Xiang'er came to the guest room with Di Jiang in her arms, and saw that it was spacious and bright, elegant and exquisite, there was a Xuan window in the south, and several potted plants were arranged, and the scenery inside and outside the window was pleasant, and she was a little happy in her heart.

She put Di Jiang on the bed, and ordered the slave maid to bring Lang Zhong to treat Di Jiang's injuries, that Lang Zhong's methods were far from Chang Xuan's, but the medicine used was extremely effective, and when the wound medicine was applied, Di Jiang's expression was relaxed, and his breathing was steady, but he still did not wake up. Xiang'er stared at his face, thinking that he was seriously injured, and this great kung fu was probably wasted, and she couldn't help but worry and feel sad.

She took care of Di Jiang by her side, and soon after, Di Jiang woke up, saw that she was still sad, and asked, "Senior sister, how are you doing?"

Xiang'er's eyes were red, she couldn't bear it anymore, she buried her head in sobbing, her shoulders trembled slightly, Di Jiang hurriedly said: "Don't cry, don't cry, if there is anything sad, just tell the senior brother, the senior brother will definitely help you." ”

Xiang'er gently hugged Di Jiang, put her cheek on her cheek, and cried: "Senior brother, you are trying to save me, I can't stand you, I, Wen Qiuxiang, swear to heaven that I will heal your injuries." ”

Di Jiang was hugged by her, nervous and happy, and said with a smile: "It's common for me to be injured, and I'm still full of energy and alive, why does my sister say it so badly?"

Xiang'er no longer concealed it, told him about his illness, and told him that Di Jiang was shocked when he heard this, his martial arts were obtained by himself by practicing hard day and night, and now that his skills are all lost, how can he not be heartbroken? But seeing Xiang'er's remorseful appearance, he gritted his teeth and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, don't be sad, maybe the Persian Hu people are talking nonsense, they call themselves Hu people, and they are people who talk nonsense."

Xiang'er burst into tears and laughed, and said angrily: "The Hu people are what we called, not what they call themselves." ”

The two comforted each other, and each was better. After a while, Nakrage pushed the door in, saw the two of them looking intimate, and thought: "The relationship between the two of them is extraordinary, this woman has a deep affection for a man, but this man is seriously injured and difficult to heal, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity." "I felt a little jealousy in my heart, but I didn't show it. said: "Two distinguished guests, follow me, the sect leader wants to summon the two. ”

Xiang'er said happily: "Senior Brother Di Jiang, that sect leader may be able to heal your injuries." Di Jiang was also extremely eager, and immediately stood up. Xiang'er helped Di Jiang, and the three of them went out of the house, turned around along the corridor a few times, and came to a lobby, only to see huge pillars and high beams. The jade screen carved hall is also extremely beautiful, and the lobby is full of people, most of whom are Hu people from the Western Regions.

There are two Taishi chairs in the innermost part of the lobby. On one chair sat a beautiful woman, about twenty-one or two years old, and on the other sat a young man of seventeen or eighteen, who looked at Xiang'er. Overjoyed, the young man jumped up and shouted, "Sister Xiang'er!"

Xiang'er said happily: "Brother Timur." Sure enough, it's you!"

The beautiful girl smiled and said, "Oh, is this little beauty a nephew's hee-hee friend? ”

Timur laughed and said: "Auntie, don't guess, she is Aunt Yue'e's daughter, I don't call her sister, what do you call her?" grabbed Xiang'er's hand, looked eager, her face flushed slightly, and said: "You didn't say goodbye back then, Aunt Yue'e was about to faint in a hurry, I was also so worried that I didn't think about tea and dinner, it took a long time to slow down, I didn't expect to meet you here, that's the best, you must go back to the palace with me, meet Aunt Yue'e, Sister Dongyao, they miss you very much." ”

Xiang'er waved her hand and smiled: "I'm too wild, I can't get used to living in the palace, it's better to be more comfortable when I wander the rivers and lakes, don't embarrass me." After that, he helped Di Jiang to sit down on the side, and when Timur saw that she was so gentle and considerate to this sickly-faced young man, he was secretly frightened, and was instantly hostile to this young man, but he had been trained in recent years, and his temperament was calm and quiet, he smiled at her and turned around and sat down.

Xiang'er sat beside Di Jiang, her eyes swept over the hall, and she first saw the two elders of the deer antler monk, Su Linxian, Mo, and Er sitting behind Timur, and then looked at both sides, and saw a person, and said "Huh", this person's face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are clear, and his eyes are particularly beautiful, like a bright gem, she recognizes this person as the master of the Snow Lotus Sect, Jiuying, and there are several people sitting behind him, and they have also met on Mount Tai. Jiu Ying nodded at her and smiled: "Is this the Autumn Frost Sword Wen Qiuxiang Woman?"

Xiang'er knew that the Snow Lotus Sect and the Jianglong Gang were incompatible, and her heart sank, but she still said respectfully: "Juniors Wen Qiuxiang and Senior Brother Di Jiang have worshiped all the seniors of the Snow Lotus Sect. ”

The status of the Persian Ming Sect is higher than that of the Nine Infants, sitting around Timur and his aunt, the great Han Asura sits under the head of the five Krachi brothers, and his identity is not respected, and the Persian Hu man with a goatee sits in front of everyone, dressed luxuriously and majestic, and should be the leader of this Persian Ming Sect.

