It was a sunny day, and the wind was smooth.

Jinan Mansion, in front of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

A handsome man in a brocade robe stood quietly with an indifferent expression, with a pair of drum urns and golden hammers in front of him. This person is the world's number one warrior, Brother Wanyan. Behind him, dozens of Jin Kingdom warriors looked arrogant and unkind.

After a while, a thin old man in a blue robe and a radiant spirit walked out slowly. This person is Ma Qianqiu, the owner of the Tibetan Soldier Mountain Villa.

On his left-hand side, a tall brocade-clothed man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes had a calm expression, and inadvertently, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. This person is Ma Ming, the second son of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

On his right, a tall, delicate and charming girl in green stood slim, with a pair of big smart eyes with a hint of resentment. This person is Ma Buyao, the third lady of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

Behind him, dozens of Tibetan soldiers held swords with solemn expressions.

Ma Qianqiu bowed his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what General Wanyan has to teach here?"

Brother Wanyan returned the salute slightly, and said lightly: "Just to learn martial arts with the owner of the horse village." ”

Ma Qianqiu smiled indifferently and said softly: "I refuse." ”

Simple and direct, a refusal, is already a common day, why bother with the snake?

Brother Wanyan was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "The owner of the horse village is so resolute?"

Ma Qianqiu bowed his head slightly and was silent.

Brother Wanyan sighed lightly and sneered: "Then don't blame me for being unkind!"

Ma Qianqiu said lightly: "The Tibetan Soldier Villa has always been kind to people, but if someone comes here for no reason, then the children of the Tibetan Soldier Villa can only defend the reputation of the Tibetan Soldier Villa to the death." Although the tone is light, the words are loud.

"Swear to defend the reputation of the Tibetan Soldier Villa!" the children of the Tibetan Soldier Villa shouted in unison, and the momentum was monstrous. The blades suddenly came out of their sheaths, and they all looked cold and murderous.

Brother Wanyan smiled indifferently, clenched the drum urn and golden hammer with both hands, and was bound to ride a tiger, so he had to let go. He knew in his heart that if he fought to the death, he and these dozens of Jin Kingdom warriors would definitely not survive. Of course, the Tibetan Soldier Villa will also pay a heavy price. But so what?

Dozens of warriors of the Jin Kingdom have also unsheathed their scimitars, their eyes are cold, and they look at death as if they were at home.

At this moment, the tension was tense, and the air instantly condensed, and there was a deathly silence.

"Let's do it slowly!" Before the words fell, two figures, one green and one white, had already swept between the two sides of the confrontation, it was Yan Shan and Meng Tian.

Yan Shan saluted Ma Qianqiu and said in a deep voice: "Yan Shan has seen his predecessors!"

Ma Qianqiu bowed slightly.

Yan Shan turned around, saluted Brother Wanyan Gu again, and said, "General Wanyan, meet again!"

Brother Wanyan smiled lightly: "I don't know why Yan Shaoxia came here?"

Yan Shan said in a deep voice: "On the order of the generalissimo of the West Road, I came to ask the Tibetan Soldiers Villa to help." ”

Brother Wanyan asked casually, "What is the evidence?"

Yan Shan took out a red gold token from his arms, raised it high, and said loudly: "The generalissimo of the West Road will order here!"

Brother Wanyan Gu recognized at a glance that this red gold token was indeed the order of Wanyan Honglie, and he couldn't help but be surprised. This token can mobilize half of the troops and horses of the gold country, which can be imagined. Without hesitation, he half-knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Hussar Guard General Wanyan Guge obeys the general's orders!"

Dozens of Jin Kingdom warriors hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in unison: "The last general will obey the general's order!"

Brother Wanyan Guge has always been arrogant and domineering, but the military order is like a mountain, how dare he disobey it? Once he disobeys the order, Wanyan Honglie does not have to ask for a performance, but can directly behead him.

Yan Shan thought for a moment and hurriedly said, "You generals don't need to be polite, please hurry up!"

Brother Wanyan and dozens of warriors of the Jin Kingdom stood up at this time.

Yan Shan looked at Brother Wanyan Gu with a smile, and asked softly, "I wonder if this general can mobilize General Wanyan?"

Brother Wanyan didn't dare to slack off, and said, "Of course you can." I don't know what Yan Shaoxia commands?"

Yan Shan hurriedly said: "How dare you! There are still important matters to discuss with the owner of the horse village, and General Yan is invited to take care of himself!"

Brother Wanyan and dozens of warriors of the Jin Kingdom did not say a word, and turned to leave.

Ma Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Yan Shaoxia, please inside!"

Yan Shan hurriedly said: "Master Ma Zhuang, please!"

After that, Yan Shan and Meng Tian followed Ma Qianqiu into the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

In the main hall, Ma Qianqiu, Yanshan, Meng Tian, Ma Ming and Ma Buyao sat in turn, and the tea was already served.

Ma Qianqiu asked, "I don't know what Yan Shaoxia is doing here?"

Yan Shan smiled indifferently, and then told the truth about going to Green Willow Villa to save people.

Ma Qianqiu did not hesitate, and said in a deep voice: "How about I let Ming'er lead the two hundred elite dead soldiers of the Tibetan Soldier Villa to rescue people with Yan Shaoxia?"

Hearing this, Yan Shan was excited, and said in a deep voice: "The owner of the horse village is very gracious, Yan Shan has no teeth and will not forget!"

Ma Qianqiu bowed slightly, smiling.

At this time, Ma Buyao looked at Yan Shan, smiled, and said coquettishly: "Brother Yan, there is still good news to tell you." ”

Yan Shan seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Yan Shan listens!"

Ma Buyao said slowly: "In the territory of Jinan, Dongping, and Yidu, the seven halls of the remnant sword were all wiped out by the Tibetan Soldier Villa. ”

As expected, Yan Shan was overjoyed and said loudly: "What a big deal!"

Ma Buyao shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "If compared to that purple-clothed female swordsman, the Tibetan Soldier Mountain Villa is really ashamed!"

Yan Shan sighed lightly and laughed without saying a word.

Ma Qianqiu said: "Without further ado, Ming'er, you go to prepare, set off in three days, and go straight to Xiangyang Mansion." ”

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and said with a straight face: "Brother Ma, you can let the brothers break into pieces, sneak into the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty in batches, and meet at Chenjiazhuang, thirty miles west of Xiangyang Mansion, where someone will answer." ”