Wang Chongyang also wanted to rebel against the Jin at the beginning, but in the end the Jin court and later the Mongols combined with the incompetence of the Southern Song Dynasty. All the Quanzhen Sect under him defected to the Jin and decades later

Mongolia. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

It's a pity that he is still very busy at the moment, otherwise he could come to his door now and discuss conspiring with Wang Chongyang to create a party-like religion to consolidate his power in the future.

Getting ready to set off, the two groups of people gathered together. At this time, seeing the people under King Xin Zhao Zhen, Zhuang Dashi and Xiao Shanhe looked at each other with expressions of confusion. But in the end, Xiao Shanhe, the Mingjiao protector, couldn't bear it.

He stopped and asked: "Young Master Zhao Zhen,

What are these?" He pointed at the twelve swordsmen wearing light armor next to King Xin Zhao Zhen. For God's sake, the entire hotel was under the strict surveillance of their locals, and the news from various secret posts came from three days ago.

Aren’t there only regular guests checking in from the beginning until today?

But these guys with swords on their bodies, long spears on their backs, bucklers on their arms, horned helmets on their heads, and sharp blades don't look like 'ordinary guests', do they? Where did they come from?

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen obviously did not understand Xiao Shanhe's inner struggle at this moment. He shrugged and said with a smile: "They are my people. I remember mentioning to you that they are the guards I invited. Uh... from far away.

Places, you know, as a businessman, he always travels between various places. Please don't mind them." He said with a smile, as if that was really the case. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 202

However, both Ji Qianqian and Luo Yue'er glanced at him. Luo Yue'er had a quick mind and was a traveling businessman after all. She had long suspected where Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's subordinates came from, although she knew that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen had

There is a strong team, but this team is so elusive and awesome.

The same goes for Wang Zhiyi. Although Xin Wang Zhao Zhen told them that Wang Zhiyi had returned to Sichuan beforehand, she always felt that something was wrong. However, this suspicion could only be buried in her heart and could not be used to question her man.

As a woman who believes in King Zhao Zhen, she still has doubts, let alone Xiao Shanhe and Zhuang Dashi. These two important figures in Mingjiao are both well-informed characters, but this meeting is a bit confusing.

"It's no brainer. Because He Zizai was escaping, the secret sentries they set up were at least master-level, but they were still sneaked in unnoticed by these people who didn't look like martial arts masters.

Xiao Shanhe couldn't help frowning, and his evaluation of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen suddenly made a triple jump in his heart, becoming a bit mysterious and unpredictable. "So, Master Xiao Shanhe, can we set off?" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said.

asked.

"Of course." Xiao Shanhe nodded with some difficulty. He made up his mind to put Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and his team at the center of the team and monitor them carefully to avoid any trouble.

This time he rebelled against Yang Yao and defected to Zhang Yuanzheng, the guardian saint of the left. He was originally very confident, but now he felt a little less confident. There was Zhao Zhen, the King of Xin, who was outstanding in swordsmanship and had a strength close to that of a grand master, and twelve others with high strength.

A powerful swordsman, he felt a headache just thinking about it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back at Zhuang Dashi again, complaining a little: "Old man, is this the result of your investigation?" He couldn't help but ask in a mouthful. Zhuang Dashi shrugged.

Xiao Shanhe asked him to investigate the servants and guards mentioned by King Xin Zhao Zhen, but after two days there was no clue at all. Unexpectedly, these twelve big living people suddenly appeared today. Although they didn't look like 'martial arts masters'

, but even he himself did not believe this statement. He looked at the swordsmen who were dressed a little strangely and did not look like people in the martial arts world and wore light armor, and he thought that the other party must be a great master.

What is this, a great transformation into a living person? The protector of the Ming Cult could not help but roll his eyes.

In the age of cold weapons, a war often appears to be more cruel. Face-to-face fighting is like a terrifying Shura field with a pair of roving eyes that choose and devour others. It is dark and terrifying, and the sharp blades "pierce"

Entering the body, letting the blood splash. The dying man struggled hard, staring at the last scene he could see with sad and weak eyes. It should be a cruel picture that gradually became dimmed and became still.

Looking ahead, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen remembered his first real battle in the past Jin-Song wars. The battle was fought just because of his mouth and the three men holding the branches, and he retreated from the enemy.

