Chapter 122: Second Miss, Let's Play
"Click" Xuan took a bite of the apple in his hand, and he leaned his back against a big tree, his eyes under his glasses constantly flashing with strange light.
On the other side, the man with the knife seemed to have no interest in fighting at all, he sat on a tree trunk casually, staring at Xuan Zhu with interest.
An eerie atmosphere formed between the two, and both were waiting for the other to make their next move.
In the end, it was Xuan Chu who broke the strange atmosphere, he threw away the apple shell in his hand, turned around, and raised his feet to leave.
"Huh?" The man with the knife was stunned, and he asked strangely, "If you leave now, aren't you afraid that I will kill her?"
"There's no need anymore. Xuan said without looking back.
The man with the knife also stood up, he looked at the sky, his feet paused, and in the next second, he instantly moved thousands of kilometers away.
"She is our prey, or rather, them. Xuan's voice slowly drifted into the ears of the knife-wielding man. The knife-wielding man turned his head to say something.
"Ahem. I'm too old to walk. I don't know when, an old beggar in rags appeared behind Xuan Zhu, he was carrying a broken sack on his back, and he walked with a desperate old life.
"I didn't expect you old thing to be alive. β
The old beggar rolled his eyes, glared at the skeleton beside him and scolded, "You don't have the right to call me an old thing, right? β
As if remembering something, the skeleton tapped his skull with his fingers, which had completely turned into bones: "Yes, I'm a skeleton, how can I forget this stubble again?
The old beggar spat on the ground with disdain, and scolded unhappily: "You are still an old man who survived from that era, I'm still old enough to live to a dog, right?"
"Haha, the young people are so energetic lately, I almost forget the fact that I am an old monster. Ay...... The profession of teacher is really promising, look at me, because with a group of young men, even the bones are a lot younger, hehehe......" The skeleton looked at the sky, and said with some melancholy: "Sunshine, it's really very comfortable, hehehe, comfortable ......"
"Phew!" the old beggar spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with disdain, "It's just a skeleton, don't like the sun so much, okay? Forget it, boy over there!"
"Yes!" The man with the knife cautiously jumped in front of the old beggar, lowered his body slightly, and greeted in a low voice: "I have seen two old-timers. β
"Hey, hey. I like the term senior. The skeleton dug out his body, there was nothing but a little bone residue, and in desperation, he stretched out his left hand, revealing the dirty bandage, and said with some reluctance: "Come, I don't have anything good before, so I'll give you this bandage that has been with me since I died." β
The knife-wielding man looked at the strange bandage that had turned green with black lines on his head, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Go aside. The old beggar pushed the skeleton and said disdainfully, "You filthy thing, can you not take it out and embarrass it?" β
The old beggar put on a smiling face and asked kindly, "Young man, you know the Blood Council, forget it, do you know how to go in Europe? Hey, old skeleton, is that place called Europe or Africa? β
The skeleton pushed the old beggar away, revealing a ghostly face, and said to the knife-wielding man, "Don't mind, this guy just likes to joke." When people get old, they can't keep up with the trend. Don't look at me like this, in fact, I also like "Let's Go to See the Thundershower" [Note 1], ah, yes, that's right, it's that fruit. β
The man with the knife turned his head with black lines on his face, because of the chief, he had been forced to watch a lot of soap operas, and for a while, with mixed feelings, he didn't know what expression to use to face these two legendary old-timers.
"Hurry up, walk quickly. The skeleton pushed the old beggar a few times: "Someone dares to attack my students, my old bones...... But it's better for Haode to take care of it. β
"Don't push me. The old beggar rolled his eyes, then kicked the old skeleton away, bared his teeth and said, "Holy light, how long have you been sleeping with this old thing? Jin Yong and Qiong Yao were many years ago. β
"Really?" the old skeleton, that is, the Holy Light rolled up his bandages with some confusion: "But the last time I watched TV, I was still broadcasting the latest version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?" [Note 2]
"It seems like there's such a thing. β
The knife-wielding man lowered his head and silently watched the old beggar and skeleton walk away. For the general behavior of the two of them, instead of laughing, he was more cautious. These two people, he knows.
The old beggar is an old man in the Oriental Ranger, an old man who likes to pretend to be a beggar to cheat on food and drink, a "strange man" who has left footprints all over the country, he is one of the strongest combat forces in this country, the strange whereabouts of the dragon and the strange style of acting according to his preferences. When the knife-wielding man was still the "strongest trump card", he was warned from above more than once that he must not provoke this old beggar.
