The next night, a new round of fighting is about to start. Gu Qingqing appears in the attic above the challenge arena unexpectedly.

She was dressed in the charming gauze of last night, and her face was painted with delicate makeup. A red peony was not on the sideburns. In addition, her vermilion lips reflected in the distance. She looked more charming today.

"Gentlemen..."

As soon as Gu Qingqing's voice was thrown out, one by one they were eager to try. At this time, it was more like fighting chicken blood. All the eyes were excited and abnormal, and they all focused on her body,

"Miss Qingqing, what can you say, you can say it directly!"

Some people in the crowd couldn't help speaking.

Gu Qingqing chuckled and squinted at Lin Yun, who stood upright on the challenge arena. His motionless appearance seemed to have been stiff to the extreme.

Last night's picture flashed in his mind, and Gu Qingqing's eyes crossed a trace of sadness, and then showed a more charming smile, quickly covering up the mood.

"Today, I want to make a rule. On the one hand, it's easier to meet with you. On the other hand, I can't bear to see you fighting too hard yesterday. Qingqing decides that if anyone can fight the challenge on the stage today, as long as he can hit the defensive face, Qingqing will take off one piece of clothes. If he hits two fists, he will take off two pieces. Oh, no, I'll wear one today... "

The men in the hall were instantly ignited, and their faces were flushed. The naked eyes seemed to have thought of the enchanting picture of Qingqing in full view of the public.

One or two of his head was filled with blood and nosebleed. Murong Changfeng, sitting on the opposite floor, could not help but frown and looked at Ji Wujin.

"Why did Qingqing make this decision?"

Ji Wujin also took a hard breath, which is the bitter meat scheme she thought out for Gu Qingqing yesterday. The reason for this idea is that, on the one hand, he wants to take the opportunity to see whether Lin Yun is really interested in Gu Qingqing. On the other hand, he is confident in Lin Yun's Kung Fu. After all, in Fengcheng, his title as the first bodyguard is not in vain.

"If you don't go into the tiger's den, you'll get the tiger." Big characters do not know a few Ji Wujin crepe explanation.

Murong Changfeng is stunned to hear it. Ji Wujin's words that come out from time to time make him have to react for half a day to understand the meaning.

"Do you mean that war is dangerous?"

"En en, this guy bullied Qingqing yesterday. We'll bet that he has feelings for Qingqing."

"But it's too risky."

"Well..." Ji Wujin also worried about the heart, the risk she must know, but since she can think of only one way to work, if there is really an accident, she will try her best to stop it.

"Stop? What can you do to stop these people from lust? " Murong Changfeng next to the royal guards light ridicule, this woman is simple in mind, regardless of the consequences, can not help thinking about things too simple.

"Me Ji Wujin's eyes stare at him, but he also stops talking for a moment. Yes, what does she take to protect Qingqing!

Seeing this, Murong Changfeng glanced at the royal guards and said, "Jin'an, don't be unreasonable."

That called Jin'an lowered his head and said, but he understood Murong Changfeng's eyes in his heart, which clearly meant to tell him that if there was a situation, he should make the first move.

Hum, how could this woman be so sheltered by the master!

On the other side, Lin Yun, standing on the challenge arena, was stunned to hear Gu Qingqing's words, but still stood motionless. If Ji Wujin had not sharp eyes and saw his quick crushing fist, she would have thought that Lin Yun really didn't care.

"OK, Qingqing girl, you are so happy! I'm going to be the first one to have a try

With a not high and not low baritone ring, a man in a robe, wearing a jade crown, hand folding fan, smile with a little strange man walking in the public's sight.

See a bow back hunchback small Si drive in front of him, that boy left a arch, the left side of the people withdraw half a meter, right hand push, the right side of the people scattered more than half, speed, like a rude scavenger.

In this way, the man as if no one else through the crowd of prostitutes pile, big stride to the center of the hall.

In the middle of the challenge arena, Lin Yun slowly turns his head and looks at the man. Lin Yun's body trembles, and the figure disappears from the arena at the next moment.

See him again, he has quietly fell in front of the man, saluted politely,

"third master."

