"Miss you!" The rest of the thugs also anxiously yelled, but also empty hand to save her.

When Si'er realizes Kan's broadsword, Han Yehui is also in front of her. He is looking at her with fierce eyes. The blade is sharp and stings her skin. How can she avoid this situation with her martial arts? It's just

"Miso!"

At this time, suddenly, but see a group of red flame from the sky, immediately will Han Yehui separated in the opposite!

Think son along with the fire body shape a turn, then light back to a few steps outside.

Han Yehui's attack was too fierce, not to mention retreating, he could not stop, so he had no suspense. He directly hit the fire with internal force, and then sat down on the ground with a bang. His clothes caught fire. He was so surprised that his eyes glared, and then immediately rolled on the spot to extinguish the fire.

All the fighting people stopped and looked at the red flame. The fire... Is the demon emperor Cangshang!

"Who's making such a noise here, stirring up Ben's dream?" The languid magic sound is ethereal and uncertain. It's near and far away, or sparse or far away. It's like an invisible wave winding around people's ears. It's like a nightmare and endless panic.

The sound of it also tells us who is coming!

They looked up and looked for the owner of the voice. After a week of scanning, they finally saw a man in red out of a room on the top floor, who was the demon emperor Cangshang!

When they were shocked, they thought that the demon emperor Cang was a romantic man, and now most of the people in the top rank are going to Huayun mountain to attend the wine conference, so it's not surprising that he will be here.

"We don't know that Cang Shang is also resting here. Where we disturb, we still hope Cang shanghaihan." Qin Zhengshu quickly bows his hand.

"Ah, isn't this the great Xia Qin on the night sky mountain?" Xin cangqu whispered, and then nodded slightly, which was a salute.

"It's me." Qin Zhengshu nodded back and said that the demon emperor Cangshang was the first person in the world who could not be offended. Of course, he did not dare to make another mistake.

Xin cangqu glanced at the people holding weapons, then turned his eyes to Qin Zhengshu, shook the red jade fan, and gave a faint smile, "what's the purpose of this, great Xia Qin?"

"Er..." Qin Zhengshu was still organizing his language, so he listened to Si'er's tender way: "this old guy is going to cut off my mother's hand. If Cangshang doesn't care, he won't be able to drink the wine made by my mother's hand in the future."

"Oh? Great Xia Qin, is what Si'er said true? " The letter cangqu red eyebrow tiny pick, Fei Tong light move, ask to Qin Zhengshu.

"It's true." Qin Zhengshu is a great swordsman. Naturally, he will not dare to admit it.

"Why?" Xin cangqu chuckled and asked again.

"This..." without waiting for Qin Zhengshu to say anything, Qin was very young. When he saw that his father was so respectful to a younger generation in the Jianghu, he couldn't help but get angry. He said first: "this whore cut off my younger martial brother's hands, so naturally she should also cut off her own hands and compensate my younger martial brother!"

"Time is not unreasonable." Qin Zhengshu saw that his son was so presumptuous, so he yelled.

Although Qin was not convinced in his heart, he did not dare to disobey his father.

"Children's ignorance, please don't blame." Qin Zhengshu did boxing again.

"That's OK. I really appreciate your straightforward temperament." Xin Cang's jade fan waved and motioned him to go on.

"I don't know. An unworthy disciple of my family just came to Sihuan building to have fun. He didn't mean to offend the girl, so he was cut off his hands." Qin Zhengshu pointed to Si'er, and then said, "I think that the unworthy disciple is wrong, but he can't be so guilty, so I brought the disciples to seek justice." This kind of polite and reasonable explanation, if told to others, may be able to highlight the name of Qin Zhengshu, but in front of xincangqu, it is not as good as the pleasant Qin Shi.

"What kind of justice does great Xia Qin want? And cut off Sier's hands? " Xin cangqu continued to ask.

Qin Zhengshu nodded slightly, which was the default.

"Ha ha..." Xin cangqu smiles gently. As soon as the jade fan closes and the figure unfolds, he floats down from the top floor several Zhang high.

"On the sky." As soon as Si'er saw it, she came to Xin cangqu.

Xincangqu smile is not convergence, a left arm, beauty into the arms, not romantic.

This move is undoubtedly to tell Qin Zhengshu and others that Si'er is his man, who knows his best and leaves quickly.

Of course, people understood it, but even if Qin Zhengshu was willing to give up, how could Han Yehui and Qin Shi be willing?

"Will God stop us?" Han Yehui suffered a loss. At the moment, his whole arm was burned. Naturally, he hated Xin cangqu."No Xin cangqu raised her hand and twisted her long hair around her fingers.

People can't help but feel relieved when they heard this. If there is no demon emperor Cangshang, then everything will be easy to do.

"It's just..." just as everyone was relieved, xincangqu suddenly changed his voice.

"Just what?" Qin Zhengshu still asked politely, but his whole heart was lost. It was obvious to all that the people in front of him were so terrible and so unfathomable.

"Just now, Ben was dreaming of meeting Xian'e, listening to Yao songs, tasting Qiong wine, and enjoying the joy of the world. But at this time, you stirred Ben's dream and scared away the Xian'e in Ben's dream. How can you compensate?" Xin Cang's eyebrows were slightly stained with a trace of sadness. He seemed to be thinking about what kind of compensation to ask for, and how to dream again.

"This..." Qin Zhengshu immediately burst out in a cold sweat.

"What? Do you want me to coax you to sleep? " As soon as Han Yehui heard these words, he couldn't escape from the fire.

"That's right. Isn't that what you're trying to do?" Qin also did not hide his anger.

"Ha ha..." Xin cangqu shakes the red jade fan and looks at Han Yehui. Fei Tong turns and looks at Qin Shi. He asks, "what's the difficulty of forcing people? Don't you want to cut off Si'er's hand? "

"This... This is different!" In the Qin Dynasty, there was no word to argue for a moment, so I couldn't help playing the horizontal.

"Not the same? What's the difference? " Xin cangqu's eyes flashed slightly, but he wanted to hear what the boy could say.

Si'er nestles in Xin cangqu's arms and looks at Qin Shi with a smile.

"That... That's what she owes Sihu!" Han Yehui's clever argument.

"Oh? But you also owe Ben a dream. What should you do? " Xin cangqu looked at Han Yehui again, pretending to be rather embarrassed.

"This..." "ha..." Xin cangqu's fiery red eyes glanced at the crowd and gave a cold smile, "I've had enough fun, and I have to go back to my room and have a dream."

"You..." Qin Shi can't help but blush with anger, but he can't say a correct word.