Yitian Floating Dream

Only a slightly immature "come in" was heard, the door of the room opened, and Zhao Min was stroking a big black bow in his hand, with wood grains carved on his body, very simple and generous yet domineering, especially when Zhao Min Holding it in his hand, his slender and fair five fingers stroked it little by little, making his bow more and more majestic.

Han Linglong looked at the little girl in front of her, and saw that although she was dressed like a Han Chinese, but her brows carried the wildness of a prairie man, she was naturally an outstanding figure.Before Han Linglong could speak, Zhao Min pressed his right hand on the bow, raised his eyes and said to her, "What does this sister think of this bow?"

"A civilian girl has never used a bow and arrow, so she can't tell the good from the bad." Han Linglong looked at Zhao Min, who looked like a little adult, with a smile, and couldn't help admiring in her heart. pressure.That is the temperament cultivated by being in a superior position for many years, and there is an unquestionable sense of domineering in every gesture.Unfortunately, it had no effect on Han Linglong.

Zhao Min walked up to her with his hands behind his back, "You don't know bows, but you know swords?"

"Swords have no eyes, I'm a weak woman, how can I use those things." Han Linglong smiled perfunctorily to herself, Zhao Min's eyes turned cold when he heard this, he stared at her for a while, but curled his lips and said, "It's not early today, Sister, you should go to rest early."

She waved her hand, motioning for the elder Xuanming to send Han Linglong to the guest room.

"Wait a minute," Han Linglong said, "What does the little Princess want from me? You might as well speak up."

"Hmph," Zhao Min sneered, "I'm going to be blunt, because I'm afraid my sister might not be willing to tell you the truth." But she didn't care about a moment, as far as Zhao Min was concerned, she had enough time and energy to make Han Linglong obediently obey her.

Han Linglong frowned and thought about her problems before and after, and suddenly realized.This little girl has no malicious intentions, she just wants to learn Central Plains Kungfu.But she found the wrong person, Han Linglong thought, if she knew other skills, it would be fine to teach her, but unfortunately not.After thinking about it, Han Linglong realized that Zhao Min is a Mongol. Although he is the princess of the dynasty, he is regarded as a foreigner by the Han people and is very hostile; How can I teach.Especially the masters of Central Plains Kungfu masters regard national integrity as the righteousness of life and death, Zhao Min may find a rare way to learn Central Plains Kungfu.It's no wonder that when she grows up, she will imprison the heads of the six major sects. Although she is sincerely studying and quite talented, it is a pity that no one leads her in, so her skills are mediocre and only superficial.

Han Linglong secretly sighed.Knowing that Zhao Min would not easily let him go, he didn't ask any more questions, and just followed Zhao Min's advice to the room next to Zhao Min.

Before they sat down, there was a commotion in the street.Han Linglong got up to look, and saw a group of Yuan troops rampaging on the street, yelling and riding their horses, ignoring the life and death of the people on both sides.There were even more screams on the street, and people and things that had been kicked over flew around in chaos.Han Linglong's face was gloomy, and just about to make a move, she suddenly saw a piece of Bai Lian floating out from the restaurant across the street, that Bai Lian seemed to have eyes, and it was obviously extremely soft, but at this time it was like a knife like a sword, and it was the first to strike hard On the forehead of the leading Yuan army, he suddenly wrapped his horse's leg and pulled it violently. He heard the horse neighing, and immediately saw blood splashing, and the Yuan army fell off the horse suddenly, fell to the ground and died.

A group of about ten people from the Yuan army was shocked when they saw the accident, and they cursed in unfamiliar Chinese, trying to domineeringly.At that time, I saw a person suddenly flying out of the original restaurant, standing still in front of Yuan Jun lightly, but with a relaxed and easy appearance.

Han Linglong took a closer look, isn't that Yang Zhan!She was happy to watch the show at the moment, but she watched it interestingly, "Poor Tartar soldiers." But it was a gloating tone.

Yang Zhan stood alone in front of more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers with big arms and wide waists. She was a weak woman who seemed to be blown away at any time. Whistling, very frivolous.Yang Zhan didn't care, she just helped up the innocent people who were knocked to the ground by those Mongolian soldiers with long whips, and turned a blind eye to those Mongolian soldiers.This gesture annoyed the Mongolian soldiers, one of them waved his whip, and only heard the sound of brushing, he whipped it towards Yang Zhan.Although she knew that Yang Zhan would not be able to take this whip, Han Linglong couldn't help feeling nervous, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhan easily grabbed the whip tip with one hand, and raised his jade arm, the Mongolian soldier didn't understand what happened. After all, the whip fell into Yang Zhan's hands, and the others also fell off their horses.

With Yang Zhan's strike, the remaining Mongolian soldiers dared not despise him anymore.A group of people looked at each other and surrounded her together.

