Zhao Wubian ran and looked back, and was relieved to see that Yueji didn't catch up, although she may not be able to beat herself, but after all, she is the queen mother of today! Back then, she had an inexplicable relationship with her father, not easy to mess with, not easy to mess with!

Returning to their original positions, the two sword-wielding maids drew their swords and pointed at Zhao Wushuang.

"Bold dog thief!

Before Zhao Wushuang could speak, Wan'er, who was lying on her stomach looking for her "little girl", was angry, okay! This girl usually doesn't dare to say this about my son-in-law, you two little sluts are looking for death!

Bai Hong's sword came out, and the three women fought together, and Zhao Wushuang covered his face and smiled bitterly.

Although the two girls who are the maids of the queen mother are very strong, they are not Wan'er's opponents, seeing Wan'er becoming more and more fierce, Zhao Wushuang's figure flashed and grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms, and then Zhao Wushuang stepped on the impermanence and left quickly, leaving only the two maids staring at the big eyes.

Wan'er in Zhao Wushuang's arms drooped and leaned against Zhao Wushuang's chest unhappily.

"Why didn't Childe let me behead those two little sluts?"

Zhao Wushuang looked down at her and explained, "Do you know who that woman was just now?"

As soon as she said this, Wan'er's mouth became even bigger, and she muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it just a good figure!

Zhao Wushuang, who was running, was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly, "What is this?"

"That woman's name is Yueji, the current queen mother!"

"Ahh

Zhao Wushuang nodded, and said with some solemnity: "Well, it doesn't matter if the beauty list is not on the beauty list, the main thing is that she is very likely to be here Zhao Yuan is also here, even if Zhao Yuan is not there, there will be a master of the inner world to follow, so we better leave as soon as possible!"

Wan'er whispered softly, after the four of them converged, they didn't dare to stay here anymore, and went to the branch set up by the Youtan Sect in Hangzhou.

Hangcheng, a place of fireworks, called Qiuyue Pavilion, Wan'er's silver teeth creaked, pointing to the distance and indignant, "Why is this kind of place again, can I only teach in this kind of place?"

Zhao Wushuang didn't think so, and gently shook the folding fan and explained to a few people with a calm face, "You don't understand this, right! This place is good! Not only can you make money, but you can also hide people's eyes, okay! This son is very happy!"

Wan'er looked like she was going to eat him, but Ziyun said disdainfully: "Men really don't have a good thing!"

Yukimi deeply agreed, and her little head kept nodding.

Ziyun walked in first, Wan'er gave Zhao Wushuang a blank look and followed closely, shouting: "Sister Zi, wait for me!"

Zhao Wushuang looked confused, aren't these two people not dealing with each other, Zhao Wushuang looked at Xue Jian, and Xue saw that he spread his two small hands, indicating that he was also helpless.

Zhao Wushuang led Xue Jian and walked in, and a group of people around him pointed and pointed.

"Hey, sister, you see that man is so arrogant that he dares to bring his daughter here, isn't he afraid of the tigress in the family?"

"Hey, it's really strange today, first two women came here for fun, and then they brought their daughters here to have fun, it's really weird, weird!"

Just now Ziyun and Wan'er walked in, and countless animals abandoned the wine girl beside them to find the white-haired woman, but before they could walk forward, they somehow retreated a few feet and hung on the pillar.

At this time, the two women kept looking at the surrounding scenes, and all the seats in the building were men, holding wine glasses and exposing their breasts, and they were also telling some explicit meat jokes, which provoked the wine girl next to her to cover her mouth and laugh.

The two of them frowned together, Wan'er was fortunate that they had met once after all, Ziyun was different, the blood sword in her hand was half unsheathed, and the surrounding cattle were not only not afraid, but whistled constantly.

At this time, from the second floor, a young man with a pale face and weak feet came down, the young man was dressed in angry white, and the white clothes were embroidered with a dazzling picture of the Spring Palace, which made people can't bear to look at themselves.

The young man staggered downstairs, and suddenly saw Wan'er Ziyun and the two not far away, and his eyes lit up.