When the man saw Lin Yun, the smile of his mouth became more and more interesting,

"coincidentally, when did Gu Ye's bodyguard be banished to these third class brothels to become thugs? Tut Tut, no gift."

It's true that this man is no one else. Ji Wujin first saw him in the wild and was nearly killed again. Goodbye, he played a cold and cruel role with Sisi in Chunjiao Pavilion. The youngest son and the only heir to the throne, the third prince, Chengxu!"Damn it, how can the God of pestilence come at this time?" Ji Wujin secretly yelled that he was not good. He stood up and subconsciously turned back to Murong Changfeng and said, "Changfeng, you stay first, I have to go Ah? Where are the people? "

Looking around the grandstand, Murong Changfeng Leng, who was just chatting with his own table of tea, was half a person's shadow disappeared.

"The master has something to do. I'll come back later." Jin'an, who stays in place, is puzzled by Ji Wujin.

"Oh..." Pressing down his strange feeling, Ji Wujin didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up her skirt and ran downstairs.

He pulled his face hard to make a smile. Ji Wujin picked up the crowd and pulled out Sijuan in his pocket for a moment. He was full of coquettish flavor and met him with a twist of his buttocks.

"Oh, Third Master, welcome. Today, I am a third rate place. I just welcome you to the front of the door..."

Ji Wujin Leng resisted the impulse to run. She waved her handkerchief fiercely and gathered it to the third prince. She could understand her experience. The best way to deal with such a wicked official is to catch up, because they must not!

Sure enough, the third prince saw that she had pasted it up and put the folding fan back to her forehead.

Ji Wujin ignored the pain and pretended to be aggrieved. He said, "Oh, the third master is good or bad. I've put five layers of good rouge on my face today. All of a sudden, the fan was born to me and hung down a lot ~"

the fan was immediately removed and opened up, as if to blow her away. Staring at Ji Wujin's face, his smile is more and more weird,

"after a few days' absence, he is more and more shameless, ah, isn't he going to fight a challenge? I can't wait to walk faster. "

With that, he looked at Gu Qingqing upstairs, as if looking at a plate of Chinese food.

"You don't have to pay attention to it like this!" The crowd in the hall gradually became discontented. Just now they were moved to one side, they were already upset. At this moment, when they were distracted, they were even more complaining.

"after all, we came first. We always talk about everything first, right?"

"Yes, I am the officer in charge of the police house, madam. You should not be blind, madam?"

"Oh, there is no Xing Shi to supervise the cattle in the patrol room. Unfortunately, my father is the steward of Xingshi..."

When these boys started, the hall became a mess. The officials and the rich businessmen were just like bedbugs everywhere. The argument became louder and louder.

The third prince turned a deaf ear. A pair of poisonous snake like eyes were locked on Ji Wujin's body. The high-pressure gaze shaved her thousands of knives in silence. If she let it go on like this, she would have to suffocate to death. It's hard to be a pimp!

"Hee hee..." At the critical moment, a chuckle came from upstairs.

The third prince squinted and saw Gu Qingqing laughing like a silver bell.

Gu Qingqing is beautiful, and her usual beauty is arrogant. But today, in her crazy red makeup, a little white pear blossom is depicted on her forehead, which makes people feel enchanted and weak. A thin red gauze on her beautiful face can't stop her charming voice.

"don't panic, old rules, line up and pay money Son, come one by one

She that glutinous rice like voice, the crowd on the whole body from top to bottom three shake, really crisp to the bone!

"Good! Just listen to Qingqing

Because of Gu Qingqing's increasing weight, we can imagine the intensity of the contest today.

One by one, the challengers climbed to the challenge arena, and then one by one was beaten down. Lin Yun was still invincible. However, these people were not worried by Ji Wujin.

She was standing by the damned third prince's side to wait on him. Just now this guy saw the grandstand of Changfeng and sat down without saying a word. He made a cup of Longjing and watched the play there. Fortunately, Changfeng was no longer there!

