Chapter Twenty-Nine: Kang He Fights

"Your Royal Highness forgives her sins, her sister practices martial arts, but she is just practicing her muscles and bones, she has been loose since she was a child, and she has not practiced anything famous. is not like this He girl, every move and style is tigery, even laymen like grass people, they are enthusiastic when they see it. ”

Fortunately, there is still a second brother here, and he has been relieved of the siege in three or two sentences.

"I heard that the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei is very good, and the Hou Ye took the head of the enemy general with a cloud-piercing arrow, and he could mess with people without spending a single soldier. The county lord is the pearl of the Hou Ye's palm, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he should have learned a few points, right? He Qiwang said this, it sounded like he was here to stir up trouble.

"I have also seen the county lord's cloud-piercing arrow method. I haven't seen it in the past few years, so I think it's a lot of improvement. The prince didn't seem to be planning to give her the stairs down.

"Your Highness, Sister ......"

"Alas, Second Prince Kang doesn't need to be so nervous, this is not a martial arts training ground, and it can't compare to archery."

"Your Highness, then compare swords." He Qijuan shook the sword in his hand.

"It's not appropriate, this is a New Year's feast, and you adults are here to celebrate the prosperity of the world." Kang Yuqing hurriedly stopped.

"What's the matter, our Dasheng Dynasty admires literature and martial arts, civil and martial arts, and most of them are fighting poetry and literature on weekdays, and practicing martial arts today also allows you to see the power of Zhenbei Hou Mansion."

"Your Highness......"

"Your Highness."

Kang Yufei and Kang Yuqing shouted out almost at the same time.

"Your Royal Highness, I, the courtiers can't ......" Kang Yufei's voice was timid, she could no longer hold a sword or draw a bow as freely as she did back then, this was a disaster, a disaster that everyone in the Kang family did not want to mention again.

"What, does the county lord of Yufei want to say that your martial arts have regressed seriously, and now it looks like you have only practiced for two or three years?"

When Kang Yufei heard the prince's words, her heart suddenly cooled, and she had to swallow the rest of the words back. Isn't the prince just reminding her that the Zhenbei Hou Mansion has moved the idea of stealing beams and changing pillars, and even her current identity is not clear, but he is still worried about it.

She had no choice but to take the sword and walk to the center of the temple.

Kang Yuqing also stepped forward and whispered in Yufei's ear, "Don't care, it's good to give fifty percent of your strength, it's best to lose." “

Yu Fei only thought that the second brother was trying to comfort herself, and smiled reluctantly.

Both of them posed, and as soon as Kang Yufei's eyes met He Qijuan, he saw the girl rushing towards him with a wave of anger. She raised her sword for a gear, but she was shocked and hurt. It's good to give fifty percent of your strength, the second brother really looks up to himself, and now even if he tries his best, I'm afraid he won't have much chance of winning.

He Qijuan's footsteps are solid, and her moves are also fierce, and every blow seems to be a life-and-death fight. After just ten moves, Kang Yufei was already sweating, she didn't dare to change her defense into offense, so she had to barely support it. Although He Qijuan obviously has the upper hand, she will not be able to poke her loopholes for a while. The scene looks quite stale.

It would be nice if Yi Min was on the side, after these many tricks, Yi Min would definitely be able to see He Qijuan's flaws. Kang Yufei stretched her neck to look in Yi Min's direction, she was far away, and she didn't seem to be able to count on it.

Kang Yufei was startled, raised her hand to block it, but suddenly felt that her hand was weak, so she had to turn to the right to avoid this sword. He Qijuan struck her elbow, and she fell to the ground. It's not good, so it's extremely passive.

Sure enough, He Qijuan didn't give her a moment to breathe, and the sword slashed straight down, as if it was just to take her life. Although she could block this sword, she couldn't move under the brute force of He Qijuan's body. Fortunately, she has long legs. She stretched out her foot and slammed He Qijuan's calf, looking for a respite for herself. However, when she supported her right hand on the ground and was about to get up, she found that her right hand was weak and weak, and she could no longer exert her strength.

"Yufei, footwork ......" This is Yi Min's voice, she must be in a hurry to death, and she can't care about any occasion at all. But she didn't know that Kang Yufei was now almost out of strength to hold the sword, and she had no strength to fight back at all.

He Qijuan came up again, this time it seemed that she had found a killing opportunity, and she came straight to her throat.

Kang Yufei raised his hand to block, but the sword in his hand was easily picked off. He Qijuan picked up his sword and came again, this time, Kang Yufei didn't know why, he seemed to have lost his soul and stood there.

The prince's heart seemed to be stabbed with a sword again, and he suddenly felt a pain, he unconsciously clenched his fists and tensed his body, "Get out of the way." He shouted silently in his heart.

Kang Yufei found that he couldn't move. The right hand is gone, and the whole body is gone, as if I have returned to the place where the snow was flying four years ago......

The surroundings were quiet, covered with snow, and the distance was white.

"Yufei ......" the second brother's voice, but she couldn't see anyone, only a white expanse.

And a pain in my shoulder.

The prince grabbed a wine glass on the table and wanted to throw it at He Qijuan, but found that his wound was torn open again, and he couldn't lift his hand in pain......

An object suddenly flew out of the crowd and hit He Qijuan's hand holding the sword, and then her sword was taken off. A person stepped on the table and chair and volleyed into the air, raised a kick, and kicked He Qijuan, who had no time to dodge, into the air. I'm afraid this kick is not light, He Qijuan can't stand up straight for a long time.

This person is Kang Yufei's personal maid Yi Min.

The prince didn't have time to say anything, so he hurriedly came to Kang Yufei's side, she was hit by a sword in the shoulder, but fortunately, Yi Min shot quickly, and she was not seriously injured, but she was stabbed with a bloody wound. But the prince thought that He Qijuan had such a heavy hand, so he couldn't even out this breath.

Kang Yuqing picked up Kang Yufei and patted her cheek gently.

She could feel her breathing, feel the temperature of her second brother's palm, and she could hear her second brother's voice. But she couldn't see anything, only a white expanse in front of her.

"Second brother, I, I can't see it."

"Someone, pass on the Imperial Doctor."

She was the only one in the white world, and there seemed to be two snowmen at the far end, and she ran forward to stroke the snowflakes that had not yet frozen on the snowman's body, revealing two faces, the faces of the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law. Kang Yufei was speechless in shock, and her whole body was cold. She suddenly found that the snow under her feet began to melt, but it turned into blood and water and slowly flowed, after flowing, it was a piece of ice, and there were rare figures under the ice. And the third brother was lying on the top, she lost her soul, and kept hammering the ice, but the ice was like an iron wall, and she couldn't break it.

The prince watched her gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, as if he had encountered extremely difficult pain in his dream, he leaned down and shook her gently, "Yufei, Yufei, what's wrong with you?" If it was a nightmare, he wanted to wake her up soon.

Kang Yufei opened her eyes suddenly, and there was darkness around her, as if she had left that place. In a trance, there was a figure shaking in front of her, and she was familiar with this figure. She hugged him and cried, "Third brother, third brother, you can't ignore me like this, your life is mine, it's mine, you can't just die like this." She leaned on his shoulder and cried uncontrollably. How many times have I seen them die tragically in my dreams, and every time I wake up, I can't slow down for a while.

The prince felt that Kang Yufei was pressing on his wound, but he didn't mention it, he just endured listening to her crying, listening to her call the third brother, and he was sad, but he couldn't help it in the end, "Is Kang Yuche so important to you?" ”

Although this voice is familiar, it is by no means the third brother's, this is, prince?