Chapter 29: The Fight (3)

"Look at her...... Got an impression? Ziyou pointed to the little rice that was riding on the window and was looking this way, and asked the man in black.

Under the reminder of Ziyou, the man in black carefully looked at the little rice, the little rice was very young, and he was delicate and lovely, and the eyes of the man in black were shining.

"What a pretty little girl! It's much better looking than the big worm in my house, isn't it possible that if you can catch that kid surnamed Zhang, the master will give her to a meritorious person as a concubine? ”

The black-clothed man was full of color, which made Ziyou can't help but despise deeply, concubine, you face!

Ziyou kicked the man in black angrily, and the man in black immediately ran towards the battle group over there.

I have a wife and still want to find a concubine, what a prodigal cub.

The reason why Ziyou asked the man in black like this was just to confirm one thing, if they were the Black Flag Army, they might have an impression of Xiaoxiao, but obviously the probability of this was too small to be possible.

Maybe it's because they don't have enough level and don't know much, if they can find the branch of the Black Flag Army according to the map, maybe they can find out something, of course, Ziyou estimates that the clues will be broken soon, because the sword-wielding woman over there is extremely ruthless, and a few people in black are not enough for her to gnaw.

The man in black who had been fooled by Ziyou before, as soon as he joined the battle group, was cut off by a sword-wielding woman, and he covered his arm and screamed miserably.

His concubine is gone...... It's pathetic.

By this time, the night was already a little dark.

Ziyou saw that the battle was estimated to be over, so he was not in a hurry to leave here, he hugged the little rice again, and suddenly seemed to feel that this matter was not so simple.

How was the security in ancient times, Ziyou didn't know much about it, but this battle has been going on for a while, why haven't the people from the government left yet, and it's impossible to fight like this, if you don't want the people from the government to know.

With such a question, Ziyou poked his head out of the window to see what was going on outside.

"It doesn't look like it's over yet." Ziyou couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

I saw this stall, the crowd of onlookers outside cracked a road, and from outside the road, a person came, rushing towards the first floor of the restaurant, seeing that the speed was not slow, and it looked like he had practiced.

This man is not from the government...... It's another man in black who came to support, the same man in black, but obviously feels different from other men in black.

If you have to let Ziyou describe it...... That should be the equivalent of clearing the minions in the game...... The boss who appeared.,I just don't know if the sword-wielding beauty can clear the customs smoothly.。

The reason why the new man in black should be very powerful is because he is carrying a strange red broad-edged sword, which is thicker than his arm, and you can feel the extraordinaryness in it at a glance.

Ziyou rubbed his eyes, staring incredulously at the red giant sword of the man in black, this sword is too mysterious, is it necessary to do this? Could it be that the master who forged this sword...... Did you cross over?

It's getting more and more interesting, probably because the man in black found out that he couldn't help the sword-wielding woman, so he had to send a master to the town.

It was really time for the master to come, and the moment he appeared, the sword-wielding woman had already put down the last man in black who could stand up.

It was really a river of blood, and even her plain white clothes and snow-white little face were stained with blood, which was quite incompatible with her beautiful face.

These black-clothed men lying on the ground may not be completely dead, but they are no different from dead people.

The man with the red sword on his back seemed to be very young, and his eyes were quite attentive, and after scanning the group of black-clothed people lying on the ground, he didn't react too excitedly.

Instead, he slowly pulled out the red giant sword from behind his back, held it in both hands, and looked at the nightingale in front of him with burning eyes.

"You're not bad, some level, report your name. Even the nameless man who does not fight! The red sword man said, and at the same time he had already set up his posture.

He asked the nightingale, but the latter didn't seem to buy his account, and after beheading so many men in black, the nightingale was a little tired.

Her chest rose and fell, and she didn't pay attention to the red sword man, but her body was slightly lower, and the long sword was full of power, and she slashed directly towards the red sword man. Answer the words of the red-swordsman with actions.

This made the red sword man's gaze condense slightly, and he couldn't help but shake his head. "You are physically and mentally exhausted, and you can't go all out, so even let you have one hand, if there is a coming day, you will fight with all your strength."

After speaking, the red sword man's left hand suddenly raised.

