I'm a professional

Bai Mu frowned, still a little dull, "What bet?"

As soon as he said this, the original booing stopped in an instant.

Just now, there were people rushing to persuade Bai Mu, but now there was no movement at all. Before Yan Xiao could speak, everyone gave advice one after another.

Playing the piano, grinding ink, dancing and singing...

The topic became more and more crooked, and people who kissed each other on the kang came out... I don't know who opened the yellow accent first, but in the end everyone unanimously "got under the bed!"

Yan Ling, who was on the ground, jumped up anxiously, turned around and scolded those who were booing.

It's a pity that he usually has no airs, and he is used to mixing with these people, his majesty is really limited, even if he keeps a straight face, no one will listen to him in this atmosphere.

He turned his head anxiously, "Brother!"

Yan Xiao didn't expect it to develop into this situation, he originally wanted to bring that jade pendant this time... His eyes flashed, and finally he raised his hand to suppress the restlessness.

No one can match the majesty of the general in the army, especially the Yan family army.They dared to make fun of Yan Ling, but they never dared to disobey Yan Xiao's order.

The surroundings fell silent for a while.

In the silence, the clear voice stood out especially loudly, "Okay, just get under the covers!"

He said the last three words with integrity.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed in this place, and at that moment it was really audible, even Yan Xiao couldn't restrain the astonishment on his face.

After this short period of silence, there was a huge wave in an instant, like a pot of water poured into boiling oil, bringing up crackling oil droplets, and the whole camp boiled.

After a while, Yan Xiao put away the astonishment on his face, and slowly smiled——

"it is good."

He said.

Yan Ling looked at his brother in disbelief. He never thought that the perfect elder brother in his eyes would be such a villain who would take advantage of others.

If Yan Xiao knew what he was thinking, he would have sneered: Don't you take advantage of others?Is it true that when fighting, the two armies have to call each other, line up, and then wait for the team to fully unfold before going forward...

Then fight a fart? !Just make gestures on the paper, won't the winner be determined?

Obviously no one cared about Yan Ling's opinion, and before he even jumped out to object, he was restrained by his colleagues and hurriedly pulled back into the crowd.

"Xiao Lingzi, you don't understand, that's called fun..."

"...Lieutenant Yan Du, this is a good thing, General..."

"...Next time, my brother will take you to a good place, and I will gain a lot of experience..."

"..."

Yan Ling was so angry that his face turned red. While he was struggling, the noise around him gradually stopped, and it turned out that the competition between the two had begun.

Yan Ling finally broke free and was about to step forward to stop him.But when he saw the scene on the field, he suddenly stopped.

He finally knew why these people were silent——

Contrary to imagination, the situation on the court was not as one-sided as expected. The two were evenly matched, and even faintly had the upper hand...Bai Mu?

This slender and beautiful Lord Superintendent even held only a branch in his hand, which seemed to be folded from somewhere, with tender green leaves on it.

But... he used a sword.

Inexplicably, he was able to make the bystanders have such a cognition.

The wide sleeves fluttered, and the change of sword moves under this cover caught people off guard.The clothes that were supposed to be in the way during the fight were used by him as a cover for changing moves.

Like the soldiers watching, Yan Ling couldn't help but be drawn to Bai Mu after just a few glances.

——The moves in his hands are not complicated, they are the basic moves that even Yan Ling, who has no knowledge of swordsmanship, can distinguish, nothing more than chopping, stabbing... But in his hands, there is a kind of wonder rhythm and beauty.

It was like a very beautiful and prosperous sword dance.

In a daze, everyone forgot that this was a contest with two parties.

……

…………

But as an opponent, Yan Xiao could feel the murderous intent hidden under the beauty.

It looked evenly matched, but in fact, Yan Xiao, who had a real weapon in his hand, was at a disadvantage.Yan Xiao even felt that if the other party hadn't held a tree branch, there would have been seven or eight holes in his body already.

Perhaps, not at all...

There was another momentary pause in the opponent's smooth sword moves... It was not obvious, and it was quickly covered up by his subsequent changes, and the crowd watching didn't even realize that something was wrong.

But Yan Xiao was different. It seemed that a gap suddenly appeared in the surrounded battlefield. Yan Xiao had an intuition far beyond ordinary people, and he realized something was wrong almost instantly.

The heart, the back of the neck... this time it's... the throat...

Every time is fatal.

Yan Xiao narrowed his eyes and made a decision instantly.

In the next moment, his figure swayed, and the branch that was originally pointing to his shoulder went straight to his throat.

——He actually went forward with his strength.

Even if Bai Mu had a real sword in his hand at this time, he would probably do the same thing, let alone it was just a branch.

He seems to have this kind of aura of risking his life in his blood.

Sure enough, Bai Mu's smooth sword moves immediately showed flaws.Yan Xiao rubbed his body to meet him, the blade cut off the branch, and continued to go up with strength, and finally it was firmly placed on Bai Mu's neck.

There was no sound for a moment, I don't know who yelled "Yes" first, followed by thunderous applause, for this wonderful competition.

At this moment, no one remembers the joke bet.

Buzzing discussions arose everywhere, mostly lamenting that "Master Superintendent hides his secrets", "A man should not be judged by his appearance" and the like.

But others forgot, but Yan Xiao didn't. He lifted him up and walked away.

Someone boldly asked, "General, this banquet is not over yet, where are you going?"

Yan Xiao didn't turn her head, she just said two words, "Bet."

