He saw Yelu Nanxian leading a group of Western Xia cavalrymen rushing towards them. She was tall and slender, and had an outstanding temperament. Now that she was riding on a horse, her long legs paired with the maroon red horse, she looked so valiant and heroic that it was breathtaking.
When the old man in the mountain saw that the Western Xia army had rushed over, and there was no lack of Class One Hall elites among them, he shouted, "Retreat!" His body moved strangely, and with a few twists and turns, he broke away from Xiao Feng. Soon, he disappeared into the darkness.
The other men in black hurriedly retreated. Yelu Nanxian coldly snorted and waved her hand. The cavalrymen in black were good at martial arts, but how could they compare to the old man's speed? In an instant, they were shot by the rain of arrows. Some were nailed to the ground, some were nailed to the trees. It was a pitiful sight.
The Fu sisters felt relieved when they saw the people who killed the Goryeo envoys. Fu Junyu couldn't help but praise, "This Western Xia Crown Princess is beautiful, and so handsome when commanding the army. It would be great if I could be like her."
Fu Junyi couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid you won't have the chance to command the army. But this Crown Princess is really impressive."
Song QingShu smiled, but he fell into deep thought. The old man in the mountain was known as the King of Assassins. It was impossible that he did not understand the principle of fleeing a thousand miles if he failed to hit his target. Why was he entangled with Xiao Feng and the others here for so long? Why was he surrounded by the Western Xia cavalry? No matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be deliberately sending himself to death. Could it be …
"Who are you?" Yelu Nanxian looked at the bamboo hat on Zhuang Juxian's head and asked in a low voice.
One of his subordinates ran over and answered, "This is our Beggar Clan's Leader, Zhuang Juxian."
"Beggar Clan's Leader?" Yelu Nanxian vaguely remembered that there was a Beggar Clan's Leader participating in the marriage contest. His actions in the group competition were too cruel and caused a lot of criticism. She didn't expect it to be this person. He was a little fat, and through the black veil on his head, she could see the scars on his face. If Sister Qinglu knew that he was also here to marry her, she would probably be disgusted.
Under the common hatred of a common enemy, Yelu Nanxian subconsciously felt a little unhappy. Yelu Nanxian raised the horsewhip in her hand and pointed it at him, "If you're the Beggar Clan Leader, why did you help those men in black slaughter the Goryeo ambassadors?"
Zhuang Juxian replied in a low, muffled voice, "I don't know what Korea's diplomatic mission is, and I don't know those black-clothed people either. It's just that I have a grudge against Xiao Feng, so I fought with him."
Xiao Feng, who was at the side, asked doubtfully, "Who exactly are you? What enmity do you have with this Xiao?"
Zhuang Juxian snorted coldly. "Your hands have been stained with too much blood in this life. It's normal that you don't remember me."
Xiao Feng immediately fell silent. He recalled that he had indeed killed many people in his life. Others aside, he had killed many righteous people in the Jianghu in a fit of rage at the Virtuous Gathering Manor …
Wait, Zhuang Juxian, Virtuous Gathering Manor, could the two be related?
When he raised his head and wanted to ask again, he found that Zhuang Juxian had already left.
Xiao Wangye, are you alright? Yelu Nanxian got off her horse and walked over to ask. She had just seen him fighting with those black-clothed people from afar. Back when she was at the Liao Empire, she had even served under them. Naturally, she had to show some concern.
"I'm fine. It's just that those black-clothed people are very skilled, and they don't seem to be from the Central Plains. I'm guessing that they might be from the Persian Ming Dynasty." Xiao Feng recalled the scene of his fight with the black-clothed people. Every move the black-clothed people made could be said to be fatal. Ever since his martial arts had reached a high level, he had never met such a dangerous opponent in a one-on-one fight.
"The Persian Ming Dynasty, wasn't it destroyed by the Mongols?" Yelu Nanxian sank into deep thought. Searching for an e-book
At this time, a cold female voice came from the side. "Crown Princess, please help us."
Yelu Nanxian turned around and found that the two beautiful Fu sisters were kneeling on one knee in front of her. However, what she was more concerned about was Song Qingshu who was behind the two girls.
Noticing her gaze, Song Qingshu's face heated up. He thought to himself, 'I was obviously going to investigate the Ruyang Household. I was doing proper business. Why do I feel a sense of guilt now?'
"Ladies, please get up." Yelu Nanxian hurriedly helped the Fu sisters up. Noticing the injuries on their bodies, she even sent for two stools for them to sit on.
The Fu sisters felt warmth in their hearts. After expressing their gratitude, they said, "Our Crown Prince was captured by those people, and we don't know if he's dead or alive. Please, Crown Princess, save him."
Yelu Nanxian rolled her eyes at Song QingShu, thinking to herself, 'You two didn't even bother to seek help from this great Buddha, and instead came to me. She asked, "Do you know who that person is?"
The Fu sisters hesitated. The black-clothed people had covered their faces the entire time and didn't reveal their identities. They really didn't know who they were. At first, they suspected that they were Dong Ying people because they had the most motive. However, after exchanging blows, they realized that they didn't seem to be Dong Ying people.
"They're Xu Liewu's men!" A man's voice rang out. Everyone turned around and saw Wang Baobao walking over, surrounded by a group of experts.
"Xu Liewu?" Yelu Nanxian was startled. Although she knew about the conflict between the Mongolian factions, she didn't expect Wang Baobao to publicly undermine them.
"The leader should be the Great Elder of the Persian Ming Dynasty, Huo Shan, the King of Assassins." Wang Baobao said in a low voice, "King Xiao just fought with him, so you should know him best."
Xiao Feng nodded. The other party had indeed used the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
Yelu Nanxian thought for a moment, "Alright, let's go to Xu Liewu and ask for him!" All this time, they had indeed adhered to the principle of not offending the envoys of other countries. However, this time, Xu Liewu had gone too far. He had publicly killed a country's envoy in the capital of Western Xia. Now, all the other countries were waiting to see Western Xia's reaction. If Western Xia retreated now, the other countries might follow suit. That would be even more troublesome to manage. They couldn't let the other countries think that Western Xia was weak and could be bullied.
Wang Baobao was a little surprised. "Crown Princess, you are indeed a heroine. I thought that Western Xia was a small border country and didn't dare to offend Mongolia."
"You don't have to worry about that!" Yelu Nanxian waved her hand, commanding the cavalry and the experts of First Hall to hurry to Xu Liewu's residence.
Leaping onto her horse, Yelu Nanxian asked the Fu sisters, "Can the two ladies still ride horses?" With these two victims of Goryeo present, even if they surrounded Xu Liewu's residence, it would still be reasonable. Even if Temujin found out, he wouldn't be able to say anything.
The Fu sisters nodded. "Yes!"
Fu Junyu turned to look at Song Qingshu, her expression a little more delicate than before. "Are you coming with us?"
Song Qingshu was about to reply when Yelu Nanxian coughed lightly. "Young Master Jia, you should come with us. After all, you saved the two ladies and can be considered a witness. However, we don't have enough horses right now. Young Master, why don't you ride with me?"
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