No One Can Fight

Chapter 1: Concubine go home

Layers of hills and emerald green, birds sing in the mountains.

The breeze of early summer echoed in the mountains and forests.

Dissipating the noon sun brings warmth, and blowing the sober and sweet breath on the tender leaves.

"This season shouldn't be a good time to go out, look at the green mountains and rivers."

A young Lang who looked energetic and looked around on the horse.

"This road has never been walked before. I only heard that it's remote, but I didn't expect it to be extraordinarily elegant. This time, it was the blessing of my third sister."

"Hey, look at this creek! Ping'an Xiaoqiao Qianzhang embraces, soft blue water and flowers and plants...beautiful, I will find Chonglin and the others to play together next time."

The nineteen-year-old boy is an atmosphere group by himself.

There is no need for a support.

There are more than twenty people in the entire team.

Except for him, there is no other voice.

"Sister, do you need a rest?"

The boy turned his head to the only carriage invitation in the line.

Looking forward to the fragile sister in the carriage, she can't stand the carriage and nodded in agreement.

So he can take a nap in this picturesque scenery.

Have a barbecue and cook a pot of Xizhong tea.

Accompanied by this breeze, neither cold nor hot, let's watch the sunset or something.

It's beautiful if you think about it.

The face of the person dressed as the housekeeper in the team immediately changed.

Still stop? When does this get!

Thinking about how to persuade.

The front curtain of the carriage opened.

A lovely round face was revealed.

"Thank you, the second young master, for being sympathetic. The young lady said she's not tired. It doesn't matter if the team hurry up."

Writing cute on the cheek, the little girl tilted her head and added.

"The servants are not tired."

Ying Beiyi was disappointed with naked eyes.

But the surrounding followers looked lighthearted.

The look at the carriage was grateful.

Although Ying Beiyi is a bit regretful, he understands it very well.

"My younger sister left home and worked hard in the temple for many years. It is right to return home."

"Sanmei, I really can't hold on to say, don't be aggressive."

"Thank you brother." A sweet and soft voice came from the carriage.

Just by listening to the sound, you can imagine how delicate and delicate the owner of the sound is, and how much he needs someone to take care of.

In just four words, all Ying Beiyi's fantasies about her lovely and gentle sister were satisfied.

"It's easy to say, Xiao Lu, take care of your master."

"Okay, Second Young Master." The round-faced girl looked mischievous, but her actions were not bad and respectful.

But after putting down the curtain.

The cute little face is gone, replaced by a big white eye.

"After only half an hour, I asked if I wanted to rest. The Second Young Master really treats you as a porcelain doll."

"Isn't that good? My current personality is like this."

Ying Qianyun lazily responded to his personal girl.

Ignoring her dissatisfaction with her pouting mouth, she said something for Ying Beiyi.

"He is right in saying that this carriage... is really not a person's ride."

"You are absolutely free from this crime." Xiaolu protested unsatisfactorily for the Nth time.

"Miss, why on earth are you going back? The sky is high and the clouds are wide, where can we go."

"You always say that you will return cause and effect when you go back, what cause and effect?"

[Return the cause and effect of this body. 】

Ying Qianyun blinked, and a transparent frame appeared before her eyes.

When I first saw this box 14 years ago.

Ying Qianyun is heartbeat and ecstatic.

This is a golden finger, it's all right.

Then I knew.

Oh, this is just a notification letter.

It's still the kind of "payment" notice.

The rough meaning is that although she is dead, she is heavier than Mount Tai.

Her sacrifice saved at least thousands of lives.

That's why I have this chance of rebirth.

However, she has to pay for the cause and effect of this body.

She has to fulfill the wish of the original owner.

Gaomen concubine, a little girl who was only three years old, passed away in a cold wind.

It's not a means of dying from a private house, it's just that life is exceptionally fragile in this age.

What does a three-year-old girl know?

She doesn't understand.

But she remembered that her biological mother kept asking herself to "win."

Even the biological mother never forgets to tell her to "win" before she dies.

So this simple wish fell on her who came through.

With other people's body, you are ashamed not to meet their wishes?

She can now become a daughter who doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking. That's good for her reincarnation.

At that time, Ying Qianyun was still high-spirited.

Isn't it the champion of house fighting?

Where is the wisdom of adults and the vision of modern people, and can't it be played?

What's more, came to this ancient time, with the label of a concubine whose biological mother died.

It was meant to be a mixed house.

Recalling the ambitions of the past.

Ying Qianyun glanced at the current progress bar.

There is a saying, no matter how well you plan, no matter how well you prepare, you can’t imagine what kind of surprises life will give you.

Ying Qianyun thought a lot.

Prepared a lot.

Unexpectedly, her house fight plan,

The progress was stuck at the beginning.

I was still stuck by my own golden finger.

The unknown existence that threw her into ancient times.

He did not act as a shopkeeper.

It gave her a chance to add something.

It's just that when she was too brave before she died, she wanted to be more powerful, and more powerful in her mind.

So all the bonus points have reached the force value.

Ying Qianyun holding the script of the house fight:...

Well, cheats are better than nothing.

However, the strength of this wish before dying was not given from the sky.

You must learn it by yourself!

She had to practice three-nines in winter and three-nines in summer, sprinting horses and tying stones.

