The four of them returned to the jungle according to their original route, but although the jungle was not large, the shallow grass was no longer up to their ankles, and the low hill they had just rounded now seemed to be in the same place. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Min Tian was just about to call someone to save him, but he was gagged by Feng Chen. Dolgon sneered and said, "Little brother, you don't want to attract those assassins!" Min Tian was covered by Feng Chen's mouth, only showing a pair of angry eyes, Huang Taiji relieved himself and asked, "Why did this hunt become an assassination? Does anyone want the lives of you and my brothers?" Feng Chen hurriedly said: "Maybe it's the bandits you met on the road." Dolgon glared at the two Feng Chen brothers coldly and said: "My fourth brother is an upright person, there will be no enemies, who in this big Mongolia dares to fight our idea!" Feng Chen secretly doubted for a while and said: "That Mei Zhuang owner came suddenly, he had already planned to come to Horqin, and this person's ambition is not something you and I can imagine." Huang Taiji patted Feng Chen's shoulder: "Childe, let's go out and find other hunters first." Min Tian took off his bow and arrow feathers from his back: "I will not go back with you, and it is not me who assassinated." I'm going to keep hunting, I'm going to come out on top. Feng Chen pulled up Min Tian's arm: "You still want to die! Go back!" As he spoke, a group of Mongolian soldiers ran in front of him, and ran to Huang Taiji with a scimitar in his hand and knelt down and said: "Let the two Baylors be frightened, it's the subordinates who are late to save the car!" Huang Taiji waved his hand and said: "Okay, go back to the big tent first, I have something important to discuss with your Khan King." After saying that, the Mongolian soldiers brought the carriage and sent the two Baylors into the carriage, but they forgot that Feng Chen and Min Tian were still following behind. Maybe these people didn't value his two brothers either, after all, they didn't have much friendship with Lord Belle. Watching everyone kick the dust away, Feng Chen's heart was a little lost. The loss was not because the Mongol Khan did not value his two brothers, but because the people who had suffered together were now well-off.

"Senior brother, let's go quickly!" Min Tian tugged at the sleeve of the dust. Feng Chen came back to his senses and looked around indifferently, sighed and said, "Where are we going? Go back to the Central Plains?" Min Tian shook his head: "Of course it's to go hunting, let these people take a good look at you and my brothers today, how can they let others look down on you!" After speaking, he took his bow and arrow and walked towards the hunting area, and as soon as he entered the hunting area, he saw Mei Aohan holding a bow and arrow and shooting a little finch on a tree. Min Tian spat at him with a grimace, and Mei Aohan saw that Feng Chen and Min Tian were empty-handed, and suddenly laughed: "Why haven't you hunted a single prey? Otherwise, let the master reward you with two wild boars?" Feng Chen said with a smile: "Mei Gongzi is really good at laughing, the prey we hunted just now has been sent back to the big tent, a group of black and pressed flying eagles." When Mei Gongzi heard Feng Chen's words, his face immediately changed, and he turned his horse's head and ran towards the jungle where the two of them came out just now.

