Yelu Nanxian was not afraid at all on her horse. "Since the Mongolians value the dignity of their envoys, why did they kill the Goryeo envoys? The lives of the Mongolian envoys are lives, but the lives of other countries are not? "
Yelu Nanxian had an outstanding appearance and it was easy for her to gain the favor of passersby. Adding on the fact that the commotion from before had attracted the attention of many people from other countries, and after understanding the situation, they all supported her with righteous indignation.
"Crown Princess, you need evidence to speak. When did we kill the Goryeo envoys?" A cold voice rang out. Xu Liewu walked out, surrounded by a group of experts.
Yelu Nanxian waved her hand and the corpses of the men in black who had been shot dead by the cavalry were thrown in front of the guesthouse. They looked like porcupines, causing the surrounding people to suck in a cold breath.
Xu Liewu's expression did not change at all. "Crown Princess, what is the meaning of this?"
Yelu Nanxian replied, "These are all Mongolian assassins. Does His Highness not recognize them?"
"Mongolian assassins?" A hint of disdain appeared on Xu Liewu's face. "Crown Princess, do you know that the dead cannot testify? Now that they are dead, do you think they are Mongolian assassins just because you say they are?"
Yelu Nanxian frowned and pointed at the Fu sisters. "I have witnesses here. They are survivors of this incident."
Xu Liewu looked at them and pointed at the warriors next to him. "Ladies, are there any of my subordinates who participated in the attack on your guesthouse?"
Fu Junyi hesitated. "No."
Xu Liewu gave a proud smile and looked provocatively at Yelu Nanxian. "Do you see that? Crown Princess, what else do you have to say? "
Song Qingshu was depressed. He whispered in Fu Junyi's ear, "My silly girl, just say that there is. Why do you care so much at this time?"
Fu Junyi replied in a low voice, "Since I was young, my master taught me not to lie. I cannot go against my conscience and randomly accuse others."
Song Qingshu cursed silently. You were the one who had clearly lied to your little sister.
At this moment, Xiao Feng, who had come along, said, "I just fought with that group of killers. The one leading them is the Old Man of the Mountain from the Persian Ming Dynasty."
Wang Baobao also said, "Everyone knows that after you destroyed the Persian Ming Dynasty, Huo Shan, the Twelve Precious Tree Kings, and the top assassins under their command have joined you."
Xu Liewu's expression turned cold. "Very good. You are helping outsiders deal with your own people?"
"One of our own?" Wang Baobao's lips curled into a mocking smile. "I'm just helping reason, not family."
Xu Liewu no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he looked at Xiao Feng. "Dare I ask King Xiao, the old man in the mountain is far away in Persia, and you have always been in the Central Plains. The two of you are separated by tens of thousands of li. Could it be that you have seen him before?"
Xiao Feng frowned, "I've never seen him before."
"If that's the case, then how do you know that he is Huo Shan?" Xu Liewu snorted.
Xiao Feng replied, "I deduced it from his martial arts. He should be using the Heaven and Earth Great Shift of the Ming Dynasty. Moreover, his martial arts are extremely dangerous and treacherous. It is greatly different from the Ming Dynasty of the Central Plains. Other than the Great Elder of the Persian Ming Dynasty, there can be no one else with this level of skill."
"The world is so big that nothing is too strange. Furthermore, martial arts can be faked. As a top expert, it shouldn't be difficult for King Xiao to impersonate the martial arts of other sects, right?" Xu Liewu asked. 19th Floor, Literature
Xiao Feng replied in a deep voice, "That is indeed the case."
"Huo Shan and the others did not come with this prince on this trip to Western Xia." Xu Liewu smiled. "Therefore, someone purposely impersonated one of my subordinates in order to sow discord between Mongolia and Western Xia. Crown Princess, please do not fall for it."
The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly. Among them, many of the forces that had always been on good terms with Mongolia began to speak up for Xu Liewu.
