Chapter 128: Desperately
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Marriage Under the Heavens
- 月出云
- 1945 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:33:56
At this moment, Qin Jiu hesitated.
Because the person she faced was Yan Su, she had already tasted how high his martial arts was last time. She is no longer what she was now. This time she returned to Beijing, she would not easily do many things if she was not sure about it. But this bamboo pagoda is really tall, no more than a competition on the ground. If she loses and falls down, she will die or be injured.
Qin Jiu's silence made Yan Yu a little surprised. He couldn't help but glanced at her and saw her pursing her lips and smiling, but her phoenix eyes were so deep that she couldn't see her happiness or anger. Yan Yu frowned and said, "Jiuye, do you think it's okay?"
Qin Jiu understood that Wu Gou had just won Xie Dichen, Zhou Sheng had lost to Xie Zhuochen, and the two sides had been tied. The victory or defeat lies with her and Yan Su. If she concedes, then it is difficult to say whether Yan Yu can host the autumn fundraising meeting. After all, the old fox Su Qing was staring. And she also needs to use Yan Yu to preside over the autumn fundraising meeting and infiltrate her own manpower into the army guarding Gyeonggi. Therefore, Yan Yu must preside over the autumn fundraising meeting, which she must do.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Jiu made up his mind. These days she has been practicing Butian Heart Sutra, and her internal strength has already been much higher than when she first entered Beijing. She is really unwilling to ask her to concede defeat to Yan Su without fighting. She looked up at the bamboo tower again, and saw a faint touch of red on the top of the tower, thinking it was the red hydrangea. She settled her mind, nodded to Yan Yu, and smiled faintly, "I can!"
Yan Yu's gaze turned around on Qin Jiu's face, trying to understand the look in Qin Jiu's eyes. For some reason, he just wanted to know what she thought. There was a certain degree of success in the end, and when he saw her deep eyes and the firmness in her eyes, he was instantly certain. He lazily smiled and said: "This king also believes that Jiuye can." He knew that Qin Jiu was there. Help him, but also know that Qin Jiu should not be gambled with his life. She thinks it can, then it must be sure.
Loquat was worried in his heart. He whispered behind Qin Jiu: "Jiuye, let the slave go!"
Qin Jiu smiled lightly and said, "You're afraid it won't work." Yan Su pointed out that she would not let her change.
"Jiuye, do you think about it?" Yan Su turned around perfectly and gracefully, his slender figure showing an indescribable freedom in the twilight. He raised his eyes and stared at Qin Jiu, his eyes faintly light.
"Think about it." Qin Jiu raised an eyebrow and sneered.
The two went to the bamboo tower together.
The bottom of the bamboo tower is planted on the ground by a few thick wooden stakes, and then built by a few wooden stakes. The taller it goes, the narrower it becomes. When it reaches a high place, it is replaced with lightweight bamboo sticks.
Yan Sufeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Please, please!"
Qin Jiu smiled brilliantly, "Please!" Fang Luo said, and she took a step, and she had already leapt onto the first wooden stake.
The corners of the bright red clothes flicked past Yan Su, and the afterglow of the setting sun coated the red clothes with a halo of brightness.
Yan Xu narrowed his cold eyes, and stood up coldly. The white shirt danced in awe-inspiring blast, and the person rose like a dragon, and fell on the crossbar one level higher than Qin Jiu. He was able to stabilize on the crossbar and kicked Qin Jiu unceremoniously.
This kind of competition occupies a high place, so it occupies a favorable location.
As the saying goes, one man is the one who is in charge of one's own affairs.
Qin Jiu accidentally fell into the wind, but she was not in a hurry. She moved her hands to avoid Yan Su’s attack. At the same time, she hooked her long legs upwards and hooked the crossbar on one side with her toes. Hung on the bamboo tower. She didn't plan to do it herself today, so she didn't wear strong clothes. Instead, she wore a red palace dress with a huge hem. It hangs upside down, and the hem of Yaohong dress rolls down like petals in full bloom. She wore white pants inside. It was exposed.
At this moment, Yan Su was stunned.
But in such a moment, Qin Jiu's slender and flexible waist was twisted, and his whole body was turned up. When Yan Su came back to his senses, the flamboyant red had already passed him, occupying the bar above his head.
A trace of annoyance flashed in Yan Su's eyes, and he once again warned himself that this woman is a shameless demon, unlike normal women, he shouldn't be surprised even if she undresses in front of him. Let her take advantage of the moment of surprise.
He quickly jumped up and chased Qin Jiu away.
Above the bamboo tower, two figures, one red and one white, hovered upward.
Yan Yu sat on a chair with a pergola and raised his head. His eyes moved with the two figures. In his chest, the heart seemed to be beating faster than usual, but in the palm of his hand, when he didn't know. , Has been wetted by sweat.
This bamboo pagoda has 18 floors. At the tenth floor, the top was replaced with thick bamboo poles. When the two reached the tenth floor, there was a small platform where the two started a duel.
