Dong'er smashed it with a stick, Fu Jing flew away, and the stone chips were scattered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

My heart sank, this scripture knife method was mysterious, and he was flying around like a ghost beside him with his light skills, shaking dizzy and upset, when would he be able to defeat him if he continued like this?

The wind rose, and a knife slashed from the direction of 11 o'clock, and his mind moved, and he raised an iron rod to meet it.

Boom! There was a crisp sound, and the iron rod in her hand was smashed into the air.

Fu Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking: Impossible, impossible!

The iron rod flew diagonally, and the attack jumped up like an arrow in pursuit.

Everyone's attention, including Fu Jing, was all on the attack, Dong'er pursed her lips proudly, and a whip leg swept Fu Jing.

Caught off guard, his swift leg startled him and fell backwards.

An arm's length from the ground, he was about to bounce up with his left palm, and in front of him, the woman with whip legs had already jumped up in the air, and her fist gradually enlarged in her eyes.

The power of this punch ...... immediately gasped and had to give up bounce.

A punch came with the wind, Huo Di retracted, but the whole person sat down on him steadily, and between breaths, he sealed his neckline with one hand, and hit him again with the other hand into a fist.

This girl was scheming when she went to the south, but she didn't expect it to be so unexpected and planted! Thinking of a punch to fix the bleeding from the mouth and nose, Fu menstruation closed his eyes.

The fist with the wind touched the end of the nose, but it stopped, and the woman's spirit of Dong'er, who was riding on it, admittedly did not lose her manhood: "Do you accept it?" ”

Wang Xiaosan came back to his senses, "Dong'er, you cheat!" ”

"What deception?" Dong'er raised her face, "I just abandoned the stick and changed my playing style." ”

This is also reasonable! Wang Xiaosan was speechless.

"Convincing or not?"

Fu Jing's eyes were full of disdain, "Ghost girl! Are you getting more cunning? ”

Dong'er was a little proud, "You are still as honest as when you went to the south!" ”

In an instant, the guards burst into laughter.

Fu Jing is a good person, Dong'er regained face, and she didn't embarrass Fu Jing, jumped up, and stretched out her hand to Fu Jing in a pretty way.

A group of people in strange costumes came sharply from afar, which immediately attracted the attention of the people here, and in an instant, except for Dong'er and the attack, they all looked nervous and ran to the palace gate.

The man in front of him had straight eyebrows, small squinting eyes, square mouth, thin face covered with frost, in his forties, with a stylish figure and the style of a general.

Wang Xiaosan ran behind, and Dong'er looked at Wang Xiaosan in surprise, "Little San!" Who is the one who walks at the head? ”

Wang Xiaosan turned around and made a silent gesture towards Dong'er, and said softly: "The head officer of the Southern Army, Linghu Zhongyuan!" ”

Dong'er's eyebrows twisted, "Linghu Zhongyuan? ”

"What's going on here?" When he came to the palace gate, Linghu Zhongyuan scolded the guards and turned to the side.

In front of the white jade arch bridge stood two people.

The woman is slightly powdered, with a small appearance, dressed as a maid, holding a carved iron rod in her hand, heroic and cool; The man is handsome, in an ordinary robe, and holds a delicate sword in his hand, and he is heroic.

I just got a report that there were three people who broke into the palace, why are there only two of them? What happened to the woman in red?

"Pay the scriptures! Are you a vegetarian? Someone broke into the palace, why didn't they take it? ”

Fu Jing pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly, trotted over, and arched his hand: "Lord Linghu!" No one broke into the palace. The two of them are the subordinates of the Butterfly Dance Girl, and the Butterfly Dance Girl entered the palace with Lord Nangong, and the two of them are waiting here. ”

"No one is allowed to dance with a knife or stick in front of the palace." Linghu Zhongyuan pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, cut his hands behind his back, and glanced at the southern army who came with him.

