In the front hall of the pure wooden structure of the empty "Qingxin Hall", the sound of irregular metal collisions is endless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There were two battles in the info hall, Mu Wen fought one against six, and Yan Bo and Leng Qing fought one-on-one.

Just as Wang Quan had predicted before, although Leng Qing's strength was slightly inferior to Yan Bo, with that Tai Chi swordsmanship, Leng Qing actually fought with Yan Bo equally, causing the battle situation to be in a state of stalemate.

It's just that the situation on Muwen's side is gradually getting a little worse......

At the beginning, when facing the six tall figures wearing dark red night clothes that appeared out of thin air, Mu Wen did show a comfortable appearance, but after all, it was one enemy six, and after the time dragged on, Rao is Mu Wen gradually got the upper hand, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by the swords in the hands of those six people!

In the empty hall, Liang Shengde protected Cheng Yiying and stood in the corner of the hall to watch the battlefield of Muwen and Leng Qing from afar, Liang Shengde's face looked very solemn, and every time Cheng Yiying saw Leng Qing almost being stabbed by the sword in Yan Bo's hand and narrowly dodging over, Cheng Yiying's heart was fiercely pinched.

After enduring it for a long time with a heart in this hanging, Xu Shi finally couldn't bear it anymore, Cheng Yiying suddenly grabbed Liang Shengde's arm beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Zhongqing, can't you stop them?"

"Zhongqing" is the word taken by Liang Shengde's father Liang Ruming for Liang Shengde when he was crowned. However, in view of Liang Shengde's identity being too noble, even if the word is taken, except for Liang Ruming, who is the father, no one in the Great Liang Kingdom dares to call Liang Shengde's word directly.

After Liang Shengde and Cheng Yiying got married, Liang Shengde did not restrict Cheng Yiying's name to him. But in order to show respect, most of the time, even if no outsiders are present, Cheng Yiying also calls Liang Shengde with the word "His Highness", and only a rare time does Cheng Yiying call Liang Shengde's word.

At this time, hearing his wife's sudden call to him, Liang Shengde immediately withdrew his gaze from afar and fell on his wife Cheng Yiying, who was protected in his arms in front of him.

I saw Liang Shengde shaking his head at Cheng Yiying, who was looking up at him, and replied in a low voice: "Zitan, you and I are here as guests today, and it is inconvenient for you and me to interfere in this kind of thing." If you want to stop it, you can only stop it with the help of the master here. But in my opinion, that princess of Yan Kingdom, now the crown princess of Chibing Kingdom is more anxious than you and me, so wait patiently!"

When Liang Shengde finished speaking, Cheng Yiying, who frowned slightly, whispered: "But Miss Leng ......"

Before Cheng Yiying finished speaking, Liang Shengde pursed his lips lightly and showed a soothing smile to Cheng Yiying in his arms. Cheng Yiying, who was nested in Liang Shengde's arms, saw this, although his frowning brows were not flattened, he closed his mouth and was speechless.

Immediately, I saw Liang Shengde's almost bloodless lips open and close a few times, but I heard Liang Shengde's voice whisper to Cheng Yiying in a warm voice: "Zitan rest assured, Miss Leng has never been defeated or injured in fighting with Prince Bo for so long, presumably Miss Leng has some real kung fu." ”

At the next moment when Liang Shengde finished speaking, in the empty hall, a melodious flute suddenly sounded.

The sudden sound of the flute was not harsh, Qingyue's melodious voice penetrated people's hearts, as if with the magic that could soothe the violent atmosphere in people's hearts, listening to the flute, everyone in the hall only felt that their hearts were becoming peaceful little by little.

Following the direction where the flute came from, Liang Shengde and Cheng Yiying raised their eyes to look over, but saw that the person who played the flute was actually separated from them by most of the palace, standing in front of the wall facing the temple door, about seven or eight meters long, embroidered from right to left by Yan Qingqiu, a satin screen with the changing scenery of mountains and rivers throughout the year!

Wearing a solemn cross bun, wearing a pink and sky blue curved deep coat, and stepping on the sky blue upper embroidered with a winged bird pattern, Yan Qingqiu's flute body in both hands did not have too much carving and decoration, only a golden tassel was tied at the end of the piccolo, and the color looked very old, and it had been used for a long time.

At this moment, Yan Qingqiu lightly pressed the mutton fat white jade piccolo in her hand in front of her lips and played it unhurriedly.

