389 Ouch, I'll go
Jin Shibazheng scattered his hair, and then wiped his face in front of a blurry bronze mirror.
The hairstyles of the Daxia people are by no means the same as those of the Dajiang people, they are originally distributed, but they will braid a lot of small braids. From a modern point of view, it's still quite hip-hop. Even if they don't braid, they wear a headband made of animal skin or metal on their head.
However, Jin Shibai and the others sneaked into the Dajiang Country secretly, and they did not go through a serious foreign investment channel, so they naturally had to pretend to be Dajiang people, at least the appearance of the small tribes in the Western Regions of Dajiang in order to get through the trick. Therefore, his hair was originally coiled into a bun like the people of Dajiang.
So what does it mean to be scattered at this moment? You're going back to your hometown, so why don't you dress up in advance?
No, if it's a return to the costume of the Great Xia people, it's no problem to braid it, but you have to weave a twisted braid for the wool? That's too girly, it's like a lively and cute, toned and generous girl in the northwest town.
Hey, why did he even change his clothes? Even if it is not a beautiful costume, it also looks like the daughter of a landlord and a rich man.
Zhao Ping'an was too surprised and puzzled, and accidentally stepped on a branch that would inevitably appear at a critical moment in various film and television works and would definitely be stepped on, making a soft click.
Originally, this decibel was nothing, except for pets with a particularly sensitive sense of hearing, such as cats and dogs, no one would care about it during the day. However, this is the last moment before dawn, not only the darkest, but also the most silent.
It was a peculiar phenomenon, as if everything in heaven and earth had breathed at that time, and it was like the last silence before life was revived.
So, this sound is like a doorbell being ringed, and it is very clear.
Jin Eighteen subconsciously stopped the movements in his hand, but he didn't look back.
How secure he is to be like this!
only asked, "Uncle Lu is back?" As I said earlier, if we press it tight like this, even if Princess Jiangguo can move, she can't contact Mu Yuan or Shunning Village. Of course, we couldn't find her either. is so deadlocked, it depends on who is better at acting. ”
Zhao Ping'an made a decision, stood up, pushed the door and entered the big tea shed.
Her demeanor was too bold, and Mu Yao was startled. In a hurry, he squatted down first, and then followed.
When Jin Shibai heard the door open and someone came in, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Uncle Lu, don't be so anxious." Acting is a joke, only those who pretend to be like can win, you have to be calm. You see......"
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped talking, because although the figure reflected in the bronze mirror could not see his face clearly, it was definitely not him Uncle Lu!
How can Uncle Lu have such a slender physique, although he is tall, he is delicate.
After all, he is still very young, and no matter how deep the city is, no matter how much he has to do, it is limited. Under this big accident, instead of immediately reacting to avoid or call for help, he suddenly turned around.
Ouch, I'll go!
Jin Shibai gasped, but Zhao Ping'an almost screamed.
That's right, Jin Shibai not only combed the girl's hairstyle, changed the woman's clothes, but also put on makeup.
But Zhao Ping'an was shocked, not because he was ugly, but too beautiful? Dark leather limbs, a pair of sword eyebrows with great aura go straight into the sideburns, big eyes are shining, and the round face is particularly cute. Even the sickness he carried, reflecting this heroic face mixed with childishness, was full of cuteness.
If Mu Yao dresses up as a woman is stunning, she can be regarded as a great beauty who has fallen into the city and the country, and the kind of enchantress who can bring disaster to the country and the people. Jin 18 is a beautiful woman with a little festivity, a little blessing, and a little exotic flavor that the elders like.
In these years, men look like this, what should she do as a woman?
"Little sister!" Jin Shibai was obviously frightened.
He screamed almost subconsciously, then took a deep breath.
This is the frame of the Qi Shen Dantian.
Although Jin Eighteen's dantian was so broken that he couldn't gather his anger at all, he obviously didn't want to use force, but wanted to call out for a warning, so that the old Lu Tou or the dwarf master nearby would come back to save the fight.
You have to stop him, and you can't let him speak.
Zhao Ping'an's heart was in a hurry, but it was a little too late to take action when she reacted, obviously not as fast as others spoke.
But at this moment, there was a bang.
It was a familiar voice, and she had heard it up close three times tonight.
Looking at Jin Eighteen again, blood was seen in the corners of his forehead, flowing over his eyes and cheeks, making him stupid.
"I'm hurt, I can't get hurt. Oh my God, and there was blood. He almost murmured.
No matter how cunning a teenager is, he is like a frightened chicken at this time.
Then, he half-turned his head and looked at Mu Yao beside him in disbelief.
The latter, with a stone in his hand. It's not big, and there are no edges and corners, but it's completely enough if the holder has a lot of power.
"Dare to come to our Dajiang country, dare to kidnap our princess, what else can't you hurt, if you can live, just remember the benefits of God's blessing." Mu Yao sneered, with a shameless energy.
At the same time, raise your hand slightly, and get up.
But before he could make up for it, Jin Eighteen's body fell down, and he didn't know what to do.
The broken stone he picked up while he was crouching on the ground just now was the first of the seven weapons. Zhao Ping'an admired.
"Is he really dizzy?" Then she couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, and asked in a low voice.
The direction in which Jin Eighteen fell was to the side, and he was picked up by Mu Yao and hung half-dead on Mu Yao's arm.
Hearing Zhao Ping'an ask, Mu Yao's hand pinched and slapped all over Jin Shiba's body, like an uncertain point, and finally affirmed, "I'm completely dizzy, I can't be dizzy anymore." Rest assured, he can't pretend. ”
"But how did you knock him out?" Things were unexpected, Zhao Ping'an lacked combat experience, and he was a bit of a master of the six gods.
"If you don't knock out, do you want him to scream, and wait for their masters to swarm and dismantle us?" Mu Yao snorted, "If you don't know how to pretend to be a woman, don't pretend to be a woman, it's just ugly." ”
"Are you jealous of his female appearance?"
"Zhao Ping'an, what do you usually say about me? When is this, can you concentrate and get down to business first. Mu Yao was angry and didn't fight anywhere, "Come on, the fight has already ended, what should I do now?" ”
Zhao Ping'an was stunned for two seconds.
He is only responsible for beating, only responsible for causing trouble, and then she will be responsible for wiping her ass and carrying trouble?
She thought helplessly, and immediately pulled back the thoughts of taking off the thread, pretending to have words in her mouth, but in fact, she turned her back halfway, tightened the jade jue on her chest with one hand, and pulled Jin Eighteen with the other, dragging hard.
With a bang, Jin Eighteen fell to the ground, and although the injured place in the forehead corner was lucky to avoid a new round of impact, the smooth and smooth cerebellum slammed into the ground.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Yao was surprised, "If you want to hit him, use a stone, that one will take advantage of it." ”
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