Section 35 The City of Mercenaries (I)
The blood in Qing Feng's eyes slowly faded, and his stiff body gradually relaxed under the gentle fragrance of Fei'er. The little beast, which had been standing arrogantly on its shoulder, opened its mouth wide and fell straight down like a mummy, lying stiffly on the ground with that surprised look. The big sword in Qing Feng's hand smacked and plunged straight into the ground.
The black bull sitting on the ground slammed backwards in a panic a few times, and was about to dodge the big sword that had lost control. Looking at the sword blade, which was only half a foot away from the crotch of his legs, the black bull was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He carefully examined the parts on his body. Fortunately, except for the crotch of the pants that was cut open and Huo Ran changed back to the trendy clothes of his childhood more than ten years ago, the other parts that should be a man are still there. The black bull exhaled a breath of turbid air and weakly wiped the sweat on his forehead like a waterfall.
Not far away, Niu Er and Rose's expressions were not much better. Don't look at the old portraits of the two of them that don't match their age, but in this regard, they are definitely black-eyed, innocent and innocent old virgins. These two are just the beginning of their love. When it comes to practice, hehe, send a small flower, and the soft little hand will be to the limit!
At this moment, the two of them froze in place, staring at each other a little at a loss. Zuihou saw that the little beast was very good enough for his buddy's righteous performance. The two simply put their shoulders on their shoulders and turned aside to talk about their life ideals. It's just that from time to time, I can vaguely hear bursts of treacherous laughter and some old words about early love and other things from the grass in the distance, I don't know if these two rammed goods have really done it indecently.
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Fei'er was shy, her eyes were closed, and a faint flush appeared on her creamy face. My whole body trembled slightly, and my mind was like a mess. Fei'er was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know when Qingfeng hugged her tightly with her solid arms and turned passive into active.
felt the manly aura rushing to his face, and then thought of Qingfeng's active response at this moment. Fei'er's heart was sweet, and her face was a little happy. Since the last time Qingfeng accidentally broke his identity, the two have expressed their affection for each other. However, the interaction between the two is only limited to talking about love and love. Be affectionate, stop polite. Every time it was a shallow taste, Fei'er didn't know how many times she secretly scolded Qingfeng, an incomprehensible elm pimple.
Today, although the matter is urgent. But when Fei'er let go of her daughter's shyness and made such an active gesture that she usually didn't dare to think of, she still couldn't help but feel apprehensive. She was afraid that Qingfeng would still be violent. I am even more afraid that my efforts will be in vain. However, Blue Point responded to her efforts with his characteristic gentleness. Fei'er's heart was full of sweetness. She knew she had succeeded!
The tongues are intertwined and the words are touched. The two clumsily carry out the most basic happiness exchange between lovers, if the teeth are no longer messing around......
Fei'er is in a complicated mood, worried, shy, happy, and angry! Gritting her teeth is the most sincere manifestation of Fei'er at the moment. That's right, Qingfeng responded to her efforts, and I think it's okay. But the two teeth knocked together from time to time during the deep kiss, which made Fei'er so angry that she was itching all over.
Qingfeng's clumsy performance really made Fei'er dare not compliment. This is completely different from the sweetness between lovers who used to pestering my sister to ask, and it feels like I'm suffering!
Half-pursed lips, Phil's beautiful eyes were full of delicacy, and her creamy cheeks were as red as ripe apples. Fei'er lowered her head, whispered a bad blow, and stomped Qing Feng's feet. Then, ignoring Qing Feng's bitter cry, he shyly held his red face with both hands, and hid in the grass not far away like a rabbit that had been shot. The partridges in the grass flapped their wings and fled in a panic.
Of course, the two old hooligans squatting in the grass were also kicked out by Fei'er, who had violent tendencies.
Qing Feng rubbed his aching feet and shook his head and smiled bitterly. It is said that a girl turning her face is like turning a book, and Qingfeng can be regarded as seeing it today.
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"It's you!"
Qing Feng raised his eyebrows and glared angrily at the two bewildered Xiaobai not far away.
"Hehe, hero, we meet again. All this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Please let the hero not remember the villain's mistakes, and let us both live. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old second......"
Probably frightened too much, the black bull's stupid head became active as if it had suddenly opened its spiritual aperture. A mouthful of yellow and non-slippery teeth closed one by one in front of Qing Feng, and there was no repetition of the words begging for mercy that he spit out. It's a lot of talking.
"Stop!"
Qingfeng's green muscles burst out, and he wanted to pick up a big log and smash this thing into the ground, but he was worried about the surrounding ecology. If you return to this place after more than ten years and see that a radius of ten miles is polluted by it and ends up with no grass, it will be a great sin.
"Hero, look ......"
The black bull was sweating profusely, timidly looking at the green tendons on Qing Feng's head that burst out like a dragon. His heart was cold, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to it, he would confess his life again when he had just begged for it from the Buddha who sold cakes.
