"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles..."

"After the matter, I will leave, hide my name and name..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could hear such a stunning and beautiful poem. It's so satisfying!"

"That's right! Only the eternal romance of my Tang Dynasty can be worthy of this peerless sentence!"

"What a hidden merit and fame, what a love for the house!"

"When it's a big deal!"

...

The entire poetry meeting was in a state of madness.

These talented ladies who were usually gentle and elegant at this moment, all of them had red eyes and loudly venting their inner excitement regardless of their image.

In chaos.

Princess Yongjia sat quietly in the same place, looking at Fang Ying with a pair of wonderful eyes, and her beautiful face was obsessed with her, as if he was the only one left in the world.

"Bastard! I am not a knight, Fang wins him... How could he say that to me?"

Princess Gaoyang Li Shu, her little face was flushed with excitement.

She bit her teeth lightly her hairy lower lip and looked at Fang Ying in front of her intricately, both surprised and angry.

The noise gradually stopped.

Fang Ying raised his head and smiled and said, "Young Master Changsun, can this poem catch your eyes?"

I heard.

Changsun Chong's face was as pale as paper and his body was covered in cold sweat.

Just kidding, you actually asked if this kind of quatrain that can catch my eyes... I am not a poet, so what qualifications do you have to evaluate such a poem?

This is a bare humiliation!

"If you don't speak, I'll just think it's OK..."

Fang Ying lay down, laughing with drunken eyes, "Changsun Chong, it's your turn to write poetry now!"

"Two wins in three games. If you lose in this game, don't forget to kneel down and call me three times!"

"You, you..."

Changsun Chong pointed at Fang Ying in shock and angrily, unable to say a word.

His body shook.

The next moment.

Plop!

He rolled his eyes and fainted directly on the ground.

Watching this scene.

Everyone was stunned.

The famous Changsun Young Master Chang'an actually fainted from anger... The reason was that he lost to others in his best poetry music...

And the other party is famous for his stupidity, and the love of the big stick room...

It's chaos, the world is all in chaos.

It was at this moment.

A roar of anger suddenly came from a distance.

"There are assassins!!"

"Everyone formed a formation! Protect Your Highness the King of Wei!"

boom--

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

Fang Yingran suddenly looked up and looked into the distance.

I saw one tough figure after another on Gaogang in the distance, holding a scimitar, appearing on the ridge under the bloody setting sun.

"puff!"

"Sher!"

They took their swords and quickly killed the sentry on the edge, and then rushed towards them quickly.

Looking at this horrifying scene.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then the expressions on their faces gradually became terrified.

Finally, someone let out a shrill cry: "Assassin! There are really assassins!"

Buzz —

The scene immediately became messy.

The talented ladies who were gentle just now no longer cared about their image and shouted to run away.

"Come here!"

"Where are the guards?!"

"Help!"

In a panic, the shorts were kicked over, and the delicious food and fruits were sprinkled all over the ground, and from time to time, a daughter-in-law screamed harshly.

Everyone moved closer to King Li Tai of Wei.

at the same time.

The guards of the Wei Palace were immediately divided into two groups.

Most of the guards retreated and retreated, protecting Li Tai and others. A small number of masters took the initiative to attack and attacked the assassins.

"Erlang, let's go there too!"

Princess Yongjia pulled the house and won, urging him to join the army together.

Fang Ying is about to take a step.

However, the next moment, his steps seemed to be nailed to the spot, looking into the distance, his pupils shrank slightly.

A slender figure appeared in his sight staggeringly.

"Aoye, the female official in the Princess's Mansion?"

"How could she be there?!"

Before Fang Ying could react.

Behind Aoye, the assassins were approaching quickly.

They were in agile shape, and while they were running and jumping, the scimitar in their hands flashed with a dazzling cold light in the setting sun.

"Your Highness Princess, go to the King of Wei quickly, and I will come!"

Fang Ying explained to Princess Yongjia, then turned around and rushed out.

He wants to save people!

Now Fang Ying has a soul from modern times in his body.

He could not watch a vivid life disappearing before his eyes.

"Erlang! Don't go over..."

Princess Yongjia was almost crying.

She looked at Fang Ying's back as she kept moving away, and she stomped her feet in a hurry, gritted her teeth, and followed her with her long skirt.

On the other side.

Fang Ying is already close to Qingye.

"The prince consort..."

Qingye looked at the flying towards her room, looking shocked.

At this time, her face was pale, her skirt was covered with mud, her breathing was heavy, and her physical strength had reached its limit.

She tried her best to escape from the devil.

With a glimmer of hope, he ran to the poetry meeting of King Li Tai of Wei, because the only one who could defeat the Turks was the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

But Aoye never expected it.
Chapter completed!