If Zhao Hanguo wants to control Baiyun Villa, there must be more than marriage. People like him will not take action if they are not fully sure. The reason why there are people from Qingcheng in Yinglong City, and the reason why Miss Xiang'er
In Yan Xiaoyu's chariot, these were all the chess pieces left by Zhao Hanguo. He didn't know how many killing moves he had hidden in his heart.
"Why?" Yan Xiaoyu said displeased when she heard that Yan Zhuo looked down upon her imperial brother so much.
Yan Zhuo put his hands behind his hands and looked at the sky, with a look of worry on his face: "Your imperial brother only has one trick to win over Baiyun Villa, but Zhao Hanguo has thousands of tricks."
Yan Xiaoyu smiled and said: "It seems that you look down on my move, then you look down on women too."
As she spoke, she took off the phoenix hairpin from her hair. Her hair was covered with green hair like a waterfall. When the wind blew, her bright eyes and red lips were half-covered. She looked indescribably charming.
Mu Yunfeng on the side was stunned, dumbfounded, and stupid.
He really shouldn't have met her, she was too stunning and had disturbed his peace for the rest of his life.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Mu Yunfeng's reaction, smiled and lowered her eyebrows and said, "The young master of Baiyun Villa, Luo Ao, had exactly the same expression as him when he first met me."
Although she is a virgin, she already understands the heart of men very well.
Be shy and wait to be let go, ready to welcome but still reject.
She is very aware of her own advantages, and her advantages are unmatched and unmatched by all the famous martial arts masters in the world.
No matter how fast a swordsman is, if he wants to kill someone, he still has to draw his sword.
And when she kills people, she can turn a tough guy into a puddle of dirty water with just one look.
Yanzhuo smiled when he saw her smile and said, "What if your opponent is a blind man?"
Yan Xiaoyu was still laughing. She smiled and pulled up the clothes at her wrists slightly, revealing her lotus-like wrists. She flashed them in front of Yan Zhuo's eyes, like a spring breeze blowing up the entire Jiangnan: "A man is blind.
But he must still have a nose and skin. I heard that the blind man’s skin is particularly sensitive, what do you think..."
Yan Zhuo was startled, and his mind was also confused. The skin that could be broken by a blow was like a piece of ice in the scorching sun, which made people want to stop. But in an instant, he suppressed his ups and downs and said: "You are indeed
Very powerful, Luo Tao is no match for you, I will send you safely to Yinglong City."
Yan Xiaoyu put away her flattery and asked, "Will you help me?"
As soon as she lost her charming charm, her charm of Jiangnan disappeared without a trace, and she became the aloof Jiangzuo princess again.
"I used to only know that a master's inner strength can be freely controlled, but I didn't expect that a woman's charm can also be used. I really shouldn't save you."
"If you didn't save me, Miss Xiang'er might have died in the rebellion."
Hearing the two words Xiang'er, Yan Zhuo couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He didn't know why he was like this. Is it because of his own self-blame and guilt? He didn't understand. This feeling was something he had never felt before. He couldn't say it.
I don't know if I feel comfortable or uncomfortable, but I feel a little numb and tender in my heart.
When Yan Xiaoyu saw Yan Zhuo like this, she rolled her eyes and said, "Do you like her?"
Red, intoxicating red, charming red.
Yan Zhuo and Xiang'er's faces were covered with red clouds, and their throats were so red that their throats were dry and they could not make a sound. Although they were both good players in the world, they still couldn't.
However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is the age when love begins, and one seems to understand but not fully understand the relationship between men and women, just like a newlywed bride who covers her head and thinks about it, but is embarrassed when she lifts her head.
"If you like it, just like it. There's nothing shameful about it. It's normal for a man to love a woman." Yan Xiaoyu looked at the two of them and said with an expression of someone who had experienced it.
Xiang'er looked timid and asked in a low voice: "Does Sister Yan like the young master of the Luo family?"
When Mu Yunfeng heard Xiang'er's question, her eyes were fixed on Yan Xiaoyu's red lips, not knowing what she was looking forward to.
"I don't like it." Yan Xiaoyu answered simply, "It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. People like me can't choose for themselves. Do dynasty princesses have other choices besides marriage and marriage?"
Mu Yunfeng's heart dropped, and he couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. He was looking forward to Yan Xiaoyu saying the three words "I don't like", but he didn't know what he could do for her. He thought he
He is a man of great courage. As long as it is something he has determined to do, he is not afraid at all even if he goes up mountains of swords and into seas of fire. But now he clearly wants to do it, but he is also timid and afraid.
In front of Yan Xiaoyu, he was as soft as a puddle of mud.
"I've told you everything I know. Send me to Yinglong City. Send me there now and you might be able to receive the reward from Baiyun Villa." Yan Xiaoyu said this with a cold expression, "That brat, still
Please help me back to the city, but don't pinch me this time, or I'll chop off your claws."
"Oh." Mu Yunfeng nodded calmly.
Yan Xiaoyu slowly walked towards Mu Yunfeng with a light gait. When she was beside him, she whispered: "I'm sorry, you and I are not from the same place, so don't waste your time."
"Oh." Mu Yunfeng's eyes welled up with tears, "The wind was a bit strong and I was confused."
Mu Yunfeng took Yan Xiaoyu to Yinglong City and handed her over to Zhao Dahu. Zhao Dahu was promoted to the capital of Yinglong City because of his merit in finding the princess. Zhao Dahu's father, Uncle Zhao, also resold the purchased rice.
Looking at the rice shop in Longcheng, I made a lot of money.
Yanzhuo and Xiang'er still blushed when they met, but they gradually got to know each other and were able to enjoy the moonlight together.
Mu Yunfeng was the only one who often felt lost, looking at the bright moon and feeling cold in his heart.
Under the moon.
one person.
Draw your sword.
Mu Yunfeng pulled out his long sword, and in the darkness of the night, used half of the "Gods and Ghosts Don't Be Alarmed" set. This set of swordsmanship was created by Feng Taoist on the day he attained Taoism. The swordsmanship is pure and simple, and does not pursue the power of the sword.
Agility is also different from Baiyun Villa's method of using Qi to control the sword, which relies solely on the power of the sword to defeat the enemy. The full set of nine moves and twenty-seven moves are all one-sword moves, one strike with one sword, one blow to kill, only attack but not defense.
, only advance and never retreat, the sword energy moves the sky, and the gods and ghosts are not frightened.
When Feng Taoist created the move, he was nearly a hundred years old, and his heart was as calm as water. But Mu Yunfeng had just been hurt by the word "love", and all the sword moves he made were to cut off lovesickness. The more he cut, the faster he struck, and the sword moves poured out like flowing water.
Mu Yunfeng came out, but the lovesickness in his heart was like flowing water. In the dim night, only a few sword lights were seen, like flying fireflies and flowing fire, surrounding Mu Yunfeng. After completing the nine postures, there were no weeds around, gravel was everywhere, and there were earthworms in the soil.
Was chopped into several pieces.
"One sword cuts off the thread of love, one sword cuts off lovesickness."
