The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 297 Warning Between Enemies

Chapter 297 Warning Between Enemies

in the desert.

A black carriage galloped rapidly, and a dozen fast horses followed far behind, bringing up dust all the way.

The wind at the border seems to be harder and more powerful than the wind anywhere, especially along the way, the strong wind and sand made everyone complain, so they had to wear a veil, hoping to resist the wind and sand invasion.

Of course, this kind of pain can only be felt by those who ride horses and those who drive chariots, and those who sit in chariots are not worried.

In the carriage, Xiao Jun and Wang Yuyan sat next to each other, cuddling each other.

After leaving Mantuo Mountain Villa, the group of them came straight to Yanmen Pass, not for anything else, just to find out what agreement Murong Fu reached with the second prince, and whether there was any conspiracy.

If Murong Fu really came to reach some kind of agreement with the second prince on behalf of Changshengmen, then Xiao Jun had to take care of it, and he couldn't do it.

"Is she dead?"

Wang Yuyan leaned lightly on Xiao Jun's shoulder, and suddenly spoke slowly, as if she was asking Xiao Jun, or talking to herself.

"Each person has his own destiny. Neither you nor I can decide whether everyone lives or dies. Whether she lives or dies is no longer important to you."

Xiao Jun leaned against the bumpy carriage and said lightly.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and stopped talking.

To be honest, when she knew that the Manduo Villa had been burned, she had already put everything down.

Whether it is right or wrong is over.

At least at this moment, he is by her side, and he will always be by her side in the future.

That's enough.

……

Yanmenguan Army Barracks.

When the second prince Zhao Yi heard the guard told him that Xiao Jun was outside the barracks, he was still somewhat unexpected.

"Why is he here?"

Zhao Yi frowned, thinking to himself.

The guard looked at the dignified Zhao Yi, was stunned for a moment, and said nothing, as if it had been a long time since he had seen his master face such a formidable enemy.

"How many people came?"

Zhao Yi hesitated, looked at the guard, and asked in a deep voice.

"15 people."

The guard replied without thinking.

After hearing the guard's answer, Zhao Yi was obviously relieved.

Just 15 people shouldn't be able to make much waves, not to mention that there are 20 troops stationed in his barracks.

"Let him in."

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Yi finally said.

The guard agreed, turned around and quickly walked out of the military tent.

Not long after, Xiao Jun walked into Zhao Yi's military tent with Wang Yuyan and Mei Jian.

Bao Bu and the others did not go in, but stayed outside the military tent. Of course, even if they wanted to go in, the guards guarding the entrance of the military tent would not let them in.

"Second Highness, long time no see."

Xiao Jun glanced at Zhao Yi who was sitting in the middle of the military tent, smiled and said, arching his hands.

But Zhao Yi's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word.It seemed that he felt that this was his territory, so he didn't pay attention to Xiao Jun at all, or after the last Kyoto incident, he had completely become a sworn enemy with Xiao Jun, and he no longer concealed it.

Seeing that Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to him, Xiao Jun smiled, took Wang Yuyan's hand and sat aside, Mei Jian stood behind Wang Yuyan.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yi looked at Xiao Jun who was sitting down by himself, and asked in a deep, cold voice.

"I came here to ask His Highness the Second Highness to confirm one thing."

Xiao Jun looked at Zhao Yi, smiled and said.

"what's up?"

Zhao Yi frowned and asked hesitantly.

"I heard that Murong Fu came to Yanmen Pass, and he must have met the Second Highness. I just want to know, what has been achieved between you?"

Xiao Jun looked at Zhao Yi, still with a smile on his face, and asked straightforwardly.

Hearing Xiao Jun's question, Zhao Yi was obviously stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed.

"Who have I met and what have I done? It seems that there is no need to tell Mr. everything, right?"

Zhao Yi snorted coldly, stared into Xiao Jun's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"What if I had to know?"

Xiao Jun smiled and said lightly.

"Presumptuous! What place do you think this is? Who do you think I am?! Do you think that if your father made you a martial saint of the Great Song Dynasty, you are really one person under one person and above ten thousand people? Perhaps in the arena, you are considered a No. [-] person, but in my eyes, you are nothing, and it is not your turn to point fingers in front of me! Don't forget what I told you last time in Kyoto!"

Zhao Yi's face sank in an instant, staring at Xiao Jun with red eyes, he couldn't control the anger in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was so excited, Xiao Jun already understood in his heart that it seemed that Murong Fu had indeed reached something with Zhao Yi, otherwise Zhao Yi would not have been so excited.

"Second Highness is thinking too much. I just want to remind you that the power behind Murong Fu is beyond your ability to handle. Don't be used by others without knowing it. Otherwise, you won't know how to die until you die."

Xiao Jun looked at Zhao Yi and said lightly, the smile on his face had gradually disappeared.

"Sir! Please pay attention to who you are talking to! If you keep talking like this, then His Highness can only ask you to leave!"

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said fiercely.

"It's fine to let me go, but I hope His Highness can tell me Murong Fu's whereabouts. I need to find him for something."

Seeing Zhao Yi's excited expression, Xiao Jun decisively changed the subject, but he was sneering in his heart.

Now he can almost conclude that some kind of agreement must have been reached between Zhao Yi and Murong Fu, and what Zhao Yi is most concerned about at present, and what moves him the most, is nothing more than the ownership of the imperial power of the Great Song Dynasty.

"No comment."

Zhao Yi snorted coldly, waved his hands and said.

Seeing Zhao Yi's indifferent reaction, Xiao Jun already knew that there would be no more gains today.But although he didn't find out Murong Fu's whereabouts, at least it proved his previous guess.

"In that case, I will take my leave."

Xiao Jun stood up slowly, and bowed his hands to Zhao Yi.

From the beginning to the end, apart from words, he has shown the utmost respect to the prince Zhao Yi.

"No delivery!"

Zhao Yi waved his hand and said with a cold snort. Unexpectedly, he didn't make any more embarrassments, as if he wanted Xiao Jun to leave quickly.

"However, before I leave, I still want to remind the Second Highness that you may indeed be a dragon and a phoenix among men in leading troops to fight, but you are still far behind killing people. Don't think that you can save your life with your 20 troops. , if the Longevity Sect wants to kill you, there is no need to make any effort at all, and you must not do things that you regret, otherwise no one will be able to save you!"

After Xiao Jun finished speaking, before Zhao Yi could reply, he turned around and walked out holding Wang Yuyan's hand.

Looking at Xiao Jun who just left like this, recalling what Xiao Jun said just now, Zhao Yi couldn't help but frowned and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)

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