Chapter 472 Strange Dream

Unlike Mo Zixin, Yin Sichen blurted out, "Zixiao..."

Fu jin... Zi xiao... Yun Zixiao!

At the moment Xixi came out, Yin Sichen and Mo Zixin blurted out the name of Yun Zixiao, the stunning and furiously dressed generation of female general of the the Yun family in the early days of the qing dynasty. On the way to gi-literature, there is your www. Geilwx. Com

When Xixi heard the voices of the two of them, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.

The rest of the national team were completely stunned!

This was totally the imperial family of the qing dynasty!

This is a textbook model!

Every frown and smile, every description and behavior, there is no mistake!

Even the advisors who came with the national team couldn't pick a single mistake!

These consultants are all masters of chinese studies!

They could not wait to record the scene at this moment and take it back to the students to have a good look at it, so that they could see what the real royal style was.

Xixi walked over gracefully, waving his handkerchief, and saluted everyone.

After the salute, he sat gracefully in front of the tea table on one side, his armored fingers slightly raised, and calmly burned incense to make tea.

Someone on one side began to play the piano.

The incense burner curled up, the music of the piano was melodious, and the beauty made tea.

This scene, the audience at the scene were mesmerized.

The national team members, who were above all others, saw Xixi's skill and suddenly realized how pale and thin the tea he was once proud of was.

After seeing the skills of the Yun family second lady, they realized that the highest level of tea making is not how skillful you are, but a state of mind.

Without a state of mind, no matter how skillful a skill is, it can only be reduced to third rate.

Xixi knew this very well, so she hadn't gone out for the past few days, just to hone her mood at home.

Either you don't do it, or you do your best.

Yin Sichen and Mo Zixin looked at Xixi in front of them, and they lost their minds for a while.

There was a hint of urgency in the eyes of the two most stable men.

They didn't understand why they were so excited all of a sudden.

The moment Xixi came out, something seemed to have broken in their minds.

It was as if something had broken through the restraints...

The other players and consultants from the national team left in the car and stayed at the designated hotel.

Mo Zixin stayed and lived on the mountain.

When they went to bed at night, both Yin Sichen and Mo Zixin couldn't sleep.

Xixi walked out of the room wearing a flag over and over again.

Yin Sichen was a little better. He just felt a pang of pain.

Mo Zixin felt even more strongly. He always felt that he had seen this picture before and was familiar with it...

But now it was clearly modern, and Xixi was not a manchu.

Xixi was a pure-blood han, his ancestors had always lived in the central plains, how could he have such an illusion?

It was as if she was born to wear clothes that were full of people.

With this strange intuition, Mo Zixin finally fell asleep.

In a daze, Mo Zixin saw that he had come to an extremely vast world, where it was desolate and the sky was full of yellow sand, but the air was full of the smell of blood.

Just as mo zixin was trying to figure out where he was, there was a sudden sound of iron hooves trampling in the distance.

It was as if he was watching a 5d movie, feeling the shock of this blood-curdling scene at close range.

A man who looked almost the same as him, wearing armor, was riding on the back of a horse with a red color, and a big word was flying on the flag behind him: shuo.

On the other side was a series of hooves, and a woman in a red uniform rushed forward with a group behind her. The words on the flag behind her were: cloud.

When Mo Zixin looked over, he almost stumbled and fell to the ground!

The woman on the horse's back had the same features as Gu Xixi! However, her unrestrained flying and squinting temperament was so different from Gu Xixi's.

"Your majesty, are you telling the truth?" The woman on the horse's back had confidence and pride in her eyes, "I, yun zixiao, am willing to fight the prince! But can Lord Shuo really be the master?"

"General Yun, as a girl, can wear armor to fight. Is there no one left to fight against in the han dynasty?" Lord Shuo pulled the reins in his hand, "We are all born heroes on horseback. We admire the talents of the han people. Even though General Yun is extremely talented among the han people, it seems that it is not the habit of the yun family to attack the enemy with his own shortcomings, right?"

"It seems that Lord Shuo is too confident. Whether he can win or not, let's play it first!" Yun Zixiao looked up at the sky with a long smile, and his eyebrows flew into his temples. Looking forward to it, Lord Shuo could not help but shake his eyes.

"Well, today I will fight you alone! As long as you can win this king, today we will retreat thirty miles!" Lord Shuo's blue eyes sank slightly, "General Yun, be careful!"

As soon as he spoke, Lord Shuo shook the reins and rushed in Yun Zixiao's direction.

Almost at the same time, Yun Zixiao pinched his horse's stomach and charged at Lord Shuo.

The moment the two horses crossed, the weapons in their hands collided fiercely.

Shuo wang had always looked down on the han people, especially on horseback. He was born with divine power and was a warrior among the people.

