159 Umbrella Swordsman

On the vast grassy beach of the desert, I don't know if it is the strong wind rolled up by the horses' hooves, or it is about to change the sky, and the natural wind that rushes down from the dark and heavy sky dome seems to be so hurried, and the whistling sound of snoring and frightening falls in people's ears.

The black steed galloped like an arrow from a string, castration and swiftness, and the girl in a purple skirt was getting farther and farther away, and the girl did not hear it, but only walked slowly, and the music in her mouth never stopped.

A few lightning bolts wrapped in ghostly shadows, without hesitation shrouded in the girl's delicate goose egg face, as if painting peach charms, randomly pulled out the strange painting talisman between light and dark, and several thunderbolts immediately exploded in the distance, and the entire grass beach trembled. Scattered raindrops rained down from the torn holes in the canopy, and the raindrops splashed down on the shrubs and alfalfa, rolled a few times, and finally fell helplessly to the ground, seeping into the earth, becoming a small sailor in the inconspicuous underground river.

The storm made the girl's figure more and more petite and thin, and the music in her mouth became more and more gloomy, but she was miraculously able to cross the sky and cross the rain curtain, and implant it in the ears and minds of a living creature.

The white-robed young man who has always smiled elegantly, I don't know when, has opened a silk umbrella that I don't know where to hide before, and the light blue color is embedded with white lotus strokes in the rain, and waits quietly in the open space in front of the girl, seemingly smiling, but the smile is shallow and indifferent.

In the face of the sudden obstruction of the wind and rain, Xiaohua didn't care at all, wiped the rain on her face indiscriminately, and continued to play the horse song, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the cold and cold smile on the face of the white-robed young man, maybe. It was the coolness of the cold rain and the cool breeze, but the young man in the white robe with red lips and white teeth stood quietly on the vast grass beach with an umbrella, which was originally a beautiful picture, but it was destroyed by this sudden coldness, leaving only gloomy and bitter.

The rain came suddenly, and it was empty. There is no way to hide. The stomach is hungry, and the thin skirt is wet by the cold rain, which is really unlucky. If it weren't for the music in her mouth, Xiaohua couldn't wait to vent her anger, and if there were any more literati and ink writers who were in a panic, praise the romance in the rain. She's going to carry him in the storm all night!

Such a violent and thrilling storm, even with borrowed flint. It is also difficult to find dry wood to light a fire, and the fire in Xiaohua's heart is even greater.

What the hell is this place! Why did she come here all of a sudden?

The gurgling sound in his stomach began to cry out again in disobedience.

Seeing that the raindrops in the blue lake were getting denser and denser, and had even turned into thousands of trickles, the rain came to an unexpected abrupt end!

The golden sun seems to have been deliberately dressed up. The face is extraordinarily bright, and the breath is particularly fresh.

Xiaohua walked forward slowly, before she reached the white-robed young man's side. The rain suddenly stopped strangely.

Which crew drove the sprinkler around here in a joke, just to tease her?

The sound of horses' hooves behind him was getting closer and closer. It seems that the song has succeeded once again!

Well?

Something seems wrong with the sound of horses' hooves!

It wasn't the clatter of hooves, it was the sound of a lot of horses galloping!

Xiaohua turned her head to look!

I was stunned!

Not to mention the galloping of thousands of horses, it is also the picture of the swarming of horse thieves in the movie.

These wild horses, could it be that they were summoned by her Horse Summoning Song?

If modern horsemanship is really so magical, tsk, the betting horse farm is afraid that it will lose a lot of money.

Xiaohua was still a little surprised.

The white-robed young man had already collected the satin umbrella and looked at it in this direction.

At a glance, Xiaohua realized that the white-robed young man's umbrella was inserted into the scabbard of the sword, and in the scabbard was an umbrella instead of a sword?

Xiaohua was taken aback, this umbrella could it be the weapon of the white-robed young man?

He didn't make a sword, but an umbrella? Or, this is the legendary umbrella sword?

Umbrella Swordsman?

It is said that the umbrella itself is a weapon, the umbrella is opened, the umbrella surface will rotate, just like the bamboo dragonfly on the top of Doraemon's head, you can use the tension and buoyancy of the umbrella to shuttle and fly in the air, another advantage of this weapon is that it can be attacked and defended, no matter what pear flower needle, thunderbolt, when the rain comes, the umbrella of the brush is supported, and all the orders are collected, and even the hidden weapon can be bounced back, in case of work, it will not change and be very chic.

In addition, a sword can be hidden in the handle of the umbrella, and hidden weapons can also be hidden in the tip of the umbrella, such as iron marbles.

This is still ancient martial arts, if it is modern, guns can also be implanted in the umbrella, which is a prop often used by agents.

The white-robed young man's umbrella is exquisitely made, and it is impossible to see the shoddy iron umbrella used by the rough and reckless man, and it looks like a gorgeous umbrella.

It's just that such an umbrella, if a woman holds it, is more harmonious.

Men are propped up, and beauty is beautiful, which may be mistaken for a sissy.

However, all the shocks and surprises of a moment had already vanished when dozens of ownerless horses of different coats and colors rushed towards her.

If it is trampled by dozens of horses, the steel will also be trampled to pieces, in one word, run!

Seeing the horses getting closer and closer, Xiaohua no longer hesitated, and without waiting to see if there was the black horse in the herd, she stopped the horse song that was still playing in her mouth, spread her legs and ran to the side.

With such a vast grassy beach, the horses usually keep moving forward and don't run in circles, right? Flora decided to run in a circle and go around behind the herd.

Whew!

Xiaohua followed the route she had planned in her mind, and ran wildly for about a quarter of an hour before stopping.

Why is the sound of horses' hooves still getting closer?

Xiaohua looked back at her, and the horses all turned their heads and ran towards her!

Emma! The horses identified her and vowed to trample her to pieces?

During military training, when she tried to play the horse song, those tame military horses ran towards it slowly, no, almost towards her.

These wild horses, are they enthusiastic?

The horse at the head is the dark horse!

Well, her song to call the horse is really famous, and the fame moves the big grass beach!

It's just that these horse brothers and sisters want to make her die before she becomes famous?

It's not interesting enough!

The power of the song of calling the horse has not passed, and the rest of the songs of "Eighteen Songs of Riding the Horse" cannot be used, which is really the road to heaven!

Xiaohua had to spread her legs again and continue to run in large circles on the big grass beach.

Because she can run farther in a straight line, but can she outrun those fierce mustangs? Drawing a circle run can at least allow the horse to slow down and turn around first because of inertia, and then start running again, which can save her a little time to open up the distance between her and the horse, and after a long time, the power of the horse song is over, she can play the requiem to appease them, and when the time comes, these wild horses can belong to her, change some food, and can also maintain the survival of an ancient life.

Just now, she actually ran in the wrong direction, she should have run in the direction of the white-robed young man at the beginning, that person looked like a martial arts master, perhaps, there would be a way to think, it is best that there is a hidden weapon such as an anesthetic needle in his umbrella, and give the horse herd a rainstorm pear flower anesthetic needle or something. (To be continued.) )