Chapter 2150
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"Yes, yes, we're here to marry the princess. We're not here to see you." Prince zongzan on one side also began to coax him, but jiumozhi on the other side couldn't stop him. He thought that the other sects of Tantrism tried to fight against Tibet through Mongolia, so the relationship between Tubo and Mongolia was very tense. As a result, the prince was just like the echo of other people's Mongols, which was really painful.
"Yes, Koryo just died of a few unimportant people. Is it decent for so many of us to wait?" Yuchai Xiusheng of Japan said coldly, reporting the sword with both hands.
"It doesn't matter?" Fu junluo's eyebrows suddenly twisted.
"Maybe you are a big man in Korea, but for our countries, fart is not, at least you are not dead yet." Yuchai Xiusheng obviously did not pay attention to Korea.
"Son of a bitch!" Fu Junyu was not as patient as his elder martial sister. He was furious when he heard the words. His sword came out of the sheath, and his shadow flashed. The next second he appeared three feet away.
At this time, the samurai next to Yuchai Xiusheng stepped forward. People around her only felt that there was a flower in front of her. At the next moment, Fu Junyu had already stepped back a few feet away. Her face was very ugly, because her hands were empty and her sword had been taken away by her opponent.
The Japanese samurai was Liu Sheng's shibingwei, who had seen him in the inn before. He gently brushed his sword with his fingers and said with a sneer, "the magic sword skill is just like that."
Song Qingshu cried out a pity. He had seen Fu Junyu dance swords before, and knew that her swordsmanship would not be defeated by such a move. In the final analysis, she was too young and a little impatient. Yi's swordsmanship was originally about planning before moving and anticipating the enemy. Just now, Fu Junyu was attacked blindly and impulsively by the opponent's words, and was caught by others.
Of course, this Japanese man's ability to enter the white sword with empty hands is a bit of a skill.
Fu Junyu plans to rush over again, but is stopped by his elder sister: "your present psychological state is not suitable for another move."
Fu Junyu frowned, but knew that she was right.
Fu junluo then looked at Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and said, "I heard that there are three unique skills in xinyinliu, namely," killing sword "," living man's sword "and" taking without a knife ". Today I saw" taking without a knife ". It's really extraordinary."
Liu Sheng's shibingwei laughs: "you still have some eyes..."
Before he had finished his words, he saw a flash of white shadow in front of him. He hurried back and looked down at his clothes, which had been cut several inches from his chest. His face was very ugly.
Fu Junli returned to his original place and gave Fu Junyu the knife he had taken back: "the martial arts of xinyinliu are just like this."
Song Qingshu secretly nodded his head. In fact, just as Fu Junyu didn't show such a big gap with Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and guards, Fu Junli's martial arts was not significantly higher than that of Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and guards. It was the right tactics and the right timing that achieved this unexpected result.
"You..." he was treated in his own way. Liu Sheng's shibingwei's face was red, and his hand was on the handle of the knife. He was ready to rush out immediately.
Yelunan fairy stopped the two sides at this time: "OK, you don't have to hurt the peace. The recruitment will be officially held in three days. The list of matches will be released one after another these two days. Please be calm."
Several of them had discussed this with song Qingshu before. The gathering of people from so many countries in Xixia was like a powder keg that would explode at any time. They wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.
"That's the best way." Hearing this answer, Fang Yeyu nodded with satisfaction, and was no longer interested in the rest of the things, so he left with a group of Mongolian warriors.
Prince zongzan left with a smile: "my princess wife, I will marry you soon."
Listen to other people a black line, one after another secretly scold a silly lack.
The Japanese people looked at the Koryo people with bad eyes, but yelunan fairy didn't know whether he was in the middle of them intentionally or unintentionally. They couldn't really take the risk of offending the Xixia people to attack Koryo here, so they had to hum coldly: "you Koryo people will only rely on others for protection, but you can protect them for a while, and you can't protect them for a lifetime." After that, a group of people left angrily.
One by one, the Koreans were indignant, but after the death of so many important people in succession, they had no spare time to fight with the Japanese.
