Chapter 398: Agnis is a little peacock
The Flying Fish Road is not very far from here, it is far away from the official road, and it is a place where thieves often cause trouble, and usually business travelers rarely choose this road to walk.
But the people of the rivers and lakes especially like to take this kind of trail, and when they encounter some thieves who are not long-sighted, they can also have the opportunity to show their fists.
The most important thing is that this road is much shorter than the official road.
When Meng Juntong and Bai Yu came, they deliberately avoided the Flying Fish Path.
It's not that they're afraid of getting into trouble, it's that they don't feel the need.
Two flower-like girls drill into the flying fish passage, and the probability of getting into trouble is almost 100%.
"You really have to deal with danger. The blonde little peacock didn't know if she was worried about Meng Juntong, or if she was worried about her Central Plains idol, in short, she asked with a worried face.
Meng Juntong glanced at her: "You take care of yourself first, we haven't settled your account yet." ”
The blonde little peacock couldn't help it this time: "Don't go too far, don't think I don't know, just now you abolished my two partners at once, and their future martial arts foundation will be lost to you, isn't this price enough." We are dream hunters, but we didn't succeed, and even if we did, we didn't have to die. ”
Meng Juntong was a little surprised by what she said, she didn't expect this little peacock to be able to raise its head.
However, she also knows that the rabbit bites people when they are in a hurry, and it is too much to coerce people.
Meng Juntong just snorted lightly, and her gaze stopped on the girl's waist, where hung a short sword inlaid with gold and jade beads.
Her Qingfeng sword was taken by Xiang Ming to Longchuan City, the imperial capital of Chu State, and if she wanted to fight the enemy now, although it was said that with the fivefold dream realm dream method, it was already easy to cooperate with the secret technique of merit, but after all, she had to leave a little backhand.
Her martial arts were fed back by Lu Weilou's luck, and she stepped into the realm of a little grandmaster.
Her father, Meng Huaizhen, once told her that the set of swordsmanship left by her mother could only gradually comprehend the true meaning of the swordsmanship that she had crossed the threshold of the grandmaster.
If it is used again now, I think it will be very different from the past.
But swordsmanship, swordsmanship, you must have a weapon at hand.
Looking at the short sword on the waist of the little peacock, the size is quite similar to the Qingfeng sword, and if it is used, it may be quite convenient.
The little peacock saw Meng Juntong's gaze looking at her waist, and she immediately jumped backwards like a Persian cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Don't hit my little sword's idea!"
Meng Juntong smiled: "This sword is very promising?"
"That's!" The little peacock's voice rose sharply: "This is the heirloom sword of our Ling Kingdom, the Lan Ling Sword, according to legend, it was the god that the Lan Ling Great Peacock King pulled out the forehead feather and incarnated!"
At this point she seemed to realize something, and hurriedly covered her mouth.
Meng Juntong couldn't help laughing, although she has been in the Central Plains for more than a year, this little princess has obviously not learned the treacherous heart of the Central Plains people, and the frankness in her temperament is simple and difficult to hide.
How can anyone covet their treasure when others still desperately praise how precious and how good this object is, then it will not become a merchant who sells goods.
"Don't worry, I won't take your sword, I'll just borrow it from you. Meng Juntong stretched out a hand towards her and said with great sincerity.
The little peacock shrank back again: "You Central Plains people always have something to say, what you say is borrowing, in fact, it's just a better sounding robbery." ”
Meng Juntong pursed his lips, and said in his heart If my Qingfeng Sword is in my hand, who can still look up to you, a golden jade, I don't know if it is a small sword hidden in the defeat.
"Do you think I need this? If I want to rob, I don't need any excuse, and you don't have the power to stop me, do you?"
Seeing that the little peacock refused to let go, Meng Juntong continued: "I only borrowed it from you for seven days, and after seven days, I will definitely return the sword to you." In addition, as long as you don't hunt the Dream Weavers in the future, I can blame the past. ”
"Are you sure?" the little peacock looked at the Lan Ling short sword in his hand, and then at Meng Juntong.
Her intuition told her that the girl in front of her was trustworthy.
Meng Juntong stretched out three fingers and pointed to the top of his head: "I can swear." ”
The little peacock pursed his lips and turned his head: "The people of our Ling Kingdom don't believe in that. ”
After that, I was reluctant to hand over the Lan Ling sword to Meng Juntong.
To be honest, when she first met the little peacock, her pride and arrogance made Meng Juntong very unhappy, but now after this short contact, I think this girl is also quite cute.
"May I follow you?" said the little peacock tentatively.
"Are you afraid that I will run away with your sword, or do you want to go and see the hero of Wei that you have always admired. Meng Juntong said with a smile.
Who thinks that the little peacock is not ashamed at all: "Naturally, I want to meet Wei Wuji, of course, if you are defeated, I will also intercede for you, and more importantly, I will take back my Lan Ling sword." ”
This girl really doesn't leave her stomach at all when she speaks, she can say whatever she wants, and the frankness of this temperament is not like Bai Yu at all.
was born with a daughter, but she seems to have the heart of a man.
"Okay, you can follow if you want, and if there is a fight, you can stay away. ”
"I really want to fight, that's the Seven Tigers of Great Wei. "These seven tigers seem to be calling much more smoothly than the previous seventeen tigers, but it can't help but remind me of the ten people who died on the battlefield.
Meng Juntong didn't say a word, turned around and left the small temple.
She knew Feiyu Road, and she had bought a map before, and the map had annotations for Feiyu Road.
On the other side, Bai Yu had already taken the other people accompanying the little peacock to the town's medical hall to settle down.
The two people who fought with her before were fine, just the burns of the flesh and skin, and a simple treatment of the wound was enough, but the two who were severely injured by Meng Juntong didn't even dare to make a reservation for the doctor
It was only after Bai Yu took out ten taels of silver that he promised to invite the doctors of the other two families in the town to come to the consultation and treatment.
In fact, this injury will not continue to deteriorate, let alone take the lives of these two people, Meng Juntong's strength is very good.
"Master, where are we going next, where did you get this sword?" Bai Yu noticed the delicate little sword that Meng Juntong pinned to his waist, and asked curiously.
Meng Juntong said to the little peacock not far from him: "It's this ...... Uh," she asked, turning around, "Little Peacock, what's your name?"
"What a little peacock, who is a little peacock, I told it, my name is Anice!"
Meng Juntong nodded: "Okay little peacock, I know the little peacock." ”