After Murong Guang finished speaking, Murong Fu's face suddenly darkened!

"What? Something has changed?" Xiang Yun asked suspiciously.

"Ugh...... No, nothing has changed, but, Nine Emperor Princes, the City Lord's side, I can only take you alone to meet you!" Murong Fu said with a gloomy face.

"Why?!" Xiang Yun was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked.

"Hehe, this is also for the comfort of the Nine Emperors, just now my nephew came to report, saying that there was a swordsman nearby who killed several warriors of our Rong clan, and this swordsman is likely to have infiltrated the city, Lao Chen is afraid that the target of this swordsman will be Your Highness, so for your comfort, Lao Chen has to take full responsibility!" Murong Fu said with a cold face.

That expression was almost trying to see through Xiang Yun!

Xiang Yun was helpless, he knew that this old thing had already known the person he had killed him, and saved Murong Shuang and Yan'er, he could guess a thing or two from the eyes of the Rong people staring at him.

In order to prevent the old guy from jumping off the wall, Xiang Yun chose to compromise.

"Okay, then it's up to you, take me there!" Xiang Yun said indifferently.

Then he followed Murong Fu straight into the city.

After entering the city, Xiang Yun followed Murong Fu to a mansion, and the courtyard of the mansion was very large.

Just arrived at the door.

A middle-aged man, with a samurai's head tied and a little stubble on his face, holding a long sword in his hand, stood guard at the door.

And what surprised Xiang Yun was......

This man is actually Han!

"Murong Fu, who let you in!" The man looked at Murong Fu coldly and shouted.

"Heh, Wang Chaohui, this is Fuxing City, the chassis of the Rong clan, you watchdog, don't be crazy about me!" Murong Fu was obviously very unhappy with the man in front of him.

", I'm here, don't you want to enter this door!" Wang Chaohui looked at Murong Fu coldly.

"What's going on?!" Xiang Yun was a little confused.

"Oh, back to the prince, this is a watchdog beside the city lord, with him, no one can see the city lord!" Murong Fu directly threw the pot to Wang Chaohui.

After listening to Murong Fu's words, Xiang Yun probably guessed that it seemed that the high priest had been able to survive until now, and it was estimated that he was blocked by the person in front of him.

Otherwise, it is estimated that he would have been killed by Murong Fu a long time ago.

Then he stepped forward and said to Wang Chaohui, "Uh...... You are Han, I am also Han, I am the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, and I came to visit the city lord this time! I have no ill will!"

"The Prince?! Nine Emperors, hehe, don't make up stories for me! Murong Fu, next time you make up a story, make it up like a little bit, when will Da Chu have a Nine Emperor Prince!" Wang Chaohui ignored Xiang Yun at all, and snorted coldly at Murong Fu directly.

Hearing Wang Chaohui's words, Murong Fu suddenly sneered, turned his head to Xiang Yun and said, "Nine Emperor Princes, look, look, it's this dog thing, I said it, the city lord is not easy to see!"

"I'm really the Nine Emperors, this is my token, if you're a Han Chinese, you should believe me, I really have no malice!" Xiang Yun ignored Murong Fu, but continued to take a step forward and handed the token on his waist to Wang Chaohui.

And, while handing out the token, there was another hairpin hidden in his hand, but it was more obscure, just placed on the back of the token.

Wang Chaohui hesitated, took the token, and then, instantly, he also noticed the hairpin.

Because of Xiang Yun's covering, he just glanced at the hairpin, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

Then he directly and quietly returned the token and hairpin to Xiang Yun.

"It turns out that it's really the Nine Emperor Princes, I'm sorry, it's my clumsiness, Nine Emperor Princes, please come in ......" Wang Chaohui respectfully welcomed Xiang Yun in.

And at this moment, Murong Fu on the side also wanted to follow in.

was directly stopped by Wang Chaohui.

"Great Elder, you can't go in, only the Nine Emperor Princes can enter! Come on, give me a good life to entertain the Great Elder!"

Wang Chaohui gave an order, and more than a dozen guards came out directly, and what shocked Xiang Yun was ......

These guards are also Han Chinese!

This made Xiang Yun suddenly interested in this dynasty.

A Han man, with a group of Han guards, to protect a high priest of the Rong clan, who is this Wang Chaohui!

Xiang Yun followed Wang Chaohui into the main hall.

From a distance, through the tulle, I saw a sleeping beauty lying on the bed, her delicate and perfect face, like Snow White, with slender eyelashes and the high bridge of her nose, just looking at her face, she looked a bit like Di Lieba.

"Nine Emperor Princes, did you save the second young lady?!" Wang Chaohui asked directly to the point.

The golden hairpin just now was Murong Shuang, the second lady of the Rong clan.

And long before Xiang Yun entered the city, Wang Chaohui found out that the Great Elder sent someone to arrest the second miss, and then he sent Yan'er to pick up the second miss.

But after waiting for several days, he didn't receive any information from the two, but just yesterday, his subordinates found out from the Great Elder that the second lady and Yan'er were rescued by a Han swordsman.

At this time, Xiang Yun came to see the high priest with the golden hairpin, and he instantly understood everything.

"Yes, they're safe with me, let's make a long story short, tell me now what's wrong with this high priest! What kind of poison?!" Xiang Yun learned from Yan'er that the high priest Murong Xue had been poisoned and had been unconscious.

"Ugh...... In fact, I won't tell you anything, this poison is not the poison of the Rong people, but the poison of our Han people!" Wang Chaohui explained.

"Han poison?! A great elder of the Rong clan actually used the poison of the Han people!" Xiang Yun frowned suddenly, he felt that this matter was not as simple as he imagined.

"Yes, so I suspect that the Great Elder is colluding with the Han people, and the identity of this Han is not simple! Because of this poison, it is difficult to find it in our Central Plains!"

"What poison?!"

"Crane top red! This is only available in the royal family, and this person is positioned as a high authority!" Wang Chaohui said in a condensed voice.

Belch......

Crane top red!

it!

This one...... Isn't it arsenic trioxide, commonly known as arsenic?!

"And how is the High Priest now?!" Xiang Yun asked suspiciously.

Wang Chaohui shook his head bitterly, "No, this crane top red is highly poisonous, although when the high priest was poisoned at that time, I found out in time and didn't take all of it, but even if I take a little bit, I will definitely die, this poison, in our Central Plains, there is no way to solve it!" Hey......"

As soon as Wang Chaohui finished speaking, his eyes were a little ruddy.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

It seems that the relationship between this Wang Chaohui and this high priest is not simple, is it ......

No, this Wang Chaohui is estimated to be in his forties, and this high priest is only seventeen or eighteen years old......

Xiang Yun couldn't guess the relationship between the two.

But......

"This crane top red, I may have a way to detoxify!" Xiang Yun touched his chin and said hesitantly.