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In the galloping of the war horse, Beichen’s two arms gently wrapped around Wang Yuyan, surrounding her, Beichen’s breathing was close at hand, and the two were close to each other, and the strong masculine aura rushed to the face, making Wang Yuyan’s eyes look confused.

At this moment, suddenly a shout came from behind him, “Miss Cousin, Miss Cousin!” ”

Hearing this shout, Wang Yuyan was excited, and instantly remembered her identity, as well as her marriage contract with her cousin, although she didn’t think much of Murong Fu, but it was not good to be seen by Azhu and Abi.

The two women chasing behind her were their cousin’s handmaids, and their own situation was not very good in their eyes, so Wang Yuyan suddenly said urgently: “You quickly let me down!” ”

Beichen didn’t want to pay attention, but Wang Yuyan asked to dismount, Beichen looked left and right, saw a farmer next to him, and suddenly his eyes lit up and rushed over.

Beichen pulled the reins slightly, and the war horse began to slow down, just in time to stop in front of the farmer.

Beichen took Wang Yuyan off his horse and said softly: “This is far from the place of battle, let’s rest here.” ”

Wang Yuyan got off the horse, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and soon, Azhu Abi behind him also chased after him.

Beichen walked to the farmhouse first, and the three women behind him finally gathered, and as soon as the three women reached the door, they saw Beichen walk out, followed by a pair of farmers and peasant girls who were grateful for their kindness.

After thanking the farmer couple repeatedly, they quickly set off in the direction of Wuxi City.

Facing the doubtful gaze of the three women, Beichen explained: “Ten taels of silver, in exchange for their house for three days, they should be happy.” ”

After the three women were relieved, they followed Beichen into the farmhouse to rest, and not long after entering, another sound of horses’ hooves sounded.

The third girl suddenly panicked, and thought that Yipintang had killed again.

Beichen recalled the original book, and a strange smile appeared on his face, I am afraid that “Li Yanzong” came.

Looking through the window, he saw a resolute looking general running towards him, and the general seemed to have an angry face.

Beichen glanced at the three women beside him who were shocked, and the thoughts in his mind turned, and he suddenly remembered a ghost idea,

Beichen suddenly made a move and knocked the three women unconscious, not to mention that the three women were defenseless, that is, they were on guard, and Beichen did this easily.

The general had a good eye, and through the window, he could see clearly the affairs in the peasant household, his face was even more angry, and the horses were faster.

Running to the farmer’s approach, the general did not slow down the horse’s speed, and directly used light skills to fly down from the horse and rushed straight to the farmer, obviously very anxious in his heart.

Entering the farmer’s house, the general saw Wang Yuyan’s three daughters, lying on the grass stack on the second floor, unconscious, and the person who made the move actually sat in the middle of the first floor with a swagger, seemingly fearless.

Looking at the people coming, Beichen said softly: “Weiye, you, a person from the Western Xia Yipintang, care so much about what those three Great Song women do?” ”

“I…” the great general’s words suddenly appeared fierce again, “Do I still need to explain to you what Li Yanzong does?” ”

Beichen shook his head and chuckled, “Use, because you are not Li Yanzong at all, I am right, Murong Fu, Murong Gongzi.” ”

Hearing this person in front of him, he shouted his identity, Murong Fu’s face was shocked, but then said fiercely: “Whatever you say, anyway, I will soon be a ghost under General Ben’s sword.” ”

Just now, Murong Fu saw with his own eyes, Wang Yuyan and the man in front of him, riding together, apricot forest, there are many hugging moves, if not to hide his identity, he would have already made a move, where would he still be allowed to live until this time.

Feeling Murong Fu’s killing intent, Beichen’s fingers moved slightly, but then he put it down again, it was not the time, wait until the trick was enough to kill again.

Murong Fu pulled out the long knife, the knife fiercely attacked Beichen, Beichen moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly a six-pulse divine sword was issued, Murong Fu screamed, the long knife in his hand landed, it turned out that Beichen’s sword qi had pierced Murong Fu’s palm with the knife.

Murong Fu suffered a heavy blow, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, only to realize that he was not this person’s opponent, and was about to escape, but saw Beichen actually raised his hands together and connected points in the air.

Dao Dao sword qi overflowed, Murong Fu was shocked, even luck a variety of body techniques, but they couldn’t dodge, was secretly shouting, my life rested, and a strong unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart, he is a descendant of Dayan, a descendant of the Xianbei Murong clan, how can he die in this unknown small farmer in the future to restore their supreme glory of Dayan?

But no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn’t stop those few sword qi, and between the electric light and flint, Murong Fu had many sword qi in his body, and his figure fell from mid-air and fell heavily on the ground.

Murong Fu, who fell to the ground, could not move, but a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart: I am not dead. Under this strong joy, although a sharp pain surged around his body, Murong Fu was also willing.

Looking at the blood stains in the location of Murong Fuzhong’s sword qi, Beichen couldn’t help frowning, it seemed that his control of the Six Veins Divine Sword had not fully reached the level of founder Duan Siping.

The six-pulse divine sword, cutting gold and breaking jade, is fierce, but what Beichen wants is to be rigid and soft, and rigid and soft, that is the day when the six-pulse divine sword is completed, and it is also the time when Beichen is promoted to innate.

After frowning, Beichen suddenly changed his face, slapped Murong Fu’s acupuncture path with a smile on his face, and asked him to sit with him.

Faced with Beichen’s sudden courtesy, Murong Fu was shocked, but he dispelled the idea of escaping, this person in front of him had extremely high martial arts, and escaping was just a dead end.

Beichen spoke, “Murong Gongzi, do you know my identity?” ”

Murong Fu quickly shook his head, but he also acquiesced to the other party calling himself Murong Fu.

Beichen said, “My surname is Zhao, and I am the current prince of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Murong Fu’s eyes suddenly appeared in disbelief, the three women on the grass stack on the second floor, their hearts also turned over the waves of shock, they seemed to be stunned, but in fact they did not faint, but they just couldn’t speak, move, Murong Fu and Beichen’s conversation, they all listened to it one by one.

Seeing Murong Fu couldn’t believe it, Beichen’s body suddenly exuded a heavenly noble aura, this temperament, only in the royal family will have, and only the current royal family that rules the world has it, Murong Fu’s Great Yan has been defeated for many years, naturally there is no body, but after all, it has built a country, and it can also be called a royal family, not an ordinary folk recklessness, naturally recognized.

Immediately afterwards, Beichen waved his hand lightly, and with a snap, a gold medal fell on the table, and Beichen said leisurely: “This is the token of this king, Murong Gongzi can check it all.” ”

Murong Fu picked up the gold medal with trembling hands, and saw that the front of the gold medal was engraved with the Song character, and the clouds around the body were complicated, and the folk and other idle could not be forged.

Don’t look at Beichen pretending to be a big-tailed wolf there, in fact, this matter is blunt, it is not worth mentioning.

The momentum of the royal family was learned from Lin Pingzhi’s body, when this guy was already the empress dowager, and his body was full of the breath of the royal family.

As for this gold medal, it was Beichen when he was laughing at the world, curious about the things of the previous dynasty, and sent people to collect it, but his original intention was to explore those secret skills that had been wiped out in history, but he didn’t want his subordinates to find him a bunch of curios, he was at that time, he saw the token of the royal family of the Song Dynasty, and just now learned to sell directly with words and follow the magic power, and made it. _

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