Well, the whole war was funny and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, King Xin Zhao Zhen couldn't help but look at Xiao Shanhe and Zhuang Dashi. Xiao Shanhe and Zhuang Dashi both had sullen faces. They had no choice but to let King Xin Zhao Zhen see a group of archers under them. This was just

Just a deterrent.

King Xin Zhao Zhen and his fifteen people were like a time bomb in the center of the team, with a light on their backs. However, it was even more impossible for him to put them in the front or behind, because that would be more dangerous.

Of course, if he had a choice, Xiao Shanhe would definitely choose to throw Xin Wang Zhao Zhen out directly. In fact, Zhuang Dashi had given him such a signal more than once.

But Xiao Shanhe finally shook his head. Although as rebels in the Ming sect, their pasts were not necessarily glorious. But he and Zhuang Dashi actually understood that their personal credibility cannot be tarnished, otherwise, it will be ruined for everyone.

It's not a good impression if one's leader breaks his word. Moreover, this young Zhao Zhen is difficult to deal with.

The two Mingjiao protectors glanced at each other and invariably remembered the young man He Zizai. "He Zizai is still in the town?" Xiao Shanhe asked.

Zhuang Dashi nodded. "Forget it, let him go. Anyway, I don't mean to force anyone." Xiao Shanhe shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that we can't tell him too much about who to defect to."

"He is also doing it for your own good." Zhuang Dashi said. "He saw something fishy on Yang Yao's side, and knew that Yang Yao had colluded with the Jin people. But he didn't understand that we already knew that Yang Yao was scheming.

How do we, that idiot, know that we are also plotting against him?" Xiao Shanhe tilted his head disdainfully and said, "But the real trouble now is not that guy's people, but the young man in the team. I have now

I’m sure he and Yang Yao are not in the same group anymore, because this young man is not a master that Yang Yao can win over. However, I am still worried."

"This is really a joke. We have brought ourselves into big trouble, do you understand?" Xiao Shanhe laughed at himself. Zhuang Dashi felt the same. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 202

However, Xinwang Zhao Zhen did not understand how much trouble his arrival caused to the two Mingjiao figures. There were about seventy people in their group and headed straight to the silver road to the west.

At this time, he was riding on the horse, but he was thinking about another thing. What did King Xin Zhao Zhen think of? It seemed that these people were not defecting to King Xin's army, but who else in Sichuan and Shu would take in these people who had betrayed Yang Yao?

people?

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised his head and felt that the surrounding mountains and forests seemed to be dyed with a strange color. It used to be just a simple way to win people's hearts, but now it seems that something is wrong.

It stands to reason that among Xiao Shanhe's men, he saw more than a hundred members of the Ming Cult alone, and most of them were masters. In such a team, even if there are hundreds of officers and soldiers, you may not be able to defeat them. But.

As they walked along this road, they were still wary. There must be something wrong here.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen just took a breath softly when she heard Ji Qianqian ask from behind: "Why did you place people there? This is not the norm." "What do you know, little girl." This was the voice of Song Yishui.

King Xin Zhao Zhen turned around and saw the frost-covered face of young Song Yishui. The next thing that came into his field of vision were more than a dozen Ming Cult members holding swords behind them, and they all seemed to have relatively good skills.

"What's going on?" He asked while pulling on the reins to slow down the horse. "Those are obviously experts, why don't they put them in front to explore the path or break off the rear? They put them behind us, they obviously still don't believe us.

"

King Xin Zhao Zhen glanced behind him, and suddenly he had a realization. He smiled and said, "It's a normal reaction not to believe us." At this time, Luo Yuer'er remained silent, obviously not surprised by all this.

It's strange. After traveling all over the world, she naturally knows that the world is full of deception and defense. This is normal. Only a young girl who is not deeply involved in the world would ask such questions.

"But..." the young man Song Yishui snorted dissatisfiedly.

King Xin Zhao Zhen glanced at this guy and asked, "Then what do you mean by putting these swordsmen behind us?" "It has nothing to do with you." Song Yishui replied cleanly.

"Young Master Zhao, it's like this. They are walking too slowly." On the contrary, the thin young man whom he had seen in the morning tugged on Song Yishui's sleeve and replied, "Master Xiao Shanhe placed them here.

This is also to prevent emergencies and protect everyone’s safety. It’s not that I don’t believe you.”

"You kill two birds with one stone, I see." King Xin Zhao Zhen showed a look of confusion, but he did not forget to tease: "Compared to you, some of your companions are not very good at talking."

