Jingfeng with great respect, including the commander of the army that wrapped the Eastern Fortress.

After some conversation with them, Zhao Jingfeng also had a preliminary understanding of the current situation in the Eastern Fortress, and also asked about the Zhao Mansion during the period, but to his disappointment, the people of the Zhao Mansion did not rush to the Eastern Fortress, but went to assist the Northern Fortress, which made Zhao Jingfeng's idea of meeting his relatives all the time also frustrated.

At this time, the expression on Zhao Jingfeng's face suddenly became serious, and he said: "General Liu, I don't know how many strong men of the martial arts class there are in the Later Jin Dynasty, and there are eleven strong men attacking the Eastern Fortress, could it be that the Later Jin Dynasty has sent all the martial arts of the entire dynasty out?" This General Liu is the supreme commander of the Eastern Fortress.

Hearing this, General Liu sighed lightly, a trace of worry appeared on his old face, and said, "Lord Protector Dharma King doesn't know, among the eleven strong men you have seen, five of them are from the Western Xia Dynasty. ”

"Western Xia Dynasty!" Zhao Jingfeng muttered in a low voice, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and he continued to ask: "Could it be that the people of the Western Xia Dynasty are also interfering in this war?"

General Liu looked at Zhao Jingfeng, then bowed his head slightly and muttered, "Perhaps! Although the Western Xia Dynasty did not send troops, among the eleven martial sects you saw today, five of them were indeed from the Western Xia Dynasty. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng was silent for a short time, bowed his head and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, and his eyes flashed sharply from time to time.

"General Liu, you first tell me how many strong people there are in the Later Jin Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty, and which family do the dead belong to?" Zhao said without raising his head, his tone was very flat.

General Liu pondered slightly for a while, and said, "Lord Protector of the Kingdom, after we have identified their bodies and the clothes they are wearing, among the seven martial artists who died in battle, three were from the Western Xia Dynasty, and the remaining four were from the Later Jin Dynasty. The Later Jin Dynasty had a total of eight strong men of the martial arts class, and half of the remaining strong men remained, while the Western Xia Dynasty also had eight martial artists, and there were still five left after three died. ”

Zhao Jingfeng nodded slightly, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Don't worry about those strong people of the Martial Sect class, I will solve it, General Liu, if there is nothing else, you better go out first!"

General Liu didn't show the slightest unhappy look on his face, and immediately stood up from his chair, and said to Zhao Jingfeng respectfully: "Yes, Lord Protector of the Country, if Lord Protector of the Kingdom is in need, you can call Liu at any time." Then, General Liu walked in the direction of the door.

"Bump!"

Just when General Liu walked to the door, the door was suddenly slammed open by a strong force, and it was immediately smashed into tatters, and then a white shadow flashed away from the outside, and quickly rushed into Zhao Jingfeng's arms.

Zhao Jingfeng was slightly stunned, and then a rare smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to hug the white shadow into his arms, and reached out to gently stroke its little head.

The white shadow that suddenly broke in was the little white tiger that Zhao Jingfeng had forgotten to take away at the border of the Western Xia Dynasty.

Seeing that it was the familiar little white tiger that suddenly broke in, the anger on General Liu's face just now dissipated invisibly, this little white tiger was brought by Ying Zhao, so General Liu is no stranger.

"Lord Protector, the door is broken, and I will immediately send someone to repair it. Dropping these words, General Liu slowly retreated.

"Woo woo ......" The little white tiger stared at Zhao Jingfeng with teary eyes, his eyes were full of grievances, and a pair of front claws kept scratching at Zhao Jingfeng's chest, and the sharp claws grabbed the clothes on Zhao Jingfeng's chest into strands of rags, in order to express his dissatisfaction.

Zhao Jingfeng gently stroked the little white tiger's fluffy little head with his right hand, and kept saying some sorry words in his mouth to soothe the little white tiger's emotions, and then took out a thousand-year-old ginseng from the storage ring and put it in front of the little white tiger.

The little white tiger was immediately stunned, and then his eyes immediately lit up, as if he had completely forgotten the unhappiness in his heart before, and devoured this thousand-year-old ginseng into his stomach, and then opened his mouth widely, and after yawning, he closed his eyes and fell asleep lying in Zhao Jingfeng's arms.

Looking at the little white tiger so cute, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face, and now he suddenly felt that he seemed to have a deep affection for the little white tiger, and the little white tiger was also very dependent on him.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and in these three days, Zhao Jingfeng fed the little white tiger a few heavenly treasures, hoping that the little white tiger could grow up quickly, because he had always remembered Uncle Luo's words in his heart, and he must improve the strength of the little white tiger as soon as possible.

Zhao Jingfeng believes that Uncle Luo will not be presumptuous, maybe in the near future, the little white tiger will really encounter big trouble!

Three days later, the injuries on the three martial artists of the Winning Showa and the Southern Ming Dynasty also fully recovered, and several of them met Zhao Jingfeng for the first time, and the three martial artists of the Southern Ming Dynasty naturally couldn't help but say some words of gratitude.

"Lord Protector, it's good that you came in time, otherwise, my old life would have been lost here. Ying Zhao said with a faint smile, but there was no fear on his face.

"Ying Zhao, in that situation at that time, even if you are defeated, I believe you also have the ability to escape!" Zhao Jingfeng said with a smile, those who can serve as the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty are all carefully selected leaders, and these ordinary dynasty kings are basically two-level figures, unless the absolute strength of the two sides is too levitated, otherwise, they will not die easily.