He had used a quick and decisive strategy to cut off the enemy's head and kill the rebels.

But at the moment the weapons met, Lord Shuo suddenly realized that he was wrong!

That slim and enchanting woman had the will and strength to fight without losing to him at all!

Yun Zixiao's hand picked, stabbed and pulled, instantly pulling the distance between the two of them.

"It seems that it's just as good to be full!" Yun Zixiao laughed wildly, "Who said I don't have a hero on horseback? Lord Shuo must be careful!"

Lord Shuo was provoked by Yun Zixiao, and his men stopped holding back their hands and slashed at Yun Zixiao's head.

Yun Zixiao's waist was extremely soft, and he leaned back. The weapon in his hand caught the force that Lord Shuo had chopped over, one by one, and with two or four strokes of weight, it instantly resolved Lord Shuo's attack. At the same time, he leaned over and slapped Lord Shuo's waist with the other end.

Lord Shuo had a lot of combat experience. When Yun Zixiao took the shot, his strong body twisted and grabbed Yun Zixiao's weapon with one hand.

Yun Zixiao was old enough to give up and retreat quickly.

The moment Yun Zixiao retreated, the weapon in Lord Shuo's hand also retreated. The blade brushed past Yun Zixiao's face and removed the scarf from Yun Zixiao's face in an instant!

Yun Zixiao looked sideways at one of his cheeks. A strand of long hair was forcefully cut off by the blade and fell off with the scarf.

Lord Shuo put away his weapon, but when he looked at Yun Zixiao with his blue eyes, he was stunned.

He never thought that the woman who had caused him so much trouble would be so... Beautiful beyond compare.

It turned out that the han women were so exquisite and beautiful.

This was completely different from the rugged, picturesque and charming women on the grassland.

Although this Yun Zixiao was full of vigor, fair skin, full forehead, and beautiful features, she was still a typical beauty.

Yun Zixiao gritted his teeth as he looked at the scarf he had been picked off. Just as he was about to admit defeat, Lord Shuo, who was standing opposite him, opened his mouth and said, "I lost! I will keep my promise and retreat thirty miles. But General Yun, the next time I see you, I'm afraid you will die!"

Yun Zixiao's eyes widened in an instant, looking at Lord Shuo in disbelief.

Lord Shuo shook the reins, his weapon in his hand, a handkerchief that fell to the ground, grabbed it, and led the team away at a high speed.

Yun Zixiao stood there in a daze and did not come to his senses for a long time.

He obviously lost, but why did he...

In the qing army barracks, Lord Shuo, who had already removed his armor, sat in the big tent, holding the scarf he had picked off, and a strand of Yun Zixiao's hair was left on the scarf.

Lord Shuo sniffed at the scarf, which still had a girlish scent on it.

Lord Shuo's heart beat like a drum.

At this moment, Lord Shuo knew he was done.

He fell in love with the han woman who was dressed in anger.

Then there were several more battles, both big and small, and both sides suffered losses.

Originally, it was just a little heartbeat, but after several exchanges, Lord Shuo actually went deep into the bone marrow of this han woman and never wanted to let go.

On this day, the two sides fought as promised.

Lord Shuo looked at the woman in front of him who made him hate and love her, and changed his usual calm, but he said, "I'm afraid this is our last battle. In three days, one hundred thousand troops will come over and completely wipe out the rebels in this area. General Yun, you only have ten thousand people, how can you fight against one hundred thousand iron hooves of my great qing?"

Yun Zixiao's eyes sank, "Even if you lose, you can't back down!"

"Can General Yun not care about his own life and death, or about your soldiers'lives? General Yun, the situation has been decided, and no matter how hard he struggles, it won't help. I can let general yun off the hook, but not everyone else." Lord Shuo continued, "I don't want to hurt General Yun, so..."

Yun Zixiao looked up at Lord Shuo, wondering why he was so talkative today.

If you want to fight, just fight. Where do you get so much nonsense?

Lord Shuo looked at Yun Zixiao's beautiful face and could not help but blurt out, "If you can marry me, I can protect you from death!"

Yun Zixiao was stunned, then burst into laughter and pointed at Lord Shuo, "I'm marrying you? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard! We were sworn enemies. You invaded my father and brother, humiliated my sister. How could I marry a murderer like you?"

Lord Shuo looked at Yun Zixiao quietly, "Then do you have to watch your soldiers die with you?"

"War, how can you not die? I, yun zixiao, stand upright and will never be a captive! If you want to kill me, kill me. Where did all this nonsense come from?" Yun Zixiao frowned and his eyes were filled with murderous thoughts, "I already have a man I love. In that case, please don't mention it again!"

What? She actually has a man she loves? Who is it? Who is it!