Unlike Mo Zixin's reaction, Yin Sichen blurted out: "Zixiao ......"

Fujin ...... Zixiao ...... Purple clouds!

At the moment when Xi Xi came out, Yin Sichen and Mo Zixin blurted out the name of Yun Zixiao, the amazing and colorful female general of the Yun family in the early days of the founding of the Qing Dynasty.

Xi Xi heard the voices of two people, and a trace of strange emotions flashed in his eyes.

The rest of the national team members have been completely stunned!

This is completely the royal family of the Qing Dynasty!

This is simply a model that came out of the textbook!

A smile, a description of behavior, no mistakes!

Even the consultants who came with the national team couldn't find the slightest mistake!

These consultants are all experts in Chinese studies!

They were eager to record the scene and take it back to the students to take a good look at it, so that they could see what it means to be truly royal.

He walked gracefully with a handkerchief and saluted everyone.

After saluting, he sat gracefully in front of the coffee table on one side, his fingers with armor slightly cocked, and calmly burned incense to make tea.

Someone on one side started playing.

The incense burner is curling, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the beauty is boiling tea.

This picture fascinated the viewers at the scene.

Those members of the national team who were above the top, after seeing this skill, suddenly realized how pale and thin the tea art they were once proud of.

After seeing the skills of the second lady of the Yun family, they realized that the highest level of tea brewing is not how skilled you are, but a state of mind.

If you are not in a state of mind, no matter how skilled your skills are, you can only be reduced to a third-rate.

Xixi knows this very well, so she hasn't gone out for the past few days, just honing her state of mind at home.

Either you don't do it, or you do it your best.

Yin Sichen and Mo Zixin looked at the awkwardness in front of them, and they were depressed for a while.

The two most calm men had a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

They also don't understand why they're suddenly so excited.

The moment they walked out, it was as if something had shattered in their minds.

It's as if something has broken through the confinement......

The rest of the national team's players and advisors left by car and settled in designated hotels.

Mo Zixin stayed and lived in the mountains.

When they went to bed at night, whether it was Yin Sichen or Mo Zixin, the two of them couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

I replayed the appearance of walking out of the room in a flag costume over and over again in my mind.

Yin Sichen was a little better, he just felt distressed.

And Mo Zixin's feelings were even stronger, he always felt that he had seen this picture before and was very familiar with it......

But now it is obviously modern, and Xi Xi is not a Manchu.

Xi Xi is a Han with pure blood, and his ancestors have always lived in the Central Plains, how can he have such an illusion?

It's as if she was born to wear clothes full of people.

With this treacherous intuition, Mo Zixin finally fell asleep.

In a drowsy state, Mo Zixin saw that he had come to an extremely vast world, where it was desolate, the yellow sand was all over the sky, but the air was full of the smell of blood.

Just when Mo Zixin wanted to explore where he was, there was a sudden rhythmic sound of iron hooves trampling in the distance.

It was as if he was watching a 5D movie, and he felt the shock of this blood-pumping picture up close.

A man who looked almost the same as him, dressed in armor, rode on the back of a maroon horse, and a big word fluttered on the flag behind him: Shuo.

On the other side, there was also a burst of horses' hooves, and a woman in a red suit rushed to the front with the team behind her, and the words on the flag behind her were: Cloud.

When Mo Zixin looked at the past, he almost fell to the ground!

The woman on horseback had the same facial features as Gu Xixi! It's just that her wanton flying and slanting temperament is so different from Gu Xixi.

"Lord Wang, what you said is true?" The eyes of the woman on horseback were full of confidence and publicity: "I, Yun Zixiao, am willing to fight with the prince!" It's just that King Shuo can really do this master? ”

"General Yun, as a female streamer, can put on armor and go into battle, is there no one to fight for the Han people?" King Shuo pulled the reins in his hand: "We Manchurians are born heroes on horseback, and we admire the talents of the Han people." Even though General Yun is amazing and brilliant among the Han people, it seems that it is not the habit of the Yun family to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, right? ”

"It seems that King Shuo is too confident. Whether you can win or not, let's talk about it after the fight first! Yun Zixiao looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyebrows flew into his temples, looking forward to the brilliance, and King Shuo couldn't help but shake his eyes.

"Okay, this king will fight with you alone today! As long as you can win this king, we will retreat for thirty miles today!! King Shuo's blue eyes sank slightly: "General Yun is careful!" ”

As soon as the words fell, King Shuo shook the reins and rushed in the direction of Yun Zixiao.

Almost at the same time, Yun Zixiao clamped the horse's belly hard and rushed towards King Shuo.

The moment the two horses staggered, the weapons in their hands collided violently.

King Shuo originally looked down on the Han people, especially on horseback, he was born with divine power from childhood to adulthood, and he was a warrior among the Manchurians.

He originally used a quick strategy to quickly cut off the enemy's head from his horse, and by the way, he extinguished this group of rebels.