"What a cold little lady, hurry up and invite me to the young master!"

The four servants behind the young man immediately nodded their heads, "Young Master has a good eye, the four of us will go and invite." ”

The young man's face was full of spring, and the fire in his lower abdomen that had just been extinguished began to be hot and dry again.

Wan'er glanced at the young man in disgust, feeling a little comforted in her heart, but fortunately she had a face.

Zhao Wushuang led Xue Jian swaggering in, just saw this scene, looked at the man and understood, "I'll go!

Sure enough, before the words fell, the four evil servants flew directly into the air, and then saw that the young man was trembling, because there was a bloody sword on his neck that penetrated into the flesh, and the young man swallowed his saliva and trembled and said, "Don't... I'm the son of the richest man in Hangzhou, and I have something to say!"

The people who watched the play around were so unhappy, "This young master Huang also has a time when he is deflated!

"Sure enough, that little lady is not easy to mess with, and she is a person from the rivers and lakes at first glance. ”

"Hey~ It's useless for the people in the rivers and lakes! He is the son of Jinsheng, who dares to touch him in this Hangzhou, even if it is the county guard, he has to give three points!"

"That maybe, if you look at that woman's posture, it is estimated that if you are not careful, Young Master Huang's head will not be protected!"

Zi Yun crossed the sword with one hand, and he didn't look at him, and those with sharp eyes noticed that the blood flowing from Huang Dashao's neck would be absorbed by the blood sword in an instant.

Huang Da rarely saw that he was unmoved by the cold and glamorous woman who reported his name, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

Zhao Wushuang took Xue Jian and stepped forward and whispered, "Purple girl, why don't you spare his life for the time being?"

Huang Dashao instantly felt that Zhao Wushuang was his reborn parents, and said tremblingly: "This benevolent brother is right, the girl spares her life, and in the next moment, she is abrupt, and she is willing to make amends for the girl!"

Ziyun stared at Zhao Wushuang for a long time and was silent, Zhao Wushuang shook his head slightly, and finally Ziyun kicked the Huang Dashao out a few feet away, and it was estimated that he would not be able to get out of bed for a month.

Zhao Wushuang exhaled lightly, "Thank you!"

Ziyun snorted coldly, turned around, hugged her sword, and leaned against the pillar on the side.

At this time, a beautiful woman came down from the second floor, and the beautiful woman first glanced at Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er and nodded, and then said to the two big men behind her: "Why don't you help Young Master Huang go back to recuperate, and when you arrive at Huang's mansion, tell Master Huang, just say that Huang Dashao has broken the rules of the store, if you want to take revenge, just come to my begonia!"

"Also, I bothered you today, and today I should be the east of Begonia. ”

The surrounding officials cheered, "Sister Begonia is domineering!"

Haitang looked at Zhao Wushuang, "There is a private room upstairs, a few of you, please! Haitang personally apologized to a few of them!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and arched his hand, "It's hard work!"

In a hidden courtyard somewhere in the Autumn Moon Pavilion, Begonia personally poured wine for Zhao Wushuang and the four of them, she was slightly apologetic, "I don't know if the Holy Son personally visited, Begonia's sin!"

Zhao Wushuang took a sip of the wine glass, the wine was slightly sweet in the mouth.

"Sister Haitang is serious, there is no big deal in Hangzhou, I should have thought of Fentan in Islam and came here to take a look!"

Haitang added a glass of wine for herself, smiled and nodded, "The scenery of Hangzhou is good, the Holy Son can watch it for a few days and then it's not too late!"

"Well, I've been to West Lake, and it's worth the trip!"

Haitang raised his glass and said: "That's good, Haitang respects the Holy Son and the two Holy Envoys a glass to apologize today!"

At night, the evening breeze was blowing, and the four of them sat around the stone table in the courtyard, and Ziyun drank alone without saying a word.

"Purple Girl can be angry!" Zhao Wushuang looked at Ziyun.

Ziyun shook her head, "Don't dare, it's Ziyun who is in trouble today!"

