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Xiao Jingyu's fighting style is not like his talking and laughing style, he is very domineering and domineering, he is very defensive, and he has the upper hand with one-on-three.

The three kingdoms of Beihan, Gujin, and Muwan were forced to be very tight, and gradually weakened. In addition, food, grass and military supplies were gradually exhausted. Beihanjian and the others cried poorly in front of Murong Bai every day, and Murong Bai was almost quarreled by them. .

On this day, Xiao Jingyu won another small-scale war, got off his horse in high spirits, and went back to the rest room, calculating in his heart: "As long as we continue to procrastinate, Beihan, Gu Jin, and Mu Wan will definitely not be able to endure this war. Will automatically surrender."

(Beihan has been at war all year round, and the internal friction is very serious, and has not yet recovered. Gu Jin and Beihan were seriously injured in the battle, and countless soldiers were killed and injured by the virus spread by Baibian. And the battle line in Muwan was too far away from home, and the supply of food and grass was a bit out of date On. As for Ran Anguo, who dare not face the battle openly, he can only supplement them with food, grass and military supplies secretly. The national power is not strong, and he cannot afford such a huge consumption.)

However, Muyun has a vast land and rich resources, and the supply of food, grass and military supplies is sufficient, and it is more than enough to continue fighting for two years.

Xiao Jingyu has a thorough analysis of the situation of various countries and knows their weaknesses like the back of his hand.

"You all go down." Xiao Jingyu took off his cloak and silver helmet under the service of the soldiers, stroked the sword in his hand, and said.

"Yes." The two soldiers said in unison, looking at each other.

"Why don't you go down?" Xiao Jingyu finished wiping the sword and put it on the sword stand. He only heard a footstep and left. He turned and asked the remaining soldiers.

"Your Majesty, I have a secret report. Please wave the guards outside the door to a place ten meters away, in case the wall has ears." The soldier bowed his head and cupped his fists.

"What secret?" Xiao Jingyu was puzzled.

"As for the secrets of the generals of Beihan, Gujin, and Muwan, the military personnel are mixed, and there are inevitably spies. Please send the people outside the house to a place ten meters away." The soldier replied.

"Okay." Xiao Jingyu opened the door and greeted a soldier, and ordered to go on, and the guards retreated ten meters away in an instant.

"You can talk now." Xiao Jingyu turned around and said.

"Please listen to the emperor." The soldier said mysteriously.

Xiao Jingyu leaned slightly, and the little soldier said in his ear: "The emperor, the monarchs of Beihan, Gujin, and Muwan, intend to send someone to assassinate you." The vital point in Xiao Jingyu's stomach.

Xiao Jingyu had been prepared for a long time. When the dagger came, he leaned back slightly, cleverly avoided the killer's assassination, pressed the killer's shoulder, and stretched out his hand to grab his weapon.

The killer's reaction is also extremely quick, if the assassination fails, turn around and dodge and retreat.

"Your majesty is indeed very skilled, hidden dragon and crouching tiger." The killer praised.

"Mr. Baili, each other, each other, came to be guests from thousands of miles away." Xiao Jingyu copied the long sword on the weapon rack behind him with his backhand, shook off the wooden scabbard, and slashed at Bailixi with his sword. His moves were very domineering.

While being polite, the two fought each other again. At first they were evenly matched, but gradually Bailixi felt that Xiao Jingyu was difficult to deal with, and it became a little difficult.

While fighting, Bailixi praised and said: "Your Majesty, he is a capable man with both civil and military skills. He can recite poems and paint with literary skills, and can fight with martial arts. He is not inferior in everything."

"Young Master Baili, each other, each other. Jing Yu is nothing more than an ordinary person, Feng Huaxueyue is no more than Young Master Baili, but it is a pity that Young Master Baili is insane, and sooner or later he will become a lunatic who can only kill. kill."

Xiao Jingyu struck straight with his long sword, not forgetting to poke Bailixi's pain point with his mouth.

While Bailixi's heart was fluctuating, Xiao Jingyu aimed at his weak spot, knocked down the dagger in his hand, and slapped the enemy's lungs with his close palm. Bailixi spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back, and found that half of his body was paralyzed.

Xiao Jingyu quickly put the long sword on Bailixi's neck, with phoenix eyes pitying, he said regretfully: "Muwan and Muyun have always had a good relationship, you and I are both Han Chinese, and the royal family has been married to each other, which can be counted as relatives. It's a pity that you rebelled with the barbarians, but I had to kill you."

