Chapter 185: Sometimes, simplicity is also a mistake

A sword stabs out, and the strong wind goes first.

Reaching this level, one can call one a swordsman. One level higher than the swordsman is the swordsman.

If Tang Song is holding a long sword in his hand now, coupled with the [Prince Drunk] swordsmanship created by Jiu Rou, Tang Song may be reluctantly called a sword master.

However, after changing to a wooden stick, his level is also the level of a swordsman.

And this level, it is enough to deal with Bumblebee.

Yes!

The bumblebee roared, and its feet were like thunder, attacking Tang and Song.

Tang Song waved the wooden stick in his hand, jumped his body, and touched the water with a dragonfly, connecting the left and right ankles of the bumblebee.

Whoosh!

The two surges of energy, like arrows, left two bloody holes in the ankles of the bumblebee.

Yes!

Bumblebee screamed again.

He had studied kung fu for a few days, but he had only learned the surface.

At this time, his eyes were full of astonishment when he looked at Tang Song, "You-you're a swordsman!" ”

"No—please call me a master, because I'm tall!" As soon as Tang Song said this, the bumblebee almost spit out a mouthful of blood. It's all at this time, and he still talks about his height.

It's wicked!

"Tell me, who sent you!" Tang Song asked.

Bumblebee suddenly laughed, "Do you think I'll say that?" Haha, a dignified swordsman, he is helpless against me. Beg me, beg me! Ask me and I'll tell you! ”

By the end, the hornet began to roar.

"Do you think a master would beg someone?" Tang Song smiled yin, "Since you don't say it, then I'll poke you into a hornet's nest." You don't care much about your image anyway! ”

And talk about the image!

Bumblebee suddenly understood what his elementary school teacher used to say - a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.

I saw that Tang Song was lifting a stick like a sword, and he began to stab it with a swish.

He doesn't know how many times he has practiced such movements.

Yes!

Yes!

Bumblebee gritted his teeth, he tried not to shout, but he couldn't.

Hurt!

It hurts heartbreakingly.

"Stop, I say, I say!"

Whoosh!

"What?" Tang Song pretended not to hear it, and added two more holes to the bumblebee's body.

"You-" Bumblebee saw that Tang Song was about to make a move again, and hurriedly reported a name directly, "Fury, it's the Raging Car God!" ”

Every big city has a rider, just like in the movie "Fast and Furious".

In the underground racing world of the magic capital, there are four major car gods, namely the furious car god, the lightning car god, the phantom car god, and the beautiful leg car god.

And this bumblebee said that the furious car god is both a killer and a driver. It can be said that they love both.

"Then why did he send you?" After listening to Bumblebee's words, Tang Song continued to ask.

Bumblebee gritted his teeth, "There is a racing event tonight, and he said that this time he must kiss the butt of the beautiful leg car god, and it is estimated that the car is being modified at this time." So he handed me the task. What I say is true. If you want to know who is trying to kill you, go to the Berserk Rider. ”

Bumblebee hates the Raging Rider now, and damn it, he told himself that this guy doesn't know how to do anything, and he's a weak scholar.

Lean-

If he knew that the other party was a swordsman, he would have called grandpa and grandma to death.

"To do a line, you have to love a line, can you change hands if you take orders and kill people?" Tang Song criticized fiercely.

Bumblebee nodded in agreement, if he had adhered to his professional ethics, then- this would not have been the case.

Seeing Tang Song turn around to leave, Bumblebee suddenly coughed dryly and said, "Give me, give me a good time!" ”

In his current situation, survival is extremely unlikely. It is better to die than to die with blood.

"I never kill people, it's a crime to kill people!" Tang Song said confidently.

When the bumblebee heard this, he pounced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This guy is so shameless.

If you don't kill people, who made the blood hole in my body? If you open your eyes and talk nonsense, aren't you afraid of five thunderstorms in the sky?

Mi Qi'er hid behind the stones, and when Tang Song appeared in front of her, she still looked panicked.

"I'm afraid ......" Mi Qier instinctively threw herself into Tang Song's arms.

The two lumps of meat on his chest made Tang Song's heart warm.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Mi Qi'er, who came back to her senses, only then did she tell her true purpose of letting Tang and Song come here.

"What, it's your birthday? Why didn't you say it earlier? Tang Song didn't have anything on him now, he looked at the side of the road twice, and saw that the wildflowers were colorful and eye-catching.

So he walked over and picked some wild flowers and spun them into straw hats.

"Happy Birthday!" Tang Song put the braided straw hat on Mi Qier's head in person.

At this moment, the talented poet actually had the urge to cry.

She has written many love poems.

I have fantasized about a lot of love pictures full of warmth.

In the poem, she feels that if you want to love, you should love vigorously.

In the poem, she believes that love should be the kind of Liang Zhu type.

However, at this moment, the talented poet felt that true love lies in the plain, in the bits and pieces, and in the fact that you can see him when you want to see him.

Seeing that Mi Qi'er's expression was a little strange, Tang Song blinked his eyes and said,

"Although this birthday gift is a bit cheesy, I'll make it up for you when I go back."

"No, I'm very satisfied with this birthday present." Mikielle's tone was affirmative.

"Really?" Then why does she have a weird expression and a red face?

After walking for a while, Mickey suddenly turned ugly, as if she had been hurt somewhere.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing—nothing!"

Tang Song took a closer look, only to find that Mi Qi'er was injured in her right ankle. I guess I accidentally rubbed the edges and corners of the stone on the mountain just now.

"It's all like this, and it's nothing?" Tang Song's tone became angry.

"What are you doing?"

"Carry you, what else can you do!"

Mi Qi'er resisted, and Tang and Song proved that sometimes a woman's resistance is useless.

So, Tang Song carried Mi Qi'er on his back and walked towards the highway step by step, where there was a shuttle bus back to the magic capital.

Lying on the man's back, for a moment, Mickey felt that the whole world stood still.

It's like the whole world is smiling at you.

The flowers on both sides of the road were smiling at themselves.

The little tree on the side was also smiling at himself.

A girl wearing a flower crown, carried by a boy. Mi Qi'er instantly remembered a sentence in her mind - Zhu Bajie carries his daughter-in-law!

Phew!

How did she become his daughter-in-law? He's not Zhu Bajie.

What is this?

Mickie felt that her mind was a little messy, quite messy.

However, she is very obsessed with this chaotic feeling.

"What do you think?" Tang Song saw that Mi Qi'er didn't make a pit, so he asked casually.

"Didn't—didn't think about anything."

"The view from above is nice."

"It's okay."

"How do you talk so much, you don't have a fever, do you?" Tang Song stopped and turned around and asked.

When Tang Song turned around, he saw Mi Qi'er wearing a flower crown.

The angle of his head turned around was exactly forty-five degrees, her cheeks were a little crimson, and her eyes were a little flickering, at this moment, Tang Song felt that this Mi Qi'er had a feeling of soul-stirring.

They looked at each other, he looked at her, and she looked at him.

There's a popular saying on the internet that when she closes her eyes, it's either because you're not wearing clothes or it's a hint to let you kiss her.

looked at Mickey as she slowly closed her eyes. Tang Song felt that if he didn't take action, it would be too unusual.

Sometimes, simplicity is also a mistake!