Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

At the same time, a battle was raging in the territory of Shangsheng State.

More than fifty men dressed as bandits, holding swords and knives, rushed towards Fu Junyan and the Shen father and son with great momentum.

Today was the day that Shen Weidong and his son were ordered to accompany Fu Junyan to inspect the salt mine.

When they passed the foot of a mountain, the guards who were following them were ambushed by bandits on the mountain in advance. They were killed by arrows and rolling stones, and there were only a few left.

Unexpectedly, after finally getting out of the foot of the mountain, we were still surrounded and intercepted by bandits.

Shen Weidong was shaking with his sword in hand, and kicked the guard next to him fiercely: "Go! Kill them all!"

Fu Junyan's face was as cold as ice, his eyes were filled with cold light, and his hacking movements were brutal and ruthless.

Shen Weidong and his son retreated step by step, shouting loudly: "Master Fu, I don't know martial arts. You are a martial arts expert, you can fight a hundred with one, just kill the enemy well. I will report to the emperor and confer a good title on you!"

As they spoke, the two of them retreated step by step under the protection of the guards, and finally rode away on horseback.

As early as at the foot of the mountain, Fu Junyan discovered that the robbers were coming for him.

That's why the father and son of the Shen family, who had no martial arts skills, were able to escape easily.

This gang of robbers is very difficult to deal with, each of them has special skills and is very experienced.

Fu Junyan had fought on the battlefield for many years, so he discovered that these people were by no means simple robbers, and they probably had battlefield experience.

He had stabbed himself before and his wound had not yet recovered. Now he was entangled again, and the fight became even more difficult.

The people Shen Weidong brought with him had all evacuated with him.

The enemy leader approached, rushing over with a sword in hand, and sprinkled the powder in his hand at Fu Junyan. He felt uncomfortable and his chest felt like it was going to explode.

Soon, his hands and feet became weak and he could no longer lift his feet.

Fu Junyan sighed slightly, leaned against the tree trunk, glared at them with bloodshot eyes, and slowly closed his eyes...

"Tie him up! Retreat!"

The leading man waved his hand, and his men moved quickly, tied up Fu Junyan and threw him into the carriage waiting in the distance, completing the evacuation very quickly.

Fu Junyan was awakened by a basin of cold water.

Then he was whipped hard on the body, causing him to hiss slightly in pain. The whip marks all over his body began to bleed under the stimulation of the water.

"The war god of Chengyan country is no more than this." The masked man put the whip against the wound on his body and sneered coldly.

Fu Junyan's hands and feet were tied to a rack, and his body and face were covered in blood.

"Really? If you're not afraid, why would you send out two or three hundred people to capture me?"

Fu Junyan sneered. Although he was injured, his cold voice, as if coming from hell, actually stunned the other party.

He was clearly a prisoner, so why did he have the momentary illusion that he was the one in a weak position?

"Humph, you're just a prisoner, why are you pretending?" The masked man stretched out his hand to grab his neck and snorted coldly, "I only need to use a little force to strangle you to death."

Fu Junyan's cold eyes seemed to see through his soul, and actually made him feel a little uneasy.

He then said coldly: "Don't say you can't kill me, you won't kill me. Am I right, Mo Chaoyang?"

The masked man's eyes showed shock, and he stared at him fiercely for a long time before slowly taking off the mask, revealing a rough face.

Mo Chaoyang suppressed the shock in his eyes and asked coldly, "How do you know it was me?"

Fu Junyan stretched his neck lazily to make himself feel more comfortable, and then replied calmly: "Mo Chaoyang, have you forgotten who cut the knife on the base of your palm?"

Mo Chaoyang was silent, looking at the scar that extended from the back of his hand, through the tiger's mouth, to the palm of his hand.

He had forgotten. Five years ago, the two of them fought on the battlefield. He was defeated step by step and was completely no match for Fu Junyan. He was chased and beaten by Fu Junyan and was stabbed several times in the end. He almost died on the battlefield.

To be honest, he should really hate the man in front of him, but in his heart he couldn't help but admire him.

It was the first time that he had seen such a strategic, brave and resourceful opponent on the battlefield.

Mo Chaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "So what? Aren't you in my hands now?"

Fu Junyan snorted coldly and answered the question irrelevantly: "Mo Chaoyang, I haven't seen you for a few years. I thought you were dead somewhere. It turns out that you are hiding here like a turtle."

"Fu Junyan, don't think I don't dare to kill you!"

