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Zhao Min gave Zha Yadu a hard look, as much as he didn't welcome him, but it shouldn't be too much, the other party is always the son of the Seventh Prince, and his status is even higher than that of King Ruyang.

"What did you come to see me for today?" Zhao Min put the Yitian sword into the sheath, and he was no longer in a good mood to practice swords.

Zha Yadu is unreasonable, I don't know that Zhao Min is just perfunctory, but seeing that she is no longer so hostile to him, he pushes forward: "Minmin, my father just brought some war horses from the Western Regions, I picked the best horses for you."

"A war horse from the Western Regions?" Zhao Min finally raised his interest, "What kind of horse?"

Zhao Min is still a Mongol after all, admiring Mongolian heroes such as Genghis Khan, Tuo Lei, Batu, Hulagu, and Kublai Khan.

Because of this, although she loves Han culture, takes Han names, dresses as Han, and learns martial arts from Han, she does not forget the Mongol housekeeping skills—riding and archery.

Immediately, she hurriedly asked Zha Yadu to bring in the war horses from the Western Regions.

But seeing the tall and straight war horses, Kongwu powerful, being held by the reins by Zha Yadu's men, they struggled non-stop, extremely violent.

Especially the leading war horse was even more majestic and majestic, standing like a king of horses, with scorching eyes, implying ferocity, and a blood-red fur.

After all, Zhao Min is a Mongolian, and he knows horses very well. His eyes lit up immediately, and he asked in surprise, "Could this be a bloody BMW?"

"It's a sweat-blooded BMW." Zha Yadu saw that Zhao Min was happy, and he also became happy, "This is pure blood."

Sweaty BMWs are not as rare as in the Han Dynasty and other eras, but many of them on the market are of mixed blood.Pure-blood sweat horses are extremely precious, even for the nobles and grandchildren of the Mongolian court, they are extremely rare.

Zhao Min was delighted to see Lie Xin, and jumped up high, and landed firmly on the bloody horse, took the reins and began to tame the fierce horse.

After all, it is a nation on horseback, plus Zhao Min is extraordinary in both his talent and martial arts, he is not like an ordinary eleven or twelve-year-old girl. In the blink of an eye, he has suppressed the wildness of the sweaty horse, and gradually took it as his own. use.

"Good!" She praised.Ride the horse and run out.But it is not to stay away from the palace, just to go around.

How could it be possible for a princess as young as her to leave the palace at will, but Fan always wanted to ask King Ruyang for instructions.

After an addiction, Zhao Min turned over and got off the horse.Come back.

"Minmin. Don't you ride a horse?" Zha Yadu saw Zhao Min dismount.My heart skipped a beat.

Zhao Min was also very helpless, and said: "My father and king will not allow me to go out on horseback."

"It's okay, I've asked him for instructions on your behalf. Said to go hunting with us on horseback."

Hearing this, Zhao Min was overjoyed at first, and then sullen.Knowing a daughter is like a father, and vice versa, she doesn't know what King Ruyang wants.

Zha Yadu's status was of great help to King Ruyang in stabilizing his power in the court.

However, King Ruyang also knows that his daughter doesn't like Zha Yadu very much, and even hates it, so he often looks for opportunities to match the two.As for age, eleven or twelve years old seems to be too early, but in fact it is not too young. In ancient times, it was common to get married at 14 years old, not to mention that Mongolians developed earlier.

Zhao Min was unhappy, and any good mood was ruined.But after thinking about it, he really didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to go out and hunt recklessly while riding a newly acquired hard-earned BMW.

"Okay, for the sake of giving you a good horse, I will go hunting with you." In other words, Zhao Min just wanted to hunt.As for Zha Yadu, an annoying ghost, staying by his side, it should be considered as the price of going out to hunt extra.

Zha Yadu didn't know Zhao Min's intentions, seeing the beautiful girl he loves agreed to, his soul would fly away immediately, he was so happy.He has already prepared all the things, and there is almost no need to delay for a moment.

"Minmin, don't bring any retinues with you, I have a lot of masters here." While speaking, four Mongolian Khans behind Zha Yadu took two steps slightly forward on their horses.

But seeing that all four of them have extraordinary bearing, three of them are quasi-innate peak masters, and one of them is always in touch with the world, with a pair of eyes shining like purple lightning, he is actually an innate master!

Shen Mingjing couldn't help but look sideways, there were not many innate masters, even above the Ruyang Palace, there were only a handful of them, such as Xuanming Erlao, Fan Yao, Fang Dongbai and so on.

