The southern suburbs are very safe, and when they entered and exited the camp in the south, they brought a hand knife, put on women's clothes, and put them directly in Yuan's mansion!

Attacking from the front and back, fighting quickly, no one dares to guarantee whether anyone will pass by.

Nanjin jumped up, stepped on the tip of the knife, stepped on the human head, and fell to the ground.

Hooked the horse's leg with a whip and pulled it back hard, breaking one of the horse's hind legs.

The horse screamed and wailed, and fell to its knees, and the man on the horse jumped down.

Nanjin threw out his whip, strangled the man's neck, and pulled him back. With a click, the man immediately swallowed. The whip pulled up the long knife and landed steadily in Nanjin's hand.

All the movements were completed between two gasps, and the rest of the people were stunned and unable to react.

Compared to the assassins, this group of people is far inferior in martial arts!

The rest of the people don't dare to be careless because the other party is an old woman! She has the capital to shout.

Everyone is in a cold sweat, even if they die, they can't ask this old woman to pick yang and make up for yin, what a life and death is worse!

"Array!"

"Yes!" The crowd dismounted and came with their swords raised.

It's not good to go south and secretly say that the formation, limited people, do unlimited things, and get twice the result with half the effort.

There are many of them, and with the formation, it is difficult for him to be sure of victory.

Nanjin held a whip in one hand and a knife in the other, striking first.

If there are fewer people in the formation, there will be one more living mouth.

Nanjin jumped up and swung his knife at the nearest person.

Zhou's knife technique, since practice, has not had the opportunity to practice, today is exactly the same.

"Look at the knife!"

That person was frightened, and quickly took the call, and the old woman raided!

The southward knife technique is sharp and varied, making people unable to distinguish between virtual and real moves, and they are dazzled.

The nearest people saw that their companions were struggling to deal with the situation, and they swung their swords to help.

Every second counts in a fight. Many actions are often done in a single breath.

Nanjin's men wanted to hurry, poof, one fell, and one retreated.

The naked eyes of the rest of the people were shocked and red, and the old woman killed both of them in a row! Hateful!

More than 20 people surrounded the south into a circle, forming two encirclements, one large and one down, and walked away with swords.

Nanjin's eyes narrowed slightly, it was the first time he encountered such a thorny problem, and he was dizzy to see.

"Quick Fix!"

The people in front and behind and left and right attacked at the same time and came fiercely.

Nanjin fell to the ground and lay on his side, the whip was thrown out, hooked the ankle of one person, and the man in the middle cut the whip with a knife.

Nanjin raised his knife and fell, one step faster, and cut off one of this person's feet.

The man hugged his leg and howled in pain, and he fainted as he watched his feet separate from his legs in disbelief.

The people around raised their knives and slashed to the ground, and after rolling down several times in the south, they narrowly avoided it. The skirt on her body was cut a few times, revealing the muslin robe inside.

The formation gradually became chaotic, and everyone was red-eyed, seeing that Nanjin fell to the ground and could not afford it, it was unfavorable to stretch out his hand, and Bao Yuan pursued.

The three knives came together, and Nanjin rolled with the trend, got on the blade, and the whole body was lifted by the blade.

The rest of the people thought that one of the three knives would stab the old woman! Who knew that the old woman was cunning, and only slashed through a layer of skin, and she didn't even shed blood.

In a careless moment, Nanjin pulled hard, tore off the skirt cloth around his waist, ripped off his cloak, and threw one hand at the face of the person opposite, covering their sight.

A harrier rolled over the heads of the three men and landed behind them, swords and whips facing each other.

Stranded the necks of the two of them, and the two heads slammed together with a wail.

Nanjin raised his sword and fell, and the two human heads fell from the sky like two comets with blood-red tails, rolling down at the feet of their opponents.

In the skirt of the old woman is a robe, which is clearly the robe of a man of the Song Kingdom.

"You're a man?!"

Nanjin laughed loudly and said arrogantly: "If there is a man like the old body, the old body will still take a fancy to you group of wrecks!" ”

Everyone felt a strong sense of humiliation, the old woman was very narcissistic, was she beautiful? Just a pair of eyes are more attractive, and the hair is very dark.

