Chapter 391: The Yellow Sparrow That Can't Move
"Ah, someone got it!"
Liu Xiyun exclaimed.
"Who is it?"
"It seems to be the little boy of Zhongshufu......"
While the lake exclaimed, the man on the lake was also extremely excited.
"Haha, it seems that it's still me ......"
Before he finished his sentence, one of the sons of the Slow Foursome had already stepped on the last plank, and then he flew onto the round platform, hooked his feet in the gap between the towers, and a "upside-down golden hook" directly fished the flower out of his hand.
At first, the man was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily.
"What are you doing?!"
"Hmph, if you don't understand the rules clearly, don't call it here."
As he spoke, he was in this position, and the free hand slapped hard, directly pushing the original person into the water before he had time to guard himself.
The surrounding forbidden troops heard the wind and immediately fished out the person who fell into the water, and at the same time covered his mouth and cursed.
Fortunately, because of the strong wind and rain on the lake, these words could not reach the ears of the emperor on the shore.
Some of the remaining people who stayed on the lake looked at each other, and some of them reacted immediately, and the speed under their feet did not increase but decreased.
They get it.
The rules say that the last person with the red camellia is the winner.
In other words, the person who got the camellia in the first place had to face the attack of everyone who remained, and although he occupied part of the initiative, it was also the most dangerous position.
The person who just grabbed the flowers should also know very well that he did not relax his vigilance from beginning to end, but adjusted to the posture that could best maintain his physical strength and was inconvenient to defend and counterattack.
The rest of the people thoroughly understood the rules, but they didn't dare to act rashly. No one wants to be the one who is destined to face everyone else.
After all, everyone is raised in the same place, and each other's skills are half a catty, and they really want to fight in peacetime, but now it is not a matter of just fighting on this water.
As soon as my mind calmed down, the words I had just heard from the high ponytail came to my ears again.
Although the movement of the forbidden army has been relatively fast so far, but what if?
Their current position is very close to the center, which is the place where the mist is the thickest, if the time comes to a scuffle, the forbidden army will not notice, won't they lose their lives in vain?
In the silence, there were still two people moving slowly and inappropriately - Shangguan Li and the black hood.
As if they had to disagree with the crowd, when they stopped, they both picked up their speeds.
Shangguan Li's mind had already firmly remembered the route, and with a mention of speed, he stepped on all the driftwood almost in the blink of an eye.
Then she touched her toes on the plank, and the whole person jumped in the direction of the high platform.
When she was still in mid-air, she saw the figure with the black hood, and the two of them were heading towards the high platform almost at the same time!
The man who was still on the high platform was almost at a loss for a moment, not knowing which of the two of them to guard against, but before he could come up with a reason.
felt two strong forces hit his arm, and he couldn't even react at all, and the whole person was thrown out.
The red camellia in his hand also fell, and with a "pop", it fell on the water, and floated up and down with the rising waves.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily trembled with the flower.
But the two people who had already fallen to the high platform had no intention of picking up flowers.
Also, only the last person standing with the flowers counts, and there is no point in going to get the flowers now.
The high platform was very narrow, so narrow that Shangguan Li felt that he could reach the hood of the person opposite as soon as he stretched out his hand.
"The county lord is very smart."
He spoke simply with a few subtle pauses, sounding like the kind of person who doesn't speak often.
People don't talk much.
Shangguan Li said politely.
"Each other, each other."
After saying this, both of them were silent for a moment, and then they didn't know which side made the first move, and by the time everyone reacted, they had already made a move.
The two men scurried about the driftwood like two nimble cats, and the driftwood, which had been crumbling, seemed like a smooth land under their feet.
What's even more exaggerated is that the people next to him gradually found that every time they met and landed, they could accurately land on the driftwood.
Obviously, the position of those driftwood is constantly changing, floating and uncertain.
It was as if they were concentrating on the moves, and at the same time, they were able to pay attention to the position of the driftwood.
"Huh?"
On the shore, holding a design drawing, Qian Du, who was still carrying a lantern and an umbrella behind him, gently twisted his eyebrows.
"To be able to fight like this with Tang Zi, this Shaoyang County Lord is even more powerful than in the intelligence."
"Really?"
The little brother behind him was obviously a little unconvinced.
"But how do I think it seems that Lord Tang Zi has the upper hand now?"
He was right, the movements of the two were very fast at first, but gradually, Shangguan Li's movements suddenly slowed down, and this situation was indeed a very unusual phenomenon among the two opponents who were originally equal.
Qian Du shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.
At this moment, there was a sudden change on the field.
A little fat man who was hiding far away suddenly heard a slight "click" in his ears, and he immediately jumped up, subconsciously thinking that the driftwood under his feet was cracked.
But when you look closely, it's not like that.
The driftwood, which was originally smooth and flat, was pierced at the top, and a thin, invisible thread passed through it.
Before the little fat man realized what the line was for, he suddenly felt the driftwood under his feet move.
Shangguan Li landed on one foot and landed on the piece of driftwood farthest from the round platform, and then his right hand was slightly tightened.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the driftwood, which had been scattered and irregular, seemed to be suddenly pulled by some force, and quickly gathered around the high platform.
As soon as the frightened little fat man came back to his senses, he found that there were a few more "good brothers" with the same expressions as him.
He looked at it again, only to find that his driftwood was not "unique", but "unmistakable", except for the driftwood under the feet of Shangguan Li and the foot of the black hood, the other thirty-four pieces of driftwood, one of which was counted as one, were all unknowingly pierced!
What is this modusion?
It's better to say, what does this Shaoyang county lord want to do?
The black hood's pupils shrank, as if it was a little incredulous.
"That's why you're slowing down?"
Shangguan Li casually wrapped the messy threads in his hand and tied a dead knot, and then said.
"Sort of."
"Why?"
This has no effect on the contest between them.
Shangguan Li said lightly.
"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, before catching the cicada, of course, you must first make sure that the yellow finch can't move."