After all, Zha Yadu is indeed worthy of being a king and grandson, the son of the seventh prince, and he has innate master guards by his side, so naturally he doesn't need to worry about anything.

Shen Mingjing frowned. With his keen perception of changing the sky and striking the earth, as well as his understanding of the sect system, as long as Zhao Min dared to go out, something bad would definitely happen!It's nothing special, nothing happens, it's absolutely impossible!

At that moment, he recommended himself: "Princess, I will accompany you."

He is not an innate expert, but after so many days of contact, Zhao Min did not dare to underestimate Shen Mingjing, on the contrary, he respected Shen Mingjing, and said straightforwardly: "Then trouble Mr. Shen." Then she turned her head to look at With piercing eyes and sharp teeth, "Prepare Mr. Shen a good horse."

As soon as these words came out, Zha Yadu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. If it was Xuanming Erlao, Ku Toutuo, etc., he would naturally not have any jealousy.However, Shen Mingjing didn't look very big, about fifteen or sixteen years old, four or five years older than him and Zhao Min. Furthermore, Shen Mingjing was handsome and personable, both in appearance, temperament, and even martial arts.

To treat such a person, it would be a ghost if he didn't feel jealous.

Zha Yadu snorted, not happy but not willing to go against Zhao Min's meaning after all.However, this guy was also a little cautious, and he gave his subordinate a look, and the other party nodded thoughtfully, and pulled out a very ugly war horse.

The horse's eyes are half-opened and half-closed, it seems to be traveling in other places, it is not very good-looking, but it is tall and majestic, it is not inferior to Zhao Min's bloody horse.

When the boy was leading the horse, the ugly war horse was calm and detached, people who didn't know it thought it was a well-behaved horse.

In fact, it is not the case, it is all right if the horse does not provoke it, but if anyone dares to sit on it, then the fun will be great.

Zha Yadu has sinister intentions.It was to make Shen Mingjing embarrass himself in front of Zhao Min.

But seeing Shen Mingjing shaking his head slightly, he suddenly rose from the ground, and the next moment he landed firmly on the ugly horse. Before the ugly horse got angry, Shen Mingjing stretched out his hand to caress its head, miraculously changing the sky and hitting the ground ** After being deployed, the ugly horse has been completely tamed from the spiritual level.

From now on, this ugly horse not only recognizes him as the master, but also only recognizes him as the only one.

Zha Yadu and his entourage looked at Shen Mingjing with astonishment, completely unaware of the mystery.

"Why doesn't that ugly horse make trouble?" Zha Yadu was secretly annoyed.To know.Ugly horse ugly is ugly a little bit.But it was an incomparably handsome war horse, not at all inferior to Zhao Min's bloody horse.If it wasn't for being wild and unruly, how could he give it away.

Now it is a person who has eyes and can tell that the ugly horse is as well-behaved as a dog under Shen Mingjing's seat.Where the wild is untamed.

In other words.He missed his mark.Instead, he lost a good horse, and his teeth itch with anger.

"Let's go." Although Zhao Min didn't know Xiao Jiujiu among them, he could also see that Zha Yadu seemed not very happy.When he is unhappy, Zhao Min is happy, and his mood is even better.

A group of people rode out and arrived at a mountain forest outside the city in an instant.

Mongols are worthy of being a nation on horseback. Zhao Min is young and skilled in bowing horses. Compared with some generals in the army, he does not give in at all. Even Zha Yadu, who looks thin and pussy, still has a good posture. But compared to Zhao Min, he was still far behind by more than a hundred and eight thousand miles.

Suddenly, a hint of ominousness appeared in Shen Mingjing's heart, as if someone had warned him of danger, he flew out immediately, rushed towards Zhao Min, and firmly protected him.

There was only a howl of swords, which spread like tearing apart the void, and a human head rolled to the ground. It was one of Zayadu's four major guards.

That was also a quasi-innate peak master, but he was killed by a single sword!

"!!!" The only innate master among the four guards yelled a few words in Mongolian. He didn't know what he said, but he jumped up and attacked the assassin who killed his companion.

This assassin is a nun. Although the fine iron long sword in her hand is not as invincible as Yitian Sword, but it is really powerful when paired with exquisite, fierce and ruthless swordsmanship. Four or five swords in a row stabbed the innate Mongolian master immediately. left shoulder, forcing it back.

"Tartar, go to hell!" The old nun shouted loudly, using the Emei Nine Sun Kung Fu secretly, her breath was long and deafening.

The person who came was Mijue Shitai!

