Updated in time, recalling what Ruojiu Niang said, Xiao Man suddenly remembered that when he was with Lang Jun last night, he also said what "forty-eight tremors", and he would try it with her when her body could not bear it, Xiao Man just thought that he was so brave last night that it was unbearable, and I really don't know how to live that "forty-eight tremors" to bear.

But if you follow what the wine lady said, can it make people live faster?

Oh my God, I was already dying of lust last night, how happy can I be?

Xiao Man thought about it, and he was a little excited.

At this moment, they had already rushed to the gate of Nanshi, and were about to turn around in Nanshi, when they saw that in the square opposite, many people were dragging women and children to escape in a hurry, and there were some vendors pushing carts, as if something big had happened in that square, and someone shouted: "Murder!" A lot of bad guys are killing people in the streets! ”

Xiao Man looked at his footsteps and thought suspiciously: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there will be a group of people killing people in the street, is this a rebellion?" ”

Someone else panted as he ran: "Don't talk nonsense! I recognize the man who stopped next to the horse, it was a martial horse, and the one who wanted to be killed was a villain! ”

Xiao Man listened to it and "chuckled" in his heart, Wu Horse? There is a second martial horse! Who is this warrior going to kill?

Xiao Man couldn't hold his breath, and said to them: "You guys wait here for a while, I'll take a look!" ”

"The lady of the Yang family!"

If the wine lady is an old and serious person, she wants to call her when she opens her mouth, but who knows that Xiaoman's feet are very fast. In a moment, it has swept more than ten zhang away......

The guards of the Martial Mansion surrounded Yang Fan in the center, they didn't expect Yang Fan's martial arts skills to be so skillful, the long stick was cut off, Yang Fan's counterattack was sharper, the long stick was sharpened, and he stabbed many people. There was silence on the long street, save for the sound of heavy gasps, moans, and the occasional long neighing of the horses.

The burly warrior who took the lead looked at Yang Fan in surprise. His eyes gradually fell on the short stick in Yang Fan's hand, and the flesh and blood on the head of the short stick were blurred and scarred. It seems that this short stick will not be able to hold up for a few rounds. The corner of the burly warrior's mouth gradually bloomed with a sinister smile, and he raised his sharp long knife forward, shouting, "Kill! ”

The samurai raised their swords one after another. Rushing towards Yang Fan, Yang Fan took a long breath, lifted the short stick, and was about to fight again, when suddenly there was a coquettish sound, and he saw countless bamboo poles shot like sharp arrows, and the samurai were beaten with their heads and faces, and Yang Fan looked up and saw a pretty woman dressed in colorful clothes with fluttering belts. Yunhuan fog sideburns, like a flying fairy, jumped in the air.

Yang Fan happily shouted: "Xiaoman! ”

"Lang Jun, take the baton!"

Xiao Man threw a stick out of his hand, and Yang Fan raised his hand to take it. When I tried the stick, although it was two feet shorter than the one in my hand, it seemed to be thirty percent heavier, and the body of the stick was soft and strong, straight and smooth, and it was a stick made in a weapon shop that was really used in battle. I can't help but feel refreshed.

At this time, Xiao Man flew over, his figure turned around, and he could fall in front of Yang Fan, the two of them raised the stick in their hands together, pointing to the left and right diagonally forward, Yang Fan grabbed Xiao Man's slender waist, pecked lightly on her ingot-like ear, and said softly: "Lady, kill with me!" ”

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At the end of the long street, Ruo Lady stood on tiptoe and said nervously: "Do we want to report to the official?" ”

Miss Xiaodong tried her best to widen her eyes, but unfortunately there was a blur in the distance, and she couldn't see anything clearly, so she took the hand of the dough sheet and asked anxiously, "Sister Xuning, how is it, how is it?" ”

The noodles suddenly jumped up for joy and shouted, "They're out, they're out, they're all right!" ”

On the long street, the vegetable basket discarded in one place, there is no half a figure, on the empty street, I saw a horse coming slowly, Xiaoman sat on the horse's back, Yang Fan held her Xiaoman's waist in one hand, and held a steamed cake in the other, the little husband and wife, you feed me, I feed you, look at each other and smile, so sweet. …,