As the sound of the flute played by Yan Qingqiu spread to every corner of the hall, in the center of the hall, fighting with Leng Qing in one place, Yan Bo, who had been looking more and more violent, suddenly changed his previous violent look, and his face gradually became calmer.

Immediately afterwards, the moves used by the three-foot Qingfeng in Yan Bo's hand were no longer as sharp as before, and after a few moves, Yan Bo began to counterattack and defend, and no longer took the initiative to shoot his sword at Leng Qing.

Seeing that Yan Bo suddenly only defended and did not attack, and his expression gradually became calmer, Leng Qing was stunned for a moment, but when Leng Qing heard the melodious flute sound of Qingyue lingering in her ears, Leng Qing suddenly felt that she seemed to understand something......

After stabbing out a sword and forcing Yan Bo to take a step back, Leng Qing suddenly turned her wrist, put away the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, and retreated three steps in a row, opening up a distance of nearly four meters from Yan Bo in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, after standing still with a sword in her backhand, Leng Qing and Yan Bo, who was standing opposite her with a sword, stared at each other for a long time, neither of them moved or spoke, just stood quietly, looking at each other quietly.

After being silent for a long time, in the end, Leng Qing spoke first to break the silence on this side-

In the empty hall, only the expressionless Leng Qing voice was heard and said softly, word by word: "It's this time now, isn't Prince Bo ready to call it a stop?"

In fact, Leng Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with Yan Bo, but wanted to stop Mu Wen directly, so that Mu Wen took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield on his side. However, just after separating from Yan Bo, Leng Qing glanced at the situation on Muwen's side for the first time, and with just one glance, Leng Qing understood that the initiative on the battlefield on Muwen's side was no longer in Muwen's hands!

has been besieged by six people for so long, no matter how superb Mu Wen's skills are, he will inevitably not be able to keep up physically. When Leng Qing just looked at Mu Wen's side, the first thing he saw was that Mu Wen's back clothes had been cut diagonally with a long opening, and the torn skin and flesh inside the clothes were so unabashedly exposed to Leng Qing's sight......

In Leng Qing's eyes, Mu Wen has always been a mobile killer - only Mu Wen hurts people, and no one can hurt Mu Wen! And to let such a Mu Wen be injured shows how ruthless and ruthless those six people in dark red night clothes are!

Leng Qing thought about it, even if she called out to Mu Wen, and Mu Wen was willing to withdraw from the battlefield, I was afraid that the six people in dark red night clothes were unwilling to let Mu Wen go!

After thinking about it like this, Leng Qing could only finally hand over the task of stopping another battle in the palace to Yan Bo. Therefore, there is the sentence that Leng Qing just said to Yan Bo.

And the reason why Leng Qing was expressionless was because Leng Qing first fought with Yan Bo for a while and consumed a lot of physical strength, and then saw that Mu Wen was injured, Leng Qing really didn't have the mood to laugh with Yan Bo anymore.

It's just that Leng Qing thought that after she said that sentence, Yan Bo would be the first to call out to stop the people on his side, however, Yan Bo replied to Leng Qing with a cold sneer: "Why did His Highness call it stop?"

At this side, as soon as he heard Yan Bo's rhetorical sneer, the look on Leng Qing's face suddenly became indifferent, and the tone of his voice was also cold: "Prince Bo's anger today is really inexplicable, and he doesn't give us Prince Xu a chance to speak at all, which is really unfair to our Prince Xu."

If there is really something wrong with our Prince Xu, Prince Bo should first explain to our Prince Xu a clear understanding before deciding whether to do it or not! As soon as Prince Bo enters the palace, he draws his sword at our Prince Xu, and does not give us a chance to ask questions at all, doesn't Prince Bo feel that his move is really too much?"

"Heh!" Leng Qing had just finished speaking, and he got a sneer from Yan Bo.

Immediately, I saw Yan Bo raise the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and point directly at Leng Qing, who was standing opposite him, and at the same time said in a sarcastic tone: "You treat my sister like that, don't you think you are excessive?"

was pointed at by Yan Bo with a sword, Leng Qing was not afraid, but after listening to Yan Bo's words, Leng Qing subconsciously wrinkled a pair of good-looking willow eyebrows, and asked Yan Bo with questions: "How do we treat Sister Ling?"

After asking this question, Leng Qing couldn't help but turn her head to look in the direction where Yan Qingqiu was now, wanting to see what was wrong with Yan Qingqiu, which actually provoked Yan Bo to clean up "Yan Ziming".

