Wind and rain in Sioux City Chapter 33: The inch-toothed tiger and leopard are small in shock, and the crescent moon arc arrow slashes the sword immortal
Feng Lan heard the scolding from outside the window, looked at Lin Man'er's slightly dodging eyes, and slowly turned around. It's okay not to look at it, but it really has an urge to kill. I saw a burly-looking woman on the opposite balcony cursing on the railing.
If she used to wear a loose robe without femininity, then can the strong man opposite, who looks more than 200 pounds, be called a woman? Is it feminine?
Feng Lan began to doubt her life, thinking that she was really inferior to her? Or is Lin Man'er's aesthetic so unique?
Song Yao was lying on the window, and after seeing the strong woman, she slowly retracted her neck like a child who had done something wrong. She leaned against the wall, patted her chest, and said in a frightened tone, "If it weren't for her clothes, I would have thought it was a she-bear coming down." β
Fenglan breathed a long sigh of relief, making herself look a little more temperamental, at least not like that strong woman. Butβshe just couldn't take it. I saw that Fenglan's body was like a swift wind, rushing to Lin Man'er's side, holding his neck with both hands and shaking wildly. Again and again, he asked, "Tell me, are you blind or am I blind?" Where is her beauty? Is it a figure? Is it a face? β
Lin Man'er was shaken so that his eyes were blurred, he listened to Fenglan's questioning, and felt aggrieved! Although he likes a slightly more athletic girl, he is by no means a two-hundred-pound female bear.
At this time, the guy is served. When I saw Fenglan's long brown and black hair scattered because of the shaking, it looked like a straw man pecked by birds in the field in June. He stopped, and was about to speak when Fenglan turned his head to stare at him. Maybe it was too sudden, the wooden plate in the man's hand fell, and the wine and food spilled on the ground. For a moment, there was silence in the private room.
The guy reacted, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The woman spares her life, and the little one will change it for you immediately." β
Feng Lan looked at the frightened guy, realized that his ladylike image was ruined, and said angrily: "Don't serve the food again." β
The man nodded again and again and exited the private room. Feng Lan pushed Lin Man'er violently, and then returned to his seat and sat down, his eyes full of resentment. She can understand that men are, but at least they have to be normal women, right?
Song Yao approached her and said comfortingly, "Sister Fenglan, don't be angry. He's a fool, and his vision is very problematic. β
When Lin Man'er heard Song Yao say that he was a fool, she pointed out the window and said reluctantly: "I'm talking about the cat on the eaves, not the." β
Fenglan turned his head again, and sure enough, he found a cat lying on the eaves of the opposite platform. I saw that it was snow-white all over its body, with long, slender and smooth hair. Under its upright cat ears, a pair of azure cat's eyes were spinning, as if observing something.
Song Yao also squeezed out her head, saw the cat, and exclaimed, "What a beautiful cat!" β
Fenglan understood that she had misunderstood Lin Man'er, but she was still angry in her heart. A good beauty doesn't look at it, but she looks at a cat. What's the matter, you still want to marry it and live a life? At that moment, I drank a cup of tea and then said, "What's so nice about a cat?" β
Lin Man'er also sat down, scratching her bald head, looking like she had something on her mind. Fenglan also understands him, and looking at him like this, he feels that something is wrong. "What's wrong?" he asked. Is there something wrong with that cat? β
Lin Man'er glanced at the cat on the eaves again, and the cat also spotted him. The two looked at each other, and the cat barked and left. Lin Man'er seemed to confirm it, and replied: "That cat wants to kill people." β
"Murder? How do you know it's going to kill? Song Yao asked.
Lin Man'er shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, but I feel this way in my heart." β
Song Yao smiled and asked, "Then who is it going to kill?" Fish in restaurants? β
Lin Man'er understood that he was making fun of himself, but did not answer.
Not long after, the guy re-served, and the three of them ate for a long time. If nothing else, the food here turned out to be made of the meat of demon beasts, and they were all no less than seventh-order demon beasts.
In the small talk, Fenglan told Lin Man'er that he would definitely buy a good sword for him. Lin Man'er didn't have much hope for this, because he fell in love with Jin Sanfat's Qianmo sword, and felt that the sword should be big and fierce, not demonic like Violet.
An hour later, the three of them were full of wine and food and ready to leave, but they saw that the streets were full of plum blossom guards. Yang Ye personally waited under the street archway, and it seemed that he had a very noble status.
The diners in the restaurant also began to discuss, and there was a drunken man who seemed to know the details, talking about Dongfang Changqin, the third prince of the Donghao royal family. said that he was not very old, but he could cultivate to have entered the realm of the Immortal Monarch. And the purpose of his visit this time was to go to the Meizhou branch for further study.
Lin Man'er grew up in a fishing village since he was a child, and he only heard about the so-called prince in the teahouse where he told stories. In his impression, the princes are very powerful. They would only sit in carriages decorated with gold, silver, and jewels, accompanied by sweet-looking maids. The carriage was followed by a large group of guards.
Feng Lan looked at his appearance, smiled angrily, and said, "The prince is also a human being, it's just that he has more resources for cultivation. β
As soon as the words fell, I heard someone below shouting that the third prince was coming. Lin Man'er leaned on the windowsill expectantly, wanting to see if the prince was the same as in the book. Song Yao also wanted to see it, and competed for the position with Lin Man'er.
After a while, a melodious piano sound echoed in South Street. Immediately afterward, a beast resembling a tiger and a leopard descended from the sky and landed on the street.
