After finding a sparse forest, Murong Fu fell back to the ground, put one hand on Li Qiu Shui's back, and activated his full medical skills to heal him for a few more seconds.

After a short period of vitality, Li Qiushui's withered face gradually became rounder, and he soon woke up from his coma. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the handsome young man showing off his power before, exclaimed in surprise, and weakly raised his hand to flirt with him.

He smoothed his hair on his forehead and revealed a smile that he thought was charming: "Young Master, please give me your last name, Temujin... is he dead?"

"I am Murong Fu, the Mongol Khan is dead."

Hearing Murong Fu's name, the smile on Li Qiushui's face froze instantly. She clearly knew the relationship between the two, but she still acted like she did just now, looking embarrassed: "It turns out to be Mr. Murong, do you know your aunt?"

Li Qingluo...is my daughter?"

"You don't have much time left, so you might as well say something useful." Murong Fu did not answer and directly reminded him. He did not want to rely on many elders for nothing.

"This...I..."

At this time, Li Qiushui also realized that the oil in her body was exhausted. She was worthy of being a princess of a country, a woman who had the courage to assassinate Temujin. After the initial panic, she quickly calmed down.

"I have expected such a result. Xixia is different from other countries. There is no man in charge of the family, and it is all supported by me, a woman. Now that Temujin's life has been exchanged, this is the limit of what I can do, and I can be considered worthy of Daxia.

.It’s just that I still can’t worry about my granddaughter, Qinglu. In fact, strictly speaking, she is also your cousin. Promise me, don’t let her die under the knife of the Mongols!”

Li Qiushui relied on the support of medical skills to grab Murong Fu's hand, with endless pleading in his eyes.

Murong Fu was silent for a moment, and instantly felt Li Qiu Shui's weak strength on his hand.

I sighed in my heart and said, "I'll try my best."

"In that case, I'm relieved." Li Qiu Shui smiled and left without any last worries.

After putting Li Qiushui's body into the backpack space, Murong Fuyun used Qinggong to rush towards the city.

Strictly speaking, Temujin died under the golden hairpin. Although there were advantages, it had to go through the crazy backlash of Mongolia first.

The Xixia Society would become a sacrifice and there would be no dividends at all. Therefore, the only way to save Li Qinglu was to leave Xingqing City before the Mongols reacted.

As for being tough, he has no interest in fighting for the Xixia people.

Murong Fu naturally knew Li Qinglu. They had met her at some point when they were pretending to be Li Yanzong. She was a girl with good martial arts skills considering her age. Since she couldn't defend the city, she should take her away in advance.

At Yinchuan Princess Mansion, Li Qinglu was alone in the courtyard, anxiously waiting for the news.

With the strength of the grandmother's sneak attack, coupled with the colorless and odorless "Sorrowful Breeze", it might be possible to succeed. But why is she feeling irritable and her eyelids are twitching?

Whoosh——

A black shadow jumped in from outside the courtyard and headed straight for her.

Li Qinglu was horrified that the attacker was evil. She immediately drew her sword and was about to attack the attacker, but when the opponent raised his hand, the acupuncture points on her body became numb and she could not move.

The masked man grabbed her and without stopping, jumped over the wall again.

It’s bad, it’s a bad person!

Li Qinglu was greatly frightened. The man holding her was strong and obviously not a woman. She instantly thought of all the terrible consequences and tried several times to open her mouth wide, but no sound came out. Because of the excessive fear, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

.

Feeling the trembling of the woman in his arms, Murong Fu glanced down in surprise, did Li Qinglu still suffer from spasms?

He didn't have time to think too much, he carefully sensed the movements of the soldiers patrolling Xingqing City at night, and soon left the city.

When passing through the woods outside the city, the girl seemed to be shaking even more violently.

After pondering for a few seconds, Murong Fu put it down and opened the acupuncture points. The girl immediately moved back in a sitting position and rubbed the ground. She shook her head from side to side and whimpered in her mouth, as if saying "no, no, no"...

