Chanyu held Yingli's hand, secretly exerted her strength, and said, "Yingli... It's just going to get a quarrel like this... Pointless. ”

Yingli knew that Chanyu had a plan, but she was still very unhappy with Chen Yin in her heart, she looked to the side and muttered, "Whatever, he won't listen to what I say anyway." ”

Chen Yin saw that Yingli's attitude was relaxed, and he was also relieved: "Actually, it won't take much time, I just offer things, and then when the third prince returns to the court, I will return, and there will be nothing else to do after that." ”

"Whatever you want, it's your business with that prince anyway. Yingli said angrily.

"Okay, we got it. Chanyu hurriedly said.

"Although it is hidden, I feel that the safest is still in the Dinghua faction," Chen Yin didn't know what to say to Yingli at the moment, so that she could dissipate her anger, so he had to continue to talk about his plan, "I will ask the head of the sect to allow Chanyu to go to the medicine stream, what do you think?"

Yingli said coldly: "It doesn't matter, what you say is what it is." ”

"Good. Chanyu immediately responded.

Even if Yingli is no longer willing to resist, if Chanyu persuades her, Chen Yin will be much more relieved.

**

The prosperity of the Central Plains is really incomparable with that of the Silk Country.

Although it is only a small town, it is not much different from the northern far city.

"The capital must be better than this," Wu Xu thought while eating a sugar gourd, "I really want to go and see... yes, there's a lot of people around there..."

Not far in front of Wu Su, there were already layers of people around, and she followed, squeezing left and right to finally walk to the front row.

Surrounded by the crowd is a stall selling white noodles, the white noodles have been scattered all over the ground, the noodles are sold by a young girl, dressed a little rustic, although not a beauty, but also youthful and moving.

At this moment, she was half-kneeling on the ground to clean up the spilled white face, her back twitching, as if she was crying.

The onlookers couldn't stand it, and were about to squat down to help her pick it up, when suddenly there was a sound, and the crowd exclaimed, and they all took a few steps back.

Wu Su chewed a sugar gourd in his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, three men in uniform clothes scanned the crowd viciously, and a light blue long knife was deeply sunk in the soil: "I see which of you dares to help!"

"People are just little girls who do business, why should a few uncles embarrass others. Someone in the crowd said.

"I don't know how to lift, but I dare to do business, the uncle just taught her a lesson today and taught her to have more eyes in business!"

The girl didn't dare to say anything, so she lowered her head and continued to collect it.

"Little brother," Wu Xu asked a man beside him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Well, isn't it that the flour accidentally got on the clothes of those brothers," the man whispered back, "and when they saw that she was a weak woman, they did not give up, and deliberately bullied her, and when the girl did not answer, they opened her stall and forbade anyone else to help." ”

"Yo, these men are really ambitious," Wu Su said sarcastically, "but they look at their outfits quite familiarly..."

"Xuanyuemen's uniforms," the man said angrily, "As soon as the people from the Dinghua faction leave, these bastards will come back to be powerful..."

As he was talking, he heard the girl scream again, and took half a bowl of white noodles, and was kicked to the ground again, and the iron bowl had been kicked into a large piece.

The woman sat stupidly on the ground, raising her eyes to look at the three men, her eyes were resentful, and her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

"What, little ladies, what are you looking at?" one of the men shouted.

This roar frightened the girl so much that she bit her lower lip and did not dare to make a sound, but reached out and picked up the disshaped iron bowl, and picked up the white noodles on the ground little by little.

"Dare to pick it up, don't have a long memory!"

With that, a man raised his foot and kicked the girl's right hand, and with a muffled sound, the iron bowl flew out of his hand.

The girl was holding her right hand, and there were still shoe prints on the back of her hand. She was so painful that she couldn't scream, so she had to put her hands on her chest and weep bitterly.

And the flying iron bowl smashed into the crowd of onlookers, everyone covered their faces to dodge, only Wu Su stepped forward and caught the iron bowl steadily.

"Three big men, how are they like three mothers-in-law!"

The three of them looked at the girl who sold white noodles with a wicked smile, and when they heard someone say this, they suddenly showed a fierce light: "Who the hell wants to die so much?"

The man who was talking to Wu Su just now quickly pulled the corner of Wu Su's clothes, and whispered urgently: "Girl, you don't want to live, don't mess with them!"

Wu Su ignored it, she shook off the man's hand, approached the girl who was sitting on the ground, gently rested the unrecognizable iron bowl beside her, and said without hurry: "Is this girl wrong, if your clothes are stained with some flour, you will open other people's stalls, and those who don't know also say that you Xuanyuemen men have a heart of beauty like a girl." ”

As soon as Wu Su's words came out, he immediately caused the surrounding hall to laugh.

"What are you laughing at!"

"What are you going to do with this, you don't know how to live or die!"

Wu Su is not stupid, now that the two countries are at war, she must not be able to tell them her true identity.

"This is the foot of Dinghua Mountain, who do you think I will be?" said Wu Xu slowly without changing his face.

The bluff of Wu Su has a remarkable effect. The three men from the Xuanyue Gate suddenly turned pale: "You... You are the Dinghua faction... Which parish is it?"

Seeing that the other party had been hit, Wu Su became more confident, and said with a smile: "This girl is a disciple of the Dinghua Sect to raise medicine streams... Why are you guys from Xuanyuemen coming back again?

"The disciple of the medicine stream, Chen Yin, is the person who is there. One of them reminded in a whisper behind the other two.

Wu Xu listened carefully, and immediately answered loudly: "You have long eyes, Chen Yin is my senior brother, he will come over soon, do you want to wait for him?"

Hearing that Chen Yin was coming, the three of them hesitated for a while, if Chen Yin saw it, their plan would be completely ruined: "Don't forget what Senior Brother said, let's go quickly..."

"Uncle Ben hasn't heard of a female apprentice in the medicine stream! Even if it's true, Lao Tzu has to clean you up first!" One of the men couldn't hold back his anger, suddenly pulled out the long knife on the ground, and slashed straight at Wu Su.

When Wu Xu saw the other party attacking, he was not afraid of anti-fun. In the past few days in the Central Plains, she has never practiced her hands except for beating and beating copper, and now her hands are already itching. Now it happens that someone has taken the initiative to send it to the door, so why not.

She suddenly gathered her strength, her fists glowed, and she threw a punch in stride.

Before the long knife fell, the person who wielded the knife had already been punched several times, and he spat blood and flew out. Fortunately, his two companions reacted in time to catch him, otherwise he would have flown several feet away.