Chapter 6 Shen Shangshu Kills

The prescription given by Qianhe is very useful, and after half a month's effort, the people of Cangcheng will be fine.

Wanyan Zitong is also ready to leave Cangcheng and go to Mobei, she wants to avenge the one hundred and twenty-one innocent people of the Southern Jin Dynasty who died innocently in Cangcheng.

She has already investigated that it was the prince of Mobei who ordered Liming to come to Cangcheng to spread the plague in the name of business, in order to make Jun Yao lose the hearts of the people.

She instructed Junze to let him help the people of Cangcheng rebuild order and their homes.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Cangcheng.

Mojing City - Prince's Mansion

At this time, the prince of Mobei Liming was standing in the corridor with his hands behind his waist and looking at the direction of the Southern Jin Dynasty, he was wearing a green robe, a jade crown and his hair, his face was like jade, and his face was handsome. ”

After a long while, he turned his head and asked his personal guard Qingyun: "There is news of Cangcheng in the Southern Jin Dynasty recently!"

The guard Qingyun shook his head: "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, I heard that the eldest princess of Nanyang in the Southern Jin Dynasty went to Cangcheng, and then the city was closed."

Since the closure of Cangcheng, we no longer know what the situation is inside. ”

Liming felt that Cangcheng must be more than auspicious! The plague is so contagious that if you are infected, you can only wait to die.

There is also a possibility, maybe Cangcheng has been "lost"!

The emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty deliberately blocked the news!

Hehe, little prince, I see how long you can last......

At night, the city of Cangcheng upstairs

Wanyan Zitong stood leaning against the city wall, with a slender posture, overlooking the entire Cangcheng, and beside her stood the majestic and majestic young man Le Chen, who held a black sword in both hands and chest, and the beautiful and delicious, bright-eyed and bright-toothed girl Lemon.

"Master!" A man knelt down behind Wan Yan Zitong.

An extraordinary appearance, a man in the wind in Yushu: holding Qi Han, the deputy general of the 160,000 Tiger Army.

Wanyan Zitong looked back and smiled.

Qi Han's shoulders shook fiercely, and the three souls were gone!

What the heck?

This plain-looking face, how can it be Wanyan Zitong.

"Lord, master......" Qi Han called tentatively.

Wan Yan Zitong glanced over.

Qi Han shook!

That's right, this feels like the master.

"Master, what are you...... What a song! Qi Han complained.

Wanyan Zitong waved his hand and said lazily: "Lure the enemy deep."

She is going to Mobei, and the prince of Mobei is very familiar with her, so she can only change her appearance.

"The master hasn't come to Cangcheng for a few months, I thought you had forgotten about the 160,000 Tiger Army?" Qi Han deliberately said: "Who am I doing this for?"

Qi Han usually looks unsmiling and looks like a Taoist, and only in front of Wanyan Zitong will he reveal his true nature.

In fact, he is only twenty years old, and he should be a young man with fresh clothes and a good demeanor, living as he wants.

But after all, all of this was destroyed in the battle of Tongcheng three years ago!

After Yan Zitong, he didn't smile: "How did I hear that there are people who drink wine and meat every day, and they are much more chic than me."

"Ho!" When Qi Han heard this, he stomped his foot angrily: "Which one is not long-eyed, he actually beat me for a small report, master, don't listen to the words of some villains." As he spoke, he glanced at Le Chen: "Some people are jealous that I am better looking than him."

"Who is jealous of you, I am better than you is a fact, a fact." Le Chen rolled his eyes and said.

"Eh—" Qi Han smiled and stretched out his hand to Le Chen: "The master has said since I was a child, I am more handsome than you."

"Then I'm better than you." Le Chen hugged the black sword with both hands and snorted lightly.

"Alright." Wanyan Zitong's forehead is covered with black lines, how long has it been, since Qi Han still remembers a joke: "I'm going to go to Mobei, Qi Han, you pay more attention to Junze."

After hearing Yan Zitong's words, the two immediately shut up, and at the same time snorted and ignored each other.

"Yes, master." After Qi Han responded, he asked, "Master, I'll send someone to protect you."

"No, I'll just bring Le Chen and lemons, it's easy to attract attention when there are too many people." Wanyan Zitong said.

"Okay." Qi Han smiled and responded: "When will the master leave?"

"Master, it's not good, something happened to Shen Shangshu!" Shi Yuan gasped, appeared on the city tower with a panicked face, and ran towards Wanyan Zitong.

"What's going on?" Wanyan Zitong frowned, and turned her head to look at Shi Yuan who was running.

"Shen Shangshu killed someone in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he was just imprisoned in Dali Temple five days ago, it is about Shen Shangshu, I dare not slack off, so I personally came to deliver the letter."

As soon as Shi Yuan finished her words in a panic, she felt a flower in front of her, and Wanyan Zitong had quickly jumped off the city tower and didn't stay long.

Wanyan Zitong walked like a fly, jumped and rode steadily on the horse that had been prepared at the city gate, and quickly drove the horse towards Kyoto.

In my mind, there was only Shiyuan's sentence, Brother An Yi killed someone, and he was constantly circling.

Seeing this, Shi Yuan, Le Chen and Lemon followed closely behind, leaving Qi Han alone on the city tower to feel the northeast wind.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the glow is bright.

The wind is blowing......