Feng Chen saw that the mage just now suddenly blocked the 'thorn in the clouds' of Brother Begonia's eight points of strength, and it can be seen that the lama in front of him in a vermilion robe and robe is far superior to the two of them, even if the two of them join forces, they may not be able to overcome this lama who is calm and calm, as if he does not ask about the vulgar dust. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Feng Chen walked quickly to Brother Begonia's side, quickly pulled his clothes and stepped back, only to hear Prince Mahamu say: "If you want to slip away, it's not so easy." Someone, tie me up!" "Just now, those Jianghu guests had long since disappeared without a trace, and at this time, there were only Mongolians, lamas, and Feng Chen, two people left on the streets.

Just as these Mongolian soldiers were walking towards Fengchen and Begonia with ropes, suddenly the lama opened his eyes with dark brown pupils, held a vajra in his left hand to block the soldiers' mouths, and said, "Princes, they are guests." Prince Mahamu immediately changed his face and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the mage is right! Invite the two heroes into the carriage!" Suddenly, a Mongolian three-seater carriage with a luxurious tassel pendant stopped in front of Feng Chen and Begonia.

The lama, in the scarlet cloth robe, respectfully stretched out his palm and asked Feng Chen and Begonia to get into the carriage, and then the prince and the master also got into the carriage. In the carriage, the lord of the Begonia Palace looked at the Mongolian soldiers with a helpless face, hesitated and said to Prince Mahamu: "I don't know if you can let me go home first and settle down at home, and then follow you on the road?" Prince Mahamu looked at the mage without saying a word, and the mage still closed his eyes, but nodded slightly.

After a short time, they arrived at Brother Begonia's house, the house was full of dust, and the blood on the ground had dried up. On the uphill slope of the back mountain, Feng Chen saw Brother Begonia crying for the first time, and Brother Begonia said reproachfully: "I never wanted my sister to come to this remote town in the northwest, although she was coerced in the Weiyang Palace, it was better than losing her life in this wilderness, Brother Feng Chen, do you say I am not worthy of being a brother?" Feng Chen looked at Begonia puzzled, and asked: "Isn't your brother treating this sister badly?" Haitang sprinkled the paper money in his hand into the air and said with a wry smile: " My own brother only has the position of the palace master in his eyes, so how could he have regarded us as relatives? Moreover, the secret of usurping the position of the palace master is only known to my sister and me, so naturally he will not treat her well. Feng Chen nodded and held Brother Begonia. I saw Haitang holding the spear tightly in his hand, gritting his back teeth and glaring angrily: "Who killed my sister?" Feng Chen looked at Brother Haitang, but he had to shake his head first, because there were high-ranking people present at this time, it was inconvenient to speak, and if he moved, the kung fu of the two of them was not necessarily the opponent of this lama.

Feng Chen raised his eyes and looked at the girl Su Mo who was lying on the wooden cart, and asked, "Then where is she buried?" Haitang said without looking at it: "This woman is innocent of death, although she has not found evidence that she killed my cousin, but it can be regarded as self-inflicted evil, so let the mountain eagle peck her bones, which can be regarded as a sacrifice to the sky." Feng Chen walked up to Brother Begonia and whispered: "When I was bathing that day, she quietly stole a very important object on my body, I wonder if it can be found below?" ”

Feng Chen walked to the corpse that had begun to stink, looked at Su Mo with a hideous face, and suddenly woke up that when he was bathing that day, the bewitching and moving beauty under the moonlight, looking at the cold corpse that died violently at this time, he had to sigh: "Things are not people." In the sleeves and placket of the girl Sumo, he asked the Mongolian maid around him to help find it, but he couldn't find it for a long time, so Feng Chen had to give up and comfort Brother Haitang first: "It seems that it is necessary to go to Mongolia here, so it is better to go with this prince of Mahamu." ”

Looking at the scattered houses in Shadowless Town, Feng Chen's heart was full of reluctance, but he began to worry about his junior brother again. I didn't find any news these days, and I lost the company of the peerless girl. The carriage never stopped, as if it was in a hurry to Mongolia. The car was as quiet as ever, Prince Mahamu was playing with the gem-encrusted dagger in his hand, and the lama sat cross-legged in the car, turning the prayer cylinder in his right hand and holding the beads in his left hand, and reciting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Feng Chen paid attention to the expressions of everyone in the car, and suddenly saw the dark gray powder of the roof tiles in Brother Begonia's house on the lama's shoes, but this did not conclude that the lama had been to Haitang's house that night, nor could he be sure that the lama was the murderer of her sister, but before the matter was clarified, Feng Chen could only put these doubts in his heart.

The carriage was stopped by the Mongol soldiers, and Prince Mahamu hurried out of the carriage and saw a figure in front of him in the dust. He was about to shout to send troops to take it, but the man turned over and dismounted, walked up to him and said, "Why did my Anda come back today?" Prince Mahamu got out of the carriage, hugged the man and said, "How did Le Lai Anda run so far to meet him today!" The young man in animal skins and cloth led the horse and the prince embraced each other, and the attendant who followed the prince hurriedly took the prince's cloak and put it on the prince. I heard the prince say happily: "Roast a fat sheep, let's drink mare's milk wine!"

After a short time, Feng Chen and Begonia were invited to the yurt. There were all kinds of fresh fruits and Mongolian beautiful waitresses in front of them, and from time to time people brought cut beef and mare's milk wine from outside the house, but Begonia and Feng Chen had no intention of eating at all. But the lama and the prince did not show up for a long time, Haitang finally couldn't bear it, picked up the spear and was about to rush out of the tent, but who knew that he was stopped by the Mongolian soldiers at the door, and before he could take a second step, a team of Mongolian soldiers had already surrounded the tent. Begonia had to retreat into the tent first and watch the dust. Feng Chen smiled and sat at the low table, picked up the grapes on the plate and put them in his mouth, and said while eating: "Brother Begonia, don't be impatient." "Someone will come to see you and me in a moment. Before the words fell, I saw the prince's Le Lai Anda open the curtain and walked in, this person first greeted Begonia and Fengchen respectfully in the Mongolian way, and then turned around and ordered all the maids to retreat. When there were only three of them left in the house, Le Lai picked up a bowl and toasted Begonia very strangely, following the appearance of a person in the Central Plains martial arts, and said: "In the early years, when I went to Xi'an Mansion, I heard that the master of Weiyang Palace was outstanding in ninjutsu, and today I want to ask for a lesson or two. Haitang pushed his hand and humbly said: "Don't you dare, I haven't got the true inheritance of my master, if I want to ask for advice, go to the current palace master of Weiyang Palace." Le Lai said with a smile: "The palace master is really good at laughing, at the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference the year before last, I also saw Gongzi Liang Liang fighting the four ghosts of the border city with a silver spear." At that time, the old palace master martial arts conference also intended to pass on the position of palace master to you. ”

Haitang smiled without saying a word, Feng Chen stepped forward to divert the topic and said: "I don't know if Your Excellency is from the Ming Dynasty?" Le Lai said respectfully: "In Xia Le Lai, I am from the Central Plains with all of you." Feng Chen asked: "Then why did you marry Prince Mahamu under this Mongolian tent?" Le Lai smiled lightly: "This is a long story, but if the two of you can be trusted, I will enter your account again tonight, and tell each other in detail at that time." ”