Fragrance Stealer

Song Qingshu had black lines all over his head, so he didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

"Are you famous in the Central Plains?" Mrs. Zhen blinked her big eyes, looking at the man in front of her with some curiosity.

Song Qingshu was startled, did she know my identity: "Why do you ask like that?"

Mrs. Zhen replied: "First of all, Xu Liewu himself is a top expert. You can still suppress him steadily even if you hold me, and then the old man in the mountain and Dazong Shuiyue who came in are even more frightening. A few people are their opponents, but just now you won one against two, and you can easily lead me away from the siege of the Mongols, how can such a person be an unknown person?"

At this time, in the Mongolian mission's residence, Xu Liegu sat on the couch with a gloomy face and accepted the doctor's bandage, and the subordinates below were all silent, and no one wanted to get into trouble at this time.

"Have you found out the identity of that mysterious person?" Thinking of that person, Xu Liewu only felt that the wound on his face hurt even more.

"No, that person seems to have appeared out of thin air, and there is no way to find out his origin." One of the subordinates answered bravely.

"Trash!" Xu Liewu scolded angrily, then turned to the old man in the mountain and Dazong Shuiyue and asked, "This man's martial arts are so high that it is rare in the world. Have you seen anything from his martial arts?"

The old man in the mountain shook his head: "I have lived in the Western Regions for a long time, so I am not very familiar with the martial arts of the Central Plains, so I don't see much."

Seeing the prince's eyes fell on him, Shuiyue Dazong hurriedly replied: "The man's martial arts are quite complex, and he seems to deliberately hide his original martial arts, so it's hard to judge what his housekeeping skills are, could he be Huarazmo? people?"

"Impossible!" Xu Liewu categorically denied, "If Khorizmo has such masters, we wouldn't be unaware, and they wouldn't have been hiding around like bereaved dogs all these years."

"That's true," Shuiyue Dazong nodded, "That seems to be a person from a mission from a certain country."

"It may also be someone from the Xixia side," Xu Liewu said with a gloomy face, "When Chu Nian Liandan was sent to Xixia with a group of experts, he thought he would be sure, but he died for no reason."

Hearing him mentioning this matter, Shuiyue Dazong's face changed. He was also under the command of Mongolia. He had met Nian Liandan, and he was extremely afraid of the opponent's martial arts. If it was a life and death fight, he would not be sure of winning. Self-confidence will not lose.However, martial arts like Nian Liandan died here quietly, if it were him, I am afraid it would not be much better.

The old man in the mountain on the side looked silent, but there was no change in his expression.

"Check, we must try to find out the identity of this person, otherwise the king will have trouble sleeping and eating!" Xu Liewu's tone was full of anger and fear. After all, there is an assassin who can enter and leave his bedroom at will, and no one can sleep well. .

At this time, Song Qingshu on the other side hadn't answered yet, Madam Zhen continued to say: "My name is Zhen Sushan, but you will definitely not tell me your identity."

"Oh, why?" Anyway, the journey was boring, and Song Qingshu didn't mind talking to her more.

"You have covered your face from the beginning, obviously to conceal your identity. Even after saving me, you didn't take off the mask, which proves that you don't want to be seen by me." Zhen Sushan sighed quietly, " We people in Khorezm pay attention to repaying favors, but unfortunately I have never even seen the appearance of benefactors."

Song Qingshu chuckled: "You don't have to try it on purpose. When it's time for you to see it, it will naturally let you see it."

What did Zhen Sushan want to say, but Song Qingshu's expression became solemn: "Here we are!"

Looking back hastily, Zhen Sushan found that Khorezmo's embassy was in flames, and the inside was littered with corpses. A large number of guards in the courtyard were lying in a pool of blood, which showed what a tragic battle they had just experienced.

Song Qingshu frowned: "Are you still late?"

"Prince and the others should still be alive." Zhen Sushan checked the yard, "They should be running in this direction."

