Chapter Seventy-Six: Fighting
Obviously two words are very normal, Lin Cheng and the old lady also called her like this, how could it come out of his mouth, it was so strange.
"You can call me Lan Xuan'er, or Lin Xuan." Taking a deep breath, Lan Xuan'er still decided not to be so entangled with him anymore.
Wei Xuanyun didn't do it: "It's too raw to call the name directly." ”
"King Wei, we are not familiar with that kind of situation." Lan Wan'er reminded in a cold voice.
"Since it is what you want, then the king can only obey." Wei Xuanyun said helplessly.
Lan Wan'er is going crazy, what she said is as if everything is for her, but what she said is not right.
Pander, that is to affirm people's intentions, don't cater to it, it is estimated that he will have the next sentence to choke her.
Therefore, Lan Wan'er still decided to shut up and stop talking to him.
Let's go with him, there are no outsiders here, how to say whatever you want, she won't lose a piece of meat.
Seeing the interaction between the two of them like "flirting and scolding", Lan Xiaoqi's nose was a little sour, and he wet his eyes uncontrollably.
It would be nice if it was really his father and mother who were in front of him now.
Tears slowly fell, and Lan Xuan'er, who was still slandering in her heart, had a trace of anxiety on her face: "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”
Lan Xiaoqi turned his face away and said in a thick nasal voice: "I'm fine." ”
"You are talking nonsense, where is the discomfort that makes you cry, good, let A-Niang take a look." Lan Wan'er was nervous and wanted to break Lan Xiaoqi's body.
Lan Xiaoqi wiped her tears indiscriminately, and said arrogantly: "I didn't cry, I was blinded by the sand." ”
Yes, he's just blinded by the sand.
I can't let them know that he cries, he's a boy, boys can't cry.
Lan Wan'er was still nervous and wanted to check him.
"Good, let A-Niang see, is your head hurting again? Let A-Niang see if you still have a fever? ”
Wei Xuanyun chuckled, probably understanding why Lan Xiaoqi was, and opened his mouth to relieve him: "Didn't he say that it was okay." ”
Lan Wan'er glared at him: "It's not your son, you naturally don't feel distressed, are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" Do you know how serious the consequences of children's fever and some minor problems are not treated in time? ”
Wei Xuanyun silently closed her mouth.
I remember the first time I saw her, she was calm enough, and she was a little ruffian, and now that her son is sick, how can she be like a different person.
Lan Xiaoqi lowered his head silently after hearing this, and Lan Wan'er checked him to make sure that he was okay before he was relieved.
At the same time, outside the door, two pairs of handsome men and beautiful women looked at each other, and there seemed to be a small flame scurrying inside.
"King Wei's guards are so big, don't forget that this is the Lin Mansion, not your Wei Palace." Mishu clasped his hands around his chest, stared at the cold wind in front of him, and spoke coldly.
"The identity of the prince of my family is extremely noble, if there is any accident, can you take care of it!" The cold rain on the other side of Miying also replied coldly.
Speaking of the reason for the quarrel, it is just because of who will guard this courtyard.
Mishu Miying felt that she had to protect Lan Xuan'er, and the cold wind and cold rain had to protect Wei Xuanyun, and felt that the two of them were not safe.
Mishu snorted disdainfully: "Just your lord's honor?" My master's life is also gold-plated! ”
Hearing the inlay, three people, including Mikage, looked at her at the same time.
Can life be inlaid with gold? And this metaphor?
After a moment of silence, Leng Yu spoke: "Let us see our master, we will stay in the dark." ”
The relationship between Wei Xuanyun and Lan Wan'er is cold and cold, and Leng Feng and Leng Yu don't know.
Yesterday he disappeared for a day, and when he came back, he asked them to investigate Lin Juan's affairs, and the information they found made them also surprised, for fear that their master would also get involved.
In their current situation, more is better than less.
Unexpectedly, the master came to the Lin Mansion the next day, went back and went around and came to the Lin Mansion again.
Wei Xuanyun didn't say anything, and the two of them were naturally worried.
"Are you incomprehensible or deaf, I said that your prince and our master are talking, and idle people are not allowed to enter." Looking for a book bites a few words such as idle people.
Leng Yu stepped forward, and the shadow appeared on the sword.
Mishu also stepped forward and glanced at the two of them, "What, want to fight?" ”
Miying glanced at Mishu, and glanced at Leng Feng and Leng Yu with disdain, "What are you doing with so much nonsense with them." ”
If you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting, and you are talking about people like Miying.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the other three also moved.
The sound of swords intersecting with swords rattled in the small courtyard.
The four of them are all top masters who have been selected by thousands of people, and now they are fighting like ghosts, and they are inseparable for a while.
Leng Yu's eyes lit up, looking at Miying, there was a strong desire to fight in his eyes: "Good skills!" ”
Miying pursed his lips, his subordinates kept moving, and a sword slashed at his shoulder, and the cold rain could be dodged.
"Okay, then let's see the real chapter under my hands, from now on, I'm going to start getting serious!"
A hint of gloom flashed in Miying's eyes, and the movements of his subordinates became even more aggressive.
