Chapter Eighty-Three: Confrontation

Zhao Chunbao walked into Yang Xiaoying's room, only to know that he had come to the wrong place, the first thing he felt was the faint fragrance in Yang Xiaoying's house, this fragrance made him feel that he was a man who often sweated, and it was a blasphemy to come here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at the layout of the house, elegant and chic, everywhere reveals the difference of the owner, especially the highlight is that there is a calligraphy and painting on the wall, painting the sleeping beauty, surrounded by clouds, a beauty lying on the couch, the face is full of serene atmosphere, on the side of the beauty, but it is a couplet, the clouds around the fairy dance, dreaming back to the White Horse Pavilion. The paintings are elegant, and the handwriting is beautiful.

Zhao Chunbao didn't understand the meaning of this calligraphy and painting for a while, so he asked Yang Xiaoying.

"Sister, dare to ask which master is this calligraphy and painting?"

"Guess!" Yang Xiaoying smiled charmingly at Zhao Chunbao for the first time.

Zhao Chunbao stepped forward to study it carefully, but he couldn't see which person's handwriting it was, so he said.

"My sister told me, although Mr. has taught me how to appreciate a lot of calligraphy and painting, but for this, I think it's very strange, he has the imprint of Master Zhu Neng, and the shadow of Xuanyuan Master's painting, these two have deep attainments in calligraphy and painting, and this pair is like a work of two masters working together!"

"Brother's mouth, it's so sweet!" Yang Xiaoying smiled, turned around, and saw the girl bringing tea, she took it herself, and handed it to Zhao Chunbao, "Come, taste this tea." ”

Zhao Chunbao took it, held it in his hand, admired the cup, and said to Yang Xiaoying while admiring it.

"Sister, you haven't told me which person this calligraphy and painting came from."

"I'll tell you later!"

"When is it after that? Isn't my sister hanging my appetite?! ”

"So what?"

Zhao Chunbao saw that Yang Xiaoying was naughty to herself for the first time, and her heart was so itchy.

He looked at Yang Xiaoying, sitting under the lamp and drinking tea, and was stunned for a while. Yang Xiaoying saw Zhao Chunbao looking at her stupid appearance, and provoked the girl to cover her mouth and stop laughing, Zhao Chunbao didn't know it, so she blushed and said to Zhao Chunbao.

"Why is my brother looking at me like that?"

"Oh." Zhao Chunbao came back to his senses and said to Yang Xiaoying, "I see my sister drinking tea, okay,"

Zhao Chunbao's beautiful words had not yet been exported, and suddenly there was a commotion outside, "Quick, there are thieves!" Protect the Lord! ”

Yang Xiaoying let out an "ah", and was stunned for a while, Zhao Chunbao saw that Yang Xiaoying was frightened, and hurriedly ran to the courtyard, and heard people shouting everywhere, "Quick, there are thieves who want to assassinate the master!" ”

Zhao Chunbao's heart was shocked, who is so bold as to dare to go wild in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Hurriedly turned to Su Juan and said, "Close the door tightly, protect the young lady, and I'll save the prime minister!" ”

When he came to Yang Tong's yard, he saw more than a dozen family members falling to the ground, and there were seven or eight blocking the door, holding knives in their hands, looking at a man and a woman in the courtyard with some fear.

"I don't want to hurt the innocent, get out of the way, if I don't get out of the way, I'm going to kill." I saw a man in the courtyard, pointing at them with a stick.

The person carrying the stick is none other than Chen Yu, the coiling dragon stick in his hand is raised high, and beside him, there is Tang Yi, holding a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword is still dripping blood.

"A bold thief, he dares to trespass into the Prime Minister's Mansion and take his life!"

Zhao Chunbao casually picked up a knife on the ground and slashed towards Chen Yu, Chen Yu blocked it with a stick, and with a bang, the knife in Zhao Chunbao's hand broke, Zhao Chunbao was stunned, Tang Yi's sword had reached between his eyebrows, and the speed was so fast that the hairs of the people present stood on end.

