The goshawk came, flew down, got closer and closer, it was diving, like a fighter jet.

The old man was happy, dancing with his hands, and he was about to sing Bangzi.

Qin Xianglin watched the goshawk get closer and closer.

On the rivers and lakes, there has been a lost palm technique that fell from the sky, I wonder if there is a lost bird of prey that fell from the sky?

The old man's whole body was so excited that he almost trembled.

The goshawk is coming, coming, as if stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

Suddenly, Qin Xianglin sensed that something was wrong, and Chen Long jumped from Qin Xianglin's left shoulder to his right shoulder.

Then, with a snap, Qin Xianglin felt a black shadow in his ears, and the weight was a little heavy.

Something landed on Qin Xianglin's shoulder from the sky.

"It can't be, right?" Qin Xianglin guessed.

Soon it was denied again. According to this weight, if it is, then there must be an elephant in the sky.

Qin Xianglin turned his head sideways and saw a goshawk that looked like a child of seven or eight months.

"Hey, man, are you in the wrong place?" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but ask.

The goshawk is the goshawk of the tall old man, and it is the goshawk who listened to the old man's order to peck Qin Xianglin's eyes blind.

Now standing on Qin Xianglin's shoulder, what's going on?

Suddenly, Qin Xianglin looked up at the old man, and said secretly in his heart: "Could this be a routine?" ”

However, it's not quite like that. Because, the old man standing opposite Qin Xianglin looked confused, stunned, and his eyes widened, as if he was stupid.

If it's a routine, the old man's expression doesn't look like a pretend.

If it weren't for the routine, could God or the Buddha come out and explain it?

The old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Xianglin's shoulder for more than a minute, as if he realized that his pet had fallen on Qin Xianglin's shoulder.

"Dear, did you recognize the wrong master?" The old man asked.

The goshawk was not ready to pay attention to the old man, and raised his head haughtily.

"Dear, I'm your master!" The old man pointed to his nose and said, his tone was very sincere.

Qin Xianglin nodded, "The old man is right!" ”

However, goshawk doesn't care about this.

The goshawk is high, like a bronze king that can only have, and he looks at the kingly aura of all living beings in seconds.

"Dear, come back, go home!" The old man held out his hand to the goshawk.

However, the goshawk suddenly came out, and its beak, which was like a knife, pecked mercilessly at the old man's arm.

In an instant, flesh and blood blurred.

Qin Xianglin had a few hot spots on his face, and he felt a little hot, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be the blood on the old man's arm.

Qin Xianglin wiped a handful on his face with his hand, a few small strips of bright red on his fingers, put it on his nose and smelled it, it smelled fishy.

Well, it can be determined, it's the blood of the old man.

"Oops......" The old man clutched his wrists, trembling in pain.

The vulture stood on Qin Xianglin's shoulder and attacked the old man.

"Why?" Qin Xianglin turned his head to look at the vulture and asked.

The vulture immediately lowered his bronze king's head, and was as gentle as a little sparrow in front of Qin Xianglin, even a little girly.

"Why? Tell me, why? The old man clutched his arms, blood seeping out of his arms, and shouted at the vultures.

Full of anger and aggrieved.

Qin Xianglin and the old man were less than a meter apart, but they could already feel the sadness.

"Go back, I don't like the ungrateful!" Qin Xianglin turned his head to the vulture and said, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he added an explanation: "Ungrateful birds, I don't like them either!" ”

But the goshawk leaned on Qin Xianglin's shoulder like a leper dog, and it didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

"Dear, my son, you can't do this to me!" The old man stretched out his hand and cried weakly to Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin nodded heavily, "Understood!" ”

However, the goshawk stretched out its claws again, and aimed at the old man's palm is a claw.

I rub!

It's another slot of meat, it hurts.

The old man gasped in pain, took out a knife from his bosom, pointed at the goshawk and said, "Come back, hurry up, come back and I'll take you to eat your favorite chicken!" ”

"Chick, you know that!" The old man added, accompanied by the imitation action, the old man bent down, raised his hands, put them on his back, and then turned his body, imitating the chick crying: "Chirp......"