But Leng Qing stared at Yan Qingqiu, who was standing on the satin screen about seven or eight meters long, embroidered from right to left with the changing scenery of mountains and rivers throughout the year, combing a solemn cross bun, wearing a pink and sky blue curved deep coat, stepping on the sky blue upper embroidered with a winged bird pattern, and holding a mutton fat white jade piccolo in both hands for a long time, Leng Qing didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Qingqiu.

Retracting her gaze and looking at Yan Bo who was pointing at her with a sword again, Leng Qing opened her mouth and asked Yan Bo again, "Is there any misunderstanding between Prince Bo?"

"Misunderstanding?" Leng Qing's voice fell, and Yan Bo asked Leng Qing rhetorically. As soon as the words changed, Yan Bo was heard to say in a cold tone: "How could it be a misunderstanding! Can't you see what my sister's face has turned pale?

Hearing Yan Bo's words, Rao is Leng Qing was also stunned for a moment, but then Leng Qing reacted.

A wry smile appeared at Yan Bo, who pointed at her with a sword, Leng Qing's face was helpless, and her tone was even more helpless and said to Yan Bo: "Prince Bo, you really misunderstood, the reason why Ling Mei is pale is because she is pregnant Guan ......"

"What?!!" Before Leng Qing's words were finished, Yan Bo let out this exclamation.

Facing Yan Bo's exclamation, Leng Qing understood at that time - Yan Bo really misunderstood something.

As soon as such a thought came out, Leng Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, and scolded secretly: This idiot!!

Although he was scolding Yan Bo for being an idiot in his heart, on his face, Leng Qing was saying to Yan Bo with a smile: "Prince Bo, I mean, Princess Haoyue, our sister of the Red Ice Kingdom, is pregnant. The reason why Ling Mei is pale is because of morning sickness. "Eat a bite and spit a mouthful, eat a meal and vomit a meal, you can't sleep peacefully, it's strange that your face is not white!

After Leng Qing finished speaking, Yan Bo, who was pointing his sword at Leng Qing, was silent.

After a long time, Yan Bo turned his eyes to look at Yan Qingqiu, who was standing next to the satin screen that was about seven or eight meters long, embroidered from right to left with the changing scenery of mountains and rivers throughout the year, and asked with an uncertain expression: "Tenth sister, are you pregnant?"

On that side, Yan Qingqiu, who was standing next to the screen and holding a mutton fat white jade piccolo, turned red when he heard this, and nodded slightly at Yan Bo with a very embarrassed look.

On this side, seeing Yan Qingqiu nodding, Yan Bo was not calm, and opened his mouth and said to Yan Qingqiu with a reprimand: "Tenth sister, how can you not tell me if you are pregnant?"

While talking, Yan Bo put down the sword in his hand pointing at Leng Qing, and walked towards Yan Qingqiu's side with a turn of footsteps. It's just that when passing by Leng Qing's side, Yan Bo was stopped by an arm stretched out horizontally.

After reaching out to stop Yan Bo, when Yan Bo turned to look at her, Leng Qing smiled and said to Yan Bo: "Prince Bo, if there is anything we can sit down and talk slowly, you should stop your subordinates now...... "If you don't stop shouting, Mu Wen won't be able to bear it!"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Seeing Yan Bo, he immediately turned around and shouted towards another battlefield in the hall: "Stop!

As Yan Bo shouted out these two times, the two sides on another battlefield in the hall separated almost instantly. And the six men in the dark red night clothes disappeared without a trace immediately after exiting the battle circle, just like when they appeared.

On that side, Yan Qingqiu, who was standing next to the screen, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this-

If it weren't for standing outside the battle circle before, wanting to stop the two fights in the hall but being helpless, Yan Qingqiu, who was anxious, suddenly remembered her mutton fat white jade piccolo, and went to the apse to take out the piccolo and start playing, I really don't know when the two fights in the hall will end!

And when Leng Qing on this side saw this, he didn't care where the six people in dark red night clothes under Yan Bo disappeared, let alone where Yan Bo went, but walked towards Mu Wen, who was holding the soft sword like a wicker on his stomach.

After striding to Mu Wen's side, before he touched Mu Wen, Leng Qing first smelled a smell of blood.

Although the smell of blood on Mu Wen's body was not strong, it was very obvious in this hall full of the fragrance of clear pine.

Smelling the smell of blood emanating from Muwen's body, Leng Qing immediately frowned, and walked to Muwen's side with two steps faster. However, to Leng Qing's surprise, when she approached Mu Wen, she saw Mu Wen's figure flicker, and then leaned forward...... (To be continued.) )