He tilted his head away.

Looking at the bright red robe, the bright red scabbard, and the bright red sword spike, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Qin people Guan Shanyue." ”

If someone asks who likes bright red the most in this world, the first thing people think of must be Qin Guan Shanyue.

The woman's beautiful eyes flowed, she drained the wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Since you know Guan Shanyue, you must also know the Xuandao Gate?" ”

Mo Fei didn't answer, looking at the woman's charming appearance. In his mind, the information of the four princes, Li Yanyi, and men dressed as women flashed by.

Is that her......

Mo Fei was stunned by the wine glass in his hand, and his expression appeared in a trance for a moment. In an instant, he regained his clarity, and said uncertainly: "Princess Huai'an, Li Yanqi?" ”

Li Yanqi glanced at Mo Fei and laughed at himself: "Heh! What Princess Huai'an? …… My name is only Li Yanqi. ”

I don't know what the self-deprecation in Li Yanqi's mouth means. Li Yanqi's mother was originally the queen of the dynasty, and her grandfather's family was a famous family in Chang'an, but nine years ago, on the eve of the bloody night in Chang'an, due to the crime of rebellion, Li Yanqi's mother was given a cup of poisoned wine and died in the palace.

Since then, His Majesty the Emperor has not been waiting to see Li Yanqi, and after Li Yanqi and Lu, he gave the princess's mansion early and let her go out of the mansion to live alone.

This is also why Li Yanqi is so disdainful of the title of princess, and this is also the reason why she can enter and exit the streets and alleys of Chang'an at will.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Li Yanqi looked at Mo Fei with slight disgust.

"Yes."

Xuandaomen......

Naturally, I know. Nowadays, the Tang people believe in Buddhism, the Qin people believe in Taoism, and the Han people believe in Confucianism. The Three Kingdoms are established, respectively believing in Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism. Although he is not very familiar with religion, he also knows that these sects are not the same as modern Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, but they have similar names, some of the teachings are similar, and there are differences in many other things.

The Xuandao Gate in Li Yanqi's mouth is in the holy capital of Qin State, and there are countless people in the door. Its ranking of the world's four major Confucian academies, four Confucian sages, and fifty famous instruments are recognized by the world.

The founder of Xuandaomen, the famous martial arts master Gu Yanke, was trusted by the Qin Emperor and was named the national teacher of Great Qin.

And Guan Shanyue is the closed disciple of Gu Yanke, a rare martial arts wizard in the world.

Mo Fei and Li Yanqi turned their gaze to Guan Shanyue's body, and at this time, Guan Shanyue suddenly looked upstairs. His gaze was as bloodthirsty and murderous as a poisonous snake.

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mo Fei with a strange expression, and sighed: "It seems that you are also a hidden person, just a glance made him feel threatened." ”

Mo Fei smiled and said the other, "You seem to know what he's going to do?" ”

"I heard that there is a woman in the Han Kingdom's Youjia named You Shijing, who was invincible in the world when she first entered the WTO. So, I'm really curious, which of the two of them is stronger and who is weaker? ”

The Han family in Li Yanqi's mouth is the largest family in the Han Kingdom, and it is also a well-known existence in Zhongzhou. In the You clan, there are two old ladies, one is the world's first Confucian sage You Zai's father, and the other is an important minister of the Han State. And the sister of the two old ladies of the You family, Aunt You, is a martial arts master of the Han Kingdom.

Compared with the Leng family and the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, the relationship between the You family and the royal family in the Han Kingdom is better. After the establishment of the Han Kingdom, the ancestors of the You family set up an ancestral training, and the descendants of the You family, all those who sought to usurp the throne, expelled their own clan, and poured out the whole clan to besiege and kill.

Coupled with the influence of Confucian culture in the Han Kingdom, the You family has a very strong concept of loyalty and patriotism, so they have an excellent relationship with the royal family. The two families have been constantly married and combined, and until now, although the surname of the Han Kingdom is Liu, it is actually shared by the two families.

And You Shijing in Li Yanqi's mouth is the only woman in the You family's generation, and she is very favored by the clan. Since childhood, she has a unique personality, she doesn't like women's things, and she likes to dance with guns and sticks, so she was raised by Aunt You under her knees and taught her to practice martial arts and cultivate her pulse.

"Are they willing to be designed by you?"

Li Yanqi said lazily: "What they want to compete with each other is the martial arts in their own hearts." I just made a favor and asked someone to give Guan Shanyue a message and tell him that You Shijing would pass by here today. If he didn't have this thought in his heart, how could he have been designed by me to come here? ”

While he was talking, the storyteller's bamboo board downstairs sounded again, and at this time, the story had arrived: "Those twelve poems, you listen to me carefully......"

Upstairs, the corners of Li Yanqi's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled with interest: "It's here." ”

Downstairs, the plate in the shopkeeper's hand was put down, and he looked through Qiushui's eyes with a smile and said, "The guest has arrived." ”

Upstairs and downstairs, two voices just fell.

Linshu Street, as if it was still, the sound of rain and human voices suddenly disappeared. In the misty rain and fog, a shadowy figure gradually emerged. As this person came, people in restaurants and teahouses looked sideways.

The rain is falling.

fell on You Shijing's body.

To Mo Fei's surprise, You Shijing did not have her hair in a bun like other women of this era, but her neat short hair, which just reached her ears. The hair is trimmed somehow, the layers are clear, and the heroic face that is more lined is indistinguishable from male and female.

Behind You Shijing, there was a giant sword on her back, the length of the giant sword was moderate, and the width was as wide as half of her body. This sword is called Juque, which is the tenth ancient sword among the fifty famous weapons in the world, and it is also the heaviest weapon in the world.

What a sassy and heroic woman!!

"Smack...... Syllable! ”

Feet in the rain, a crisp sound. However, when I looked carefully, I found that You Shijingren walked by, stepped on, and the floor was as if it had been chiseled by a hammer and axe, leaving deep footprints.

The crowd was shocked.

That's a lot of power!

As You Shijing approached, Guan Shanyuehong's bewitching robe floated up.

"You're finally here."

"Are you waiting for me?"

You Shijing looked at Guan Shanyue under the tea shop, and spoke, without a trace of women's tenderness and softness in her tone, which was a little flamboyant.

Guan Shanyue put her hand on the hilt of the sword and said, "Three years ago, I heard from the tutor that when you first came out of the customs, you went to the Southern Regions with Aunt You. In that battle, you killed two of the twelve scattered members of the cult as a proof of the sword. So...... I'm coming. ”

So...... I'm coming.

This sentence has no logical relationship with Guan Shanyue's previous words, but Li Yanqi understands, Mo Fei understands, and You Shijing, who is standing in the rain, also understands what this sentence I mean.

Guan Shanyue stood up.

You Shijing didn't say much, put his hand on the hilt of the giant sword, took out the giant sword on his back, and pestled it on the ground.

"Boom." With a loud bang, the sword fell, and a huge crater fell into the wide floor.

A river of smoke and rain is Chang'an, and a song of red dust is life and death.

At this time, the guests in the Tianxiang Building had already approached the door, but the storyteller still did not stop the words in his mouth.

The sound of the piano, the storyteller hit the bamboo plank, and said in his mouth: "This poem is the "Chivalrous Journey". ”