Chapter Seventy-Three: Prairie Night

The steppe peoples are the best at singing and dancing, and although the weather is cold, the interest of the soldiers is not diminished in the slightest.

As the sky got late, a huge bonfire was set up in the open space in the middle of the camp, and the soldiers formed a huge circle, with soldiers and the maids beside Xiao Yiyi in the middle, singing and dancing together, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the Jurchens in the north are about to hit Shangjing! Are you so happy?

The children of the grassland didn't squirm so much, Xiao Yiyi sat directly next to Zhao Yu, her reddish pretty face was full of happiness, and her eyes were full of affection, always staying on Zhao Yu, and she was almost embarrassed to look at Zhao Yu.

Since the time Zhao Yu blocked her behind her, this seemingly weak and unruly teenager has been deeply rooted in her mind.

Zhao Yu, who is accustomed to seeing rough grassland men and is sanctimonious, can obviously impress her more, otherwise she would not beg her aunt to say goodbye.

And through the investigation during this time, Xiao Yiyi found that this kid is far from being as simple as he seems.

"Are you used to the spirits of the prairie?"

"Huh! To tell you the truth, I've drunk all the stronger wine than this, and I've got a big gift for you."

"What a gift, that's right! Is the dagger still on you? ”

The girl's mind is changeable, and the gift in Zhao Yu's mouth is obviously not as important as the gift she sent.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, the dagger was originally hung on his waist, and the moment before he saw Xiao Yiyi, he took it off and put it in his arms, and when he saw Xiao Yiyi asking, he solemnly took it out of his arms again.

Seeing that Zhao Yu attached so much importance to the things he gave him, Xiao Yiyi's eyes were even more joyful, but soon a trace of weirdness flashed, and he said with a smile: "I heard that Miss Zhou is a monk because you are all a monk, you, you came to the grassland, is it not right to live with others!" ”

Hearing Xiao Yiyi mention Zhou Xiruo, Zhao Yu couldn't help but sigh slightly, the world is unpredictable, if it wasn't for his intention, Zhou Xiruo would definitely be his princess.

"Miss Zhou is a good girl, but I have met her twice, I can't talk about too deep feelings, I hope she will find a good family to marry as soon as possible, so that it will be enough to fulfill Lord Zhou's wish"

Xiao Yiyi pursed her pink lips and said, "You men are not eating in the bowl and looking at the pot."

When he turned his head, he found that Zhao Yuzheng was looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but say, "Look at what!" Am I not right? ”

"You seem to know a lot about me!"

was exposed by Zhao Yu, Xiao Yiyi's little face turned red, and she wanted to open her mouth to refute, but she didn't know how to open her mouth for a while, so she turned her little face away.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a hot little hand, and then her whole hand was covered by a warm palm, which scared her body violently, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't want to be held tighter, and under the tension, her whole body seemed to be warm.

Zhao Yu's gentle voice beside him also came: "We don't know each other anymore, I won't say anything about the alliance, since God is destined for us to be together, I will definitely cherish you and never let you suffer the slightest grievance."

The little girl heard this, and listened to Zhao Yu's love words, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air, flickering, and she didn't know where she was.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the affection flowed out of the eyes, and the two hands unconsciously clenched tighter...

It's a pity that at critical moments, there will always be a guy who spoils the scenery.

As Zhao Yu expected, Yelumin has always been Xiao Yiyi's staunch suitor, although Xiao Yiyi doesn't look down on him, he also knows that Xiao Yiyi has a marriage contract with the prince of the Song Dynasty, but he still follows him like a dog's skin plaster.

Just now he was sitting opposite and looking at Zhao Yu and Xiao Yiyi, a few bowls of old wine, he couldn't control the jealousy in his heart anymore, he slammed the wine bowl, walked quickly to the field, pointed at Zhao Yu and shouted: "Nanban, I want to duel with you!" ”

Xiao Yiyi was just when she was emotional, she was interrupted by Yelumin, and she was immediately annoyed and angry, and was about to get up and reprimand, but was stopped by Zhao Yu.

I will have to deal with these Khitan men for a period of time in the future, and if I can't subdue them, I will definitely be struggling.

It's just that Zhao Yu himself has a few catties and taels, and he knows best, but then again, he didn't plan to make a move at all.

"Brother Xiaoyi, is it okay?"

Let Wu Song or Lu Zhishen make a move, Zhao Yu is afraid of hurting Yelumin, and the two brothers are absolutely good actors.

Yan Qing bowed in response, and then stepped forward.

When Yelu Min saw that Zhao Yu had sent a servant out, he couldn't help but be furious, and roared angrily: "The surname Zhao, you dare to insult my Khitan warriors? ”

Zhao Yu smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Xiaoyi and I are like brothers, and he also represents me, so why insult?" If Commander Yelu doesn't dare to make a move, he can retreat."

Although Zhao Yu indicated that Yan Qing was not a servant, Ye Lu Min, who was already on alcohol, still felt a great shame, and thought to himself that I would split this kid first, and then settle accounts with you.

Thinking of this, he roared angrily and threw himself at Yan Qing.

Yelu Min is tall and strong, Yan Qing is thin, no matter how you look at it, the two are not at the same level, standing together is like joking, and Yelu Min is known as the first master of Khitan, and the final outcome seems to be doomed.

The Khitan soldiers who were watching the excitement all around, and when they saw Yelu Min making a move, they immediately cheered.

Xiao Yiyi couldn't help but get nervous, turned her head to Zhao Yu and said, "Yelumin is very powerful, don't let them do it, if it hurts your person, it's not good."

"Don't worry, don't be deceived by Brother Xiaoyi's appearance..."

As soon as Zhao Yu's words fell, he saw a face-to-face, and he didn't know what means Yan Qing used, Yelu Min's huge body had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, all the Khitan people, including Xiao Yiyi, couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

A heel suddenly made Yelu Min sober up a lot, shook his head and stood up, turned his head to Zhao Yu and said, "Han people, do you know how to demons?" ”

Yan Qing smiled slightly and said: "I might as well tell you, this is the most common four-tael thousand catties in Han martial arts, if you haven't looked carefully, I might as well slow down this time."

Of course, Yelu Min would not just give up, and after resetting his stance, he swung his fist again and hit Yan Qing again.

Yan Qing didn't dodge, and also reached out to meet Ye Lu Min's fist, and at the moment when the two fists met, Yan Qing's arm suddenly wrapped around Ye Lu Min's wrist like a swimming fish, and at the same time, he twisted his body and swung his arm lightly, and with Ye Lu Min's strength, he gently threw the tall Ye Lu Min out again.

This time, Yan Qing's movements were very slow, and many Khitan warriors in the field saw it clearly, and after a short silence, the field suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

It is human nature to revere heroes, and it has nothing to do with that nation.

Yelu Min is also a good man, after being thrown out again, he immediately knew that this kind of close-quarters kung fu was not an opponent, and he was hesitating whether to propose a competition to immediately kung fu, so he heard Zhao Yu speak again.

"Big brother, can you show me your mad wand method?"

With Zhao Yu's words, everyone found that there were already more than a dozen wine bags at the feet of the big monk beside him, and he was carrying a wine bag ready to pour wine into his mouth at this moment.

Let's not talk about the martial arts of this great monk, this amount of wine alone is enough to be called a hero.

Lu Zhishen originally didn't plan to go to Beijing with Zhao Yu, but finally remembered that Zhao Yu went to a foreign country, so he didn't worry, so he still followed...