Hmph, Su Yufei, see how you will continue to be arrogant!

Compared with Jia Chenlu's pride, Yu Fei is much more indifferent, but this is only a superficial phenomenon, if you observe carefully, you will find that when Qing Ya pleaded with Que Chengyu for Yu Fei, her body trembled slightly, and Qing Ya, who finally left under the pity of everyone, made Yu Fei even more grateful in her heart.

It turned out that Princess Ya's attendance tonight was deliberately sitting next to her, all to help her.

Behind this celebration banquet, even a deep lady like Qingya, who does not leave the mansion, knows that there will be danger, so she will break her principles for many years and specially attend this palace banquet.

But although Qingya has the heart to help, when Prince He left the capital and there were no other officials to help, it was indeed even more difficult for Qingya to save Yufei from danger by herself.

But Qingya's heart, Yu Fei kept it in mind, after all, she came to this troubled water as a noble princess of a foreign country, and this alone was enough for Yu Fei to understand Qing Ya's true feelings.

It was precisely because Yu Fei recorded Qingya's little help today and sincerely treated her as a friend that Yu Fei fell into a trap when she left the Nanque Country, put herself in danger, and almost broke her soul in the Tianlong Continent.

Everyone present, in fact, was not all on Jia Chenlu's side, dedicated to seeing Yu Fei injured, but those who had a little vision were unwilling to offend Jia Chenlu, and then offended General Jia, not to mention that even Qi Chengyu did not object, so they didn't dare to have an opinion, after all, Qingya was forced to leave the table just now, but they saw it with their own eyes.

But among these officials, Ye Yang Moqi was not included, but until Yu Fei was tied to the wooden board and Jia Chenlu put on an eye patch, he didn't say a word. And Moqi's quiet behavior made many people whisper.

It seems that this Lord Zuo Xiang doesn't have any special meaning for the owner of this Qinglou, but even if she is not interesting to Su Yufei, but she is the one who helped Lord Zuo Xiang a lot in Fuyun County, why is she not even saying a word of pleading now, she is not as good as Princess Qing of King He's Mansion.

In the face of these whispers, Mo Qi's hands clenched into fists on his knees kept squeezing, and the strength was so great that even the green tendons floated.

And Qi Wenfeng, who was observant behind Mo Qi, frowned slightly, seeing that Mo Qi's face was as usual, but his fists were white, and he couldn't help but be more worried in his heart, for fear that Mo Qi would not be able to control himself, and he would plead with the emperor without hesitation.

But fortunately, there was a lesson from Princess Ya before, which had already made Mo Qi see clearly what Que Chengyu meant, no matter who pleaded, I was afraid that it would not change the fate of Yu Fei becoming a target of the sword.

"Sister Su, don't worry, I haven't died under the flying knife since I was 12 years old."

Jia Chenlu, who was blindfolded five meters away from Yu Fei, said with a picky voice on the corner of his mouth after receiving the sharp flying knife handed over by the maid, and he could hear that the people in the audience had different thoughts.

Just because you haven't died doesn't mean you haven't hurt anyone—

"Sister Jia's martial arts are all inherited from General Jia, sister, I am naturally relieved."

Even when she heard Jia Chenlu's half-threatening words, Yu Fei's face did not change, and everyone in the audience didn't know whether to admire her boldness or worry about her ignorance. It's just that the current situation, no matter how you look at it, is in favor of Jia Chenlu.

Even if Jia Chenlu accidentally injured Yu Fei, I'm afraid the emperor wouldn't really punish him heavily. The sword is eyeless, and it is still a trivial matter to cut the skin, and if you accidentally hurt your face and stab you in the vital place, it will be terrible.

Pouting, Jia Chenlu decided not to continue the verbal dispute with Yu Fei, after all, her real purpose was almost achieved, as long as she did what Sister Wen said, then, hum.

Thinking of this, Jia Chenlu began to concentrate, and just as everyone was waiting with bated breath, Jia Chenlu, who was full of heroic face, threw the first flying knife in his hand at a very fast speed-

"Ahh

"Whew!"

However, in just a few seconds, I saw that the flying knife that was still in Jia Chenlu's hand had stood upright on the wooden board behind Yu Fei, and it was only about 5 centimeters away from Yu Fei's head.

"Hehe, morning dew, good performance!"

The first person to praise Chenlu's flying knife skills was Que Chengyu in the high position, only to see that his sharp and deep eyes had narrowed into a line, and the corners of his mouth were even more uncontrollably raised, as if he was the performer.

"It's worthy of being the general's daughter!"

"Miss Jia is really a hero of the country!"

With Que Chengyu's praise, all the officials in the stands were flattering, for fear of falling behind others, and their family members even cast envious eyes at Jia Chenlu implicitly.

And all this, in the eyes of Yu Fei, who was tied to the wooden board, became a laughing stock, like a clown winning the applause of the audience.

