Stretching out his fingers, gently hooking the handle, and hearing a refreshing snap from the car window and window frame, Luo Xiaohu leaned comfortably on the soft long cushion behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today's Luo Xiaohu is wearing a standard swordsman suit, an off-white top, covered with a pair of lock-sleeved chest armor, a slightly loose straight linen trousers on the bottom, and a set of tight-fitting battle suits inside, but this battle suit has removed the original protective function, it is completely a look, completely just to wear it handsome and beautiful, and a pair of half-height carved brown leather boots on his feet.

For Luo Xiaohu, today is a big day, the last day of his soul in Sodarland, so he requires himself to be refreshed inside and out, don't go to the dueling arena and be sloppy, if that is the case, I will be a little sorry for my handsome face and this good body.

It was almost noon, the huge sun had almost risen to the center of the sky, and Luo Xiaohu's motorcade was heading to the dueling arena in the center of the city, which was the large square in the city that was originally prepared for the military parade. Probably in order to show his magnanimity, the city lord Norclair sent Luo Xiaohu to pick up Luo Xiaohu after removing the white tree emblem from his carriage.

In Luo Xiaohu's opinion, this kind of thing is just a show, for this kind of small means, Luo Xiaohu doesn't know how many times he has seen it in his last life, and Noclair's acting is at most the level of a township secretary, and he can't get on the stage. Luo Xiaohu didn't just sit in his car here, and scolded his people from time to time.

When passing by the castle, I saw my own masterpiece with my own eyes, the broken walls of the three auxiliary forts are still smoking, and from time to time you can see a pool of blood on it, the original towering castle is like a meadow run by 10,000 bison, messy, Luo Xiaohu's mood suddenly improved.

Last night, Luo Xiaohu only watched the firelight, and when he looked outside through the small window of his number, the irrepressible feeling of wanting to go to the field to see it was only now officially satisfied. I couldn't see the scene last night, which can be said to be the most disappointing thing for Luo Xiaohu in recent times.

Although I don't know how many people are one step ahead of him because of the chaos last night, Luo Xiaohu knows that the guards of the entire number have been changed, and when those old people are dragged out like dead dogs by a group of guards, it is doomed that the fate of these people will not be good. With Luo Xiaohu's IQ, he would never believe that these old guards were 'enthusiastically' dragged out to drink flower wine. None of the new people dared to speak for themselves.

Thinking of having so many people to accompany his funeral, Luo Xiaohu's mood couldn't help but improve.

"I was standing at the head of the city looking at the scenery, and suddenly I heard the chaos outside the city, and I saw that it was a ......soldier sent by Sima" Luo Xiaohu suddenly didn't know how to think of such a sentence, so he hummed softly while reaching out and patting his leg, and he couldn't remember the tune, it was completely a random singing.

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

"Kill this thief"

"You don't want to die!"

After driving the car for a while, Luo Xiaohu suddenly heard the anger of the crowd outside the car, and he was still wondering which guy was so hated.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and open the car window, and stretched out my head to look at the excitement again.

As soon as the window of the car was opened, Luo Xiaohu heard a whooshing sound, and something flew towards his head, and subconsciously tilted his head to dodge.

Syllable!

Waiting for Luo Xiaohu to turn around, he saw an egg-sized egg smashing on the inner board of the carriage.

Here, Luo Xiaohu had just seen this thing clearly, and saw a cabbage gang flying into his car.

Damn! It turns out that these people are talking about themselves! Only now did Luo Xiaohu understand that he had no good death, and the one who killed him was himself.

Luo Xiaohu didn't know where he provoked these people, to be honest, during this time, Luo Xiaohu didn't have time to harm the ordinary people, and he didn't know where their hatred for himself came from.

With the current situation outside, it is impossible to open the car window widely, so Luo Xiaohu carefully opened a small slit and looked outside through the window.