The "little aunt" was none other than Princess Jiuhe, and when she saw everyone gathered, she smiled and said, "Nephew Timur, this is all the friends of the Persian Ming Sect. It is a great joy that they abandon the darkness and turn to the light, return to our Yuan Dynasty, and no longer listen to the orders of the rest of the khanates. ”

Timur said: "I have heard that the Persian Ming Sect is powerful and powerful, and the teachings are profound, and the little king is deeply admired, and he wants to meet all the sages, but it is a pity that the fate is shallow, and now he has got what he wants, and it is really worthy of the name, which is really a great joy." Hearing what he said so politely, the Persian Ming Sect members smiled, and the sect leader nodded slightly and said a few polite words.

Princess Jiuhe said to Jiuying again: "Jiuying Sect Master, I heard that your Snow Lotus Sect also has a lot of connections with the Ming Sect, right?"

Jiuying clasped his fists and replied: "What the princess said is good, it is not a secret that my Snow Lotus Sect worships Mingzun and guards the holy fire. ”

Princess Jiuhe was very satisfied when she saw that he answered respectfully, and said: "You are all from the Ming Sect, and you all work for our Dayuan. I summoned you here today to make a match, so that the two of you can get back together, and become one, so that my Dayuan can defend the country and thwart the conspiracy of the traitors.

Na Bording said loudly: "We originally bowed down to worship Mani, and the two became one, why not?" But our Persian Ming Sect is the main altar of the headquarters, and the Central Plains Ming Sect is just a branch. His words were domineering, and he was not polite at all.

Jiuying and Jiuhu glanced at each other, and Jiuhu said, "You have an idea." ”

Jiuying is still the leader of the martial arts alliance at the moment, but the rivers and lakes all know that he is working for the lord of Jiuhe County, and many people with lofty ideals do not recognize him as the leader of the alliance, he thought for a while, and asked: "If you divide for a long time, you will be together, and you will be divided for a long time, I should obey the princess's orders, but then the Boulding Sect wants to take charge of my Central Plains Ming Sect, if you don't have the ability to do it, I don't know if it can be convincing?"

Boulding flicked his robe, pointed to a group of white-robed people at the end of the hall, and said: "These brothers are the masters of the Assasin Sect, they have been in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, but now they have been subdued by our Persian Ming Sect, they are still convinced, can your Central Plains Ming Sect still be stronger than the Assasin Sect?"

It turned out that this Boulding's own martial arts are extremely high, two years ago there was a strange incident, excavated an ancient tomb under a certain high mountain, the five Krach brothers were ordered to visit the tomb, encountered a catastrophe, almost died, but was saved by a originally inconspicuous elder in the sect Asura, the five people were blessed by misfortune, each practiced extremely clever kung fu, the hundred bones Luo is particularly outstanding. Everyone also learned from this that this asura was hidden deeply, but in fact he had a shocking miraculous skill. Bording suddenly won so many masters, and his heart was full of excitement and ambition.

A year ago, the leader of the Assasin sect died of illness, and the five elders of the griffin also died one after another. Boulding was full of spirits, and was invited by Princess Jiuhe, and had the heart to take refuge, so he came to the Central Plains in a big way to help the Yuan Dynasty and the people in the Central Plains to embarrass them.

Jiuying's expression was hesitant, and he was about to refute it, but the hundred bones suddenly said: "Jiuying Sect Master, I will ask you for advice." As soon as the words fell, a volley struck out a palm, a golden light struck out of his palm, quickly defeated the flying arrow, directly attacked the door, Jiuying raised his palm to block, and the invisible palm force was blocked horizontally, only to hear the sound of Bangdi, like a giant axe cutting down a tree, the golden light suddenly exploded, turning into several thin lines, Jiuying's palms moved rapidly, blocking the thin lines one by one, and the appearance was very embarrassing.

Bai Guluo laughed and said, "Door master, offended. The martial arts of the contemptible people in this sect are mediocre, far inferior to our sect master, but compared with the master of the Nine Infant Sect, I am afraid that it will not be too much. ”

There was a shallow scratch on Jiuying's face, thinking that it was not enough to do it, but he was scratched by the thin line of golden light, his expression was gloomy, he sighed, shook his head and said: "The mystery of your martial arts is endless, and Jiuying is willing to bow down." Since Princess Jiuhe strongly supports it, Jiuying has no objections. ”

Princess Jiuhe said happily: "Brother Jiuying understands righteousness, and it is gratifying to have a good life. ”

Although the martial arts of this hundred bones are high, if Jiuying uses all his strength, he may not be able to win narrowly, but he has always forbearance and hidden, and he knows that Jiuhe Princess is angry about his failure to kill the Jianglong Gang a few years ago, and at this time, seeing that the situation is unfavorable, he does not want to fight hard, so he agrees to come down and wait and see what happens.

The masters of the Snow Lotus Sect were shocked when they saw that the Nine Babies were soft, but they had always been extremely upset about the Nine Infants' wise plan, and no one spoke against it. Seeing them like this, Boulding was also overjoyed, and laughed: "Then we will be a family from now on, and the princess will hold a banquet later, and I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and have a few drinks with the nine infant brothers." ”

Jiuying said in his heart: "It turns out that you have already had a plan, and even the banquet has been prepared. He didn't care, and said a few words of gratitude, and his tone was very sincere.

Suddenly, I only heard a large group of people walking towards the lobby, the momentum was violent, and the intention was not good, Xiang'er thought: "Could it be the brother of the Jianglong Gang who came to save us?"

Princess Jiuhe looked displeased and asked, "Mr. Ming Siqi, you came so late, you can make so many heroes and heroes anxious." (To be continued.) )