Chapter 33: Blocking the Knife
The remaining servants were intimidated by this hand, and their hearts were filled with indescribable fear.
The woman stood in the wind, her shirt fluttering, and at first glance she was left behind and independent. But the white and pure Rou Jing is holding a frost blade stained with worldly blood, and this contrast is particularly terrifying.
The tea stall was slanted against an elegant tea house, and at this time, the window edge of the box on the second floor creaked open, only to hear someone exclaim and shout in a low voice,
"Fu Xiao!"
Fu Cang's face couldn't help but change, and he also jumped on the table, grabbed her sleeve and shouted,
"Let's go!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them jumped a few times, and they were already several meters away. At this time, the captain of the squad woke up like a dream, and shouted,
"Chase! Don't let them run! ”
Suddenly, the galloping horses' hooves whistled up dust and whistled from the other side. The man rode on a tall black horse, wrapped in dark armor, and if it was night, one man and one rider could almost blend in with the moonless night.
The man reined in in front of several people, and his majesty spread out like a tidal wave.
"What happened?"
Several officials unconsciously tensed their bodies, their faces were in awe, and they stammered back,
"Newspaper... Report to the general, there is a... Oh no, it's the three thieves who have the audacity to steal the Chen family's gold, and we're catching those thieves. ”
"It's up to you?" The man squeezed the horse's belly with all his might, and the black horse rushed out like an arrow off the string. "Let's go back."
Several of the officials watched one person ride away, and their legs couldn't stop weakening.
"Captain... What do you mean by that? ”
What do you mean? It's just that they are useless, like a piece of waste, they can't even catch a thief. But there's still a fool who doesn't understand! Let him repeat it again!
The squad leader's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he slapped the inquisitive servant fiercely, and shouted,
"What General Lion Tiger means is that those two little thieves have a bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and they are afraid that we will be tired, so they decide to deign to catch the thieves! Got it? ”
"Hey! The general is really a bodhisattva! ”
“…”
said that Fu Cang's father and daughter got rid of the little mouse, but attracted the big tiger.
I saw an old man with a childish face standing in front of the two of them, standing with his hands in his hands, his posture like a bamboo, his eyes were bright, and he was floating in the world.
Fu Cang is close to the age of six, and the feasible heart is still like a naughty child. The old man in front of him is close to the age of mackerel, but his strength does not lose at all.
The old man just stood there without saying a word, and had given Fu Qing endless coercion, and she unconsciously tightened the handle of the dagger.
Fu Cang's face was rare and a little serious, and as soon as he raised his hand, he protected Fu Qing behind him. The words were still in his mouth, but he closed them again, and it took a long time before he spit out two words with difficulty,
"Master."
The old man nodded and said indifferently,
"You remember."
"Don't dare to forget."
Even though his hair has turned gray, Fu Cang's appearance at this time is still like a child who did something wrong back then. The old man's clear eyes were cloudy for a moment, and he asked indifferently,
"I haven't seen you all these years, can your martial arts improve? Let's give it a try. ”
As soon as the words fell, the two people had already lost their sights in place. Dozens of meters away, a blue and a brown intertwined quickly on the eaves, leaving only the afterimage of the corner of the clothes.
Such an unfathomable duel, Fu Qing can only refer to one or two.
Her heart tightened slightly, Rao couldn't tell the difference, but she could feel that the titular master was making all the killing moves.
After a hundred moves, Fu Cang's breath was slightly chaotic, and he took advantage of the gap between the two of them to separate, tiptoe a little, and galloped away outside the city. The old man's robe moved slightly, and he exerted force on his toes, and he also followed.
Fu Qingzheng wanted to fly up and pull with the old man, hoping to help Fu Cang get out, but suddenly felt the cold air coming from behind, and hurriedly turned around and blocked it with a dagger.
Qiang –
The frost blade of the dagger collided with the blade, and if Fu Qing hadn't blocked it with twelve points of force, the dagger would have been shocked a few meters away. Rao was like this, her tiger's mouth was also cracked open, and the red blood ran down her white wrist, staining the smoke-colored cuffs red.
The man was awe-inspiring, straddling a tall black horse like a god of war. The volley blow on the horse's back was so powerful that the blade of the long handle was actually blocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes hidden behind the armor.
But it was only for a moment.
The man on the horse spun up, and with the help of the horse's back, he had already jumped behind Fu Qing. The empty door in the back, driven by the strong force, the edge of the long knife flashed like lightning, and between the flesh and blood, it instantly cut a blood mark more than half a foot long!
The man stood with a long knife in his hand, and the warmth of the tip of the knife was already a little cold in the wind. A strange smile came out of the iron armor, oozing with evil intent,
"Oh, what a drama of heroes saving beauty."
The strong enemy who wanted to take her life was still standing in front of him unscathed, but Fu Qing's expression was a little sluggish. The creamy softness was stained with red blood, which had just spilled from the wound and had some indescribable warmth.
The warmth passed quickly through the body, and Rao was a strong person, and the colder it became. The eyebrows, which have always been flying, are like frost, and they are frighteningly white. Even the bright black eyes, which always shine with starlight, are closed like clam shells, refusing to open them again.
I still remember that when he flew over just now, those phoenix eyes really looked into her eyes. There, there is no lack of affection and longing, both sad and lonely, just that glance, he seems to tell the thousands of things after parting.
Didn't you say that your whereabouts are unknown after losing the battle?
So, why did he appear in the country of Lu and block the knife for her? Goodbye to Yu and fell in front of her again?
Why should she be left unpaid and add another one?
She obviously doesn't want to owe him any more affection, obviously doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, obviously doesn't want to see him again-
Obviously thought she had taken her heart back.
But why, at this time, it was still for this person lying in a pool of blood, and he couldn't help jumping wildly.
"Bastard!"
Fu Qing cursed in a low voice, not knowing whether to scold the strong enemy, the injured, or himself. Or both?
In that wild laugh, her face turned slightly pale, and with a tap of her fingertips, she immediately sealed the acupuncture points around Jiang Congao's body. Then he took out a delicate porcelain bottle from his sleeve, removed the stopper from the mouth of the bottle, and poured out a few round pills and fed them into his mouth.
The scarlet elixir was amazingly powerful, and the bleeding wound quickly condensed. It's just that he lost too much blood, Jiang Congao's body was still cold, and his starry eyes never opened.
The man jumped back on the black horse at some point, and looked bored, and the blade stood upright, as if he were about to slash down without saying a word.
Fu Qing was secretly ruthless in her heart, calculating that if the knife was cut down, she would be injured desperately, and she would also stab the dagger into the man's tendons and teach him to never hold the knife again!
When the war was about to break out, a handsome man with a noble temperament came far away on the street, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and there was a smile on his face, and his tone was unhurried, but he was very serious and dissuaded,
"General, wait."
"It turned out to be Xue Gongzi, what did you see when you came here this time?"
"These two people are the distinguished guests of my house, can the general look at the face of the Xue family and open the net?"
"Oh?" The man sneered, and he didn't hesitate, he came with the same time, and he went quickly, "The Xue family's face is naturally to be given." ”