While!

The two swords collided, the sound of the golden stone exploding was endless, and the iron stars splashed everywhere, and both sides looked like they were using all their strength, trying hard to make their own strength suppress each other.

"What kind of strange power is this!" There was also a trace of cold sweat on Nightingale's indifferent face, she only felt that this collision made her arm numb, and the strength of the red sword man could not be underestimated.

Nightingale drew her sword and took two steps back, then she took a deep breath, the soles of her feet gave birth to lotus, and her body became ghostly, and at the same time, she stabbed out three sword lights in a short period of time, separating the throat, heart, and abdomen of the man in red.

The man in red didn't move, and the giant sword in his left hand slashed an arc, defusing the nightingale's attack.

For a while, it was difficult to draw a conclusion about which of the two of them was strong or weak, and the battle between the two people was deadlocked.

This is really a trick between masters, and it is very interesting.

There are things to see...... At least that's what Ziyou on the first floor of the restaurant thought, he brought a plate of peanuts from a table, put it in front of the little rice, and then sat down, grabbed a few grains very casually and threw them into his mouth, and began to eat them.

"Come on, come on, little rice, sit down, watch the big show together, hehe." Ziyou said with a smile.

"Although there is still a gap between it and the martial arts blockbusters in the cinema, I barely watched it...... The most important thing is not to have money! ”

Well...... Damn, if you are careless and are affected by those two masters, it is not a joke.

"It's a pity, there's no popcorn and a girlfriend, it's a big bad review."

Xiaomi is still that kind of cute, and he doesn't have much interest in the peanuts in front of him, which makes Ziyou puzzled, even if he doesn't eat meat, he doesn't eat vegetables...... Is small rice chicken? Eat only rice......

"Don't you want to eat anything other than rice?"

Xiao Fan shook his head, but seemed to think that maybe Ziyou was going to be angry again, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to a plate of dishes on the dining table next to him.

Ziyou was very happy, she finally had something to eat, but when Ziyou looked at the dish that the rice was referring to, she couldn't help but change her complexion...... This dish...... It turned out to be a plate of pickled shredded radish...... It is called pickles.

"Wow!" Ziyou was really speechless, the hobby of small rice really refreshed his three views, and it was difficult for him to understand that there are people in this world who like to eat white rice...... Add pickles.

That's it, as long as the little rice likes it, Ziyou doesn't want to have another thing that causes her to vomit because she eats something she doesn't like, so she got up and brought the plate of pickles.

Although this dish was not ordered by them, no one should care about this worthless thing, and even if the owner of the table comes back, he will not lose much.

But I guess the owner ...... I shouldn't dare to come back and continue to eat with peace of mind, Ziyou looked at the corpse of the man in black and the blood stains on the ground, and thought secretly.

Suddenly realized a question, isn't Xiao Fan afraid to see such a tragic scene? Ziyou wanted to help her blindfold, but seeing the little rice chewing shredded radish with joy, Ziyou was also relieved.

This pickles...... Is it so delicious, Ziyou was deeply skeptical, and curiously pinched a shredded radish...... Tried it. "Well, it's similar to Wujiang mustard."

Ziyou nodded and commented.

"Xiao Rice, do you have any impression of that person?" Ziyou pointed to the red sword man who was fighting fiercely with the sword-wielding woman not far away and asked, these people call themselves the Black Flag Army, although they cover their faces and can't see their looks, but the red sword man is too strange, at least he is a leader, if it is really a person from the Black Flag Army, it will definitely be impressive.

It's just that Xiao Mi Rice's answer is still shaking her head unconsciously, as if she doesn't even have much interest in the battle between those two people.

"You don't mind if I sit here." Suddenly, the conversation between Xiaofan and Ziyou was interrupted, and the white-faced boy who was guarded by the sword-wielding woman appeared in front of Ziyou and said to them with a smile.

"If I minded, wouldn't you sit?" Azusa said casually.

The white-faced boy laughed a little, and then sat down unceremoniously opposite Ziyou and Xiaomi.

"When the two of you encounter such a thing, you can still eat here safely, you can see that you must be a handsome man, and someone likes to make friends with the world's handsome people the most." The white-faced boy complimented.