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The next day, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiqiao in the hall both saluted and packed up at this time, and a carriage was already parked outside the door of the building, and there were several war horses standing next to it. Immediately, there was a Mingjiao disciple with a long knife hanging from his waist. After a while, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiweak walked out of the building, Yang Tiexin helped Bao Xiweak into the carriage, and sat on the edge of the carriage like a coachman, Yang Tiexin raised the whip in his hand, and the carriage slowly walked towards the city gate.

Zhao Wangfu, Wanyan Honglie, who got up in the morning, came to Bao Xiweak's residence and knocked on the door without the slightest response. Wan Yan Honglie's face changed instantly, and he slammed the door open, and saw that the weak figure was missing from the house at this time. Immediately, the nervous mood continued to spread from the palace of King Zhao, and after a while, a huge middle capital was already shrouded in nervous emotions, and there were more soldiers with swords hanging from their waists at the city gates and streets. From the eyes of these people, there is an extraordinary calmness and coldness.

At this time, in the palace of King Zhao, the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom sat at the bottom at this time, looking nervously at a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, only to see that there were a few traces of gray between the beard and hair of this person, and the eyes were like a pair of eagle eyes.

Sha Tongtian raised his head slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, only to see that this person was more than seven feet tall, a pair of arms and muscles exposed outside his clothes, like a dragon, and there was a big knife on his right hand, the handle of the knife was more than one foot, and the blade was about six feet long, and this big knife was a little longer than the height of this person. Seeing that the weight of this knife is much heavier than the halberd broadsword in the battle array, it can be seen how huge this person's arm strength is.

This person sat on the top, like a tiger entrenched in the forest, so that all the beasts in the mountains and forests surrendered to his feet, Peng Lianhu raised his head slightly at this time and glanced at this person, and couldn't help but compare this person with the sect leader he had seen before, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "The sect leader looks at the white clothes fluttering like a nine-day immortal, which makes people yearn for it, and this person is the great demon entrenched in the world, which makes people feel afraid!"

At this moment, Wanyan Honglie in the main hall stood up, looked around with his eyes, and bowed slightly to the "big demon" on the main throne: "You are all good hands in the rivers and lakes, the princess disappeared in the mansion last night, I think it was the sword princess in the rivers and lakes who took it away, and if you want to capture this person, you still need to rely on the help of several heroes to rescue the princess, and this king is here to thank you!" Liang Ziweng and the others saw Wanyan Honglie being so polite at this time, and naturally they would not lose face, they all stood up from their chairs one after another, and saluted Wanyan Honglie and said: "The prince is polite, I will definitely do our best to rescue the princess!"

At this time, there was only one person in the main hall, who was indifferent. Hearing the words of several people, the man sitting on the main seat closed a pair of sharp eyes, as if the few people in Shatongtian did not exist. At this time, Hou Tonghai, who was short-tempered, saw this person close his eyes, and thought of the fact that this person had no existence in his eyes before, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore. stood up and said to Wan Yan Honglie: "Lord Wang, I don't know who this person is, he actually sat in the position of the prince, and turned a blind eye to us, I don't know what the reason is!"

Wanyan Honglie's face became a little ugly at this time, his position was occupied by others, and he was not dissatisfied, how could this Hou Tonghai be so ignorant, and he actually said this matter, and there were questioning words in his tone. But I thought that if I wanted my princess to return to the palace intact, I would have to rely on the recklessness in these rivers and lakes. Then he restrained the dissatisfaction on his face, and saluted the man on the main throne: "Please also ask Uncle Zong Wang to forgive me, it's all because this king didn't explain to these heroes before, so there was such a misunderstanding." ”

After that, Wanyan Honglie looked at the majestic man on the throne with both eyes, and saw that this person's face did not change in the slightest, so he lowered his hanging heart. Turning to Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai, he said: "This is the protector of my Dajin Kingdom, the king's uncle Wanyan Zong, Uncle Wang's cultivation is much higher than the five uniques praised in the rivers and lakes such as Zhier, this time I asked him to help the king, if the people of the world know that in this heavily guarded capital, someone in the king's mansion actually kidnapped the princess, wouldn't it make the world laugh." Laugh at me for being weak and weak. ”

After hearing Yan Honglie's introduction, several people felt the huge aura coming from this person, and naturally knew that they were not this person's opponent, so they all saluted this person and apologized. While everyone was saluting this man and not paying attention. A sneer flashed on the face of Ouyang Ke, who was dressed in white, and he said gloomily in his heart: "How can this person be compared to my uncle, my uncle is a figure like a god, how can this person be compared to him, it's really a joke!" Everyone left the palace under the arrangement of Wanyan Honglie and went to track down Bao Xiqiao's whereabouts.

The city gate of Zhongdu has been heavily guarded at this time, and pedestrians who are already passing by will be interrogated at this time. Yang Tiexin drove the carriage, followed by several disciples of the Ming Sect, and slowly came to the city gate. Yang Tiexin looked at the city gate guarded by heavy soldiers at this time, cold sweat oozed out of his palms, and his eyes looked carefully, among these soldiers was a son in gorgeous clothes, who was the previous little prince Wan Yankang. Yang Tiexin's heart couldn't help but tremble, but thinking that he had already disguised himself at this time, and used a disciple of the Ming Sect who was proficient in disguise to help him change his appearance, even Mu Nianci, who was familiar with him, would not recognize him, and this scoundrel little prince would not recognize him even if he wanted to.

The carriage stopped under the scolding of the soldiers, and after the soldiers checked it, there was no abnormality in the slightest, and they vaguely accepted a small bag of silver from Yang Tiexin's hand, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the wooden frame blocking the road, allowing Yang Tiexin and the others to leave. At this moment, a breeze blew, blowing up the curtain of the carriage, and the window revealed Bao Xiyi, whose appearance had changed greatly at this time. As a mother, when she saw her child, she thought that she would be separated from her child at this time, and she didn't know when she would see her again, and she couldn't help but feel sad. A pair of beautiful eyes were instantly filled with crystal tears.

Wan Yankang looked at the carriage that was slowly leaving, his eyes swept and saw Bao Xiqiao with tears in his eyes at this time, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart: "I have already let them go, I don't know why this woman is still crying, why is her eyes so familiar when she looks at her." ”

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