A sharp Saber Qi came from the side. If Duan Yanqing continued to stab the man with the iron rod, he would be able to kill him, but he would also be seriously injured. So he had no choice but to withdraw his iron rod and resist the Saber Qi with the Solar Finger Force.
When the two internal forces collided, Duan Yanqing's body shook and he looked at the man with a serious face.
Ouyang Feng thought to himself, "This Duan Yanqing's martial arts are pretty good, but his One Yang Finger is still a bit weaker than Yideng's. On the contrary, that invisible saber energy is a bit interesting."
He also looked at the Tubo people and saw a foreign monk beside the man with the iron rod. He was less than 50 years old, wearing a yellow frock and straw shoes. His face was full of spirit, and there seemed to be a precious light flowing on his face, like a pearl or jade, shining naturally.
The rest of the people in the field only took a few glances at him and felt a sense of respect and intimacy.
Song Qingshu laughed secretly. Jiu Mozhi's appearance was a bit scary, but he knew that he was a bit funny when he was familiar with him. No wonder he was jokingly called the Great Wheel King.
"Wisdom King!" The Tubo warriors were very excited when they saw Jiu Mozhi had saved them.
Jiu Mozhi smiled and nodded. When he turned his head around to look at the people from Western Xia's Class One Hall, his tone instantly became stern. "Why have you continuously killed Tubo's warriors? We were invited to escort Prince Zong Zan to your princess' betrothal contest. Is this how Western Xia treats their guests?"
Duan Yanqing snorted coldly and said in a muffled voice, "If they had just obediently come to be guests, we would naturally treat them as distinguished guests, but there are some people who harbor ill intentions and sent people to stop other young talents from joining the betrothal search and throw order into disorder. Class One Hall will naturally not ignore this."
Jiu Mozhi didn't look ashamed at all. Instead, he said proudly, "We were just kind enough to help your country filter out some people who are just here to make up the numbers. If they can even stop some of our normal warriors, what right do they have to participate in the marriage contest?"
Duan Yanqing frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about this. We will select carefully later."
At this time, Xue Baochai couldn't help but say, "You Tubo people are too unreasonable. If your prince Zong Zan personally guarded the pass and drove away the other candidates, I think no one would say anything. But now he relied on your group of subordinates to drive away the competitors. Isn't this cheating?"
Jiu Mozhi glanced at her and put his palms together and said, "Benefactress, you are wrong. Prince Zong Zan's identity, position, and power are also part of his strength. Of course, other candidates can also order their men to defeat our people, but they didn't. Doesn't this prove that they are not as strong as our prince?"
After saying this, he turned his head to look at Duan Yanqing and said, "Nowadays, many outstanding heroes have joined forces to vie for the throne of the world. Do you really want to recruit a poor wastrel for your Xixia Country's prince consort? How will he protect your princess and the foundation of your Xixia Country at that time?"
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Hearing this, Ouyang Feng laughed and said, "I think Wisdom King is right. Power, position, and resources should also be counted as a candidate's strength."
Jiu Mozhi glanced at him and said with some surprise, "Mr. Ouyang, you are indeed dignified."
"Wisdom King is the one who is dignified and admirable." Ouyang Feng laughed.
Song Qingshu could not help but roll his eyes. These two people were too good at flattering each other.
Seeing that the Jin Kingdom and the Tubo Kingdom were talking together, Duan Yanqing and the others could not help but worry. Jiu Mozhi alone was not easy to deal with. If Ouyang Feng joined them, they would not be a match for him.
They were the Four Great Villains, not the Four Great Gentlemen, so they naturally knew how to judge the situation and did not mention the Tubo Kingdom's blockade. Jiu Mozhi was here to ask for Prince Zongzan's hand in marriage, so he naturally did not want to offend the masters of the Class One Hall. In front of so many people, he took the opportunity to show his face and ordered his men to get out of the way. Anyway, his men could not stop the Jin Kingdom and the Southern Song Kingdom.
Seeing this, Duan Yanqing and the others finally looked better. He said to the others, "We still have to patrol around, so we can't go with you. Goodbye."
He had already seen that the Jin Kingdom and the Southern Song Kingdom had a conflict. If he escorted them later, it would be difficult for him to be stuck in the middle. So, he simply stood aside and let them solve the problem themselves.
Seeing Duan Yanqing leave with Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and the others, the yellow-robed woman could not help but snort, "These villains are really cunning."
"Huh?" Hearing her voice, Jiu Mozhi carefully looked her up and down. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Forgive me for not recognizing you just now, Miss Yang. Last time at Mount Shaoshi, I saw Miss Yang separate Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk with a smile. I really admire you."
The yellow-robed woman blushed and hurriedly said, "I was just ignorant at that time. Thanks to Immortal Zhang's kindness, I didn't make a fool of myself."
"Miss Yang, you are too modest …" Jiu Mozhi flattered the yellow-robed woman, which surprised the Southern Song people, thinking that she was actually so powerful.
Xue Baochai secretly nodded, thinking, "No wonder the imperial court sent her to secretly protect everyone. With her, the pressure on the Imperial City Department is much less."
In the distance, Wanyan Zhongjie pouted, "Is that woman really so powerful?"
"She is more powerful than you, anyway." Ouyang Feng seemed to see through her mind and could not help but tease her. But in his mind, he was thinking, "Her martial arts are based on the Nine Yin Manual, so she should have been taught by Huang Chang. A disciple of Huang Chang has actually reached such a level. The gap between him and me is really indescribable …"
After hearing his evaluation, Wanyan Zhongjie's lips curled up even higher.
Jiu Mozhi flattered her for a while, then suddenly asked, "By the way, Miss Yang, how is Song Qingshu doing?"
Although the yellow-robed woman was very embarrassed, she was still very happy to be praised by such a world-famous martial artist in front of so many people. The cells in her that loved to show off seemed to have eaten the fruit of life, and all of them felt very comfortable.
However, when he suddenly changed the topic and suddenly mentioned that person, the yellow-robed woman's smile froze, and she said with some embarrassment, "How would I know!"
Jiu Mozhi was startled, "Aren't you two good … friends?"
"I have nothing to do with that person." The yellow-robed woman was about to go crazy. This time, she deliberately avoided that person and came out to relax, but in the end, she encountered this kind of thing again and again. How could she explain it?
"Oh, so it was a conflict." Jiu Mozhi had an understanding expression on his face. Although he was a Buddhist, he was also very perceptive, and instantly guessed the general situation.
The yellow-robed woman opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't explain. This kind of thing, the more she tried to explain, the more confusing it would become.
Song Qingshu secretly gave a thumbs up, thinking that the Great Chakra King was always helping like this. No wonder they were old friends.
At this time, Wanyan Zhongjie became more and more impatient. He pointed at Song Qingshu and said, "It was too boring on the way here. I heard that people from the Southern Song Dynasty are all good at the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. You, come and play chess with me."
Song Qingshu answered straightforwardly, "My chess skills are not good, so I'd better not spoil your mood."
The Lu brothers looked at each other and felt that this was their chance. This time, they came out with the mission of contacting other powerful countries, so they took the opportunity to stand up and say, "We brothers are not bad at chess. If you don't mind, we can play a game or two."
They were handsome and had a noble family background. Usually, they were the dream lovers of all the noble ladies in Xiangyang. This time, they deliberately paid attention to their behavior and revealed a bright and confident smile, thinking that they were more charming than before and would most likely make a good impression on the girl.
Unexpectedly, Wanyan Zhongjie rolled his eyes and said, "Who are you? Who wants to play chess with you?"
The Lu brothers' smiles immediately froze on their faces.
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