Song QingShu had to admit that this Xu Lie Wu was indeed worthy of being a general who had won countless battles in the western countries. Even though everyone knew that he was quibbling, what he said was reasonable and extremely confusing.
Wang Baobao, who was at the side, hesitated for a moment. In the end, he did not reveal the deal between Xu Liewu and the Dong Ying people. This information was obtained with great difficulty by Dan Yuru from their inner circle. He did not want this to cause the spies buried there to be pulled out.
Seeing that Yelu Nanxian had fallen into a predicament, Fu Junyi hurriedly said, "In tonight's massacre, there were four survivors. Lin Yan, a member of the Cui family, took advantage of the chaos to escape. Us sisters and the Crown Prince were captured by the assassins. Fortunately, King Xiao and the others rescued us midway, allowing us sisters to escape. However, the Crown Prince was taken away by other assassins."
Yelu Nanxian's eyes lit up. "That's right. Whether you are the assassins or not, we will know once we search the library. In addition, we can also see if that old man from the mountain has followed His Highness to Western Xia!"
Upon receiving her signal, the Western Xia warriors took a few steps forward. However, the Mongolian warriors did not budge an inch. Both sides' weapons were already clashing, and it looked like a huge battle would erupt at any moment.
Xu Liewu's face darkened. "Crown Princess, you have to think this through. A country's library is like a country's territory. Furthermore, I live here. If I let you come in and search, where will the Mongolian Empire's face go?"
Yelu Nanxian did not show any fear. "The innocent will be innocent, and the corrupted will be corrupted. We are doing this to prove His Highness's innocence, to give Goryeo and the other countries an explanation. Duan Yanqing!"
Upon receiving the order, Duan Yanqing led the elites of Class One Hall and leaped over the Mongolian warriors' encirclement, directly jumping into the library.
The clear hum of a saber resounded. Suddenly, everyone felt as if there was an additional moon in the dark night. It was a crescent moon. However, in the eyes of the peak experts present, it was clearly a saber light, a saber light filled with killing intent.
A muffled shout rang out. Duan Yanqing retreated at an even faster speed than when he left. He had retreated too quickly, and his legs were not in good condition. After taking a few steps back, he lost his balance and fell into the crowd of Western Xia warriors. He was in a sorry state.
Duan Yanqing quickly stood up with the support of his walking stick. His expression was extremely dark. At that moment, the crowd could clearly see that there was a sword wound on his clothes. There were already traces of blood seeping out of it. It could be seen that if he had retreated just half a step slower, he would have been cut in half.
The other elites of Class One Hall also retreated in a sorry state. It was clear that their encounters were not much different.
"Western Xia's Class One Hall has recruited all the Class One Hall in the world. Today, I see that you are only so-so." A man wearing a blood-red sleeveless outer robe walked out with a sword in his arms. His eyes shone brightly, and his face was as sinister as an eagle's. There was no expression on his face. Anyone could hear the disdain in his words.
"The Water Moon Sect?" Song QingShu recognized him immediately. There were four sword attendants standing behind him. One of them was the Wind Lady who had pretended to be a courtesan in the brothel. The others must be the remaining members of Elements. Just now, the warriors from Western Xia's Class One Hall had been stopped by these four sword attendants. It could be seen that their martial arts were pretty good.
The other countries fell silent. They knew that Mongolia was powerful and had gathered a lot of experts, but they didn't expect it to be this powerful. It must be known that Duan Yanqing was the leader of the Four Great Villains. He had run amok in the world of martial arts for so many years, but now, he was not even a match for that person's sword.
Yelu Nanxian had a troubled expression. Their side was indeed lacking in top-notch experts. Perhaps other than Song Qingshu, no one else could do anything to this person. But with her lover's current status, how could she make a move?
This time, they had mustered so many people to come here. If they returned in failure, wouldn't it be a complete disgrace to Western Xia?
Just as they were in a dilemma, a coquettish but cold voice suddenly came from the air. "How arrogant!"
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