"The white horse howls the west wind, the sword destroys Jiuheng, the amazing peerless, and the little Murong who helps the wind."

This is the Jinghuang Street of Fufeng Mansion, the oldest beggar Huang Jiu, describing the limerick poem of Murong Xiu, the son of the Murong family, but it spread all over the streets and alleys of the city within a few months.

Because it's so apt!

The horse is a famous jade dragon blue-faced lion with a brand new jade inlaid tiger skin saddle bridle.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long, cutting mud and swallowing iron, and the white shark skin sheath is inlaid with nine luminous orbs, shining dazzling in the sun, don't care if the edge is not sharp, it is bright!

The clothes are also well-cut and brightly colored tribute brocade robes, with the Western domain product "Heavenly Jade" hanging around the waist, and the only pocket on the brocade robe is stuffed with a small bag of "fairy incense" that only the court concubines are qualified to have.

As long as he was ten meters close to Grand Prince Murong, he could smell a pungent fragrance.

In addition, Murong Gongzi's face is like a crown of jade, his nose is like a gall, and he is so graceful, handsome and chic, any man will be a little ashamed when he sees it.

And although he is not married, there are eighteen beautiful concubines in his family, which is really enviable to the point of suffocation!

At this time, a large number of people from Fufeng Mansion who rushed to the rescue naturally centered on him.

A group of people have inquired about everything on the head-catching peak such as Chen Jing and Yuan Mo'er, and they basically know everything about it.

"Rush up to save my sister, there are just a few thieves, I know them. It doesn't matter what he does, what water he drinks, what torture he buys, it's a joke! ”

Speaking is the only son of the prefect Su Zefeng, seventeen years old this year, was originally a supervisor of the capital country, because the book is too poor, and the second generation of officials in the capital is too close, was pinched by his father's ears, and walked together to take office, and then entered the Autumn Palace Pavilion as a student, this time he took a break for ten days, and happened to be at home.

"Master Su is so calculating, but if that thief dog jumps off the wall in a hurry and hurts Miss Su, what should you do?"

Wearing a white gauze skirt, he always had a playful smile on his face, but because of his perennial martial arts practice, Yuan Yourong, whose hands were full of calluses, chuckled lightly.

She is the most outstanding genius girl of the Yuan family, she is also a member of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, and she is also at home for ten days, but she is not comparable to Su Gongzi's relationship in the C-word department, she is among the students of the A-word department, and she is only sixteen years old, and she has already entered the seventh grade.

"This ...... They can't do whatever they want, even if I agree to his strange conditions, it will only eliminate the torture, and my sister is still in danger.

Now that the six head hunters have eliminated six, and the four of us plus all the subordinates will eliminate twelve, if he still doesn't let them go, and continues to list eighteen, won't we have to keep making trouble with them? ”

Su Zefeng's face was swollen and red, he and Su Miaojin were not sisters and brothers, and they were born in the same year, but they were always inexplicably shorter in front of Su Miaojin, and they were often beaten by the ear, not like sisters and brothers, but better than sisters and brothers.

As he spoke, he looked at the master of Fuzhong, who had been silent, his father's dear friend Mr. Xue, "Hello, what do you say?" ”

Gray-haired, dressed in a Confucian shirt, with his hands in his sleeves, like a studious gentleman like Mr. Xixi, with a gentle smile like a master on his face: "I think what Childe said is very reasonable, I can't continue to drag it on, otherwise the eldest lady is afraid that the child will be full moon!"

Su Zefeng's face froze, and he snorted angrily: "What about the specific method?"

Mr. Learnt spreads his hands: "No!"

Su Zefeng looked at the group of headhunters again: "What about you?"

"Everything!"

Chen Jing, Yuan Mo'er and others are looking at their heads, ears, noses, noses, and hearts, except for Su Zefeng's Jiupinjing, who is Miss Su's younger brother, and the remaining three are all second-grade seventh, and the burden of rescue naturally falls on their heads, and we are injured.

The negotiation was fruitless, and everyone couldn't help but focus on the fragrant Murong eldest prince Murong Xiu.

From beginning to end, he sat in a BMW, his demeanor was calm, and the appearance of this wisdom pearl in his hand was impressive.

