Walking out of Licheng, Ren Yingying looked at the many carriages and horses running out of the city gate, and snatched one without scruples, and under the gaze of many guards and slaves, she rode on the horse and ran towards the nearest Tongcheng County!

Riding a horse and galloping, but in half a day, Ren Yingying rode a horse and appeared under the gate of Tongcheng County, looking up, compared to Licheng, which is only 10 square kilometers, and Tongcheng County, which is five times larger than it, is much taller and more majestic!

Just when Ren Yingying was about to get up and enter the city, there was a reprimand from the soldiers guarding the door!

"Devil come down for me, don't ride a horse when you enter the city!"

Hearing this, Ren Yingying frowned, although it is now under the rule of the Mongols, many rules are much stricter, but it seems that there is no such thing as not being able to ride into the city!

Thinking of this, Ren Yingying looked down at the soldier, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a dense beard that occupied the entire chin, and even connected with the hair, giving people a rough and heroic feeling, but the most eye-catching thing was the braided head that only Mongolians shaved, and a tuft of hair hanging down between the eyebrows, Ren Yingying looked at it, she might have killed the Mongols last night, and this time she instinctively raised her hand and pointed at the eyebrows of the Mongols in front of her!

"What are you doing!ahhh

A scream sounded, Zaguli, the name of the Mongols, because of the city guard, that is, the highest status of the Mongols in Tongcheng County, every day after the city gate was opened, there must be a Mongolian watching, and today it was his turn to be very unlucky, originally because of the fire, seeing Ren Yingying enter the city, he wanted to use it as a punching bag, but he didn't expect to provoke a god of death for himself, under one finger, pierced the eyebrows, and Zaguli suddenly lost his life!

"It seems that when you enter the city in the future, you should also pay attention, otherwise a Mongolian may miss out under your nose!"

After killing the Mongolian soldier with one finger, Ren Yingying shook off the blood on her hand, whispered silently, and then kicked the horse's belly, regardless of the remaining frightened Han soldiers, and rushed directly into the city!

"Team, captain, what should I do?"

After Ren Yingying disappeared from view, one of the soldiers defending the city dared to speak, looked at the oldest soldier among the three, and asked, this older soldier is the most qualified and longest-serving among the three, except for the Mongolian soldier who hangs up, it belongs to his highest prestige!

"This"

Hearing this, the middle-aged soldiers also hesitated, according to normal speaking, they can't solve it, and it is best to report it, but the Mongols are cruel masters, if they are known to their people, they are killed by the Han people, I am afraid that the first to die is the Han people who report it, so he can't help but hesitate!

And at the moment when the soldiers defending the city hesitated, Ren Yingying had already found a passer-by and asked where the Mongolians in Tongcheng County lived, although Tongcheng County was quite large, but these Mongolians were simply gathered in one place, and it was not necessary for Ren Yingying to look for them one by one, and determined the location, Ren Yingying kicked the horse's belly, and then ran over in the sound of the horse!

In the courtyard of Kumaha Mansion in Tongcheng County, more than a dozen Mongolian nobles sat on the vermilion wooden stool to watch, drank from time to time, chatted from time to time, and dozens of Han maidservants with excellent appearance were waiting left and right, and the mood was relaxed, but they enjoyed it very much!

"Listen to my mother's roots and talk about the roots of your son~ Your father Xue Ziyue is a good person, and his nephew's martial arts are resounding"

"Good, good singing!"

Before the singing was finished, but it seemed that he had heard the benefits, and one of the more than a dozen Mongolian nobles below sat in the chief young man directly shouted loudly, and the other Mongolians after listening to the man's shout, it seemed that in order to cater to the voice, everyone who was originally lacking in interest was shocked, and hurriedly applauded and applauded, and after the applause, he continued to watch the play, and a middle-aged man on the side of the applauding Mongolian, dressed in a luxurious long dress with purple and white, and a rough face that was no different from other Mongolians, suddenly spoke at this time.

"Prince Tiggis, I have heard that you like Han Chinese operas in the past, I don't know if I am satisfied with the arrangement this time?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, if it weren't for the conflict with Amma this time, I am afraid I wouldn't have seen such a good opera!"

This Mongolian prince named Tigis is like a child, when he heard the question of the middle-aged man in purple and white clothes, he didn't look back, stared at the opera intently, and dealt with it casually!

"Haha, it's good to be satisfied, it's good to be satisfied. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man slapped his knees and laughed twice, but seeing that Tigis did not respond, he no longer was bored with himself, and turned his head to continue watching the opera!

"There is a colorful tiger in Nanshan...... I saw it fall from the sky..."

'Step!'

"So you're all here, I've been looking for it for a long time, but it's okay, I'm just going to serve you in a pot, saving you trouble. ”

"Hmm, the tiger can still talk, is it a tiger who has become a spirit!"

"Who!"

A girl's whisper sounded in the courtyard, and Tigith, who was watching the play, was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help muttering, could it be that in the southern opera, the tiger could still speak?

However, the middle-aged man next to him knew that there was no such paragraph in the opera, so he stood up, turned around and drank loudly to the back where the voice came!

"It's not a tiger that speaks!"

Hearing the middle-aged shouting, Tiggis also realized it later, and looked behind with some regret with many Mongolian nobles who had already stood up, only to see a girl dressed in black from the gate of the courtyard, step by step!

"Who are you, where are you left and right, don't drag this Han man down for me!"

'Stomp!'

As the middle-aged words fell, the armored guards who were guarding the side walked out, a total of eight people, and rushed towards the girl!

Seeing that this girl moved, as soon as she stepped on, there was a golden light blooming, ethereal like a fairy, as if she had walked out of a painting! Raising her hand and punching, a touch of killing intent flashed in the girl's eyes, and instantly turned from a fairy to a killing god, aiming at one person, bursting out of fist intent, enveloping eight people together, and then one person and one punch, beating these guards to the corner of the wall again, but after a while, the girl received eight wisps of cool breath as scheduled!