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Chapter 59: Faithfulness

God-given opportunity?

Jiang Sanyi remained calm on the surface and was already shocked inside. It seems that Feng Ping knows a lot about Murongyan's secret forces. He asked, "What's a good opportunity? I'd like to ask Feng to take the lead."

Feng Ping took another sip of wine and slowly embraced the Chinese and Americans, saying, "On the way to exile, the Tibetan and Jiangshan forces have been secretly protecting." Jiang Sanyi nodded. The Mingyuetai case was his trial, and he knew of course These assassins were the people of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

And following Murong Yuan's escape, he is no stranger to the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa Zang Tianqi.

Feng Ping said: "Your Majesty has long regarded the Tibetan Sword Villa as a nail in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh, and he can't pull it off. Then a few days ago, he ordered Yanlou to eradicate the Tibetan Sword Villa, and the dogs and dogs were not left."

Jiang Sanyi frowned slightly and said, "The meaning of Feng Tongliu is to say this, did the people in Yanlou not handle it well?"

Feng Ping said: "My eyeliner in Yanlou repays. The landlord of the Loulou Leng Feiyan is not failing to do well, but has been procrastinating and does not intend to do so."

Jiang Sanyi was a little bit embarrassed, saying, "It's true that you can't hide it. When I followed the emperor, I had dealings with Zang Tianqi. This person's swordsmanship is unfathomable, even if Yanlou is not good, we may not have the strength Do it well. "

Feng Ping Lengheng said, "Of course we can't do it ourselves. Jiang doesn't know much about rivers and lakes. But I know a little bit about it. The Duanmu family at Yuhouguan has always been known for its fast sword. It's only because of the Tibetan sword villa The relationship with the post-apocalyptic Tibetans has always been suppressed by the momentum of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Nowadays, the masters of the Tibetan Sword Villa are damaged and there is little left. If they do, are they worried that they have no chance of winning? "

Jiang Sanyi's eyes suddenly sparked a little bit: "Feng commander Gao Miao! But these swordsmen, mostly arrogant, do not eat human fireworks. Can we please move them?"

Feng Ping said, "The swordsman is also a human being, and he will also fight for fame and fortune. As Jiang Xiang's current status, are you afraid to ask a man from a river?"

Jiang Sanyi said, "I'll send someone here!"

Feng Ping nodded: "Just send a **** son to kiss him, and it is solemn."

That night, Jiang Sanyi sent his second son, Jiang Yi, to Yujiaoguan and took a thick visit to the Duanmu family. The patriarch of the Duanmu family was named Duanmurou. He received a post from Jiang Yi, but he did not immediately receive him. Instead, the elders of the clan were called to discuss.

In the main hall, all the family elders have arrived. Duanmurou passed Jiang Yi's famous post around and said, "Our Duanmu family is far away from Yandu, and has never had any contact with the court. In your opinion, what will happen when the prime minister Jiang suddenly sends a visitor? "

An elder said, "What else can be done? The assassination of the Tibetan sword mountain village has failed, and the masters have broken it. Even the Tibetan front is unknown, and the Tibetan sword mountain village has fallen. Now the imperial court is bound to draw a river and lake power, To stabilize us reckless people. "

Duanmu Rou's younger brother Duanmuju said suddenly, "Although the Tibetan Sword Villa has been insignificant, there is one Tibetan Tianqi left, but it cannot be underestimated. The court will not draw us for no reason. We must be loyal, and we must do something to show loyalty. Otherwise, why would you send an unofficial and uncle's prime minister to pay a visit? "

Duanmu Rou said: "I think so too. That ’s why we did n’t meet with Jiang Gongzi directly. After all, we are from the martial arts. We can do things for the court, but if we marry fellow martial arts for the court, the whole family ’s reputation will be affected. Even Duanmu will be affected in the future. The family replaced the Tibetan Sword Villa, but other martial arts families may be ashamed. "

The elders all frowned, and another said, "But since the court had this intention, even if we didn't agree, there would be other forces to replace it. By then, wouldn't the Duanmu family be subject to repression? Jiang The Prime Minister now sends his son to show his sincerity. He is the current left Prime Minister, and is also the country governor, and his daughter is in the harem. The true nobleman. He has this strength, can support one side of the power, and hold Yan Wulin Bull ears. "

Duanmurou sighed and said, "That being said, the Tibetan sword villa now has only the old and weak women and children besides Tibetan Tianqi. Does the Duanmu family really want to stab the sword at these people who have no power to fight back? If Really doing these things, how can the back-end wood family stand up and stand on the rivers and lakes? "

Everyone was silent.

