Meng Wanxi was just about to leave, but she heard someone behind her tell her to walk slowly, thinking that it was Xiao Han's provocation, she didn't laugh angrily, turned around slowly, and looked at Xiao Han just about to speak. Xiao Han hurriedly waved his hand www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion and said, "I didn't call it." Duan Xiliu shook his head slightly. Meng Wanxi looked forward according to his gaze, but saw a group of soldiers hurrying under the leadership of a young general, and with a wave of his big hand, he surrounded everyone in the center.

Xiao Han scolded in his heart, ahh Meng Wanxi was fearless, and looked at the young general with the troops coldly, his face full of confusion and doubt. Zheng Qixing and the four of them were still standing behind her with that kind of dead face, very calm, as if the matter here had nothing to do with them. Looking at Duan Xiliu again, he was relieved, as if he had seen a rescuer.

The young general was only eighteen or nineteen years old, born with red lips and white teeth, heroic appearance, wearing a red armor, wearing a Fan Yang hat, wearing leather boots on his feet, and a sword at his waist, strode up to Meng Wanxi, hugged his fists and said: "Girl, did you fight here just now?" Meng Wanxi tilted her neck and looked at him and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" She said in a coquettish tone, but she looked at the little general's face red, her right hand was tight, and she held the sword and said: "That is the case, please follow the girl and go down." ”

Meng Wanxi said strangely: "Where are you going?" Then pouted: "Are you going to your house?" Xiao Han couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw her cuteness. Zheng Qixing and the four of them seemed to be accustomed to it, and they were very calm. Duan Xiliu wanted to laugh, but tried not to laugh, and the flesh on his face jumped and jumped, which was very funny.

The young general didn't expect her to say such a thing, but his face turned red with shame, and the soldiers around him couldn't help laughing, if he hadn't looked at the officer, he would have laughed out loud, and it was really uncomfortable to see them trying to pretend to be serious. Meng Wanxi glared at Xiao Han angrily and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you really want to die?" The idler saw the soldiers coming, and crawled over, pointing at Meng Wanxi and shouting, demanding to take them away.

The young general looked at him in disgust, kicked him out, and then blushed and tried to pretend to be business-like: "In broad daylight, the girl hurt people, and she said that she wanted to go back to the yamen with me." With a wave of his big hand, the soldiers shouted, and pulled out their sabers and pointed at Meng Wanxi.

Meng Wanxi glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Let them put away their knives and be careful of hurting themselves." The young general's face turned red and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, come with me." The gloomy face behind Meng Wanxi suddenly stepped in, and with a wave of the fan, he cut at the young general's wrists.

The young general screamed, took two steps back, and dodged a move, and said angrily: "Resist arrest with weapons, and kill them." The soldiers agreed in unison, and dozens of people pounced with their swords on their waists. Zheng Qixing laughed strangely, picked up the Pu knife in his hand, and slashed the young general's head with the sound of the wind. The camel and the crutch looked at each other, and the bronze crutch and the silver staff came out together, and they were immediately knocked down.

As soon as the young general dodged a move, he saw the shiny Pu knife coming, and he was so frightened that his face was colorless, and he shouted: "It's the other way around." But he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and the sword desperately met Zheng Qixing's Pu Dao. I only heard a crisp sound of "clanging", and the young general's sword was cut in two, and Zheng Qixing's Pu knife grazed the tip of his nose and slashed down, "stabbing", cutting a crack in the armor on his body. The young general had never seen such a formation, and he took a few steps back in a hurry, but he didn't expect Meng Wanxi to go around behind him, the five fingers of his right hand were stretched, and the flying flower ghost claws grabbed directly at the top of his head.

Xiao Han and Duan Xiliu stood and watched, seeing that the young general was about to die, Meng Wanxi already had a weird smile on his face, and his five fingers had already touched the young general's scalp. Look at the cadres again, they were killed by Zhang Sihe and Zhu Bafang and scattered and fled, hating their father and mother for having two legs. These four people naturally had no problem dealing with these soldiers, but they also seemed to know that it was not appropriate to be in a foreign country, so they just knocked down those soldiers' weapons and knocked him unconscious without fear of death, but they did not kill or injure a single person.

