The little prince looked at Xiao Yu, and after a long while, he spit out three words from his mouth: "I lost." ”

Xiao Yu nodded: "Luck." ”

The little prince only felt even more irritable in his heart, and said: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog, Xiao Gongzi is better than trying his fists and feet?"

After speaking, the little prince stared at Xiao Yu deadly.

Xiao Yu smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

Xiao Yu knows what he is doing, not to be in the limelight, but just to be able to integrate into the circle of these noble sons.

It is necessary to show some of your own skills.

The little prince retracted his gaze, his expression was solemn, and he made a gesture of invitation with his whole shirt sideways: "Brother Xiao, please!"

The title in the mouth of the little prince has changed, obviously recognizing Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu arched his hand, and also leaned sideways: "Shizi, please." ”

Everyone had already retreated with interest, and although several scholars had a look of disdain on their faces, the ancestors of this noble son were all military generals, and they seemed to be full of interest.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Wang Ye walked to the center of the flower hall.

The two of them didn't talk much nonsense, just after standing still, the little prince was already a step forward, and he went straight to Xiao Yu's door with three fingers and claws.

Xiao Yu's face remained unchanged, his right hand stood in front of him with one hand, blocking the claw of the little prince, and then Xiao Yu clenched his left hand into a fist and punched the little prince's lower abdomen.

And the little prince's lower abdomen shrank back suddenly.

At this time, Xiao Yu's fist was only half an inch away from the little prince's lower abdomen, and the fist was exhausted.

The little prince took the opportunity to fly up and kick Xiao Yu straight to the door, Xiao Yu withdrew his fist and retreated, dodging the little prince's kick.

It's just a temptation. The solemnity on the little prince's face did not diminish at all.

Hua Tianfeng, who was sitting on the side, showed an expression on his face.

Xiao Yu's fist method Hua Tianfeng is very familiar, this is the path of the dark guard. In fact, when you think about it, this is also reasonable.

Xiao Lie is also a human being, he definitely can't predict what will happen in the future, so in the first fifteen years, Xiao Lie really cultivated Xiao Yu as the successor of the secret guard, and Xiao Yu knew and understood many things in the secret guard!

After Xiao Yu dodged the little prince's kick, he reflexively forwarded and slapped the little prince with one palm.

The little prince is not to be outdone, and he is also a palm, and he wants to palm against Xiao Yu.

At the moment when the two palms met, Xiao Yu's wrist moved, turned his palm into a claw, grabbed the palm of the little prince, and took it back.

Xiao Yu suddenly approached the little prince, punched out a quick punch, and quickly hit more than ten hands between breaths, forcing the little prince to retreat again and again.

However, the little prince's moves were indeed not chaotic, although he retreated again and again, he steadily caught Xiao Yu's fist.

In the blink of an eye, the rabbit rose and fell, and the two of them had already passed more than thirty moves.

After all, Xiao Yu spent more time on the sword, and his fist and foot skills were not very strong, and the little prince did have some skills, and the two were tied.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Miss Qin is here." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yu and Xiao Wang Ye were both stunned, and then they all stopped together.

Xiao Yu arched his hand and said: "The son of the world is high-art, Xiao is willing to bow down." ”

The little prince glanced at Xiao Yu, since Xiao Yu gave him steps, the little prince took the opportunity to say: "Brother Xiao has won the award." After the award, this is also not a fight, no acquaintance, Brother Xiao still has to be more intimate in the future. ”

Xiao Yu smiled: "That's nature. ”

While speaking, a woman had already arrived at the balcony in front of the flower hall.

There are stairs around the terrace, three stairs leading to the first floor of the flower hall, and the other leading to the second floor, from which the woman descended to the balcony.

This woman is the one whose reputation has spread all over the Eastern Capital, Qin Mumian, Qin girl.

When Qin Mumian walked over, everyone present held their breath, there was a saying called amazing.

It is really called the national color and fragrance.

There was a table on the balcony with a piano on the table.

Qin Mumian walked to the table with a curling smile, only to see that she was wearing a pale white gauze skirt covered with pale pink light gauze, followed by a few maids, like a heavenly maid......

"I've kept you waiting. ”

As soon as Qin Mumian spoke, his voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate. Listening to it makes people's hearts almost crispy.

A fluttering immortal temperament surrounded Qin Mumian's body, but it made people unable to arouse desire for her.

......

After appeasing Xiao Yue, who was worried, Xiao Yu also turned his head to look at Qin Mumian on the platform.

The moment Xiao Yu looked at Qin Mumian, he only felt his mind tremble slightly.

At the same time, the reflection of an ancient sword faintly appeared in Xiao Yu's eyes.

Next, the little girl will present a song for your sons, and she should make amends. Qin Mumian said.

The sons in the audience naturally responded one after another.

"Where is Miss Qin, you have to see Miss Qin, even if you wait for a day, what's the matter?"

"It's a blessing for me to hear Miss Qin play a song. ”

Qin Mumian only smiled slightly when he heard this, then sat down in front of the guqin and plucked the strings lightly.

For!

A piano sounded.

The entire hall was clearly audible and instantly became silent.

Xiao Yu lowered his head, the coldness in his eyes was great, and the reflection of the ancient sword became clearer and clearer.

For!

Another piano sounded. Then the sound of the piano became denser and denser, and Qin Mumian had already begun to play the piano.

The people in the entire flower hall were attracted by Qin Mumian's piano sound, including, Hua Tianfeng and Xiao Yue, no one noticed Xiao Yu.

At this time, Xiao Yu lowered his head, and the fist hidden under his sleeve was clenched tightly.

The sound of the piano sounded, and Xiao Yu felt that the starry sky in his soul was vibrating, and the Weiyang ancient sword in his mind was screaming and trembling.

Xiao Yu covered his forehead, and raised his head with difficulty to look at the woman in front of him, as if she was far away in the sky and close in front of her.

The Weiyang Ancient Sword in his eyes seemed to slowly emerge from the bottom of the water, becoming clearer and clearer.

Xiao Yu stared at the woman, the fairy-like woman.

Her hands kept changing positions, and there was a touch of emotion in the sound of the piano.

Only Xiao Yu knows that this is not a feeling, it is real.

This woman is a cultivator!

......

The sound of the piano is getting denser and denser, like a frost knife and a snow sword.

Xiao Yu straightened his waist with difficulty, looking directly at the woman on the high platform, his eyes almost condensed.

The woman sat on the balcony, looking down on everyone, and her eyes were also indifferent.

On the hands that constantly flick the strings, there is a huge ring carved with a beautiful peony flower.

Xiao Yu pulled out the long sword at his waist with one hand and slammed it on the ground.

The tip of the sword touched the ground, making a crisp sound that slightly disrupted the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano paused slightly, and then it became faster and denser!

The reflection of the ancient sword in Xiao Yu's eyes is almost as real as it is, and it has begun to slowly surface the "water"!

The sound of the piano suddenly raised a pitch, and the ancient sword in Xiao Yu's eyes finally fully emerged.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's eyes were like cold stars in the night, and an invisible sword burst out.

......

For!

One of the strings under Qin Mumian's hand broke, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Qin Mumian looked down at the broken strings on the piano, and then looked up at Xiao Yu.

Ruyu's face was slightly curious.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, and with the outbreak of the Weiyang Sword Sutra just now, all the discomfort had disappeared.

Xiao Yu was unprecedentedly comfortable at this moment.

Feeling Qin Mumian's gaze, Xiao Yu slowly withdrew the long sword in his hand, and his face returned to calm.

He also looked at Qin Mumian quietly.