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Chapter 132 Xixia Yipintang

Drive, drive, drive!

"Young Master, please run away first. The little people stay to block the evil people. As long as you enter the city, you don't have to worry. Go to the prefect's office immediately and it will be safe."

A burly middle-aged man shouted at a young man in brocade clothes riding a horse in front. The rest of the servants beside him also responded.

Although the young man in brocade had a look of fear in his eyes, he still shook his head and refused: "How can I escape alone? No, I must stay with you."

"Young Master! This is not the time to act irritating. If the young master really sympathizes with the villain, just leave your name and avenge us again in the future."

The young master Jinyi looked painful on his face and gritted his teeth: "One day, I will definitely send troops to Xixia..."

Whoosh!

Among the Fanbang warriors chasing behind, a tall and thin man with tattoos on his face suddenly threw a huge meteor out of his hand to temper him.

The strange weapon was spiked hammers at both ends, connected by iron chains, and flew up and whirred, rotating and moving forward. It directly wrapped around the horse's legs of the young master in brocade...

Xilulu!

The galloping horse screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground. The young master of Jinyi immediately rolled out on the ground, very embarrassed, his palms were also worn out, and his blood was dripping.

"Young Master!"

The followers exclaimed, dismounted and surrounded him.

The enemy who was pursuing behind naturally surrounded them.

"Hahaha! It seems you can't run away."

A warrior holding a wolf-toothed stick sneered, looking at the young master and follower in his hand, his eyes full of contempt and murderous intent.

At this moment, a young man in green clothes suddenly walked out of the woods ahead and walked over leisurely...

Looking at the road ahead, a group of people blocking there, and there were still dust flying. There were still some people who looked strangely dressed in costumes, and he spoke: "Where did the barbarians come from? Let me give you a favor, let me give you a favor."

No matter how poor and weak the Song Dynasty was, it was ultimately the orthodox Chinese. Therefore, Wu Yun naturally felt a sense of identity deep down. Looking at the "Fanbian" wearing strange clothes and carrying maces, he naturally had a more casual attitude.

Unexpectedly, his words made the hunters look up and look here!

Seeing his gentle and kind look, he sneered: "Scholars from Song State? Hahaha, you are not lucky and you bump into us, so you can kill them together."

As he said that, the leading tall and thin warrior threw a sharp iron chain wrapped around his left hand at Wu Yun.

oh?

He frowned and said coldly, "I just said casually, telling you not to block the way. Do you actually want to kill me?"

Stretch your hand and click gently from the air.

Click!

The sharp iron chain immediately broke inch by half, turning into a large number of iron pieces and falling to the ground.

"This...a master!"

The tattooed tall and thin warrior's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought about being polite. But it was too late!

Wu Yun sent him out with one palm from the air.

hold head high!!!

The storm suddenly erupted, and the dragon roared. A ray of dragon-shaped true energy that was about one foot long flew out, surrounding the crowd of warriors. Only the dull sound of blood and blood skeleton breaking sounded accompanied by shrill screams.

Ahhhhh…

More than a dozen foreign warriors flew out in all directions, and a large fire was lit in the air, quickly burning to ashes. They didn't even have the chance to land and turned into ashes.

The remaining young master Jinyi and his group who were originally surrounded by him were still in a trance - the person who had just surrounded him with his fierce spirit now has no trace of his existence?

It was not until Wu Yun had approached that the young master of Jinyi suddenly realized and blurted out: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? I wonder which hero of the Beggars' Sect is? But Gang Master Qiao is here in person?"

But after he finished speaking, he felt that it was not right.

Although he had never seen the leader of Gang Qiao with his own eyes, he had heard from his subordinates that the leader of Gang Qiao was burly and heroic, and he was not like a gentle scholar in front of him.

Now, it was Wu Yun's turn to be a little surprised.

Because the group of people, including Mr. Jinyi, did not look like people from the world, they actually knew about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

"Do you know this martial arts? What are you? Why did those barbaric and foreign warriors just now chase and kill them?"

this……

The strong man next to Mr. Jinyi hesitated for a moment, and was about to find a reason to make excuses. However, Mr. Jinyi said frankly: "They are all from Yipintang of Xixia. I went on a secret trip this time to see the style of martial arts in the martial arts world. However, I didn't expect that the whereabouts were leaked, resulting in Yipintang chasing. The hatred of today's pursuit will be returned to Xixia one day."

oh?

Wu Yun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he would meet Xixia Yipintang at will.

Wu Yun naturally knew about this martial arts organization formed by the Western Xia royal family.

He looked at the young master in Jinyi and saw that he had an extraordinary demeanor. Even though he was facing a critical moment of life and death just now, he didn't seem to have much fear. He should not be an ordinary person.

"It is possible to let the warriors of the First Pintang of Xixia chase and kill them personally, but they are not from the world. Then I guess, you should be the royal family of Song State?"

good!

The young master Jinyi nodded, but did not hide it, and formally bowed: "I am Zhao Xu, thank you for your help! Have you not had your surname Gao yet?"

As soon as this said, the guards next to him changed their faces. They shook their heads and sighed, and became alert at the same time - it seemed that it was some kind of dangerous to say this name.

Zhao Xu?

Wu Yun felt that the name sounded a little familiar, and then suddenly reacted.

"Isn't this...Song Shenzong in history? Seeing that he is so young now, he shouldn't have succeeded to the throne yet, right?"

So he chuckled and said, "So it was His Highness in front of him?"

When Zhao Xu heard this, he was extremely surprised. You must know that it is impossible for ordinary people to know the real name of the royal family. Especially as the prince, even the sects with close ties with the royal family do not know it.

But the young man in blue clothes said in front of him.

Moreover, after knowing his identity, his expression and expression did not change at all, and he did not have much respect.

He was not angry either, but just smiled freely: "That's right! But brother is my savior, just call me by my name."

Yeah?

Wu Yun looked at the several unhappy guards next to him and said lightly: "It's better to obey your orders than respect. I'm down to Wu Yun, a casual person in the world. I've seen Brother Zhao."

When he was an ordinary person in the original world, Wu Yun had few emperors who had a good impression of Song State in history, and Shenzong was one. Now when he saw the young Zhao Xu, he had no airs and was quite sincere to himself, so he talked a few more.

"If Brother Wu is fine, can you please give me the favor and invite me to the city to help you save your life?"

"Okay! Then go."

Wu Yun was fine anyway, just to travel and see the world of Tianlong, and having a meal with Zhao Xu would not delay anything.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhao Xu was delighted.

"I don't know what my subordinates do. I, the Song Dynasty and such a top master, have no news at all. If I can do things for the court, it would be the best. Even if I don't want to be restrained, at least I have a good relationship with him."

So, he returned to the city and held a big banquet to thank Wu Yun.

The two of them were quite harmonious during the meal.

After drinking and eating, Wu Yun asked a question in his heart...

"Brother Zhao is the prince, why is he so clear about the affairs of the world? Even I knew the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the dozen first-rank warriors in Xixia with one palm?"

Well……
Chapter completed!
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