"My fan!"

Zhou Jinliang shouted angrily and slapped Zhao Chengye's knife away with a fan.

Zhao Chengye didn't have time to take care of him, so he only jumped into the carriage, looked at Du Qiushi inside in shock, and said, "Du Qiushi? Are you alive? ”

These people are all dead, but they are all alive and well behind their backs.

If he can capture these people back today, His Majesty doesn't know how to reward him......

There was crazy joy in Zhao Chengye's eyes, but before he could swing the knife, he noticed a cold killing intent coming behind him.

Zhao Chengye hurriedly hid to the side, and when he turned around, he found that it was Zhao Fuling who was holding a spear.

The spear was more than nine feet long, the color of a silver dragon, and it gave a blinding chill in the sunlight. Zhao Fuling's hair was all pulled up, her face was cold, and her eyebrows and eyes were heroic.

Zhao Chengye didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a while, and Zhao Lingling had changed so much, which made him a little unable to react.

Zhao Fuling didn't give him time to react, holding a spear and attacking Zhao Chengye, taking advantage of Zhao Chengye's dodge, he jumped up with the help of the gap in front of the carriage and forcibly occupied Zhao Chengye's horses.

In the battle between the two armies, the weapons have always been one inch long and one inch stronger.

Although Zhao Fuling's spear is not bladed, it can be cast at high temperature due to its special material, which is stronger than the saber of everyone in the field.

Although she is a woman, her posture looks slender, but her momentum is extraordinarily brave. The strong force was transmitted to the head of the gun through the barrel of the gun, which shocked the hands of several forbidden soldiers on horseback, and the weapons fell to the ground suddenly.

Zhao Lingling swept over again, several people on the same horse, and the tip of the spear stabbed the armor of the last forbidden soldier.

The man couldn't dodge, and was picked up by Zhao Fuling's spear blade, and the thin plainclothes inside were slightly left.

Zhou Jinliang poked his head out of the carriage with his broken fan, saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Miss Zhao, don't show mercy to your subordinates, take advantage of his illness to kill him!" ”

They all fought against each other, and they didn't want each other's lives, but what did they do when they took off each other's clothes?

Zhao Fuling: "......"

It's not that she's soft-hearted, it's that this fucking shot didn't open the blade!!

So even if this gun is very good and extraordinarily good, Zhao Ling can only use it as a stick.

As he spoke, Zhao Fuling knocked the forbidden army off his horse with a single shot.

Then she glanced at Du Qiushi in the carriage, and saw that the other party was safe and sound, so she let go and chased after Zhao Chengye.

Zhou Jinliang has always been keen, and after noticing it, he looked back at Du Qiushi and said, "Miss Zhao did it to save you." ”

If it weren't for Du Qiushi also sitting in the carriage, Zhao Fuling might still stand by and watch.

His tone was very firm, so that Du Qiushi couldn't help but blush.

"I ...... Sister-in-law, she ......"

"Okay, don't explain, I know you don't understand why."

Zhou Jinliang retracted his gaze, looked at the heroic Zhao Fuling outside, shook his head and sighed: "What a fierce girl." ”

After a pause, he said, "Our master's luck is really good." ”

In the midst of chaos, the last thing Li Jingmo needs around him is those women who can only cry and ask for love.

Mo said that before, the standard of the Seven Imperial Concubines was to be able to be in charge and have grace. Today's Seventh Imperial Concubine needs this kind of character who can advance and retreat with her master.

In Zhou Jinliang's opinion, Zhao Fuling is good everywhere, and she is a talented woman in Kyoto and a strong martial artist, a proper candidate for the imperial concubine.

It's the emotional entanglement with that little boy Shen...... It's a bit of a hassle.

Realizing that his thoughts had run away, Zhou Jinliang came back to his senses and followed Zhao Lingling.

That Zhao Chengye claimed to be the commander of the forbidden army, and his momentum was awesome, but in the battlefield of dozens of people, he was chased by a woman from Zhao Fuling and fled in all directions.

Li Jingmo relieved his sleep, saw this scene, and also jumped up to snatch a horse with his strength, and attacked separately from Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Chengye saw that he had become a turtle in the urn, so he didn't care about calling out to other forbidden troops, so he hurriedly turned around and ran wildly.

Zhou Jinliang shook his fan and said softly: "If he can run away, I will follow his surname Zhao in the future." ”

Du Qiushi smiled helplessly when he heard this, and the two turned their heads again, and saw that on the carriage behind them, Fang Qiu broke free of the rope and was sneakily preparing to slip away.