"Get out, the farther away the better, don't let me see you again!" Qing Feng gritted his teeth with a hideous face. For this literate words, he really didn't want to zaijian.
The black bull was as if he had heard the sounds of heaven, and his heart was ecstatic. As if he was afraid that Qing Feng would regret it, he quickly pulled up his companion who was still in Mune, and fled the scene with a shout.
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Qing Feng frowned slightly, looked at his bloodstained hands, and stood in place for a long time.
Since the tragedy three years ago, this unconscious fury has erupted from time to time. Originally, I thought that after a long period of practice, my violent emotions would be controlled. But when I saw it today, the impulse was still there.
A big rough hand put it on Qing Feng's shoulder and patted it a few times, already showing comfort. Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart. Don't ask, it must be Niu Er's goods. The guy with a martial face actually learned to be a literati and played Sven, so he was relieved with a few words. However, it is estimated that this product can't squeeze out a few words of comfort if he wants to break his scalp.
Rose retrieved the sword that was stuck diagonally on the ground and handed it to Qing Feng. Dwarves are straightforward and don't know how to beat around the bush. Blowing his beard glared at his chest and praised Qingfeng's bravery.
Phil, who was hiding in the grass, squirmed out. Although he was still a little flustered under the playful gaze of everyone, he adjusted his mood in a moment. Generously came to Qing Feng's side, hugged his arm, and stared at Qing Feng without blinking. Thinking of what had just happened, Fei'er was still a little afraid. If you fail in your adventure, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Xiexie everyone, I'm fine. ”
Qing Feng let out a long breath of turbidity, shook the big sword in his hand, shook off the remaining blood stains on the blade, threw it with his backhand, and accurately inserted it back into the scabbard on his back.
"Are you really okay? You were scared to death. ”
Fei'er looked at Qingfeng with watery eyes, for fear that something would happen again. But at the thought of his own bold performance, a flush of blush came to his face again, and he was shy. The head of the Zhen also fell even lower.
"I'm sorry to worry everyone. I, Duan Qingfeng, would like to thank you all!" Qingfeng clasped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply.
Everyone hurriedly helped Qingfeng up and was relieved for a long time. Among them, Niu Er's performance was particularly outstanding, and I don't know if it was the great god possession of the black bull just now who came to call transfer. In short, since they are partners, they should be in the same boat. Ten years of repairing can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of repairing can be ...... , Hearing this, Qing Feng's scalp was numb, and he was sweating all over his body, and he really wanted to give the old cow in front of him a heavy black foot.
But don't say it, after this trouble, the mood is really much better.
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The group simply cleaned up the battlefield and continued on the journey. Of course, the property in the bag of the group of black-clothed robbers became the private money of Niu Er, Ross and the little beast. Qingfeng is not in the mood, and Fei'er does not like to face the dead. Niu Er and Rose happily took over the task, and even coaxed and coaxed the little beast who usually didn't even blink an eye, and specially liked to open a spoon on the head of the dead monster to collect the bulging cowhide pouches one by one.
The three goods also looked at Qingfeng with some resentment, blaming him for letting the black bull go so easily. didn't even strip it naked, wasting two fat sheep alive, which made Qingfeng embarrassed for a long time.
However, after looking at the pile of golden coins in front of him, all the grudges between the two and the beast disappeared in an instant. The big mouth full of saliva can't help but crack to the back of the head, and I don't know where to care about the food and delicious food.
After nothing happened all the way, Qing Feng took the time to tell everyone about his experience and the purpose of his trip to the mainland, and won everyone's sympathy and understanding. The sentimental Fei'er cried even more, and was very distressed by Qingfeng's misfortune.
There's a saying that when people are honest with each other, strangers become friends, and friends become closer!
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After walking for more than ten days, everyone finally came to the outside of the majestic mercenary city at noon one day in mid-June.
Huge long boulders are neatly piled up to form a five-zhang high city wall. Colorful flags fluttered on the city tower at this moment, and a few guards yawning from time to time stood scattered. The outer wall, which is 20 miles long and wide, and the inner city of 10 miles, is quite spectacular. There are 50,000 permanent residents and 200,000 migrants living here. There are many restaurants, shops are like stars, and business is extremely prosperous.
In the distance, the door opening, which can be wide enough for four cars in parallel, is wide open at this moment, and the bustling flow of people shuttling through it is not crowded. On the top of the doorway, the iron pen and silver hook are engraved with the four big characters of "Mercenary City". One person is tall and magnificent. It is also in line with the style of this city that can be among the four free city-states of the Moose continent.
Qing Feng waved his hand, and the four people and one beast lined up in a mighty line. Like a bandit, he walked vigorously into this ancient cultural city with a history of more than 6,000 years.
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