Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 109: The Hero Saves the Beauty (1)
After finishing speaking, he formed fists with both hands, preemptively struck, and immediately rushed forward, grabbed the tip of the sword, and his eyes sank: "Say, who are you?"

How could Dayan's first battle king be so tender, she could tell at a glance that this person was not Yan Xiaoyu, but under this human skin mask, everything was a mystery.

The man's eyes were full of darkness.

Keng——

The sword has been unsheathed, there is no more words, and the moves are fierce.

The moon suddenly reveals a corner, leaking through the shadows, leaning over the moon-watching pavilion in the west building, illuminating the overlapping and shuttled figures.

It was two quarters past You Hour, and outside Chang Yu Palace, several palace lanterns were held, and people came in a hurry.

"My lord, Huagan Palace sent someone to invite you to the Wangyue Pavilion, saying that Miss Wen Qi invited you."

Under the candlelight, Yan Xiaoyu held a roll of Tie Zhi, without raising her eyes: "Who is sent by Huagan Palace?"

"Nurse Gui next to Concubine Hua."

He raised his eyes, the candlelight reflected deep shadows in his eyes and heavy shadows on his eyelids, he put down Tie Zhi in his hand: "Bring me my cloak."

Deputy Commander Xu hesitated: "My lord, is your injury?" The lord of his family hasn't stayed in the hotel for a whole day, so it seems that the inconvenience caused him a lot.

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly sank.

"Subordinates talk too much."

I can't mention this, it's the prince's fault.

"The king wants to see her."

In a word, it was hard, with some annoyance, the iron scroll fell to the ground, and there was a sound, Yan Xiaoyu held the sword, and his steps were a little slow due to the injury, but he couldn't stop his body from being tense.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are going to see your savior.

Outside Wangyue Pavilion, Yue actually went up to the west building, the pot of boiling wine on the desk had already cooled down thoroughly, under the moon, people and shadows intertwined, only sword lights and shadows were reflected, people and ghosts.

Suddenly, the tip of the sword turned and brushed the side of the person's face. With bare hands, she leaned back and broke a strand of black hair. She rolled to the ground and kicked around the sword body. That dark blue figure, that person turned sideways——

Oh, right in the middle of my arms!

Wen Qi scooped up the crotch of 'Yan Xiaoyu' with her left hand, not wanting to wipe the skirt to make it empty, so she grinned, "Ha, there's nothing in the crotch."

That 'Yan Xiaoyu' turned around, and took several steps back in a bit of embarrassment.

Wen Qi raised her hand, looked at her own hand, and then at the man's crotch, and smiled mischievously: "So she's a beautiful girl."

This level of skill is actually a woman.

The woman was wearing human skin, she couldn't see her expression clearly, her eyes were dim, she was probably annoyed, she raised her sword and slashed at Wen Qi.

One move at a time, without the femininity of a woman, bold, without sloppiness, every move slashes Wen Qi, Wen Qi dodges left and right, very busy, while backing away, she yells: "Hey, hey, it's all Women, if we have something to say, let's talk about it, why do women make things difficult for women."

Wen Qi only retreated, not attacked, playing around like a cat chasing a mouse.

The man went down with his sword, forcing Wen Qi down Wangyue Pavilion, the sword light shone into her eyes, and Sen Leng flashed past: "Shoot, don't be soft on me."

Strange, this guy thinks his life is too long.

Wen Qisu grabbed the tip of the sword with her hand, pulled it hard, and the sword rested on her shoulder, stretched out a finger and flicked the sword body: "What about you? Keep three hands for one move, you don't want my life, want to kill me?" What are you doing?" Looking up, it was the moonlight in the distance, she smiled, "Forcing me to go down to the moon-watching pavilion?"

The man covered his face with skin and couldn't see the woman's appearance, she was slightly startled.

Sure enough, this woman didn't want Wen Qi's life, otherwise, with the sword resting on her shoulder, as long as she exerted a little force, Wen Qi could not retreat.

However, she withdrew her sword and made a ruthless move, but she still had no intention of killing.

(End of this chapter)