No One Can Fight

Ying Qianyun was enjoying the princess hug with great interest.

Seeing Yang Heng's expression change from firm and calm to pursing his mouth trembling, he finally looked at his wife with help.

Well, he has already exercised well after getting married.

but……

Ying Qianyun was originally a tall figure, a martial artist with a strong body.

It looks like a weak wind willow, but the difficulty for the princess to hold is several times that of an ordinary girl.

Ying Qianyun smiled and watched her husband try to maintain his demeanor.

"Thousand Clouds..."

"Let me down."

Father Zhao also chased it out and stopped playing around.

Looking at Zhao Gonggong, all the palace ladies and eunuchs in his sight were swiftly driven away.

Then he saluted Rui Wang and his wife.

"Just trouble Grandpa Zhao to find me a dress of the Guards that fits me well."

This is the trouble in the palace.

The entire palace, including the East Palace next to it.

There are only two adult men.

In terms of body shape, he is incompatible with Ying Qianyun.

Can you imagine the look of a peerless master dressed loosely?

And the clothes of the Prince and Emperor Chengping.

Whether it's normal clothes or clothes that allow them to exercise.

They are all exquisite and beautiful, and there are a lot of patterns that others can't touch.

The Gentiles couldn't understand, and there were many court ladies and eunuchs at the scene.

This is the group that knows the ritual system best in the palace.

No matter how powerful the mysterious master is, he is not qualified to wear the clothes of the emperor and prince.

Look at it in the middle of the night, among the piles of clothes rummaging through boxes, and finding qualified ones is also a hassle.

"It's all the troublesome group."

If it is according to plan, it will start tomorrow.

There are a lot of exquisite and domineering men's clothing in her house.

Now I can only wear **** clothes.

As for the Oriental Heroes, why do they wear this way?

Hmm... The matter of making up the reasons is left to the professionals.

Xiao Ye Deng in her family is a team of screenwriters alone.

Gonggong Zhao heard Ying Qianyun's order, but didn't immediately turn around to do it.

Instead, she looked at Ying Qianyun with a smile without saying a word.

Then he looked at Yang Heng with approving eyes.

It's like an elder looking at a child's success.

Kind and delighted.

Kind elders... she doesn't refute this.

Zhao Depei watched Yang Heng's birth and growth, but in this evil old society, the term elders could not be spoken.

Can "rejoice"? What are you happy about?

Ying Qianyun looked at Yang Heng suspiciously.

Yang Heng only returned a mysterious smile, and he pulled Ying Qianyun forward.

The young couple who have been married for more than a year have a tacit understanding.

Is this a gift for her? !

Yang Heng did it very simply.

Just took her to an unused small wing.

Gonggong Zhao dedicated himself to go in and help light the joss stick.

Then from the closet, take out a tray.

It is a set of exquisite and beautiful men's clothing that is quite suitable for fighting.

On the black hard fabric, every inch is meticulously embroidered with the exquisite swirl pattern of the same color.

The collar, girdle, and wrists are all inlaid with thin gold edges.

The front of the dress was embroidered with high winds and waves with silver thread.

Low-key and not completely low-key.

The upright version carries the bold and unrestrained atmosphere that belongs to the warriors of the rivers and lakes.

The domineering side leak hides the wealth of this world.

What made Ying Qianyun even more satisfied was that there was a beautiful sterling silver mask next to him.

The mask with green face and fangs depicts the characteristics of this ancient animal.

As for which sacred beast...

I'm sorry, it's been nearly 20 years, but the aesthetics still haven't been connected with this aspect.

But Yang Heng prepared a mask for her.

It must be a beast that is brave, mighty, noble, and powerful, and also symbolizes the blessings of the world.

This mask and clothes are definitely not ready for one or two days.

Among other things, this embroidery hasn't lasted for a year, and it's absolutely impossible to make it out.

The thin and gorgeous mask, the moment Ying Qianyun puts it on his face, the comfort and stability can be immediately felt. It is another master craftsman for decades, a carefully crafted masterpiece, or a photo. The face of Ying Qianyun is tailor-made.

"How can there be this in the palace?"

If Ying Qianyun is an ordinary master of the sky, then Emperor Chengping left a set of clothes for him in the palace to use as a reward or something.

It's normal.

But Ying Qianyun is still his daughter-in-law.

