Yelu Nanxian, who was riding on a horse, was not afraid at all: "Since Mongolia attaches great importance to the dignity of its envoys, why did they kill the Korean envoys? The fate of your Mongolian envoys is fate, and the fate of other countries is not fate?"
Yelu Nanxian is already outstanding in appearance, and it is easy to gain the favor of passers-by. In addition, the previous commotion has already aroused people from many countries to watch, and after learning about the situation, they all supported her with righteous indignation.
"Prince Concubine needs to give evidence. When did we slaughter the Goryeo Mission?" A voice came out coldly, and Xu Liewu came out surrounded by a group of experts.
With a wave of Immortal Yelunan's hand, the bodies of those men in black who were shot dead by the cavalry before were thrown in front of the hotel, and they were shot like hedgehogs, causing the surrounding people to gasp.
Xu Liewu's expression didn't fluctuate at all: "What does the crown princess mean?"
Yelu Nanxian replied: "These are your Mongolian killers, the prince will not know them?"
"Mongol killer?" Xu Liewu had a sneer on his face, "Does the Crown Princess know what death without testimony is? Now that everyone is dead, do you think they are Mongolian killers or Mongolian killers?"
Yelu Nanxian frowned, and pointed at the Fu sisters: "I still have witnesses here, and they are survivors of this incident."
Xu Liewu looked at them, pointed to the warrior beside him and said, "You two girls, among my men, are there any people who participated in the siege of your hotel before?"
Fu Junmao hesitated for a moment: "No."
Xu Liewu showed a smug smile, and looked at Yelu Nanxian provocatively: "See? What else can the Crown Princess say?"
Song Qingshu was depressed for a while, and said in Fu Junmao's ear: "My silly girl, you can just tell me if you have something. Why do you care so much after you've worked so hard?"
Fu Junmao replied in a deep voice: "Master has taught me not to tell lies since I was a child, and I can't make random accusations against my conscience."
Song Qingshu slandered for a while, thinking that you just lied to your sister.
Xiao Feng who came together at this time said: "I just fought against those killers, and the leader is an old man in the mountain from the Persian Ming Cult."
Wang Baobao also said at the right time: "As we all know, after Xu Liewu wiped out the Persian Ming Cult, Huo Shan, the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, and the top killers under his command have already taken refuge in you."
Xu Liewu looked cold: "Very well, you help outsiders deal with your own people?"
"One of my own?" Wang Baobao's lips curled up in a sneer.
Meaning, "I'm just helping out, not relatives."
Xu Liewu paid no attention to him, but looked at Xiao Feng: "May I ask King Xiao, the old man in the mountain is far away in Persia, and you have been in the Central Plains all the time. The two sides are separated by thousands of miles. Could it be that you have seen him before?"
Xiao Feng frowned: "I've never seen it before."
"In that case, how do you know he is Huo Shan?" Xu Liewu snorted.
Xiao Feng replied: "I judged from the number of his martial arts methods, he caused the great shift of the universe that should be Mingjiao, and his martial arts are extremely dangerous and treacherous, which is very different from Central Plains Mingjiao. Anyone with this skill, except Persian Mingjiao Great Elder, there will be no one else."
"The world is full of wonders, not to mention that martial arts can be faked. As a top master, King Xiao, it must not be difficult to pretend to be someone else's martial arts?" Xu Liewu asked.
Xiao Feng replied in a deep voice: "Indeed."
"This king's trip to Xixia, Huo Shan and the others didn't come with him at all," Xu Liewu smiled, "So someone deliberately pretended to be one of my subordinates, aiming to provoke the relationship between Mongolia and Goryeo Xixia. But don’t fall for it.”
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and no less than the forces that Mongolia had always been friends with began to speak for Hulagu.
Song Qingshu had to admit that this Xu Liewu was worthy of being a famous general who had won many battles in the western countries. Although everyone knew that he was making sophistry, what he said was reasonable and very deceptive.
Wang Baobao on the side hesitated for a moment, but finally did not reveal the deal between Xu Liewu and the Dongying people. This news was finally obtained by Shan Yuru from within them, and he did not want to cause the hidden stake buried there to be pulled out.
Seeing that Yelu Nanxian was in a predicament, Fu Junmao hastily said, "There are four of us who survived the massacre tonight. Lin Yan, the retainer of the Cui family, took advantage of the chaos and escaped. Our sisters and the crown prince were captured by the killer. Fortunately, King Xiao and others We sisters survived, but the prince was taken away by other killers."
Yelu Nanxian's eyes brightened: "That's right, you can find out if you are the murderer or not after a search in the museum. In addition, you can also see if the old man in the mountain followed the prince to Xixia!"
After receiving her signal, the warriors of Xixia stepped forward one after another, but the Mongolian warriors still refused to give in. The weapons of the two sides had already been handed over, and a big battle would break out at any moment.
Xu Liewu's face was gloomy: "Princess, you should think about it. A country residence is like a country's territory, and this king lives here. If you let you come in and search, what will be the face of our Mongolian Empire?"
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Yelu Nanxian didn't show any timidity at all: "The pure is from the turbid, and the turbid is from the turbid. Our move is to prove the innocence of the prince, and to give an explanation to Korea and other countries, Duan Yanqing!"
After receiving the order, Duan Yanqing led the masters of Yipintang to leap over the encirclement of Mongolian warriors and jump directly into the hotel.
There was a clear cry of the knife, and everyone suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra moon in the dark night, a curved moon, but in the eyes of several top experts present, it was clearly a light of a knife, a light of a knife full of killing intent.
With a muffled shout, Duan Yanqing backed away at a faster speed than before. He backed up too quickly, and his legs and feet were inconvenient. After a few steps, he lost his center of gravity and fell directly into the crowd of Xixia warriors. Embarrassed.
Duan Yanqing quickly stood up with his cane on his crutches, his face was ugly as hell. Everyone could see clearly that there was a knife cut on his chest clothes, and blood was already oozing faintly. It can be seen that if he had retreated a little bit slower just now, It had already been split in half with a knife.
The other Yipintang masters also retreated in embarrassment, obviously their encounters were not much worse.
"Xixia Yipintang, Guangna Tianxia Yipin, I saw you today, but that's all." A man in a sleeveless jacket like scarlet blood came out with a knife in his arms, his eyes shone brightly, and his sinister and eagle-like face showed a slight expression No, anyone could hear the contempt in his words.
"Shuiyue Dazong?" Song Qingshu recognized him right away. There were four sword servants standing behind him, among them was the Feng Nu who was acting as an oiran in the brothel on the road before, and the others must be Feng Lin Huanhan. Let's go, the warriors from Xixia Yipintang just now were stopped by these four sword servants, it can be seen that their martial arts are really good.
All the other countries were silent. They already knew that Mongolia was powerful and recruited many masters, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful. One must know that Duan Yanqing, as the head of the four villains, has been running rampant for so many years. enemy.
Yelu Nanxian looked troubled, his own top experts were indeed lacking, I am afraid that except for Song Qingshu, no one could do anything to this person, but with his current status, how could he make such a move.
This time mobilizing the crowd to come here, if they come back without a feather, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Xixia
When he was in a dilemma, suddenly there was a charming and cold voice in midair: "What a big tone!"
Duan Yu followed the prestige, and suddenly his whole body was struck by lightning, as if he was insane: "Sister Immortal..."