Lan Aoshuang didn't speak, and suddenly said at this time: "I am willing to lose the bet, Yue'er, we admit it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chai Xinyue snorted, grabbed the sword on the table, opened the door and walked out, but saw Duan Xiliu with a wicked smile on his face, and immediately raised his foot and kicked it. Duan Xiliu dodged lightly and argued, "Princess, who messed with you?" Chai Xinyue snorted, ignored him, and went downstairs.

Lan Aoshuang glanced at Xiao Han meaningfully, and suddenly said, "Yue'er didn't hurt you just now, right?" Xiao Han straightened his waist and said, "Of course not." Lan Aoshuang nodded, and suddenly rolled out of the window. Duan Xiliu came in at this time, and said with a long breath: "Don't you know, the customers in the entire store know that there is a fight upstairs, and even the officers and soldiers are almost attracted to it. Then he saw that there was a mess in the house, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect the princess to look at Wen Wen quietly, but she was also so strong." ”

Then he said to Xiao Han: "Are you really okay?" Xiao Han smiled bitterly: "Do you think I look like something is wrong?" Duan Xiliu admired: "Your iron head skill is really invincible in the world, I thought you would be seriously injured if you didn't die this time, do you know whose kung fu the princess practiced Cold Ice Fist?" Xiao Han began to clean up the messy room with him, and said as he cleaned up: "Didn't Senior Lan teach it?" Duan Xiliu shook his head and said: "No, whether it's Cold Ice Fist or Cold Ice Palm, it's all my second master's kung fu." Xiao Han exclaimed: "Li Tiandu?" followed with relief: "That's natural, Senior Lan is your second uncle's lover, and it's natural to pass on some kung fu." ”

Duan Xiliu said with a mysterious expression: "Uncle Lan doesn't know how to fight ice. Xiao Hanqi said: "How did the princess learn it?" Then he laughed, laughing so much that Duan Xiliu's face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Are you laughing at a ghost?" Xiao Han sat on the bed and said: "I know, your Uncle Li can't let go of the Lan seniors, and it is estimated that he has come to intercede, and in order to show goodwill, he passed the Cold Ice Fist to the princess." Duan Xiliu said embarrassedly: "I don't dare to talk nonsense." Xiao Han laughed at him and said, "Look at your Tianshan Sect, it is really strange things happening one after another, far less simple than that of other monks and Taoists. ”

Duan Xiliu made his face turn red when he spoke, and he knew that he couldn't talk about him, so he suddenly remembered what had just happened, and sneered: "I'll tell you something, you can sit tight." Xiao Han smiled: "I sit firmly, can you still scare me?" Duan Xiliu sneered: "That's good, did you accept the princess's golden hairpin just now?" Xiao Han nodded and said: "I won the bet, of course I have to collect some gambling money." Duan Xiliu said happily: "Was the princess unwilling to give it to you at first?"

Xiao Han said with a smile: "Thinking that this golden hairpin is the princess's beloved thing, and it was left by Sejong before his death, so he didn't want to give it to me, what's strange?" followed his mind sharply, stared at Duan Xiliu and said, "You won't tell me what kind of love thing this is, right?" Duan Xiliu smiled and said, "What do you think? I didn't say anything." Xiao Han took a breath and said, "This is too bloody, isn't it? The story is not made up like this, if it is true, I would better return this golden hairpin." Duan Xiliu looked at him sympathetically and said, "The princess is gone." ”

Xiao Han froze down, and suddenly smiled: "What am I afraid of? She said that she would redeem it, I want gold, not a broken hairpin." Besides, this girl has lost face, and she will not tell Miss Li when she goes back, we have nothing to do, although rest assured. The two cleaned up the room and talked about the arrangements for the past few days, Xiao Han meant to let him go to the palace tomorrow to investigate, if Li Yueying could set off with them, even if they couldn't, they had to ask them when they would leave, so that they would follow all the way, and there would always be a time to meet.

Duan Xiliu naturally agreed, and the two began to discuss who was leaking their whereabouts, but they were confused. Duan Xiliu went to the palace in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that people wouldn't let him in at all, and he came back in a gloomy way. Xiao Han is also very faceless, knowing that the princess is angry, but there is no way, anyway, the things have already been taken, even if they are sent back now, people will look down on them. Whatever, take one step at a time, it's a big deal to find a chance to return her after arriving at Shaolin Temple.