This part of the reward is inappropriate.

For the daughter-in-law's clothes, there should be a queen and queen for rewards.

But... the empress dowager and queen will not reward their daughter-in-law with men's clothing.

So this part of the reward is naturally digged out of the normal process.

Let the young couple prepare by themselves.

"What I prepared, what I prepared for you, probably started when people got engaged. Of course it's not just this set."

Not just a set, not just in the palace.

Home.

Royal courtyard.

The carriage that travels frequently at home.

There are menswear tailored for Ying Qianyun.

There are masks, protective gear, weapons, and cosmetics.

"As long as you want to play...cough cough, if you want to get rid of harm for the people, you can at any time."

Everything you can think of will create good conditions for you.

You can be yourself as much as you like.

Ying Qianyun looked at the mask in his hand and looked at the small night light under the light.

I once again lamented how lucky I was.

Putting his hands behind his back, with his feet on his feet, he sent a kiss from the angle of the heroine of the day.

Gonggong Zhao hurriedly lowered his head.

Then watching the two fusion together, it is the shadow that refuses to separate:............

Alas, two, he said "Ouch" to remind you that there are still people here!

"The prince, the princess, in the hall..."

There are still a bunch of people waiting.

The two shadows on the ground still haven't separated.

Until Grandpa Zhao coughed twice.

Only then came Yang Heng's voice.

"No hurry, Big Brother won't let them go like this."

This time the Tubo and Turkic tricks can be said to be very uncomfortable.

And stepped on Da Chu's bottom line.

The anger on both sides has been filled.

Have reached this point.

If the Tubo and Turks come to say: I think this trip is not going well, it must be the will of God, we are too back, let's go...

There is definitely a big conspiracy waiting.

I didn't find out clearly, none of them wanted to leave the land of Da Chu.

Now the Tubo and Turks, who have lost their troops and defeated their generals, suffocated a sigh of relief, and they seemed to be a little bit silly.

Especially Qinzhou's "unacceptable".

Even what happened in Qizhou was not what Da Chu wanted.

What about the woman on the street that day! !

What about the people who swarmed up?

What about the procrastinating Kinggoe?

Even that horse!

Da Chu didn't even give them a horse! !

The overlapping angers add up.

It's impossible not to do it.

Da Chu even discovered it with pleasure.

The Turks and Tubo somewhat gave up the meaning of winning over the East.

This is great, they will have to play extra in the province.

For Turks and Tubo, they suddenly demanded an early competition in an attempt to disrupt the plan.

As far as strategy is concerned, it's normal.

But the reason they chose was something that Da Chu would never recognize.

They worked hard to plan arrangements along the way.

For "pure and flawless."

The purpose is to make sure all neighboring countries.

Even if Da Chu had an extraordinary martial arts master, Da Chu would not rashly use his troops.

Can be Turkic and Tubo.

It is too much to pour dirty water with a rogue as soon as he comes up.

They did a great job this time.

Tubo and Turks have no evidence or claims.

Qinzhou: You followed King Shun to eat, drink and have fun. Did we serve badly?

Qizhou: Can we control haunting?

Jingcheng: You molested our famous daughter in Da Chu, we haven't even asked you to count it!

Yang Heng left.

After the prince made sure that the fight would be fine tonight.

He began to shoot unceremoniously at the Tubo and Turks.

You throw dirty water on us indiscriminately.

Do you think we are too good-tempered?

Just your attitude, just what you said just now.

Leave all your heads behind, and we will take care of it.

Other small countries: Well, we don't think it is reasonable.

But they still nodded subconsciously when the prince looked over.

Everyone knows that these three countries do not deal with it.

It is not strange what happened between them.

Poor them, in the midst of a fight with gods, can only make a superficial argument.

The prince of Da Chu went wild.

They are wrong first.

Da Chu's madness here.

Tubo and Turks, who suffered heavy casualties, also roused the mentality of mourning for their soldiers to win.

Continue to slap and roll without saying.

Also put forward a very hard betting agreement, and very demanding sparring.

The rules of the competition are simple.

Free challenge.

Every warrior is free to challenge anyone.

The conditions for this competition came out.

Don't talk about Da Chu here.

The eyes of the small countries around them are not right anymore.

Big brother, everyone came out and mixed, although there are not so many rules.

But they are all countries with a reputation.

