Because the second round of preliminary rounds will be held soon, Nanqi has also collected some attention recently. Being a diligent student also made Zhong Yu feel very gratified.

That night, she was greedy for the night in the courtyard with Ni Wu, shaking a small fan in her left hand, and rubbing the plum blossom dagger made of red silk in her right hand.

Some people are accustomed to spears, and they may not be able to use short swords.

Some people play with sticks very well, and then they use big swords, and they lose their flexibility to some extent.

What kind of weapon did Qing Fang use in the first place?

She remembered that night, Qing Fang led her by a hand, taught her a lot of fresh moves of the plum blossom dagger, talked and laughed, and played the strange beast again.

It seems that this green party is not in vain.

After three rounds of mud dance's tea, seeing that the original sip of hot tea in the Asakatsuru cup had already cooled, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and shake it in front of her, and wondered: "What are you in a daze." ”

Nan Qi shook his head and came back to his senses, and saw that Mu Wu's eyes fell on the teacup in front of him, so he picked it up and drank it slowly.

Tea is good tea, and it tastes good when it is cold.

"This plum dagger may not really bloom, it is worth looking at it for so long. Mud Dance poured her another glass, stood up with a smile, and instructed, "It's too late for Moxie, don't run around." ”

Unlike the reactions of others, Mud Dance and Zhong Yu are her own family members, and when she heard that she had a fight with the strange beasts of Shuangxiang Bay, the reaction of this encounter was to worry about her safety.

If nothing happens, it's good luck.

She was the only one left in the courtyard for a while, and the jade toad hung behind the gray cloud, vaguely unable to see the truth. The night breeze took the opportunity to jump into her shoulder and neck, Nan Qi shrunk her shoulders, took the plum blossom dagger, and planned to go back to the house.

I didn't take two steps to raise my feet, and I could hear the sound of deep and shallow footsteps at the entrance of the courtyard.

Could it be that Qingfang is here again?

Thinking of this, Nan Qi paused and looked at the crescent moon door, listening to this deep and shallow tone, as if he was still drunk?

Obediently, the drunk Qingfang, the drunk Qingfang for the sake of Wangge, the god who drank heavily for the sake of love?

It seems that tonight, there will be another persuasion.

Nan Qi has prepared a full stomach of forgiving sayings in her stomach, and she plans to use herself as an example to string together these comforting words to enlighten and enlighten Qingfang-

You see, although I am your junior, but in this word, am I more open than you think?

However, just when she was ready to go to the crescent moon gate, it was not Qingfang who came to her eyes.

"Little girl. A drunken finger swayed towards Nan Qi, Nan Qi looked back, she was alone in this courtyard, it seems that this little girl, calling her good.

"You ......"

"Come on, come here, help me, help ......" The man staggered two steps, and when he saw that he was about to fall to the side, Nanqi snorted and hurriedly ran over to hold him. And the man was not polite, half of his body was leaning on Nanqi, as if he was quite comfortable.

Speaking of which, this person's figure is really much stronger than Ji Yun. Nanqi naturally couldn't support it, so he hurriedly shouted twice at the mud dance room and asked him to come out to help.

The mud dance movement was slow, and Nan Qi could only stumble to help him lean next to the stone bench first, and asked as he moved, "Which yard are you from?"

Seeing that it was not far from the stone bench, the man rushed to Nanqi and cried out of bounds:

"I'm your husband, you should help me back to my room!"

"Bang ——!!"

The four words husband and return to the room urged Nan Qi's hand to slip, and he let go of the person in a stunned manner. And the drunk man was weak, so he crashed into the stone bench alive, and fainted with a muffled snort.

Listening to this sound, the smashing is not clear.

And the mud dance was finally late, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him halfway through his coat, and looked at the drunk man lying on the ground, and then looked at Nanqi.

"This ...... Who?" Fortunately, he was also a mountain spirit who had seen some scenes with Zhong Yu, and it didn't take long for him to react, and he hurriedly put on his coat and walked to Nanqi's side. Seeing that she shook her head and said that she didn't know, she didn't know, so she squatted down and tried to take a closer look at the drunk's face.

"The eldest son!"

"Big Prince!!"

"Grand Duke...... Sub??!!"

Before Mud Dance could stand up again, Nanqi heard a noisy noise rushing into the crescent moon gate. Immediately, five or six short-clothed military servants surrounded the drunken man, and after calling for a long time without any response, he stood up again and scolded Nanqi with his eyebrows: "What happened to the eldest prince??!

Mud Dance stopped in front of Nanqi and said coldly: "A drunk man brought so many martial artists to disturb the girl's house in the middle of the night. It turns out that this is the style of your Burning Sound Valley. ”

"You!" the warriors were obviously embarrassed by Mud Dance's words, and they all stepped forward to attack.

And before the two sides could make any further moves, a few points of light swished in from the crescent moon door and landed on a cadre of military servants quickly and accurately, and the points of light dispersed into a thin circle of light that actually held several people tightly.

Nanqi was originally naughty and ruthless, but she was also cleaned up by this point of light.

"I'm going to have a drink with the Qingfang gods, are you going to break the house?" Zhong Yu walked in with a frown, looked at the one lying on the ground, and then looked at the group of military servants who were bound by the light.

Naturally, some of those people knew his name, but they whispered to each other for a while, twisted their uncomfortable bodies, and said with a smile: "You, what are you talking about...... It's just ......" The man smiled, looked at Nanqi, and suddenly changed his face, and said indignantly: "Our eldest son has been knocked out here!

Hit?

This bastard wants to take advantage of me, and I can't fall yet?!

Nan Qi finally couldn't help but roll up her sleeves to theorize forward, but she was drunk by Zhong Yu after half a step, she looked back at Zhong Yu's face, and stood back sullenly after thinking about it.

"You say that I hurt your son-in-law in vain, but why is your son-in-law in my courtyard? I'm afraid I can't judge you by what you say?" Zhong Yu raised his hand to relieve their forbidden technique, and slowly paced to the stone table and sat down, regardless of the person at his feet still fainting, so he motioned to Ni Wu to pour him a cup of herbal tea.

And although those people also knew that they were wrong, they didn't know where they got the courage, and one of them stood up and said to Zhong Yu: "Then, then you didn't beat anyone, and I can't listen to you, your words." ”

"You ......!!" Hearing this, Nan Yu couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to greet the man, but this time Zhong Yu didn't stop her, another voice from the crescent moon door called Nan Qi to stop.

Tonight, the crescent gate of this courtyard is really lively.

A plain shirt moved over steadily, accompanied by a clear and bright voice, crisp and magnetic.

There is no need to look back this time, Nanqi also knows who this is:

"So, what do you think I should judge?"