Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but smile and said: "Silly sister, even if we kill the Mongolian emperor, there is still a prince, the prince kills the emperor and the grandson, and even collateral relatives can inherit the throne, like Chai Zhou, it was established by Guo Wei and passed on to Chai Rong, and Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty, was established and passed on to his younger brother Zhao Guangyi, let's go like this, not to mention that the masters in the Mongolian palace are like clouds, they may not be opponents, even if they succeed, they will inevitably cause wars. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info“

"How is the current Mongolian emperor?" Song Wan'er said.

"He should be a hero of the world. ”

"How is the prince?"

"Blue out of blue. ”

"That's right, they are all rare talents in the world, if we kill them, will Mongolia have so many outstanding talents? Even if we can't kill them, killing a few of the best generals can weaken their strength. Song Wan'er said seriously.

This kind of thing is something Nangong Shaoyou has never heard of, and he has never thought of it, and he still thinks it is funny at first, but what is ridiculous, he can't say it for a while, and he faintly feels that this may not be a good way.

If you want to do this, there are absolutely a thousand difficulties, the Mongolians are all brave and strong, with the strength of the two of them can really gallop in the desert at will, the desert is vast, it is difficult to find the Mongolian emperor, and it is difficult to find a token to go deep into the palace, her own martial arts Amr has seen it, but she still thinks that the king of the Buddha is stronger than herself, this is the third difficulty, and the king of the law may not be there other masters, I have heard that the leader of the Netherworld Sect Jiang Ziwen is also a Mongolian, this is the fourth difficulty, combined with these circumstances, the chance of success is extremely slim。

First, Nangong Shaoyou felt that he was really in love with Murong Feifei during this time, but he unconsciously realized that she began to alienate herself, and she didn't know what happened during the period, if she did something vigorous in the desert, whether she lived or died, at least it would cause the little junior sister to worry a little, and secondly, he was a willful person, the more dangerous and difficult things were, the more he could arouse his fighting spirit, just like drinking twenty catties of spirits.

"Okay, sister, this time, you may die for a lifetime, are you afraid?" Nangong Shaoyou suddenly became arrogant.

Song Wan'er said calmly: " When I was in the Tianshan Mountains, I only knew that there was a father, there were you, I could meet and chat every day, and it was the happiest day to chat, after going down the mountain, the people were looking forward to the beauty of the heavens, the wind and rain were smooth, the crops were grown, I hoped for a bumper harvest, I paid the grain and salaries and leftovers, the harvest was good, and I hoped that there would be no war to harvest smoothly, and the whole year was a day of panic, we were not the emperors, not the emperors, the only thing we could do was to use our meager strength to eliminate the war, success, the people benefited, failed, they also lived back to their original lives, and we just lost two insignificant lives。 “

Nangong Shaoyou was very frightened for a while, what he was afraid of was not that Song Wan'er saw the life and death of the two of them so lightly, but that he faintly felt that women, women had a strange power, Ling Meixue, a seven or eight-year-old child, occasionally had a mature side, Murong Feifei, innocent, and even had sorrow, Song Wan'er was as calm as water, and she also had the atmosphere of mourning the country and the people in her heart, she was twenty-seven years old, except that she looked like an adult, in fact, her thoughts were not much different from when she was a child, and these three women all had superhuman abilities that suddenly matured, probably all women in the world are the same, but men underestimate women, in fact, they are more fragile and affectionate than women and men。

The two asked the direction, bought horses, and headed north, on the first day, to the evening pitch to the inn, before they spoke, Xiao Er had already walked out with a smile, "The people who came are Nangong Shaoxia and Song Nuxia, the villain's inn has prepared two upper rooms for the two, please go back to the room for a while, the meal has been prepared." ”

Song Wan'er didn't have strange thoughts, and directly followed Xiao Er into her room, she was an easy-going person, thinking that this was arranged by Nangong Shaoyou, but how to arrange it, it is not surprising that this eccentric junior brother has a lot of eccentric friends, and Nangong Shaoyou felt a burst of sweetness in his heart, he remembered the days when he and Murong Feifei led Meng Jingzhong to Xiangyang, along the way Meng Jingzhong served thoughtfully, thinking that this was also arranged by Murong Feifei, she was so worried about herself, she should not know what happened, and played a child's temper, she is a person who can't hold her breath, and she will naturally appear after a while。

At the dinner table, a few delicate side dishes, as well as a ten-pound good daughter Hong, Nangong Shaoyou smiled secretly: "I still like big bowls of wine and large pieces of meat, the little girl is careful, and she likes exquisite dishes." ”

At this time, Xiao Er smiled and presented a blank piece of paper, on which a map of the Mongolian desert was drawn, Nangong Shaoyou rewarded Xiao Er, Xiao Er thanked him and whispered in his ear: "Son, good fortune, although it is a young man who pays for the wine for you here, but where is there a man who looks so good-eyed, nine times out of ten it is a young girl." After that, she looked at Song Wan'er and walked away with a smile.

Nangong Shaoyou felt a warm feeling in his heart, proving that he had not guessed wrong, it must be Murong Feifei, this little girl has the most ghost ideas in her heart, Song Wan'er smiled slightly, "Shaoyou, I haven't seen a chivalrous hero who is like-minded with you when I came down the mountain, as you said, but the pink beauty has seen it." ”

"Silly sister, can't you see it? This is a good thing that Feifei's ghost girl did. He deliberately raised his voice, expecting that Murong Feifei would be in this inn, and he could hear it, so he couldn't help but jump out.