Yelunanxian began to pacify the Koryo people about Jin ruoxian's murder, and the people of the first class also began to work, asking everyone's confession and checking the body.
Song Qingshu came to Fu Junyu's room and found that the girl was sitting on a stool, sulking, with a small pout.
Before he spoke, the other side said, "don't bother me. I'm in a bad mood today."
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "it's just that he was accidentally robbed by the other party. What's the big deal."
"If you don't open it, I'll beat you, believe it or not." Fu Junyu suddenly blew his hair and disappeared from the stool. He grabbed song Qingshu's collar and pressed him on the wall.
Feeling the faint softness in front of her chest, Song Qing's writing color is strange. This little girl is really angry, and she doesn't care about the defense of men and women.
With a light cough, he said calmly, "I'm telling you the truth. You're going to fight that Yuchai Xiusheng. As a result, Liu Sheng's ten soldiers attacked from the side and just got away with it. We all see this despicable behavior."
Fu Junyu spat: "what do you know, you dandy? If you lose, you lose. I should have been on guard against these. Unfortunately, I was too impulsive at that time. I was in a state of mind first, and as a result, I humiliated my school."
Song Qingshu could not help but put up a thumbs up: "the girl is not old, but this understanding is admirable. I thought you would find objective reasons. How many masters are far inferior to you."
"Bah, don't flatter me." Fu Junyu's face finally softened, and her pink lips looked particularly charming under the candle light. "What are you doing here?"
"I want to ask you whether the royal family of Koryo has a deep hatred for the Wuchen group?" Song Qingshu replied.
Fu Junyu looked cold: "do you doubt our prince?"
"I just asked." Thinking of the prince he met before, song Qingshu thought that he pretended to look sad, and even felt the smile of his mouth.
"The royal family does have conflicts with the Wuchen family, but who is the prince? How can he do such a thing?" Fu Junyu shook his head and denied it directly.
Song Qingshu wanted to ask again. At this time, a voice came from the door: "what are you doing?"
Looking back, Fu Junli, dressed in white, stood at the door looking at them.
Fu Junyu realized that he was too close to each other. His face turned red. He released him and stepped back.
"Nothing. I just came to see Miss Fu." Song Qingshu replied without hesitation.
Fu Junli didn't pay attention to him. He looked at his sister directly and said, "why do you tell outsiders everything?"
Fu Junyu spat out his tongue and said coyly, "in fact, he didn't say anything."
Fu Junli snorted coldly and looked directly at Song Qingshu: "you are not welcome here. Don't bother my sister in the future!"
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders. Since the other party ordered him to leave, he would not force him to stay, so he went to the room of the Korean prince on the other side.
Seeing him leave, Fu could not help pulling his sister's sleeve: "sister, why do you hate him so much?"
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"Yes, yes, we're here to marry the princess. We're not here to see you." Prince zongzan on one side also began to coax him, but jiumozhi on the other side couldn't stop him. He thought that the other sects of Tantrism tried to fight against Tibet through Mongolia, so the relationship between Tubo and Mongolia was very tense. As a result, the prince was just like the echo of other people's Mongols, which was really painful.
"Yes, Koryo just died of a few unimportant people. Is it decent for so many of us to wait?" Yuchai Xiusheng of Japan said coldly, reporting the sword with both hands.
"It doesn't matter?" Fu junluo's eyebrows suddenly twisted.
"Maybe you are a big man in Korea, but for our countries, fart is not, at least you are not dead yet." Yuchai Xiusheng obviously did not pay attention to Korea.
"Son of a bitch!" Fu Junyu was not as patient as his elder martial sister. He was furious when he heard the words. His sword came out of the sheath, and his shadow flashed. The next second he appeared three feet away.
At this time, the samurai next to Yuchai Xiusheng stepped forward. People around her only felt that there was a flower in front of her. At the next moment, Fu Junyu had already stepped back a few feet away. Her face was very ugly, because her hands were empty and her sword had been taken away by her opponent.
The Japanese samurai was Liu Sheng's shibingwei, who had seen him in the inn before. He gently brushed his sword with his fingers and said with a sneer, "the magic sword skill is just like that."
