However, who is this Wang Ziqian?

The county king's surname is Deng, it shouldn't be a relative of the county king, is it someone else?

To protect the county lord and Wang Ziqian, it is very likely that they are afraid of the people of Wusun Kingdom, and the warriors of Wusun Country are scheming, and Su Yun and Zhao Xue'er, two second-rate martial artists, do not seem to be enough.

After pondering for a while, Su Yun just sorted things out and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

There are many things that he can know as a small person, he can only act according to orders, and what he needs to pay attention to is to survive.

Early the next morning.

Su Yun got up and went to Wang Ziqian's room next door. As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I found a handsome man dressed in white, dressed in Confucianism, with fair skin, sitting in the courtyard reading a book.

And he is the person Su Yun wants to protect, Wang Ziqian.

[Role: Wang Ziqian]

[Realm: Second-rate Martial Artist]

After seeing his realm, Su Yun was slightly startled, but quickly covered it up, and shouted respectfully: "Young Master! ”

"Come on! Yesterday the king told me everything,"

Wang Ziqian put down the book and looked at Su Yun with interest: "The disguise technique of the Hidden Killing Pavilion is really powerful, if it weren't for the long time spent with Xu Wen, I really can't see the difference." ”

"The young master has an overreputation, and the carving insect is just a small skill." Su Yun bowed his head slightly.

"Huh!"

Wang Ziqian smiled and said, "How about telling me your name?" ”

"Huh?"

Su Yun was slightly stunned, feeling that the man in front of him gave him a different feeling.

As if seeing his doubts, Wang Ziqian continued: "I just want to know the lives of some ordinary people, you can tell me about the things when you were still a common people, and you don't have to say anything about the sect." ”

"Good!"

Su Yun nodded, with a serious expression, and said with a straight face: "The villain's surname is Zhang, and he is the third in the family, so he is called Zhang San, when he was five years old, due to famine, I was the only one left in the family, and since then, I have been begging for a living until I entered the sect." ”

In a few sentences, there are not many true.

"Famine? When and where will there be a famine? How many people died? Why haven't I heard of it? Wang Ziqian raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"Ten years ago, in a small town in Yongze County, the villain didn't know how many people died, only that there were corpses lying everywhere on the street." Su Yun said.

"Hmmm......"

Wang Ziqian bowed slightly, no longer asked, but looked into the distance, and said to himself with a melancholy face: "If the world can always be peaceful, how good it would be for the people to live and work in peace and contentment!" ”

"Yes." Su Yun chimed in.

As soon as the words ended, a shout suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

"Ziqian, Ziqian!"

A woman dressed in red, with a round face and good looks walked in quickly, followed by Zhao Xue'er, and she was the county lord of the county king's mansion, Deng Yingyao.

"Yingyao! You wake up so early? Wang Ziqian smiled lightly.

"I've been up fine before, okay?"

Deng Yingyao crossed her hands on her hips and muttered. Suddenly, she noticed Su Yun on the side, and immediately stepped forward and stared at Su Yun's face carefully: "Like!" What a look! Your disguise is even better than hers! ”

"You're overrated." Su Yun said.

"Transfiguration is just a small way, all martial artists are open-minded, and real martial artists will not learn this kind of thing."

Deng Yingyao rolled her eyes, took Wang Ziqian's hand and said: "Ziqian! Let's hang out! I've been in the house for so long, I'm suffocating to death! ”

"The county king doesn't allow you to go out, and it's not peaceful outside now." Wang Ziqian persuaded him.

"I don't care! I'm just going out, didn't my dad arrange someone to protect us? What's more, I'm also a third-rate martial artist, whoever dares to sneak attack, I'll fight one when I come, I'll fight two, I'll fight a pair! ”

As she spoke, Deng Yingyao clenched her fists and showed her strength.

"Haha, okay, let's go out in the evening!" Wang Ziqian chuckled.

"Yay!"

Deng Yingyao jumped happily.

Hearing this, Su Yun was stunned for a moment, "Did you agree so quickly?" It's too fast! ’

Deng Yingyao and Wang Ziqian had breakfast, while Su Yun and Zhao Xue'er stood at the door and waited.

"Su Xuan, this county lord is not easy to serve, right?" Su Yun asked jokingly.

"Come to me in the morning." Zhao Xue'er nodded.

"You won?"

"Lost!"

"Haha!"

Su Yun smiled but did not speak. Zhao Xue'er is a second-rate martial artist, and Deng Yingyao is only a third-rate martial artist, how can she not be an opponent, it can only be said that she deliberately admits defeat.

It's really hard to be a subordinate!

After breakfast, Deng Yingyao dragged Wang Ziqian around the house, either archery, martial arts, and even had to compete with Su Yun.

Fortunately, Wang Ziqian helped to speak, so there was no competition.

Evening.

Deng Yingyao and Wang Ziqian dressed up in disguise and slipped out of the back door of the county king's mansion.

As night falls, the street vendors are lit up and shouted, and the pedestrians on the road are bustling with people.

"Ravioli! Ravioli! ”

"Yakiniku! Pancake! ”

“……”

The streets here are considered a wealthy area in the county seat of Yongze-gun, and refugees cannot enter, and the people who enter and exit are all wealthy.

No matter what the situation is in and out of the city, there are always people who have fun in the city.

"Ziqian! Fast! Look at this, does it look good? ”

"And this, it's delicious!"

“……”

Along the way, Deng Yingyao seemed to be very curious about everything and was overwhelmed, and Wang Ziqian and her were also talking and laughing.

It seems that only Su Yun and Zhao Xue'er are busy, paying attention to the movements around them at any time to prevent someone from sneaking up.

Suddenly, Su Yun's mind flashed with inspiration, and he thought of something, "This time it won't be Wang Ziqian who deliberately came out and set a trap for the people of Wusun Kingdom, right?" Just wait for the people of Wusun Kingdom to put it inside, right? ”

The arrangement of him and Zhao Xue'er, two second-rate martial artists, was to lower the vigilance of the Wusun people and urge them to make a move, so as to trap and kill the Wusun people in the city.

However, Su Yun can detect the abnormality, so won't the people of Wusun Kingdom? Will they choose to take risks?

Thinking of this, he became even more vigilant, if Deng Yingyao and Wang Ziqian were injured, he and Zhao Xueer would definitely be unable to escape the blame!

Suddenly, a man wearing a mask appeared in Su Yun's sight, and the system showed that his name was Batu, which was not the name of a Qi country at all.

Absolutely!

Batu lowered his head and secretly stared at Wang Ziqian and the two, keeping approaching the two. Moreover, there seemed to be more than one person around who was approaching them, there were four other people.

There are five people in total, and all of them are second-rate martial artists!

"Watch out for the monkey mask in front and a few people in the back, all approaching us." Su Yun walked up to Zhao Xue'er and said in a low voice.

"Okay."

Zhao Xue'er bowed slightly, and also found an abnormality, but there were not as many people she noticed as Su Yun.

With the passage of time, those people have formed a situation of encirclement of Su Yun and the others.

Suddenly, the man in the monkey mask took off his mask and shouted, "Do it! Kill them! ”