Wan'er hugged her upset, "Sister Zi's trip is normal, if I leave it alone, I will definitely let that dog thief cut off his children and grandchildren!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled, "Indeed, if the purple girl wants to be killed elsewhere, it doesn't matter, it's just a little trouble in this Hangzhou!"

Ziyun snorted softly.

At this time, the wind suddenly blew and blew fallen leaves all over the ground, Zhao Wushuang put down his wine glass and looked at the eaves in the distance, only to see a person standing indifferently with a suit of armor.

In an instant, several dark shadows appeared around the courtyard.

"Bold, who trespassed on the Autumn Moon Pavilion!"

The armored man was speechless, the long knife behind his back was unsheathed, and the light of the knife instantly swept through the entire courtyard.

All the black-clothed people stood in front of Zhao Wushuang, "Protect the Holy Son!"

The armored man sneered, "Holy Son?"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were fixed on the worn armor on the man's body, the armor was no longer the same, but Zhao Wushuang felt something familiar.

Xue didn't raise his eyes when he saw it, and took care of himself to eliminate the food on the table.

Wan'er and Ziyun got up at the same time, and their swords came out together.

"It's brave enough to break into this place single-handedly!" Begonias float in from afar.

The armored man descended with a knife, and the long knife rubbed against the sparks that splashed on the ground.

Suddenly, Haitang's face changed, and he looked at the armor on the man's body and said coldly, "You are Shadow Lou Yanluo?"

Yan Luo didn't answer her question, but instead looked at Zhao Wushuang behind him, "You're just going to stand behind a group of women?"

"Bold!" The three women shot at the same time.

Yama's indifferent horizontal sword was in front of him, and a faint light emanated from the blade.

The cold wind blew his long hair covering his face, and a handsome face that couldn't see his age clearly emerged.

Zhao Wushuang chuckled in his heart, his eyes widened, and then he looked at the armor on the Yan Luo's body, it would not be wrong to be the "Star Armor", he stood up and shouted, "Stop!"

The third girl heard Zhao Wushuang's shout in surprise and turned her head to look at him with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Wushuang instantly dodged in front of him, walking towards Yama step by step.

Yan Luo looked at him obliquely, and Zhao Wushuang shouted softly, "Uncle Luo, is that you?"

A few people behind him were stunned, Uncle Luo?

Yan Luo didn't answer, and suddenly slashed out, and Wan'er was furious, "Look for death!"

But Zhao Wushuang stretched out a hand behind him, "Don't!"

Yama's long knife came at his throat in an instant.

The three people behind him broke out in a cold sweat, especially if the young master died in her part, then Mo Linglong would not have scratched her alive.

Yan Luo stopped at Zhao Wushuang's neck with a knife, and Zhao Wushuang said happily: "Uncle Luo, it's you!"

Yama suddenly became angry, "Draw your sword, why have you been like this for ten years?"

Zhao Wushuang was dumbfounded, "Uncle Luo!"

"Enough! Waste, you can't even draw your sword, what qualifications do you have for revenge?" Yan Luo turned the back of his knife and slapped Zhao Wushuang back a few feet away.

Wan'er was furious, and the sword was like a white rainbow in an instant.

There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Yama's mouth, "Look, it's not as good as a woman!"

"You shut up for me, what right do you have to talk about him?" Wan'er slashed out with a sword.

With a knife to retreat Wan'er, Yan Luo turned and left, "You really disappointed me, you have been in the gentle country all day long, what if you give you 300,000 iron horses?"

After Yan Luo left, Wan'er hurriedly went to help Zhao Wushuang, and Zhao Wushuang waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wan'er was puzzled for a moment, Zhao Wushuang smiled and said, "Yes, it won't be wrong, Uncle Luo is still Uncle Luo, he hasn't changed, maybe I really disappointed him!"

Seeing this, Begonia slowly retreated into the distance, and several black shadows quickly disappeared under Begonia's eyes.

Luo Sheng, the greedy wolf of the Brave Champion Nine Star Monarch, was silent and decisive in killing, and was killed by one of the killing knives in the Yong Champion.