Song Qingshu cried out a pity. He had seen Fu Junyu dance swords before, and knew that her swordsmanship would not be defeated by such a move. In the final analysis, she was too young and a little impatient. Yi's swordsmanship was originally about planning before moving and anticipating the enemy. Just now, Fu Junyu was attacked blindly and impulsively by the opponent's words, and was caught by others.
Of course, this Japanese man's ability to enter the white sword with empty hands is a bit of a skill.
Fu Junyu plans to rush over again, but is stopped by his elder sister: "your present psychological state is not suitable for another move."
Fu Junyu frowned, but knew that she was right.
Fu junluo then looked at Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and said, "I heard that there are three unique skills in xinyinliu, namely," killing sword "," living man's sword "and" taking without a knife ". Today I saw" taking without a knife ". It's really extraordinary."
Liu Sheng's shibingwei laughs: "you still have some eyes..."
Before he had finished his words, he saw a flash of white shadow in front of him. He hurried back and looked down at his clothes, which had been cut several inches from his chest. His face was very ugly.
Fu Junli returned to his original place and gave Fu Junyu the knife he had taken back: "the martial arts of xinyinliu are just like this."
Song Qingshu secretly nodded his head. In fact, just as Fu Junyu didn't show such a big gap with Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and guards, Fu Junli's martial arts was not significantly higher than that of Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and guards. It was the right tactics and the right timing that achieved this unexpected result.
"You..." he was treated in his own way. Liu Sheng's shibingwei's face was red, and his hand was on the handle of the knife. He was ready to rush out immediately.
Yelunan fairy stopped the two sides at this time: "OK, you don't have to hurt the peace. The recruitment will be officially held in three days. The list of matches will be released one after another these two days. Please be calm."
Several of them had discussed this with song Qingshu before. The gathering of people from so many countries in Xixia was like a powder keg that would explode at any time. They wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.
"That's the best way." Hearing this answer, Fang Yeyu nodded with satisfaction, and was no longer interested in the rest of the things, so he left with a group of Mongolian warriors.
Prince zongzan left with a smile: "my princess wife, I will marry you soon."
Listen to other people a black line, one after another secretly scold a silly lack.
The Japanese people looked at the Koryo people with bad eyes, but yelunan fairy didn't know whether he was in the middle of them intentionally or unintentionally. They couldn't really take the risk of offending the Xixia people to attack Koryo here, so they had to hum coldly: "you Koryo people will only rely on others for protection, but you can protect them for a while, and you can't protect them for a lifetime." After that, a group of people left angrily.
One by one, the Koreans were indignant, but after the death of so many important people in succession, they had no spare time to fight with the Japanese.
Yelunanxian began to pacify the Koryo people about Jin ruoxian's murder, and the people of the first class also began to work, asking everyone's confession and checking the body.
Song Qingshu came to Fu Junyu's room and found that the girl was sitting on a stool, sulking, with a small pout.
Before he spoke, the other side said, "don't bother me. I'm in a bad mood today."
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "it's just that he was accidentally robbed by the other party. What's the big deal."
"If you don't open it, I'll beat you, believe it or not." Fu Junyu suddenly blew his hair and disappeared from the stool. He grabbed song Qingshu's collar and pressed him on the wall.
Feeling the faint softness in front of her chest, Song Qing's writing color is strange. This little girl is really angry, and she doesn't care about the defense of men and women.
With a light cough, he said calmly, "I'm telling you the truth. You're going to fight that Yuchai Xiusheng. As a result, Liu Sheng's ten soldiers attacked from the side and just got away with it. We all see this despicable behavior."
Fu Junyu spat: "what do you know, you dandy? If you lose, you lose. I should have been on guard against these. Unfortunately, I was too impulsive at that time. I was in a state of mind first, and as a result, I humiliated my school."
Song Qingshu could not help but put up a thumbs up: "the girl is not old, but this understanding is admirable. I thought you would find objective reasons. How many masters are far inferior to you."