Murong Fu had a black streak on his head and took off the mask on his face. He only wore it just in case someone saw him. Now that Xixia was taking the blame, he tried his best to ensure that there would be no accidents.

Now that Temujin is dead, the Mongol kings will inevitably fall apart for the position of Great Khan after taking revenge, and may even fight each other with swords, which will inevitably lead to their decline.

"Li Qinglu, please wake up, your grandmother has been gone for a long time!"

Shocked by Murong Fu's voice that contained spiritual power, Li Qinglu finally woke up from her delusions of being murdered. In fact, she couldn't be entirely blamed for this. These days, on the cusp of the storm, no matter how many people want to marry into a wife and become a prince-in-law, there are so many despicable methods.

Waiting for her in the dark.

If Li Qinglu hadn't been in charge of Yipintang's intelligence system, she might have fallen into the trap.

At this moment, he looked up and saw the man's face clearly, and his face turned slightly red. However, he suddenly thought of what he had just heard and said in shock: "What did you say!"

"I say, Li Qiushui is dead!" Murong Fu emphasized every word.

"Impossible, she brought Beisu Qingfeng with her, she will be fine."

Li Qinglu stood up from the ground, seemingly forgetting her previous fear, clenching her hands into fists and shouting angrily.

Knowing that the other party was a little unbearable for a while, but Li Qiu Shui actually had the courage to assassinate him, which could be regarded as helping him in disguise, Murong Fu's impression of him changed. Seeing Li Qinglu's reaction, he was not angry at all, and sighed: "

The sad breeze is ineffective against the Grand Master. I think Li Qiushui also knows this, just to reassure you."

"Xingqing City is no longer safe. The Mongolian army will attack crazily tomorrow. Even if it can be blocked for a while, other Mongolian kings will lead their troops to join the siege and take away the title of avenging the 'Great Khan'. I will lead

You go see your grandmother's senior sister and hide there for a while."

Murong Fu took a few steps forward and was about to grab her again. Li Qinglu was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly: "Who are you! You said that my grandmother died when she died? I want to see it with my own eyes."

Murong Fu reported his name, took out Li Qiushui's body, and roughly explained the process while Li Qinglu was holding her and crying.

"Grandma just left like this. She made outstanding contributions to our Daxia. I want to bury her in glory and coexist with Xingqing City." As if she was moved by her grandmother, Li Qinglu didn't want to leave.

"It's not up to you. I promise to save your life, and I will do it naturally."

Murong Fu stopped talking, stepped forward, knocked her unconscious, and took her towards Tianshan Mountain.

——

As soon as the newspaper came out the next day, the news of Temujin's death shocked the world. All the countries oppressed by the Mongolian army felt relieved, and there was a feeling that the clouds were clearing and the future was bright.

Temujin did not appoint a successor before his death, which has become the biggest hidden danger in Mongolia at present. The kings have declared that they want to avenge the Great Khan. Kublai Khan, the Mongolian army who had the upper hand on the battlefield, immediately withdrew from the battlefield and went to Xingxing.

Teleported away in the direction of Qingcheng. The other kings were entangled in a melee with other forces and could not escape for a while.

The Mongolian army outside Xingqing City discovered a fierce attack on the second day, but was completely defended by the Xixia people.

Although the Emperor of Xixia was a puppet at a young age, he had a powerful minister, Helian Tieshu. Li Qiushui was there before, so he could only be obedient and a minister. At this moment, there was no one to suppress him anymore, and he had monopolized power for a while. By resisting the Mongols,

Starting from the beginning, Xingqing City is firmly in hand.

Just waiting to defeat the Mongols, he proclaimed himself emperor and restored the glory of his ancestor Helian. In order to successfully resist, envoys were sent to Tibet, Tuyuhun and other neutral countries to encourage them to join forces to fight against the Mongols.
Chapter completed!