But at the moment when the weapons intersected, King Shuo suddenly found out that he was wrong!

That woman with a delicate figure and a bewitching figure actually has the fighting spirit and strength that is not lost to him at all!

The spear in Yun Zixiao's hand picked and stabbed and pulled, instantly pulling the distance between the two people.

"It seems that the Manchurians are nothing more than that!" Yun Zixiao smiled and flew wildly: "Who said that I have no heroes on the back of Han people?" King Shuo should be careful! ”

King Shuo was provoked by Yun Zixiao, and his subordinates no longer left their hands, and slashed towards the top of Yun Zixiao's head.

Where did you think that Yun Zixiao's waist was extremely soft, his body leaned back, and the weapon in his hand suddenly picked up the force of King Shuo's cut, and he picked one by one, and came with a thousand catties, which instantly resolved King Shuo's offensive, not to mention, and at the same time bullied the past, and slapped the other end of the spear to King Shuo's waist.

King Shuo has a lot of combat experience, and when Yun Zixiao came over, his sturdy body twisted and grabbed Yun Zixiao's weapon with one hand.

Yun Zixiao's offensive was old, and he had to give up and retreat quickly.

At the moment when Yun Zixiao retreated, the weapon in King Shuo's hand also retreated, and the blade grazed Yun Zixiao's face, instantly picking off the face towel on Yun Zixiao's face!

Yun Zixiao looked sideways at his cheek, and a strand of long hair was cut off by the blade and fell along with the face towel.

King Shuo put away his weapon, and when his blue eyes looked at Yun Zixiao, he was stunned all of a sudden.

He never imagined that the woman who had caused him a lot of trouble would be so ...... Glamorous.

It turns out that the women of the Han people are so delicate and beautiful.

This is completely different from the roughness of the women on the prairie, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate and charming.

Although this Yun Zixiao is heroic, with fair skin, full forehead, and beautifully contoured facial features, he still does not lose a typical beauty.

Yun Zixiao gritted his teeth and looked at his face towel that had been picked off, and was about to admit defeat, but who knew that King Shuo on the other side actually said in a ghostly manner: "I lost!" I will keep my promise and go back thirty miles. It's just General Yun, the next time we meet, I'm afraid you'll die! ”

Yun Zixiao's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at King Shuo in disbelief.

King Shuo shook the reins, and the weapon in his hand picked up the face towel that Yun Zixiao had dropped on the ground, grabbed it, and withdrew with the speed of the team.

Yun Zixiao stood in place in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Obviously, he lost, but why did he ......

In the camp of the Qing army, King Shuo, who had already taken off a suit of armor, sat in the big tent, holding the face towel that he had picked off, and there was still a strand of Yun Zixiao's hair left on the face towel.

King Shuo's ghost envoy sniffed the face towel, which still carried a wisp of the girl's fragrance on it.

King Shuo's heart was beating like a drum.

At this moment, King Shuo understood that he was finished.

He fell in love with the Han woman in fresh clothes and angry horses.

This was followed by several battles, large and small, in which both sides suffered mutual damage.

Originally, it was just a little heartbeat, but after several confrontations, King Shuo went deep into the bone marrow of this Han woman and never wanted to let go.

On this day, the two sides fought again as promised.

King Shuo looked at the woman in front of him who he couldn't love and hate, and changed his previous calmness, but said, "I'm afraid this is our last battle." In three days, the 100,000-strong army will be pressed over and the rebels in this area will be completely cleared. General Yun, you only have 10,000 people, how can you fight against my 100,000 iron hooves of the Qing Dynasty? ”

Yun Zixiao's eyes sank: "Even if you lose, you must not retreat!" ”

"General Yun can not think about his own life and death, can he not care about the lives of your soldiers? General Yun, the general trend has been decided, and no matter how much you struggle, it will be useless. I can let General Yun go, but others may not. King Shuo continued: "I don't want to hurt General Yun, so I ......"

Yun Zixiao raised his eyes and looked at King Shuo, not knowing why he was talking so much today.

If you want to fight, just fight, where did so much nonsense come from?

King Shuo looked at Yun Zixiao's beautiful face, and couldn't help but blurt out: "If you can marry me, I can guarantee that you will not die for 10,000 soldiers!" ”

Yun Zixiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and pointed the spear in his hand at King Shuo: "I marry you?" It's the funniest joke I've ever heard! We are mortal enemies, you Manchu Tatars invaded, killed my father and brother, and humiliated my sister, how could I marry a nephew like you? ”

King Shuo looked at Yun Zixiao silently: "Then you want to watch your soldiers die with you?" ”

"War, how can there be no dead? I, Yun Zixiao, sit up straight, and never be a prisoner! If you want to kill, you will kill, where does all this nonsense come from? Yun Zixiao's willow eyebrows were upside down, and there was a burst of murderous intent in his eyes: "I already have a beloved man, in this case, please don't mention it again!" ”

What the? She actually has the man she loves? Who is it, who is it!