Chapter Twenty-Seven: Set up the cannon, chase the right cannon

The bright moon disappeared, but the bright starry sky was still there, and the earth was still illuminated by starlight, but the scorch marks around it disappeared inexplicably.

The first black face appeared, holding a cannon bigger than himself, this figure is lower than the left cannon, but this cannon, I don't know if it is much more fierce and domineering than the left cannon.

Seeing it appear, Zhuo Bailu and Su Yun already knew that this might be the "right cannon" of one of the two cannons.

It's just that its face is as black as ink, and if it weren't for some starlight shining on it, I'm afraid they wouldn't have noticed its existence.

The right cannon was cold, but instead of a symbolic opening sentence, it said coldly: "The left cannon is a waste, and even two little chess breakers can't stop it."

After Su Yun heard this, he wondered if there was still infighting between the chess pieces, was it still killing each other?

The right cannon's black face is gloomy, and it is true that he can't see what kind of expression it is, but there is always a cool feeling when he speaks, and even the words are very clear.

"Two chess players, you can win by beating me today."

As soon as Zhuo Bailu wanted to speak, the right cannon rarely spoke, and the cannon was directly erected, and with a "boom", the black cannonball hit the target directly, and was bombarded by such a right cannon that didn't need a medium, and Zhuo Bailu's white clothes turned black at once.

"You want to die, don't you?" said word by word, but Zhuo Bailu's tone had been lowered by many degrees, he loved white clothes, and he didn't even like the white deer on his body to be defiled by others, so the right cannon directly touched the reverse scale.

made him extremely angry, seeing him shoot, the right cannon didn't think so, and when he wanted to shoot again, he directly grabbed its neck with one hand, making it a little breathless, "Didn't anyone tell you that my table Bailu's clothes don't tolerate staining?" Do you want to die! “

The right cannon didn't expect it at all, he caught it so quickly, the chess player in front of him, how could he be so uncertain, it is the right cannon, good cannon, but for it, you also need a medium!

Zhuo Bailu didn't have the heart to care for it in his heart, and he couldn't wear white clothes anymore, so he couldn't forgive this sinner, and said sharply: "Then you, just die!"

"Azure Sword!"

"The sword slashes the throat."

An unimaginably terrifying swordsmanship, flying swords all over the sky, is Brother Bailu going to block the right cannon?

Such a swordsmanship, full of imminent terrifying power, the right cannon is a black face shocked, such a swordsmanship, what kind of divine sense control, the flying sword in the sky is like rain in the sky, falling directly.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In addition to avoiding Su Yun and himself, the flying sword was filled with flying swords in other places, and then with the force of Zhuo Bailu's hand, a loud sword qi directly killed him on the spot.

Call!

The right cannon in the hand is extinguished, it is difficult to imagine when it dies, what kind of chess player can solve the chess by such means, it is the "right cannon", it is not like the left cannon, it is good at fighting, but it exists as a physical chess body, once the attack medium is found, it will inevitably be destroyed.

I just didn't expect it to end so quickly!

Su Yun also took a deep breath, looked at Brother Bailu, and couldn't help but stretch out his thumb: "Brother is still brother, if you don't agree, you will start fighting."

really responded to Brother Xu Lu's words, "Bailu's thighs are really thick".

If anyone is close to him, just lie down all the way......

Zhuo Bailu was a little disgusted with the way he was now, so he told Su Yun that he was looking for a place to change his clothes.

Sure enough, the night of the bright starry sky slowly brightened, the high sun slowly rose, and finally stopped on the distant mountain, the morning glow seemed to put a layer of xia clothes on the earth, and the surrounding environment did not change, just from the night galaxy to the early morning glow.

About the time of a stick of incense.

Su Yun pouted, and said with some disgust: "Why is this Brother Bailu so slow to change his clothes!"

Just when she turned to look at Brother Bailu, from under the morning glow, a dazzling place walked to a young man dressed in white, his original black hair was tied up and draped behind him, but now he directly draped it down and put it on his shoulders.

It gives a gentle and handsome feeling.

With his handsome face, angular outline, starry eyes, and heroic eyebrows, he is less domineering and more soft than before.

He's so attractive, isn't he?

Brother Bailu with this appearance, on the contrary, does not have the demeanor of a big brother before, but has the appearance of a little brother, seeing her stunned, Table Bailu set off a smile and said:

"What's the matter, isn't my body good-looking?"

The perfect white robe, worn on him, suddenly had all the energy, and coupled with his already perfect figure, he wore this white robe to a new height.

Su Yun's eyes were full of little stars, flashing and flashing, and nodded: "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking!"

Zhuo Bailu walked over, tapped her little head with her fingertips, and teased: "Why are you like a nymphomaniac."

"It's not that Brother Bailu is too handsome, which makes the little girl can't help but extricate herself!" Su Yun took Zhuo Bailu's arm, looked like a spring breeze, and said happily.

Zhuo Bailu is still very restrained himself, but he is still very happy to hear others say that he is handsome.

Seeing his long hair, she suddenly thought of something, took out a pendant in the shape of a white deer, and mysteriously wanted a gift for Brother Bailu.

Zhuo Bailu was pulled by Su Yun and sat on the big stone.

Su Yun was quite excited to clean up his handsome little brother's hairstyle, Zhuo Bailu sat down, the hair he put on was indeed long, and then Su Yun was behind, first brushing off a few haircuts, then arguing, and finally tying a pendant at the end of the hair.

Su Yun looked at his craftsmanship with great satisfaction, and praised: "Not bad, yes, so it seems that Brother Bailu, you are really a beautiful little brother."

Wearing long hair and braiding hangs a white deer pendant that symbolizes Brother Bailu, so it seems that the handsome Brother Bailu adds a lot of flavor!

Zhuo Bailu also let her play.

After being watched by Su Yun for a while, suddenly a red horse ran from the sky in the distance, with vigorous steps, like wind and fire, especially its pair of horse eyes, with all kinds of charms and charm.

Su Yun praised: "This must be a long-standing amorous horse."

Amorous horses?

The red handsome horseback, the still perfect horse body, and the swaying ponytail, every step is really a thousand postures!

It's just that after it heard this evaluation, the horse's hind hooves raised slightly, a little angry, the horse looked, but the words said: "Little girl, this horse is a thousand postures, the world's only red horse, what a style horse, don't use such unbearable words to evaluate this noble horse!"

Raising its noble head slightly, how arrogant and arrogant the posture was, after witnessing Brother Bailu's handsomeness, she really couldn't stand the strange horse in front of her.

Su Yun couldn't bear to look at it directly, pouted and said to Brother Bailu: "Brother, let me come, I really can't stand this horse's yin and yang weirdness, I'm afraid that if I look at it again, I will have a needle eye ......."

"Okay, then you be careful, this is the red right horse, the horse is gone, you be careful."

Su Yun's aura condensed the sword, with a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly, pointed to Yinghong's right horse, and said:

"You stink, don't you!"