When Xiao Jingyu raised his sword and landed on Bailixi's neck, a person suddenly broke in from outside the door, blocking Xiao Jingyu's domineering sword with a long sword.

"Looking for death!" Bei Hanjian didn't have time to support Bailixi, and was forced to retreat after two or three kicks, and was kicked by Xiao Jingyu on the weapon rack, his face twisted.

Xiao Jingyu had the killing intent to block the Buddha, block the devil and kill the devil, and raised his sword to chop the inconvenient Baili Creek. In an instant, the door opened wide, and the beast lurking on the beam saw the timing, and fell from the beam. Silently, the dagger sank into the back of the prey.

Xiao Jingyu hummed, held the dagger protruding from his chest, spat out blood, looked in shock at Ye Lvzheng who raised his head with a gloomy and silent face, and fell to the ground.

With Bei Hanjian's support, Bailixi struggled to get up, looked at Xiao Jingyu who was lying on the ground, and said nervously: "We promised Murong Bai not to be cruel to Xiao Jingyu, how can we explain to him when we go back?"

Yeluzheng pulled out the dagger stuck in Xiao Jingyu's chest neatly, took out the handkerchief from his bosom, glanced at Bei Hanjian, who was sniffing Xiao Jingyu's breath, and said calmly:

"If you don't ask someone to save him, it's even more inexplicable. His martial arts are so strong that even the two of you combined can't beat him. If I don't fight hard, I'm afraid I will be trapped in the enemy camp today, and no one will be able to leave."

"Ah Zheng, what you said is right. Let's call someone quickly and escape in the chaos." Seeing that Xiao Jingyu still had a breath of weakness, Bei Hanjian got up and glanced at the soldiers who had heard the sound from outside, and said.

"Okay, hurry up and call someone." Bailixi was not a troubled person either.

Bei Hanjian pretended to be flustered, went out and shouted: "It's not good, the emperor has been assassinated, come and rescue him!"

The soldiers ran into the dragon's bedroom in a panic, and Bailixi took the opportunity to command and said: "It's not good, the assassin stabbed the emperor and ran away. One group of you go to catch the assassin, and the other group quickly send someone to the imperial doctor. If something happens to the emperor , no one will survive."

The soldiers moved when they heard the sound, and split up a few times. After Bailixi finished speaking, he grabbed Bei Hanjian's hand and mixed into the team looking for the imperial doctor, before disappearing into the sea of ​​people.

Just as Ye Luzheng wanted to join the team, he was grabbed by the wrist and dragged into the team of assassins. The army commander said: "Don't run away, you have seen the appearance of an assassin, go with us."

Yeluzheng silently put away the dagger that was gradually revealing from his sleeve, and hurriedly acknowledged with enthusiasm, "Okay!" He joined the team looking for the assassin, made a big circle, and spent a lot of effort to find it. get away.

Murong Bai got the news in the camp that Xiao Jingyu was critically ill, and immediately broke up with Bei Hanjian and the others.

Murong Bai flicked his sleeves, and said angrily at Bei Hanjian and the others: "Since you are all acting without authorization, and those who don't listen to Mu's words, and the differences are not conspiring with each other, I will withdraw from this cooperation."

Ye Luzheng sneered and said unkindly: "Murong Bai, you are the one who paid attention to this. Why did you hurt your old master? You blamed us. We used to cover each other for mutual benefit, and now Xiao Jingyu is dying. We have nothing to fear from him. If you want to quit, just quit."

"Forgive me for not being able to accompany you!" Murong Bai overturned the formation map among everyone and left angrily. Bei Hanjian and Bailixi called out to him nervously.

Yeluzheng looked at Murong Bai who left angrily, with bloodthirsty peach eyes, and said coldly to the remaining two: "Those who still want to quit, please do so."

Bailixi wanted to quit, but was reluctant to quit. Now everyone can foresee the situation of imminent victory.But in the face of Yeluzheng, an ambitious guy, it feels uncomfortable to help deal with the Han people.

Beihan insisted on rescuing Han Qing and returning to Beihan, so it was even more impossible for him to quit.

