19 Heroine, poor Dao wants to make a promise
The long sword was slowly unsheathed, and the Green Dragon Gang took a step back.
The figure flashed, and the Yan Hall Master flashed in front of Toothless Scar, and the long sword in his hand shook. In the midst of the screams, the toothless hands and feet were cut off by Qi Gen.
The Yan Hall Master flew up with a kick, and the toothless scar without hands and feet was like a ball of meat, and in a terrible scream, it rolled out far away. On the ground, there was only a shocking blood stain!
The master of the Yan Hall clenched his fists: "Miss, he has already rolled." ”
The woman nodded slightly.
The Yan Hall Master breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and with a wave of his hand, the Qinglong Gang helped the people, and the tide retreated silently.
After a while, on the empty streets of Fucheng, there was only a woman riding on a tall horse and a little Taoist priest who was dazed as if in a dream.
The little Taoist priest thought blankly: What just happened? A living big man, right in front of his eyes, was cut off his hands and feet by several swords, became a human ball, and was kicked away.
It's bloody! It's cruel! It's terrifying! Mom, the world down the mountain is so dangerous, I'd better go back to the mountain.
"Little Taoist," a very nice and nice voice called softly.
The little Taoist priest looked up, and under the harsh sunlight, a person rode a tall horse towards him.
The horse came to him and blocked the sun, so the little priest saw the man clearly.
It's the woman, the woman who broke six swords with one sword, glared at the hall master, and drank the woman's life.
What a majestic woman!
What a beautiful woman!
At the moment of life and death, how could the little Taoist priest have the heart to take a closer look. Now I saw it clearly, but I felt that I continued to be dazed in my dreams.
It's in a dream! Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful woman in this world.
When he was on the mountain before, he thought Sister Qiu'e was very beautiful. Now that he saw this woman, he didn't dare to compare Sister Qiu'e. Because, to do that is to blaspheme beauty!
Look at her, her face is like a melon seed, but it is a little more round; The eyebrows are slender, when they are gentle at this time, they are like a wonderful brush, and when they are angry, they are like a sharp sword breaking through the sky; Look at the nose straight and beautiful, the size and shape are really just right; That mouth, like a cherry, when slightly closed, cute makes people want to take a bite, when slightly open, people can't wait to turn into a thread, and get into the boundless temptation!
She was dressed in an emerald cigarette shirt and rode on a tall black horse, so she looked tall and slender. Exactly, if the shoulders are sharpened, the waist is like a prime, the muscles are like condensation, and the air is like a quiet orchid.
She is quiet at this time, just like a graceful painting. Even the long sword held in the slender, jade-like hand also added a little tenderness to the painting and added a bit of sweetness.
In this world, how can there be such a beautiful woman!
The little Taoist priest only felt that his heart was "pounding", and there was only one thought in his mind: I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the fox spirit has come to hook my soul. She's so beautiful, so beautiful, I'm dead, I'm dead.
Looking at his demented appearance, the beauty smiled lightly. This smile, the slight arc of his lips, made the little Taoist involuntarily take a step forward, and his body was on the horse's belly.
"Am I beautiful?" She asked softly.
The little Taoist priest nodded stupidly.
"Then you come with me, okay?" She asked softly again.
The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and nodded frantically.
The beautiful woman put her hand to her lips and whistled, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a big yellow horse came running.
The little Taoist priest was so distressed that he could barely breathe: what whistle? How nice it is to sit quietly and say softly! It's like a sweet dream, knowing that it is unpredictable, but it makes people happy in their bones. This move, hey, the artistic conception is completely destroyed.
"Do you know how to ride a horse?" The beauty asked.
The little Taoist priest shook his head shyly. At this time, he couldn't help but resent the master in his heart, hey, why is he so lazy, he only taught him to catch ghosts, and nothing else.
"You idiot, you can't do it. I teach you. But I heard the beautiful woman say. She simply jumped off the horse neatly and punched the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, causing the little Taoist priest to shake a few times: "Riding a horse is simple, I can take a look at it back then." You can't learn it all at once. Hmph, you're the number one fool in the sky. ”
Well, the lady has turned back into a woman.
The woman stepped on the front half of her left foot, and with a little force, the whole person sat firmly on the saddle. Then he grabbed the horse in his calf and knee, leaned forward slightly, and the horse ran. When dismounting, kick your left foot inward, release your right foot, and stand firmly on the ground as soon as you turn over.
It's easy! The little Taoist priest confidently walked up to the big yellow horse, stepped on the horse's pedal with his left foot, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the horse took a few steps forward. The little Taoist priest was shocked and pulled the horse rope hard. The horse neighed, lifted his feet and ran. The little Taoist priest dragged one foot on the ground, ah-ah screamed, and he was about to be pulled to the ground. At the critical moment, the woman whistled, and the big yellow horse stood obediently.
The woman came to him on a tall horse, stretched out her hand and pulled him by the collar, and the little priest flew up and landed on the saddle.
"Sit tight."
"Oh, don't!" As soon as the little Taoist priest's exclamation came out, a horsewhip struck the big yellow horse with a "whoosh". The big yellow horse hissed and spread its legs.
On the official road, take the lead. On the big black horse sat a woman. Although he was covered with a veil and couldn't see his face clearly, he only looked at the plump breasts, the thin waist, and the delicate buttocks, which made people feel that the dust raised behind the horse's hooves had become the incense powder of Ruyizhai, and he had to take a sip of it.
There was also a big yellow horse running next to the big black horse. The rhubarb horse was sitting on a small Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest was holding on to the horse's rope and screaming. The whole body sometimes leans forward, sometimes backwards, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. It looks thrilling, and it seems that it will fall down at any time, but it just doesn't fall. When people saw it, they couldn't wait to fly up and kick him far away.
"It's going to fall." The little Taoist priest screamed. In an instant, a horsewhip rushed over like a snake, and with a pull in his hand, the little Taoist priest screamed in pain, and his body sat upright again.
"I'm going to throw up." The little Taoist priest shouted again, and in an instant, the horsewhip came over again and struck him the chest. The little Taoist priest screamed again, and what reached his throat was knocked into his stomach alive.
"I'm going to die, stop, stop!" I couldn't hold it anymore, and the little Taoist priest shouted.
With a whistle, the big yellow horse stopped.
The little Taoist priest rolled off the horse, staggered a few steps, and lay on the ground with a loud vomit of "wow". This vomit was until the sky was dark.
After vomiting, the little Taoist priest turned over, looked at the sky above his head, and felt that he was dead.
"Open your mouth." The woman walked up to him and said.
The little Taoist priest opened his mouth, and a kettle above his head opened, and a stream of clear water poured down and hit his mouth.
After drinking a few big sips of water, the little Taoist priest finally felt a lot better.
Standing up, the little Taoist priest looked at the woman in front of him. The other party's face is still the same, and his appearance is still peerless. But inexplicably, the little Taoist priest didn't dare to look at it again.
Shaking his head, as if to throw out this ridiculous idea, the little Taoist priest arched his hand: "Poor Dao Tianyizi, common name Zhang Tianyi." Dare to ask the heroine's name? ”
"Oh, my surname is Xu, and my name is Ruoxue. Xu Ruoxue. ”