Lin Man'er looked at the big guy, about two feet long, with a pair of two-inch-long saber teeth in his mouth, a black mane on his neck, and cracks in the ground scratched by his sharp claws. On its back was a silver-armored guard, wearing a ghostly mask, and a pair of piercing eyes that scanned the surroundings.
Feng Lan glanced at him and praised: "It is worthy of being the prince's guard, this aura is enough to deter the Immortal Monarch." β
Lin Man'er wasn't interested in the ghost-faced guard, he preferred the saber-toothed tiger and leopard's mount. Song Yao patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "You have to work hard, you will be more majestic than the prince in the future." β
Lin Man'er nodded firmly, but found the white cat before. The white cat also seemed to spot him, grinning and revealing a row of black teeth. Lin Man'er's nose arched, revealing a mouthful of slightly yellowish teeth.
The white cat ignored him, jumped into the house in a few steps, and got into the arms of a black-robed man wearing a hat. The man stroked the white cat's head, smiled sinisterly, and said to the two-hundred-pound strong woman, "Do it!" β
On the street, the ghost-faced guards drove the saber-toothed tiger and leopard to open the way, and stopped in front of Yang Ye. Yang Ye glanced at him with some disgust, and said sarcastically: "General Tuoba is so majestic!" β
Tuoba Xincheng stroked his mount and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "General Yang, don't mind. I received news that someone was going to stop the three princes in Pengcheng. I'm doing this to warn the juniors. β
Yang Ye nodded slightly and asked, "Are there any other guards on this trip?" β
"With me here, do you need any other guards?"
"You're still the same, too conceited."
"This is the territory of the Donghao royal family, does the prince need to be escorted by thousands of troops when he travels?"
Just as the two were "catching up", the third prince came. He didn't sit in a carriage decorated with gold, silver and jewels as Lin Man'er thought, and there were sweet-looking maids waiting beside him. His journey was simple, a horse-drawn carriage not very luxurious, with a piano boy sitting in front of each carriage. It's just that the horse is not an ordinary horse, but a high-class military horse for the royal family.
The third prince was dressed in a green shirt, sitting cross-legged on his knees, and the five-stringed piano was placed on his knees, playing leisurely.
Suddenly, a hidden arrow shot out of nowhere, heading for the carriage. Tuoba New City shot, taking the bow, pulling the string, and shooting the arrow in one go. The dark arrow was cut off by his silver arrow as it approached the carriage.
At the same time, Yang Ye ordered: the first team protects, and the second team takes people.
The dark arrow was just a signal to make a move, and in an instant, more than a dozen black-robed killers flew out, all of them sword cultivators. Feng Lan looked at it in his eyes and said in shock: "It turned out to be all sword immortals." β
When Lin Man'er heard this, he became excited, he hadn't seen a sword immortal fight yet. However, to his disappointment, more than a dozen sword cultivators were killed by Tuoba New City in just one face.
I saw the saber-toothed tiger and leopard jumping quickly, and the first arrow of Tuoba New City skewered the two sword immortals into a sugar gourd. Precise and fast arrows, all through the throat. Moreover, his arrows were very domineering, and the one who hit the arrow actually exploded.
The second time was when three arrows were fired together, within a range of one hundred and eighty degrees, and the three black-robed sword immortals didn't have the strength to fight back.
The third time was when five arrows were fired at once, and Lin Man'er felt that his strength seemed to be a little weaker this time, because a black-robed sword immortal had finally come out with a sword. Although he didn't block it, he knew how he died.
The fourth time is a solo shot, and it seems that the opponent is stronger. Sure enough, the black-robed sword immortal stabbed out a swift sword aura, approaching the arrow of Tuoba New Town. However, this arrow turned out to be a meniscus arc arrow. Although the black-robed sword immortal also discovered it, it was too late to resist it after all.
Before attacking the carriage, eleven sword immortals had already been damaged, and in this case, they should retreat. However, this group of killers rushed to kill as if they were desperate. It's just that their fearless death did not turn around, because Mei Blossom Wei made a move.
An assassination scene ends in a hurry before it even starts, which always gives people an indescribable feeling. Lin Man'er didn't know much about the Sword Immortals, but when he saw that most of them were killed by one person, he muttered, "The Sword Immortals are too weak." β
Feng Lan smiled helplessly and explained: "It's not that they are weak, it's that the general is too strong." I'm afraid it's time to reach the four-rank arrow immortal! β
On the street, Yang Ye drove his horse forward and said respectfully: "Your Highness is frightened, please enter the city!" β
The piano boy lifted the curtain, and the Oriental Changqin walked out of it. I saw that his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his lips were bright and his teeth were bright, and his hands were soft. Between his manners, he has a gentlemanly style.
Song Yao saw his face, and her pink face added a touch of red.
Dongfang Changqin nodded slightly at Yang Ye and said with a smile: "It's okay, with Uncle Tuoba here, I don't think they can hurt me." β
In the opposite building, the black-robed man in the hat snorted coldly, patted the white cat in his arms, and signaled that it was time to make a move.
In the private room of the restaurant, Fenglan fell into a short period of contemplation. This third prince seems to have seen her somewhere. With a mouth chattering, the oriental long piano ......
Lin Man'er thinks that these three princes look like women, especially those hands, have they ever worked? Have you ever caught a fish? Have you ever stolen the sand? Definitely neither. At this moment, he saw the white cat again and suddenly screamed.
"I know who it's going to kill, it's the third prince."
Fenglan woke up from his contemplation and shouted out the window, "Brother Changqin, be careful. β