Yeluzheng pressed both hands on the table, leaned over to cooperate with the two, and said, "The ones who don't leave now are the same grasshopper. If you win, everyone will enjoy the benefits. If you lose, everyone should not blame anyone. "

"Okay." Bei Hanjian took the lead in shaking Yeluzheng's hand, and Bailixi hesitated for a while, then made up his mind and shook hands.

Xiao Jingyu was assassinated and critically ill. The originally favorable situation on the battlefield suddenly turned around, but Muyun soldiers could only bite the bullet and fight on.

Xiao Jingyu was seriously injured and fell into a coma for several days. His wound was seriously infected, and he wanted to be brave enough to stay. Yan Zijin forcibly sent him back to Muyun to receive treatment from a doctor.

At this moment in the Golden Palace Pavilion, Xiao Jingyuan put his chin on Han Qing's lap intimately, with a pair of beautiful eyes, he said sadly: "Father, stepfather, Yuan'er, I have been waking up from nightmares every day recently. I was stabbed in the back on the battlefield, so you and I go to the White Lotus Temple to pray to Empress Bailian, and bless my father to return in triumph."

"How can I go to the battlefield without being stabbed? I was beheaded too much. Get up and try to see if this dress fits you well." Han Qing threaded the needle nimbly with his fingers, cut the last silver thread with gold scissors, and shook the clothes Said.

Xiao Jingyuan put on the clothes in surprise, moved his body happily, and was very surprised: "Father, daddy, you haven't measured Yuan'er's body, how come the clothes are made more snug and comfortable than the tailors in the palace."

Han Qing looked at the glamorous little guy, propped his chin with his hands, narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled dotingly, and said with a doting smile, "Do you like it?"

"I like it, it fits so well, and the style is novel and beautiful." Xiao Jingyu ran forward, kissed Han Qing loudly on the cheek, hugged Han Qing happily and shouted: "Father, father, Yuan'er likes you so much." , it’s the first time I’ve worn clothes made by someone else.”

Hearing this, Han Qing stroked Xiao Jingyu's bun, and said with a smile, "Why, no one has done it for you before?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyuan suddenly felt a little depressed, lowered his eyes and said: "Father treats me very well, teaches me literature and martial arts, and is very proficient in everything, but he is very busy.

The queen mother also treats me well, but she often sits in the room all day in a sad mood, and often when I call her, she ignores me. I try my best to make her happy, and my mother also forces a smile.

I'm the only one in the palace, and Yuan'er has no younger siblings, so I feel so lonely.Fortunately, father and father came back from Beihan to play with me. You taught me how to learn Chinese and dance, taught me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even made clothes for me. You are as good as your father.I have two daddies and I've never been happier. "

Following Xiao Jingyuan's description, Han Qing patted his head distressedly, sat him in her arms, and asked, "It's hard for you to be so sensible, did Xiao Jingyu and your mother ever beat or scold you? "

Xiao Jingyuan shook his head, and said joyfully: "Father has such a good temper, he never beat or scolded me. If I made a mistake, he would teach me with reason and reason, and let me know the mistake.

As for the mother, she won't beat me, unless I do something dangerous, she will scold me fiercely, but she often scolds and says sorry to me, which makes me feel so guilty.

The queen mother is sometimes scary, often cloudy and sunny, and often beats and scolds servants in front of me. I am so scared. I have always been cautious in front of her and dare not make mistakes. "

The child's eyes and heart are the cleanest and most sensitive. Han Qing felt sorry for her younger sister's indifference to the child, and said a little eccentrically, "I never thought that Xiao Jingyu would be the best for you."

"Father, father, emperor father is really nice and loves you so much, why do you always hate him?"

Xiao Jingyuan was puzzled, Han Qing touched his own son's head, and said complicatedly: "You will understand when you grow up, forget it, for the sake of how well he raised you, I reluctantly accept him."

"Ah, that's really great. I'll tell my father when he comes back, and my stepfather accepted him."

Xiao Jingyuan got into Han Qing's arms happily, and said happily, Han Qing sighed silently, this child has been raised by Xiao Jingyu, and he is facing him inside and out.

While the father and son were tendering their feelings, the maid next to Mo Xiangli ran over and said, "It's not good, the eldest prince, the emperor, was assassinated in the military camp. His life was at stake, and he was sent back to the palace by Prime Minister Yan. Go and have a look."

Xiao Jingyuan immediately turned pale with fright, and hurriedly dragged Han Qing to meet Xiao Jingyu...