The pot exploded all of a sudden.

……

Yan Xiao ignored the noise behind and sent Bai Mu directly to the camp.

"Bet" or something, of course, is a joke.

Although he didn't realize there was anything wrong with "taking advantage of others", he never wanted the relationship between the two to be so muddled.

Sending him back, Yan Xiao wanted to call him that little boy called Mo, but he looked around but couldn't find him.

It is estimated that they went out to have fun.

Yan Xiao frowned: There are no rules!

If this was his soldier... he would have been beaten up and thrown back to his hometown.

But now that no one can be found, Yan Xiao has no choice but to roll up his sleeves and serve the young master.

It's just that this person has never worked as a waiter. He has rough hands and feet, and is not thoughtful at all. After a while, Bai Mu frowned and waved his hands, "You step back."

Yan Xiao almost laughed at this righteous tone.

——Are you really using him as a servant? !

He threw the face towel on Bai Mu's face, "Wipe yourself, I'll fetch water."

The young master probably needs to use hot water for being delicate.

Fortunately, there are many fires outside, and there is still time to burn them now.

When Yan Xiao came back with a basin of hot water, he opened the curtain to see what was going on inside, and was so shocked that he almost threw the basin of water in his hand.

His current condition is not very good, his hands shook violently, the hot water in the basin splashed around, scalding several red marks on his hands.

But Yan Xiao didn't care about it at all at the moment. He turned his head back with a cold face, and seeing no one behind him, he moved forward again, and lowered the curtain door that he had pulled up, completely covering the situation inside the tent. Reality.

Yan Xiao put down the water in his hand and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

Bai Mu turned his head, his eyes still a little confused.

"Where's the water?" The tone was very puzzled.

Yan Xiao's eyes fell on him involuntarily——

The hair crown has been removed, and a head of black hair is hanging down, scattered behind him like satin. He also took off his outer robe and folded it neatly by the side of the bed. The skin is as bright as jade...Further down, the slender ankles are exposed, a pair of jade white feet step on the ground, the toes are still glowing with lustrous powder, it is almost impossible to hold it in your hands and play with it.

Yan Xiao: Fuck the water! !

If you can hold back at this moment, you will be inhuman!

Seemingly aware of the danger, Bai Mu loosened his hand on the belt and took a step back.But he tripped over the steps under his feet and fell onto the couch. Before he could sit up again, Yan Xiao had already leaned forward.

Bai Mu stepped back in his posture, and accidentally pulled the neatly folded outer robe next to him. The clothes fell apart, and something inside hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Both of them were taken aback.

Bai Mu didn't care about Yan Xiao who was on the other side, and suddenly turned over to look at it, but Yan Xiao grabbed his wrist.

He forced Bai Mu to meet his gaze, and asked word by word: "That thing...is that so important?"

Bai Mu nodded without hesitation.

—Of course it is important, this is a mission item! !

Yan Xiao's face suddenly sank, and he tightened his grip on Bai Mu's hand.

Bai Mu frowned in pain, struggling to reach out to break it off.

... didn't move.

In terms of strength alone, his delicate body and frail body are of course no match for Yan Xiao, and this result is not surprising at all.

Yan Xiao said in a heavy tone, "It's all happened many years ago, and I can't count it long ago."

Bai Mu:! ! !

"You're talking nonsense!" He couldn't help but become fierce.

——He even pointed at this thing to sneak into the protagonist's camp!

He was obviously short of breath, and he was about to reach for the saber.

Yan Xiao had just seen his swordsmanship, so he didn't dare to let him succeed at the moment, so he used all his strength to hold him down.

Being restrained at such a close distance, no amount of dexterity or superb swordsmanship could be used. It became a simple competition of strength, and Bai Mu lost without any suspense.

His face, which was already pale pink because of the alcohol, was even more flushed now.

— angry.

"you……"

He only said one word, and before he could say a series of "greetings", his face turned pale again.

——The warning sound in the sea of ​​consciousness shook his head.

"Don't go too far!"

These words were spoken to the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness. From the time of the competition just now, the opponent is only allowed to attack him and he is not allowed to fight back. What is the reason for this? !Now you are not even allowed to scold!

The system is very tolerant to the drunk host, it explained: "You don't need to curse out loud."

... After all, if the human design collapses, the host will cry for points when he wakes up.

As soon as the system said this, it ushered in a series of baptisms in Zaun.

system:"……"

It was stunned for a while.

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It suddenly realized that... the host is gentle enough to it.

Bai Mu was venting his emotions in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Yan Xiao was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Pass, score...?"

He chewed on these two words, raised the ending sound, and there seemed to be some kind of storm brewing in his eyes.

He grabbed Bai Mu's two wrists with one hand and pressed them above his head, then bent his knees up.

……

…………

"Crash".

Someone knocked over the water basin at the door, and Yan Xiao turned around abruptly.

Mo Yan was locked on by the murderous gaze, and his whole body froze in place, his legs trembled, and he fell to his knees directly.

"go out!"

Yan Xiao said coldly.

Mo Yan shook again, and crawled on the spot several times without getting up.Finally, he walked to the side of the cabinet on his knees, and then leaned against the cabinet door to support his body.But instead of "going out" as Yan Xiao said, he tremblingly picked up the stick by the door and pointed at Yan Xiao tremblingly.

"Let go... let go... let go of me, my master, master..."

A sentence of just six words was abruptly uttered by him into a long paragraph, without any momentum.