And Zhao Jingfeng values Ying Zhao very much in his heart, Ying Zhao reached the realm of the fifth-order martial arts sect at the age of more than 100 years old, the talent can be said to be very terrifying, and it is very likely to break through to the realm of martial arts in the future, if he does not have any hole cards to save his life, then Zhao Jingfeng will definitely not believe it, the Great Qin Dynasty will not let such a talented strong man fall easily.

After a few people exchanged a few words of greetings, Zhao Jingfeng entered the topic, and said: "Now the matter of attacking the Southern Ming Dynasty The Western Xia Dynasty has also intervened, if the two of them join forces, then the number of Wuzong will still be nine, and it can still pose a great threat to the Southern Ming Dynasty, Ying Zhao, you can sit in the Eastern Fortress these days! ”

"Lord Protector, do you want to leave?" Ying Zhao asked, looking stunned and a little uncertain.

Zhao Jingfeng nodded and said, "I want to go to the Western Xia Dynasty in person, they have intervened in this matter twice, and they must not be so lenient." Speaking of this, a strong killing intent flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, if he hadn't been present for the first time, I'm afraid Xiao Bo would have been in danger.

As soon as he heard that Zhao Jingfeng was going to go to the Xixia Dynasty alone, the three powerhouses of the Nanming Dynasty showed a look of surprise in their eyes, and they all couldn't understand why he had such a big grudge against the Xixia Dynasty in his heart as the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Although several people were very confused in their hearts, because of their identity, they didn't dare to ask, so they could only hold it in their hearts.

"Lord Protector of the Kingdom, let Ying Zhao go with you!" Ying Zhao said, now Zhao Jingfeng's strength is not yet the realm of Wuzun, he is afraid that Zhao Jingfeng will encounter danger in this trip.

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head and said, "No, I'll go alone, Ying Zhao, you can stay here these days! ”

Ying Zhao showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and said, "Okay! The Lord of the Protector Dharma King has killed several strong people in the Western Xia Dynasty on this trip, but there are still many of their strong people. ”

Subsequently, Zhao Jingfeng left the Raging City alone, flew in the sky at an altitude of thousands of meters, and rushed towards the Western Xia Dynasty. And in his arms he was holding a tiger the size of a kitten.

Originally, Zhao Jingfeng didn't plan to take the little white tiger over, but when he left, the little white tiger relied on him, and he was forced to take him away together, he was also very confident in his current strength, in front of several martial arts opponents, he believed that he had the ability to protect the safety of the little white tiger.

In the blink of an eye, the sky had already darkened, and in a second-level Xiuzhen city in the territory of the Western Xia Dynasty, the figures on the street were also decreasing, and the originally prosperous city was gradually quieting down.

At the city gate, a general-like man looked at the sky, and then said to the people below, "The hour has come, close the city gate." ”

Immediately, a dozen soldiers ran out, pushing the heavy gate slowly shut.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice came from outside the city gate, and then I saw a white shadow flash away, and at the moment when the city gate was about to close, a young man with a little desolate demon in his arms had already entered the city with a very fast flash, and then walked away.

For the entry of the youth, those soldiers did not block, they guarded the city gate and saw a lot of various characters all day long, and they had already trained a pair of fiery eyes, and from the degree of the young man entered, it could be seen that the other party's strength was very strong, at least he was also a martial king.

This young man is Zhao Jingfeng, now that it is getting late, Zhao Jingfeng does not want to go to the palace of the Western Xia Dynasty in the middle of the night, so he plans to rest for one night and continue to hurry tomorrow morning.

Zhao Jingfeng walked on the already deserted street with the well-behaved little white tiger in his arms, and entered several inns in a row, all of which were full and there were no extra rooms.

At this time, Zhao Jingfeng entered a smaller inn and asked, "Boss, is there any extra room?"

"Yes, yes, I don't know how many rooms do you want?" Immediately, a young man in his twenties walked out of it and said with a smile on his face.

Seeing the young man's face, Zhao Jingfeng looked stunned, and the face of a person suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, but he quickly came back to his senses and said, "Give me the best inn! As he spoke, Zhao Jingfeng flipped his hand, and a gold leaf appeared in his hand, and he stretched out his hand and handed it to the young man.

The young man immediately took the gold leaf thrown by Zhao Jingfeng and said with a smile, "Guest officer, please sit casually, and I will go and serve you food." So saying, the young man went down.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the back of the young man leaving in a daze, gradually pondered, casually walked to a clean table next to him and sat down, his mind couldn't help but think of the past, and he fell into the memories of the past for a while.

"Guest officer, the dish you asked for has come up. But after a long time, a voice woke Zhao Jingfeng from his contemplation, and saw that the maid had already placed a large plate of barbecue beef in front of Zhao Jingfeng's table, and it was the young man who had just left.

"Woo woo ...", the little white tiger let out a happy cry, jumped onto the table, and unceremoniously began to gulp.

Looking at the little white tiger like this, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and said, "Give me a plate of barbecue beef!"

"All right, guest officer!" said the young man cheerfully, and then left.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at this inn, this inn is not big, there are only more than 20 old wooden tables in total, they are wiped clean, smooth and shiny, and a middle-aged woman who looks like a shopkeeper is sitting at the counter and keeps counting accounts, the crackling sound of abacus fluctuations is endless, and there seems to be no one else in the entire inn except for this young man and a maid.

At this moment, several big men with five big and three thick heads walked in from outside, and one of them immediately shouted: "Boss, this month's deadline has arrived, hurry up and pay all the fees that should be paid!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman who was making an abacus in front of the counter raised her head and looked at a few men, with a look of embarrassment in her eyes, and she was verbose for a while before taking out a handful of silver taels from under the counter and said, "A few masters, the voice of the small shop this month is not good, and I can only barely make ends meet, and I don't even have the cost of hiring a buddy, so I can only take out so much." ”