Hua Jingwan smiled brightly, hugged the guqin and walked towards the main house, "Uncle still doesn't understand when he lives to this age, breaking bones and tendons." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If the scene in the heart of Qiaoqi County more than ten years ago was repeated, the Hou family would not be so lucky. ”

Hou Yan couldn't wait to swallow the woman who was threatening to talk at this moment, but reason told him that the woman was a crazy woman who could do anything. Hatred filled his chest, but there was only one big word 'escape' in his mind.

"Young lady!"

A familiar call suddenly came from behind him, and Hua Jingwan turned around.

The sky became dark and gloomy at some point, the breeze carried a hint of heavy rain, and Dong'er and Raid stood up in front of the door of the inner room, and the two of them looked panicked like never before, and their hair was slightly messy.

It was as if they had gone through a fierce battle, and they were defeated.

Laiyi was arrested? The irritability made her frown for a while.

Waiting for the words? Attack calmed down and quietly pulled down Dong'er's sleeve.

Dong'er calmed down and raised a smile, "Young lady! After a busy morning, the slave is tired and hungry, but there is something to eat? ”

"Yes, how could it not?" Squinted coldly.

Hou Yan laughed dryly and got up, "Then, then my uncle won't bother." ”

The beautiful voice echoed, "Uncle, go slowly!" ”

Dong'er and the attacker said: "Prime Minister, go slowly!" ”

"Shopkeeper Shao! Send my uncle for me! ”

Shao Qi responded and hurried to see off Hou Yan.

In front of the door of the main room, Dong'er lowered her voice and said, "Young lady! Oh no, Laiyi was captured by the guards. ”

The eyebrows jumped and he was angry, turned back into the house, gently put the guqin in the stuffy closet, hesitated for a moment, walked to the coat box, turned out the red coat and put it on, and took the sword out of the house.

Dong'er took the iron rod hidden behind the screen and followed closely.

In front of the shop, three horses ran towards the center of the street, the woman in front of the red, deep crimson, floating out of the world and beauty, hiding in the alley Hou Yan was full of horror, his forehead was covered with sweat.

With a sword in her hand, she is violent, what is the woman going to do? In broad daylight, with a heavy army, is it possible that she wants to enter the palace?

It's hard to say that the woman acted recklessly!

Hou Nu was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva, and only after a while did he say, "My lord! Something big is going to happen? ”

Is there something big going on, can you not know it?

The only way to do this is to wait and see what happens.

"You, hurry up and follow the palace gate as fast as possible to see the situation."

Hou Nu pointed to the end of his nose in astonishment, and then replied in frustration.

The main gate of the Royal Palace.

In the past, there were only four guards guarding the door, but today there are eighteen people.

The three horses crossed the white jade arch bridge, and the woman in red jumped off the horse and swept to the palace gate with a sword.

The horse neighed, slowed down, and the woman behind turned over and dismounted, and the iron rod was stretched out, and the reins of the horse were wrapped around the horse, and the horse was restrained, and it fell to the ground steadily, and then led her horse and strode away.

The men in the back quickly turned over and dismounted, and followed closely without falling behind.

Gao Ming is prepared, but he is afraid that there are many guards hidden behind the palace gate, and he raises his hand and clenches his fists at will, "Please report to the saint, Butterfly Dance asks to see!" ”

"The Holy One said, no one will be seen today!" A yellow-faced guard said in a deep voice.

There was a rush of anger in the chest, today, whoever blocks her will die!

Sou! A shocking cold light swept through, the sword was unsheathed, and a sword was placed on the neck of the yellow-faced guard, staring at him coldly, "Do you know who this girl is?" ”

The yellow-faced guard stiffened his neck, and a cowardice crossed his eyes, "Butterfly Dance, Butterfly Dance Marshal!" ”

"It's good to know!" smiled contemptuously and reprimanded: "Why don't you go and report it soon?" ”

Wang Xiaosan, who was shrinking behind, stepped forward tremblingly and arched his hand: "Butterfly dance girl!" Please don't embarrass the lowly ones, the lowly ones are also a last resort. ”

"Good! You are a last resort, and this girl is also a last resort! As soon as the heavy words fell, the wrist was about to be shaved off, and the closed palace door was pulled open from the inside.

Standing in the heavy door was Nangong Ming, his face was calm, his eyes were heavy, but he could still see that he was helpless.

Strode out and arched his hand, "Butterfly Dancing Girl, please go back!" The Holy One is angry, and no one sees it, and seeing it will make things worse. ”

Hua Jingwan moved the sword in her hand a little closer to the neck of the yellow-faced guard, "For me, Laiyi is not as bad as being caught. ”

She was as irritable as ever, and for her subordinates to be able to stick a knife in both sides, Nangong Ming took a step forward, "Laiyi is secretly arresting the shop, although he is on death row, but he is fine now." ”

"It's okay, it's not okay!"

With a coquettish reprimand, the figure moved, and with a slap of Nangong Ming's shoulder, he jumped up and rushed towards the palace gate.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, this skill is not what I used to be, Nangong Ming's face changed drastically, the guards were in an uproar, Dong'er and the attack started a vicious fight, and shouted in unison: "Who dares to stop my master?" ”

Nangong Ming's eyes flashed at Dong'er and the attack, made a quiet gesture to the guards, and turned to chase after him.

Leaving Dong'er, the attack and the guards nervously confronted.

The master has entered the palace, Dong'er is proud in her heart, and her heart is on fire when she thinks of the scene of being besieged on the street, "I see that half of you have participated in the expedition to the south, and you have the ability to fight alone." ”

Let the woman enter the palace, I don't know how Long Yan is, who is in the mood to fight alone with this woman? The guards looked at each other, but none of them spoke.

Attack smiled and said: "Who doesn't know that Dong'er has no life under your iron rod, which of them dares to fight alone?" ”

Dong'er became more and more proud, "So these guards are all straw bales!" ”

Burst! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! Fu Jing took out the steel knife on his waist and stepped forward, and said proudly: "I'll teach Miss Dong'er about her skills." ”

"Wow!"

Dong'er rushed towards the white jade arch bridge, Fu Jing smiled proudly, and chased after him.

Fu Jing flew away, and the guards did not guard the palace gate, glanced at each other, and ran to watch.

When conquering the south, Dong'er's martial arts were mediocre, there were no strange moves, the battle was just infinitely powerful and not afraid of death, just need to avoid the edge of her iron rod, and it would not be a problem to beat her in a few moves, Fu Jing thought like this, and did not take Dong'er to heart.

However, after two moves, he immediately felt that he had despised Dong'er.

The subtlety of the stick method has long been not arbitrary, but it is conceivable that Dong'er has been allocated by Hua Jingwan for more than ten years.

Exquisite stick method, coupled with natural brute strength, this girl is only a pity that she can't do light work.

is ambitious to come out to fight, but I'm afraid that I can only draw with this girl.

The dignified guard, the old guard to be exact, only tied with this girl, isn't this a big joke?

Thinking like this, Fu Jing's palms were full of sweat involuntarily.

He is not a bear, he was the leader of the guards when he conquered the south, he was excellent in light skills, he was panicked, he made use of his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and took the time to fight with Dong'er while carrying out light skills.

The sword is light and the stick is shadowy, the moment of the vicious fight, or a draw.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fu Jing is just relying on light work to support it.

"This girl is amazing!" I don't know who said that.