Hearing that Nan Rongfu was unharmed, Nan Rongpu breathed a sigh of relief, but Dugujing's subsequent words made him difficult and let him deal with Nan Rongfu? What to do?

King Jing knew that he would not choose to kill him, but other ways to deal with it were too light, King Jing was planning to make concessions in other places, it seemed that King Jing would not be satisfied if he didn't have some blood this time.

Nan Rongpu gritted his teeth and said: "Nan Rongfu is a person from my Nanrong Department, my Nanrong Department is willing to take responsibility for him, my department is willing to provide a year's food and salary for the Dongda Battalion, and the soldiers outside Nanyan City can be ceded to King Jing's garrison, Nan Rongfu committed a big mistake this time, I promise King Jing that he will only stay in the temple in the future and will not appear in front of King Jing again." ”

Dugu Jing glanced at Nan Rongpu with a strange expression, and then nodded: "The old patriarch has said so, how can I not let people go?" However, I still ask the old patriarch to write down the note to block the mouths of the generals in my camp. ”

Nan Rongpu was a little surprised, when did King Jing, the old fox, talk so well, he thought about it urgently, but he didn't find anything wrong, so under the gaze of King Jing, Nan Rongpu wrote down a note and stamped his patriarch's seal.

"Good!" Dugu Jing showed a profiteer's smile, and he beckoned to his subordinates: "Come on, bring Nan Rongfu here and hand it over to the old patriarch!" ”

"King Jing, it's not good! That Nan Rongfu didn't know when he injured our people, and he had already fled! ”

"What?!" Dugu Jing's face showed a look of anger, and he glanced at Nan Rongpu, which made Nan Rongpu feel a chill in his heart.

"Take me there!"

Dugu Jing walked out angrily, and Nan Rongpu screamed bitterly in his heart and followed him closely.

In the prisoner of war camp, the guards of the East Battalion fainted on the ground, and everyone was more or less bleeding, but fortunately, no one died, and it seemed that Nan Rongfu still did not do the thing, which made Nan Rongpu, who had been worried, breathe a sigh of relief.

Nan Rongpu hurriedly said: "King Jing, don't be angry, please hand over these wounded soldiers to me, and my department will take good care of them." ”

King Jing's face was a little ugly and he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Nan Rongpu continued: "Our ministry will give them financial compensation to ensure that they and their families have no worries about food and clothing in this life. ”

King Jing's face paleated slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "That is the note that was signed just now?" ”

Nan Rongfu scolded secretly in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "Of course it counts, isn't this Nan Rongfu leaving now?" "Saying that, Nan Rongpu is repentant at this time, he knew that Nan Rongfu could go, why did he mention it?

King Jing had a smile on his face: "The old patriarch said so, I don't embarrass your department, come here!" Take my token back with the old patriarch and bring back all the front camps that we 'protect' Nanrong Soldier Village! ”

……

Nan Rongfu ran on the plain, and because he changed into the clothes of the East Battalion, the cavalry who came and went did not suspect him.

About half an hour, the extremely tired Nan Rongfu came to a stream, he drank the stream water, replenished the water, and was worried: "No! Although I took a short route, it was still too slow, and Dugu Shao set off two days earlier than me, so when I ran to the holy mountain, they had already succeeded. ”

Nan Rongfu complained in his heart, if he took the official road, he might be able to snatch a war horse, and riding a horse would be several times faster than walking on foot, but on this inaccessible trail, will there be a war horse?

Perhaps it was the providence of heaven in the dark, and before Nan Rong could think about it, a sound of horses' hooves came from a distance.

Nan Rongfu was overjoyed in his heart, and looked into the distance, only to see a man dressed in cloth riding a jujube red war horse along the stream.

"Horse bandits?" Nan Rongfu wondered in his heart, how did the horse bandits run here?

This person was the person sent by the single master of the anti-Dugu alliance to deliver the message, and at this time he was returning along the path with the letter of the deputy alliance leader, and suddenly he found a soldier from the Eastern Battalion jumping out of front of him and stopped in front of him, which made him secretly vigilant.

Nan Rongfu stood in front, pressing the hilt of the knife in his hand, and was about to speak, but found that the speed of the person in front of him was increasing instead of decreasing, as if he was about to step through him.

"Look for death!" Nan Rongfu was angry, he pulled out his long knife, his legs sank slightly, and he was ready to go.

Seeing this, the soldier who delivered the message was worried that the war horse under him would be injured, so he hurriedly slowed down and stopped not far before Nan Rong recovered.

"Master Bing, what are you doing?!" The messenger was annoyed.

Nan Rongfu's eyes rolled, he put away the long knife, and walked over with a cold face: "Who are you?" Where are you going? ”

The messenger took out the statement he had just come up with: "I am from the Nanrong Division, and I am going to Nanyan City. ”

"People of my clan?" Nan Rongfu's murderous intent plummeted, and he doubted: "Why did you go here when you went to Nanyan City?" ”

The messenger replied: "There are too many officers and soldiers interrogated along the way, and I am afraid that I will make a mistake, so I choose to take this path." ”

"Misconduct? Do you have orders from the old patriarch? ”

"Old patriarch?" The messenger reacted, and he exclaimed, "Aren't you a soldier of the East Battalion?!" ”

Nan Rongfu said lightly: "Where is the letter from the old patriarch?" When I see my letter from Nanrongbu, I will believe you. ”

The messenger eats and says, "I will deliver a message by mouth." ”

Seeing this person so flustered, Nan Rongfu knew in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "Message? Since it's a message, you must have the old patriarch's token on you? ”

The messenger's breath was suddenly short, he clenched the reins, and was about to make a move, but Nan Rongfu moved faster, and he rushed up with a quick step, throwing the messenger off his horse.

Click.

The messenger was in pain, and before he could resist, he was torn off his neck by Nan Rongfu with great force.

The horse was frightened and was about to run, but Nan Rongfu jumped up, grabbed the reins, and stabilized it.

"Hehe, it's not good to pretend to be someone, but to pretend to be someone from my Nanrong clan, I can only say that God will let you die." Nan Rongfu looked at the dead corpse under his feet, shook his head slightly, he calmed the emotions of the war horse, and was about to set off, when Yu Guang suddenly found a letter on the chest of the corpse.

Nan Rongfu picked it up curiously, only to see that the envelope was written with five big characters: "The master of the single door opened in person".

"Door master? Do I have this name for the Baiyi tribes? Nan Rongfu was puzzled, he opened the envelope, and after reading it for a long time, his face changed greatly.

"Dugu Jing covets the holy relics of my holy mountain, where do these come from, and the so-called alliance rats dare to get involved? Liang Qiubu? Hehe, you guys figured it out! Nan Rongfu had murderous intent in his eyes, he looked at the people under his feet, and his heart couldn't help but move.

After a while, Nan Rongfu changed into the clothes of the messenger and rode his war horse towards the south......