The people who threw things into the carriage could be said to be up to the eighty-year-old old man and old lady, down to the little milk doll with bare buttocks, one by one as if they hated Luo Xiaohu to the core, and kept throwing the things in their hands on the car while scolding.

From time to time, you can also see some really smart people, these people directly set up stalls, either selling eggs or selling some cabbage radishes and the like to these melon-eating people, you can see from their smiling faces that the income is good.

Where did Luo Xiaohu enjoy this kind of traitorous treatment, the curiosity and inquisitive heart in his heart was like a kitten scratching, but the car window was not open, you must know that he was wearing new clothes today, and he was about to go to the dueling arena, someone smashed an egg on the door of his head, threw a melon or something, and stood on the duel field, the people on the other side were like a silver plate that had been wiped, shiny, so do you want to compare your own face?

Hiding behind the small crack in the car window and looking obscenely for a while, until he felt that these people eating melons were really boring, not only sad, but even more sad was that these people didn't know their pathetic, Luo Xiaohu retracted his head back into the car.

After walking for a while, suddenly Luo Xiaohu felt that the sound outside the voice was gone, and the carriage stopped.

I was surprised when I saw the car door suddenly open, and a man and a woman walked in under his gaze. It's just that this man and woman Luo Xiaohu still know each other, but Luo Xiaohu knows others, but people don't necessarily know him!

Luo Xiaohu knew that the man was the son of the Holy Light or something, his name was Saint Valentine Handeljo, and the woman was the extremely beautiful girl who entered the city with Valentine at that time, but today she changed into a light pink armament, no matter what she was wearing, even if she had a sack hanging on her body, Luo Xiaohu felt that it had a taste.

"Sir Sepitro is in such good spirits"

As soon as Valentine got in the car, he found that Luo Xiaohu in the car was very calm, not at all like the depression and despair of ordinary people before he died.

"Needless to say, someone has played for him."

The woman looked at Luo Xiaohu with disdain, this disdain was not concealed at all, but when her eyes turned to Valentine beside her, the immediacy of love seemed to be about to overflow her big eyes.

Glancing at the woman's body, Luo Xiaohu said in his heart: Another fool!

As far as Luo Xiaohu feels now, this kid named Valentine's mind is not on the woman next to him at all, let alone thinking, I am afraid that it doesn't mean a bit, and the final result of the woman's careful thinking is very likely to be just the burden of shaving his head.

Luo Xiaohu doesn't like Valentine at all, firstly, because the parents are more handsome than themselves, and everyone who is handsome for a minute and a half can't see that Luo Xiaohu doesn't care, so much more handsome than himself and goes to his own side, it is purely unpleasant to find it, and it is blocking himself.

There is also an indescribable affinity in St. Valentine's body, and this affinity makes Luo Xiaohu clearly feel a thought: this person is very reliable and trustworthy!

Luo Xiaohu doesn't like this kind of *** indulgence', not only doesn't like it, but also seriously dislikes it, and recited it three times in his heart: Anyone who pretends to be forced in front of me will be struck by lightning!

Fortunately, Luo Xiaohu quickly found a substitute, the girl next to her is really beautiful, and the man looks at the heart of the woman, so Luo Xiaohu's eyes either fell on the carriage board behind St. Valentine, or on the face of the girl, and from time to time he would look at the chest and buttocks of others.

"Hey, what are you talking about, what are you looking at, and then I'll gouge out your eyes," the girl said viciously.

Even if she puts on a fierce look, a beautiful woman has a unique charm. Of course, the focus of this sentence is on the word beautiful, if it is ugly, Luo Xiaohu is estimated to be driven away now.

"Pretty still doesn't let people look at it?" Luo Xiaohu didn't mean to get up at all.

"You're ......," the girl's face changed.

Valentine stretched out her hand to stop the girl and sat down cross-legged opposite Luo Xiaohu: "My name is Varentin Handeljo, and this is my friend, Xue Jier Uma."

"What's the matter with the two of you?" Luo Xiaohu didn't bother to talk about anything with the two, and asked directly.

