"Yes, I'm here!"

Flying up to the painting boat, looking at the two people who were half-hugging and half-hugging, especially the Qingyun Hongyan who was sleeping sweetly, pure and charming, Situ Jingyu's heart was stunned.

After the dinner, he went to Luoxia Palace with the gifts he had worked so hard to find, who knew that the ninth princess was not there, and Lu Po and Lan Jue resolutely refused to reveal the whereabouts of the ninth princess, and was about to go back to the house in desperation, but overheard someone say that he saw two white-clothed immortals flying outside the city, so he concluded that it was the ninth princess and Mo Xuan, so he hurriedly chased after him, not wanting to be a step late.

Gently tapped Qingyun's sleeping hole, she has always slept lightly, maybe it is because she is drunk and rarely sleeps tonight, he doesn't want to quarrel with her, Mo Xuan stared sideways at Situ Jingyu with complicated eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a sneer: "Xiyan has accepted me, Commander Situ won't still have illusions, right?" ”

What he said was the truth, with the current development situation, Xi Yan would accept him sooner or later and become his only wife!

"So what? As long as the ninth princess doesn't marry you for a day, I have a chance, don't I? Situ Jingyu smiled disappreliantly, but his hands under the long sleeves were clenched into fists.

Four years ago, when the ninth princess inspected Ziyun Pass with the emperor, she ate and lived with the soldiers and asked for warmth, and at a critical moment when the soldiers of the Liang State were waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the emperor, the nine princesses not only protected the emperor in time, but also designed to wipe out the enemy.

Since then, he has fallen in love and can't extricate himself.

Mo Xuan smiled evilly, his ice eyes were cold and sharp: "Looking at the whole world, as long as I Mo Xuan identifies it, who would dare to fight with me?" ”

Having said that, Mo Xuan had to admit that what he said was true, Xi Yan didn't become his wife for a day, and anyone has a chance.

And Situ Jingyu was born in a family of military generals, his appearance is extraordinary and his martial arts are outstanding, he won the martial champion at the age of thirteen, and the emperor intended to promote him as a squire in the military department, but he resolutely chose to garrison the border, starting from an ordinary soldier, and was promoted to a powerful general in just five years, which should not be underestimated.

"The Ninth Princess is a human being, and no one can fight for it!" Situ Jingyu's eyes flashed with a cold and piercing anger.

"Of course, I know that Lu Dao Xiyan is a human being, and she is the woman I love the most in my life, so I will never let people take advantage of it!" Gently tightening the cloak for Qingyun to prevent her from getting cold, Mo Xuan got up and walked to the bow of the boat, then turned to look at Situ Jingyu, and said arrogantly: "But for the sake of you treating Xiyan sincerely, I can give you a chance, if you can beat me, I will no longer have any thoughts of wrongdoing, on the contrary, you will do the same!" Don't worry, I don't use drugs! ”

Situ Jingyu looked at Mo Xuan for a long time, struggling in his heart.

He wasn't afraid of Mo Xuan, nor was he afraid of his medicine, but he ...... For the sake of the woman he loves the most, he decided: accept the challenge!

"A gentleman's word!"

The evil smile on Mo Xuan's lips became more and more heartwarming: "The horse is hard to chase!" ”

Situ Jingyu is the first, he will defeat the admirers around Xiyan one by one, Xiyan can only be him alone!

Pulling out the soft sword at his waist, Situ Jingyu raised his chest flat, his eyes never left Mo Xuan, the cold night wind blew his black hair, lifted his robe embroidered with ink bamboo, and showed a chic and resolute posture in his gestures.

Back then, the old man Tianji was recognized as the top master in the world, and Mo Xuan, as the descendant disciple of the old man Tianji, was by no means an idle person.

And with a wave of Mo Xuan's right hand, the Xuantie dagger that Qingyun placed on the table reached his hand in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Situ Jingyu's eyes couldn't help but darken, and the soft sword was immediately swung out in the wind, but before the sword arrived, the cold sword qi had pierced the night wind and approached Mo Xuan's face.

Leaned back slightly, and then rotated his body ninety degrees to avoid this thick sword momentum, the corners of Mo Xuan's lips always carried that evil smile, refreshed.

Unable to strike a blow, Situ Jingyu flew into the sky with a long roar, and the soft sword changed its moves into countless lights and shadows, like a dense net sprinkled towards Mo Xuan's head, and the compelling sword aura caused ripples on the surface of the lake, splashing a large fountain-like column of water.

The momentum under his feet pushed the painting boat to a safe range, Mo Xuan volleyed up at the same time, close to Situ Jingyu, and consciously led him away from the painting boat, the two of you come and go, one move is faster than the other, except for the dark ten and the dark thirteen, the rest of the secret guards have not seen what is going on, and the two have passed dozens of moves.

"A divine doctor is a divine doctor, and martial arts cultivation is really extraordinary!" Seeing that the other party's Xuantie dagger was still unsheathed, Situ Jingyu couldn't help but be a little angry: "Is Mo Gongzi looking down on me?" Show off your weapons! As he spoke, the soft sword struck Mo Xuan more and more sharply, and every move was fast and accurate.

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows disappreciably, raised his hand casually, and the scabbard returned to the table accurately, but there was no sound, and the cold dagger was in close contact with Situ Jingyu's soft sword.

'Ding', suddenly sparks splashed, the two of them rose more and more, their speed was so fast, the action was so cold, and the internal force was so strong, that the dark guards below were shocked.

And Qingyun still slept soundly, unaware that two men who were comparable to dragons among men were jealous of her.

Looking at the gradually whitening sky, Mo Xuan's eyebrows showed slight impatience, he finally could have this wonderful moment with Xiyan, he didn't want to waste it on inconsequential people, so his eyes were sharp, and he made a false move, taking advantage of Situ Jingyu's lack of time to react, the dagger in his hand flew like a ghost, cutting through the sleeve of his right arm, the tip of the knife pierced into his skin, and in an instant, blood flowed, and his soft sword sank to the bottom of the lake with a thud, causing ripples in circles.

Returning to the painting boat, Mo Xuan walked softly to the bench, staring at the quiet sleeping light cloud, the evil smile on the corner of his lips had been suppressed by gentleness and pampering.

Situ Jingyu, who then entered the painting boat, didn't care at all about the injured arm and the missing baby soft sword, just stared at the two like fairy couples, his heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.

"If I lose, I will naturally keep my promise, but the ninth princess will always be in my heart, and she is still my favorite woman!" Then he threw a small brocade box to Mo Xuan: "This is my New Year gift to the Ninth Princess, please pass it on to her!" Taking a deep look at Qingyun again, Situ Jingyu galloped away.

Putting the brocade box in his sleeve pocket, Mo Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Situ Jingyu's gradually departing back: Finally defeated a strong rival in love, just listen to what he said...... It's just a deliberate blockade for him! Then he glanced at the shadow in another place, a pair of pitch-black eyes as deep as an abyss, revealing a sharp edge as small as a needle.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes showed the laziness and coquettishness of the first awakening