"Bah, don't flatter me." Fu Junyu's face finally softened, and her pink lips looked particularly charming under the candle light. "What are you doing here?"
"I want to ask you whether the royal family of Koryo has a deep hatred for the Wuchen group?" Song Qingshu replied.
Fu Junyu looked cold: "do you doubt our prince?"
"I just asked." Thinking of the prince he met before, song Qingshu thought that he pretended to look sad, and even felt the smile of his mouth.
"The royal family does have conflicts with the Wuchen family, but who is the prince? How can he do such a thing?" Fu Junyu shook his head and denied it directly.
Song Qingshu wanted to ask again. At this time, a voice came from the door: "what are you doing?"
Looking back, Fu Junli, dressed in white, stood at the door looking at them.
Fu Junyu realized that he was too close to each other. His face turned red. He released him and stepped back.
"Nothing. I just came to see Miss Fu." Song Qingshu replied without hesitation.
Fu Junli didn't pay attention to him. He looked at his sister directly and said, "why do you tell outsiders everything?"
Fu Junyu spat out his tongue and said coyly, "in fact, he didn't say anything."
Fu Junli snorted coldly and looked directly at Song Qingshu: "you are not welcome here. Don't bother my sister in the future!"
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders. Since the other party ordered him to leave, he would not force him to stay, so he went to the room of the Korean prince on the other side.
Seeing him leave, Fu could not help pulling his sister's sleeve: "sister, why do you hate him so much?"
"Yes, yes, we're here to marry the princess. We're not here to see you." Prince zongzan on one side also began to coax him, but jiumozhi on the other side couldn't stop him. He thought that the other sects of Tantrism tried to fight against Tibet through Mongolia, so the relationship between Tubo and Mongolia was very tense. As a result, the prince was just like the echo of other people's Mongols, which was really painful."Yes, Koryo just died of a few unimportant people. Is it decent for so many of us to wait?" Yuchai Xiusheng of Japan said coldly, reporting the sword with both hands."It doesn't matter?" Fu junluo's eyebrows suddenly twisted."Maybe you are a big man in Korea, but for our countries, fart is not, at least you are not dead yet." Yuchai Xiusheng obviously did not pay attention to Korea."Son of a bitch!" Fu Junyu was not as patient as his elder martial sister. He was furious when he heard the words. His sword came out of the sheath, and his shadow flashed. The next second he appeared three feet away.At this time, the samurai next to Yuchai Xiusheng stepped forward. People around her only felt that there was a flower in front of her. At the next moment, Fu Junyu had already stepped back a few feet away. Her face was very ugly, because her hands were empty and her sword had been taken away by her opponent.The Japanese samurai was Liu Sheng's shibingwei, who had seen him in the inn before. He gently brushed his sword with his fingers and said with a sneer, "the magic sword skill is just like that."Song Qingshu cried out a pity. He had seen Fu Junyu dance swords before, and knew that her swordsmanship would not be defeated by such a move. In the final analysis, she was too young and a little impatient. Yi's swordsmanship was originally about planning before moving and anticipating the enemy. Just now, Fu Junyu was attacked blindly and impulsively by the opponent's words, and was caught by others.Of course, this Japanese man's ability to enter the white sword with empty hands is a bit of a skill.Fu Junyu plans to rush over again, but is stopped by his elder sister: "your present psychological state is not suitable for another move."Fu Junyu frowned, but knew that she was right.Fu junluo then looked at Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and said, "I heard that there are three unique skills in xinyinliu, namely," killing sword "," living man's sword "and" taking without a knife ". Today I saw" taking without a knife ". It's really extraordinary."Liu Sheng's shibingwei laughs: "you still have some eyes..."Before he had finished his words, he saw a flash of white shadow in front of him. He hurried back and looked down at his clothes, which had been cut several inches from his chest. His face was very ugly.Fu Junli returned to his original place and gave Fu Junyu the knife he had taken back: "the martial arts of xinyinliu are just like this."Song Qingshu secretly nodded his head. In fact, just as Fu Junyu didn't show such a big gap with Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and guards, Fu Junli's martial arts was not significantly higher than that of Liu Sheng's ten soldiers and guards. It