Chapter 40: Martial Arts Conference (5)
The prince must have been leaned over by something strange, otherwise how could he become weird?
As a result, after eating, Mo Nancheng kept observing Su Tianmo, almost staring, she really still felt that the prince was too strange.
"Why have you been staring at this king?" Zhilu said that she had something to say to him, but she kept holding back and didn't speak, so she took the initiative to ask a question and let her say.
Suddenly asked, Mo Nancheng approached Su Tianmo and observed carefully, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed on Su Tianmo's face, making him a little itchy, "It's nothing, I just feel that today's prince is weird." β
Thumb and forefinger pinched her face, pinched it hard, then turned to the side and whispered in her ear, "That's your delusion, don't think about it anymore." β
Because his face was pinched, he replied vaguely, "Oh......"
"And." Forced her face to turn with his hands so that she could face herself.
"Huh?" It's so uncomfortable to be pinched, and the saliva is going to be left out.
Lowering his eyes, his fingertips gently outlined her face, then moved to the tip of her nose, and pinched her nose, "This king allows you to stare at this king, but the premise is that you are not allowed to stare at other people, especially that little white face, do you know the way?" β
Being pinched and causing a very nasal voice to speak, "Oh, but I don't want to watch it anymore, I'm tired of it." β
Pulled her nose hard, and then let go...... One more word will cut you ==β¬" Every time he is in a good mood, she will come to end his good mood......
Su Tianmo always wondered if the woman in front of her really had no brains, even if she did, it was no different from nothing, he told her to shut up, but she didn't speak again, just looked at her like that, as if she had something to say, but because he didn't say it, he sighed and stroked his forehead, "Say whatever you want, but if you dare to say anything without brains, I will cut you." β
"I don't know any martial arts, you should at least give me a weapon to defend myself, such as fucking your mother's knife or something."
"You just said something that made me have to cut you, do you ^_^ dare to repeat it againβ¬"
"I said I don't know any martial arts, you should at least give me a weapon to defend myself, such as your knife or something, preferably a money dart or something, how handsome, use money to smash people, I really want to be smashed once."
Count this guy as acquaintances.
Su Tianmo looked at her deeply with his bewitching peach blossom eyes, stretched out his weak and boneless slender fingers to straighten out the green silk on his forehead, looked around, and locked his gaze on the Emei thorn held by a woman in yellow.
Walking towards the woman, he said bluntly: "Give the Emei stab in your hand to this king." β
The woman didn't seem to react, she just handed the Emei thorn in her hand to Su Tianmo in a daze, and only after giving it did she suddenly react, shouting: "Why should I give it to you......" It's just that the person is no longer in front of him.
"This king's knife is too heavy for you. This Emei thorn is very suitable for women, you use this for self-defense. Then he took out two sleeve arrows from her body and put them on her two wrists, "You should know how to use this sleeve arrow, and it will definitely come in handy later." β
Originally, Su Tianmo wanted to give her a better hidden weapon, but just looking at her like that, she knew that she wouldn't use it, that kind of throwing type of hidden weapon is impossible to learn in a few months, and this kind of hidden weapon is suitable for her.