Yang Jingyu took a sip of the wine, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was drunk. As soon as the fan was closed, he flew up, so that he could take something out of the carriage, land on the top of the yao, and sit with his legs bent. Put things on the legs, uncover the cloth and fly, and see a delicate sandalwood lyre.

With a sigh of relief, the ten fingers caress the lyre, from left to right, caressing the treasure. Slowly, a melodious song played out from his hand, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, light and elegant, very pleasant.

Li Wangchen's face was like a red cloud, and when he heard this song, he drew his sword and stumbled. The toes are on the ground, the sword light in the hand is flowing, if the clouds are floating through the wind, they go for thousands of miles, and they seem to be standing upright, and they are immovable. Suddenly, Li Wangchen flew, the sword was like a meteor, as fast as lightning, and he actually kneaded the wildflowers from far and near to fly, and the ring sword flew, like a long belt in the hand of a girl, and the fingers were smart, and the fragrance was pleasant.

Yang Jingyu was in the head, closed his eyes slightly, and lowered his head. The song "Laughing Red Dust" in unison with Li Wangchen dancing the sword in unison, the music is clear in the ears, floating in the mountains and valleys, ethereal and moving:

Wild geese fly south outside the gate

What else is unwilling

Borrowed someone else's tavern

Stroke my strings and always play

The halberds have met, and the horses neighed

The north wind and drums shook the sky

Guanshan has several shallow springs

The red robe and shawl of the battle against the water

Lonely souls, who will read it all

The hero's shortness of breath and tragic songs are infinite

There is a lamp under the shadow

The sword went to ask for life and death

Laughing at the red dust and sand for a few years

The fingertips brocade and the strings broke again

Only half of the lyre is played

There are many fetters in the past

Sword dance pear blossom fell to the ground

A period of lovesickness

The Leaf is dashing

Neon clothes are connected to a line

Tired of combing your hair and eyebrows

But the green silk jade crown

Half a bowl of autumn breeze and water

Press life and death to defend the country

Hunted through the sorrowful heart

Steal a day of wine and leisure

inkstone color painting umbrella A few poems and books

The twilight curtain rolls and the west wind is cold

The rain fell lightly

A gallbladder dawn rendering

A total of one who greets with each other

The smile in the mirror is smiling

The firewood is lightly covered with a double ring

Peeping at the urn and sighing in the air

Embroidered with a beautiful face

Saibi Gangneung Cloud Thousand Sails

How can you put aside the dilemma of love

Wandering under the lamp sleepless night

Dreams haunt me

Laughing red dust is turning around

The world is changing, and I sigh

I look forward to returning in this life

Vaguely dreaming of who's side

Holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes

Li Wangchen pointed his sword in the air, his legs were loose, he held a pot in his right hand, and drank heavily. The white shirt is slightly brushed, the green silk is dyed, and there are thousands of styles, drunk on the chest, as if the person who is drunk and lying on the battlefield is himself.

Countless colorful butterflies flew out of the deep forest, chasing the fragrance of wild flowers, stranded in mid-air, flapping their wings, and the sword in Li Wangchen's hand fluttering, painting a beautiful overhead wonder.

This extremely beautiful scene fell into the eyes of the second daughter, full of shock. They never thought that the people of this world could be comparable to Yang Jingyu in temperament, and they would not fall behind at all.

Qishuang looked at the two of them in the field and sighed: "Childe has a good eye, such a confidant is really rare!"

"Yes, two unparalleled sons, each with their own merits. This Cangshan drinking, high mountains and flowing water, will surely move the world!"

Qilu looked forward to a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Li Wangchen's free and easy leakage, and unconsciously smiled.

"Drive-"

A panicked sound of the horse sounded, and the horse's hooves were hurried, startling the birds jumping on the branches of the official road. The two daughters raised their eyebrows, raised their swords and flew up, blocking between the official roads, heroic and cool, and their long robes fluttering.

In the distance, from west to east, a woman galloped on horseback. From far to near, the two of them saw the appearance of the person clearly, wearing a light pink Luo skirt, silk waist, skirt corners pulling heels, skirt flying. The hair comb chases the clouds with a moon bun, and it is fixed with a red jewel hairpin. The figure is wonderful, the face is covered with light makeup, the eyebrows are like spring mountains, and the appearance is quite a bit beautiful, she is a woman in her twenties.

It's just that at this moment, the woman's face was anxious, and she kept looking back, not paying attention to the two people blocking the road in front of her. When she saw it, it was only six or seven meters away, and when she saw that the horse was about to collide, the wind and dust woman had a panicked look on her face, and shouted to the second girl: "Get out of the way, I can't control this horse!"

When it was too late, Qishuang stretched out her hand, flew up, grabbed the reins in the woman's hand, and with a strong wrist, she took the irritable horse and stopped steadily.

"Girl, my son-in-law and his friends are drinking and relaxing, you can't go over!"

Qishuang landed on her tiptoes, her face was calm, and she looked at the dusty woman lightly.

The woman in the wind and dust looked embarrassed, her eyes looked ahead, and suddenly she saw a man in white sitting on the yaozhen, stroking the piano with his bare hands, the sound of the piano was melodious, and he was singing with low eyebrows, and his demeanor was graceful. In the meadow, a handsome young man in white was drunken and dancing with a sword, and the sword led two meters of petals, like a five-colored ribbon fluttering in the air. The shadows of butterflies in the sky linger and fly, in groups, too many to count.

If she saw an incredible scene, the Fengchen woman's eyes were full of surprise, she pursed her lips and thought about it, so she immediately stepped down, knelt down in front of Qishuang Qilu and the others, and begged: "Two girls, please save the little girl!"

