Li Yaoying stood at a table full of dishes with a wine jug in her hand, in fact, as she was, she didn't need to do such a thing as pouring wine and serving tea, but the people sitting behind this table were not ordinary people. Gan Ping glanced at the stubborn girl with a bit of a headache, the table was full of delicacies and chewing wax, only the fire was stuffed on the table, and from time to time he raised the huge bronze wine jue that was about the same size as his body, and asked Li Yaoying on the side for wine.

This Shuofeng City is located in the border plug, the four seasons wind and sand blowing on the face, but produce a very sweet pear, here people call it the wind pear, the wind blooms in the wind and bears fruit in the wind to the ground. The wind stuffed here creates the unique taste of this pear, and the wine made from this wind pear makes Huo'er, a little drunkard, love it even more. The faint fragrance, the entrance is soft and pure, but in an instant, it is like a knife cut, as if the wind of Jiutiangang is blowing through the throat, it is really a wonderful product.

Gan Ping tasted this wine absentmindedly without a mouthful, and looked at the fire in a daze from time to time, this little thing has been a little too moisturized during this time, and the original small and delicate body has now become a little obese. Looking at Gan Ping doting on Huo'er's fluffy little head, Li Yaoying's heart trembled slightly, and the gentleness that inadvertently appeared under that handsome face was vividly displayed under this light.

With such a appearance and such a strong strength, is this an immortal? Li Yaoying still remembers Gan Ping's inadvertent wave of his sleeves when he was treating his father, speaking of which he is already a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and even a master like his father can be sure of winning. However, this mysterious young man, the powerful power that he inadvertently swayed, made Li Yaoying's confidence in her heart shake slightly, could it be that this is the difference between immortals and mortals?

Looking at Gan Ping's handsome side face with mixed tastes, Li Yaoying didn't know what she was thinking. But Gan Ping didn't notice the gaze of the pretty girl beside him, and thought about it in his heart. What if this Li Xingye really has a Shimen inheritance? Could it be that he can really rob people? His brows stretched slightly, and he turned his head to look at the girl standing on the side, but he couldn't help but look at the pair of watery eyes, and both of them were a little embarrassed, and turned their heads away from each other.

Li Sanfu, who was peeking outside the hall, was overjoyed and overjoyed. This young lady in her own family is extremely arrogant, not only is she as beautiful as a flower, but her martial arts are also exquisite, looking at the entire Shuofeng City, there is no man who can be put in her eyes. Until now, at the age of seventeen, she has not yet decided on her family, but her father Li Xingye, who is obsessed with martial arts, has never cared about it, but the old housekeeper who has watched this father and daughter grow up and has served the Li family for three generations is anxious.

Now the appearance of this Gan Ping made his eyes shine, if his own young lady could marry this young man, it would be perfect. His own young lady is beautiful, and this young man is even more handsome and lovely, plus his strength is outstanding, if he can match the two of them... Li Sanfu's eyes suddenly became confused, squatting in the corner, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gan Ping took a sip of wine syrup, his eyelids lowered slightly, "Your father's martial arts have reached the limit of the world, what kind of method does he practice? Do you know?" Gan Ping just wanted to know what kind of skill this Li Xingye was cultivating, hoping to see which of his sects was the successor from this skill. In Gan Ping's opinion, this Li Xingye's teacher is not very famous at all, otherwise, how could this Li Xingye only have this strength.

"Father, my father is cultivating the domineering technique inherited by my Li family, even I am the same, our Li family has been cultivating this kind of skill for generations..." Li Yaoying replied with a little surprise. Gan Ping frowned slightly, could it be that he reached out and grabbed Li Yaoying's jade wrist, put his slender fingers on it, and said in a deep voice: "You are running your true qi to come and let me see!" Li Yaoying was grabbed by Gan Ping, feeling that the slender and powerful fingers were grabbing her Hao wrist, she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding, and when she heard Gan Ping say this, she hurriedly activated her true qi.

And in the corner of the wall outside, the old butler who was contemplating and contemplating, looked at the movements of the two people in the brightly lit hall, and smiled with his eyebrows. Before he could be happy, there was a noise outside the gate, and the door of the Li family's general's mansion was kicked open, and a person flashed out of the door.

Wang Zixiao's heart was particularly angry, and along the way, there was a faint moan in his ears from the barbarian Nan Nan, which made his heart like a cat scratching. This ink night celebration is shameless, and the barbarian girl Nan Nan really doesn't know what shame is, so she asked Wang Zixiao to find a chariot, and the two of them rolled shamelessly under the thin white veil of the chariot, and the white tender flesh that rolled endlessly in the tulle, and the soul-crushing groaning voice floated in the military formation, causing many soldiers to swallow their saliva, and from time to time looked at the two people who were rolling in the meat waves on the high chariot.

I really couldn't stand the bird's anger, so the prince took the lead and led people to open the way in front. Capture the thief and capture the king, as long as he takes advantage of the chaos to kill the unconscious Li Xingye, the hundreds of thousands of troops in Shuofeng City will naturally be leaderless, and then his uncle will raise his arms and shout, then Shuofeng City will be the world of the Li family. Forcing himself not to imagine the situation of the two people in the chariot, Wang Zixiao had already come to the outside of the general's mansion first.

He brought 8,000 of his own soldiers, plus 10,000 soldiers handed over by his uncle, and there were already 20,000 of his men, and ordered his soldiers to besiege the general's mansion to the death. When the prince saw the scene in the hall facing the main entrance, he couldn't help but be angry and his eyes were about to split.

The hall was brightly lit, and on top of a long table, a dazzling array of delicacies, a small monkey was sitting and eating a seaweed. And behind the long case, there was a handsome young man in white sitting at the end, and what made this prince Xiao angry was that Li Yaoying, the lovely son he had been thinking about for a long time, was standing aside with a wine jug. And that kid's hand was holding Li Yaoying's wrist tightly, and Li Yaoying's beautiful face was showing a hint of blush, as if she was picking up a gentleman.

Looking at this scene, Wang Dagongzi almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the barbarian Nan Nan was just a carnal desire for her, but now that she has become the forbidden man of Mo Yeqing, she is on the chariot, and she is tactfully happy under Mo Yeqing. I admit this tone, but this Li Yaoying is the person she has been thinking about for a long time, and now she looks like a maid, serving this kid without saying anything, and letting him be light, how can this make the prince embarrassed?

At that moment, the prince's tongue was full of spring thunder, and he shouted loudly, "Little thief, suffer death!" As he spoke, he took off the treasure carving bow from his back, twisted the arrow on his body and pulled the string in one go, and the long arrow with cold light shot towards Gan Ping's face like a flint.

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