"Hehe......"

Murong Xiu's smile was warm, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and the words he said also made people's hearts warm: "You don't have to be sad, you don't have to take risks to save people, leave everything to me, and I will save Miss Su from the next peak!"

After saying that, he jumped off the BMW and walked to the peak step by step, even if he stepped on a mess of mud on his feet, his posture was still elegant, calm, free and easy, and impeccable.

"It's worthy of Murong Gongzi!"

Everyone clasped their fists in unison as a sign of respect. No one doubted Murong Gongzi's ability, just like no one doubted that he would kill the Nine Heng Water Thieves with one person, one horse and one sword.

Only the corners of Chen Jing's mouth moved, and he had the intention to remind one or two, but he thought that the identity of the two was too different, and the other party's realm was high, so he had to keep silent.

On the peak, Xin Zhuo changed into a linen dress washed by Su Miaojin, with finger holes and a strong soaphorn flavor, accompanied by Cui Ying'er and Huang Dagui, and looked at the black crowd under the peak.

Especially the newlywed, well-dressed guys.

"Big boss, that little white face, come up soon!" Bai Jianxi was a little nervous, and some of the people who were close to his own big boss said in disgust: "I hate this kind of mother-in-law the most, there is no masculinity at all!"

The corners of Huang Dagui and Han Jiulang's mouths twitched, because the enemy was current, it was not easy to raise the bar.

"What do you think? This man should be strong! Cui Ying'er said worriedly.

Xin Zhuo thought about it very seriously: "Let Qi Niang bring Miss Su here!"

Han Jiulang went fast and came back quickly, while Han Qiniang followed behind, holding Su Miaojin's arm with one hand and holding a knife on her neck with the other.

Su Miaojin didn't have too many mood swings, as if the person who was kidnapped was not her, after all, she was still playing the pipa a moment ago to relieve the sorrow in her heart. It's just that the hair is slightly messy, and the beautiful face has a distressing numbness.

"Sister!"

"Miss Su!"

This slender posture and Qi Ran's appearance broke the hearts of the black crowd under the mountain, and they had the meaning of rushing up.

Murong Gongzi, who had already stepped on the peak, waved his hand lightly, and the mountain slowly returned to calm.

Murong Gongzi looked at Su Miaojin, his handsome face showed a warm smile, very gentle and reassuring.

It is rumored in the city that he and Miss Su Miaojin are a pair made in heaven, and even the elders in the family are interested in matching. This time, he came with a bit of attention, saving the beauty from fire and water, and the meaning of the beauty of the hug.

Su Miaojin regained some of her brilliance, if she talked about this Fufeng Mansion, who she looked up to the most, it was only this Murong Gongzi in front of her. Subconsciously he wanted to collect it, practice aristocratic etiquette, and think of the knife on his neck, so he had to give up.

Murong Gongzi smiled again, looked at Xin Zhuo, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and said: "I have seen Xin Da in charge, Murong Xiu in the lower support, the graceful Murong, the handsome and dashing Xiu!"

There was silence up and down the mountain, which was very reasonable, Murong Dagongzi, it was indeed such a persona.

Xin Zhuo was a little confused, can you introduce yourself like this? Isn't it too sassy? Hesitantly, he clenched his fists and saluted back: "I've seen Murong Gongzi, Xin Zhuo in Xiaxia, Xin in the wind in Yushu, and Zhuo in personable manners."

There is still silence up and down the mountain, and it looks a little shameless when you look at it this way.

"Canglang—"

The dazzling black iron silver sand sword was unsheathed, and the dragon's groan resounded in all directions.

Murong Gongzi held his left hand behind his back, raised his sword forty-five degrees in his right hand, and his starting style was very beautiful: "I will not drink water in the next place, nor will I promise the most important things in life, these strange statements can be canceled."

However, I want to eliminate all the remaining torture of Miss Su, so you and I are not only talking about superiority today, but also life and death! You can't hide! ”

There was silence!

Everyone exuded a kind of admiration and admiration, what a Murong son, he really deserved it.

"Big boss!" Cui Ying'er, Han Qiniang and all the other Fulongzhai thieves were nervous.