The best fake eunuch.

When Second Master Duan led people up, Murong Bingyue showed no anger, no hatred, nor panic, just like the faint smile in front of her.

"Hmph, do you know whose bodyguard agency this is?" The bodyguard guarded the convoy, Nangong Zemu patted his horse forward, stopped in front of Second Master Duan, and said proudly.

"I have bad eyesight, so I really can't tell whose bodyguard agency this is. But my ears are not deaf, and I know that my son asked me to block this bodyguard, so you should get out of the way quickly or be careful of my axe."

Murong Bingyue turned a deaf ear to what happened next.Except for Nangong Zemu who rushed up, the other bodyguards did not make a move, they just stood by their sabers.

"My lord is already an imperial envoy at such a young age, I really admire this little girl." Murong Bingyue suddenly put aside the matter in front of her, and exchanged pleasantries.

Murong Bingyue's appearance caused Fang Fangyi to murmur in his heart. Big brother Meng said that this girl was hailed as an exquisite girl, and it is absolutely impossible for her to have a false name. What did she pay attention to?

"Miss Murong is a woman who does not give way to men, and she is in charge of the Jiangnan Security Bureau. She is considered a strange woman, and Fang really admires her."

The two exchanged pleasantries here, Nangong Zemu had already started fighting with Duan Erye, Feng Buyang led the crowd to surround the entire bodyguard team, the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, but there was no fight.

"The people under the imperial envoy are really extraordinary?"

"Miss Murong's bodyguard's swordsmanship is also pretty good."

Nangong Zemu wanted to show himself in front of his sweetheart, but the Jiangnan Escort Agency was so famous that there was no Jianghu Xiaoxiao who dared to play this escort.

This confrontation with Duan Erye was exactly what he wished for.When Huashan was studying art, among all the disciples, his comprehension was also top-notch, and his swordsmanship was good.At this time, if you want to express yourself, you must use what you have learned in your life.

However, Erye Duan has made great progress in his kung fu since he acquired the 36-way ax technique.Although there is only one axe, it does not lose the wind at all.

After watching for a while, Murong Bingyue said: "Master Imperial Envoy, would you like to make a bet with the little girl?"

No man is willing to shrink back in front of a woman, Fang Fangyi is no exception, although he knows that Murong Bingyue is trying to provoke him, he still smiles: "Murong Bingyue is so elegant, I am happy to accompany you, but I don't know what we are betting on? "

"The little girl wants to bet with the lord on the outcome of this competition. If the lord's subordinates win, the little girl is willing to keep the things. But if the lord's subordinates lose unfortunately, I hope the lord will forgive me."

"Okay, just as Murong's bodyguard said."

After all, both of them concentrated on fighting on the field.

Nangong Zemu's swordsmanship was extremely fierce, and he would always take the opponent's vital points in his strikes, and the fierce attack did not give Duan Erye a chance to breathe.

The ax in Duan Erye's hand seemed to be slow and fast, and the moves were simple, but just like that, every attack by Nangong Zemu would be blocked.Although Duan Erye usually has an irritable personality, this time because he had to hone his moves, he chose to fight steadily. He only focused on defense and was not in a hurry to attack.

Nangong Zemu pressed on step by step, and stabbed Erye Duan's heart with a sword, Erye Duan retreated slowly, and Erye Duan swung the ax lightly in his hand, as if stuck to the sword, leading the long sword away.

Seeing that he still couldn't win Second Master Duan, Nangong Zemu became anxious, worried that Murong Bingyue would lose face, so he secretly observed Murong Bingyue's face while beating him.

Fang Fangyi shook his head, Nangong Chomu's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, and the battle with Duan Erye is unpredictable.But such a dual-purpose and distraction has already indicated that Nangong will lose if he chooses a tree.

Fang Fangyi turned his head to take a look at Murong Bingyue, and found that Murong Bingyue's face was still calm.With the title of Linglong Girl, Fang Fangyi firmly believed that Murong Bingyue would not fail to see this, and couldn't help wondering, what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd?

"Hmph, you will definitely die today." Nangong Zemu said harshly, and the moves in his hands were a little faster.

"Haha, Grandpa, you were still wearing crotch pants when I was roaming the rivers and lakes. You alone wanted to kill Grandpa." Second Master Duan replied disdainfully.

"You...go to die." Nangong Zemu pointed his sword at Duan Erye.Seeing the menacing sword, Duan Erye shouted "Okay!"

Second Master Duan did not simply defend this time, but raised his ax to meet him, looked at the stabbing long sword, raised his ax and aimed it down.

Looking at the slow ax, Nangong Zemu sneered, "Go to hell!"

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Nangong Zemu's hand had been shot down.Nangong Zemu looked at this scene in disbelief, he obviously couldn't hide it, how could this happen? "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Just as he was shouting hysterically, Second Master Duan kicked Nangong Zemu out, jumped up, and put the ax on Nangong Zemu's neck.

"My lord, please be merciful."

Now that the goal was achieved, Fang Fangyi didn't want to offend the Murong family too much, so he said to Second Master Duan, "Let him go."

"Hey, boy, you're a little tender for fighting with the second master."

Nangong Zemu's eyes were a little dull, and he didn't hear Duan Erye at all. Up to now, he still doesn't believe that he will be defeated by an unknown person.When he came down the mountain, he swore that he would become famous in the world, but today he lost in front of his beloved woman, he really couldn't accept this result.

"Master Imperial Envoy, you have won. In addition, thank you for letting Mr. Nangong go, and thank you, little girl."

Murong Bingyue bowed slightly, thanked House Yi, and walked towards Nangong Zemu, "Brother Nangong, are you alright?"

Looking at the beautiful figure who walked in, Nangong Zemu felt ashamed to see Murong Bingyue again, and suddenly jumped on the horse, without even taking the sword, and galloped away.

Murong Bingyue passed by, and with a wave of his hand, all the bodyguards put away their weapons. After getting on their horses, Murong Bingyue rushed to the house and said with fists in his hands: "Master Imperial Envoy will meet later."

Looking at Murong Bingyue's leaving back, Fang Fangyi always felt that something was wrong, and said to himself: "This woman is not simple."

"Congratulations to the head of the bodyguard, you have finally sent this follower away."

Nangong Zemu usually likes to reprimand the bodyguards, but the bodyguards don't have a good impression of Nangong Zemu, and Murong Bingyue is such a strange woman, even if the bodyguards know that they have no hope at all, Nangong Zemu sticks to his heart The goddess is also very unhappy.

Murong Bingyue did not show a trace of joy, looked at the direction Nangong Zemu left, and said to herself: "Brother Nangong, my little sister is forced to do so, I hope you don't blame my little sister."

Meng Long, Bai Yuhu and others took Lei Chong's son and left Xi'an City first, and they have already arrived in Lintao.Dozens of people were riding on the road, and Meng Long saw the Jiangnan Escort Bureau approaching from a distance.

When they passed each other, Meng Long found that the Jiangnan Escort Bureau had only bodyguards and grooms returning, not even a carriage for transporting grain. He thought to himself, "Not good."