The young general's face was colorless, and he was stunned by Meng Wanxi's shiny nails, so he actually stood still. Meng Wanxi sneered and dropped his five fingers, and if he grabbed it, it was estimated that his brains would burst out. Xiao Han didn't want to see such a miserable situation, and closed his eyes. Duan Xiliu shook his head slightly, looking very helpless. Xiao Han leaned close to him and whispered, "Escape." As soon as the words fell, his feet stepped on the ground, and he rose into the air, and he had already reached the mountain gate of Daxiangguo Temple, and Duan Xiliu also followed and twisted up. The two looked at each other and smiled, and just as they were about to escape, they saw a blue shadow coming first, and two cold lights actually blocked the direction of the two of them's escape. Xiao Han was just about to escape, but was pulled by Duan Xiliu, and he heard two soft sounds of "ding", and two silver needles were nailed to the feet of the two, and if he took a step forward, he would be nailed to the spot by the silver needles.

Xiao Han's face immediately turned white, and he grabbed Duan Xiliu and said, "Escape from below." Duan Xiliu was extremely skillful, grabbed him and flew down the mountain gate, put his toes on the ground, and went straight to the east. Before he could run two steps, Duan Xiliu suddenly stood still, Xiao Han almost fell to the ground, and finally stood firm, just wanted to speak, he saw a ***** face standing in front of him, and two cold eyes were looking at them.

Duan Xiliu sighed and said to Xiao Han: "It's a big trouble now." "Needless to say, Xiao Han also knows that this is the capital, where the Son of Heaven lives, and the masters are like clouds, where is it so easy to escape. It's just that he was really unlucky, he was beaten for no reason, and he also caused an unwarranted disaster.

The young general looked at Meng Wanxi blankly, his face was colorless, Meng Wanxi grabbed it with one claw, and shouted angrily: "Give me death." I only heard a "pop" sound, and the young general screamed "ahhh

Meng Wanxi only felt that he grabbed it with one claw, but he grabbed it on a jade flute. Deng Shi grabbed the jade flute to pieces, and then heard a soft and touching voice say: "Sister, don't make trouble." Meng Wanxi turned around, and when she saw a snow-white person standing behind her, she immediately withdrew her palm, turned her anger into joy, and said, "Sister." Then he pounced on her and hugged her.

At this time, the army was greatly defeated, and some people had already run to Kaifeng Mansion to ask for help, and after a while, they heard people shouting and neighing, and there were four or five hundred people shouting. Seeing that the trouble was getting bigger and bigger, Zheng Qixing was a little dumbfounded, holding weapons in his hands and waiting for him, with fear in his eyes.

Xiao Han saw that the person blocking their way was a ***** who was only in his forties, born a thousand charming, wearing a light blue Shu brocade robe, with his hair in a bun, slender eyebrows, and eyes like lacquer. It's just that his face is cold, and he can't be approached. She held a sword in her hand, blocking in front of the two, her eyes flashing, quite unkind.

Duan Xiliu was at a loss, not knowing what to say, so he bowed down and saluted after a long time: "Duan Xiliu, a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, visited Uncle Lan. Xiao Han was surprised, gently pulled his sleeve and whispered: "You know, what did she stop us doing?" Duan Xiliu pulled his sleeve, ignored him, and continued to bow down and said: "Uncle Shi, don't come to harm, the disciples miss you very much." ”

The **** was still as cold as ice, looking at Duan Xiliu and said lightly: "Are your senior uncles, third children, and fourth children all right?" Duan Xiliu bowed down again, behaved more humblely, and said in a proper manner: "Uncle Lao is worried, everything is fine." The beautiful woman said lightly: "What about the big girl, is there any news?" Duan Xiliu shook his head and said, "No." The beautiful woman snorted, showing a trace of loss on her face, and then said lightly: "What are you doing here?" Without waiting for Duan Xiliu to answer, she frowned and said, "Are you all here?" Duan Xiliu didn't know, didn't dare to answer easily, and bowed down and said, "The disciple doesn't know." ”