Feng Chen saw that Mei Aohan was so discolored, and when he learned that something big was about to happen, he hurriedly said to Mintian: "Senior brother, you hunt around here first, don't run away." At noon, you must go back, if you encounter a strong enemy, you can't force it, hurry up and 'get out of the dragon'. Junior brother should remember!" It was good that Min Tian agreed, and he ran away without a trace. Feng Chen chased in the direction of the carriage that Huang Taiji left, and when he arrived outside the big tent, he saw the owner of Mei Zhuang standing alone on the high platform, raising his arm to beckon Feng Chen. As soon as Feng Chen took two steps, he was blocked by Mei Aoxue, and said quite provocatively: "I have heard that Gongzi's martial arts are far above your junior brother, and today the little girl wants to ask for advice." Before the words fell, Mei Aoxue had already thrown the two short daggers in her hand from her sleeves, and the daggers swirled in the air towards Feng Chen, one dagger on the left and one to block the way. Feng Chen had to fall to the ground on his knees and lean back to avoid this move, but who knew that Mei Aoxue's light work was successful, and at this time he had already flown behind Feng Chen to catch the dagger, and held the dagger with both hands and waved it towards Feng Chen again. The sharp blade of the dagger made the dust dodge and the long hair broke off when it touched it, and only the neighing in the wind was heard, but he didn't know that it was the piercing sound of the silver dagger. After a few moves, Feng Chen encountered her attack on her vital place, and pushed away, but this girl wanted to ask for his life as if she was desperate, although the master explained that he could not easily show his kung fu after going down the mountain, but after all, he always gave in, but made the owner of this plum village arrogant. Feng Chen closed his eyes and concentrated, silently recited the mental mantra in his heart, gathered his qi between his palms after putting his palms together, and then turned around to attack it with qi. Although this palm force only exerted three points of strength, it blew several tents around the area away. Mei Aoxue was even knocked to the ground with a palm, and she had no power to fight back. Feng Chen thought that he had understood the matter, but unexpectedly, Zaisang led dozens of Mongolian warriors behind him to surround him.

Jae-sang shouted, "What a hypocrite! I didn't think Childe was such a despicable villain." Come on, take it for me!" Saying that, these dozens of Mongolian strong men have formed a circle, and Feng Chen is in it, dozens of strong men keep changing their positions, and each force is like a brute bull at the same time to rush towards him, Feng Chen jumped more than two feet high, I wanted to let these strong men pounce in the air, but these strong men actually crossed their arms together, and when he fell, they actually stepped on the crook of their arms. The strong man rotated together, and the dust was thrown out a few meters by this strong road, and the strong man followed behind without reluctance. Feng Chen raised his right hand: "Wait! There must be a misunderstanding!" Zai Sang walked over with a polished sword and pointed at Feng Chen, saying, "You intended to assassinate the two Baylors during the hunt, what else do you have to quibble!" Feng Chen said with a blank face: "If I really want to assassinate, why use the time of hunting, besides, I helped when the four Baylors were killed." Dolgon suddenly walked out of the tent: "Childe don't quibble! With your skill, it would be a bit condescending to say that you are not an assassin." Feng Chen saw that he had become the target of everyone, so he had to wait and see. Zaisan ordered Feng Chen to be invited to a simple tent, tied his hands and feet with thick hemp ropes, and sent a dozen Mongol soldiers to guard him strictly.

As he was imprisoned in the big house, he looked up at the sky and saw that it was almost noon. The junior brother is also about to rush back, if the junior brother really rushes back, he will also fall into the net at this time, so he will use thousands of miles to inform the junior brother that he has left the grassland and gone to Shengjing, Liaodong, the Jurchen tribe. Min Tian was hunting with other Mongolian companions in the jungle, and when he heard his senior brother Qianli tell him, he hurriedly dropped the prey in his hand and rushed towards the pass. Feng Chen arranged the affairs of his junior brother, and he was relieved that he could find out here alone, who framed him, and what conspiracy there was.

Outside the tent, the drums shook. From between the gaps in the tents, Feng Chen saw many Mongolian warriors rushing back with their prey. Among them, the one who hunted the most was Mei Aohan in Na Mei Ling, and all this was originally guessed. But I wasn't sure what this Meizhuang idea was, so I had to be wronged first and be bound by this hemp rope for a while. The strange thing is that when the title of 'Mongolian warrior' was awarded, only Manggus and Zaisang were present, and the others did not show up for a long time, and the reward for this Mei Aohan was only a brown-red horse. The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Hai Lanzhu walked in with the food: "Childe, you can eat something first! This is what Da Yu'er Gege ordered the slave to deliver." Feng Chen asked in a low voice, "Can you see Da Yu'er Gege?" Hai Lanzhu put down the food and turned around and ran away.