Dislike them as a wreck, and after knowing their true identity, you can't afford to climb high!

"Set up again, don't let him mess up, kill her!"

A person came down from Nanshan, dressed in a black suit, tall and thin, with a head and a face, and galloped on horseback.

In Yuan's mansion, Yuan Wenwen was so anxious that he kept spinning like a spinning top, why hadn't he come back from the south? It's going to be dark soon!

Seeing the old woman coming in, she hurriedly waved her hand: "Nanjin is diligent and studious, and she is still reading, how many times have you said it!" can't wait, let Liu Er go back first! ”

Old woman: "The master won't give her a chance to speak!"

"Yuan Wenwen, you are so bold!"

Yue Qi Ze came in from outside and reprimanded: "Where is the south? If there are any books that can't be brought to the camp to read, they have to be in Yuan's mansion, and they are not afraid that he has violated military regulations! ”

"Are you helping him or are you hurting him?"

Yuan Wenwen almost knelt down, why did Yue Qize, a cold-faced Langjun, come? The eyeballs staring at the old woman are about to come out!

Old woman: "She can't run away from Master Yue, and she's sad!"

"Lao Yue, you are a busy man, which fairy wind blew you here, it really made the cold house shine!"

Yuan Wenshu ran in front of Yue Qize and didn't let a step. So far, one second can be covered for one second.

Yue Qize pushed Yuan Shushu away, "Don't think that I don't know what wishful thinking you are making, forcing the south to violate military discipline, and you can go to your military hospital." ”

"Tell you, dream less!"

Yuan Wenwen was dumbfounded, and was pushed out by Yue Qize to lie on the small table next to him, and the tea cup fruit plate fell to the ground.

He really wanted to kidnap Nanjin into the military hospital, but Nanjin's ambition was not here, how could he disobey it.

It's okay if you misunderstand, try to delay the southward movement as much as possible, God bless, let people come back quickly!

"Okay, you old Yue, even if I really have this idea, you can't be ruthless! Heaven and earth conscience, how good I am to you, how bad are you to me? ”

"What a fool I am! Lao Yue, you touched your conscience and said, am I not good enough for you? In order to advance southward, you have been cruel to me three times and twice. ”

Oh my God, what if I go off-topic?

"You 、、、 you like the new and hate the old, go south to a child, am I careful? Is it more attractive than me? Is it more capable than me? ”

The more he talked, the more unpleasant he became, and the little guilt in his heart was dispersed.

Yue Qize carefully analyzed Yuan Wenwen's words, and the charm, ability, and carefulness of the southward march were unique.

As soon as I thought of Nanjin changing to another man, I felt sick in my heart.

Yue Qize took a deep breath, he couldn't think about it anymore, he couldn't eat anymore!

"Where's the south?"

Yuan Wenwen covered his heart: "Lao Yue, I'm in front of you, what are you looking for Nanjin?" "He's very uncomfortable too!

In order to go south, a little discomfort is nothing!

"So you're pestering Nanjin to get my attention, don't you care about Nanjin himself?"

Yue Qize was deeply suspicious that Yuan Wenshu had something messy in his head today, and he was running off the rails.

Yuan Wenwen looked around, Nanjin didn't come back!

Yue Qize dug a pit for him, thinking that Nanjin was in the middle, and he could hear everything he said.

"yes, who told you to pay no attention to me!"

Resisting the urge to stun Yuan Wenwen with one palm, Yue Qize went straight inside.

Yuan Wenwen secretly said that it was not good, and he pounced on him and wanted to hug people, but Yue Qize took two steps and dodged away!

"Oops、、、 my jaw!"

Yuan Wenwen didn't pounce on anyone, his chin was still on the threshold, and he howled in pain.

Yue Qize was shocked, there was no one in the second room, and there was no one in the room.

Yuan Wenwen was just about to get up, but Yue Qize stepped on him, "Ah、、、 my old waist!" Lao Yue, you 、、、"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up. Seeing Yue Qize's cannibalistic gaze, Yuan Wenwen shrank in his heart, knowing the truth!

"Where's the south?"