The strong man in black just now was extremely ruthless and left no effort unturned, and he couldn't take it when the target disappeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He staggered forward two steps, and suddenly a vicious wind hit behind him, it was Sima Bai who had relieved his breath and raised his knife to attack again. The crisis that the strong man in black felt behind was the air fluctuations generated by the Flame Sword Technique.

The strong man in black rolled to the side, although it was very indecent, but it was exactly this that saved his life.

But that's all he can do to struggle. After rolling around, he just looked up, only to find that his eyes were about to hit something. Yes, he crashed into it himself, and the thing he hit went through his eyes, his skull, and shot out of the back of his head.

This thing was the short arrow in Ximenqing's sleeve, and he waited on the path of the strong man in black, aiming at his eyes, waiting for him to collide with him, and then pull the trigger.

The eldest brother among the assassins, a generation of heroes, and a first-class master in the martial arts, was defeated by the joint efforts of Sima Bai and Ximen Qing, and the price was to pay for his life.

Seeing that the head of the owl was dead, Ximenqing covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but when he saved Sima Bai just now, in a hurry, he used too much force to hold him, and Sima Bai's back touched the broken rib again. The injury recurred, and Ximenqing almost fainted in pain. When he was about to stagger, suddenly a pair of hands next to him stretched out and supported him, it was Sima Bai.

Sima Bai glanced at Ximenqing gratefully, and saw that he was spitting blood from his mouth and his breath was disordered, and he must have injured his internal organs, so he quickly took out a vial from his arms, poured out a pill, and gave it to Ximenqing, and helped him sit cross-legged, stretched out his palms, and healed his injuries.

When the surrounding forbidden army saw that the thief leader was dead, they cheered, and immediately some people went to tell the emperor not far away, and the others cleaned the battlefield to check if the assassins had faked their death.

Hearing the good news, the emperor was overjoyed and ordered that the soldiers who participated in the siege and annihilation of the assassins be rewarded, the wounded soldiers should be comforted, and the families of the martyrs who died should be given pensions......

After these things were completed, the emperor walked towards Sima Bai and Ximenqing. At this time, Ximen Qing was helped by Sima Bai Yungong, and the injury was suppressed, and the pill he took also exerted his medicinal power, and now he only felt that bursts of warm air flowed out of his abdomen, passing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, moistening the damaged internal organs.

When many soldiers saw the emperor walking towards the two people in the field, they all got out of the way and looked at the two with admiration. Needless to say, Sima Bai had already established a reputation for both civil and military affairs in the army, but it was the man in the clothes of an ordinary soldier who joined forces with Sima Du to kill the master assassins, which was really a blockbuster! But he was so powerful, why hadn't I seen him before?

Of course, it is impossible to see it, strictly speaking, Ximenqing infiltrated the palace without permission, and he is also an assassin! Now this assassination has killed many soldiers, if they know that Ximenqing is a 'spy', Ximenqing will be speechless!

After running for two weeks, the injury improved slightly, and he stood up, and Ximen Qing first thanked Sima Bai. How can I say that Sima Bai fought against the strong man in black just now, the consumption is not small, and he spends internal strength to help himself heal, and it is too unkind not to thank him.

Sima Bai just nodded, and then walked forward, because the emperor had been waiting there for a long time, and Ximen Qing followed, he also wanted to see what the current emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, looked like.

When he was one zhang away from the emperor, Sima Bai stopped and wanted to salute. I only heard the emperor say: "There was a vicious battle just now, General Sima worked hard, so there is no need to salute!"

"Yes!" Sima Bai took half a step back and stood upright, his body like a javelin.

Is this standing in a military posture~ Ximenqing thought with some bad taste, but he wondered even more at this time, why was the emperor's voice so familiar?

Just now he walked behind Sima Bai and blocked his view. Now when he raised his head and looked at the emperor, he felt five thunderbolts on the top, and his body seemed to be his own, and he suddenly lost all consciousness.

How is it possible, how can it be that he has been drinking wine with himself all the time. Why is he the famous Xianyuan Jidao Xiande Dinggong Qin Wen Rui Wu Qi Shengzhao Xiao Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, that is, Zhao Xu of Song Zhezong!

Ximenqing was stunned, looking at Chaoxu, who was wearing a light yellow robe and a red belt of jade clothes around his waist, for a while, he had mixed feelings and mixed feelings in his heart.

Chaoxu is Zhao Xu, why is he so stupid, he can't even hear the homophony! Ximenqing can't wait to slap himself. I should have thought a long time ago that no matter how strong his family background was, it was impossible for a 16- or 7-year-old boy to be the head of the forbidden army and be in charge of a hundred people! At this time, the promotion of officers in the Great Song Dynasty was still very strict, one was to rely on force, and the other was to rely on military merits, and Chaoxu obviously did not meet them.

Looking at Chaoxu, who was very young and old in front of him, and still had that signature sunny smile on his face, no, it should be called Song Zhezong Zhao Xu, Ximenqing suddenly understood: The first two times the two quarreled, whenever Ximenqing said that he was thrown into the emperor's bedroom, he was like a frosted eggplant - wilted, and the reason was his identity. If he really made a fool of himself in front of his bedroom, wouldn't his emperor's face be completely wiped off?

Before today, he didn't see that the person in front of him was the emperor at all, he didn't have the majesty of the emperor at all, and he was still 'hee-hee-ha', 'idle', 'drunkard', who could recognize this?

Zhao Xu saw that Ximenqing was like his dead father, with a bitter melon on his face, and he was happy in his heart. But his face was silent, and he said to Ximenqing: "This general has some face, report his name!" His voice was full of imperial majesty, but he looked like he didn't know Ximenqing.

Ximenqing despised Zhao Xu's actions in front of him and behind him, but he said respectfully: "Back to the saint, the grass people's name is Ximenqing, and he has not held a position. Ximen Qing thought to himself, who can't act. In fact, he didn't dare to let everyone know that he knew the emperor, he clearly remembered that he teased and ridiculed Zhao Xu who pretended to be a soldier in the first two months. If the ministers knew about this, they would not be able to cut off a hundred heads.

Zhao Xu took out a waist card from his arms and said, "Then I will give you this waist card, and you will be my personal soldier in the future." The eunuch next to him was very clever, bowed down to take the waist card, took two quick steps, and handed it to Ximenqing.

Ximenqing took it with both hands and thanked him loudly: "The grass people have thanked the saint! In the future, they will bow to the saint and do their best, and their liver and brain will be smeared! The grass people's kindness to the saint is like the water of the Yangtze River surging endlessly, like the Yellow River flooding out of control......" Ximenqing himself didn't believe that he could say this, but at this time, he was aroused by his own flattering flesh and numb words, which aroused goosebumps on his body.