The players on both sides soon rushed together, weapons clashed, bodies collided, and a dozen or so young men fought in a mess!

Yan Qi and the rest of the opponent's cannon were all roaming around the periphery, although arrows could also be used for melee combat, but after all, it was not as convenient as swords. Yan Qi planned to kill the opponent's cannon first, and he had already shot and killed the two soldiers of Jinxiu in such a short time, and his strength should not be underestimated.

However, this cannon is also very thoughtful, seeing Yan Qi looking at him, he knew that he had become the prey of this terrible splendid cannon, and for a while he held a bow in various positions near the battle group, and used the figure of the splendid team members as a cover, so that Yan Qi's arrow could not shoot at him.

Yan Qi was not in a hurry, while chasing the cannon, he shot a few arrows at the other members of the Yafeng team, which made several Yafeng team members very irritable, it was already very difficult to fight against kung fu masters like Wu Ting and Yuan Chang, Yan Qi was still here like a big mosquito from time to time to bite a bite, and the two soldiers who were biting and biting themselves gradually died, and the captain of Yafeng yelled at the one-meter-nine man of his own team: "Go and kill that cannon!"

The one-meter-nine man got out of the battle group and rushed over with Yan Qi in stride, this one brought a huge shield today, which could be protected from the neck down the knee and above, and in the other hand he held a golden wire ring knife, and he ran with a clanging sound, crashing into Yan Qi like a big broken three-jumper.

Yan Qi took an arrow, and was about to shoot this man's head exposed outside the shield, but this man also ate a trench and grew wise, and was directly shot to death by Yan Qi in the last round of chaos, this time as long as he saw her with an arrow, he immediately shrank his head behind the shield, and he opened a finger-wide gap on the shield, and from the gap, Yan Qi's every move can be mastered.

"Cunning. "Yan Qidao, the opponent has really made a lot of preparations for her, compared to Comrade Wu Changge, he really doesn't take the opponent seriously, and the tactical arrangements made for all the opponents can be summed up in only one word: rush. As for the details, everyone has to figure it out for themselves, if you want to change weapons in this game, you can change it, anyway, you have to rush me when you play, as for the details, how do you want to rush, you study it yourself, what is the use of having a brain? What future can a martial artist who can't think have in the future?

The special shield of the one-meter-nine man is obviously specially prepared to deal with Yan Qi, although it looks a little cowardly, but as long as he can win for the team, it is worth sacrificing his personal image.

The one-meter-nine man had the cover of the shield, and he charged unscrupulously, chasing Yan Qi directly, so fierce Yan Qi didn't dare to resist hard, turned around and ran, and began to detour around the battle group in the field, and the arrows in his hand also took care of the Yafeng team members in the war group from time to time.

Seeing this, Yafeng's cannon did not slack off, holding a bow and bypassing from the other side to encircle, the two players who were fighting head-on in the field were chickens and dogs, jumping people and turning over on their backs, and no one noticed that the two big men on the periphery were attacking Yan Qi.

These two people can attack at close range and attack from afar, whether Yan Qi is running far away or circling closely, it is difficult to escape the attack range, death is inevitable, Yan Qi decided to die and pull a cushion, at the moment he ran forward while pulling the bow and arrows, and shot straight at the opposite Yafeng cannon, Yafeng cannon was also releasing arrows, and Yan Qi's arrow passed by in the air, but he heard "poof" Two sounds, both sides were shot by each other's arrows, but Yan Qi's arrow hit the heart of the Yafeng cannon, and the arrow of the Yafeng cannon was a partial of Yan Qi and avoided the fifth division, and will be shot at the junction of the torso and the heart.

"-Instant kill!" The audience roared again, who is that splendid cannon?!

The audience's exclamation had just started, and the man who was one meter nine in Yafeng had already chased behind Yan Qi, and the giant shield in his hand hit Yan Qi's back fiercely, Yan Qi was blocked by a heavy arrow from the Yafeng cannon in his body, and his body was blocked by a slight pause, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he heard a quick shout: "Yan Xiaopang!" Immediately after that, the one-meter-nine man flew out sideways, and there was still a person attached to his body, but it was Yuan Chang, because the situation was too urgent, he didn't have time to withdraw the halberd that was entangled with the opponent, and directly pounced on the Yafeng man with his body, and the two of them fell to the ground together, which suddenly stirred up the rolling dust, but Yan Qi took the arrow when the body was not yet stable, and when the two people landed, she had turned around, and the arrow in her hand shot out without hesitation, faster than a meteor, faster than lightning, heavy and heavy, Accurately rubbed Yuan Chang's halfway body, right in the middle of the chest of a one-meter-nine man!

"Again-instantly! It's instantaneous again-" The audience had not yet finished killing the word "instantaneous", and the second one was followed by a wild shout, at this moment everyone was collectively crazy-four! The splendid cannon killed four Yafeng team members in an instant! This is the beginning of the scene, and there is not even a stick of incense! There has never been a comprehensive martial arts team that can achieve such a big crushing advantage in a short period of time when facing off against the Yafeng team, where did Jinxiu dig such a powerful cannon from? ! Although the current one is not tall, his body is also slightly fleshy...... Splendid is really the production place of good "cannons"!

