Chapter 159: Wutong Night Talk
Looking at the four people blocking the road, all wearing Fanbang clothes and round hats on their heads, they don't know where the road came from.
But why, the hats on the heads of the four people are dyed green, do you think this color is more vivid?
Hong Jin was still pondering, when he saw the bearded warrior at the head, pointed the iron shovel in his hand at him, and said, "You...... The first one to get out of me, you Central Plains martial arts people are all cowards. ”
The rest of the three Fanbang warriors laughed wildly together, like that, how arrogant you are, how arrogant you are.
The group behind Hong Jin all felt extremely angry, but Sun Sanba's example was in front, and whoever dared to step forward to entangle might die.
"You ...... Who are they, and why are they so domineering?" said Hong Jin's eyes, revealing anger.
"Haha Listen, we are Prince Zongzan's subordinates, and we are sent home by the prince's orders. ”
Hong Jin shook his head slightly, thinking that it was really Prince Zongzan, this person seemed to be the prince of Tubo, and he was very rude and domineering.
"Look at your hammer, it's quite heavy, can you lend me a look?" asked Hong Jin seriously.
The four people blocking the road saw Hong Jin dressed in a green shirt and looked like Sven, even though he was tall, his face was really ordinary.
The bearded warrior couldn't help but laugh wildly: "My hammer, made of wrought iron, weighs forty-eight catties, not to mention your wine bags and rice bags, even if a master comes here, it is difficult to resist." ”
Hong Jin exclaimed: "I see, Chengjiao, Chengjiao, but I don't know what will happen if this gong is smashed on the head?"
The bearded samurai said, "Of course it will cost you your life, if you don't believe it, you can stick your head over and try it?"
Hong Jin shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, you can just try it." ”
The bearded warrior was immediately furious, he was a murderer without blinking, and he would have the slightest pity, so he even snorted and smashed it at Hong Jin's head.
Boom!
The iron shovel smashed on Hong Jin's head, and it actually rebounded directly, and the bearded warrior only felt a pain in his hand, and even the tiger's mouth was cracked.
The bearded warrior's body suddenly fell backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Evil Gate, are you a human or a ghost?"
The remaining three warriors, seeing that something was wrong, each picked up their blades and smashed them towards the top of Hong Jin's head.
Hong Jin Jiuyang's true qi was slightly pulled, and he saw that the two hammers suddenly collided in the air.
Before the Central Plains hawkers behind could see clearly, the remaining three samurai collided with each other and fell off their horses together.
When the Central Plains High Roller saw the master, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and hurriedly came over to meet him.
"You fools, killing you will stain my hands. Hong Jin snorted coldly.
Call!
Hong Jin reached out and grabbed the ground, and the hammer on the ground suddenly jumped up on its own and fell into his hand.
This hand is similar to Xiao Feng's dragon snatcher, but it is much easier to do, and it is not difficult for Hong Jin at all.
The four Tibetan warriors in front of him, as well as several Central Plains high-rollers, were all dumbfounded, they had seen such magical kung fu there.
"If you talk about kung fu, your national teacher Gu Mozhi may be able to fight with me, as for you, it's really too far behind. Hong Jin shook his head and said.
Seeing Hong Jin using such skills, the four Tibetan warriors still had the slightest suspicion, and they repeatedly lay on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"The Central Plains martial arts are so big, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, the heroes and heroes whose skills are better than mine, I don't know how many there are? You are arrogant, fortunately you met me, otherwise, you are afraid of death, and you don't know how to die...... Hong Jin said more and more harshly, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of severe frost.
The four Tibetan warriors dared to interject, but they just nodded vigorously, indicating that they were taught and would never dare to do so in the future.
"You watch!"
Hong Jin raised his hand sharply, and the huge wrought iron hammer, like a black meteor, suddenly broke through the air.
Bang!
The wrought iron hammer smashed into the cliff, smashing a huge hole in the cliff, and the stone chips flew wildly, and the whole cliff was shaking.
Looking at the hammer again, it was actually embedded into the cliff several zhang high, and with the light skills of the four Tibetan warriors, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take it down again.
Looking at this momentum, the four Tibetan warriors were frightened, and the Central Plains hawkers were even more dumbfounded, the so-called masters, they had seen a lot, but such skills were really unprecedented.
Hong Jin sneered and urged the horse to move on, which was just a very ordinary thing for him.
Seeing that I came to the country of Western Xia, I saw that the customs and customs here were very different from those of Middle Earth.
Hong Jin found an inn to live in, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, and couldn't help but jump in his heart.
The man was ugly-looking, with two whiskers under his chin, which was the owner of Jinfeng Village.
Hong Jin knew that Murong Fu and the others would definitely come to participate in the selection of the princess of Xixia if they did not give up, but they didn't expect him to come so quickly.
Seeing that Bao Wei didn't pay attention to him, Hong Jin quietly followed behind Bao Wei, and sure enough, he saw Deng Baichuan and others, as well as Murong Fu.
Murong Fu wore a yellow shirt, his demeanor was indescribably handsome, and his expression was as proud as a phoenix.
Hong Jin sighed secretly, if it weren't for the existence of Xuzhu, I was afraid that Murong Fu would really be the concubine of Western Xia, and now it would definitely be a mirror.
