The two girls are also delicate and cute, and their voices are delicate and crisp, and they sound very pleasant. Suddenly hearing this slogan, the crowd of onlookers couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real, but when they saw this pomp, they naturally showed a look of awe, and subconsciously got out of the way.

"Poof!" Ling Chuxi finally couldn't hold back after drinking the tea, and squirted out. A sip of tea was sprayed on Jiang Wuji's face on the other side. Jiang Wuxian twitched the corners of his mouth, silently took out the brocade handkerchief, and wiped the water stains on his face.

Ling Chuxi couldn't help laughing, and looked at Ye Qianhe and the others in front of him playfully, but at first he didn't realize that the old perverted pomp was bigger than before, in addition to playing the piano, there were two more people shouting slogans.

Could this old pervert be beaten stupidly, or embarrassed too much, and want to regain a little face somewhere else? Anyway, Ling Chuxi didn't understand anything, he just thought it was funny.

"Let's take a break here." Ye Qianhe's voice came from the soft sedan chair, and seeing the awe on the faces of the surrounding crowd, the old pervert was obviously very satisfied.

"Thousands of rivers of stars, thousands of achievements, mighty Jiuzhou, idle people are not allowed to approach." The two girls shouted slogans while driving away the surrounding crowd and walked towards Ling Chuxi and the others.

A few pedestrians moved a little slowly, and they were slapped out of the air by two girls, and the others realized that these girls were strong, and hurriedly stepped back, looking at Ye Qianhe, who was faintly lying in the curtain, and his eyes were even more afraid. Several maids have such strength at a young age, and there is no doubt how strong their master should be.

Ye Qianhe was half-lying in a soft sedan chair, half-squinting his eyes and enjoying the feeling of being in the limelight.

Ling Chuxi and the others naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to eat.

"Hey, didn't you guys hear me, get out of the way!" Several people came to Ling Chuxi and the others and shouted loudly.

Ye Qianhe opened his eyes slightly, revealing a look of displeasure, from his angle, he could only see Ling Chuxi's background, which seemed to be a little familiar. But now I'm intoxicated with the pride of coming to Kyushu, and I'm in a good mood, so I didn't think about it.

"You're talking to us?" Li Shaoqiu squinted at the girl. The son of the supervising imperial historian, a famous gentleman in the capital of Southern Xia, although he has never done anything to bully men and women, he has never been able to get his share in trouble. He has never been the only one who told people to get out of the field, how could anyone else threaten him and tell him to get out?

"If you don't want to die, get out!" The girl pulled out her long sword, don't look at her well-behaved and lovely, the long sword was immediately unsheathed.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, a golden light appeared, and a golden silk soft whip came out of the hole like a spirit snake, and was heavily drawn on the long sword. The girl's hand shook, and she was about to hold the hilt of the sword hard, when she saw the golden silk whip as if it had life, and the long sword came out of her hand and flew straight into the earthen wall opposite, without the hilt.

Lan Xinyu was not a good man or a woman, and she had been bullied enough by Ling Chuxi along the way these days in the name of competition and promotion, and she was holding her breath. Thinking about it, there is probably no hope of bullying others on Ling Chuxi, but it is not a big problem to bully others.

The girl's fingers were still trembling, and she looked at the trembling and humming hilt of the sword outside the wall, and was stunned.

"Didn't you say? Why don't you roll yet? Lan Xinyu waved the golden silk whip, and the girl only heard a crisp sound in her ears, and the strong wind swept against her cheeks, and a strand of hair fell with the wind. The girl took two steps back in shock, staggered, and almost sat on the ground. Where is the embarrassment and the bravado just now?