Dong'er jumped back, glaring at Linghu Zhongyuan with both eyes, "Do you want to fight?" ”

Linghu Zhongyuan looked at Dong'er up and down, and looked at the southern army again.

In an instant, dozens of southern troops pounced, surrounding Dong'er and the attack.

The southern army and the guards share the security inside and outside the palace, and work together, but they are not in harmony with each other, and the two sides have secretly quarreled unpleasantly since Nangong Ming commanded the guards.

Because both sides of the family in the world are secretly tied to their subordinates, although so, the unpleasantness happens from time to time.

Nangong is not there, who dares to provoke the authority of Linghu Zhongyuan? The guards were dumbfounded for a moment, and Fu Jing's eyebrows moved and hurriedly gave Wang Xiaosan a look.

Wang Xiaosan understood and quietly slipped towards the palace gate.

Just as Linghu Zhongyuan ordered to 'take' Dong'er and the attack, the woman in red withdrew from the palace gate.

Her hair was loosely tied in the back of her head, the sword made a mournful whine in her hand, and the blood trickled down her sword-holding hand to the ground, and delicate little red flowers bloomed on the bluestone.

She stumbled step by step, as if she had just been defeated in a bloody battle.

The two people who were surrounded by the southern army opened their mouths slightly in astonishment, and in their consciousness, the master was invincible and invincible.

A large number of guards poured out in front of the palace gate, and Nangong Ming, who was dripping with blood from the steel sword, walked in the front, his eyes staring at the woman tightly, as if he was afraid that she would make a dying struggle.

Suddenly, the guards got out of the way, and Xiao Qiao'er walked out of it, stared at the woman and said loudly: "Butterfly dance girl!" There is a decree in the saint that if you have meritorious service in conquering the south, you will no longer be held accountable for the crime of breaking into the palace, and you will leave the capital within three days, and if you do not declare it, you will never be allowed to enter the capital. ”

The woman's body shook and let out a cold snort.

The two people who were surrounded by the Southern Army finally came to their senses, and the two of them ran towards the woman with the iron rod and sword in their hands, and called out in their mouths: "Young lady! ”

Hua Jingwan turned around slowly, and saw that her white dress was red, but she looked stubborn.

The two people who rushed away frowned, and called out in pain: "Young lady! ”

pulled out a cool smile, the red shirt floated up, and the woman rushed towards the white jade arch bridge.

Huali landed on the white horse steadily, stretched out her hand to hold the reins, glanced at the palace gate hatefully, and whispered: "Dong'er, coming!" Walk! ”

The three horses galloped away, and the people in front of the palace breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a moment of silence, and Ling Hu Zhongyuan turned around and looked directly at Nangong Ming majestically, "Lord Commander!" If it were my people guarding the palace gate, the woman would never have entered the palace. ”

I don't know whether to live or die, that woman dares to provoke? Nangong Ming hooked the corners of his mouth ugly, "Lord Weiwei!" You may not know the woman, her name is Butterfly Dance......"

Linghu Zhongyuan interrupted unhappily: "I heard it clearly just now! ”

Nangong Ying smiled, "She has escaped now, she will not be willing to go back, if you think I am incompetent, you can go to the Holy Lord and ask for orders to monitor and supervise her leaving Beijing." ”

Linghu Zhongyuan clenched his fists arrogantly, "So, thank you for reminding me!" ”

。。。。

In front of the shop, there are still a few guards watching.

Hua Jingwan suddenly disappeared, and threw herself into the shop, covered in blood, shocking Shao Qi and the others.

Stumbled into the main room, a person reached out to help him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was good news.

Straightened up, followed closely behind Dong'er and the attack frightened outside the door.

The master doesn't look like an injury at all.

"Come in, why are you stunned?" With a low scolding, "Shut the door!" ”

The door closed, walked quickly to the dressing table, reached out and stroked two hair threads randomly, and sat down in a chair.

Dong'er was still not at ease, and came with the wind, "Young lady! Slave shows you the wound......"