Song Wan'er was slightly startled, then smiled, poured a bowl of wine for him, and said with a smile: "Probably, when the boat was fainting, the person who rescued me vaguely said to me, let me remember that every time I eat, I pour a bowl of wine for you, you are too lazy to pour your own wine." ”

Nangong Shaoyou's face turned red, and he was immediately embarrassed, and then laughed, "After that, Sister Lao will take care of the little brother." ”

The two of them stayed overnight, the farther north they went, the cooler it became, and the crowd began to sparse, Song Wan'er's words gradually increased, compared to when she just went down the mountain, she was a lot more lively, but her brows were rarely frowned, Nangong Shaoyou's mood was overjoyed, every day he threw himself into the stack was the moment he was looking forward to, always tossing and turning at night, twice, he clearly heard the unique fragrance of the girl outside the window, and vaguely heard the pleasant laughter, when he ran out, it was empty, and he met Murong Feifei in his dream, and he had not yet come and told each other his heartfelt feelings, it was already the light of day.

Occasionally, in his heart, he will think of Ling Meixue, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and he is about to miss the appointment again, on the fairy chair, Murong Feifei said that he would teach this little apprentice for himself, and at this moment he would rather Murong Feifei also miss the appointment, this day has gone deep into the desert, the map shows that only one day can approach the military camp in Wokotai, and he faintly feels that there is nothing wrong in his heart, but he can't say anything, but Song Wan'er said his inner worries.

"Shaoyou, all the way, you think that Feifei secretly helped, and it seems that she did it when she was in Lin'an, but even if she is extremely smart, she has never been to the desert, how can she know the residence of the Mongolian emperor?"

Nangong Shaoyou analyzed as if convincing herself: "She has Cheng Chen and Zhang Qi by her side, these two people have extraordinary knowledge, and the beggar gang often opposes the Mongols, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other." ”

Anyway, the two artists are bold, and they don't have to think too much, they just follow the map, and they want to rely on the kung fu of the two, even if they are in the tiger's den in Longtan, it is difficult to trap the dragon, the vast prairie, so that the two of them are broad, and they can't help but gallop wildly, and they are indescribably happy, and suddenly the clouds are thick, and the wind is mixed with gravel, which is very uncomfortable, and they look around and look confused.

It seems that a big storm is coming, but there is nowhere to avoid, from a distance came the "whine" wolf howl, in the Mongolian steppe many tribes take the wolf as a totem, indicating their awe of the wolf, but also shows that there are a lot of wolves, Nangong Shaoyou has heard a lot of stories about wolves since he was a child, he knows that if he is a lonely guest, he can feel at ease when he sees a very deep and straight wolf print, proving that the wolf is full, if the footprints are not neat, you are likely to become his dinner.

"Sister, have you ever eaten wolf meat?" Nangong Shaoyou laughed.

"I don't want to eat it. Song Wan'er also smiled.

Suddenly, the two horses screamed and panicked, and no longer moved forward, but galloped to the left, and the two were trying to restrain their horses, and in the wind and sand in front of them, they rolled up dust, like thousands of horses, and when they looked at it, it turned out that hundreds of wolves were swarming.

The two had to let the horses run wildly, the wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, and they couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, Nangong Shaoyou could only rely on the sound of the horse's hooves next to him to know that Song Wan'er was beside him, and the horse was running slower and slower, as if something was pulling the horse's feet under his feet, but the wolf howl behind was getting closer and closer, and the horses were screaming continuously.

With the skills of the two of them, they were not afraid of this wolf pack, but at this time, the wind and sand covered their eyes, and they couldn't see the situation clearly, and they couldn't help but feel a little fear in their hearts, it turned out that the power between heaven and earth was so awe-inspiring, Nangong Shaoyou vaguely saw a tree in front of him, "Sister, go up the tree." ”

When he ran closer, it was a bare tree, Nangong Shaoyou jumped up the tree, feeling a strong wind with a fragrance, knowing that it was Song Wan'er, his heart was stable, and suddenly there was a scream of horses, the howl of wolves, the sound of fighting with each other, and the sound of biting horses, only to hear a clear drink, Song Wan'er had already gone under the tree, and immediately heard a wolf howl, and not much wolf rushed to the tree.

Nangong Shaoyou immediately jumped off the tree, waved the ice sword, and waved it at will, everywhere he went, there was a howl, "Sister, go up the tree, you can't see it, it's dangerous!"

"They ate the horses, kill!"

Nangong Shaoyou cleared his voice, stepped forward, only to feel a strong wind swept in his chest, knowing that it was Song Wan'er's palm power, he immediately launched his footwork to dodge, and his foot just took half a step to the left, but he kicked a soft corpse, and he was shocked, and immediately knew that it was the corpse of a wolf.

In the midst of this surprise, Song Wan'er's palm had hit his right shoulder, and he felt a burst of pain in an instant, fortunately, he had real power to protect his body, so as not to be injured internally, Song Wan'er was originally full of grief and indignation, and tried her best to kill the wolf, but when she hit Nangong Shaoyou, her anger immediately subsided, and she became extremely worried.