Unexpectedly, he still saw it, Yilan blushed a little, and was also amazed by his eyes on the six roads, "Yilan is terrified, he only came here to serve the sixth master, and he can't afford to be a general." "Elan is humble but neither humble nor arrogant.

"General Qiu is too modest, I heard that General Qiu is not only good at commanding wars, but also made some gadgets recently, I don't know if Lu Dao is lucky enough to see it." Feng Xiyue's gaze was inquisitive and provocative.

Yilan only felt that his heart jumped suddenly, but he didn't expect that there were still their spies in the camp, and quickly glanced at Hua Wulone, and saw that he was also frowning, "Gadgets?" Do you mean the patterns embroidered by ylang-ylang these days? Ylang is not good at this, and he is bored these days, so he passes the time with the maidservant. "There are 3 telescopes in total, all of which are in the hands of reliable people, and I am not afraid that they will be able to get them, and Ilan Lai will be completely clean.

Feng Xiyue didn't plan to see the real thing, but just came to test the temptation, Yilan's performance made him know that it was a little difficult to break through from her, so he only smiled and didn't say anything more.

"The arrow wound on the general's arm is healed." Yilan raised his glass, "I wish the general good health." Coming and not being rude, Yilan smiled sincerely.

This time, Feng Xiyue was stunned, and General Fang, who was sitting on the hand, changed his face even more, and glared at Yilan fiercely, "The last general has a slight injury, and it has already healed, and General Lao Qiu is worried." After only a moment of panic, Feng Xiyue calmed down, glanced at everyone including Hua Wuchen, and saw that everyone except Yilan had blank expressions, and was slightly calm, smiled and drank the wine in the cup.

Yesterday he did deliberately bump into Yilan on the road, at that time Yilan naturally revealed that there was no internal force, and there was nothing unusual, never expected that this woman had guessed his identity, and he didn't see where he showed his flaws.

In fact, outside the tent, Yilan was only a rough guess, and he didn't expect that Feng Xiyue would admit that he was the prince of the Northern Dynasty after the temptation, and quickly glanced at Hua Wuji, who was sitting next to him.

The cup of wine that Yilan persuaded to say goodbye to was still in the cup, Hua Wuji raised his neck and poured it down, and stood up, "Third brother, the younger brother dances the sword to cheer everyone up." ”

Without waiting for an answer, he jumped into the middle of the field with his sword and danced with a drunken sword.

He was very conflicted, from the glance that Yilan had just glanced, he had confirmed that the person was the crown prince of the Northern Dynasty, and now was the best time to kill him, it could be inferred that he had drunk and mistakenly killed the general who came to the envoy. But killing his own life is afraid that it has come to an end, the national strength of the Northern Dynasty and the Li State are almost the same, although there are often wars, but most of them are small-scale frictions on the border, because there are also comprehensive national strength greater than these two countries next to the Tuxi country, and the surrounding small countries like wall grass are countless, so no one dares to really pull the country into the quagmire of a full-scale war.

Killing Feng Xiyue can cause civil strife in the Northern Dynasty to compete for the crown prince and win time for the country to recuperate, but in order to calm the anger of the Northern Dynasty, the father will not keep his useless son.

The sword is in hand, but the heart is in turmoil. Alive, isn't he also in the whirlpool of endless contention. My father is already seriously ill, and he may one day sail west, and whether he will die at the hands of his own brother may be more worthwhile to sacrifice his life for the country.

In the blurred eyes and scattered dance steps, the sword suddenly had a sharp head.

There was no one sitting who was not a bloodthirsty killer, and the sudden murderous aura made everyone nervous immediately, Hua Wushan and Feng Xiyue shot at the same time, and the two chopsticks flew towards Hua Wuji at the same time.

"Seventh Master, be careful." The moment he saw the chopsticks, Yilan didn't want to blurt it out.

The sound alarmed everyone, and the two chopsticks collided together and fell to the ground. Seeing that all eyes were on him, Yilan pulled out his sword, "Seventh Master, Yilan will accompany you." "Float into the room.

Hua Wuji, whose murderous intent has been revealed, is a little crazy, the two swords intersect, Yilan only feels the internal force vibrating, and the sword in his hand is almost shaken away. After only two confrontations in an instant, Yilan's tiger's mouth cracked, and his chest was so stuffy that he could barely breathe. Yilan Zhilu Dao would definitely not be able to stop him with his own strength, "Seventh Master, what are you doing?" "Drink low.

But Hua Wuji's eyes were already red, and "out of the air" palm wind passed, and Yilan was pushed and hit the table hard. This time the attack was even more ruthless, and Yilan could barely hold the sword when the blood was churning. I wanted to give up, but when I turned around, I saw that Hua Wulin had already buckled the hidden weapon in his hand. "They must not be allowed to kill each other." This was Yilan's only belief, and he took a deep breath, turned over and returned to Hua Wuji's side.

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars. I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing my cup, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword and looked around. Yilan led the singing, and the melodious singing immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the sword dance did not hesitate to do so, deliberately blocking the route of Hua Wuji's sword.

"If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the snow-covered mountains. Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun. In Yilan's sonorous singing, Hua Wuji also woke up, death is not so easy to accept, once there is no such impulse, people will think more. Although I was unwilling, although I was still indignant, I had the intention of retreating after all.