More than 12 hours of practice time a day.

All year round.

At that time, Ying Qianyun, whose body was only three years old, could be said to have suppressed all his cultivation before exploding that vulgarity.

"If I want to be the world's No. 1 beauty in my next life when I am dying, do you have to dump me a cosmetic surgery fee?"

Who added something while dying?

Don't give a time period for calm analysis?

Any **** online games will leave a krypton gold channel to allow washing points.

[No, you will be arranged to learn singing and dancing, painting, calligraphy, poetry, artistic accomplishment, make-up acting, etc....beauties are on the bone but not on the skin. ]

The unknown being who had not left at that time answered so mercilessly.

I don't know if it's a joke or true.

The restraint on women in this era is not high.

Can ride a horse and shoot arrows, and go to the streets without a veil.

But the daughter of a civil servant started martial arts at the age of three.

And it's still this kind of hard training.

This is absolutely impossible.

So under the intervention of the unknown existence.

Ying Qianyun was suddenly ordered by a high monk in a reasonable and reasonable manner, and must be sent to the mountain to worship the Buddha.

You cannot return home until you reach adulthood.

Otherwise, it will not only die soon, but also affect the entire family.

One is a concubine girl, and the other is the safety of the family.

How to choose?

This seems to be a sub-question.

Ying Qianyun plans to drink tea, chat and eat snacks, and invite An to embroider the intriguing home life.

Suddenly became unpretentious.

All she needs to do is to practice martial arts, martial arts, or martial arts.

Reading, writing, dressing and dressing are all recreational breaks between classes.

Suffering is suffering, but the harvest is also surprisingly surprising.

She has practiced martial arts, which seems to be different from other martial artists in this world.

The unknown existence sent the Buddha to the west and chose a few reliable loyal servants for her to accompany her up the mountain and disappeared.

There is no customer service to answer her doubts.

Looking down at his slender white hands.

No matter how you look at it, they are a pair of hands that belong to the wind, without any scars or calluses.

Pick up a nut on the table.

Raised the curtain and flicked.

A stone in the distance "Xiangxiaoyu perishes" under the attack of Little Nut.

This kind of martial arts is already in the unscientific stage.

A fox and rabbit in the distance were frightened by the sudden breaking of the stone.

This pair of enemies who were chasing life and death stiffened at the same time.

Glancing at each other, turned and ran away.

"puff."

"Miss!"

Ying Qianyun, who was watching the rabbit and fox theater, looked back and saw the angry face of her little girl.

By the way, I haven't answered her question...

What did she just ask?

"You treat it as I go back to go on a blind date."

Hooked her fingers, and after hooking the little girl over, she rubbed the two **** of tweet on her head to express comfort.

"It's easy to get a priceless treasure, and a rare lover. I have this priceless treasure. Why should I go to see the beautiful boy in Beijing."

"But, but, I heard that those brothers in the capital are bad or bad."

"Who told you?"

Xiao Lu tensed her face immediately, swearing to keep her secret.

Ying Qianyun's mouth evoked a clear smile.

Successfully exchanged for the little girl's cheeks to heat up.

Hey, Lang is riding a bamboo horse to make green plums around the bed.

so good.

With slender and beautiful fingers, she squeezed a walnut and rubbed it gently. The walnut shell was so hard that it turned into a pinch of powder.

Ying Qianyun put the walnut meat in Xiao Lu's hands.

Seeing her plug into her mouth for an instant, her round cheeks bulged again.

It's so cute.

Well, hold back, if you laugh, she will become angry.

"Okay, what a bad person can do to me, that's a miracle."

Xiao Lu babbled and swallowed the walnuts.

Looked at the walnut powder on the table.

Indeed, it is very difficult to think about her master.

Even if there is something bad boy brother that makes the young lady sad.

The price...It's probably to die young.

"That's right, it's not bad for Miss to go and see the capital."

"But miss, what if you fell in love with it? You won't really stay and get married, do you."

"I'll talk about the next thing later."

If Ying Jia is dissatisfied with the progress bar, she really has to consider whether to choose a marriage.

The other is...

She has never been emotionally hurt, and she has never loved her.

The second heart is as dry as the water waves are not shocked.

Who doesn't expect to meet a destined soul mate in the vast crowd.

Can you meet someone who has stayed together for a lifetime and talked about sangma together.

High requirements are not to be found.

If the probability is low, don't give up.

"Huh, I just... just... hate Ying's family, they are too much. They said that they picked up the young lady as an adult. It turned out! When I was 15 years old, I received a letter and a little gift. No one of the elders came. The ceremony unexpectedly asked the young lady to pass it by herself."

"That ceremony can't be considered a little bit."

For a concubine, this is definitely a generous gift.

It is a generous gift of compensation.

That is, to Ying Qianyun, this is nothing.

"And at that time Ying Jia... Forget it, Xiao Lu, isn't mine good?"

The little girl who is devoted to protecting the Lord can't think rationally.

Ying Qianyun simply talked about the facts.

She is fifteen years old...

At that time, she was wearing a tribute-level costume.

The high seat is on the jade chair that everyone spends a year carving in the hidden world.

There are countless rare treasures nearby.

In my ears, I played drums, songs and dances for three days.