Han Linglong stood up abruptly, wondering if she should go down to help.She thought about it, but sat back slowly.I don't know how Zhao Min knew that she knew kung fu, this made Han Linglong full of doubts.She has her own mission, if the things involved in her body are dug out, it will only cause harm but not benefit.She didn't know how much Zhao Min knew. After thinking about it for a long time, she felt that it would be fine if Zhao Min only knew that she knew kung fu.After all, although she usually loves Zangfeng, she is not afraid of trouble.It's just that he has a lazy temper and doesn't want to make more troubles.But if Zhao Min knew more than that... Han Linglong squinted her eyes, then this matter would not be so easy to solve.Han Linglong was afraid of Zhao Min's status as princess, the power of the government was overwhelming, and the intelligence and information network extended in all directions. If Zhao Min really knew what to fear, it would not be difficult.

But she forgot that Zhao Min was only a ten-year-old child at that time, but he was only devoted to martial arts, so how could he have such twists and turns!It's just that she has too much heart, not a child's state of mind, so she thinks that everyone else has such a purpose.

Here she was hesitating whether to make a move, but Yang Zhan was already merciless, taking the lives of more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers with fluttering clothes.When Han Linglong looked back, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.Can the skills of the successors of the Xindao Ancient Tomb Sect be lower?I was just worrying blindly.

But she hadn't just let go of her tone, and immediately brought it up again, "Oops!" She was thinking of Zhao Min next door, and she just thought of it, and she saw that Zhao Min ordered the second elder Xuanming to go down and meet Yang Zhan.

Yang Zhan is not like Han Linglong who knows how to save the country. She has always hated the Mongolian Tartars bullying the people, and she has always done things straight.Although there are hills and valleys in her chest, she has a century-old family background, and she doesn't like those conspiracies and schemes, so she always goes straight to the point.Now meeting the two elders Xuanming, Yang Zhan naturally wouldn't back down.

The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, didn't talk too much. They didn't talk about morals at all. Even if they were dealing with a daughter's family, they jumped out of the window and attacked Yang Zhan from the left to the right unexpectedly.

Although Yang Zhan is good at kung fu, he is young after all, and his internal strength and experience in fighting enemies are far inferior to the two of them, especially when she is alone against the two, and the two elders, Xuan Ming and Meng Meng, have been inseparable for decades. They cooperate very tacitly. It was extremely difficult for Yang Zhan to parry, but he refused to escape or give in at all.

As a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, how could she lose the reputation of her sect!

The two elders, Xuanming and Xuanming, one on the left, one on the right, and one on the other, attack Yang Zhan together, and Yang Zhan gradually loses the wind.Han Linglong stared at the three of them engrossed. Yang Zhan, who was fighting the enemy with all his strength, suddenly noticed a anxious gaze. He frowned slightly and glanced at them. He was obviously surprised when he saw Han Linglong.

Her distraction was a good time for the two elders Xuanming to attack.

"Be careful!" Han Linglong saw Lu Zhangke's sinister smile, and before she could think about it, she flew over like lightning, but she didn't dare to meet Lu Zhangke's palm, so she just grabbed Yang Zhan's arm and moved very quickly dragged her over.The deer stick guest took advantage of the situation to chase after him, Han Linglong was about to get lucky, when she suddenly felt that her dantian was weak, and she couldn't exert any strength, she was startled, and immediately remembered that she had just entered Zhao Min's room, Immediately gritted his teeth regretfully, "This Zhao Min!"

Yang Zhan reacted very quickly, and quickly supported her, "Why are you?" When he said it, he realized that it was not the question. Seeing Han Linglong faint for a while, he hugged her waist, but he still had to deal with Lu Zhangke and Crane Pen Weng.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Han Linglong hurriedly yelled, "Stop! Zhao Min—" She yelled just in time, and Zhao Min stood at the window with a proud face, and waved to the elder Xuanming to signal them to stop.

Only then did he take a breath of relief.

Yang Zhan asked, "You..."

"Hush——" Han Linglong shook her head lightly at her, "Don't say anything later, just watch me." After a pause, he added, "You and I are not the opponents of Xuanming and Elder, so don't be impulsive. "

Yang Zhan frowned slightly, and looked at Han Linglong suspiciously, "Why should I trust you?"

"Hey," Han Linglong was surprised, "I saved you."

"...That's not the reason for me to believe you." Yang Zhan frowned and said, seeing Han Linglong's surprised expression, he said, "Especially you."

"Ah?" Han Linglong was puzzled, "Me? You Qi can't trust me? Why?"

Yang Zhan pursed his lips, "You are a liar."

"..." Han Linglong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where did Miss Yang say this! Not to mention that I have never met you in my entire life—that is, I only met a few days ago, and besides, I am also a person who keeps promises on weekdays. What did you say? People are so wronged!"

Just as Yang Zhan was about to say something, Zhao Min's voice came from not far away, "If you have something to say, please go inside and talk."

Han Linglong quickly grabbed Yang Zhan's wrist and said, "Don't talk about it now. That little girl is full of cleverness and cruelty. No matter what, you must pretend to follow her later." Her eyes were full of anxiety , Yang Zhan looked at it quietly for a long while, but his heart softened, and he sighed secretly, "Okay."

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