"How do you know?" Although Song Qingshu had doubts, he didn't delay, grabbed her shoulder and chased after her in the pointed direction.

"Although our Huarazmo has been destroyed, the only ones who can persevere until now are the domestic masters. The old man in the mountain and Shuiyue Dazong did not come just now, so the prince and the others are not incapable of fighting." Zhen Sushan said He answered quickly while thinking, "Among our companions, there are two generals Yan Muliang and Zhuo Yuanyuan, who are good at tracking and hiding. They just left a code in that direction that only I can understand. They should be worried about me. I can't find them when I come back."

His eyes turned red when he said this, and his voice was choked with sobs: "They don't know that I have fallen into the hands of the Mongols. If it wasn't for the help of my benefactor, I'm afraid I would have died."

"The person in front is not the Yan Muliang or Zhuo Yuanyuan you mentioned, right?" Song Qingshu pointed to the corpse of a man lying tens of feet away. The clothes on the man's body were quite exotic, and they were not Mongolian attire. Naturally, It can only be the people of Khorezm.

"It's Zhuo Yuanyuan!" Zhen Sushan exclaimed, and hurried over to rescue him, but unfortunately, the other party was bleeding from his orifices, his eyes were round, and he didn't have any signs of life.

"The leg was cut off, and the front chest and the back of the head were fatally wounded. Hey, a person can attack in two directions at the same time in an instant. It seems that the martial arts of this person is quite high." Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little moved.

Zhen Sushan bit her lip, her eyes were red: "It's not a single person, it should be the hands of the two Montessori demons."

"Two Demons of Montessori?" Song Qingshu's understanding of the Mongolian master was obviously not as good as the opponent's.

"The two demons of Montessori are a pair of twin brothers who are best at combined attacks. They are one of the eight guards around Temujin. When we fought against Mongolia in Khorezm, the Mongolians won consecutive battles. Temujin was also a little arrogant and careless. , I used his psychology to set up a trap to surround Temujin's troops in one place, and countless masters besieged them. As a result, Temujin escaped under the protection of his eight guards. After that, Temujin never gave us another chance. Khwarazmo also destroyed the country in one battle." Zhen Sushan's face was sad, and his tone was full of sadness.

"You can actually design Temujin, no wonder the Mongols value you so much." Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

Zhen Sushan didn't look complacent: "According to what you people from the Central Plains say, a wise man will make a mistake if he thinks about it. I was just lucky enough to encounter Temujin's miscalculation."

Song Qingshu said sternly: "Ma'am, why should you belittle yourself? You can make Temujin suffer a defeat. There are not many people in the world. But I heard that Temujin's martial arts are unfathomable. Why do you have to rely on the eight guards to break through?" ?”



Chapter 2134

Zhen Sushan explained: "At that time, he didn't achieve great martial arts. Later, there seemed to be rumors that he had practiced a magic skill, and he had achieved great success. I don't know if it's true or not. The main reason is that our country was destroyed, and there was no chance to get close again. Temujin, the only one who knows the truth may be the old man in the mountain, after all they organized thousands of assassinations, we should know whether Temujin really has unfathomable martial arts as rumored."

Song Qingshu's expression changed, it seemed that he wanted to find an opportunity to ask the old man in the mountain, but now he has taken refuge in Mongolia, would it be counterproductive to contact him rashly?Or is it better to get in touch with Zhang Wuji when the time comes? With his relationship, it will be better to get in touch?

The two continued to move forward, and suddenly Zhen Sushan exclaimed, and hurried forward: "The rough man is pretty!"

Song Qingshu looked over, and saw a man and a woman lying crookedly in the grass beside him. The man was like an orangutan, with thick hair, and he was indeed rough; the other woman was much more beautiful, but she could only be called beautiful. That's all, of course, compared with this orangutan-like man, it looks more beautiful.

It's just that the two of them had no breath at this time, and they were obviously dead.