was the right tactics and the right timing that achieved this unexpected result."You..." he was treated in his own way. Liu Sheng's shibingwei's face was red, and his hand was on the handle of the knife. He was ready to rush out immediately.Yelunan fairy stopped the two sides at this time: "OK, you don't have to hurt the peace. The recruitment will be officially held in three days. The list of matches will be released one after another these two days. Please be calm."Several of them had discussed this with song Qingshu before. The gathering of people from so many countries in Xixia was like a powder keg that would explode at any time. They wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible."That's the best way." Hearing this answer, Fang Yeyu nodded with satisfaction, and was no longer interested in the rest of the things, so he left with a group of Mongolian warriors.Prince zongzan left with a smile: "my princess wife, I will marry you soon."Listen to other people a black line, one after another secretly scold a silly lack.The Japanese people looked at the Koryo people with bad eyes, but yelunan fairy didn't know whether he was in the middle of them intentionally or unintentionally. They couldn't really take the risk of offending the Xixia people to attack Koryo here, so they had to hum coldly: "you Koryo people will only rely on others for protection, but you can protect them for a while, and you can't protect them for a lifetime." After that, a group of people left angrily.One by one, the Koreans were indignant, but after the death of so many important people in succession, they had no spare time to fight with the Japanese.Yelunanxian began to pacify the Koryo people about Jin ruoxian's murder, and the people of the first class also began to work, asking everyone's confession and checking the body.Song Qingshu came to Fu Junyu's room and found that the girl was sitting on a stool, sulking, with a small pout.Before he spoke, the other side said, "don't bother me. I'm in a bad mood today."Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "it's just that he was accidentally robbed by the other party. What's the big deal.""If you don't open it, I'll beat you, believe it or not." Fu Junyu suddenly blew his hair and disappeared from the stool. He grabbed song Qingshu's collar and pressed him on the wall.Feeling the faint softness in front of her chest, Song Qing's writing color is strange. This little girl is really angry, and she doesn't care about the defense of men and women.With a light cough, he said calmly, "I'm telling you the truth. You're going to fight that Yuchai Xiusheng. As a result, Liu Sheng's ten soldiers attacked from the side and just got away with it. We all see this despicable behavior."Fu Junyu spat: "what do you know, you dandy? If you lose, you lose. I should have been on guard against these. Unfortunately, I was too impulsive at that time. I was in a state of mind first, and as a result, I humiliated my school."Song Qingshu could not help but put up a thumbs up: "the girl is not old, but this understanding is admirable. I thought you would find objective reasons. How many masters are far inferior to you.""Bah, don't flatter me." Fu Junyu's face finally softened, and her pink lips looked particularly charming under the candle light. "What are you doing here?""I want to ask you whether the royal family of Koryo has a deep hatred for the Wuchen group?" Song Qingshu replied.Fu Junyu looked cold: "do you doubt our prince?""I just asked." Thinking of the prince he met before, song Qingshu thought that he pretended to look sad, and even felt the smile of his mouth."The royal family does have conflicts with the Wuchen family, but who is the prince? How can he do such a thing?" Fu Junyu shook his head and denied it directly.Song Qingshu wanted to ask again. At this time, a voice came from the door: "what are you doing?"Looking back, Fu Junli, dressed in white, stood at the door looking at them.Fu Junyu realized that he was too close to each other. His face turned red. He released him and stepped back."Nothing. I just came to see Miss Fu." Song Qingshu replied without hesitation.Fu Junli didn't pay attention to him. He looked at his sister directly and said, "why do you tell outsiders everything?"Fu Junyu spat out his tongue and said coyly, "in fact, he didn't say anything."Fu Junli snorted coldly and looked directly at Song Qingshu: "you are not welcome here. Don't bother my sister in the future!"Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders. Since the other party ordered him to leave, he would not force him to stay, so he went to the room of the Korean prince on the other side.Seeing him leave, Fu could not help pulling his sister's sleeve: "sister, why do you hate him so much?"