I don't often look nervously at the team that challenges the challenge arena. The hunchback boy who stands at the end of the line is the entourage just brought by the third prince. He also wants to challenge!

"Don't worry, my little boy, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp..." It seems that he has long eyes behind him and sees Ji Wujin's worry. The third prince suddenly becomes gloomy.

Ji Wujin secretly scolded him for being shameless, but he tried to turn his voice into a happy one.

"that's natural. The people around the third prince are all hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Anyone who pulls them out can beat the invincible hand in the world. Ha ha

"Hum." The third prince gave him a half smile.

Ji Wujin smiles, Niang, every day this cowardly spirit is not finished. As expected, Changfeng is still good, and there is no better person in the world than Changfeng.

The fierce competition lasted for nearly an hour, and Ji Wujin was still holding his heart and did not dare to put it down. Although Lin Yun seemed to have no problem fighting this night, he felt a little tired, but the third prince, the last hunchback boy in the line, had not been on the class!

"Next..." The dog egg is beating the gong and holding the number.

Ji Wujin suddenly wakes up, because it's the turn of the hunchback Third Prince bodyguard on the stage!Seeing that Xiaosi came to the challenge arena, he straightened up his back in an instant. He was still very small, and suddenly became a tall and powerful man. With a little vigorous ground, he made a move like Lin Yun, and fell on the arena in a blink of an eye.

He was dressed in black and hugged Lin Yun hard. His voice was like a Hong Zhong.

"give advice to him."

Lin Yun got up, looked at the third prince, and gave a salute with a fist clasp,

"Lin Yun, give me your advice."

Two people quickly just after a move, Ji Wujin is on the right side, this little black is not simple, is also, the emperor's son brought Xiaosi can not be used to play soy sauce.

After dozens of rounds, the two fought hard. The defeated generals and nerds in the hall suddenly got strong. They roared and cheered for the little black. Qingqing was in a hurry upstairs.

Ji Wujin is also scared out of a cold sweat. Lin Yun should not be so disheartened. This despicable servant of the third prince seems to be as good as him in martial arts. If he exports Qingqing, she will become a criminal for ages.

"Bang!" Just when Ji Wujin and Gu Qingqing are both exhausted, a dull sound comes from the challenge arena, and the two opponents push each other!

The crowd held their breath and saw that Xiao Hei stepped back as if he had lost his strength. The wooden platform on the ground made a dull noise just now. As soon as the bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it was wiped by his black sleeve and disappeared.

Then he bowed his head and held his fist as he did at the beginning, and Lin Yun also held his fist back to him,

"yield"

"yield." With that, Xiao Hei flew off the ring.

On this side, the third prince's fan, which had not been moved for a long time, opened again and began to fan slowly.

At the end of the night, the sudden wind was not as cool as the spring breeze when he first came. With his inexplicable smile, it seemed colder. When his subordinates lose the fight, he will fan the wind and smile. This is not frightening, what is frightening!

"My subordinates are incompetent." Xiao Hei came down and knelt down in front of him.

The fan in the third prince's hand was lifted gently, blocking his kneeling trend,

"it's none of your business."

The little black stood up, bent and turned into that humble little boy, and stood respectfully behind the third prince.

"Ah, the first master of Fengcheng? There are a lot of good things around Gu Ye... " A word came out, Ji Wujin tactfully speculated about the possible deep meaning, but saw the third prince's bad eyebrows and eyes swept over, "do you think so?"

…… How does that make her answer!

"Ha ha, the Third Master said yes, that's it!"

"Oh, I'm more and more afraid of death. I've finally learned this kind of official tune, eh?"

"The third master praises me falsely!"

He stood up with his cold back, and his voice was not loud or small and spread to the opposite challenge arena,

"since it is the rule of beauty, if you lose, you must be able to lose.

"By the way, when he met Gu Ye, he asked how he was willing to put his bodyguard here as a flower protector. Which flower did he cherish?" Said, if there is no look at the opposite side of the window is standing Gu Qingqing.

Lin Yun's face on the challenge arena turned white, but he still stood upright and did not speak.

Gu Qingqing sighed and slammed the window.

