The empty street suddenly became lively because of the arrival of Long San, with a pair of dozens, Long San will dance the sword impenetrable, leaving no gaps around his body, and after a long time, he is also a little breathing.

Feng Wanwan's addition just made him take a breather, and the two of them carried their skills to the extreme back to back.

Feng Wanwan didn't care about the orders on his father's note, his life mattered, and the moves on the booklet came out one after another.

made the wind and waves calm, and the fight was easy, and the black-clothed people who passed by her all seemed to have been lowered, and they fell down inexplicably.

There were a few unbelievers who threw away Long San and leaned towards Feng Wanwan, who knew that as soon as they got closer, they seemed to be sucked by something, unable to move, and could only be slaughtered, seeing that there were fewer and fewer black-clothed people surrounding them, and two rows of black-clothed people appeared on the roofs on both sides, holding bows and arrows.

"I'll you." Ryuzo wants to strike, and this is endless.

Before he could strike, arrows rained down on them, making no distinction between them and us.

The man in black who stopped by Feng Wanwan's side didn't want her to continue to move, and fell down first.

The man in black in front of her fell, and before Feng Wanwan could catch her breath, the arrows shot from the roof came straight towards her body, and she could only raise her sword to resist.

Ryuzo didn't get there either, and the arrows shot at him poked him in the face as if they had an enmity against him.

You said that people generally shoot swords on the body, and the body area is large!

But why did these people shoot him in the head?

Is this jealousy of his good looks?

"I said old man, you've finished watching the play, if you don't make a move, my son and I will confess here!" Long San shouted angrily.

"Haha...... You little bunny. A loud voice came from one end of the street, and then Feng Wanwan found that the arrows shot at her were gone, and a group of men in black appeared behind the man in black on the roof.

At both ends of the street, two groups of people walked towards them in unison.

This is......

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind?

When did that guy contact his old man.

"Old man, point out, remember to keep your mouth alive." Ryuzo began to shout again.

"I want you to say it." A loud voice approached, followed by the sound of punches and kicks.

Long San jumped and fled while shouting: "I said old man, why are you shooting so hard, I told your mother that her son beat her grandson for no reason." ”

"I hit you for no reason, ah! You said you hadn't heard from me in a few days, and I thought you were dead outside. ”

'Huh, Huh, ......Huh' The whirring wind swept by the stick, making Feng Wanwan a few meters away from Long San.

"Lord Wang, one escaped, the rest were arrested, and two committed suicide because of our mistakes." Dark Thirteen stepped forward to report.

Dark Thirteen's timely report saved Long San from a situation where he was unilaterally beaten.

"Okay, let's go back! You kid, I'll clean you up when I go back. The owner of the loud voice, that is, the father of Long San, the war lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, waved his hand and left.

Long San, who looked at the back of Wei An, burst into tears, and finally left, and his father finally left.

His father is really not old, he didn't pay attention to it, and he was beaten to death by his father.

Long San rubbed his buttocks and limped in front of Feng Wanwan: "Woman, it's over, let's go!" ”

"Are you like this? Can I ride a horse? Feng Wanwan glanced at Long San's unspeakable buttocks.

Long San jumped to the side: "You woman, what are you looking at!" How can I not ride, I can ride. ”

"Hehe......" Feng Wanwan sneered a few times and walked towards the inn.

What she didn't notice was that a window in the restaurant opposite was ajar, and a pair of thoughtful eyes were watching her every move.

When Feng Wanwan and Long San walked out of the inn with the package and the horse, a carriage had stopped outside the door.

Dark Thirteen jumped out of the car: "Childe, please get in the car." ”

Dark Eleven also stepped forward to take the reins from Ryuzo's hand and led the horse aside.

"Woman, please!" Long San stepped forward and lifted the curtain first and asked Feng Wanwan to go up first.

You're not welcome, in the middle of the night, who wants to have a carriage and not ride a horse!

It was another overnight rush, and Long San didn't snore this time, so Feng Wanwan slept well in the car.

When the sky was slightly bright, the car arrived at the gate of Shengjing, and the leading dark eleven flashed the sign, and the city gate was opened before the opening time, and the city gate official carefully greeted the city gate, and waved at Long San's carriage: "Welcome the little prince back to Beijing." ”

For a long time, the little prince in the car didn't respond, and the dark thirteen who was in the car replied: "Thank you, my lord, our little prince is tired from the car, and he should have slept." ”

"The little prince has worked hard." The city gate official is another one?? Send, the little prince of the war king's family, I heard that he is the favorite grandson of the queen mother today, and the favorite nephew of the emperor today, he likes it more than his own two sons, and he will be punished when the son has nothing to do, but this nephew he really hasn't beaten, scolded, or punished, only rewards, constant rewards, and rewards for various reasons.

Therefore, anyone in this capital can be offended, and the little prince in front of him must not be offended, if he thinks that his life is too good or his life is too long, he can offend it.

He greeted him so carefully today, it shouldn't be rude, right?

The carriage went straight south along the road, on the road, it was very quiet, only the sound of the horses' hooves of the car was heard, Feng Wanwan curiously lifted the curtain to look out, in the mist, the empty street was quieter, there were one or two breakfast shops that made breakfast had opened the door first, and the rich aroma went straight to Feng Wanwan's nose.

Swallowing his saliva, Feng Wanwan found that he was hungry, and kicked Long San with his foot: "Long San, get up, I want to eat." ”

"Ahh Long San sat up from the couch together, waking up like a dream: "What do you say is wrong with you!" ”

Feng Wanwan lifted the curtain and asked him to look outside: "I'm hungry and want to eat." ”

"Oh, oh." Long San instantly understood: "Thirteen, stop the car, let's eat something and leave." ”

"Little prince, it's coming soon, go back and eat!" Dark Thirteen stuck his head in from outside the car.

"If you want to eat, you go down and buy it from me."

"What to buy?" Dark Thirteen asked.

"I said woman, what do we buy?" Long San looked at Feng Wanwan.

Feng Wanwan was stunned, how did she know what to eat?

Dark Thirteen also understood, it was not his little prince who wanted to eat it, it was this girl who wanted to eat it.

Long San was stunned when he saw Feng Wanwan, and waved his hand: "You go and take a look, and let people buy everyone on this street who opens the door to eat." ”

"Okay, Childe." Dark Thirteen withdrew.

Long San triumphantly raised his eyebrows at Feng Wanwan; "Woman, my landlord's friendship is good!"

Feng Wanwan nodded reluctantly: "It's okay, it's not satisfactory." ”

"You just steal the fun, woman, I said that you are really blessed to meet me, another day I will take you to eat and play all the delicious and fun in the capital."

With a wave of the dragon's three hands, he has the momentum of my territory and my master.

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