Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

The lanterns are on.

There are dozens of people sitting sparsely in such a large meeting hall. If you observe carefully, you will find that the breaths of everyone present are steady and long, and they are obviously masters of internal martial arts to a certain degree.

The one at the top was a tall middle-aged man wearing heavy armor. Under such tight protection, he was still wearing such heavy armor, which was really a bit too cautious. But if you have a little bit of eyesight, you will find that this person's aura is a little disordered. The heavy armor on his body makes his body tremble slightly. It is only because of the qualities of a superior and a soldier that he holds on like this. .

It is said that such a big man with martial arts skills and such a tall and powerful figure will not be crushed by a pair of armor.

This person is none other than Helian Tieshu, the highest officer of the Xixia Palace's former department and the nominal commander-in-chief of Yipintang.

At this time, Helian Tieshu's face was not as healthy as it was half a year ago. The cheeks on both sides of his broad face were obviously sunken, his face was blue, and his whole face looked sick.

Since the last battle between Song and Xia, Helian Tieshu was assassinated by a master of the Beggar Clan. Although he saved his life, he has never fully recovered. Even because of that injury, which caused many years of military service, the accumulated injuries in his body were even though Helian Tieshu was only in his forties and in the prime of life, his physical condition was already deteriorating.

Many major events happened during this period. The Crown Princess disappeared mysteriously - not many people knew about this matter. The Crown Prince shuffled the forces in Xixia in the name of returning the power to the ruler. Nowadays, Xixia can be said to be undercurrent.

As a powerful figure in the Xixia military, Helian Tieshu chose to wait and see during this turmoil. When various forces joined Li Yuansheng's sect one after another, Helian Tieshu always maintained a non-committal attitude towards Li Yuansheng's recruitment. What Helian Tieshu was afraid of was nothing more than the sudden return of the imperial concubine who had been in charge of Xixia for decades and had extraordinary martial arts skills.

As the nominal leader of Yipintang, he naturally knows better than anyone else how terrifying the princess with her refined appearance is, so his heart is always hanging on.

However, half a year has passed, and there is no news that the Crown Princess is returning. Even the rangers sent by He Tieshu to find out the news found nothing.

So as time went by, the balance in Helian Tieshu's mind gradually tilted. After all, there is an old saying among the Central Plains people, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero." Although the imperial concubine looked young, she was already old after all, and it was not certain that she might have died unexpectedly.

What's more, Helian Tieshu, a Huns who was not a national, was able to sit in such a high position today because he relied on sizing up the situation.

To put it bluntly, Li Yuansheng is also the emperor's uncle of Daxia after all. To whom is service not service?

Just when Helian Tieshu was about to stretch out his sick hand to take the olive branch handed over by Li Yuansheng, an accident happened, and suddenly Helian Tieshu himself was forced into a difficult situation.

The emperor's uncle's youngest son was seriously injured on the street of Xingqing Mansion, and the murderer turned out to be a top-notch master.

When the outside line lurking on Xingqingfu Street informed Helian Tieshu of the news, Helian Tieshu felt dizzy: It's over!

This damn Li Yanzong!

Helian Tieshu gnashed his teeth in hatred, the veins on his forehead twisted like small snakes, and he felt an overwhelming hatred for Li Yanzong in his heart.

At this time, there was a noise outside the lobby, and the guard responsible for guarding shouted to stop: "You can't go in without being informed!" Then there were several dull sounds, which seemed to be the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

Li Yanzong, dressed in gorgeous heavy armor and carrying a long sword at his waist, strode into the lobby. The guards who were guarding him did not stop him in time, and they were pushed to the ground by him before they could react. These unusually tall and heavily armed guards were as weak as chickens that had just hatched in front of Li Yanzong.

Faced with Li Yanzong's arrogant and domineering appearance, everyone present except Helian Tieshu, who turned blue, only glanced at him lightly and did not take it seriously.

For this group of martial arts warriors, ordinary soldiers are nothing more than talking domestic animals in their eyes. Everyone present, except for Helian Tieshu, even the weakest martial artist could easily deal with a team of dozens of soldiers, so no one thought there was anything wrong with Li Yanzong's actions.

Li Yanzong walked into the lobby and immediately put away his previous dismissive and arrogant attitude towards the guards. Along the way, he nodded to this, said a few words to that, and hugged his fists. He was so polite and considerate that no one could fault him. .

Li Yanzong's zombie-like face trembled slightly, and he even smiled: "It's been a long time since I saw you colleagues of the First Grade Hall, Li Yanzong would like to greet you!"

Everyone clasped their fists and returned the salute. One of the tall, burly and armored generals stood up and burst into laughter: "Brother Li, you haven't shown up for more than half a year, and there is no trace of you. Where are you hiding in a deep mountain to practice?"

Li Yanzong said in a low voice: "Brother Huyan is joking, but he is just a wandering cloud and wild crane. He has nothing serious to do. It's better that Brother Huyan is a busy man."

Hu Yanlei is one of the few masters in Yipintang who also serves in the Xixia army. He had profound martial arts skills and a bold temperament. He and Li Yanzong, who was played by Murong Fu, had never known each other before and were deeply impressed by Murong Fu's martial arts. The two had the closest relationship and often drank together.

Hu Yanlei laughed violently: "Speaking of this, Brother Li, you really missed a big show. The last time we went to war with the Song Dynasty, it was a big scene that was rare in decades. The last time it was so lively was when I was young. When he was the leader of the team under Grand Ancestor Taizu, it was a pity that some people were too incompetent. At the critical moment, Hanazi from the Beggar Gang burned the army's food and grass and was seriously injured. Otherwise, he would have to cut a piece of meat from Da Song's body no matter what. "

Hu Yanlei was the oldest and most senior among everyone present. When Li Yuanhao raised his troops to fight against the Song Dynasty, the teenage Hu Yanlei was already killing people on horses. As a result, Hu Yanlei did not pay much attention to Helian Tieshu, the nominal deputy commander of the Xixia army, and revealed in front of so many people that Helian Tieshu was defeated and seriously injured.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Who is so incompetent and stupid? That he fell into the hands of those beggars from the Beggar Clan?"

Murong Fu heard this and laughed in unison.

Hu Yanlei was very satisfied with Murong Fu's reaction and laughed loudly: "You don't know yet, right? Come on, brother, I'll talk to you carefully!"

Helian Tieshu's face became more and more ugly as the two people talked about each other, and in the end he couldn't help but shouted loudly: "That's enough, Li Yanzong, I didn't call you here today just to listen to you two joking." ! Li Yanzong, do you know how big of a trap you made today?!"

When his words were interrupted, Hu Yanlei glared at Helian Tieshu with dissatisfaction, snorted coldly, but said nothing. Murong Fu had a stiff expression because of his disguise skills, and sneered in a hoarse voice: "I don't know where Li Yanzong's crime lies? Can you ask the Generalissimo to make it clear?" He deliberately made the word "Generalissimo" very long, causing everyone to laugh. The audience burst into laughter.