Chapter 2150 Sisters with Different Attitudes

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"Yeah, yeah, we're here to marry the princess, not to see you investigate the case." Prince Zongzan on the side also started booing up, but Jiu Mozhi couldn't stop it, thinking that the other esoteric sects were trying to He came to Tibet through Mongolia, so the relationship between Tibet and Mongolia was very tense. As a result, the prince was like a Mongolian respondent, which was really a headache.

"That's right, Gao Li just killed a few unimportant people, so many of us should wait, right?" Yuchai Xiusheng of Dongying reported the sword with both hands, and said coldly.

"It doesn't matter?" Fu Junxiu frowned suddenly.

"Maybe you are a big man in Korea, but for countries like us, it's not a fart. At least you Koryo crown princes are not dead yet." Yuchai Xiusheng obviously didn't take Korea seriously.

"You bastard!" Fu Junyu was not as patient as senior sister. Hearing this, he was furious. He drew his sword out of the sheath, and the figure flashed, and the next second, he appeared three feet away from the other party.

At this time, the warrior next to Yuchai Xiusheng took a step forward, and the people around them only felt a flash in front of them. The next moment, Fu Junyu had already flew back a few meters, her face was very ugly, because her hand was empty, and the long sword had been taken away by the other party.

That Dongying warrior was the Yagyu Jubei whom he had seen at the inn before. He brushed his fingers lightly over the long sword in his hand, and said with a sneer, "The legendary swordsmanship is nothing more than that."

Song Qingshu secretly cried out a pity. She had seen Fu Junyu dancing with a sword before, and knew that her swordsmanship would not lead to such a defeat. In the final analysis, she was still too young and a little impetuous. The swordsmanship was originally about making plans before moving, expecting the enemy to move first. , just now Fu Junyu was provoked by the other party's words, and he attacked impulsively and blindly, and was caught by others.

Of course, this Eastern Ying people's ability to strike a bare-handed knife with bare hands is really a bit of a trick.

Fu Junyu planned to rush over again, but was stopped by her sister: "Your current mental state is not suitable for another shot."

Fu Junyu frowned, but she knew she was right.

Fu Junxi then looked at Liusheng Shibingwei and said, "I heard that there are three unique skills in Xinyinliu, 'killing sword', 'living sword', and 'no sword', today I saw 'no sword', it really is not Same as usual."

Liusheng Shibingwei laughed: "You still have some eyes..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a flash of white shadows in front of him. He hurriedly backed away and looked down at the clothes that had been cut several inches from his chest, his face so ugly that he was dying.

Fu Junxi returned to the place and returned the recovered knife to Fu Junyu: "New

Yin Liu martial arts, but also like this. "

Song Qingshu nodded secretly when he saw it. In fact, just as Fu Junyu didn't appear to be so far behind Liusheng Shibingwei, Fu Junxi's martial arts was not significantly higher than that. It was purely a tactical opponent and the timing was just right, and this was achieved. This unexpected disparity effect.

"You..." Being treated in the same way, Yagyu Jubei's face flushed red, and he pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, ready to rush out immediately to be ashamed.

Yelu Nanxian came forward to stop the two sides at this time: "Okay, you don't have to hurt your peace for this, the marriage proposal will be officially held in three days, and the list of matchups will be announced in the next two days, everyone, don't be impatient."

A few of them had discussed this matter with Song Qingshu before. People from so many countries gathered in Xixia, like a powder keg that could explode at any time.

"That's the best way." Hearing this answer, Fang Yeyu nodded in satisfaction, no longer interested in the rest, and left with a bunch of Mongolian warriors.

Prince Zongzan also left with a smile: "My princess wife, this prince will come to marry you soon."

Hearing a black line from the others, they all cursed at being stupid.

The Dongying group looked at the Korean people with bad eyes, but Yelu Nanxian didn't know whether it was intentional or not. They stood in the middle of the two sides. They couldn't really take the risk of offending the Xixia people here. "You Koreans will only rely on others for protection, but if you can protect them for a while, how can you protect them forever." After speaking, a group of people left angrily.

The Koreans showed indignation one by one, but after so many important people died in a row, they didn't have the energy to make trouble with the Dongying people at this time.

Yelu Nanxian began to appease the Korean people about Jin Ruoxian's murder, and the other people from Yipintang and the sages they brought also began to work, asking everyone's confessions and examining the bodies.

Song Qingshu came to Fu Junyu's room and found that the girl was sitting on the stool sulking, her small mouth pouted.

Before he could speak, the other party said first: "Don't bother me, this girl is in a bad mood today."

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "It's just that the opponent took the weapon accidentally, what's the big deal."

"Which pot can't be opened and lifted, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Fu Junyu suddenly froze, disappeared from the stool, grabbed Song Qingshu's collar, and pressed him against the wall.

Feeling the faint softness in the chest, Song Qing

The color of the writing is strange, this little girl is really angry, and she doesn't care about the defense of men and women.

With a light cough, he said calmly, "I'm telling the truth, you clearly planned to fight against that Yuchai Xiusheng, but that Yagyu Jubei attacked from the side, and just got lucky, such a despicable act. , everyone is watching."

Fu Junyu took a sip: "What do you know, you dude, if you lose, you lose, I should have taken precautions against these, but it's a pity that

Shi was too impulsive, and he was in a mess first, and the result was shame for the teacher. "

Song Qingshu couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "The girl is young, but this understanding is admirable. I thought you would find an objective reason, but you are far inferior to you."

"Bah, stop flattering." Fu Junyu's face finally softened, her pink lips looked particularly charming under the candlelight, "What are you doing with me?"

"I want to ask if the Goryeo royal family has a deep aversion to the Wuchen Group?" Song Qingshu replied.

Fu Junyu's expression turned cold: "You suspect our prince?"

"I'm just asking." Thinking of the prince he saw before, Song Qingshu felt that he was pretending to look at his sorrowful appearance, and he could even feel the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The royal family does have a conflict with the Wuchen family, but who is the prince, how could he do such a thing." Fu Junyu shook his head and directly denied it.

Song Qingshu wanted to ask again, but a coquettish shout came from the door: "What are you two doing!"

Looking back, Fu Junzheng was dressed in white, and Feng Zhiyanran was standing at the door looking at the two of them.

Only then did Fu Junyu realize that she and the other party were too close to each other, her face flushed instantly, she hurriedly released him, and at the same time took a few steps back.

"It's nothing, I just came to see Miss Fu." Song Qingshu replied unhurriedly.

But Fu Junxi ignored him and looked at her sister with a bad look: "Why do you tell outsiders everything!"

Fu Junyu stuck out her tongue and said coyly, "Actually, I didn't say anything."

Fu Junxi snorted and looked directly at Song Qingshu: "You are not welcome here, don't bother my sister in the future!"

Song Qingshu shrugged. Since the other party had issued an expulsion order, he would not force him to stay, so he took advantage of the situation and walked to the other side of Prince Gaoli's room.

Seeing him leave, Fu Junyu couldn't help pulling her sister's sleeve: "Sister, why do you hate him so much?"

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