When Yunyi went out, Bai Ergou in Ximen put on a cloak for her, and the stainless steel sword was always hanging on her body, but it was tightly covered.

In addition, there was only one candle in the house, and the place that could be illuminated was only a square inch, so Xu Qing never found out that Yunyi was carrying a weapon.

Yun Yi drew his sword and stabbed it, and went straight to Xu Qing's chest, obviously he had already moved his murderous intent and wanted to kill him under the sword, but because he was too angry, his ability to control the sword and the speed of the sword were not as good as usual, and the blade of the sword slid against Xu Qing's clothes.

"Sting-" Yun Yi's wrist moved, turning the thorn into a pick, and made a cut on Xu Qing's shoulder blade.

This is Xu Qing's bedroom, he knows the furnishings in the house well, he doesn't care about the small injuries on his body, he toes down, his steps are light to dodge Yunyi's second attack, he takes a sword from the wall, and begins to communicate with Yunyi.

The sound of fighting in the room became more and more intense, Yunyi, as a descendant of the general, learned the family swordsmanship since he was a child, the swordsmanship was elegant and flexible, and he made good use of his strength, and he played well in the small room.

Xu Qing's weapons and exercises are slightly inferior, but he is better than he studies and practices weekdays, although he has the reputation of a gentleman on the outside, he works harder than anyone else in the mainland, the sword wind is steady, and he narrowly dodged several fatal attacks from Yunyi several times, coupled with his understanding of the terrain, he went around the pillar from time to time and blocked Yunyi's sight with a light gauze curtain.

The more the two fought, the more frightened they became, Yun Yi always thought that Xu Qing was the same as a child, but he was just a son with a temper and an unsuccessful weapon, he didn't expect to hide so deeply, he was proficient in swordsmanship, and he had ten years of skill, not to mention ten years of skill.

Xu Qing was surprised by the profound and changeable swordsmanship of the Yun family, if it was not Yun Yi who was fighting against the sword, but a master of the Yun family's sword, it would have been enough for him to die seven or eight times now, but it was a pity that Yun Yi had not arrived at home, and every time there was a change in the swordsmanship, his eyes could not help but look in the direction of the sword that was about to be released, which provided Xu Qing with an opportunity.

"Xu Gongzi is really good at hiding, you have worked this swordsmanship, but unfortunately, after practicing for ten years, it is just a garbage swordsmanship. ”

"Miss Yun is not bad, the famous Yun family sword is just like this, it is on par with the garbage swordsmanship, but it's a pity that you can't control the good swordsmanship. ”

The movements of the two of them did not stop, you came and went, entangled together, and in the end, Yun Yi had a slight upper hand with the Yun family sword, Xu Qing had more and more small wounds on his body, and his movements became slower and slower, and finally Yun Yi found an opportunity, stabbed obliquely into Xu Qing's armpit, and picked it up.

Xu Qing couldn't dodge, only to see a thing thrown high by the power of the sword, and then rolled to the ground, and when he looked at it, it was actually one of Xu Qing's arms, Xu Qing didn't feel pain, panic and great fear made him ignore these, and shouted: "Ah!"

It just so happened that the little guys rushed over, and these people didn't dare to enter the house, so they only asked outside the door: "Childe, Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Qing didn't care about anything else at this time, threw away his sword and shouted: "Come in, you guys come in, there are assassins, come in, come in!"

The little guys swarmed in, looking at Xu Qing, whose arm was broken, and Yun Yi, who was holding a blood sword on the side, and didn't dare to move forward: These two people can't wait to wear a pair of pants on weekdays, how can they ...... today

Yun Yi shook the blood on the sword and did not speak.

Xu Qing opened his mouth, closed it again, his eyes sank, he spoke again, and said to the little servants in a trembling voice: "The assassin has left, it was Yun Gongzi who saved me." ”