After a long time, Duanmu injury stood up and said, "There is no need to compare the reputation of the family with the behavior of the family." Duanmurou looked at him and said, "Tomorrow, I will see Jiang Gongzi. I will do these things."

Duanmu Rou said, "Naughty, what's the difference between you and the Duanmu family?"

Duanmu injury said: "If I am not a Duanmu family, of course there is a difference."

Duanmu Rou choked, Duanmuju said, "If I betray the family, what I do has nothing to do with the family. And what they want is just someone who can work for them."

Duanmu Rou said, "Fuck! You sit down for me!"

Duanmu injury strode out of the main hall and said, "You mother-in-law, even if you have another year, you can't discuss the results. Knowing the best decision, why not hesitate?"

Duanmurou chased out, he had left the house.

That night, Duanmu injury and Jiang Yiding made an agreement. Duanmu injury played for Jiang Sanyi, who helped the Duanmu family. The next day, Duanmu, the head of the Duanmu clan, announced that Duanmu was injured and betrayed the family, and all actions thereafter had nothing to do with the family. And once the Duanmu family meets them, they have the responsibility to clean up the portal.

The martial arts clamor. Duanmu's gentle Duanmu injury is equivalent to the two gods of the Duanmu family. What is the reason for rebellion? !!

And that night, Duanmu Rou found the hiding place of the old and young children of the Tibetan Sword Village. He lay on the beam, and saw that everyone had packed up the gold and silver, and was ready to leave at any time.

In fact, the Tibetan Sword Villa is not scared, and their main combat power has been almost exhausted. The trickiest thing now is Tibetan Tianqi. Zang Tianqi's swordsmanship, he and Duanmu Rou together have a winning chance. If he is alone, he is definitely not his opponent.

But now that the Duanmu family is no longer, of course, there is a little trick that can be used.

He walked on the eaves and found that Tibetan Tianqi was not there. He couldn't leave so quickly because he dragged his mouth. Food and clothing on the road need to be prepared.

Duanmujuan jumped down from the roof and sneaked into the old servant's residence. Jian Feng was silent, regardless of his death. He was not **** and soon killed the people at the Tibetan Sword Villa. Bloody air permeated the night. He gently opened Mrs. Tibetan's door. Mrs. Tibetan was taken aback. She didn't ask a word, but felt that her throat was cold. She opened her eyes and still could not see his sword light when she fell.

The corpse fell to the ground, Duanmu approached her without hesitation, leaned back to tear her shirt apart, then cut a small hole in her belly, pulled out a small organ weapon from the waist, and buried it in her The bolt of the organ was tied with a fishing line and passed through her throat and tied between her teeth.

Then she broke her neck bone.

After doing all this, he had blood in one hand, but the man was expressionless. Just sorted out the clothes for Mrs. Tibetan and turned herself over.

Zang Tianqi was contacting the caravan. He took the old, weak women and children, and to escape the officers and soldiers' investigation, they needed to be scattered away.

Except for him, no one else is capable, these caravans need absolute security.

When he finally had a good deal with the caravan, he returned home and immediately smelled a strong **** gas. The closer he was to the house, the more he could hear the sound of his heartbeat-did Leng Feiyan regret it again?

No, it's impossible. That man is so proud that if he really regrets it, he will definitely wait for him to come back and start working.

He quickly entered the house, and the yard was very quiet, as if there were no living people. Zang Tianqi jumped in his heart, stepped inside, and shouted, "Madam ?!"

But who should?

He pushed open the door of Mrs. Zang's house, and saw that Mrs. Zang fell into a pool of blood, and her clothes were all messy, as if she had been rude. Zangtian shivered with all eyes: "Mrs.!" He stepped forward and picked up Mrs. Zang's body on the ground. Mrs. Zang folded her head backwards, and there was a slight sound in her belly.

At this moment, Duanmu injury, who had been hiding on the beam, fell and fell, fitting his sword like a dragon and snake!

However, when the person wasn't close, he was already stunned—he saw that Tibetan Tianqi had one less hand and a right hand holding a sword!

Duanmu's sadness is no less than that of Zang Tianqi, who thought he was the toughest opponent. Who cut his hand? Is there such a person in the martial arts that can cut off the hands of Zang Tianqi?

