The moon is like a hook, the night wind blows the surface of the lake, rippling layer by layer, the trembling waves reflect the shadows of the trees with teeth and claws, the house burns with bean-sized oil lamps, and the windows are gently opened and closed, blocking the dim light outside.

Fang Xing sat in front of the mirror and dressed himself up, beat the white makeup powder evenly on his face, and then covered the original eyebrow shape, then changed the eyebrow pencil to the upper eyebrows, and dotted a looming black mole at the corner of the eye, and then used a darker makeup powder to change the contour of the face.

"This one?"

"Then why is the princess's aesthetic like this?"

Ah Jiu smiled and handed the white dress to the hand of the nursery rhyme, walked behind Fang Xing and began to pull her hair, when they thought of what they were going to do tonight, even they felt ridiculous... It's just that Fang Xing is playing happily, if it is successful, it will be less troublesome.

"Where's him?"

"Ready."

"Nursery rhyme, say your mission tonight again."

"Uh... Keep an eye on her and take the sword she dropped."

The nursery rhyme handed the clothes to Fang Xing, tilted his head and stood outside the screen and said, Ah Jiu put the rouge gouache in front of the mirror back to its place, and after a while, Fang Xing walked out, the long skirt was swaying, the clothes were fluttering, no wonder some people prefer to wear white clothes, and there is indeed a sense of dust.

"Will it work?"

"Naturally, bring it."

The nursery rhyme reluctantly took out the white veil from the sleeve, and Ah Jiu took it and covered it on Fang Xing's mouth and nose, fearing that the veil would fall off the chain, and pulled it very strongly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when it was fixed.

"Don't say it, the master's makeup is so wonderful, so I can't see that it's the master."

"Really.."

The nursery rhyme came to Fang Xing and widened his eyes, this makeup magic is also a compulsory course for Fang Xing in his previous life, it seems to be true and false, and it is true to be false. Fang Xing nodded at the two of them, and Ah Jiu turned around and pressed the oil lamp.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

Princess Yinyue, who was practicing swords in the courtyard, suddenly noticed a breath passing by the eaves, lifted her skirt and brushed her sleeves, and jumped to the eaves with a few steps under her feet, but found that the owner of the breath that passed by the eaves turned around and continued to fly forward.

The expression under the veil changed several times, Yin Yue finally made up his mind to follow, until he chased to a dense wood, the two stopped, Yin Yue frowned slightly, the moon was dark tonight, and there were branches and leaves to cover it, and it could only be seen that the opposite side was a man, wearing a loose robe.

"Who are you?"

"Huh.."

The man on the opposite side smiled lightly, and suddenly launched a burst of palm wind at Yinyue, Yinyue hurriedly avoided it sideways, blowing up the fallen leaves... Rashly attacked, it seems that he is not friend or foe, Yin Yue drew his sword and flew forward, he must have wanted to see who this man was.

The breeze Lan Lan, the veil on Yin Yue's face fluttered gently, she boasted of her high martial arts, but she didn't expect that the martial arts of the man opposite were also extraordinary, and every move and style did not fall on her, and it even gave her the meaning, which made Yin Yue even more annoyed.

The man turned back, avoiding Yin Yue's sharp blade, his body was like a flowing cloud, and he knew that Yin Yue wanted to take a closer look at him, but it was a pity that her martial arts did not have this opportunity.

After a few more rounds, Yin Yue was obviously defeated, the man slammed his palm towards her, Yin Yue retreated again and again, and was hurriedly knocked off the long sword in his hand by the man, and was about to pick up and perceive that the man was attacking quickly, so he had to dodge and retreat..

The sound of fighting on the other end of the moon became farther and farther away, and the nursery rhyme flew from not far away, picked up the long sword on the ground and shook it in his hand.

A familiar and unfamiliar aura flew from outside the courtyard, Xuan Chen Huo Ran on the bed opened his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he opened the window with just a palm wind, and then looked at the person on the bed.

Xuan Chenfei stepped forward and easily caught up with the woman, but the breath was not what he had just noticed, white clothes, long sword, veil... Xuan Chen's expression was grim, although he had conspired with the Northern Xinjiang State, he had never dealt with the person in front of him.

"Princess Yinyue? Where are you going to be more deeply exposed? ”

"Hmph.."

The eyes of the fake Yinyue on the opposite side exuded a quiet light like moonlight, and the coldness around her body seemed to come out of her bones, this disdain made Uncle Xuanchen a little uncomfortable.

"Why, do you have any plans in the north that this palace doesn't know."

"Huh.."

The fake Yinyue is naturally Fang Xing, although she has the confidence to beat Xuan Chen, she is only an imitation, she can only follow Princess Yinyue's tricks, and she can't show flaws, especially Xuan Chen can easily get close to her.

In the darkness, Fang Xing's smooth forehead hung a few strands of broken hair, the veil blown by his gentle breath floated, his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and Xuan Chen's eyes bent into a crescent moon had no warmth, and he was very dissatisfied with Yin Yue's habit of either snorting or sneering, and he made a gesture to teach her a small lesson.