Knowing that one of the two came from the church, and the other one didn't know him even if he didn't come from the church, and he didn't have anything to do with the church, he thought about it for a while and felt that these two people came over to ask him something, and it was impossible for him to be a thug if he wasn't related to him.

Now at this point, in another ten minutes, what will greet him is a sword piercing his heart, or a broken hand and foot, Luo Xiaohu doesn't want to waste time answering questions, it's better to seize the time to look at more beauties and delight his spiritual needs.

Of course, if you want to meet the needs of meat rest, there is no possibility now, even if there is no person named Valentin by his side, Luo Xiaohu does not believe that he can use this ginger girl strongly, if he doesn't look at anything else, just look at the sword hanging on someone's waist. Unless this chick wants to be strong against Luo Xiaohu. Luo Xiaohu, who is very self-aware, understands that as long as there is a weapon on his body, he can't beat a woman who can hit twice!

It's safer to get over the eye now. Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but glance at the undulating little chests of others.

After sweeping his eyes, Luo Xiaohu thought in his heart: Although it is a little smaller, now is not the time to pick fat and pick thin, just look at it!

Just as Luo Xiaohu was looking, Xue Jier stretched out her palm like lightning and slammed it on Luo Xiaohu's face.

", you is crazy!" Luo Xiaohu was furious, and subconsciously pounced on Xue Ji'er.

Xue Ji'er raised her foot and kicked towards Luo Xiaohu, originally thinking that Luo Xiaohu didn't know martial arts at all, so this kick didn't have any skills, and there weren't many fancy, so she just thought about kicking Luo Xiaohu away.

Luo Xiaohu slapped the woman and went straight away! You must know that this thing is not a gentleman, for Luo Xiaohu, no matter whether he is male or female, as long as he dares to be cheap with himself, he will be beaten up!

Now that he has been slapped by a woman, and in front of another person, this is related to a man's face for Luo Xiaohu, so what else is there to say, beat her!

Xue Ji'er knew that Luo Xiaohu didn't know martial arts, but she couldn't prevent the original owner of Luo Xiaohu's body, not only would it be, but it was not weak, and this subconscious reflex came out, only to see Luo Xiaohu's body flash to the left, and the direction of the pounce remained the same and hit Xue Ji'er!

This is a carriage, no matter how big the space is, it is limited, and Xue Ji'er was originally careless, and when she came back to her senses, she was already knocked down by Luo Xiaohu.

Xue Ji'er, who was pressed in the car by Luo Xiaohu, was shocked and angry, and rushed at Luo Xiaohu with her elbow, Luo Xiaohu's whole body was tense from the pain, but Luo Xiaohu, who had been fighting on the streets for many years, knew that he couldn't let go at this time, and letting go would only be beaten, so he gritted his teeth and locked Xue Ji'er tightly.

The current shape is that Luo Xiaohu locks Xue Ji'er's shoulders with both arms, wraps her legs tightly around her legs, and desperately presses the woman's lower abdomen with his cross-part strength, so that she can't use her strength to prevent her from kicking herself down. The experience of street warfare has always told him that he has to hide his ears now, or it will be troublesome if he is bitten, so Luo Xiaohu pressed his head tightly against Xue Ji'er's chin.

Xue Ji'er is a girl, held by a strange man like this, and the whole body was pressed under him, people panicked all of a sudden, and the martial arts couldn't be used subconsciously in a woman's instinctive way, in shock, anger and panic, stretched out her hand to push, and kicked her legs to push the man on her body down.

Giving up martial arts, a woman has no advantage over a man, and Luo Xiaohu instantly felt like a fish in water.

Luo Xiaohu raised his eyes and saw a beautiful little earlobe in front of him, he couldn't help but stretch out his mouth and kiss it lightly, and then leaned into the woman's ear and whispered, "Let you hit me!"

This snow, Ji'er's whole person is a little softer!