It's dark at night!
A crescent moon hung in the sky, shining on the sycamore in the inn, indescribably cold.
Hong Jin was sitting under the tree in a daze, when he suddenly saw a figure and walked quickly towards Murong Fu's room.
As soon as he saw this slender figure in a bright silver shirt, and her hair tied up like a waterfall behind her back, Hong Jin's heart moved, and he knew that it was Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan is really infatuated, presumably following Duan Yu from Dali, and now that she has found out the news of Murong Fu, she specially came to have a tryst.
Hong Jin had no intention of innoying into Wang Yuyan's privacy, but Wang Yuyan's actions might be related to Duan Yu, and Hong Jin really couldn't sit idly by.
"Who is it?" Murong Fu was quite alert, and immediately asked.
Hearing this voice, Wang Yuyan's body was trembling, this is the person she has been obsessed with since childhood, and now she comes to him in front of the fragile face of a girl, how can she not be excited when she hears this long-separated voice.
After calming down her mind for a while, Wang Yuyan said in a low voice: "Cousin, I'm Yuyan, you come out, I have something to look for you." ”
Murong Fu was silent in the room for a long time, and Wang Yuyan waited blankly at the door, the expression on her face becoming more and more disappointed.
"Our two families have become enemies of life and death, why are you still looking for me? Murong Fu's voice revealed helplessness.
"Nope. Wang Yuyan's voice was resolute, "Cousin, there are some things I must say to you." Otherwise, I will not be willing in this life. ”
Hong Jin listened to Wang Yuyan's words, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, this is an infatuated woman, but she is not ladylike.
Murong Fu was silent for a moment, then opened the door and said in a low voice: "It's not convenient to talk here, if you have anything to say, let's go outside and say it." ”
Looking at Murong Fu's appearance, Wang Yuyan was full of infatuation, she turned around suddenly, and walked out of the inn.
Murong Fu followed closely behind him, looking around from time to time, for fear that someone would follow him.
Hong Jin didn't move for a moment, and it wasn't until Murong Fu straightened up that he moved his stiff body.
Behind Murong Fu, a cyan figure quickly floated over, if it weren't for Hong Jin's eyesight, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see clearly at all.
In fact, Hong Jin didn't need to look at it, he also knew that this person must be Duan Yu, this person was obsessed with Wang Yuyan all his life, so he naturally didn't worry about letting her come out alone.
The moonlight shifted obliquely, shining on Duan Yu's face, and Hong Jin could see that Duan Yu's expression was sad and resolute, obviously suffering from love.
Wang Yuyan led Murong Fu towards a secluded place, and soon arrived under a plane tree.
The moonlight shone on Wang Yuyan's face, showing that her face was particularly white, with a faint luster, and she asked faintly: "Cousin, what are you doing when you come to Xixia?"
Looking at Wang Yuyan, who was like the goddess of moonlight, Murong Fu was in a short trance, and his face changed: "Why are you asking this?"
Wang Yuyan said: "Do you want to be the concubine of the Western Xia Kingdom? Cousin, tell me, don't you?"
Murong Fu's expression had a hint of anger: "I shouldn't be the concubine of Western Xia, what does it matter to you?
Wang Yuyan said self-deprecatingly: "Ha Luha, who am I to you? Maybe in your eyes, I am your cousin or a stranger." But in my eyes, in my heart, there has always been only one cousin, from childhood to adulthood, I have lived for you, rejoiced for your joy, and worried about your worries. I obviously don't like to fight and kill, but for you, I went to see those martial arts secrets. You don't know what to do, if it weren't for that, I could have gone to embroider and embroider and become a female ......."
The night was deserted, the lack of moon reflected on the sycamore, the wind blew, and there was a rustling sound, accompanied by Wang Yuyan's whispering.
Murong Fu had been listening quietly, not far from him, there was Duan Yu lurking, and not far from Duan Yu, there was Hong Jin.
Listening to Wang Yuyan's thoughts, Duan Yu's expression was stupid, and he muttered to himself, if Miss Wang is willing to treat me like this, let alone let me be a concubine, or let me be a god in the sky, I will not change.
Murong Fu's heart was moved for a moment, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Wang Yuyan, but stopped, he wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe away Wang Yuyan's tears, but his hand froze.
"Murong Fu, Murong Fu. Murong Fu secretly muttered in his heart: "As long as your heart is soft, you will fall into the gentle trap of your cousin." From now on, any ambition, any hegemony, will leave you, you will be an ordinary person, and never think about leaving a name in history. ”
As soon as he thought of this, Murong Bo's expression immediately turned cold, and he snorted: "Cousin, did I ask you to do these things? Do you think that I owe you a lot because of this, and you must make up for it?"
Wang Yuyan shook her head: "Cousin, you only think about Wang Tu hegemony all day long, and you never care about my heart. Along the way, I looked for you several times, but I was humiliated by Bao Wei's cold words, and you refused to help me. I don't blame you for any of this. Now I only want to ask you one thing, are you hard-hearted to be a concubine of the Western Xia Kingdom?"
Murong Fu took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, realized something in his heart, and resolutely replied: "Yes, I have made up my mind, and I must be the concubine of the Western Xia Kingdom." Whoever tries to stop me, I will kill him. ”