Yuan Chang jumped up from the "killed" one-meter-nine man, turned his head and killed back into the battle group, the Yafeng team was obviously difficult to defeat the splendid generals after losing four generals, and fought and retreated to shrink back to their own position, but Wu Ting was unwilling to give the other party a chance to buffer, leading the splendid people to chase all the way, coupled with Yan Qi's flying arrows on the periphery, they quickly cleaned up all the people of Yafeng.

When the splendid victory banner fluttered in the sky outside the field, everyone's excitement had overwhelmed the fatigue after the fierce battle, and this was a complete revenge for being killed by Yafeng home and away last year, Wu Ting came up first and slapped Yan Qi on the shoulder: "Hero!"

Yan Qi: "......"

Another teammate came up and smashed Yan Qi's shoulder socket with a punch, grinning: "Okay, brother, this one is all up to you!"

For a while, I forgot that Comrade Yan Qi was a little girl with yellow flowers.

"Awesome!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Well done!"

"You are the best player of the game!"

"If you get a bonus, remember to invite us to drink!"

One after another, Yan Qi's shoulders were swollen by this group of rough and leafy guys.

Yuan Chang was the last to come over, glanced at Yan Qi uncomfortably, and wanted to pass by, but heard Yan Qi's voice unhurriedly sent into his ears as usual: "Thank you." ”

“…… Well. Yuan Chang snorted in a low voice, took a big stride and walked out of the field, as if he was running away.

After the game, the best player award in this game was really given to Yan Qi, looking at the one who had changed his armor, a group of young men remembered that the person was a female classmate, and they were embarrassed to chase after him.

On Monday, the day of the moon, the class was on, Chen Baluo was still irritable, and as soon as the results of the class test came out, Wu Yue was the last one.

"Anyway, there are good books in the library. Wu Yue's face was full of pride in disguise.

So at noon, he didn't go home to eat, and after eating two bites in the academy cafeteria with Yan Qi, the two of them went to the library under the library again, Wu Yue continued to read the biography of the children's heroes, and Yan Qi continued to read the album.

Pictures are always faster than words, Yan Qi finished flipping through the book in his hand and went to look at other albums, picking and turning through the mountains of books, and he was too serious to do it.

Xu is some of the books in this library are too old, in the process of moving the books, suddenly a thick booklet fell apart, the pages crackled down, raising a large amount of dust, Yan Qi hurriedly bent down to pick up the scattered pages, thinking about clipping back into the book, but saw that there was still a folded paper in these pages, spread it out and looked at it with the light cast by the skylight, it was a densely written word the size of a soybean.

I folded it again, and was about to put it back in the book, when I heard an angry voice at the door of the library: "What are you doing here? How can such a precious book be wasted like this? Why don't you come out with me quickly!"

Wu Yue was so frightened that he dropped all the books with trembling hands, and saw an old gentleman standing at the door, with a white beard trembling with anger on his chest, and the palm book next to him, he hurriedly explained to the old gentleman: "These two are here to clean the library......

The old gentleman paused and said: "There are many rare ancient books in this library, where can we afford to move them! If you ruin the previous page, it will not be enough to lose your net worth! Don't come out quickly!"

Yan Qi and Wu Yue jumped out of the library with their heads in their arms, "Let's just say that Chen Baluo is a blind toss!" Wu Yue complained, and then smiled, "It's okay this time, I have a reason not to clean the library!"

"Don't be happy too early, beware of Teacher Chen's failure to make a plan and give birth again. Yan Qi poured cold water on her, and after splashing it, she found that she was still holding the paper that fell out of the book in her hand, and looked back at the library, thinking that the old gentleman had not come out of the library, and it was inconvenient to return it at this time, so she had to find another opportunity, so she put it in her arms.

The next day is August 15, the academy from this day to the holiday, a total of three days, all kinds of social activities in these three days also reached a peak, with a variety of names as the reason for the banquet to countless, what laurel banquet, lotus banquet, chrysanthemum banquet, moon banquet, autumn banquet, Mrs. Yan received a whole stack of posts.

At this time, the sense of superiority of being a family member of a third-grade official was born in the hearts of the old ladies and wives, and Mrs. Yan leaned on the couch for a long time, chatting and laughing with Mama Gong and choosing the posts that were ready to be invited to the banquet.

The posts of people with lower official positions than their husbands were first eliminated to the side.

"The laurel banquet of the general political historian, the chrysanthemum banquet of the Min Shangshu family, the lotus banquet of the Taichang Temple Qing family, and the banquet of the Xinguo Gong, the Zhongguo Gong, the Rongguo Gong, and the Yongping Hou family...... Several families have hit the time," Mrs. Yan fell into the trouble of happiness, "after all, there is a trade-off...... Min Shangshu's chrysanthemum banquet is a must-go, Taichang Temple Qing's house...... Forget it, you can go to the Gonggong of Zhongguo, and the Gonggong of Zhongguo? Huh? This seems to be the first time that the Gonggong of Zhongguo has posted to our family, right?"

