Seven-seven-seven-...... King.

Song Yiran had an inexplicable strange feeling.

Almost at that moment, he pushed Xiao Changling's body away, turned his back to him and coughed.

Yan Huaiji came in through the door.

Coincidentally, I happened to see the scene where she let go of him.

The narrow eyes narrowed dangerously at this moment.

The eyes of a person who wanted to knife couldn't be hidden, and the people around him were sneezed coldly, and seeing that the situation was not right, they left the unfinished meal and ran away.

"Alas, alas, little brother, why did you all run out of the building?"

The throat of the person who ran out was still blocked by vegetables, and he said: "Big thing, big thing!" The Seven Kings came to the building, and they seemed to be very angry! ”

"Really, the Seven Kings and the Seven Princesses are in trouble?"

"Really, the Seven Kings and the Seven Princesses fought?"

"What?! The Seven Kings and the Seven Princesses are going to blow up the building?! ”

One sentence after another, and suddenly the outside of the building was full of people, looking inside.

Inside, Song Yiran said that she was not hypocritical, but it was a bit fake.

She stubbornly pretended not to know, "Lord Wang, why are you here?" ”

Bang.

The door was closed by the Shadow of the Mausoleum.

Song Yiran: "??? ”

Yan Huaiji suppressed a nameless fire in his heart, and walked in front of her, "The princess still remembers the three chapters of the law." ”

"This king is here to bring Lingying, but I didn't expect the princess to be very lively." The last sentence was long, deliberately addressed to the boy in the corner.

On the first floor, the guest officers all ran away, leaving a mess on the table.

The young man in the corner cocked his feet, holding a chopstick in his mouth, and pretended not to understand.

Yan Huaiji snorted coldly and raised his feet over.

Smelling a bit of gunpowder, Song Yiran blocked in front of him, "Naturally, it's lively, after all, the reputation still depends on the prince." ”

It's this trick again, and I'll clean you up later.

Yan Huaiji raised his eyebrows, "So vigilant, is the princess afraid that this king will kill him?" ”

Kill him? Probably not......

Song Yiran thought about it, but she couldn't stop it, so she had to go to the side.

Yan Huaiji stood in front of Xiao Changling, his body was slender and straight, and the latter still looked indifferent.

"Hey, this prince ......!"

Lofty!

A flash of light flashed through the air, and it was the razor-sharp dagger.

Xiao Changling jumped back a few steps and skillfully dodged his assassination.

His eyes aroused playful interest, "Yo, it is worthy of the Seven Princes, this dagger is absolutely extraordinary, it is better to borrow it to play." ”

"Huh." Yan Huaiji went in and up.

Xiao Changling also drew out the saber that was resting on the edge of the seat.

Face it head-on!

As soon as the aerial weapons intersected, the flames flashed.

"The prince is like a dagger, how can it be with my calcination...... What?! Xiao Changling's pupils contracted suddenly, and the words were blocked in his throat.

Yan Huaiji's dagger turned out to be ...... Turned into a sword! Caught his calcination!

How it became!

Yan Huaiji's lips sneered, his feet fell on the table, and with a swing of his long sword in his direction, a powerful air current surged towards Xiao Changling!

Fortunately, he flashed quickly, and the air flow hit the wooden wall, leaving a slanting knife mark on it.

To the naked eye, it looks like it has been scratched by a giant bear.

Song Yiran was stunned.

Song Yiran: Do you still have any villains' vests that you didn't tell me?! I'll pay five cents, say it quickly!!

Jianghu swordsman? The big guy in the loft of so-and-so? Retired Sword Immortal?

That's awesome, isn't it?

[This, this, ah, this, I didn't even turn over the original book! ] 】

[Read the original book badly today! ] 】

Xiao Changling's eyes were put away with banter, his eyes were sharp, and he gritted his teeth in the face of this unknown person, but he didn't believe in this evil.

The calcining in his hand was ready to go up, and a person suddenly came down from upstairs, "Brother?!" ”

Song Yiran watched back and forth between Xiao Changyi and the man.

Elder brother?

Not to mention, these rich eyebrows and eyes are really similar to youth!

Oh my God, he turned out to be the brother of her little apprentice!

At this time, the sword in Xiao Changling's hand had already rushed out, and it collided with Yan Huaiji's strange long sword, and the air flow surged, and the light pierced his eyes.

The two of them refused to give in to each other, and the surging air shook off the table plate and shattered it to the ground.

In the stalemate, the door was kicked open from the outside.

A white figure jumped up, and with a piercing thud, the sword came out of its sheath, knocking the two facing people apart.

"Ahem!" Xiao Changling was repelled by the huge air current, hit the wooden wall, and slid down.

Under the strong shock, Yan Huaiji didn't take any benefits, he was forced to take a few steps back, and the sword in his hand was still shining.

Tsk, how did he get here.

"Changling!" Bai Qiudai took a few steps up to check his injuries, "Where are the injuries?" ”

The kind concern was slapped away by him, and he said angrily: "Leave me alone, I don't need your help, I don't need your sympathy!" ”

Why, why can he see him so embarrassed every time! He is clearly not like this usually.

Why look at him with pity, he is not weak! No sympathy is needed!

Xiao Changling trembled and held the sword and was about to stand up, Bai Qiudai directly took away his sword, "I didn't sympathize with you, this is never sympathy!" ”

"You ......"

"What are you, you don't even shout senior brother now? In the world, people praise you so much, but in fact you are just a hairy child who doesn't grow up! ”

"You're just trying to prove to me how well you've learned over the years, so why bother? You are too winning, strong, tough and aggressive. ”

"Obviously, I know better than anyone else why the master passed the sword to me and the smelt to you, so I don't have to hit this wall and not be sober!"

Bai Qiudai saw that he paused, so he stopped and stopped.

Holding the sword, he walked in front of Yan Huaiji, hugged his fists and said, "Seventh Prince, it's my junior brother who doesn't know the severity, and he has offended a lot, I, who is a senior brother, am here to make amends." ”

"But if the prince just wants to fight, he can accompany Changling in the future." Bai Qiudai bit the heavy word, "At any time." ”

Yan Huaiji's face sank.

If Xiao Changling's plan is not removed, it will be difficult to act in the future.

Bai Qiudai was buried too deeply, and he couldn't get any benefits from fighting.

But if it's a dozen, you won't necessarily lose, so it's better to try.

The fingers holding the hilt of the knife tightened, and Bai Qiudai also fell on it, waiting for the moment when the sword collided.

The white sword in his hand is like the carved patterns of a wild crane.

This is the first time he has drawn his sword since he stepped down the mountain into the capital.

This sword is too sharp, what will happen if he can't keep it together.

"Oops, Big Brother Bai! How can it be that you make amends, it should be us! ”

Song Yiran inserted in, stood between the two of them, and said with a smile, "There must have been some misunderstanding just now, so let's sit down and have a good chat." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was relieved a lot, and Bai Qiudai saw that there was no need to fight again, so he withdrew the white sword into the sheath.

Yan Huaiji was the first to speak, "Then the princess, tell me, what is the misunderstanding, what are you talking about?" ”

Song Yiran sneered.

"Let's talk about how much you should pay for this broken plate."

Yan Huaiji: "??? ”

How can he, the little princess, be full of money.