"Discuss you big-headed ghost, pervert!" She yelled and pulled Yue Xiaoxuan, who was constantly probing, over, "Dead boy, do you know if you have seen too much needles?" ”

Duanmu Chen sighed faintly, picked up the book and leaned lazily there, and murmured: "Hey, since my Qing'er is shy and unwilling, then I can only learn Qing'er's share together!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Yue Xiaoxuan, who was constantly struggling, and said with relief: "Son, don't worry, this is the heirloom of my Duanmu family, and when my father understands it thoroughly, I can pass it on to you!" ”

Yue gently felt countless crows flying overhead, Your Highness Chen, is there such a cheeky person as you? Look at the spring/palace/picture to see such a serious book, look so reasonable?

Also, I actually replaced the cover of the spring/palace/picture with the "Book of Songs", Your Royal Highness Chen, you are so wonderful, do your parents know?

Yue's eyes couldn't help but fall on the stack of books behind him......

Duanmu Chen changed a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" without moving, and flipped it up without changing his face: "Qing'er, don't doubt your judgment, these are all these!" ”

Yue looked up at the sky gently, she was powerless to complain.

However, she still silently distanced herself from Duanmu Chen, what if the blood of the beast boiled at the sight, and the demon turned into a beast in the middle of the night?

The night sky was obscured by a thick layer of clouds, and the air was dreary, as if a storm was coming.

It didn't take long for the wind to blow!

The summer night wind slipped through the window of the carriage with a hint of coolness, blowing away the boredom of the room.

At the darkest time before dawn, a few drops of bean rain fell on the wagon, and then the rain came, as if someone were standing among the clouds and pouring the rain.

The road became muddy, the speed of the carriage gradually slowed, and potholes began to appear on the ground, making it more difficult for the carriage to move forward.

"Boom"

A muffled thunder rose from the ground, and the heartbeat of the people couldn't help but speed up a few points, and the originally dark sky appeared with electric light, flickering bright and dark.

"Smack! Smack! ”

In the storm, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps approaching, and between the wind and bead curtains, twenty or thirty black-clothed people approached here from all directions.

These men in black almost merged with the night, they held swords in their hands, the blades of which shone with a cold cold glow against the lightning, and when they were a hundred meters away from the carriage, they shot towards the carriage on tiptoe.

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword was raised, and the powerful Xuan Power mixed with the sword qi came overwhelmingly.

"Dark, stand down!" As soon as Duanmu Chen's lazy voice fell, his body appeared in mid-air, only to see his fingers rotate flexibly, and countless silver wires condensed by Xuan Li flew in all directions, which happened to collide with the attacks released by those black-clothed men.

"Boom"

The loud noise covered the muffled thunder in the sky, and the night was reflected by these twenty or thirty balls of light as if it were dawn.

Duanmu Chen clasped his hands around his chest and said with a chuckle: "Thirty-two Tianxuan masters are really worthy of Danta's handiwork, but didn't your master tell you?" Even if there are ten times as many people, they can't stand the king! ”

"Your Royal Highness Chen, there are no absolutes in the world, and being too arrogant is not good!" The voice was smiling, as if it were coming from all directions, and the powerful momentum made the horses uneasy to step on their hooves and neigh.

Duanmu Chen's thin lips bent, and the bottom of his eyes was gradually covered with frost......