Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's Hard to Eliminate the Grace of Beauty
"You're young, what do you know?" Sick Yangzi looked serious, a little angry, looked back at Liu Saburo and said, "Can the mission be continued?" ”
Rubbing the acupuncture points on his brow, Liu Saburo seemed to be a little sad and indignant, "Let me slow down." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The middle-aged man didn't speak, just looked at Liu Saburo indifferently, and said slowly, "It seems that Xiao Yuankang is also eyeing Longan Wuzhu over there." ”
"It's such a treasure, it's no wonder they don't target it." As he spoke, Liu Saburo's face had a little more calm, as if he was so lost just now and was completely another person.
Liu Saburo raised his eyes and looked at the tent, stretched out his finger and counted down, "Three, two, one!" ”
"Puff ......", the bewitching beauty who was still charming just now suddenly raised her jade legs and kicked it violently.
Pulling out the short scimitar in his hand, he gently licked the blade with the tip of his delicate tongue, completely like a fox.
Zhao Pu was stunned, this person really didn't look like Mo Shu.
Although she looks the same bewitching, but, compared to Mo Shu, this chimei in the tent has more of a foxy atmosphere, and she looks more seductive, presumably so beautiful, she must also be a vixen who can seduce others by looking at her eyes alone.
As for the Liu Saburo in front of him, the corners of Zhao Pu's mouth had a touch of contempt.
Presumably the beauty that makes Liu Saburo unforgettable is this one!
Watching Chimei rummaging back and forth in the tent, Liu Saburo was not moved at all, but just stood outside the account in a daze, motionless like a piece of wood.
"Are you still going?" In the voice of the sick seedling, it may be worried, but it sounds more like a question. "You can't do it, I'll deal with her!"
Liu Saburo didn't refuse, but let go of his body and said, "This time I'll take the wind." ”
"You go and find it!" The sick seedling pulled Zhao Pu and went into the felt tent.
At this time, Chimei was hurriedly rummaging through the cabinets, and there was a lot of movement behind her, and when she turned around, she saw a young Zhongyuan man who stretched out his hand to say hello.
"Hello, beauty."
Zhao Pu looked at the beauty in front of him embarrassedly, and there was suddenly a touch of murder in his red eyes, and the scimitar was just about to stab at the head.
The sick seedling behind him did not show weakness, and he reached out and took out a soft sword.
The two immediately scuffled, but the sick man shouted at Zhao Pu very excitedly, "I'll solve this woman, you hurry up and find it!" ”
"Oh." In response, Zhao Pu pouted a little.
Obviously, he said that he wanted to do nothing for himself, just follow these two guys.
Now I'm actually giving myself such a task.
Shaking his head helplessly, looking for something? Am I really a drug detector dog?
After churning around for a while, the room has almost been turned up and down by Chimei.
What drawers of the Central Plains red sandalwood, the balm used by the daughter's family, all of them are in this house, the quivers used by the Khitan people for hunting, and even every feather arrow Zhao Pu has carefully checked, but there is no trace.
Not even a spherical object.
Suddenly sat on the bed in frustration, Zhao Pu put his hands on his cheeks, and simply sat directly on the special seat, watching these two people fight back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
The sick seedling was bruised all over his body by the red short scimitar, and the soft sword in the hand of the sick seedling was also very sharp, and the red woman in red was exposed, and the place that should not be broken was also broken.
The snow-white skin is oozing with blood beads, and a pretty face is particularly delicate and moving.
"What are you doing?" Liu Saburo exclaimed, "Zhao Pu, hurry up and continue to look for it, the movement of the fight inside seems to be too big, and the Khitans have all turned their lamps." ”
Zhao Pu, who was originally a good swimmer, suddenly became a little nervous when he heard such a warning, and hurriedly rummaged back and forth, but still did not find anything related to the dragon's eye black bead.
"Uncle's!" With an extremely impatient scolding, Zhao Pu was not angry and ripped off the connection of the bed tent.
On the crescent-colored ceiling of the canopy, on the tight white cloth of gold flowers, there was a round and bright ink-colored bead, and the moonlight reflected on the ball-sized bead, exuding an extremely dark light.
"Liu San, go to the room!" Following the direction of Zhao Pu's finger, Liu Saburo was also stunned, and hurriedly ran up the felt tent.
When the Chimei saw the existence of this bead, she seemed to be ruthless, and directly stabbed the middle-aged man with a knife in the ribs, jumped over, and wanted to go to the room.
After all, Liu Saburo went to the room quickly, and a thick and powerful hand held the black bead steadily, but the slender hand gently stepped up.
"Saburo...... Give me the beads. It seems that a pair of red eyes exude a different color, and as soon as Liu Saburo lost his mind, the bead 'snapped' and fell.
With a light touch, the black bead did not fall into Chimei's hands, but fell vertically and fell straight into Zhao Pu's hands.
"Run with the beads!" Liu Saburo yelled at Zhao Pu.
Hurriedly put the black bead into his arms, Zhao Pu was just about to run away, and he felt that the fire around him was surprisingly bright.
In the heavy felt tent, you can even feel the surrounding firelight.
The Khitan people outside the felt tent were saying something, Zhao Pu couldn't hear it clearly, but he could also feel the strong murderous aura.
If this was taken away by those Khitans, wouldn't he even lose his life?
Zhao Pu was just about to turn around and run, but was stopped by that red mei.
"Give me the Dragon's Eye Bead!" Chimei frowned and scolded sharply.
Zhao Pu protected the beads in his arms, stared directly at a pair of red eyes, and was stunned without the slightest fear.
Chimei was stunned for a moment, these red eyes have read countless people, there are women who can avoid these eyes, and men ...... But it's still the first one!
The straight nose was slightly angry, and the vixen who felt the crisis didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhao Pu anymore, so he directly pulled Zhao Pu and ran out.
This person is slender, but his strength is not small, Zhao Pu followed behind this woman, and he could be carried away by extremely fast footwork almost without touching the ground.
"Wait!" Liu Saburo behind him also jumped, and when he just wanted to chase in the direction of Chimei, he was put on his neck by a bunch of bright scimitars.
Not to mention the sick seedlings lying on the ground, they were dragged up by the Khitan people by the collar.
Looking at the red and fiery red back at night, many Khitans also got on their horses. "Chase!"
Under the cover of night, a group of people chased endlessly, but Liu Saburo and the sick seedling couldn't move.
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"You're really not Moshu?" Zhao Pu took out a piece of beef jerky, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at Chimei, who was sweating slightly, and looked like he was smiling.
That Chimei was obviously not lightly injured by the sick seedling, but she was still frowning with her eyebrows, looking fierce, "Quick!" Hand me the beads in your hands! ”