Concubine Ben Xianliang

Old General Ding was carried out by someone, he didn't run out by himself.Because the relapse of the old disease is quite severe, even if Iroha with good medical skills is by my side, I don't have the ability to make him alive and kicking in two or three days.

However, his illness has been suppressed, at least walking can still be done, but the most taboo is to be in a hurry, and can't do running, jumping, etc.: his body needs to rest for a while and he can do it slowly: However, Zixuan did not give him time to recuperate.

Although he was sitting on the soft sedan chair and couldn't fly to catch the torch, he quickly pulled out the belt with his hands and knocked the torch away with a flick of his hand, preventing it from falling on the firewood in front of the mansion. At the same time, he He opened the mouth and said, "Princess."

As soon as he yelled the princess, the torch he shot was kicked back by Shui Muxia, but he didn't stop shouting: "I have already... said these three words, he kicked Shui Muxia The torch that came back struck out again: "I wrote a letter to plead guilty..." Zixuan smiled and said: "Look here, Old General Ding. "She also threw the torch in her hand: one step ahead of her was Shui Muxia's figure, and he kicked the first torch back again.

After all, old general Ding was very skilled and experienced, and the two torches were still hard for him. The belt in his hand struck out two torches like lightning and flew out with sparks again: "I'm resting in the mansion for the past few days. Hou Shengzhi" He had to speak quickly, but he still had to face the two torches that Shui Muxia kicked back again. [

He knocked out the torch again before finishing what he wanted to say: "I don't know why the princess came to Ding's house today?"

Zixuan had already thrown out the third torch in her hand and Shui Muxia also kicked back the two torches: Watching old general Ding Zixuan take over the fourth torch: "There are still here, I don't know Ding How much can the old general protect himself? What about your little concubine, she is also pretty good, she should be a helper."

It's really strange that Caiyu didn't follow Old General Ding, but after thinking about it, Zixuan smiled: "Oh, entering the palace: what a great honor, I believe Mrs. Ding is so angry that she can't get out of bed at this time." ?" While she was speaking, Shui Muxia and Old General Ding had already kicked the three torches back and forth.

Shui Muxia smiled and said: "It's fun, I never thought that torches can be played like this. Speaking of which, I haven't loosened my muscles and bones for a long time. Today I risked my life to play with Junzi and Old General Ding. I hope that you will be merciful, Old General Ding: But It doesn't matter if I can't catch it, the prince is still there, and if the prince fails, there are the guards of the palace."

He clearly told Old General Ding that I would not be able to keep up if you just hit the torches in all directions, but I still have helpers: he was not ashamed to have someone help, and he did not intend to go one-on-one with Old General Ding.

In a few words, the three torches went back and forth in the air three or four times, and the people who watched from a distance stopped couldn't help but cheered. It was much more beautiful than juggling.

"Master Shui, how dare you bully me, an old and sick person at a young age?" Old General Ding struck three torches in three directions, and the more he used his belt, the more proficient he became.

Shui Muxia's figure ran after the torch, and kicked it back to Old General Ding: "Respect the old and love the young. Old General Ding is good at facing thousands of troops. I am not afraid of old General Ding when I play alone with Old General Ding." Can't the general have fun?"

Zixuan smiled and said, "That's right.

Old General Ding, look here. "This time she threw out one torch in each hand at the same time, plus the three kicked back by Shui Muxia, five of them flew towards the firewood in front of Ding's house: and, Zixuan didn't throw all the torches at the door this time. General Ding, but imitated General Ding and threw it aside, far away from the torch that Shui Muxia kicked back.

Old General Ding swung his belt again, and hit the torches in different directions with increased force. The fifth torch was about to fall on the firewood. It leaves firewood.

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the torch came out of the belt in his hand and went straight to Zixuan's face: it was regarded as a miss, and he argued in the same way in front of the emperor, whether it was accidental injury or manslaughter, it provoked trouble If the person in charge is Zhu Zixuan, the emperor's punishment will be much lighter.

He was aroused by the torch, and the murderous intent in his heart could not be concealed, so he would attack Zixuan: If he was calm, he would not make such a bad move, because he usually likes to plot people behind his back and is not used to it Yu personally killed people: After killing people, he was also most proud of being able to make his enemies hate the wrong people.

Prince Jin reached out to catch the torch, looked coldly at Old General Ding, and then threw the torch at Old General Ding's face: And he didn't just throw one, he kept defending himself one after another Taking it in his hand and throwing it, the torch formed a long fiery red line between him and General Ding.

