An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

The emperor shouted: "Sen Muteng, what are you doing?"

At this moment, the expression of the messenger known as Sen Muteng became cold in vain. The bottom of the long barrel in his hand rotated, and a finger-sized gap opened in the middle of the long barrel. A white sword with a shining light was revealed. He appeared, and with a flick of his wrist, he turned into a beaded flower and approached the emperor menacingly.

After hearing An Lingrong's shout, the emperor immediately became alert and moved away in advance. The tip of Sen Muteng's sword was only an inch away from touching the emperor's clothes. Everyone present was stunned. .

King Qinghe immediately stood up, and King Guojun took a step forward and leaped towards the emperor, but he was still some distance away from him.

Sen Mu Teng turned sideways, raised his sword, and opened the long table in front of the emperor with one sword. Just when everyone opened their mouths and panicked, Qin Sanyue drew his sword and came out to protect An Lingrong. .

When the guards with swords outside heard the sound, they immediately surrounded the envoys from the outside to the inside. With the flash of swords and swords, the queen screamed together, rolled and crawled and hid behind the pillar. Cao Gui and Li's concubine hugged each other, An Ling Rong stood up and pulled Wan Guiren back. The maids were so frightened that they screamed and fled the scene.

Senmuteng turned around and rushed towards the guards with swords. The fight was inextricable for a while, and the dust was flying. Many guards rushed in from outside, making the envoy conduct an all-round pincer attack. The envoy's skills were not weak, and one person could fight a hundred people. , The more you fight, the braver you become.

Wan Guiren suddenly said to An Lingrong: "Sister An, this Mongolian barbarian really has endless arms. Do you have a silver needle on you? I saw that the last time my sister gave Hui Guiren acupuncture, it could hit the target even from a distance, and it was accurate. And be cruel, if the silver needle is used as a hidden weapon and pricks the acupuncture points on his body, he will not be so arrogant."

An Lingrong felt all over her body and shook her head anxiously: "I don't have any silver needles on my body. They are all in the medicine box in Cuihe Palace."

Wan Guiren shook his head in disappointment and said nothing. An Lingrong looked at the golden hairpin on Wan Guiren's head. With a movement in her eyes, she stepped forward and plucked it off from Wan Guiren's head at a very fast speed. Jin Chai looked at the sharp point in front and said, "This thing is comparable to a silver needle. From such a long distance, which acupuncture point should I hit?"

Wan Guiren urged: "It doesn't matter which acupuncture point is pricked. Hurry up. As long as he can stop and don't kill anyone, other acupoints are fine."

Senmuteng slashed several more guards with his sword. He was so brave that even King Guojun and King Qinghe were unable to move forward. They had no weapons in their hands, but Senmuteng waved his long sword up and down. For a moment, they could not get close. in front of him.

Seeing that Sen Muteng's movements slowed down, An Lingrong tightly held the golden hairpin on Wan Guiren's head and whispered to Wan Guiren who was hiding behind the pillar: "Let him die now!" An Lingrong There was a strong murderous look between his eyebrows.

Qin Sanyue still held his sword to protect her, and Wan Guiren could only be heard whispering: "When the two countries are in a relationship, please remember not to kill the envoy."

When An Lingrong heard this, his hand moved slightly in one direction. The golden hairpin came out of his hand and flew up out of the air. It flew through the air like a meteor and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Before Senmuteng could react, he only felt that there was something in front of him. Reflective things flashed past.

Immediately, he squatted down half-body and grabbed his right leg. He accurately inserted a needle of gold hairpin into the "Yanglingquan" point of his right leg. Half of the gold hairpin was inserted into his leg. He yelled, and the bloody smell of blood came.

Qin Sanyue whispered: "My lord, your technique is more precise than before."

An Lingrong responded to her softly: "I didn't learn it from you, I just learned a little bit, and I just happened to use the idea."

Wan Gui was frightened and said: "Sister An, you pierced his Yanglingquan point. Fortunately, you did it correctly. If you didn't pierce it correctly, I'm really afraid that he would pounce and aim at us."

An Lingrong said slightly proudly: "How could the Yanglingquan point be inserted incorrectly? I usually have problems with my waist and legs, sprained tendons, gas irritation, liver and gallbladder qi stagnation, and irregular menstruation. I just need to hold this point and rub it up and down for fifty seconds. It can prevent and treat arthritis, cold and painful knees, cold legs, lower limb insufficiency, paralysis, etc. It is usually pricked a lot."

Wan Guiren took a quick glance and said, "Hurry up, it's important to save your life."

An Lingrong led Qin Sanyue out. At this time, the guards with swords grabbed Sen Muteng, cut his hands off his back, and tied him with ropes.

He didn't have any panic on his face, and when he left the palace gate of Kunning Palace, he grinned at Wangui: "We in Mongolia love the most beloved concubine of the Qing Dynasty emperor---her name is Zhen Huan. Our country The Great Khan said, if you can't hold the beauty back, then you have to hold her body back."

Wan GuiRen frequently retreated. Qin SanYue and An Lingrong turned around to protect Wan GuiRen. Qin SanYue's hand clanged, the scabbard fell to the ground, and the long sword in his hand swayed, forcing him to stand in front of Sen Mu Teng.

The emperor's expression changed after hearing this, and he said angrily: "It is said that the two countries are on good terms and will not kill the envoys. I didn't expect your envoys to be so shameless. Then don't blame our country for being rude."

The emperor waved his hand, and Prince Guo and Prince Xuanqing surrounded him.

Even though Sen Muteng was tied with a rope and his hands could not exert force, his feet were not free. He suddenly paused and tapped his toes. A strong wind blew from his whole body like a spiral leaf, heading toward Wan. The noble man and An Lingrong swept away.

Qin Sanyue let out a low shout, and the sword body was like a cold light. He swung his right hand, and the sword was like a spiritual snake, making thirteen moves in one move. Like an airtight sword rain, it covered Senmu Teng from all directions.

At this time, Senmuteng looked completely unafraid of death. His thick body actually bumped into the sword. Qin Sanyue stopped his sword, turned around halfway, made a few feints, and moved the sword from bottom to top. She passed through the gap between his arms and directly tore through the clothes on his chest.

Senmuteng laughed heartily and said without any fear on his face: "The Qing Dynasty is really full of talented people. I never thought that a maid could be so good at martial arts. I admire her."

There is a wolf totem embroidered on Senmuteng's left chest.

There are two main national totems in Outer Mongolia, one is the wolf and the other is the eagle.

In the Mongolian grassland, each tribe has its own totem. The wolf is the totem of the Qiyan tribe. The current Mongolian empire was established by the Qiyan tribe. The Qiyan tribe is the ruler of the great Mongolian grassland.

The fact that the eagle became the totem of the Mongols is also related to the Qiyan tribe. Legend has it that the eagle was kind to them. According to legend, Temujin was abandoned by his family. When he was desperate, he lived by hunting with an eagle. Mongolian shamans believed that the eagle was the messenger of the divine bird.

King Guojun and King Qinghe personally sent Senmuteng to death row.

The emperor was so angry that he ordered people to imprison him in a fit of anger. He didn't want him to die happily, but wanted to torture him before he died!

Wan Guiren was frightened. An Lingrong searched for herbs in Cuihe Hall and made her a pot of refreshing soup. She gently pinched the herbs with her hands, squeezed out the concoction and poured it into a bowl. Then she slowly poured the grass roots into the bowl. Mash the ground, put it into the pot, and simmer over low heat.