And the other old skeleton, whose origin is unknown, and his strength is unknown. However, according to the person above, he is the longest-living "person" on this shijie, a mysterious existence known as a living dictionary.
If both of these beings acted...... It's really none of my own business. The man with the knife smiled bitterly, if he wanted to intervene, there were only the remaining "twelve gods", right? As for the thirteenth, he shouldn't make a move......, right?
It's a muddy water, but so what? I'm just a little police officer now. As long as the chief is okay, I'm not interested in touching this, it's dark, you ...... That's what I think?......
With a fatal blow, Fang Shou shook his hand, and the feeling of paralysis just now seemed to appear again. This is really a feeling of unhappiness, giving up all defenses, focusing all attention on the big sword in his hand, and with no abnormal blow, it is to cripple Jing Tianyan, who stepped into the "realm of gods".
"There was a feeling of death and no life. Fang Shou put down the big sword and said a little tiredly, "It's really good, isn't it?"
"It's a good realization, it's a pity, sir, I'm sorry. Jing Tianyan laughed miserably, now, let alone fighting back, he can't even move, right? I really want to see the chief's green hat again, I really want to hear the chief's immature voice again, I really want to see the chief's smile that brings redemption again...... It's a pity, but the life of the shadows is so cruel, constantly killing and being killed, and the weak eating the strong.
Fang Shou raised a middle finger and said disdainfully: "Don't casually think of yourself as a tragic character who is about to die, okay? Wait, I'll call the ambulance later." β
"If you don't kill me, do you want to be wanted?" Jing Tian asked weakly.
"That's a problem. Fang Shou touched his chin and pondered: "I have a family tradition of 'making you amnesia-dear fist', which is the kind of fist technique that constantly beats your head and makes you amnesiac, well, at least not now...... Forget it, I'm so handsome, you can't remember my face, right?"
Jing Tianyan glanced at Fang Shou seriously, and said with a wry smile: "You are really a weirdo. β
"Thanks. Fang Shou shook his hand, walked to Evan's side, squatted down, folded his hands, and said seriously: "May you rest in heaven." Unknown silly hat ......"
With his eyes closed, Evan had completely changed his appearance, old, frail, and his face was full of wrinkles, exactly like an old man of almost eighty. Nobody would believe it? This is actually a young man in his twenties. Fang Shou carefully carried him down, let him lie flat on the ground, and then untied his coat and gently covered Evan's head.
"I'm sorry, there's only so much I can do for you. Let the dedicated people take care of the rest. Fang Shouruo glanced at Jing Tiandian meaningfully, and then turned his attention to the little girl. Pink dress, long golden hair, snow-white skin, quiet sleeping face, and ...... The iconic wings of light!
"Although I thought about it when we first met. Fang Shou looked at the sleeping little girl and called out with some uncertainty, "It's Flandorous Scarlett...... Is it?"
Originally, there was no expectant call, but the girl in front of her moved slightly after hearing the call.
Fang Shou took a deep breath and said again, "Gensokyo, Red Devil Pavilion?"
The girl's body began to tremble.
Fang Shou swallowed nervously and whispered, "Flat-chested Lori......"
The girl's movements stopped.
Fang Shou wiped the cold sweat on his head and asked with some uncertainty: "Fran, get up and play, my brother will accompany you to go goldfish fishing." β
The girl suddenly opened her eyes, she glanced at Fang Shou, and smiled sweetly: "Big brother, do you want to play with Fran?"
"Poof!"
Fang Shou smiled bitterly and looked at the strange weapon on his chest that looked like a tail and a pointer: "Hey, hey, big brother just wants to go with you to see the goldfish, there's no need to kill me as soon as you come up, right......?"
Note 1.
I'm sorry.,I'm black again.,No.,How can a person like me be black?Is that really a thundershower?weishenmeI would have been naΓ―ve to think that watching this thing with a girl would increase favorability?galgame is all a lie......
Note 2.
Regarding this, let's think about it, since the last century, martial arts dramas such as "Condor" have been constantly remade...... If the momentum continues, I may be able to talk with my grandson about which version of the little dragon girl is the goddess...... Although I know that remakes are more profitable, you guys are really enough, in every sense.