After imitating a circle, the old man straightened up, gestured with a knife, and said to the vulture: "You will not come, this is the end!" After saying that, he opened a bloody hole in his arm.

Qin Xianglin was startled, looked at the old man with five-body eyes, and said the shocking two words - "Awesome!" ”

"Got it?" The old man gestured with a knife and asked the goshawk.

The goshawk still looked at the old man with the proud expression of the bronze king, and his eyes were resolute.

"Looks like I don't understand!" The old man swung his knife and tried to scratch his arm.

"Don't mind, old man!" Qin Xianglin hurriedly stopped it.

The old man was furious when he heard this, and pointed a knife at Qin Xianglin, "You, you shut up, what's the matter with you?" What's the matter with you? It's our business, people on the side shut up! ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the vulture rushed forward and pecked violently......

The old man pointed at Qin Xianglin with a knife, the new vulture couldn't stand it anymore, and the protector was anxious, so he started it, it should be a mouthpiece.

"Ah......h The son beat Lao Tzu, and the grandson beat the master......"

Qin Xianglin frowned, feeling really cruel.

"Qin Ye, Qin Ye...... Help, help, Qin Ye ......" The old man had no choice, and asked Qin Xianglin loudly.

Qin Xianglin smiled and said, "In the affairs of the two of you, I have to shut up as an outsider!" ”

"Help, Master Qin, you are the master!" The old man said.

"Smack!" The middle-aged woman on the side couldn't stand it, raised her hand and took out a gun, aiming it at the goshawk.

The goshawk was shot and landed with its wings fluttering.

"Bang Bang!" The middle-aged woman fired three shots in a row, completely killing the goshawk.

Before the goshawk died, he also deliberately aimed his head at Qin Xianglin to show his loyalty.

The old man covered his face, his face covered in blood.

The goshawk was lying on the ground, covered in blood and surrounded by scattered feathers.

"What are you doing?" The old man looked at the goshawk on the ground who was already out of breath and cried loudly.

The middle-aged woman said coldly: "It's just a goshawk!" "After that, I have to put away the gun.

The old man suddenly burst out, and used his empty-handed kung fu to grab the white blade, and in a dazzled manner, he snatched the gun from the middle-aged woman's hand, and then confronted the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was startled, glared at the old man and asked, "You, what are you doing?" ”

"To you, it's just a goshawk, but to me, it's my life!" As the old man spoke, a tear rolled out of his eyes, and then his fingers moved: "Bang!" "Four gunshots.

"You shot my pro four times, and I shot you back four times, it's fair!" After the old man finished speaking, he threw down the gun and picked up the bird.

"My son! Take you home for the Father! So the old man took the goshawk in his arms and walked to the end of the street.

The back is extremely lonely and sad.

"Alas......" Qin Xianglin sighed and sighed: "Pitiful! ”

"Not really!" Miss Tumbler wiped her tears on the side, using Qin Xianglin's heart-to-heart imprint for her.

Qin Xianglin suddenly came to his senses, there was another person by his side, who was an opponent.

Turning around and looking at a young lady who looked like a concubine.

The young lady also looked at Qin Xianglin, her face crimson.

"Are you going to deal with me too?" Qin Xianglin asked.

The young lady suddenly stopped her head, Feixia climbed up her cheek, and said, "I...... Don't want to! ”

Qin Xianglin was a little surprised and nodded, "It's better to be like this!" I have a problem with this person, I don't like to beat women! ”

Miss Guifei raised her head, and suddenly her tenderness was infinite, "You are so good!" ”

Qin Xianglin felt that his bones were soft, and his heart was beating faster.

"Guifei, do you know where my brother is?" Qin Xianglin asked.

The young lady's face turned even redder and asked, "What do you call me?" ”

"Concubine!" Qin Xianglin replied.

"Why do you call it that?" The young lady asked.

"In this nightless Tang City, you are the concubine!" Qin Xianglin replied.

The young lady nodded and asked tenderly, "That...... What are you? ”

"I'm a passer-by looking for my brother, there is no sound of horses' hooves, after all, I am a passerby!" Qin Xianglin said.

The concubine was suddenly a little disappointed, "You...... There's no need to rush! ”