Chapter 17: Breaking the Battle with One Hand

The battle between the two ended with Yan Chuqi pulling and pulling, Yan Chuqi raised the long whip he was holding in his hand, I don't know what material it was, but the blade was rolled but it didn't break, but there were some more scratches. She stretched out her hand and handed the long whip to Fan Ying, her face was serious, which was completely different from the liveliness just now.

Fan Ying took his weapon with some shame and glared at Yan Chuqi, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, as well as fear. Yan Chuqi ignored it, and turned his head to look like Xiao Lin again, "You're in love." A word came out of her mouth, and her seriousness made it impossible to ignore her words.

Xiao Lin's expression was still cold, extremely cold, this feeling, Yan Chuqi was also like this when he met Mo Jing for the first time, that kind of oncoming coldness, but it was going to frighten many people. Xiao Lin was stunned in his heart, he was indeed in love with the war, if according to the requirements of the secret guard camp, this situation should be killed immediately, but he was born with a sympathetic heart. Fan Ying's fighting style is very similar to him, not in terms of moves, but in terms of mood.

Yan Chuqi took in the emotions in Xiao Lin's eyes, turned to look at the man standing on the steps, and gave a shallow salute, "Your Majesty, can we start?" "The confidence in the look makes people happy.

Wan Qiyan smiled at the girl, and there was an extremely gentle tone in his tone, "Just let it go and do it on the seventh day of the first month." Everyone looked as usual, but Xiao Lin was in his heart again, and others didn't know it, he was the one who followed the master, the master would never be so enthusiastic, and smiled warmly, the master's perennial iceberg face could not melt even if the scorching sun was in the sky.

Yan Chuqi smiled at him again, "Won't the emperor invite us in?" He beckoned to Fan Ying again, "Since you lost, then pull back a game, what's your name?" Come with me. ”

Fan Ying's face was full of astonishment, what did that girl mean, was she standing on his side? Help him get back into the game? He was originally a layman, this kind of brain-using thing, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and moved in the direction of Yan Chuqi. Yan Chuqi walked in one direction, and everyone's eyes unconsciously followed her movements until they stopped in one place.

Yan Chuqi reached out and picked up the white square scarf on the ground, on which was a totem embroidered with golden silk threads, she rubbed the lines on the white scarf with her hands, the stitches were dense, and the handwork looked extremely careful, but the blood stains and stains on the white scarf ruined this delicate embroidery.

Fan Ying also looked at her, but her emotions turned a thousand times, the white scarf was a status symbol, and there was a love calamity. Yuji country, very good at calligraphy, painting and embroidery, Yuji people, everyone can hold a needle and thread, but also can hold a brush. The lilac-like girl in Yuji Country embroidered this white square scarf for him, except for the Lingzhen beast, but on the back was a picture of a phoenix. His mind moved, and he took a few hurried steps in the direction of Yan Chuqi.

At this time, Yan Chuqi also opened the back of the white scarf and saw the bloodstained phoenix. Because I have been in contact with embroidery, when I just touched the totem, I felt that it was double-sided embroidery, and this is indeed the case. She frowned slightly, and then stretched, if she can help, then she will help, and if she wants to protect her lover in the world, she will eventually become a family.

She turned her head and handed the scarf to Fan Ying, "You put it away, this is a national totem, you have to protect it." The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and they are like two people who have just looked serious.

Fan Ying reached out and took it, hugged it very carefully, and stuck it to his chest, feeling the residual warmth.

Wan Qiyan looked at this somewhat strange situation at the beginning, and felt a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason, and waved his hand to call Xiao Lin, "Xiao Lin, you go change your clothes first, go rest, and come back at night." Then he looked at Yan Chuqi and the others, and his tone was a little sour, "Chuqi, you come in quickly, let someone lead him to change his clothes first, you are the Dongxi envoy, what's your name?" ”

Fan Ying had already come back to his senses at this time, and bowed to the place where Wan Qiyan was standing at the beginning, "Dongxi envoy Fan Ying pays a visit to the monarch of Moqi. Yan Chuqi also responded, "Okay, I guarantee that the arrangement will be obedient." Then he called a little eunuch, "Hello, you take Fan Ying to change your clothes, and bring people in when you are done." ”

The little eunuch's face was full of flattery, "yes", he was very happy in his heart, no one had ever been so polite to him, he had been in the palace for three years, and he had lived a low and small life, and he didn't even dare to pant loudly, no one had ever treated him as a person, but there was such a person, like the sun, shining into his heart.

The little eunuch respectfully led Fan Ying to a side room, and Yan Chuqi walked towards the stone steps where Wan Qian Yanchu was standing. Suddenly, as if it were a whim, he rushed forward in the direction of Wan Qiyanchu.

Wan Qiyanchu watched the man rush over like a small cannonball, and subconsciously opened his arms to hug her. Yan Chuqi finally stopped the brake and stopped in front of him, about five or six fists away. The man's hand was open, but after all, he still didn't take the beauty into his arms. Yan Chuqi had already bypassed him and walked towards the inside of the Xunzheng Palace.

Wan Qian Yanchu had already cleaned up the hall while he had just done his work, and when Yan Chuqi stepped inside, the entire hall was clean and clean, which made people feel happy. Wan Qiyanchu followed Yan Chuqi's steps inside, watching the little man jumping around, full of happiness. With a smile in his eyebrows, he took a light step, and ducked behind her with a bad look, and then slapped it hard, and slapped it on the girl's shoulder, Wan Qiyan used less than ten percent of his strength at the beginning.

Yan Chuqi jumped to his feet, and reflexively punched the man in the chest, and the hard chest made his hands hurt. Then there was another chase and fight, which lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

Wan Qiyan stood in front of a table without blushing and heartbeat, and saw the girl holding her knees panting, with a smile in her eyes, but her mouth was unforgiving, "Chu Qi, look at you, this is not good, I just ran a few steps, that's all?" That kind of villain's triumphant look made Yan Chuqi want to look at his handsome face.

The reason why Yan Chuqi gasped like this was that just now in the underground secret room, she dragged her sick body, entered the space more than ten times, and moved all the things in the space out, of course, relying on the input of her mind and physical strength, her body was empty, and she had not yet been rested and replenished, so she would feel weak.

The white warm jade was also full of cracks, and there was only an empty house left in the space. The things in the house can be conceived automatically, but I don't know how long, years, or tens of thousands of years......

Yan Chuqi learned that the space carried by this jade pendant could only be entered again at most, and it was the result of turning into ashes. After all, he couldn't bear to let such a good house come to naught, so Yan Chuqi saved it and put it in a mahogany box in the underground secret room, waiting for it to heal.