Jiang Pengji had foreseen the outcome of Nansheng's defeat early on, but did not expect that the news of their borrowing troops for help now reached Dongqing. Fortunately, she met the marriage team of the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang. Now Dongqing will be full of money.

Although there is friction between Dongqing and Nansheng, they can be regarded as one of the great Xia, and the three nationalities in Northern Xinjiang and the four tribes of Nanman belong to foreign nationalities.

Generally speaking, Dongqing and Nansheng belong to two sons born by one father. Even if they are separated, they are connected with bones, but the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang and the four southern barbarians are foreign enemies who covet their family property. In order to defend their ancestors' family property, the two countries must put down their gratitude and resentment and join hands for the time being.

If Nansheng is really defeated by the iron cavalry of Nanman four, Dongqing will face the risk of being double-sided attacked by the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang and Nanman four. The time to destroy the country is just around the corner, so Nansheng borrows troops from Dongqing, and Dongqing has to borrow. The two have a cold relationship!

However, if we borrow troops, it is bound to affect the troops of Dongqing border defense, and the troops used to resist Northern Xinjiang will also be affected.

The three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang have fought with Dongqing for many years and have always won more and lost less. However, Dongqing is still dead and advocates "emphasizing culture and restraining martial arts". It can be predicted that after Nansheng comes to borrow troops this time, Dongqing's troops for Northern Xinjiang will be thin. No wonder the envoy of Northern Xinjiang is so confident!

Liu she sighed and said, "it's not a day or two for the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang to covet Dongqing. I just hope the officials have a clear mind and don't lead wolves into the house. Marriage is not a way to get married once and for all... But now it seems to be too late..."

Fengren looked at his son with pity. His pale and bleeding face made his heart ache.

Hearing Liu she's sigh, he sneered and despised the man sitting on the Dragon chair.

Although he knows that he won't get any justice this time, Feng Ren also wants to let the emperor know that Feng is not easy to bully!

Liu she apologized and bowed his hand. Feng Ren left with his son who had just treated his wound. He always looked like frost.

After such a bad experience, many people have lost their leisure.

Suddenly, Jiang Pengji was patted on the shoulder.

"I didn't expect you to have such handsome martial arts! People want to shout cheerfully. I don't like those turtle grandsons, but I can't beat them like you. They say that the fierce men in Northern Xinjiang are fearless of life and death. Now, it seems that they are not as powerful as you."

She resisted the impulse to twist the other party's uniform, turned her head with a calm look, and turned out to be the young man who had approached her before.

For the sake of the "turtle grandson", Jiang Pengji gave a warning without expression.

"I don't like people patting me on the shoulder from behind me. If you're a stranger, I'm afraid you can't keep your arm."

The other party was stunned and took back his hand like an electric shock. It's strange.

"Look at your age. I didn't expect you to be angry."

Just then, the party returned to room Tianzi No. 1 of rose garden.

Across a corridor, Jiang Pengji found a tall and thin white figure standing under the corridor.

The man's dark hair shawl showed a pale tight lips and a little chin.

Xu Shi heard the footsteps and turned to the general plan. His indifferent sight swept around and fixed it on Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji's clothes will inevitably be stained with a large amount of blood when she starts fighting with others. If it weren't for her relaxed look, people who don't know would have thought the blood was hers. However, Wei CI knew very well that no one could suffer from this woman, and the blood could only be someone else's.

Thinking of this, Wei CI quietly looked away and asked the young man who knew Jiang Pengji well.

"Shaoyin, what happened?"

"A group of reckless men who claimed to be envoys from northern Xinjiang made trouble in front of them. The boys from Feng mansion came to Lanting for help. They were curious, so they followed them. Unexpectedly, those people in Northern Xinjiang were so arrogant that they bullied me and there was no one in Dongqing. It was hateful." The young man's voice was filled with resentment and immediately resumed laughing, "Zixiao, I tell you, master has really accepted a good student and can fight."

"Little fellow of the wind mansion?" Wei CI frowned and glanced at Jiang Pengji, who looked as usual.

She can fight. Weici always knows. Not to mention a few fierce men in Northern Xinjiang, give her a gun. The enemy can easily kill in and out of the array more than ten times. Taking down the head of the enemy general is like looking for things, which makes the enemy terrified.

Just... He sighed a little in his heart. It was really different. He rarely saw this man with an expression other than indifference.

As usual, she

Thinking of this, Weici pressed down his inner thoughts and restrained his mind. In the face of this woman, he needs to face it with 120000 spirit, otherwise a careless person will have nowhere to hide in front of her... He has learned this for a long time.

Jiang Pengji explained, "Feng Jin is my good friend. He was made difficult and bullied by others. I naturally want to support the scene. What's more, these reckless men in Northern Xinjiang are really annoying and give a little punishment, otherwise there is no place to vent their anger."

I'm kidding. Hitting her partner is the same as hitting her. Of course, she wants to get back.

"You just gave them a little punishment, which broke their courage. You should use such tough means to deal with these ambitious foreigners in Northern Xinjiang. You tell them etiquette, righteousness, shame and faith, and they just think you are afraid of them..." Shaoyin put his hands on Jiang Pengji's shoulders, a look of people coming over and said warmly, "When you get to Langya academy, I'll cover you."

Wei CI silently glanced at Lv Zheng's hands, and his eyes darkened.

"I said, don't pat me on the shoulder from behind..." Jiang Pengji repeated.

"My name is Lv Zheng. Master, give me a little pronunciation. You see, we don't know each other now, and we can't be regarded as strangers?"

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and said, "it's up to you. If I take off my arm next time, don't ask me for responsibility."

With that, Jiang Pengji's shoulder shook with some kind of dexterity, and the loach slipped out.

Lv Zheng found that the shoulder under his palm had become extremely smooth. Before he could subconsciously grasp it, she had separated from his palm.

He could only stare at his hands, look at Jiang Pengji's back and sigh.

"It's a good skill."

Wei CI looked coldly, his eyelids slightly narrowed, and said, "people who practice martial arts will be highly vigilant against things around them when they reach a certain level. If they try to get close to them with a strange smell, they are very easy to be caught by the other party unconsciously... Be quiet and have a long heart."

Lv Zheng was stunned and suddenly reacted. Wei CI said that he was short-sighted.

"How can Zixiao read that kind of unorthodox market script?"

Those words seem to be the standard configuration of Ranger experts in the market script.

"If you don't believe it, try it while she's taking a nap. But if my arm is broken, I'm not responsible."

Weici knew that it was not a rumor in the market script at all. It was true.

"Hi! Wei Zixiao, you have no good intentions since you came. I won't be fooled."

Lv Zheng was about to get angry when Wei CI turned and left, leaving him nowhere to be angry.