As soon as Chenfeng saw that Su Sui's team actually carved a silhouette and issued a wanted notice, his heart suddenly sank straight down, and he said secretly: "It's over!" ”

The spiritual carving is not trivial, and if it is carved well, it can really be as if a real person is standing in front of you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The INFO recognition is one of the highest!

The only problem is that this technique is not photography after all, but rather art. People who have no talent, the carved image, and the gap between them and real people is still relatively large.

The people under Su Sui are clearly a middle and high master, and the image carved for Manshu is no different from a real person. Morrowind thought desperately: what else can be done now?

His mind went blank and he couldn't think of it.

Manshu was also frightened at first, not knowing what to do.

At first, she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at her own wanted portrait in the sky. In the end, her heart was crossed: death is death. See!

At this sight, her whole body twitched. Morrowind thought she was crying, but when she looked up, she was laughing!

The smile is like a small bubble at the bottom of a boiling kettle, poofing and bubbling up, and finally boiling. Manshu crouched down and pounded the ground, tears bursting into laughter: "Now we are safe!" ”

Oh please! The spirit statue in the sky, what a dazzling beautiful boy! Under the extreme excitement, the eyes opened so wide, reflecting the fire of the crashing arrow, shining like jewels. At night, the skin looks particularly delicate. The hair was blown by the wind, covering the face, making the face look extraordinarily small and the chin extraordinarily pointed.

In other words, at that moment, Manshu was naturally dermabrasion, chin shaving, and contact lenses! This is called the beauty effect that my mother doesn't know!

Manshu wiped away the tears from his laughter and said to Morrowind, "Okay. We can go with peace of mind. Now they can catch me. ”

"Is there one?" Morrowind was stunned, "It's no different from you......"

"Of course you think it's like me. You feel the same no matter what I look like. Manshu sneered. The original meaning is to complain, but there is an inexplicable coquettishness when it is spoken.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was a little strange.

Morrowind coughed, "Okay—now, you can go and change your clothes." ”

While the homeless people in the anthill are also attracted by the spirit statues in the sky, it is a good time to steal a set of clothes for Manshu to change.

Manshu sneaked to the edge of the anthole, and sure enough, he was not found, but he couldn't go any further.

It's just that although the homeless people all look up and point to the sky, they are not blind or deaf. Manshu went any further, and it was time to alarm them.

At this time, it is still necessary to go out of the morning breeze.

The morning breeze blew a little wind.

The wind said: "A car has overturned!" - Over there, flipped! Falling out - gold jewel shell! Spirit Weapon Spirit Orb! ”

The ant people thought it was their own people who came back to report the news. They were all boiling. It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not. Someone pulls out their legs first and then runs. The rest are afraid that someone will take the lead, and they are all scrambling to chase after them.

The anthole was almost completely empty. Manshu was finally able to steal clothes.

The traditional clothing style of Shuizhou is light and beautiful, such as a long skirt, a shawl, and a pair of clogs, which is the standard for women. If you are in a serious city, you can see such clothes on the drying table.

It's a pity that this is an anthill. The clothes that come out are strange and full of holes, and occasionally there are good ones, or stolen goods, or the clothes of women in the leather and meat business, or too exquisite, or too delicate, and often do not match.

Manshu finally picked up and could still see it.

"Hurry up!" Morrowind was already too nervous, "They're coming back!" ”

"It's fast enough!" "Have you never been a thief?" ”

Morrowind's face stinks: Isn't this nonsense?

This girl, it's better not to stimulate him anymore! He still hasn't really made up his mind to save her! Be careful that he figured it out and let her die, so that the demon Yuan Shen of the rich man Zhang was also destroyed. Of course, he will die with him. But what is the value of his own life? Compared to the big picture-

Manshu placed him on the ground: "Help me watch." ”

"What?" Morrowind didn't react.

"Stupid!" Manshu dropped this sentence and went behind the bushes himself.

Morrowind reacted.

She's going to change her clothes, of course!

His heart was beating fast when he heard the sound of rustling. He could not cover his voice by singing a military song, for fear of drawing others over; He couldn't avoid it, for fear that no one would guard her. He had no choice but to blow the wind.

When Manshu came out, the leaves around him rustled and chirped.

"Hey!" She called him with a smile.

He looked back and saw that she was wearing a long blue dress with fine pleats, and a light shirt with small vine roses, revealing her clean collarbones. Not daring to look more, he lowered his head, and came into view the sturdy and graceful ankles under the folds of her skirt, and the beautiful arches of her feet like stepping on pine clogs, and her slender toes.

He inexplicably wanted to put his hand on her feet, calm down, and let the years pass by sparklingly.

"How do you comb your hair? The ladylike kind? She asked for his help.

Oh, she has always been rough and messy, rough clothes are limited by conditions, but messy hair really can't take care of long hair.

He hesitantly raised his hand, did he really want to touch it, this long black and fashionable hair......

But she got out of the way: "Yo! Forget that you're not a hand, it's a pig's trotter. Sorry sorry, my bad. ”

He was enraged: "The trotters are more dexterous than your hands!" Come here! ”

Blow a steady breath of wind and let the black hair flutter on both sides; The tip of the hoof went down a little and set the way. He braided her long hair into two braids little by little, and added a round-brimmed blue satin and white straw hat on top, who said she wasn't a little lady?

Manshu took a picture of the water, compared himself with the spirit statue in the sky, and was very satisfied: "Okay! Are there any serious towns nearby? ”

Morrowind knows one, called Hongcheng, and it takes more than two hours to walk to it.

"Good!" Manshu said heroically, "If you have a car, hire one!" Let's have a good meal! He ostentatiously took out a piece of silver from his bag, "I have money!" ”

Hey girl! Morrowind wants to say, don't show your money, okay? How can you know if someone with bad intentions is nearby and sees-

"Anyway, you have the wind." Manshu happily patted Morrowind's pig's head.

"...... said that what about the lady?! Morrowind was resentful.

Manshu had already made great strides in the direction of the city. The traditional clogs of Suizhou are very suitable for stepping on the ground with water vapor.

“…… Hey," she said.

"What?" The morning breeze startled from the contemplation.

"If you really think I'm dangerous and it's better to get rid of me, you can do it." Manshu didn't reply, "Don't expect me to kill myself. I don't have that much courage. ”

Something melted in Morrowind's heart, so soft, so uncomfortable. He whispered, "Okay." ”

At this time, he had decided that before the irretrievable end, he must try to protect her and try to make her live comfortably and happily.

If that moment comes, she must die for the sake of world order, and he must do it himself. No one but him could take her life.