[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

He thought so, but after putting the drunk and unconscious Yan An on the cushion, Chi Xianhuai got up to find some hangover soup for him, lest Yan An wake up tomorrow with a headache.

As soon as he stepped out of the yurt, an attendant carrying a tray came towards him.

It turned out that Khan knew that Yan An was drunk and ordered them to cook soup.

As soon as the hangover soup was fed to Yan'an, another attendant brought the hangover soup, which was ordered by Zijin.

At this time, he was still thinking about Yan An, but he had intentions. Chi Xianhuai's impression of him improved a bit, but the hostility towards his rival in his heart did not disappear because of this.

He took the soup and said to the attendant: "Thank you to your master for me."

The attendant left in response, and Chi Xianhuai drank the hangover soup by himself. He drank a lot of spirits tonight, and his forehead was a little heavy.

After drinking, he casually put the bowl aside, took off his boots, undressed, and fell asleep with Yanan in his arms.

The next day, Yas personally took them to a nearby grassland.

Zijin is not allowed to race horses when she is pregnant, but Yas is different. He has always wondered why Zijin likes such a vulnerable man as Yan An, so today, he wants to challenge Yan An.

"I heard that my son is a good horse, since he came to the grassland, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't compete with me, the prince on horseback?"

Faced with Yas's provocation, Yan An slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "How does the prince want to compare?"

Yas raised his head proudly, "You decide."

"That's fine." Yan An said the simplest method, which is also what he is best at. "Then compare the speed. Let's circle back and forth, and the person who reaches the original place first will win."

"Yes." Yas nodded slightly, looked at Zijin next to him, his eyes seemed to say to him, watch it, I will win for you.

Zijin only felt that Yasi was having a convulsion. He was worried that Yan An would accidentally fall off his horse, so he stopped him and said, "Why don't you compare, the prince lives on the grassland, and his riding skills are naturally slightly better than the prince who often stays in the capital. One way, if there is an accident, it will be bad for both parties, so instead of that, we might as well walk on the grassland together and enjoy the comfort of the breeze caressing our faces."

Facing Zijin's praise, Ya Si was very helpful, but he also knew that what he said was to protect Yan'an, and he was afraid that Yan'an would be hurt.

In front of Yan'an, Zijin has always been eccentric, and Yas must be lying if he says he doesn't mind.

But Chi Xianhuai also said that it would be good to go around on horseback, and there is no need for a competition.

Now if he forcefully asks for a competition, it is one thing to win Yan An, but if something goes wrong, it will be difficult for him to crawl beside him, not to mention that he will not be able to touch Zijin in the future.

Thinking of this, he also gave up the idea of ​​competing with Yan An.

Yan An felt unhappy, he is not a three-year-old child, what kind of accident could happen, isn't it just looking down on him?

Today, he really wants to compete with Ya Sibi to see who is slightly better.

If he was playing acrobatics, then he would definitely lose, but it was just running in a straight line, how could he lose like that.

The young man's heart couldn't stand the stimulation, so he opened his mouth and said: "The words have already been spoken, so there is no reason to take them back. Let's compare them. Zijin and Xianhuai will be the referees. There is no problem, right?"

Yan An insisted on asking, and they didn't say any more.

Before blowing the horn, Chi Xianhuai warned: "Be careful, don't try to overthrow your horse."

Yan An gestured ok, Chi Xianhuai frowned, and picked up the horn that Yas handed him earlier.

The horn sounded, and two horses galloped out.

Seeing the black steed and the white steed whizzing past his eyes like shadows, the two people standing on the grass raised their hearts in unison.

The chilly wind hits her face, but Yan An only has one feeling, that is coolness.

The blue long-sleeved gown fluttered unrestrainedly in the air, and people, like that gown, would fly out in the blink of an eye.

Yas hadn't raced horses with anyone for a long time, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, which was very touching.

Already ran half the distance, the two are still on equal footing, it is impossible to continue like this, Ya Si clenched his whip tightly, beat the horse and let out a loud voice: "Drive!"

The black steed who had followed Yas for many years understood his thoughts and galloped with all his might.

Not to be outdone, Yan An also swung his horsewhip.

In the end, it was Yas who arrived in front of the referee first. He got off the horse and stroked the pale cheek of the referee, saying, "It scares you, it's all right."

As soon as the words fell, Yan An had already rode his horse to the front of the three of them. Except when he was on the couch, he had never done such strenuous exercise. Although it was winter, he was sweating profusely at the moment.

Chi Xianhuai knew that he shouldn't let Yan An's waywardness go, but seeing what he wanted, he still couldn't refuse him.

Taking out the handkerchief that she carried with her to wipe Yan An's sweat, she couldn't help muttering: "Ancestor, don't do this again."

Yan An smiled and rolled her eyes, "Is that why you're so worried that I'll fall?"

Chi Xianhuai nodded, that's not it.

