"And the same party?"

Murong Chengze's heart was shocked, the sword moves in his hand became more and more powerful, and when he was about to take down Zhong Wanqiu and protect Xiao Qi Niang, a strong wind rushed behind him.

Zheng!

Murong Chengze slashed the big sword of Zhong Wanqiu with a sword, and swung his sword backwards when he was in danger, a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, his wrist was numb, and the long sword was knocked out.

I saw a blue-robed man on crutches appear behind him at some point, and with a volley in the air, he sealed his acupoint.

"Ze'er!" 🅼.🆅𝕆𝓓🆃🅆.𝓒𝓞𝕄

Xiao Qi's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly pounced to save Murong Chengze.

"Humph! I'm going to catch you too! ”

Zhong Wanqiu was angry at this time, and when he was about to catch Xiao Qi who was rushing in, he was blocked by Duan Yanqing's iron staff.

"Are you crazy? This person is the princess of the Great Song Dynasty, if you arrest her, how can we get out of this Tokyo? ”

Duan Yanqing scolded angrily, took Murong Chengze under his arm, and fled quickly.

"Tenainai, when Lao Tzu takes revenge, he will return this kid to you, if you dare to let the people of the government mess around, just wait to collect his body!"

Zhong Wanqiu didn't wait for Xiao Qi to pounce, he ran into the distance, and left a vicious sentence before leaving.

Xiao Qi chased after the two, and he almost lost his breath and couldn't catch up with them, tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes, hating why he had to take Ze'er out of the carriage alone, instead of returning directly to the palace.

Just when Xiao Qi was desperate, Deng Baichuan suddenly appeared beside her.

"Subordinate Deng Baichuan, see the princess!"

Xiao Qi had heard Deng Baichuan's name, but he had never seen the true face of the other party, so he didn't have time to think about it, and looked at him as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and said, "Are you Brother Deng?" Brother Deng, go and save Ze'er, he was kidnapped by the wicked! ”

Deng Baichuan said with shame: "Princess Qiqi, when the prince of Fang Cai was fighting with the wicked, his subordinates should have shown up to save him, but he was obstructed by a senior monk, so the rescue was too late, and I implore the princess to surrender!" ”

Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then secretly scolded himself for being confused, thinking that there was a sweeping monk, how could he and Ze'er be in danger?

It's just that the sweeping monk can save Ze'er directly, why didn't he make a move in time, and didn't let Brother Deng take action?

She was now confused and worried, but looking at Zhong Wanqiu and the others, who had long since disappeared, she couldn't do anything in her heart except pray that the sweeping monk would not let the child have trouble.

Deng Baichuan had already ordered the assassins of the Shadow Building to catch up, and considering the safety of the princess, he stayed behind to explain the reason.

As for the sweeping monk, he disappeared after stopping him, as if he wanted to investigate the intentions of Zhong Wanqiu and the others.

……

Outside of Tokyo.

Duan Yanqing and Zhong Wanqiu escaped from the city through the secret passage dug in advance, and the two of them held Murong Chengze hostage and wanted to escape here on fast horses.

But at this moment, several phantoms flashed, accompanied by two neighs from the two of them, and they fell to the ground in response.

Duan Yanqing and Zhong Wanqiu were startled, jumped off their horses, and looked around vigilantly.

At the same time, the four black-clothed men slowly walked out of the darkness at this moment, staring at the two of them with cold eyes and murderous intent.

"Which way are the masters, who have the ability to report their names in hiding their heads and tails?"

Zhong Wanqiu was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent, and the faces of the four of them were extremely unkind.

Murong Chengze looked at the four black-clothed people with an unflustered face, thinking that the Shadow Building founded by his father was really good, and the swordsmanship of these four people was so fast that he couldn't see the flaws through the Dugu Nine Sword for a while.

"Let go of the young master and make a decision on your own!"

One of them made an icy sound.

"Murong Fu's people?"

Zhong Wanqiu's heart was shocked, and he knew that this matter could not be good.

Just when the two groups of people were wary of each other, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a stubborn face walked over slowly, and Lang smiled: "What a waste to kill, the person who dares to make a move on the little grandfather, Bao is the first time to meet someone, just take it back and concoct it." ”

The four Shadow Assassins saw Bao Wei appear, and respectfully moved out of the way.

Bao Wei had a gentle smile on his face, but the cold light flashing in his eyes made Zhong Wanqiu and Duan Yanqing feel a burst of shock, and they could see that the martial arts of the person who came were extraordinary.

"It's different in the next bag, and you haven't asked the two distinguished guests with their names?"

Bao Wei bowed his hand, not caring at all that Murong Chengze was still in the hands of the two.

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly and said in ventriloquism: "The old man is full of evil, Duan Yanqing." ”

Now that the four villains, one dead and one disabled, and one followed Murong Fu, he is the only one left alive in this world.

Since Zhong Wanqiu dared to do it, there was nothing to hide, so he boldly said: "Lao Tzu is Zhong Wanqiu, the valley master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations!" ”

Bao Wei already knew Duan Yanqing's identity, but he was just a little unfamiliar with the horse-faced man in front of him, and after hearing his name, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Who was I? It turned out that the father-in-law of the son-in-law came, but this little grandfather was not born to the son-in-law and Miss Zhong, Ma Wangshen just wanted his grandson, and he should also go to meet my father-in-law and Miss Zhong in person, how did he kidnap this little grandfather? ”

Zhong Wanqiu naturally knew the whereabouts of his wife and daughter, but he also knew that Zhong Ling was not his biological daughter, he couldn't afford the word father-in-law, and he didn't bother to be Murong Fu's father-in-law, he only wanted revenge now.

But for this daughter who was raised since childhood, he was not without a trace of affection, and after his face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "This matter has nothing to do with Ling'er, we just want to make a deal with Murong Fu when we take this kid, and we will never harm him!" ”

Bao Wei clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "After all, Ma Wangshen and my Murong family are in love, Bao naturally believes it, but this Mr. Duan's name is very loud, and I beg your pardon for not letting the two of you leave today!" ”

Zhong Wanqiu is also Zhong Ling's father, or adoptive father, Bao Wei does not dare to dispose of the other party at will, if there is no Duan Yanqing here, it is estimated that he will directly take down the other party and imprison him, and let Murong Fu decide.

But now that there is another Duan Yanqing, he still needs to find out what the reason for the two of them is to kidnap the little grandfather.

Originally, Duan Yanqing and Zhong Wanqiu were still in agreement with the outside world, but Bao Wei's words made the relationship between Zhong Wanqiu and the Murong family delicate, which caused Duan Yanqing to suddenly have the illusion that I was the only outsider, and the already weak trust relationship with Zhong Wanqiu was shaken.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill it!"

Duan Yanqing had a good mind, guessing that Bao Wei might be sowing discord, so he interrupted the conversation between the two with some impatience, and poked the iron rod in his hand forward.

Bao Wei stood there as if he had not heard of it, and when the end of the iron rod was only three inches from his chest, he heard a ding, and was picked out by the shadow assassin on the side with the tip of his sword, and met him.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.