The grassland people are best at singing and dancing. Although the weather is cold, the soldiers' interest remains undiminished.

As the sky gradually became late, a huge bonfire was set up in the open space in the middle of the camp, and the soldiers formed a huge circle. In the middle, there were soldiers and the maids around Xiao Yiyi, singing and dancing together, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but wonder, the Jurchens in the north are about to fight to Shangjing! Are you so happy?

The children of the grassland were not so embarrassed. Xiao Yiyi sat directly beside Zhao Yu, her pretty red face was full of happiness, and her affectionate eyes were always stuck on Zhao Yu, making Zhao Yu feel embarrassed.

Since the time Zhao Yu blocked her behind in Bianliang, this seemingly weak boy has been deeply engraved in her mind.

The sanctuary Zhao Yu was used to seeing the rough grassland man and the hypocritical Zhao Yu could obviously impress her even more, otherwise she would not have begged her aunt to say she would be married.

Moreover, through this period of investigation, Xiao Yiyi discovered that this kid is far from being as simple as it appears.

"Are you used to drinking the spirits of the grassland?"

"Haha! I'll tell you, I've drunk even more intense wine than this, and I've also prepared a big gift for you."

"What a great gift, by the way! Is that dagger still on your body?"

The girl is very volatile, and the gifts in Zhao Yu's mouth are obviously not as important as the gift she gave.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly. The dagger was originally hung around his waist. When he saw Xiao Yiyi's moment before he was released and put it in his arms. Seeing Xiao Yiyi asking, he took it out of his arms solemnly.

Seeing that Zhao Yu attached so much importance to what he gave him, Xiao Yiyi's eyes were even more happy, but a trace of weirdness flashed soon, and she said with a smile: "I heard that the Zhou family lady has become a monk because you have become a monk. You, you are sorry for the grassland!"

When Xiao Yiyi mentioned Zhou Xiruo, Zhao Yu couldn't help but sigh slightly. Things in the world were unpredictable. If it weren't for his intention, Zhou Xiruo would definitely be his princess.

"Miss Zhou is a good girl, but I have seen her twice, and there is no deep relationship. I hope she can find a good family to marry soon, so that she can forget Lord Zhou's wish."

Xiao Yiyi curled her pink mouth and said, "You guys are not eating in the bowl and watching the pot."

When he turned his head, he found that Zhao Yu was looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you looking at! Is what I said wrong?"

"You seem to know very clearly about me!"

After Zhao Yu revealed his thoughts, Xiao Yiyi's little face turned red and she wanted to refute her, but she didn't know how to speak for a moment, so she turned her little face away.

At this moment, she suddenly felt her little hand heat up, and then her whole hand was covered by a warm palm, which scared her body so much that she shook her body suddenly. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she didn't want to be held tighter. Under her nervousness, her whole body seemed to be hot.

Zhao Yu's gentle voice came from beside him: "We are not acquaintance anymore. I will not say any vows. Since God is destined to be together, I will definitely cherish you and never let you suffer any grievances."

The little girl had heard this, and when she heard that Zhao Yu was not a love word, she seemed to float in the air, stumbled and didn't know where she was.

The eyes were facing each other, and the love flowed out of the eyes, and the hands were tighter without realizing it...

Unfortunately, at critical moments, there will always be people who are in disgrace.

As Zhao Yu expected, Yelu Min has always been Xiao Yiyi's firm suitor. Although Xiao Yiyi looked down on him, he also knew that Xiao Yiyi had an engagement with the prince of the Song Dynasty, but she still followed her like a plaster.

Just now, he sat opposite and looked at Zhao Yu and Xiao Yiyi's affection. After drinking a few bowls of old wine, he could no longer control the jealousy in his heart. He threw the wine bowl suddenly and quickly came to the venue, pointing at Zhao Yu and shouting: "Nanman, I want to duel with you!"

Xiao Yiyi was just in love and was interrupted by Yelu Min. She was immediately angry and was about to get up to scold her, but she was pulled by Zhao Yu.

We will have to deal with these Khitan men for some time in the future. If we cannot subdue them, we will definitely struggle.

But Zhao Yu himself knows the best how much he has, but then again, he has no plans to take action at all.

"Brother Xiao Yi, is there no problem?"

If Wu Song or Lu Zhishen takes action, Zhao Yu is afraid of hurting Yelu Min. Those two brothers are absolutely easy to deal with.

Yan Qing bowed to answer, then stood up.

When Yelu Min saw Zhao Yu sending a servant out, he couldn't help but be furious and roared: "Whoever is surnamed Zhao, how dare you insult me, Khitan warrior?"

Zhao Yu smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Xiao Yi is like a brother and sister. His actions also represent me. How can I insult you? If Commander Yelu dares not take action, you can retreat."

Although Zhao Yu stated that Yan Qing was not a servant, Yelu Min, who was already drunk, still felt very humiliated and thought that I would chop this kid first and then settle the score with you.

Thinking of this roar, he rushed towards Yan Qing.

Yelu Min is tall and strong, but Yan Qing is thin. No matter how you look at the two of them, they are not at the same level. They are like playing tricks. Moreover, Yelu Min is known as the number one master of the Khitan, and the final outcome seems to be destined.

The Khitan soldiers watching the fun around cheered when they saw Yelu Min taking action.

Xiao Yiyi couldn't help but feel nervous, turned to Zhao Yu and said, "Yelu Min is very powerful, so don't let them do it. If the person who hurts you will be bad."

"Don't worry, don't be fooled by Brother Yi's appearance..."

As soon as Zhao Yu finished speaking, he met him. I don’t know what methods Yan Qing used, but Yelu Min’s huge body had already fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, all the Khitans, including Xiao Yiyi, couldn't help but open their mouths, and the scene suddenly became strangely quiet.

A few moments immediately made Yelu Min wake up a lot. He shook his head and stood up, turned to Zhao Yu and said, "Han people, do you know magical skills?"

Yan Qing smiled slightly and said, "You might as well tell you that this is the most common Han martial arts. If you don't read it carefully, I might as well be slower this time."

Of course, Yelu Min would not give up like this. After setting up his posture again, he punched Yan Qing again.

Yan Qing did not dodge, and also reached out to meet Yelu Min's fist. Just as the two fists were connected, Yan Qing's arm suddenly wrapped around Yelu Min's wrist like lightning. At the same time, he twisted his arm lightly. With Yelu Min's strength, he gently threw the tall Yelu Min out again.

This time, Yan Qing's movements were very slow. Many Khitan warriors in the field saw it clearly. After a brief silence, a shocking cheer suddenly erupted in the field.

Respecting heroes is human nature and has nothing to do with that nation.

Yelu Min is also a hero. After being thrown out again, he immediately knew that this kind of close-kick skill was no match for someone else. He was hesitating whether to propose a competition right away, but he heard Zhao Yu speak again.

"Brother, can you show your crazy wand technique?"

Following Zhao Yu's voice, everyone realized that the monk beside him had already put more than a dozen wine bags at his feet. He was carrying a wine bag to pour wine into his mouth. I guess if Zhao Yu hadn't stopped him, the bag of wine would have been eaten.

Let’s not talk about the martial arts of this great monk, just this amount of alcohol can be called the word “hero”.
Chapter completed!