He thought for a few turns, but the sword in his hand did not stop, just like the rushing thunder, a sword pierced into the chest of Tibetan Tianqi. Zang Tianqi's eyes widened and he finally saw him clearly: "Duanmu hurts!" The poisonous needle saw the blood seal his throat, and his throat began to rattle, but he still asked: "Why ?!"

Duanmu's expression was cold and he said, "Is it difficult to guess?"

Tibetan Tianqi held his sword, his hands were black. It is not difficult to guess, but why must we kill so many innocent old and young? The blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and it turned black: "They ... didn't understand martial arts ... and never participated in ... what kind of grievances, right and wrong?"

Duanmu injury said: "This is the order I received, and it is helpless. Besides, even if I don't do it, they will train people who understand martial arts and come back for revenge. It is too troublesome. I answered your question, can you Can't answer me too, who cut your hand off? "

Zang Tianqi wanted to speak, but the poison really hit too fast. His eyes almost bulged out of his eyes, his right hand became claws, and he slowly stiffened. Gradually, the blood bubbles in his mouth stopped coming out. Duanmu wound withdrew his sword, his body fell to the ground, his right hand was still claw-shaped, like a sharp ghost.

Duanmu wounded the cross sword, wiped the blood on the sleeve of his right arm sleeve, glanced at his body again, and said, "It's a pity."

I thought there was going to be a fierce battle, and I didn't expect it to be so hasty. Unfortunately, there is only one peerless swordsman on the rivers and lakes. Unfortunately, in the end, I didn't know who defeated Tibetan Tianqi. He cut off his head with a sword and lifted his head.

In Jinyang City, Murong Yan was reading in the study. Suddenly someone reported: "Your Majesty, Feng Ping leads to see you."

Murong Yan said, "Let him in."

Feng Ping walked in from the outside, carrying a parcel in his hand, and he bowed down and bowed down, "Your Majesty, someone asked Weichen to send a gift to His Majesty to congratulate His Majesty on his ascension."

Murong Yan said, "Oh? Come on."

Feng Ping said: "This thing is a bit bloody, please take His Majesty a distance to avoid disturbing the Holy Spirit."

Mu Rongyan's eyes narrowed, he looked at the package again, and asked, "Who's head?"

Feng Ping's head: "Under his Majesty, it is the head of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa and the anti-thief Tibetan Tianqi."

Murong Yan hadn't spoken yet, and Wang Yunzhao suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that someone grabbed this head before Leng Shaojun. No wonder Leng Shaojun hasn't heard back in the past few days."

Feng Ping said, "No, Mr. Wang's guess is wrong. This time, Leng Fei Yan Fei not only allowed Yan Lou to perform the task, but instead intentionally let the remaining sin of the Tibetan Sword Villa escape the Jade Throat. This head is in Leng Fei Yan and Tibet After Tian Qi met, someone took it to his Majesty. "

Wang Yunzhao slowly changed his face, but Murong Yan smiled, "Open it and see."

Feng Ping opened the package, and it turned out to be a **** head. Taking a closer look, it is true that Tiantian is correct.

Murong Yan said: "Tibet Tian Qi Wugong's high strength has always been tricky. Who has such a great ability to take him first?"

Feng Ping worshiped again and said, "His Majesty is the Duanmu injury of the Duolin family of the Wulin family in Yuyanguan. This man is a sword master and a rare master in Wulin. Now he is kneeling outside the palace. "

Mu Rongyan said: "He gave Gugu such a great gift. Of course, Gugu will see him. Tell him to come in."

Wang Yunzhao looked at Feng Ping, but had no choice but to go to Xuan Duanmu and enter the palace.

When Duanmu hurt came in, Murong Yan had a little appreciation. This life is very clean and handsome, there is a cold color in his eyes, a kind of indifference that cannot be red with blood, and he is more suitable for being born in the dark.

Duanmu injury, of course, heard of the young monarch, kneeling down and saluting. Murong Yan said, "Come up, you have done a good job of hiding Tianqi. Gu should reward you."

Duanmu hurt a glance at Feng Ping and said, "Her Majesty, these things you are doing are not rewards. They just represent the Duanmu family and are loyal to His Majesty."

Mu Rongyan tapped the index finger on the table for a long time, and said, "This loyalty has been accepted alone. Now that Wulin and Zangjian Villa have ceased to exist, another leader should maintain justice and order."

Duanmu's injury was a bit unexpected--he ... even agreed to support Duanmu's family? So easy?

Feng Ping glanced at him, seeing that he was a little dazed and gave a slight cough. Duanmu wound came to his senses and stunned, "It is the honor of the Duanmu family to be loyal to the Lord."