"Cough!" After clearing his throat, Ji Wujin felt that it was time to push the God of pestilence,

"Third Master, you can see that the night is deep, or you can have a rest in Xiaoxiang building. How about I find a girl to serve you

Xiao Hei bows and trembles. Ji Wujin glances at him, guessing that he has just suffered internal injury and is vomiting blood.

The Third Prince did not care whether he was alive or dead. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "just those ugly girls in your building?"

"Ouch What you said, fourth master, is very right. Compared with Chunjiao Pavilion, Xiaoxiang building is really some ugly girl who is not in the eye... "

"Don't compare with Chunjiao Pavilion, their essence is ugly girl, crooked melon crack jujube thing."

What are you doing here? Are you full!

"Ah ha ha, ugly girl, don't look at ugliness, beautiful soul..."

Ji Wujin pretended to play ha ha. Leng Buding was violently pushed aside by the folding fan. It was late, and the excitement in the building had already dissipated a lot. In addition, his subordinates lost. Obviously, the three princes also had the intention to leave.

"Lin Yun, you have to hold on recently. Don't wait for Jiang Qing to come back next time, but you are already exhausted."

The playful left this sentence and left.

Ji Wujin looked at Lin Yun's white face, sighed slightly, grabbed the gongs and drums of the dog's egg, stretched his voice, and yelled, "it's late, please be early tomorrow if you want to fight the challenge..."

In the evening, Ji Wujin stealthily comes to Gu Qingqing's room,

"Qingqing, it's too dangerous today. I think it's better to forget tomorrow..."

Today's sudden killing of the third prince almost ruined their plans. Moreover, Lin Yun also suffered internal injuries today. Ji Wujin is really afraid that if Lin Yun continues to fight with such injuries, he will not be able to bear it tomorrow.Gu Qingqing's eyes were full of heartache. She bit her teeth and shook her head,

"no, Jiaoma, I'll still add chips like this tomorrow. Since this has been done, I won't be reconciled without trying to get a result! Day after day, until the day when things can't be saved, I must get a result

"But Qingqing, why are you suffering..." Ji Wujin hesitated very much. She made the decision yesterday because she had a chance to win. But today, as soon as the third prince was involved, she was also timid. Lin Yun won a narrow victory with injuries, which made her understand that Fengcheng is a place full of hidden dragons and tigers, which should not be underestimated. In case there is another one with real Kung Fu tomorrow, will Gu Qingqing be put in the fire pit.

"Qingqing, since you have been given the opportunity to dance in the palace, it is not impossible to take the opportunity to get rid of the world of mortals in the future. Do you have to seek a result in this adventurous way here?" Ji Wujin asked heartily.

Gu Qingqing's cool eyes shed tears in the moonlight,

"yes, Jiao mother, I thought that I could win the first prize in the Huakui contest, dance in the palace, climb up to a powerful person, and then become a small master. From then on, I became a small master, which is what I most expect. However, when I met him, from the day I met him, I was shaken. I tried my best to win the first prize in the Huakui competition. It was not so simple. I want to prove to him that To be honest, I don't know what I want to prove to him, but I just like him. I want him to look me in the eye Apart from being the number one, you can even look at the status of a leading dancer... "

The more Gu Qingqing said, the more choked his voice.

Ji Wujin heart a sour, reach out to placate patted her shoulder, this is love. In order to love, Gu Qingqing will be so desperate to get rid of his past, want to use a new appearance to prove himself to the beloved.

"I've made up my mind anyway!" Gu Qingqing suddenly dried his eyes and said with extraordinary firmness, "moths to the fire, I will not stop if I don't plunge into the fire, Jiao mother, don't persuade me..."

"Alas..." Ji Wujin sighed.

In the dark night, somewhere on the roof, if there is no sigh at the same time, and quietly, dissipated in the fog of the night.

A full moon set off a dark shadow sitting on the roof, just under the roof of the "secret" dialogue spread to his ears, he looked up in the eyes, there is a trace of unspeakable confusion.

Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, will the moths fly to the fire day after day?

If there was a moth that met the fire, what choice would it have?