Chapter 2086 Request

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The group of Golden State cavalrymen were tall and big, and they had a sturdy aura on their bodies. Although there were only dozens of them, standing together seemed to have an aura of thousands of horses, which shocked the people around them to avoid them.

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed and muttered to herself, "No wonder the imperial court and the Jin Kingdom have been defeated in battles and defeats.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, looking at the attire of these knights, they were the loyal troops he had selected and established in recent years, and their quality was naturally much higher than that of ordinary knights.

Xue Pan was relatively heartless, and quietly pushed Xue Baochai: "Sister, that little white face looks even more tender than you."

Xue Baochai was speechless: "The woman disguised herself as a man." How could she, who was born in the Imperial City Division, fail to understand this.

"Women disguised as men?" Xue Pan's eyes lit up instantly, "Men's clothes are so handsome, women's clothes are okay? But why do you think they look familiar?"

Xue Baochai took a sip: "Do you feel familiar when you see beautiful people?"

Song Qingshu laughed secretly when she heard this, thinking that Xue Baochai was blaming her brother this time. Of course, Xue Pan looked familiar to the other party, because she had seen her in the building outside Lin'an, and Xue Pan was fascinated by her beauty. Heart, I don't know what to do, ran to the hero to save the beauty, but was kicked away by the second elder Xuanming.

This handsome young man is in full bloom. She has inherited her mother's beauty, and she has become more and more beautiful in the past two years. Even after disguising as a man, it is still enough to make people fascinated.

"I don't want any Xixia princess anymore. This woman is gentle and gentle, and it must be very comfortable to hold." Xue Pan almost drooled out.

Xue Baochai hurriedly tugged at his sleeve: "Keep your voice down, Jin country is a country of tigers and wolves, so it's not easy to mess with." She had the safety of this group of people on her shoulders on this trip, and she didn't want to make trouble.

It's a pity that he was afraid of what to do. The little prince of the Jin Kingdom seemed to hear Xue Pan's voice, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Give me a slap!"

The first two knights threw out their whips and swiped them at Xue Pan's face. They were extremely skilled in their movements, and their wrist strength was astonishing. Listening to the shrill sound of the whips breaking through the air, if they were beaten, there would be few teeth left in their mouths. .

When Xue Pan saw that the other party didn't agree with each other, he shot, and he was immediately frightened. He couldn't react at all. Fortunately, Xue Baochai was next to him and waved his sword to stop the two whips.

"Your move is too ruthless, isn't it?" Xue Baochai did not look at the two knights, but stared directly at Wanyan Chongjie.

Wanyan Chongjie said coldly, "Since he can't control his own mouth, don't blame others for him."

"Too unreasonable."

"It really is a country of barbarians!"

"He looks pretty, but his heart is as venomous as a snake and scorpion."

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After the Jingkang Incident, the Jin and Song countries had an inexorable feud, and they have been at war all these years, so the anti-gold sentiment in the country is high. , so they scolded them one by one.

Xue Baochai frowned, and she couldn't stop it.

The woman in the yellow shirt had a frosty expression on her face. She didn't know how many sisters and relatives were imprisoned in the Huanyiyuan, so she naturally hated the golden man.

"Noisy!" Wanyan Chongjie showed impatience, and the group of knights under his command shot bows and arrows one by one, aiming at the Southern Song group.

The people from the Huangcheng Division immediately took out the divine arm bow and confronted them. Although the Jin people were good at riding and shooting, they were not as good as the Southern Song Dynasty in terms of bows and arrows.

Wanyan Chongjie frowned slightly, and secretly regretted it. It was too much care. If they shot at such a close distance, they would not be able to benefit at all, and they would lose the mobility and impact of the cavalry.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly a fierce and chilling zither sounded.

Everyone was startled, who is playing here?

Xue Baochai was proficient in rhythm, and knew that Qin Zheng's voice was sour and agitated, but this voice was more mournful than ordinary guzheng, and every sound of this zheng seemed to be in line with her heartbeat. The iron zheng sounded, and her heart skipped a beat. The faster the zheng sounded, the more her heartbeat gradually intensified. She only felt her chest pounding, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

After listening to it for a while, a heart seemed to jump out of the cavity, and I was startled: "If his zheng sound is in a hurry, wouldn't I give him a heartbeat and die?"

Looking at the others, I found that the good hands of the Imperial City Division were all in pain, and they had long been unable to hold the divine arm bow in their hands. As for those young masters, they were even more unbearable, and their faces were flushed red, as if they were about to ooze blood. The only thing they could do was cover their ears, but the sound was still penetrating into their minds.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he looked at an old man in white in the Jin Guo team. Ouyang Feng had the ability to play iron zheng. It seemed that he really loved Wanyan Chongjie as his granddaughter. Will accompany her all the way to make trouble.

All of a sudden, there was a coquettish shout, and everyone felt light in their hearts, and a figure had already attacked Ouyang Feng.

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be careless when he saw the strange and fast figure of the other party, he hurriedly put down the iron zheng, and in a flash, he had already made several moves.

The zheng sound no longer sounded, and everyone in the Southern Song Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect this martial arts surnamed Yang to be so good." Xue Pan gasped heavily, looked at the two figures in the distance, and sighed at his sister.

Xue Baochai's condition was much better, she heard the words and replied: "Her martial arts are naturally excellent, so I told you not to provoke her before,

You still don't listen. "

"Don't dare, don't dare." Xue Pan hurriedly shook his head.

"That old man in white should be a Western poisonous

Yang Feng, I don't know if she will have a problem. "Although Xue Baochai's martial arts are not top-notch, but he was born in the Imperial City Division, at the same time thoughtful, but his eyesight is first-class. He quickly recognized the identity of the enemy, and he couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, there's no problem." Song Qingshu said comfortingly, although the girl in the yellow shirt was a little weak on Wudang Mountain before, but that was because she was facing a life-and-death struggle against the great masters, and it was naturally difficult for her to intervene.

But with her martial arts, the Lion Slaying Conference easily intervened in the battle between Zhang Wuji and Shaolin Sandu, and Zhou Zhiruo, who quickly defeated the other heroes, even separated Zhang Sanfeng and Sweeping Monk. Of course, the two of them had already given up. mean.

Therefore, the woman in yellow shirt may not have as much combat experience as Ouyang Feng, but her strength has almost reached the level of the five best, so she naturally has no problem in protecting herself.

After another ten moves, Ouyang Feng suddenly jumped out of the battle circle on his own initiative, waved his hand and said, "No more fighting, no more fighting."

"Why?" The woman in the yellow shirt knew that the other party was definitely not unable to beat her. Thinking of his reputation for western poison, she couldn't understand why he would keep his hands.

"You are Song Xiaozi's woman. I don't want him to settle accounts with me in the future." Ouyang Feng pouted, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that women in yellow shirts were disguised as men. After a few fights, they recognized it.

"What nonsense!" The yellow-shirted woman's face flushed red.

"Brother Song's woman?" Wanyan Chongjie looked at her up and down after hearing the words, "It's a bit coquettish, no wonder."

When a little sister said this, the woman in yellow shirt almost fainted out of breath.

"However, the death penalty can be avoided, and there is no escape." Wanyan Chongjie suddenly changed the topic and pointed to Song Qingshu beside him, "Give us that surnamed Jia, and I can consider letting you all survive."

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