Mo Chaoyang was so angry that he pointed the tip of his sword at his chest and poked it hard. Blood oozed from Fu Junyan's chest, but his expression did not change at all.

"Mo Chaoyang, it was Shen Weidong who told you my whereabouts, right?"

Fu Junyan sneered, "You decided to do it yourself, not because you were afraid that Shen Weidong would no longer provide you with private salt, but because you heard that the person to be killed was me, so you decided to do it yourself, right?"

Mo Chaoyang tried hard to suppress the shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that since he entered Shangsheng Country, he had sent people to keep a close eye on him.

But he still managed to discover so much information.

Fu Junyan is such a terrible person! With him, Chengyan State will probably be able to prosper forever.

Letting him go would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains, but he couldn't kill him now!

Dongcheng State is sending people to negotiate with Chengyan State, and Fu Junyan is the best hostage.

Mo Chaoyang clenched his fists tightly. He would find ways to send Fu Junyan back to Dongcheng Kingdom and detain him from then on. He would then torture him slowly to see how stubborn he could be.

"So what if you guessed it? Since I was able to capture you, I will not let you go. You can only be my hostage!" Mo Chaoyang sneered.

Fu Junyan looked at him deeply, and said words as cold as ice, "Mo Chaoyang, you are as arrogant as before."

"you!"

Before Mo Chaoyang finished speaking, he heard the sound of swords clashing in the yard and his own shrill screams.

He was greatly shocked and glared at Fu Junyan fiercely, then rushed out with his sword in hand.

There were already seven or eight corpses scattered around in the yard, and the remaining soldiers were fighting a bloody battle with the intruders.

The leader was Yu Chuan, who was also wearing a mask.

And in the pavilion in the yard, there was Xuanyuan Man sitting in white clothes.

He was calm and composed, fanning himself and eating grapes calmly, as if all the fighting in the yard was just a play.

The courtyard was already a river of blood, a bloody and horrific scene.

Yu Chuan was an excellent fighter, his moves were quick, fierce and accurate. Anyone who fought with him would have his throat cut within three moves, and some even had half of their heads chopped off.

Mo Chaoyang was shocked when he saw his confidant's arm being chopped off by Yu Chuan's sword. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled!

Fu Junyan, this madman! He was actually willing to risk his life in the territory of Shangsheng Country!

What on earth does he want?!

Before he could think, Yu Chuan's second sword was about to fall. Mo Chaoyang could only leap forward and block his sword with one sword, narrowly saving his confidant's life.

Yu Chuan was not surprised by this man who suddenly appeared. He rolled over and over, and soon started fighting with Mo Chaoyang.

After twenty or thirty rounds, although Mo Chaoyang had a slight advantage, he still could not end Yu Chuan's life.

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. This was still the territory of Shang Sheng Kingdom, and he had to make a quick decision.

Mo Chaoyang's mind moved, and he turned the sword and stabbed straight at Xuanyuan Man who was calm and composed.

To catch a thief, first catch the leader! Xuanyuan Man must be the instigator of this battle!

Mo Chaoyang's sword was sharp with murderous intent, and he only wanted to take his life with one strike.

Xuanyuan Man looked up at him slightly, without stopping the movement of fanning. When the tip of the sword rushed in front of him, he gently waved the grapes between his fingers -

Mo Chaoyang's hand holding the sword went numb, and the tip of the sword involuntarily deviated and stabbed into the pillar next to him.

Xuanyuan Man actually knows martial arts! And his martial arts skills are not inferior to Fu Junyan!

Mo Chaoyang reacted belatedly and his pupils shrank in shock.

Isn't it said that this idiot prince of Shang Shengguo is good for nothing except listening to operas and playing with men? !

How could he know martial arts?!

Mo Chaoyang quickly collected his thoughts and had no time to think about what kind of information those useless people under him had found out!

The tip of the sword pointed at Xuanyuan Man again, but after several moves, he was unable to get close to him.

Yu Chuan was so bloodthirsty that he turned to Mo Chaoyang after seeing corpses lying all around him.

Xuanyuan Man was too lazy to argue with him anymore. He waved his hand, and the guards standing by joined forces with Yu Chuan to deal with Mo Chaoyang.

Xuanyuan Man walked towards the house where Fu Junyan was imprisoned.

Seeing him come in, Fu Junyan raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. He stroked his chin with a fan and said in a lazy and pleasant voice, "Master Fu, you can't escape from my palm now."

As he spoke, the fan moved towards Fu Junyan's chest...