Because the bamboo tower was built of wood and bamboo poles, Yan Su didn't use a sword. For fear of accidentally cutting the bamboo poles, the bamboo tower collapsed and both fell down. So Yan Su only used a short dagger to deal with Qin Jiu's embroidery needles.
But this is more than enough for him. This dagger seemed to be specially designed to deal with Qin Jiu's Yusi, and it could be cut off. Qin Jiu no longer uses the precious shark silk, instead using ordinary silk thread. Qin Jiu and Yan Su struggled a few strokes. Yan Su was forced to step back. Yan Su's dagger stabbed Qin Jiu's shoulder. Qin Jiu let out a soft cry of pain, and his hand loosened. Has fallen down. She swished out of the color line in her sleeve, entangled the nearest bamboo pole, and stabilized her body. She hurriedly checked the opportunity and stretched her arms to climb.
Even so, it was extremely thrilling.
Yan Yu looked thrilling from below. Seeing Qin Jiu falling from above, his heart stopped beating instantly, he got up from the chair and walked quickly towards the bamboo tower. Fortunately, Qin Jiu grabbed the bamboo pole, and his stopped beating heart seemed to be alive again and began to beat slowly.
Once, once, the jump was extremely heavy, as if falling a thousand catties.
Qin Jiu's right shoulder was injured, and blood gushed out as soon as he exerted force. And Yan Su did not continue to climb up, but stood condescendingly on the crossbar above her head. The setting sun in the western sky was just above his head, and his long black hair was dancing with the wind, and his tall figure was covered with gold rims by the setting sun. He looked up, arrogant and arrogant. He fixedly looked at her, and said coldly: "Qin Jiu, as long as I am here, no matter what kind of thinking your Tianchen Sect is, you will never succeed!"
The distant sky was red, and the sky seemed to be lit. The red, like a flame, shook her heart. At this moment, Qin Jiu felt as if he had returned to the night three years ago.
Her thick black eyelashes were slightly lowered, and the turbulent waves under her eyes were covered with dripping water. After a while, she smiled at him and said, "Yan Su, Tianchen Sect will not succeed. What about my thoughts about your Highness, I can Did you succeed?"
Her mind?
"My mind is to destroy the marriage between Your Highness and Miss Su, and get your Highness!" Qin Jiu smiled enchantingly.
Yan Su's face sank. He didn't expect that at this moment, this woman still had the thought to tease him!
He smiled coldly: "You won't succeed either!"
Qin Jiu chuckled, and the wind blew his robe, curling like a flower.
"You want the emperor uncle to host the autumn fundraising meeting, do you really think I don't know? I will not give you the rights of the autumn fundraising meeting!" Yan Su said slowly.
Qin Jiu climbed the crossbar, the smile on the corner of her lips was beautiful and beautiful, and she said leisurely: "His Royal Highness is going to grab the hydrangea. If you can grab it, I believe your Seventh Uncle will not be able to host the autumn fundraising meeting. Or perhaps. , Your Highness will kill me with a single knife now, so I won't be able to grab the hydrangea."
Yan Su smiled coldly, turned around and leaped to the top of the tower.
Qin Jiu's eyes were cold. In this situation, Yan Su wanted to kill her. It was definitely a perfect opportunity, but he didn't. Then she is not welcome. Qin Jiu made a sudden force, climbed up the crossbar with both feet, and chased Yan Su with his force.
In this situation, Qin Jiu was already defeated. She is at least two floors away from Yan Su.
Yan Su quickly reached the seventeenth floor, and Qin Jiu only caught up to the fifteenth floor. Seeing Yan Su stretched out his hand to catch the hydrangea hanging from the top. Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes, twisted the silk thread in his sleeve into one strand, and shot it out, winding the hydrangea a few times. Suddenly, he pulled the hydrangea down.
Seeing that the hydrangea was within reach, Qin Jiu snatched it away.
Yan Su's eyes were cold, and his steps moved down quickly. Even if Qin Jiu got the hydrangea, he could still grab it back during the process of descending the tower.
But when he bowed his head, his feet were stagnant, but his whole person was stunned.
In the backlight, she climbed on the bamboo pole and smiled strangely at him.
The full head of blue silk does not know when to disperse, untiedly, flying in the wind like a waterfall.
The afterglow of the setting sun reflected in her bright eyes, and it seemed that all the brilliance of the heavens and the earth gathered in the enchanting eyes of the phoenix. As her eyes flowed, she was radiant, and it seemed that even the brilliance of the sun was suppressed by her.
A red dress was flying in the wind, and the blood on his shoulder turned into a flower. However, although the whole person was embarrassed, his heart was stagnant with the extraordinary demeanor and the scorching sun.
What made his heartbeat even more stagnant was that her figure was getting farther and farther away from him.
Because of her, after she smiled at him, her hands had loosened the bamboo poles, and she fell down.
The figure was as gorgeous as clouds, but the moment she released the bamboo pole, the sadness in her eyes fell in his eyes, which deeply hurt his heart.
For some reason, Yan Su felt that his heart was completely empty, as if something had been taken away.
Why is she so desperate?