Song Yishui's face immediately turned gloomy, and he walked away without saying a word, leaving the thin Xin Wang Zhao Zhen there with a wry smile. "What should I do?" At this time, Luo Yuer, who was calculating something with her own abacus, suddenly came to Xin Wang.

Wang Zhaozhen said next to him.

"What should we do? Let's eat it cold?" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said with a smile. "What?" Luo Yue'er didn't quite understand Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's humor, and she said strangely. "Just adapt to the situation." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said it seriously this time.

sentence.

King Xin Zhao Zhen suddenly saw one of his guards next to him nodding to him, and then making a gesture. King Xin Zhao Zhen was suddenly a little surprised, Xiao Shanhe and Zhuang Dashi were already being targeted.

He couldn't help but look at the people around him. It was obvious that this group of people was really what he was looking for. They broke away from the team of Mingjiao people organized by Yang Yao. However, it was obvious that this group of people was not seeking refuge with him. So, for Xin Wang Zhao Zhen to come

Say, their safety is insignificant.

Just based on the gesture given to him by his men just now, it was obvious that the Jin people were also eyeing Xiao Shanhe and others. What was the Jin people's intentions? After thinking for a while, he finally sighed and waved his hand to separate Luo Yue'er and Ji Qian.

Qian greeted her and said in a low voice: "Let's get down to business. Pitch your tent a little closer to me at night. Don't take off your outer clothes and don't sleep too hard. Do you understand?"

Ji Qianqian immediately looked around alertly: "What's wrong?"

"We'll talk about it later." He turned around and immediately saw the business lady nodding her head along with him, but the nonchalant expression on her tender white face clearly said, "I don't care about you at all, kid."

words'.

King Xin Zhao Zhen's eyes immediately narrowed and he said: "Especially you, Luo Yue'er, you stay awake all the time. Don't think that I don't know that you know that I am by your side, so you sleep like crazy. In that case, no one will wake you up."

I have to wake you up. I really don’t know how you ended up wandering around alone in the world before!"

"But if you oversleep at that time, you will be bullied by bad people. With you, there is no need to be afraid!" Luo Yuer said matter-of-factly.

"It's the same now that you have me, and it's the same as that time." King Xin Zhao Zhen replied angrily. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 202

Hiding in the grass and looking at the mysterious man chasing him, He Zizai closed his mouth tightly and tried not to make a sound. He had always known that his adoptive father Xiao Shanhe had left men in the town just to monitor him.

.It’s better to say it’s monitoring than taking care of it. Du Kun

Apart from Zhuang Dashi and his adoptive father, he was the person who took the best care of him in the swordsmen group and was also his first swordsmanship teacher. He also knew that his adoptive father Xiao Shanhe had always known that he had been hiding in the town, and even he

They should also know this when sneaking back to the hotel.

Everyone tacitly understood it, and they still treated him as a child, as if He Zizai would always be a little guy who needed other people to take care of him.

But this time it was different. Those guys were definitely not Yang Yao's people. They were more powerful and their methods were even more cruel. Each of those people was holding a machete and was tall. They were obviously not from the south.

"We can't let those guys find out. But Dukun and the others are still outside. They are no match for those guys. Those guys are murderous demons who don't blink an eye."

Seeing that his companions on the opposite side had obviously been discovered by a powerful enemy, He Zi struggled. He wanted to jump out several times to remind Du Kun and loudly ask them to turn around and leave immediately. Even though he knew that it would be of no use, but He Zi struggled.

Zizi's inner feelings for Du Kun, who was both his teacher and friend, urged him to do it, but he understood that he had more important responsibilities.

We can't let those guys succeed. "Where is the young man you are chasing?" Du Kun spoke again. He Zizai's heart jumped.

"Hand over He Zizai quickly, we have all seen it!" This was another younger voice, which seemed more impatient.

He Zizai cursed in his heart, his hand couldn't help but grasp his sword tightly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Then he heard the familiar and terrifying laughter, and the biting coldness was like ice needles piercing his back.

Same.

"Quack, quack, it turns out you are really in the same group with him!" the man said in blunt Chinese.

Under the rolling mountains, there were dotted bonfires in the dark forest. At this time, the camp where a group of Mingjiao believers under Xiao Shanhe were sleeping seemed to be sleeping in a large cradle. There was silence from the direction of the camp, except for people coming from the camp.
To be continued...