The beautiful woman didn't ask any more, and the beautiful eyes turned to Xiao Han and said, "Who is he?" Duan Xiliu's body rose slightly, and he glanced at Xiao Han, Xiao Han hurriedly bowed down and said, "In the head of the Xia Wudang faction, Xiao Han, meet the old Lan senior." The beautiful woman's eyes swept over his face, and she turned her head to Duan Xiliu as if she hadn't seen it, and said, "I heard that the fourth child also took in a little girl, have you ever seen it?"

Duan Xiliu said respectfully: "Back to Senior Uncle, Senior Uncle Ye has accepted another junior sister named Li Yueying, and the little nephew has met twice. The beautiful woman let out an "oh", thoughtfully, and then asked, "What happened just now?" Duan Xiyanagi originally told the story. Hearing that Meng Wanxi was provoking the trouble, she was a little helpless, and sighed slightly and said, "Okay, it's none of your business, let's go." As he spoke, he turned his back. Duan Xiliu bowed again, his attitude was extremely respectful, and then he pulled Xiao Han to prepare to leave.

The soldiers just watched them, but no one stepped forward to stop them. Xiao Han was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask questions in person, watching four or five hundred soldiers surround this place, swords, guns, swords, halberds were shining brightly, and the momentum was terrifying, and he was really scared. Encountering this kind of scene for the first time in his life, Xiao Han felt that his legs were weak, and he originally thought that the people in the rivers and lakes were very awesome, but now he knows that no matter how powerful the characters are, encountering an established army is simply an old birthday star eating arsenic and not wanting to live.

Under the leadership of a commander, the soldiers surrounded Meng Wanxi and the four people from all directions, and one of them stepped forward to help the fallen general, whose face was as white as paper, and he was in a trance, and he was carried back to the camp. The commander saw Meng Wanxi and a woman hugging each other, and wanted to rush forward to get someone, but a Duyu Marquis whispered a few words to him, and the commander immediately changed his face, and immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said loudly: "The commander of the capital patrol envoy Duan Dazhi pays homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess." When all the soldiers heard this, they gathered their weapons together and bowed.

Xiao Han had followed Duan Xiliu a few steps, but when he heard the soldiers paying homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess, his curiosity aroused, and he immediately stopped and turned his head to look at Meng Wanxi. saw that Meng Wanxi had already separated from the woman, because it was at the gate of Daxiangguo Temple, and Xiao Han was not far from them. At this time, the **** had returned to the woman's side and stood aside lightly. I saw that the woman was slender, with a height of 1.7 meters, and a standard model figure. She wore a plain gauze robe with a pale pink silk tie around her waist. Xiao Han only glanced at it, and was stunned, only remembering watching TV when he was a teenager, Lin Xiaoxu, the actor of Lin Daiyu in the old version of the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions", used to be the dream lover of many teenagers, and now a living Lin Xiaoxu or Lin Daiyu is standing in front of him,

Xiao Hanzhi felt a little dizzy, and his sense of happiness exploded instantly, and he stood there blankly, muttering, "It's too similar, my God, goddess." Then he hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and it turned out that saliva flowed out unconsciously. Duan Xiliu looked at him dissatisfied, his eyes were full of contempt, and he pulled him and said, "Brother Xiao, let's go." Xiao Han snorted, but his feet couldn't move, and his eyes moved a few inches down from the girl's face and fell on the girl's chest. After just one glance, Xiao Han was dizzy and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Duan Xiliu helped him.

Xiao Han's mind was buzzing, and four words kept echoing: turbulent. Looking at the high bulge, Xiao Han's mind was blank, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Thirty-six D." ”