Although Shen Mingjing had already felt that he was very likely to meet the enemy, and even anticipated the possibility of the opponent being extinct, but this extermination was so powerful, it was nothing more than a congenital master, and it seemed that he was not an ordinary congenital metamorphosis warrior.

The Mongolian guard was also a congenital master, and he was stabbed with four or five swords and was forced to retreat.

"The same sect leader, the gap between Huashan's sect master Xian Yutong and Miejue Shitai is too big." Shen Mingjing also didn't have time to sigh with emotion, let go of Zhao Min who was in his arms, and hurriedly said, "Jun Lord, you go first!"

Zhao Min hesitated for a while, he is a decisive person, he is not mother-in-law at all, he turned around and performed the Celestial God Kung Fu of Longevity, relying on the wonderful power of the wind power, as if riding the wind to control the sky, he performed the best light kung fu.

She is excellent in martial arts, and has a high self-esteem, but she is not arrogant and condescending, since she knows that it is very important to exterminate the old nun, there is no reason to stay and die.

"Don't leave, little tartar!" Old Ni Miejue's eyebrows were raised upright, and he stabbed with his sword.

A few days ago, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhao Min, who was out by chance, carrying the Yitian sword, and she was immediately taken aback, and tried every means to get back the sword of her sect.Originally, she saw that there were many masters in Ruyang Palace, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

After guarding for a few days, she didn't find a chance. Unexpectedly, God helped her, Zhao Min went out to hunt, and out of trust in Zayadu's four guards, he didn't bring the innate masters such as Xuanming Erlao and Ku Toutuo.

This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Miejue Shitai will never miss it.What made her even more fortunate was that the innate master of Mongolia under Zha Yadu was not very powerful, at least in the eyes of Miejue Shitai, he was just a small person who barely entered the innate talent, and he was far worse than himself.

Facing the menacing third-generation head of the Emei Sect, Shen Mingjing also had to do his best. Regardless of what others thought, he took out the giant golden sword, and with the power of his mind, he used the Nantian Zhengjian to strike straight. out.

At the same time, under the urging of his master, Zha Yadu, the Mongolian innate master rushed forward again, forming a siege with Shen Mingjing, and they all attacked the vital point of Miejue Shitai, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, I saw Juejueshi was too indifferent, flipped the sword in her hand, and fell to her feet, and she also stepped on the sword, and the sword made of fine iron split into several pieces It turned into countless fragments and flew in all directions, forcing Shen Mingjing and Mongolian masters to turn around to resist.

This seems to be the best time for Miejue Shitai to attack and kill the two of them, but Juejue Shitai didn't do that, and then stepped on the fine iron sword, flew out, and rushed towards Zhao Min !

Her goal is always Yitianjian!In fact, Miejue Shitai was also very nervous, for fear that the masters under King Ruyang were hidden in the dark, after all, this place is also near Dadu!Therefore, she just wanted to quickly regain the Yitian Sword and flee thousands of miles away. As for whether to kill the Mongol Tartars, it was not the point.

The sword was shattered, Juejue Shitai couldn't make any more sword moves, and immediately used a move of Piaoxueyunyunzhang, back stamping towards Zhao Minfen.

This person's skill is so high that it is rare for Zhao Min in his life. He thinks that only the elders of Xuanming, Ku Toutuo, and Fang Dongbai can handle it. Absorbing the energy of the wind, and at the same time, with a clang, the Yitian sword was unsheathed, turned around, and turned to face Jue Mietai, resisting the mighty big hand with the sword.

"Hey, the little tartar is also equipped with the Yitian sword!" While speaking, Miejue Shitai pushed his kung fu to the extreme, and his palm strength exploded. After all, Zhao Min was not an innate master, and his delicate body immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. Opened his mouth to vomit blood, drawing a dazzling bloodstain.

Even so, her slender hands still held the Yitian Sword firmly.Just because she also understood the intention of the enemy, it was for the sword of Yitian.

At this moment, both the Mongolian master and Shen Mingjing avoided the fragments of the fine iron sword, one came to entangle Miejue Shitai, and the other quickly picked up Zhao Min and ran towards the capital.

He held Zhao Min who was soft and boneless in his arms, but his pretty face was pale, with no trace of blood visible, coughing up blood uncontrollably, obviously seriously injured and dying.

Although Zhao Min is a prodigy in martial arts, but after all, he is only eleven or twelve years old, and his skill is not bad. He is probably a rare opponent in nature, but he is not a congenital master after all. At this moment, he has already lost his life. (To be continued..)