Chapter 17 Forty-Meter Weapon Gagen, Alumelle A Crystal Slipper~

In the garden, with a long sword on his shoulder...... Ah no, the guard with the "tape measure" approached.

"General, your subordinates are late, please atone for your sins!" the guard knelt on one knee and faced General Shangguan. Behind him, three men in black were tied, and it was clear that the assassin had been caught by him.

General Shangguan was expressionless, "Lingwu, you get up." ”

"The subordinates are incompetent. The guards confessed vigorously.

Another gust of wind blew around General Shangguan, almost knocking down the guards opposite.

The guard struggled in place for a long time before he honestly straightened up.

Xiao Mo held down his blown messy hair, and only then did he remember his identity when he saw the guard's face clearly.

The guard has three deep scars on one cheek, as if telling painful memories of the wrong sucking position.

He is the loyal guard of General Shangguan, Lingwu.

Looking at the three scars on his face, Xiao Mo was a little speechless for a while.

At first, she thought it was pretty cool.

Scars, manly medals!It's all written in the story, but the reality is ...... It's not cool at all, it's kind of glaring to look at.

"This is my guard Lingwu, you don't have to be afraid. General Shangguan did not forget to take care of her according to the person's "considerate" care.

Lingwu saw Xiao Mo standing with his general, and his expression was puzzled, "This is ......"

"She is the eldest lady of Mifu, Mimi, and she was fortunate to help when she was in danger just now. ”

Xiao Mo waved his hand embarrassedly, "Hehehe, it's nothing, it's a gesture." ”

Lingwu bowed to Xiao Mo, then turned around and pointed to the three black-clothed people tied behind him, "General, my subordinates have taken down the three of them." ”

When Lingwu turned around, the sword he was carrying on his shoulder, the body of the sword dozens of meters long, bouncing, swept towards Xiao Mo and General Shangguan mischievously.

Fog grass!

Xiao Mo was hunched up, and the blade of the sword swept over her head.

General Shangguan also dodged the sword peak in a beautiful posture, his qi did not grow, and his face did not change, which was called a chic and calm.

Lingwu was unaware of his mistake, he pointed at the three assassins and turned to Xiao Mo again, "My subordinates interrogated them just now, but they didn't say anything. ”

The sword peak that was tens of meters long swept towards the three assassins, and the poor three people were all tied, desperately twisting their bodies into various extreme shapes to avoid the sword blade.

Lingwu turned around and faced the general again: "Please give the general an order, and his subordinates will deal with them immediately, they are innocent!"

His body spun around, and the "tape measure" he was carrying on his shoulder was also pumped around.

With the experience of the previous times, Xiao Mo was able to dodge it expressionlessly. However, Lingwu is like having ADHD, and the weapons that are tens of meters long will be here and there.

It's crazy rhythm!

Why can't you honestly stand still and talk, why do you turn around!

Anyway, if you turn around, turn around, can you take care of your sword, if it's really a tape measure, can you take it back, hey!

Sweep it over and cut it directly into raw slices, okay, can you have a little bit of the guard's work ethic and basic literacy!

The three Assassins were also in pain, and they finally collapsed after dodging again and again. Just when Lingwu turned around for the last time, they didn't dodge and were directly cut horizontally.

Xiao Mo covered his eyes.

No, it's really murderous, it's a story in a novel, it's not true, it's not true.

She kept chattering in her heart, and finally couldn't help but open one eye slightly, only to see that the three people lying on the ground were all covered with mosaics.

She rubbed her eyes, and that was right, the corpse was indeed coded!

Fortunately, it's okay, fortunately, there are audit checks, otherwise this plot is too exciting.

There was no Passion Festival in front of her, she put down the hand covering her eyes, and Lingwu stared at the corpse on the ground with an embarrassed expression.

"General, general, I...... I didn't mean to. ”

Looking at the long sword in the shape of a "tape measure" dozens of meters long, Xiao Mo was silently embarrassed.

Judging from the current situation, this sword should be her pot, and it was she who wrote the wrong size when setting it, which led to Lingwu's current situation.

Lingwu, I'm really sorry.

Xiao Mo thought silently in his heart, I will help you change it when I wear it back.

Ah, Lingwu, what a painful realization...... Those who have been skinned with you are all souls under the knife!