Chapter 753: The Coachman
Nangong Ping beside him also began to make a move.
With his back to Xiao Yu, he slowly rolled out a few palms towards his four sides.
In the mighty palm wind, the dust and sand in the sky were flying, and even the bright moonlight was hidden.
I didn't see how he did it, but I only knew that when the surroundings calmed down again, there were a few more corpses in black tights lying on the muddy ground opposite him than Xiao Yu's side.
On the muddy ground in front of Xiao Yu, there were many fragments of stumps.
Hugging Xiao Yu's soft waist, Nangong Ping's voice didn't seem to add much ups and downs:
"Yu'er, this king obviously told you to go back earlier, but you prefer to stay there and drink, but you refuse to listen. This time it's good, the car is gone, the clothes are dirty, have you ever regretted it? ”
Xiao Yu still smiled coquettishly:
"I soiled the prince's clothes, Yu'er actually felt a little embarrassed, otherwise, Ming'er Yu'er went over to buy a set and pay you a set? Well, since the car is destroyed, let's take advantage of the moonlight and walk back together. ”
"It's good, it's good. With a beauty, walking on the moon can be regarded as having never had such a good moonlight. Nangong Ping nodded with a smile.
"Lord Wang, since you want to leave, how can you forget the small one? The car was wrecked, but the horse was still there. Wait for the little one to lead the horse for the prince! ”
In the black light, a small figure raised its head and said in a clear tone.
"Then, there is labor!" Nangong Ping still said with a good-natured smile.
Not far away, the skinny little body got up from the mud, flew up, and grabbed the short reins of the horse that had broken free.
In the moonlight, the frightened horse, very docilely led by the man's hand, walked slowly.
For the sake of what he had promised at first, Xiao Yu hurriedly stepped forward, thinking that he would take the reins of the horse in the man's hand first.
Caught off guard, Xiao Yu's small body was suddenly pulled aside by a strong force.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a while, but when she looked back, it was Nangong Ping, wearing that snow-white middle coat, just like a crazy tiger with her head out of her head, and suddenly blocked in front of her.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned again.
Hey, when did the prince of Nangong, who has always paid the most attention to his identity and bearing, become so frizzy and frivolous? !
was thinking stupidly behind the man, but he heard a faint "poof" sound in front of him.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel even more shocked.
What does Shenma mean?
People were kind enough to lead him to a horse, but he would actually stab him with a knife?
Such a moonlit night is really not so wonderful.
When Nangong Ping kicked away a corpse in front of him, Xiao Yu asked sneeringly:
"Uh, lord, what's going on?"
"This person is not our original coachman at all." Nangong Ping said lightly, and by the way, he hugged Xiao Yu on the horse's back: "Just now, if it weren't for this king's grabbing, you would have rushed over so stupidly, and at this moment, it should be you who fell." ”
"But how can this be?" Xiao Yu muttered unconvinced: "Yu'er is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Just now, Yu'er was in the past, at most, it was a defense, just stab him. In Yu'er's hands, few people can resist the three moves. Isn't that man just a little coachman? ”