I saw Zhao Chunbao's head flashing, holding the sword with two fingers, and pulling it with the trend, Tang Yi's body followed the castration of the sword, and he stumbled and involuntarily came to Zhao Chunbao's side, Zhao Chunbao only needed to wipe it with a knife, and Tang Yi could fall to the ground.

It's just that Zhao Chunbao's head, when dodging Tang Yi's sword, leaned back, Chen Yu was at the moment when Zhao Chunbao grabbed Tang Yi's sword and pulled it back, the stick head had already reached the side of Zhao Chunbao's head, Zhao Chunbao only felt that there was a wind behind his head, and it was fierce, Zhao Chunbao had to let go of Tang Yi's sword, rolled on the spot, dodged the coiling dragon stick, and he stood up.

At this time, someone had already gone to get Zhao Chunbao's sword, a caretaker took it, he threw the sword at Zhao Chunbao, and when Chen Yu raised the dragon stick and smashed it on Zhao Chunbao's head, Zhao Chunbao flew to take the sword, and saw that the sword was out of the sheath in mid-air, and ten thousand silver snakes danced, but wrapped around Chen Yu.

Chen Yu immediately put away his stick and blocked the menacing sword moves. Zhao Chunbao's move called the silver snake out of the hole to deal with the other party's sudden attack.

At this moment, Tang Yi bounced, her sword crossed the top of Chen Yu's head, and pointed at Zhao Chunbao, Chen Yu saw Tang Yi flying away from behind, and hurriedly followed, and the stick only pointed at Zhao Chunbao's next three sets.

The three of them are glued together, and others can't intervene at all, only to see these three people, almost a stick and sword in one, and the speed makes you hallucinate, as if in this courtyard, there are two swords and a stick, performing in the air, so that you can't tell who is whose sword and stick, only listen to the sound of the sound endlessly.

Chen Yu was strange in his heart, he didn't know what kind of sword Zhao Chunbao had in his hand, how could he resist the coiling dragon stick?

There are more and more people in the courtyard, and more than a dozen masters of the nursing home have also participated, forming a kind of scuffle.

Gradually, Chen Yu and Tang Yi were separated, Tang Yi's sword wound was not healed, and at this time, I saw fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and it was a little difficult to deal with more than a dozen masters of the nursing home.

Over there, Chen Yu and Zhao Chunbao, the two of them were inseparable, they didn't recognize each other at the moment, since Zhao Chunbao went up the mountain, the two of them haven't seen each other for ten years. Now they are all big and small, where do you still recognize the original partner.

Chen Yu was fighting in the middle of the game, and felt that it was enjoyable to meet a master like Zhao Chunbao, but when he heard Tang Yi's voice, Chen Yu immediately stepped up the stick method and jumped out of the circle, only to see Tang Yi covering his chest with one hand, fighting with a sword with the other hand and fighting with a dozen or so people, and her chest was faintly bleeding because of the vigorous exercise.

Chen Yu gave up Zhao Chunbao, a big peng spread his wings, rose up, his body spun, and then came to Tang Yi's side, Chen Yu was anxious, today he met a master like Zhao Chunbao, it is not easy to fight, he was afraid that Tang Yi would make a mistake, so the stick in his hand swept out, only to hear two sounds, two people in pain holding their legs, rolling on the ground.

"Let's go!" Chen Yu pulled Tang Yi and the two of them were already on the wall.

"Where to go!" Zhao Chunbao was about to get on the board, but Chen Yu didn't look at it, with the direction of the voice, the stick swept backwards, Zhao Chunbao was busy dodging, taking advantage of the opportunity for him to dodge, the two people had already jumped on the roof, running wildly, only hearing the small tiles under their feet.

Tang Yi was injured and her steps were unsteady, so the small tile she was stepping on made a sound of breaking.

By the time Zhao Chunbao went up to the wall, they had already disappeared.

"What a light work!"

Zhao Chunbao praised. (To be continued.) )