Lu Qingyun brought his sister-in-law Azhu and Hangu's eight friends to the camp of Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji.
The camp is magnificent, and the resplendent tents exude a rich atmosphere of luxury.
In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were countless burly soldiers holding spears and swords.
Lu Qingyun couldn't help but admire: This is the majesty of the emperor!
What kind of alliance leader are the martial arts people fighting over? He is the best in the world, but he seems so insignificant in front of the monarch of a country!
"May your Majesty be safe!"
All the soldiers knelt on one leg and roared loudly.
"Brother Lu, please!" Yelu Hongji said with a proud expression.
"It turns out that you are His Majesty the Emperor of Liao. How rude."
Lu Qingyun pretended that he just knew it and clasped his fists.
"Hahaha! Brother Lu, don't be cautious. We Khitan people respect capable men the most."
Yelu Hongji led everyone into the most luxurious and largest tent.
Sitting on the throne, with a smile on his face, "You are welcome, please sit down."
After everyone sat down, the golden curtain was gently opened, and a row of maids came in carrying wine and meat.
"Brother Lu, let's fill our stomachs first and wait for my guards to bring us ginseng."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Lu Qingyun clasped his fists, pulled out the knife inserted into the large piece of beef, cut off a few thin slices of beef and placed it on Ah Zhu's plate.
Yelu Hongji smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Brother Lu, you must be your sweetheart because you traveled thousands of miles to Daliao and took such careful care of this girl."
"Your Majesty has misunderstood. Miss Ruan is my sister-in-law. My sworn brother went out to take care of me for something. Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law was seriously injured by an adulterer.
As a brother, if I can't heal my sister-in-law's injury, how can I be worthy of my elder brother? "
Lu Qingyun didn't want to cause misunderstanding and damage Ah Zhu's reputation, so he opened his mouth to defend himself.
Yelu Hongji didn't expect it to be like this, so he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Brother Lu values love and righteousness. He is indeed a good man that I, Yelu Hongji, value!"
"Your Majesty praised me!"
Lu Qingyun raised his glass and toasted with a glass of wine.
As night fell, Xiao Feng quietly approached the Liao camp.
Looking at the bright lights and tight guards in the camp, he said to Wanyan Aguda, "Brother Aguda, it's dangerous here, you'd better go back first."
"Brother Xiao, please be more careful."
Although the Jurchens were brave, Wanyan Aguda was a little frightened when facing tens of thousands of Liao soldiers.
"Brother Aguda, I will be careful, please leave quickly."
After Wanyan Agu fought back, Xiao Feng carefully bypassed the guards and flew into the camp from the shadows.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Feng hurriedly hid in a dark corner.
Several Liao soldiers came over in a line with spears in hand, patrolling the Western Zhou Dynasty vigilantly.
After the patrolling soldiers left, Xiao Feng began to explore tent after tent.
But there are too many tents, and one must always be alert to the patrolling soldiers when exploring one tent after another. Even if the tents are explored for one night, they may not be able to complete the investigation.
Xiao Feng's heart moved. If Lu Qingyun brought Ah Zhu to this camp, he would definitely not live in a tent on the edge.
Taking advantage of the moment when the moon was shrouded in dark clouds, the figure flashed and flew towards the central tent.
The defense here is even tighter, almost three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.
Xiao Feng knocked out a guard, put on guard clothes, and walked towards the central tent in a grand manner.
"who!"
A guard saw Xiao Feng walking towards the central tent and asked.
Xiao Feng didn't understand the Khitan language, so he stopped and turned around, smiled at the guard, and knocked him out instantly with a flick of his finger.
Before the guard fell to the ground, Xiao Feng's figure flashed up, grabbed his shoulder, and carried him to the darkness.
Xiao Feng's move was hidden from the soldiers, but not from Xue Muhua who was staying in the tent.
Xue Muhua shouted: "Who is this!"
Han Gu's eight friends rushed out of the tent instantly and surrounded Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng secretly yelled that he was careless, but when he heard the Chinese language, he felt happy and rushed towards the speaker.
The eight friends of Hangu did not expect that the thieves would be so bold and dare to attack them after being discovered.
One by one, they used their special skills to besiege Xiao Feng.
Xue Muhua's medical skills were superb, but his martial arts skills were mediocre. He was captured alive by Xiao Feng before he could even finish a single move.
"Doctor Xue, why is it you?"
Xiao Feng was stunned.
"Who are you?"
Xu Muhua carefully identified Xiao Feng, who was wearing a helmet covering his face.
Xiao Feng let go of Xue Muhua and took off the helmet.
"Master Xiao, why is it you?"
Juxian Village regards Xiao Feng as a Khitan villain, but after learning that he is the sworn brother of the master's uncle Lu Qingyun, Xu Muhua does not like to speak harshly.
The soldiers in the camp reacted immediately after hearing the news, and countless torches lit up the camp.
Hearing the noise in the camp, Lu Qingyun accompanied Yelu Hongji out of the tent.
Yelu Hongji was very angry. Someone broke into the camp of the dignified Liao Emperor, which made him feel embarrassed when he was entertaining Lu Qingyun.
"Take down the assassin who sneaked into the camp!"
"Stop, Master Xiao is not an assassin, he is the eldest brother of the master's uncle!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of soldiers stabbed at Xiao Feng with their spears. Even if Xue Muhua yelled, it was covered by the shouts of killing.
Xiao Feng was completely unafraid and took action instantly with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
The dragon roared loudly.
Hundreds of soldiers were blown away by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
But these soldiers were not afraid of death. Even if the ones in front were constantly being beaten away, the ones behind were still rushing towards Xiao Feng with their spears drawn.
Yelu Hongji stood at the door of the tent, watching the Daliao warriors being beaten out one after another, and his heart suddenly sank.
The person's abilities exceeded his expectations.
The battle was extremely fierce, and all the soldiers guarding the camp rushed over.
Xiao Feng's palms flew up and down.
"Brother?"
When Lu Qingyun heard the roar of the dragon, his figure flashed and flew into the encirclement.
Upon seeing this, Yelu Hongji waved his hand to stop the soldiers' attack.
"Brother, is that you?"
Xiao Feng heard Lu Qingyun's words and asked loudly.
"Brother, it's me."
Lu Qingyun showed a smile on his face, turned to Yelu Hongji in the distance and said, "Your Majesty, he is my eldest brother, not an assassin."
"Since he is Brother Lu's eldest brother, he will not be an assassin. Everyone, please retreat."
Yelu Hongji admired that Lu Qingyun's kung fu was already very high, and his eldest brother was even more generous!
"yes."
When the soldiers heard the order, they all retreated tens of meters.
Lu Qingyun suddenly bent towards Xiao Feng and clasped his fists: "Brother, I'm sorry for you! I didn't take good care of my sister-in-law, which caused her to be seriously injured."
Xiao Feng's heart sank, he helped Lu Qingyun up and asked eagerly: "What happened to Ah Zhu?"
"She was injured by Murong Fu and needed thousand-year ginseng treatment. Fortunately, His Majesty Yelu Hongji ordered the guards to fetch the ginseng. My sister-in-law will recover after some time of cultivation."
"Hey, brother, you scared me to death!" Xiao Feng breathed heavily.