Between the lightning and the fire, the two of them shot almost at the same time, and Xuan Chen's palm wind blew towards Fang Xing mercilessly, causing her half-drawn long sword to retreat into the scabbard, and in an instant, her body had withdrawn a foot away.

"Hongu.."

"Look for death!"

Fang Xing's sharp eyes were erratic, this sound of looking for death was like a ventriloquire, and Xuan Chen could hear it, but before he could make a move, Fang Xing on this side disappeared with a dodge, and after a while, the heat rushed from behind.

The two palms faced each other in the air, Xuan Chen took half a step back, exuding a cold aura on his body, he didn't know that there were such interesting characters in the Northern Xinjiang Country, and the internal force was so deep, he just wanted to teach a lesson and had to re-examine this fake Yinyue.

Fang Xing didn't give Xuan Chen much time to think about it, naturally Yin Yue's own martial arts would not be so high, but to attract Xuan Chen's attention, Fang Xing had to add a lot of oil and vinegar.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp light broke through the wind, and Xuan Chen, who had just sensed a hint of something wrong, was quite surprised, the swordsmanship of the woman in front of him was beyond his imagination, as fast as a sudden wind, like thunder, and the swing of his wrist seemed to be overwhelming, making it difficult for him to parry, and the strong attack seemed to put him to death.

"The princess is so polite, this palace will not show mercy."

"Heh... Thief! ”

Fang Xing put away his anger, and retreated again and again under Xuan Chen's strong attack, Xuan Chen's martial arts are so high, there are few people in this world who can match it, Fang Xing's words made Xuan Chen shocked, thinking that this Yinyue princess didn't recognize who he was.

The two of them were inseparable from each other, Fang Xing imitated Yin Yue's moves, and soon was knocked down by Xuan Chen's long sword, and was about to pick it up, but was moved away by Xuan Chen's palm, the same plot... It's not the same fun.

The two of them stood still, the long sword was already in Xuan Chen's hand, a cold light faintly flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, and he continued to fly on his body as if he was about to recapture the long sword, Xuan Chen's raging smile became bigger and bigger, and he pushed out a palm, which inexplicably hit Fang Xing's shoulder.

"You.."

"Hmph..."

The princess Yinyue in front of her is really elusive, in the past, Xuan Chen would not have any interest in such a pretending to be a cold woman, but the martial arts are a different matter. Xuan Chen was about to explain with her sword, but she retreated a little defensively, and then flew away as if she was invincible.

"Brother! What's going on? ”

"The Northern Frontier is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Xuan Lang, who flew forward, delayed Xuan Chen, who was about to chase him, and quietly stared at the long sword shaking in his hand, the light was imprinted in Xuan Lang's black pupils, and an inexplicable fire seemed to rise and extinguish in Xuan Lang's eyes. He seemed to have guessed something!

"What? Is it the princess in the north who is provoking her brother? ”

"No, I don't know if I have to probe it."

Xuan Chen turned around and took a deep look at Xuan Lang, he didn't lose his judgment because of what happened tonight, Yin Yue, who was at the right time, was really a little incredible, in the end, Xuan Chen had too little contact with her...

Xuan Lang quietly took a deep breath, his hand buried under the wide robe was clenched into a fist, seeing that Xuan Chen's figure flying away with a sword was getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help but smile and walked in the opposite direction, the destination seemed to be Su Fu...

"Why did the princess go out of the house on a big night? This is the ancient Cangguo, which is not as safe as our northern frontier. ”

"It's fine."

Xuan Chen's hand hung stiffly in the air, and his face that could not find a single flaw was more and more vibrating under the shroud of candlelight, and he looked at Yin Yue, who was facing away from him, through a gap, revealing a thoughtful smile.

The people in the room showed their smooth shoulders, and the startled maid was medicating the bruises on her shoulders, if Xuan Chen could look at it from the front, he would definitely wonder, this was not injured by his internal strength.

"Yikes... What about the princess's sword? It was given to the princess by the emperor."

"It was snatched by a disciple, let's talk about it later."

Lecher.. Xuan Chen touched his nose and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his behavior at the moment was not beneficial to the disciple, he tightened the long sword in his hand and quietly left the mansion where the Northern Frontier Country was staying, and I will talk about it later. Very good.

"Does it hurt? I rub it for my master? ”

"Minor injuries."

The nursery rhyme tore off the unsightly veil that woke up, revealing her original true face. Fang Xing sat on the eaves and covered his shoulders, this palm was her, and Xuan Chen didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"It's none of my business, I'm back.."

"You've worked hard tonight."

The masked man glanced at Fang Xing's shoulder and flew away, Ah Jiu looked at the sky and nodded and left, leaving Fang Xing and the nursery rhyme to fly quietly in their courtyard, and a flat gaze in the distance was watching them, because the distance was too far enough for his breath not to be detected by Fang Xing.

The results have been achieved tonight! White clothes, veils, long swords, wounds, if Fang Xing's Yinyue Princess can firmly attract Xuan Chen's attention, it would really be great.

This plan was thought of by Fang Xing after the competition with Yun Xi, with Xuan Chen's pride, he must not have had contact with them, Xuan Chen thought that he could predict the world's affairs, but he didn't know that his character was also a dead end.