Mama Gong thought for a while and said, "Isn't it, the old man has never had much contact with these people from the queen's mother's family, and the queen's mother's family is very low-key on weekdays, and rarely sets up banquets with great fanfare, except for the overlord-like little uncle...... This time, I don't know why I made this post, so my wife may ask when the old man comes back from the office, so as not to offend people inadvertently. ”

Mrs. Yan nodded, took out the post of the Zhongguo Mansion separately and put it aside, and continued to flip through the following, sighing as she turned it: "Originally, I was lazy to socialize these things, not to be able to take Meng'er out to hang out and scatter my heart, and to send her to her grandfather's house because everyone over there loved her more than me, thinking that I could coax her around, but after all, the pattern over there is too small, and it is not as good as our official circle, so it can open her eyes and mind." ”

Mrs. Yan's family is just a businessman, Yan Wu is a young lady, and everyone can't help her when she goes, but Mrs. Yan forgets that she was also raised in that "small" place.

"The wife took her sister to make more strings of friends, make more little sisters, talk and laugh, and the depression in my sister's heart can naturally be solved. Mama Gong followed Mrs. Yan's words and said with relief.

"That's what she thinks, it's just that what kind of friends she wants to make have to be checked for her, this kid is too real, and he will throw all his heart to whoever is good, in case he is careless in making friends, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss. In the eyes of Mrs. Yan, her children are always the most honest and lovely.

On the August 15th Reunion Festival, the ancients were not so rigid, only guarding their own few people and sighing at the moon. I love to be lively, and the people prefer to call friends and friends, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, so even on the 15th of August, there are many people who drag their families to eat and drink, others to play, and others to go.

Due to the crash at the time of the banquet, the Yan family decided to divide the soldiers into two roads, the long house was full of people, and the old lady Yan and his wife took the third Mrs. Yan, mother and son, and the sisters and brothers in the second room to form the second road, so the long room went to the banquet of Min Shangshu's house, and the old lady Yan and his party went to the old friend Cui's house to spend the festival together.

The Cui family just had the old lady's birthday this year, it was very lively, the Mid-Autumn Festival did not make a big arrangement, only invited the Yan family and the other two friends to make good friends with the sun, more than ten o'clock in the morning were all there, taking advantage of the crisp autumn weather, adults and children gathered together and slowly wandered into the back garden.

Cui Xi wore a coral red robe, with gold wires buried in the corners of the sleeves of the collar, and the sun flickered from time to time, lining a face that looked more and more like the pearl inlaid on the coral treasure tree, which provoked the female relatives of several families to look at him from time to time, but he didn't care, just stood in the shade of osmanthus and waited with a smile, and waited until Yan Qi, who was walking at the end of the line, stretched out his hand from his sleeve, spread out his palm, and held a litter of kittens the size of candy balls.

"It's so cute, what is it made of, can you eat it?" Yan Qi stretched out a finger to touch the kitten, which was softer than porcelain and harder than mud.

"Soft pottery," Cui Xi smiled, "If you want to eat it, I'll make noodles for you next time." ”

Yan Qi untied the purse on her waist, Cui Xi helped her pack this litter of kittens, Yan Qi took out an off-white one from it and took it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully, and said: "It's so delicate and full, I always can't help but want to break it in my mouth?"

Cui Xi laughed.

"Why did you think of doing this?" Yan Qi asked.

"I had a dream a few days ago, I dreamed that a group of cats were chasing me, chasing and chasing forward, and it turned into a fluffy ball, which you saw, took it in your hand and rubbed it over, full of joy, and when I woke up, I wanted to make it and try it. Cui Xi said.

"You can actually dream of me being happy," Yan Qi pointed to his paralyzed face, "Are you smiling like this?"

Cui Xi bent his eyebrows, but stretched out his hand from the other sleeve, spread out his palm, and there was a three-inch-long little man standing in the palm of his palm, which was also soft clay, with fine and white skin, long black and soft hair, lacquered eyebrows, starry eyes, nose and red lips, and a coral red shirt on his body, but he embroidered a large group of hollow dragon claw flowers with black silk, holding a ball in his hand, and then looked closely, but it was not a ball, but a ball of cats, and then looked back at the face of the little man, only to find that the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be alive with a smile, and the corners of the lips were slightly raised, bright and cool。

"I'm like this in my dreams?" Yan Qi pinched himself up and held it in front of his eyes.

"It's exactly the same. Cui Xi said.

"Looks like I've always underestimated how cute I am. Yan Qi sighed.

"Who's to say it isn't. Cui Xi laughed.

"I think I'll have to give you a gift that I made with my own hands. Yan Qidao, "But I'm clumsy, it's better to draw one." ”

"I still have the portrait you painted for me for the first time," Cui Xi said with a smile, "an old man Ding with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes." ”

"That was all when I was a child, how naïve I was back then," Yan Qidao, "Now that we are all older, this time I will draw you a mature old man Ding." ”

"Good. Cui Xi laughed.