This...I can't let myself go like this.

"Wheel fight?" The prince sneered.

"Naturally not."

The Turks stepped up and added some details symbolically.

It is nothing more than that if the same person has fought for two consecutive rounds, he has the right to refuse the third time, but he cannot refuse the fourth time.

How much difference can estrangement make at once?

Even if he has full confidence in Qianyun.

It was impossible for the prince to agree to such a messy request on the spot.

"His Royal Highness, don't rush to veto it first, you are not yet the emperor of Da Chu."

This sentence came out.

The people in the entire hall were taken aback for a while.

It's like watching the "Pretender" suddenly switch to "Langya List".

The people are still the same, but the painting style is quite uncomfortable.

"My prince is naturally qualified to speak on my behalf."

There is no monarch in the delegations from various countries present. Is there a problem with him asking the prince to entertain him?

Could it be that he is so old that he has to end up fighting?

"I mean the same thing as the prince. Little Khan, if you think you can't even beat a warrior of our great Chu, you can just give in. I will send an army overnight to **** you back home."

The Turks and Tubo's faces turned dark.

Give up, overnight, escort?

What is the difference between this and pressing one's own national body on the ground.

That's it, Emperor Chengping is not over yet.

"We are a big country, since you bow your heads to your court, then the annual tribute can be discussed."

"Cattle, sheep and horses are gold and silver."

"You are not allowed to cross the border one step."

"Return all the people of Da Chu."

The prince and the emperor Chengping had one sentence, and the discussion was particularly vigorous.

The mouths of all the members of the small country who eat melons are so wide that they can't control their saliva.

How did things jump to this point?

Wasn’t it the Turks that they wanted to use wheels to fight?

Why...

"you wanna die!"

The Turkic people still have a bad temper.

After being so provoked, he waved his fist and went up.

It's a little Khan, and one of the heirs.

Then, seeing that he was rushing in the direction, it was Da Chu's turn to sweat.

The direction of his fist is, Prince!

In an instant, an inky black figure stopped in front of the prince.

A strong suit with a dark gold rim and a silver mask of a beast, all seemed extraordinary.

What's more extraordinary.

No one at the scene discovered how he appeared.

"Kill the prince of our country? As Zhuo."

The Turk froze for a moment, and just yelled "Wait".

The man in black indicated with practical actions that he didn't want to wait at all.

Fist out.

It directly shattered the heart of this little Khan.

It didn't take any dexterity.

It is estimated that the breastbone is also all broken.

They were killed on the spot, and no chance of rescue was given.

The Turkic people roared up to the sky in anger, one by one, they wanted to rush up and desperately.

In the end, he was stopped by a second in command whose eyes were already red.

Not to mention this man in black.

Even the Yulin Army who was standing aside, now all their swords have been unsheathed, and they have stepped forward to challenge.

Than the number of people?

This is Da Chu's site!

The Turkic side quickly recognized this accident.

It was just a personal act, and everything was Khan’s fault.

It has nothing to do with Turks.

Please forgive me, after all, man is dead.

"Where did you just mention it?" Ying Qianyun smiled and looked at a group of "time-savvy people" and ignored them.

"Receive land indemnity? Or should you claim tribute?"

"Neither, they are discussing how to drag you down with wheel warfare."

The words of the prince made everyone's eyes once again focused on the man in black.

This is the East?

"Wheel battle? They?" Ying Qianyun looked at the dead little Khan with contempt. "It's not impossible to fight on wheels with one punch."

While the Turks mourned, they had to think of countermeasures.

Hearing Ying Qianyun's misunderstanding that all Turks are of the level of Little Khan, he immediately hit the snake with the stick.

Means that you have agreed, then do so.

"What about the winning heads? I heard that there are winning heads."

Ying Qianyun talked with the prince from beginning to end.

I didn't even hear the words over there.

"It hasn't been discussed yet." The prince smiled and said, a little different from the plan, but now it's time to remember the discussion.

"That's true."

Ying Qianyun focused his eyes on those two waves of opponents for the first time.

"Since you want to be simple, then we should also be simple. How about a person, a life of ten thousand taels of silver?"

Turks and Tubo:? ? ?

"If I kill one, count you lose and give me ten thousand taels."

Da Chu looked at Dongfang with admiration.

It turns out that you are such an oriental adult, very good, we like it.