Mishu on the side immediately couldn't listen to it, dodged the palm of the cold wind, and the moves under his hands burst out one after another, and he didn't forget to sarcastically say it in his mouth: "A weak chicken is a weak chicken, if you can't beat it, make excuses, do you men like this?" ”
"Boom!"
The shadow of the sword kept sliding down in mid-air, and several people gradually evolved from the original mixed fight to the book search and the cold rain, and the shadow and the cold wind.
On the one hand, he is fighting and bickering, and on the other hand, he is talking with combat power.
The movement in the courtyard was getting bigger and bigger, and Lan Xuan'er and Wei Xuanyun couldn't ignore it if they wanted to.
Wei Xuanyun got up and walked outside, Lan Wan'er coaxed Lan Xiaoqi, and also walked outside.
At the door, the two of them had a slight hint of surprise on their expressions.
Why did you start fighting?
Lan Xuan'er looked at Wei Xuanyun with a cold gaze: "Your subordinates? ”
She recognized one of them as Leng Feng who had been following him, and the other one didn't know him, and from time to time she talked to Mishu, refusing to admit defeat on her hands and mouth.
Wei Xuanyun bowed slightly: "I'll let them stop." ”
He finally broke into the heart of the beauty, and it was all broken by these two subordinates who had no eyesight.
"No, you don't." Lan Wan'er hooked her lips disdainfully: "Your subordinates may not be able to beat my subordinates." ”
The two people around her had extraordinary outstretched hands, and she personally taught them some of the necessary skills of modern killers.
Wei Xuanyun raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure?" ”
The skills of cold wind and cold rain cannot be matched by few in the whole country, and all kinds of assassination methods and exercises have been rigorously trained since childhood.
Lan Wan'er looked at the scene of the fight and didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Wei Xuanyun didn't speak again, watching the fight quietly like her.
Leng Feng and Leng Yu were ready to stop the moment they saw Wei Xuanyun intact, and they didn't wait for it to stop before joining the battlefield again.
In the duel of masters, everything is changing rapidly, and just a moment of panic is enough to find an opportunity.
The cold wind is better, and most of his mind has been fighting against Miying, and Leng Yu was slapped his chest by Mishu.
"Ugh." Leng Yu snorted, but the action did not pause for half a minute to fight back.
The attack in Mishu's hand had to be changed to defense.
Lan Xuan'er looked at Wei Xuanyun with a smile, as if to say: How about it, your subordinates can't compare to my subordinates.
Wei Xuanyun looked back at her with a smile, her eyes were gentle, and there seemed to be a hint of pampering in it: as long as you want, they can lose at any time.
Looking at the somewhat intoxicating eyes, Lan Wan'er couldn't help but shudder.
What kind of eyes did he have, why was he so happy when his subordinates lost.
Shaking her head, she turned her gaze back to the fight.
Fang Cai's episode did not affect the fight, and several people were still inseparable.
Wei Xuanyun glanced at Lan Xuan'er, with appreciation in her eyes.
I didn't expect that the two people under her were not bad, so it was good, and her safety could be more guaranteed.
Sensing that there was a line of sight facing her, Lan Wan'er turned her head, and the moment her eyes met, her heartbeat skipped a beat, and then she turned her head uncomfortably.
Wei Xuanyun frowned at her reaction.
Wouldn't this reaction be a little too big? He's not some kind of beast of prey.
After mourning silently in her heart for a while, Wei Xuanyun secretly told herself that she couldn't rush it, and she had to take it slowly.
When it comes to technical fighting and internal exercises, several people are comparable.
But Mishu and Miying still stand on the disadvantage of one gender.
There is still a physical disparity between girls and boys.
It's okay to start fighting, but after a long time, it is inevitable that you will be a little physically exhausted.
On the field, the fight between the two was obviously a little inadequate.
Lan Wan'er frowned and looked at it, this is not a good thing.
She turned around and went into the house, Wei Xuanyun looked at her back, I don't know why, I was thinking about whether to follow up and take a look, she had already come out.
Wei Xuanyun looked at her with an inquiring gaze.
Lan Xuan'er suddenly smiled at him, her eyes were thief, and Wei Xuanyun was even more confused.
"Let them stop for a moment." Lan Wan'er spoke.
Wei Xuanyun raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you say let them fight?" ”
To say that, it's another thing to think.
Now the situation has gradually become clear, if it drags on any longer, Mishu and Miying will definitely be defeated due to physical exhaustion, after all, they still have to get Lan Xuan'er's heart, Wei Xuanyun naturally will not let this kind of thing happen under his nose.
Thinking about it, he was about to speak, and Lan Wan'er's sneering words had already been heard: "Don't you think your subordinates have taken advantage? Men and women fight, they have much better physical strength, okay? ”
The corners of Wei Xuanyun's mouth twitched fiercely, didn't she say that she wanted them to fight?
Moreover, in the real assassination operation, whoever cares whether you are a man or a woman, is the winner who is alive.
Of course, Wei Xuanyun didn't dare to say these words, but nodded silently: "Well, it's their fault, this king will let them stop." ”
The two who were accused of making a mistake were messy in the wind.
Lord Wang, they are fighting for the face of the Wei Palace! What kind of operation is it to kill the prestige of your own family like this?