Ying Xuan has only one thought at the moment: run!

After rushing out of the room, he didn't care about his image, nor did he care about the other servants' fingers, and ran towards the door with all his strength.

It wasn't that he didn't think of ordering the others in the courtyard to block Li Xinfang, but he quickly dismissed the idea of wasting time. As the leader, Zhang Jing is helpless against Li Xinfang, not to mention the other little minions, even if Li Bo is present, it will take some effort to persuade her.

"Where do I see you going?" Li Xinfang stood at the door of the gate, holding a sword, and said jokingly.

Ying Xuan was taken aback, hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran back without raising his head, he came to Zhang Jing and said, "Zhang Jing, don't you just watch it?" After I was injured by Xinfang, how did you promise your middle father, have you forgotten? ”

There was finally a trace of ripples on her cold and calm face, Zhang Jing glanced at Yingxuan, and then looked away, she remembered Sister Fang's words, her cheeks and ears unconsciously became hot, and her heart was pounding.

In any case, he is a young master, and I have sworn to be loyal to him forever, sorry Sister Fang!

After thinking about it, Zhang Jing turned around and ran back to the room.

Ying Xuan stomped his feet angrily, no one can be relied on at the moment of crisis, it is better to ask for others than for himself, and he still has to rely on himself at the critical moment. But at this moment, Li Xinfang had already killed, and I saw her smiling contemptuously, as if she was facing a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Sister Fang, forget it, don't hurt the young master again." Zhang Jing appeared between the two in time and blocked Li Xinfang.

Ying Xuan heard the impact of the sword, and slowly opened his eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Jing to really make a move, and he was happy to look for an opportunity to escape at any time. A woman's heart is the most unpredictable, and if the two of them join forces to deal with themselves, it will be a real disaster.

Li Xinfang said angrily: "Jing'er, I'm standing up for you, and you actually help him?" ”

Zhang Jing knew that she was at a loss, put away her sword, bowed to Li Xinfang, and said, "It's Jing'er I'm sorry for Sister Fang, Jing'er promised the adults not to let the young master suffer any more harm." If your sister is angry, punish Jing'er! ”

Li Xinfang frowned slightly, and his anger disappeared a lot. Ying Xuan is the young master after all, and now that so many people are present, she really can't fight for his face anymore, and she can't talk about it if she goes to her father. Since the victim Jing'er came out to intercede for him, it is a little unkind for her to be so careful.

But when she saw Ying Xuan's gloating expression, anger suddenly surged up: Okay, you Ying Xuan, I'm going to let you go, you are still there to squeeze your eyebrows, see how I clean you up today, no one wants to stop me!

"You all go down, today I want to see how much the young master's martial arts have grown!" Li Xinfang drank everyone away, and only Yingxuan and Zhang Jing were left in the courtyard.

Ying Xuan was shocked, and at this time he couldn't wait to slap his face: Why did I provoke her! Now the only lifesaver is Zhang Jing in front of me, will she continue to help me?

He tapped Zhang Jing's shoulder lightly with his finger and whispered, "You'll help me defeat her, right?" ”

Zhang Jing saluted slightly: "No! ”

Ying Xuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know when it started, Zhang Jing's "promise" has become a reassurance in his heart.

Li Xinfang faced Zhang Jing, who was unrelenting, and said angrily: "Okay, I have heard my father say a long time ago, your martial arts have improved a lot, and I will come to learn and learn today." ”

Ying Xuan happily took out a stool from the room and placed it at the door, he held the kettle in his left hand and the cup in his right hand, and drank it one by one.

"Come on, you're the best!" He sat on the stool, the corners of his mouth curled up sharply, and said silently.

He still supports Zhang Jing in his heart, Zhang Jing's sincerity is beyond doubt, of course he hopes that Zhang Jing can win, but the situation on the field is not optimistic.

The two of them both use swords, but their postures are very different. She saw Li Xinfang's lotus foot stomped slightly, and the whole person floated out as if there was no weight, she saw that Zhang Jing just took out the sword to block, jumped up, tiptoed the instep of her right foot with her left foot in the air, and scolded, and the long sword shook and stabbed Zhang Jing's left rib like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

Zhang Jing was calm, not afraid of the momentum of his Mount Tai, his shape moved at will, and with a slight wave of the long sword in his hand, the sword qi was sharp, and he went straight to Li Xinfang's throat.

Li Xinfang was shocked, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, not wanting to see Jing'er swordsmanship for half a year. She estimated the situation, if she continued to fight hard, although she could barely win, it would be meaningless.

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at Yingxuan who was stealing music at the door, and his heart flashed: Jing'er and I are working so hard, the culprit is still stealing music there, is it unbearable!

Li Xinfang deliberately slowed down the offensive, and whispered when he struck two swords and two blows: "Jing'er, do you really want to fight to the death with Sister Fang?" ”

Zhang Jing hurriedly defended, and there was a rare look of panic on her cold face: "Jing'er doesn't dare, but the young master ...... him."

"Okay, I understand that you are so loyal to him, I just hope that he will not fail you in the future." After Li Xinfang finished speaking, she muttered in Zhang Jing's ear for a while.

Zhang Jing was a little embarrassed, and a pair of thin eyebrows wrinkled: "Isn't this not good?" ”

"Don't worry, I promise not to hurt him, as soon as I see his smug appearance, I feel angry in my heart, can't you even believe my sister?"

Zhang Jing hurriedly shook her head, she naturally believed Li Xinfang. In the past, every time she tried the young master's martial arts, she was up to the point, and the young master would always scream as long as he was a little injured, and that time the young master was in bed for half a month, all because the young master was lazy and didn't want to get out of bed.

"Well, well, don't go too far."

Li Xinfang saw that Zhang Jing agreed, and as soon as he withdrew, he rushed towards Yingxuan with lightning speed. Ying Xuan was looking down and thinking at the moment, and the wonderful swordsmanship of the two of them made him dizzy. Li Xinfang's swordsmanship is agile and elegant, like a jumping elf, which makes people unguardable, and Zhang Jing's swordsmanship is steady and tenacious, like a rock, so that the enemy can't start.

"Ying Xuan, look at the sword!"

Li Xinfang shouted, and the sword in his hand went straight towards Ying Xuan's chest. Ying Xuan was shocked, it was too late to hide at this time, although he didn't believe that the other party would really stab down, but he still subconsciously raised his hands to protect his chest, and shouted: Help! Help me!

The sword blade was raised upward, Li Xinfang smiled slightly, his wrist flicked, and the sword immediately flew up, and then laughed and walked away.

Ying Xuan heard the laughter, quickly touched his whole body with both hands, and exhaled: Sure enough, he was joking with me, but was there such a joke? Sooner or later, I'm going to give her a taste of being teased.

After thinking about it, he pointed to Li Xinfang's back and was about to scold, because the action quickly affected the clothes, he only heard the sound of "La", and he secretly shouted that it was not good.