The second daughter was startled, and quickly leaned over to help her up, and asked, "What is the difficulty of the girl?"

As soon as the words came out, I heard the neighing of horses' hooves, the forest wind was bleak, and in the distance, several horses galloped over, and the people on the horses had dark faces and fierce looks.

The woman hurriedly got up, hid behind the second girl, her face was panicked, pointed to the group of people who were rushing over, and exclaimed: "It's them, they're chasing me!"

"Wow!"

Qishuang drew her sword out, stared at the few people who were not good, and said to the wind and dust woman: "Don't be afraid, girl, with me and the two of you, you will be fine!"

"Phew!"

The person who was the leader immediately stopped his horse, his gloomy eyes swept over the three people on the official road, his face trembled, and he hugged his fists and smiled: "This matter is my Fengyulou family matter, and I hope the two girls will not interfere!"

Qishuang Hengjian was in front of him, his face was like frost, he looked coldly at the black-faced man who was the leader of the horse, and said angrily: "Hmph, under Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you not help you with a sword chasing and killing a weak woman? If you know the reason, leave here, if you don't listen, don't blame me for killing Jiansheng." ”

"Haha!"

The leader of the big man looked up to the sky and laughed, and looked at Qishuang Qilu and the two with great interest, so he said: "The two girls are so beautiful, they really don't know the reason, so I will even catch the two of you and dedicate it to the young master of my family, but it is a great achievement!"

"Phew, shameless villain, look at the sword!"

Qishuang's body moved, the wind was under her feet, and she picked up a touch of long hair to face the wind, but the person instantly moved to the eyes of the big man. The big man only felt a flower in front of him, and the sword was already in front of him. Frightened, he turned his back and avoided it, but because his center of gravity was unstable, he fell off his horse.

"Kill them!"

After the big man landed, he pulled out his sword, and everyone flew up together, and the sword was deadly. Qishuang looked fearless, standing in place, the sword in his hand suddenly tightened, and a true qi forced out. Lifting the sword, he slashed out a cold sword, collided with the swords in everyone's hands one by one, slashed into the forest, and cut off the remnants of the leaves.

The swords in the hands of the big men fell from their hands, their bodies fell backwards, fell to the ground, and they spat out a mouthful of blood, injured one by one, and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Girl, you're free!"

Qishuang waved her hand and sheathed her sword.

"Let's go!"

The leader shouted in a panic, and the people got up from the ground, jumped on their horses, turned and ran.

Seeing this, the dusty woman breathed a sigh of relief and gestured: "Thank you two girls for saving your life, the little girl is unforgettable!"

"A little thing, not enough to worry about, those gangsters have been injured, there should be no danger here, the girl can rest assured!"

Qishuang led the horse over and wanted to let the dust woman get on the horse. The woman's face suddenly changed wildly, she shook her head vigorously, and said in fear: "The little girl doesn't dare to go back, it's impossible for them to let the little girl go." ”

"This ...... Sister, what should we do?"

Qilu felt compassion and looked at Qishuang who was leading the horse.

Qishuang thought for a while and said, "Childe is going to Yaochi, a lot of time has been wasted today, I should be in a hurry, girl, go back!"

"When the road is uneven, you should draw a knife to help!"

Behind him, Yang Jingyu gently shook the folding fan and walked slowly.

Li Wangchen put the sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "What Brother Yang said is that since this matter is for me to wait for it, how can it be reasonable not to help? Girl, you can talk about it, so that I can understand your difficulties!"

When the dusty woman heard this, her face was happy, she knelt down and kowtowed, and said: "The two sons, the little girl Huang Yanchen, are the people of Luoyun City on the border of the small country in this day. Fortunately, he was rescued by the little girl's lover Yixuan and fled to the country of Silla. But Yixuan was also arrested by Chen Qingyun because of this, locked in a dungeon, and tortured every day, hoping that a few people could come to the rescue, and the little girl was grateful. ”

"Yang will do his best to help in this matter, girl, please get up!"

Yang Jingyu leaned over to help, Huang Yanchen raised his head, and saw a very handsome face with clear water chestnut horns, he was amazed, but his face was burning, so he smiled embarrassedly: "The son is very angry, a talent, and he is so kind in his heart, it is really difficult to find in the world!"

"The girl is polite, please lead the way!"

Yang Jingyu shook the fan lightly, turned to look at Li Wangchen and said with a smile: "I don't know if this matter can delay Brother Li?"

Li Wangchen shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry for the next two days!"

Yang Jingyu nodded and replied, "In that case, Brother Li, get in the car!"

The corner of Li Wangchen's eyes swept over the grazing horse, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said with a smile: "Today is so painful, this matter of the royal horse, it is up to me, the girl Qishuang kept vigil all night last night, please enter the public opinion and rest for the time being." ”

After speaking, Li Wangchen sat on the prancing horse, sitting on the railing, holding the reins in one hand and the wine jug in the other, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying it very much. After a few people got into the car, Li Wangchen waved the reins lightly, and followed the guidance of Huang Yanchen to the distance, the bell on the yoke jingled, and the people on the railing were drunk.

On the horse in front, Huang Yanchen turned his head many times to look, and saw that the young man was half-leaning over, sipping wine, and was a little curious.

After a long time, she slowed down her horse and asked Li Wangchen from afar: "Childe, are you from the Silla Empire?"

Li Wangchen nodded as an answer.

"Dare to ask, are the people of the Silla Empire as handsome as you and Yang Gongzi?"

Li Wangchen raised his head and smiled at the woman who was moving forward, but he didn't know how to answer.

"If you don't say it, I also know that there are few people in the world who are as good as the two sons!"

Huang Yanchen pursed his lips and chuckled, beating his horse and hurrying, very happy.