Chapter Seventy-One: The Escort Home, Baylor Blocks the Way

Seven Belle waved his long cloak and rode on his iron-clad horse. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info raised his head and said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, how do you know my master's name." Haitang laughed and said: "Since he is the apprentice of Lin Yinuo, the master of the entrance, then he can be regarded as an old man." Feng Chen looked at Haitang suspiciously, because in the master's codex he read, there didn't seem to be any description of such a first-class secret weapon sect leader above the rivers and lakes, let alone any record of such a master. I saw Haitang greet each other with a smile: "Since they are all friends, please also ask Qibeiler to collect the hidden weapon, be careful to accidentally injure others." The entourage next to Seven Baylor said with sharp teeth: "What kind of sect are you, you dare to call our little Baylor brothers." Haitang smiled and said: "The ancient city is smoky, and people don't know when they enter Jinling." There is a letter book in Weiyang Palace, and a promise of money is waiting for you to come. Although Qibeile listened to the clouds and had no clue, this poem had been read silently hundreds of times by seeing the master cry in silence.

Qibeile was stunned aside, and the attendants next to him were stunned when they saw their master, and they were afraid of delaying the task assigned by King Manggush Khan. had to push the prince's arm, and then pointed to the carriage with the canopy roof for him to see, who knew that the seven beylers were respectful to Haitang: "This brother, we have come to Japan for a long time, but today I came to welcome the concubine to my Horqin as a guest on the order of my father Khan." "Begonia's eyes lit up, if you want to take this sedan chair, it seems that you have to ask me if the silver spear in my hand agrees. Saying that, Begonia flew off the horse, walked quickly on the loess, his shoes were light on the grass but not dusty, and his right hand carried the silver spear behind his body. The seventh prince of Horqin is also quite interesting, he took out a pan flute from his arms, and then put it to his mouth and began to play, all the soldiers of Horqin covered their ears with their hands, but they didn't know what the prince meant, so they didn't have time to take precautions, and they had already heard a crisp and mysterious sound. Begonia was still in high spirits, and now there was a double image of Qibeile blowing the pan flute in front of him, only to feel that the sky was dark in front of him, and the silver gun in his hand did not obey the call, and his body was paralyzed. Everyone in the Xuanyin was confused, but Feng Chen was very sober, watching Begonia slowly slow down, and finally fell to the ground on one knee, and the silver spear was also thrown aside.

When Qibeile stopped playing the pan flute, everyone suddenly realized from the artistic conception of Fang Cai's trance. Begonia propped himself up, but his whole body was weak, and Seven Belle kicked away the silver spear in his hand. Pull out the bow and arrow feathers behind the attendant next to him and throw them at the begonia. High in the sky of the grassland, the eagle spirals low, as if waiting for the arrival of its prey.

Feng Chen, who would never abandon his friend's embarrassment, threw the blunt sword behind him into the air, and stepped on it with his own feet. The mantra was recited in his mouth, and then the blunt sword carried the sealed dust towards the direction where the begonia fell to the ground. Where is the speed of the arrow feather comparable to the speed of the dust-sealing blunt sword. The 'bell block' blocked the oncoming arrow feathers. Seeing that Feng Chen could not damage the sound of the pan flute blown by his pan flute, Qibeile put down the pan flute in his hand a little strangely. Feng Chen stood in front of Haitang, holding a blunt sword and pointing at the Horqin Mongol soldiers opposite.