After two days of nothing, the two were not in the mood to go shopping again, seeing twenty-six, the two had no news at all, and it would be too late if they didn't leave, so they had to put away their lost mood, at this time Zhao Chengzhi personally came to ask them when they would leave, and the three of them discussed it a little and decided to leave tomorrow. Zhao Guangyi, as the younger brother of the official family, is naturally inconvenient to come forward directly. It's just that two luxury carriages were sent over early the next morning, each carriage was equipped with four tall horses, one of the carriage drivers was Zhao Chengzong's coachman who repelled the Wuji faction, and the other car was also a black and thin old man, Xiao Han only glanced at it, and knew that this person was also a martial arts master. Around the two carriages, twenty young men in full armor were wearing swords and swords, riding all the same color jujube red horses, and they looked like people in the army, and they had an unusual bearing.

Xiao Han and Duan Xiliu looked at each other, knowing that when they traveled with royal children, they must be prestigious and unusual, but they didn't expect to be so high-profile. According to Xiao Han's meaning, hire a few horses and travel lightly, and you can reach Shaolin Temple in two days, so although the speed is not slow, it really makes the two feel uncomfortable.

The two of them did not want to brush off Zhao Guangyi's kindness, so they had to get into the carriage, which was decorated and luxurious, with a thick carpet in it, and two embroidery piers in the wide carriage in the left and right directions, and a small square table in the middle, on which a hand stove was placed, and the charcoal was lit inside, and I don't know what spices were added to it, exuding a refreshing fragrance. There is also a set of exquisite tea sets on the table, and what makes the two even more embarrassed is that there is a little girl with a delicate face and a slender figure sitting in the car, seeing the two of them get into the carriage, they immediately got up and saluted, and then invited the two to sit down, and began to serve tea to the two, and brought out a few plates of exquisite snacks from under the table for the two to enjoy.

Duan Xiliu and Xiao Han, as characters in the rivers and lakes, enjoyed such a service for the first time, and they were embarrassed and a little excited. The two drank tea, ate a few pieces of snacks, heard the sound of carriages outside, and walked for less than a moment, when they heard someone laughing outside: "Master Xiao, Brother Duan, it's rude to keep you waiting for a long time." Following the curtain of the car, a head poked in, it was Zhao Chengzong.

At this time, the carriage had stopped, Zhao Chengzong came in, and the three of them saluted, Xiao Han smiled and said, "What about Your Highness?" Zhao Chengzong said with a smile: "Your Highness still has some things to deal with, and we can only leave in the afternoon, let us wait for him at the Shaomu Mountain Inn." Zhao Chengzong sat down, the carriage set off again, and the twenty young men surrounded the two carriages tightly, and galloped all the way to Shaolin.

The two luxurious carriages flew one after the other, and they traveled halfway the first day, and rested in a town at night, where nothing happened. On the second day, I got up and walked again, and I saw that I had reached the boundary of Dengfeng, and at this time, the red sun was rising, emitting a faint red light. Xiao Han lifted the curtain and was surprised to find that people were coming and going on the official road, and the cars were shouting and neighing. Most of the people are riding horses, looking at the costumes are obviously people from the rivers and lakes, in groups of three or five, with swords and swords, old and young, beautiful and ugly. Xiao Han originally thought that these factions must be making a big splash, but seeing that these people looked ordinary, although they were dressed and weaponized, they were no big difference from ordinary people.

The official road was narrow, the people were crowded, and the carriage had to slow down. Xiao Han saw that among these people in the rivers and lakes, there were many young and handsome young men and beautiful girls dressed in fancy clothes, and of course, there were also some hideous-looking men and rough-faced female men. There are also some sects that are very popular, and they actually wear yellow shirts, carry a big flag, and write three big characters: "Feiyun Castle". There is also a sect dressed in black, holding a strange-shaped sharp knife, led by a thin-looking, deer-headed man holding a big flag, on which are also written with three big characters: "Lingyun Pavilion". There are also strange names such as "Flying Knife Gate", "Missing Moon Building", "Smokeless Pavilion", "Extinction Palace" and so on.