Zixuan only has one torch in her hand, because Prince Jin threw all the lit torches at Old General Ding in a fit of anger: She shrugged her shoulders and saw Shui Muxia turn over in the air and kick the torch that flew the highest go back! "good!"

She felt that the torches in front of her eyes were about to turn into fireballs, but don't get me wrong that she didn't like watching football in her last life, but it's not that she hated it: but, if she played like Shui Muxia in her previous life, she would definitely like to play. see.

Old General Ding is not well, the five torches that Shui Muxia kicked back did not come first, no matter what thought he used when hitting the torches, those flying in all directions, at different speeds, at different speeds, at different distances. The nearest torches will eventually fly to him at the same time.

He couldn't help but admire Shui Muxia's kung fu. He had already fought with Shui Muxia so much that his forehead and nose were sweating, but because he wanted to kill Zixuan, he angered Prince Jin. Those torches flew over together, and the pressure doubled immediately.

But he didn't know until he hit the torch kicked back by Shui Muxia that Shui Muxia hadn't been serious just now, a torch almost made the belt in his hand fall out and flew out: Shui Muxia was also angry. [

Old General Ding had to slap his palm on the chair and fly up, swung his belt with one hand to knock the torch away, and untied his clothes with the other, trying to catch the torch with both hands: he knew it was dangerous now, but as long as he could put these The torch flew out, I believe Shui Muxia and Prince Jin would also be in a hurry.

One must know that although those spectators stood far enough away, they were not far enough for him: he believed that neither Shui Muxia nor Prince Jin would ignore those ordinary people being hurt.

After knocking Shui Muxia's five torches into the air, his belt was too broken to be used anymore; while the torches thrown by Prince Jin made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, but he was still knocked out to his delight.

Just as he thought, they all flew towards the crowd watching the excitement around: the next thing he had to do was to hit the torch in front of Zhu Zixuan, and it was enough: Prince Jin and Shui Muxia were transferred away Zhu Zixuan, if I don't kill her now, when will I wait?

Zixuan smiled at him at this moment: Ding Laocaojun just realized why Zhu Zixuan's face suddenly became bigger: She took a few steps forward - isn't this here to seek death?He smirked and hit the flying torch with his clothes, thinking that he would soon see Zixuan screaming and rolling to the ground, he also laughed.

The torch flew towards Zixuan, but Zixuan did not hide, but smiled and threw the torch in her hand forward, and then retreated calmly: not far in front of her was the pile of oiled firewood.

Old General Ding's belt was broken and unusable, and his clothes threw a torch to hit Zixuan, but the torch he threw earlier flew back, and his clothes had already flown out to hit the nearest few. There was no time to stop Zixuan from throwing the torch.

That torch is the least powerful of all the torches, and the way it falls is so ordinary that people don't want to take a second look, unlike its brothers and sisters who are rolling and flying in the air in various ways, and the flames are falling. The shape and color have changed, making people dazzled: and it is too ordinary.

An ordinary flame, an ordinary fall, just so ordinary, it fell on the firewood without any wind noise!

With a sound of "huh", the flames rose up, almost brighter than the sun in an instant, which startled the people standing in the distance.

Old General Ding was already in a hurry, and he was about to do his best. He was trying his best: all the torches he knocked into the air flew back, and he knew that it was impossible for him to knock them all out again.

If any of the torches flying in the sky fell down and ignited those firewood, it would not be beyond his expectation: However, he tried his best with his life, but in the end it was a little girl who couldn't fight, who threw it casually. The torches that came out made his efforts in vain.

A mouthful of blood spewed out again, and the torches fell from the sky like a rain of fire, but he could only watch and stop any one of them, because his own body also slowly collapsed on the Ruandou Bridge.

There were many torches, but not many fell on the firewood pile. Most of them fell on Old General Ding's body, and a few fell on him: it immediately caused green smoke to curl up.

His head was on fire, his beard was on fire, and his tunic was on fire.

Of the torches that fell on Old General Ding, only one or two were thrown away by him, and most of them were thrown away by his entourage: but his entourage was also in a state of embarrassment, because the torches did not have eyes and fell on them of.

In order to save Old General Ding, the chief follower waved the torch and knocked Old General Ding to the ground: only by rolling around can the fire be extinguished on his body—these two long followers are extremely loyal people, of course they will not let their The master was burned by the fire.

But Old General Ding caught fire not in one place, the clothes on his body were rolled around on the ground to put it out, but the fire in his hair was not extinguished, and he still had a beard.

You can't kill it with your hands, so you can only use your feet: In order to save Old General Ding, the two commanders raised their feet without hesitation.