In the applause of everyone in the audience, Jia Chenlu took over two more flying knives, in this performance, she was going to shoot a total of three flying knives, the first time was one, the second time was two salvos, the difficulty increased by a little bit, but no matter how difficult it was, Yu Fei was stunned without the slightest fear, and still had that unhappy expression, as if all this had nothing to do with her, she was just a spectator.

In fact, the reason why Yu Fei was so calm was because when Jia Chenlu flew out the first knife, she suddenly found that the flying knife, which should not be weak, was like a slow motion in a movie, and it was slowly flying towards her.

While being surprised, Yu Fei finally found that it was not that Jia Chenlu's flying knife speed was slow, but that her already not weak eyesight had improved.

In Yu Fei's 8 years of hard training, there was once a subject dedicated to training the speed and eyesight of blood hunters. Just because some vampires are extremely fast, if the speed of the blood hunter is not as fast as him, and the eyesight cannot keep up, then it is certain death.

Yu Fei was superior to the ordinary blood hunters in the family in terms of physical fitness due to her innate ability in her body, but her eyesight had never been better to the point where she could see the trajectory of the line shot by the flying knife.

If it weren't for her hands being tied, I was afraid that she would reflexively reach out and intercept the sharp weapon flying towards her. In this way, I am afraid that Jia Chenlu will be even more angry.

For this reason, when she saw Jia Chenlu preparing to shoot a salvo of two knives, Yu Fei was naturally not afraid, although her hands were tied, like a human sword, and I was a fish and meat, and I was slaughtered by others, but Yu Fei knew it in her own heart.

If Jia Chenlu wanted to take this opportunity to hurt herself, then she naturally had a way to break free from the rope that bound her, and if she could see the trajectory of the flying knife, she didn't need to worry about getting hurt. So now, Yu Fei depends on what Jia Chenlu is going to do.

And looking at Jia Chenlu, who was five meters away, his eyes were blindfolded, the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably raised, and his face couldn't hide the joy in his heart, Yu Fei didn't think that the other party would be like just now, not hurt himself in the slightest, after all, this time it was a double sword, and it was not impossible that there would be some accidents and deviations.

Just as Yu Fei thought so, Jia Chenlu shot out the flying knife in his hand without the slightest hesitation, just like for the first time.

Not good!

Qi Wenfeng, who had seen that Yu Fei was not injured and was relieved in his heart, suddenly felt half cold in his heart when he saw Jia Chenlu make a second move, and one of the flying knives that flew out, from his point of view, would undoubtedly scratch Yu Fei's left cheek.

Although it is not a fatal injury, with that angle and strength, even if you recover well in the later stage, it is inevitable to leave a scar.

Qi Wenfeng, who had prepared for the worst in his heart, after analyzing Yu Fei's inevitable injury, quickly came behind Ye Yang Moqi at an unbounded speed, and before Mo Qi reacted, he took advantage of his unpreparedness to order a few big points around him, and stopped him from preparing to get up and rescue Yu Fei in time.

"Literary style!"

Mo Qi, who had already half stood up, but finally found that he couldn't move, gritted his teeth and whispered to Qi Wenfeng, who was helping him back to his place, and there was obvious anger in his tone.

"Childe, even if you rush there, it's too late." Ignoring Mo Qi's anger, Qi Wenfeng replied with a sigh as he continued the movements on his hands.

Hearing Qi Wenfeng's words, Mo Qi's immobile body stiffened, stared directly at the black pupils in front of him, and closed them weakly.

Mo Qi knew that even if he rushed at this time, he would not be able to stop what was about to happen, and Yu Fei was about to be harmed.

He knew all this, but even if he knew, he couldn't control his restless heart, and his body moved as if consciously before his brain gave the order.

If it weren't for the style of writing that stopped him, I'm just afraid-

"How is that possible!"

Just when Mo Qi closed his eyes and regretted, his style was helpless, everyone sighed, and Jia Chenlu was surprised, Yu Fei raised the sharp flying knife that he had intercepted halfway into his hand as if he was nothing, and finally put it into the hands of the maid who was also stunned on the side.

"What's impossible about this, Sister Jia, haven't you already shown mercy to me so that I can receive this flying knife."

Waving her hand with a smile, Yu Fei picked up a white embroidered handkerchief on the table, and wiped her slender hand under the amazed eyes of everyone.

"Speaking of which, Sister Jia, the hard work we did before was not in vain, it seems that people can really take the white blade with their bare hands." In the end, Yu Fei looked directly into Jia Chenlu's eyes, revealing obvious mockery.

It's really a vicious mind, and he wants to use those two flying knives to trap her on the wooden plank, one left and one right, and ruin her appearance. Although Yu Fei doesn't care about her appearance, it doesn't mean that she can easily let people leave "traces" on her face.

Could it be that she really looks so weak and so easy to bully? Perhaps, she should give the overly arrogant and delicate girl in front of her a long memory?

PS: Xiao Wu, I actually gave Miss Jia a nickname "Jia Lushui", do you want to be so talented~~~