Xiao Han was dumbfounded, although there were a large number of people, but these sects said that they had seen it, but they had never heard of it. Seeing that he was surprised, Duan Xiliu explained softly: "These are all small sects, and those who come to watch the battle do not participate in the competition. Xiao Han suddenly realized, no wonder he had not seen any of the "Kunlun faction", "Diancang faction", "Wuyue Sword faction", and "Qingcheng faction" that he had watched on TV before. Looking at the appearance of the various sects outside the car, Xiao Han almost laughed out loud.

Duan Xiliu said happily: "Don't laugh, your sect is on the list of Shaolin Temple, but be careful." Saying this, Xiao Handeng couldn't be happy, although he had been reciting cheats all day long, but the sky was not beautiful, and there was no sign of thunder. If the Shaolin Temple lets itself go head-to-head with the thirty-six sects, in front of everyone's eyes, he will not be ashamed to throw himself to his grandmother's house.

Zhao Chengzong saw that he was unhappy, and interjected: "Shaolin Temple is famous and decent, coupled with such a huge martial arts event, it will not deliberately be difficult with Brother Xiao, and besides, there are Tianshan factions and Emei factions, the three factions are balanced, Brother Xiao can rest assured." Xiao Han reluctantly smiled: "What am I afraid of, it's a big deal that I can't beat others, and I can't join the Thirty-six Sects in the Wudang Sect." Duan Xiliu shook his head and said, "That's not good, if you can't join the thirty-six factions, the little junior sister will look down on you." It's okay if he doesn't say it, but when he says this, Xiao Han's mood is even more depressed, and he doesn't speak again. Zhao Chengzong said a few words casually, and seeing that he was not in the mood, he had to shut up.

When it was dull, I suddenly heard the sound of loud shouting and scolding outside, and it became a mess, followed by the sound of weapons intersecting. I heard a shrill voice roaring: "Get out of the way, and those who stand in the way will die." Xiao Han was very familiar with this voice, and immediately leaned out, but saw all directions waving a folding fan and riding a white horse galloping, followed by Zheng Qixing, who was dressed in pink makeup, and then there were two white horses, sitting Lang Si and Na Wulun respectively.

Xiao Han retracted his head and said to Duan Xiliu with a wry smile: "Meng Wanxi." Duan Xiliu said with a smile: "She has always been like this, for fear that others will not know, and she is very loud." Before the words fell, they heard a fight, but it turned out that it was Zhu Bafang and Zheng Qixing who made a move to knock over the people in the rivers and lakes who blocked their way to the ground, and the rest of the people shouted and scolded, but they didn't dare to slack off, and quickly flashed to the side of the road.

When Zhao Chengzong heard that it was Meng Wanxi, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly poked his head out and shouted to the back: "Miss Meng, we are here." Before the words fell, he saw that his right hand flickered, and a flying knife shot sharply, Zhao Chengzong hurriedly shrank his head, still half a step slower, and saw the flying knife go straight to the door, which frightened Zhao Chengzong's face pale. The incident happened suddenly, Duan Xiliu and Xiao Han didn't have time to react at all, and at the critical moment, they suddenly saw a horsewhip thrown over, just wrapped the handle of the flying knife, and with a backhand flick, the flying knife changed direction and rushed straight in all directions.

Zhu Bafang rode on the horse, but he didn't expect that there was a master in this carriage, and the horse was too fast at this time, and the flying knife pierced his chest with the sound of the wind, and it seemed to outsiders that he was going to hit the flying knife himself. The onlookers shouted loudly, Zhu Bafang and Zheng Qixing injured a lot of people just now, these people hated him to the core, but the martial arts of others were strong, but they couldn't help it, at this time, someone came forward, naturally they had to cheer loudly.

Zheng Qixing was behind him, seeing that the situation was not good, he waved the long knife and tried to intercept the flying knife, who knew that it was still a step too slow, Zhu Bafang turned pale with fright, and hurriedly waved the folding fan to his chest to cover it. At the critical moment, a red silk suddenly flew out of the crowd, and the last hair came first, and he actually rolled the flying knife again, and took it back with a slight pull. This hand was even more beautiful, and everyone couldn't help but applaud loudly, and at the same time turned their heads to find the person who made the shot.

Zhu Bafang escaped, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Meng Wanxi behind him shouting: "Zhang Liuniang, where did you die?"