"It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, where are you now? Yilan raised his voice again and slowed down, these two sentences were for Hua Wuxian to hear, Yilan believed that he could understand.

"There will be a time when the long wind will break Lang, and it will go straight to the clouds and sail into the sea." In the last sentence, Yilan happened to face Hua Wuji, with his back to Feng Xiyue. Yilan threw away the long sword in his hand, put his hands together, and clamped the tip of Hua Wuji's sword.

"Done?" Said lightly, Hua Wuji had completely sobered up, and of course he understood what Yilan meant, and this emotion made him almost unable to control himself, "Get out of the way." "The sword is still being sent.

"Seventh Master, there will be a time when the long wind will break Lang, and it will go straight to the clouds and sail into the sea." Yilan's face was the calmest smile, and he said word by word. Ylan suddenly let go of her hands, but her body didn't move at all. This was completely unexpected, and with a shake of his hand, the blade grazed Yilan's palms and stabbed into Yilan's shoulder.

Hua Wuji was startled, grabbed the long sword violently, and looked at Yilan in horror.

Hua Wulin and Feng Xiyue both stood up when Hua Wuji handed the long sword forward, and both of them had hidden weapons in their hands, but Yilan's lines did not move, and neither of them had a hidden weapon.

Seeing that Yilan was injured again, fire appeared in Hua Wulone's eyes, but the hidden weapon in his hand couldn't hit it, and a drop of blood dripped from his clenched fist.

"Qiu Yilan, you're crazy." Hua Wuji roared angrily, he didn't expect this ending at all, the long sword was out of his hand, and his head was buzzing.

The injury is not serious, at most there is a little flesh on the shoulder, but ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the injury on the hand is a little painful. Yilan slowly walked to Hua Wuchen's side, and was blessed, "Third master, Yilan will go and change his clothes first, and Yilan will retire." ”

Hua Wuchen only felt his heart beating suddenly, he felt wrong from the beginning when Lao Qi said that he wanted to dance the sword, until the fight, he always thought about how to deal with the aftermath, but the matter ended like this, which made him greatly relieved, "Sixth, you accompany Yilan to take a look, Imperial Doctor Xuan." ”

Hua Wushan couldn't ask for it, so he pulled Yilan and walked out of the tent, only to step out of the big tent and hold Yilan tightly in his arms, "Yilan" screamed, and tears slipped down.

Looking at Hua Wulone's nervous appearance, Yilan felt her heart pounding, "Wu Lone, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." He hurriedly wiped his tears. But before he could reach for his hand, his feet were light, and his body was hugged horizontally by Hua Wu.

In the brocade tent, Hua Wulin carefully bandaged the wounds on Yilan's hands, and the wounds on his shoulders had already been seen, but the skin was only broken, but he was still given a lot of medicine.

"Does it hurt?" Hua Wulin gently rubbed her.

"How am I going to eat when I'm waiting like this?" Looking at her hands wrapped in a thick white cloth like rice dumplings, Yilan smiled bitterly.

"I'll feed you, and I'll feed you in the future, and you don't have to do it." Hana Gogo took her into his arms.

After a long while, "Thank you." ”

"Huh?" Yilan looked at him strangely, "Thanks for what?" ”

"Thank you, thank you for trusting me so much." Hua Wushan rested her head on Yilan's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, no matter what you do, I won't have any suspicions." ”

"But you're still being spied on." Yilan has a bad tone, and her every move will be known by Hua Wu.

"No, I didn't spy on you, I just didn't worry about you sitting there blowing cold wind, you can't catch a cold." He spoke eagerly, as if he was trying to get rid of something.

"But you didn't call me down."

"Well, because Lao Qi sat next to you and helped you block the wind." He smiled slyly.

"Oh, yes." Yilan turned his head and glared at him, "The seventh master seems to be sick, you hurry up and take a look, his health seems to be very bad." ”

"Hmph, he has caused such a big disaster, if he is not sick, I don't know how to deal with the aftermath." Hua Wushan returned to his usual fortitude and ruthlessness.

Yilan is also very helpless, the crown prince of the Northern Dynasty dares to come here, he must have made all preparations, and it seems that Feng Xiyue's kung fu should be very good, even if there is no one else to protect him, if Hua Wulu does not make a move, it is impossible to kill him with Hua Wuji alone. What's more, even if the crown prince is injured, endless wars and troubles will follow, and the strategy formulated before departure is to recapture the Longshan Pass and negotiate to end the war.

"Wu Lone, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have told him that person was Feng Xiyue, the prince of the Northern Dynasty." Ylang interceded.

"Don't mention him." Hua Wulin looked a little jealous, "By the way, the farther away from that Feng Xiyue in the future, the better." Hana Wu roared softly.

"What's wrong?" Yilan was puzzled and dazzled.

"The way he looks at you makes me feel uncomfortable." Hana Wu muttered.

"Ahh Yilan chuckled, "Stingy, I just said that I wouldn't be suspicious." "That being said, it's sweet in my heart.

Hua Wushan was very embarrassed, with a tiger face, "He just has bad intentions, and Lao Qi is not a good person." ”