Satisfied, Yan An supported his shoulders and jumped off the horse. Instead of teasing him, she said seriously, "Don't worry, it's just this one time."

At this time, the two horse racers bumped their fists into each other's shoulders to show their friendship.

After this horse race, the dissatisfaction with Yan An in Yas' heart was almost completely dissipated. He was willing to treat a passionate man like Yan An as a friend. For sake, he can ignore this.

……

As the new year was approaching, Yan An and the others did not stay in Hu State for too long, but only stayed for a few days, and after enjoying the customs and the scenery of the grassland, they also embarked on the return journey.

Before leaving, Yasi ordered someone to bring some kumiss to Yan'an, so that Yan'an could drink it to quench his thirst along the way.

Yan An did not refuse his kindness and asked the guards to bring the wine.

When he walked out of the country of Hu, Yan An subconsciously looked back at the endless withered grass. For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart, like buying a stock at the highest point, but it fell sharply.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, swayed the horsewhip and continued on his way, thinking of returning to Prince Xi's mansion as soon as possible. As the saying goes, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. He lives in the mansion, and with Lord Xi's protection, he will naturally be much safer than outside.

Along the way, they did not encounter any danger, until they passed through the pine forest, the cold wind was bleak, and the pine trees that towered into the sky rustled, making them look extraordinarily gloomy on the quiet road.

Chi Xianhuai frowned, and ordered: "Strengthen your defenses and move forward slowly."

The guard replied yes, and before he had taken two steps, darts flying all over the sky rushed toward his face.

The guards were all carefully selected by Yan'an, and their force was naturally not low. Before the dart came close, they drew their swords to resist.

After a single blow was missed, the Shadow Guards didn't waste any more time, and immediately appeared in shape to attack.

When masters make moves, they always only hear their voices, but not see their shadows. The light of the sword flickers in the air, and the spirit of the sword is heavy.

The strength of the two sides is comparable, but there are more people in black, and Yan'an's side is gradually outnumbered.

Just as the shadow guard was about to approach Yan'an, another group of men in black suddenly appeared.

Yan An said coolly, just about to attack, but saw them attacking the original man in black in the same direction.

Although I don't know whether these people are enemies or friends, it is a good thing to attack the first group of men in black in unison now.

Yan'an didn't think too much, and continued to wave his sword. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the shadow guards did not retreat because of this, but looked at each other, and went to besiege Yan'an.

Seeing the man in black stabbing towards Yan'an, Chi Xianhuai's eyes widened, but he was concerned. He forgot that Yan'an was wearing a golden silk armor for a moment, and rushed towards Yan'an without thinking.

The sword pierced Chi Xianhuai's body, and the dark red blood stained his chest.

Yan An frowned, hugged Chi Xianhuai, and stabbed the shadow guard with a backhand.

At this time, the shadow guards also besieged the group of shadow guards who were dressed exactly like them.

The surroundings are safe for the time being, so Yan An asked in a trembling voice, "Ah Huai, how are you?"

Chi Xianhuai's hands were weak, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to help me, just hurry up and get rid of those people."

No matter how willing Yan An was, Chi Xianhuai insisted, so he could only let go and continue to join the battle.

The shadow guard's goal was Yan'an, but the master also ordered Chi Xianhuai to be killed by the way. Seeing that Chi Xianhuai was seriously injured, they naturally would not let him go.

Chi Xianhuai has lost the ability to fight, but he has a lot of hidden weapons on his body, and he can resist it for a while when thrown.

The hidden weapon didn't last long, but after a while, a shadow guard approached him.

Xu Shi could see that he was full of desire to survive, the Fu Yu sword in his hand trembled violently, and broke free from his hand.

An unbelievable scene happened, the sword actually flew across the sky, attacking consciously.

The shadow guard who couldn't resist was directly pierced by the sword from his abdomen. Those who didn't know it felt very evil, and those who knew it were even more terrified.

This is the sword spirit, the sword spirit who swept away thousands of troops!

Even if they were afraid, the shadow guards did not retreat. Killing Yan An was their goal. If they did not hit the target, there would be no retreat at all.

They bit the bullet and fought against the shadow guard and the sword spirit. The sword spirit was extremely ferocious, and the shadow guard who couldn't resist didn't even have a chance to scream, and died directly.

With such a severed hand, even the hidden guard who was killing him couldn't help but glance sideways.

With the addition of the sword spirit, the result quickly reversed. The shadow guards died and were injured. Let alone killing Yan'an now, I am afraid that if they don't leave, the whole army will be wiped out.

The moment the leader fell, the shadow guard flinched. They looked at each other, and finally chose to flee.

They may die if they flee back, but if they continue to fight, they will definitely die.

It is absolutely impossible for Yan An to let go of such a highly skilled and organized person. He took out the hidden weapons that Chi Xianhuai had asked him to carry with him before, and threw them all at the fleeing man in black.