"The body is still warm. They must have died not long ago. Hurry up and catch up, maybe you can save your prince." Song Qingshu directly took her hand and continued on his way.

With Mrs. Zhen's resourcefulness, how can she fail to see this point, but it's one thing to see it, but another thing to feel it. When Huarazmo was destroyed, they were loyal people who escorted Prince Zhalan Ding fled and fought against Mongolia for so many years. The conditions were extremely difficult and dangerous. His companions died and disappeared, and now there are only a few of them left. In front of her, she will inevitably feel the sadness of the death of the rabbit.

Song Qingshu speeded up, and it didn't take long before he heard the sound of weapons being handed over not far away. Looking at the reputation, it was vaguely a deserted ruined temple, and there was a lot of flames. He didn't appear in a hurry, but quietly Get closer to check the situation.

"Zalandin, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but there is no way to hell, but you break in. You are not waiting for Tianzhu, you have to come to Xixia wishful thinking to marry a princess, isn't it your own death?" A group of Mongolian warriors surrounded a very elegant man. The man, who looked at the few people surrounded by the corner of the ruined temple with a playful face, was the little magician Fang Yeyu that he had seen in the hotel earlier.

"Prince!" Seeing the faces of those people clearly, Zhen Sushan rushed over, but was stopped by Song Qingshu.

"Wait." Song Qingshu didn't expect Zalandin to be so short, but his eyes were full of unruly spirit, and his whole person also had a distinctive aura, so obviously the people beside him were much taller and more heroic than him, but he It is still the most eye-catching one, and it is true that people cannot be judged by appearances.

Zhen Sushan gritted her teeth, but in the end she didn't make any moves. She knew that she was seriously injured now, and rushing out would be of no avail. She could only pin her hopes on the man beside her, so she didn't dare to ignore his intentions.

"Hey, you Mongols are cruel and heartless, and now you are openly slaughtering envoys from other countries in Xixia, and you will definitely become the target of crusade by all countries." Zalandin spat out a mouthful of blood, although he had already expected the risk when he came this time, But at this moment, he still felt the end of the road.

"Crusade?" Fang Yeyu looked proud, "Our Great Mongol Empire has destroyed countless countries, and the cowardly Xue army under its command is invincible in the world. Which country dares to crusade against us without opening its eyes?"

A middle-aged handsome man with white hair next to him echoed with a smile: "That's right, isn't the purpose of Xixia's marriage recruitment this time is to please our Mongolian Empire? Don't look at so many envoys from various countries, all of them are accompanying you, Yinchuan The princess has long been our prince's default concubine."

The people around burst into laughter, and the satisfaction on their faces was beyond words.

He didn't use the word wangfei, but Ji concubine. It seems that in their hearts, they don't think that the princess of a small border country in Xixia is so noble and worthy of the title of wangfei. Countless countries have been destroyed in the west, and the concubines and princesses of many countries and city-states are just playthings for his bed partner. Princesses are really worthless in their hearts.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "Who is this white hair?"

What a fine person Zhen Sushan was, he immediately sensed the dissatisfaction in his tone, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, but replied respectfully on his face: "He is the guardian of the Magician's Palace, with white hair and willow branches, and the gorgeous young woman in red next to her is a confidante." Hua Jieyu, don't look at her looking young and delicate, she is actually in her fifties. These two are proficient in the art of nourishing and nourishing. Relying on Mongolia, so they have done a lot of evil over the years, but no one can cure them."

"It turned out to be an old hag." Song Qingshu was taken aback. The woman was dressed in red, and she was coquettish. With his critical eyes, he had to admit that the other party was somewhat pretty, but he didn't expect such a past.

But after thinking about it, I feel that it's so rare. It's not like I haven't seen Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui. I can be her mother regardless of age, but she looks younger than her.

"It turned out to be a prostitute who practiced the technique of harvesting and nourishing." Song Qingshu lost his appetite for a while, but he was not so hungry that he was interested in this kind of woman.