After introducing Qi Yan, he introduced Qi Yan to the man's situation, "Yan'er, this is Duan Yan, Duan Luan's me, you can call him Uncle Yan."

"Hello Uncle Yan."

Qi Yan called out directly, and did not look down on him because the other party had a missing hand.

Duan Luan's martial spirit is not weak, but the murderous aura around him is not as strong as his brother Duan Yan.

Just standing in front of Qi Yan, the feeling of oppression that hits Qi Yan can make her hair stand upside down.

This person is very strong!

It's also very dangerous!

I really don't know how my aunt met him.

Duan Yan looked at Qi Yan and suddenly felt it was interesting. Few people could talk to him freely under their own attention.

When all the females saw him, they were all polite.

Only Qi Jie has a different attitude towards him.

"Crown Princess, please sit down. I have been separated from Ajie for sixteen years, maybe I haven't seen each other for many years. This is the first time I met. I haven't been to Fengcheng for a few days before. Ajie was too busy and didn't meet. This time you come together, and it happens that I have something to tell you."

Duan Yan pointed to the chair and signaled everyone to sit down.

So, after Qi Jie and Qi Yan and his aunt and nephew sat down, Duan Luan became the one who served tea.

Duan Yan stared at the two girls seriously, "Let me ask you, where did you pick those twelve little kids? You are so talented, and you can understand a lot of things at a glance, and you will be a good seedling. In time, you will definitely become the top swordsman!"

Qi Yan twitched the corner of her mouth and corrected his fault with words, "Uncle Yan, what I want is not a swordsman, but an assassin."

"I don't know how to use swords, I'm not a good assassin!"

Duan Yan raised his head and spoke loudly.

Well, as soon as he said this, Qi Yan was choked.

Well, in my own era, how could anyone use a sword?

However, in this dynasty of cold weapons, using swords was indeed a killing weapon.

Seeing that Qi Yan was choked and was eager to protect her niece, Qi Jie stood up immediately with an unhappy expression, "Brother Yan! Why are you so cruel to the younger generation? If you dare to abuse my niece again, I will dare to beat your son!"

Seeing Qi Jie's explosive appearance, Duan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, cleared his throat, turned his eyes away, and defended himself, "I'm not arrogant to her."

"Um?"

Qi Jie frowned and clenched her fists.

Seeing this, Duan Yan immediately changed the topic, "Do these twelve people have names?"

He knew that these twelve people were already slaves who had been bought by Qi Yan.

Qi Jie said she wanted him to help with training, and he knew that this was to train the dead soldiers.

For Duan Yan, this is just a job he used to do.

After all, his son's ability was also taught.

Although Duan Yan retreated, he could not hold on to Qi Jie's request, and he owed her what he owed her.

Back then, if he hadn't felt that losing one hand would have dragged Qi Jie down.

Therefore, he did not go to Mr. Qi to propose marriage, and Qi Jie would not be named Princess Jie because he had never been engaged or married. He was forced to marry in Southern Jin, and was far away in another country for 16 years!

Duan Yan regretted it, but he was powerless.

He could not take Qi Jie away for his own selfishness.

What should the people from the Qi family do? How should the people from the Duan family deal with themselves?

Under the imperial edict, no matter how reluctant Duan Yan was, he could only watch Qi Jie get married!

Qi Jie returned to Dayan, and she wrote to herself, and Duan Yan came directly without thinking.
Chapter completed!