Volume 2 Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons Chapter 137 Whose Mind (II)
Although there were no female civil officials, there were some female soldiers and female generals in the border areas; when they went out, girls showed their faces all over the streets, and women also occupied a pivotal position in the rivers and lakes. Despite this, many women are still dressed conservatively, showing their shoulders above and their calves below are the limit, but the common women in the Western Regions in Tai'an City are dressed very boldly and eye-catching, and they can't find a few pieces of cloth on their bodies.
And Su Mei'er in front of her obviously belongs to this category, her tall and proud figure can be seen at a glance, and the pair of round long legs and half-exposed and tall twin peaks are placed here, and the eyes of the people around her will involuntarily drift over. Fortunately, Su Meier is only a forbidden army general, and most of the soldiers under her command live in the capital, and they also have their own wives and children, otherwise if they are put in the wartime army, they are afraid that this kind of dress will not be eaten raw by those soldiers and ruffians.
Wu Ming is also dressed in revealing clothes like Su Meier, with open breasts and breasts, but this kind of tower-like man is not much of an interest in appreciation, even those amiable girls on the side of the road will only frown unhappily when they see him, it is a good thing to be strong, but it is not in line with the aesthetics of the girls to be strong like this.
With the appearance of these two people, the original murderous atmosphere on the street was slightly diluted, and the guy who was still between life and death just now suddenly secretly glanced at the beauty in front of him without heart and lungs, and secretly cursed in his heart, "What a fucking sass"!
Ye Wenliu exhaled heavily, sweat on his forehead like rain, intertwined with blood, fishy and sour. He's already feeling tired from the journey, and he'll finally be able to catch his breath.
He quietly looked at the two people standing in front of him, only to feel a lot of pressure. Although they are both generals of the Imperial City Forbidden Army, Suzaku and Xuanwu have always been the dragons who have never seen the end, one is not known where the wind and snow are, and the other is carrying a heavy ruler and does not know where to open the river and split the mountain, and now there is such a big mess, and they finally rushed back.
Ye Wenliu secretly estimated the strength of the two sides, judging from the breath alone, Su Mei'er and Wu Ming were much weaker than the generals, about the third or fourth rank of the colorless realm. But I don't know the details of the two people's exercises, and the second is that Mo Jun's tired body can't exert his full strength at all, everything is hard to say, and it hangs and hangs.
Mei Sanniang nervously pulled Mo Jun's sleeve and shrunk back, the breath on Su Mei'er's body made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Mo Jun gently patted her shoulder to show comfort, and then smiled at the two: "You two, long time no see." ”
Wu Ming snorted sullenly and did not answer, his disdain overflowing.
Su Mei'er turned sideways on the horse and lifted Erlang's legs, intentionally or unintentionally leaking spring light, and her eyes were like silk: "Since I was captured by the general, people have been very concerned about the general, but as soon as we met, I saw the general holding a little lady in his arms, which was really sad." ”
Mei Sanniang glared angrily.
"I just don't know what the blood of this plum blossom in our capital tastes like?" Su Mei'er bit her fingers with red lips, delicate, but what she said was extremely unkind.
Mo Jun's face sank, and the hand holding the sword was a little harder.
Su Mei'er raised her long legs and gently kicked Wu Ming beside her, and said coquettishly: "Wu Manzi, let's go together?"
Wu Ming's answer was short and powerful: "No!"
"Okay, don't run away with your tail between your legs, the weirdos didn't warn you. Su Meier rolled her eyes, propped her chin and said helplessly, and then put on a look of watching a play.
Wu Ming snorted heavily, pulled out the black giant ruler tied to his back with one hand, and slammed a sword on the ground under his feet with a loud shout, and the entire earth shook, and then the heavy ruler exploded, like a spiritual snake straight towards Mo Jun.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake.
Frightened, the horses raised their front hooves and jumped in a panic, letting out a mournful neigh, and the soldiers around them stood unsteady and staggered. They originally wanted to capture Mo Jun together, so that they could fight quickly, but no one dared to provoke this moody barbarian, for fear that the heavy sword in his hand would smash him into flesh.
The next moment, Wu Ming's figure jumped high, holding a sword in both hands and heading straight towards Mo Jun, smashing it down with a huge wind.
The speed is extremely fast, and the strength is even more ferocious, just looking at it makes people feel frightened, and they feel that it is difficult to parry, but they can't figure out how Wu Ming's body type can have such a fast speed?
A violent wind struck, and Mo Jun saw a flower in front of him, and above his head was the sky full of gangqi rushing towards the mountains and tsunamis, overwhelming the sky and thundering.
This is a brute force, wide opening and closing, although the speed is fast, but the move is extremely cumbersome, if it is placed in normal times, in the face of such a headless and reckless move, Mo Jun can easily dodge it without much effort, and by the way, he can also reward him with a backhand to teach him how to use the opposite sword. However, now this situation does not allow him to hide at all, and there is no room for him to play in the midst of ten thousand armies, not to mention that Mei Sanniang is still here, even if he can hide, she can't hide.
Mo Jun was secretly frightened, maybe Wu Ming had caught this point, so he would use such a move, he expected that he would not dare to dodge, and could only take it head-on, so as soon as he made a move, he was menacing, not a temptation, he would directly kill you! This guy may not be as reckless as he seems on the outside.
Mei Sanniang closed her eyes in despair, she understood that she had become a constraint to Mo Jun, and she also understood that this sword was not something that ordinary people could bear at all, she really wanted to push Mo Jun away and make him give up on herself, and wanted to tell him to run away, but when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated again.
She had become reluctant to die.
has made an appointment, after escaping from Tai'an, listen to him tell the story;
has waited until the branches of the sycamore tree have fallen phoenixes;
It had already touched the warmth of the white jade ring on his chest, and he felt the tenacity of the red rope wrapped around his neck.
But when I looked back, I realized that I had lost something.
The folded peach blossom fan was left in the Mingyue Tower.
If you can't see the peach blossoms, there will be no peach blossoms, and there will be no peach blossoms undefeated.
Before the peach blossoms, it was winter, and in front of us, there was heavy snow.
And she, Mei, stands alone and arrogant, gradually withering.
Bang dang!
Mo Jun held the sword over his head with both hands, and took the blow alive, the tiger's mouth shattered, and the blood poured down from his hands and lips, dripping on the white clothes, like peach blossoms that could not be touched.
Without going into the dwelling of the steed under them, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths were closed.
Except for a young girl who was crying.
"General, leave the slave family!Run away!Please, run away!" Mei Sanniang fell to her knees on the ground, tears welling up, desperately pulling Mo Jun's sleeves, trying to pull him up from the ground, but everything was in vain. Mo Jun's figure was firmly fixed on the ground like a mountain, not moving, his head hung so that his expression could not be seen, he spat blood from his mouth, he must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and even his sword hand trembled slightly, the blow almost made him unconscious.
But stepping on the snow was still above his head, and the white light was brilliant.
"General!" Ye Wenliu was in a hurry when he saw this, and he raised the cross willow leaf with both hands and wanted to attack Wu Ming directly, even though he knew that with his own strength, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg or shaking a tree with a grasshopper.
The two flying swords rested on Ye Wenliu's neck, and I saw Su Mei'er deftly shaking her two slender white fingers, and said lazily: "General Baihuwei, why don't we flirt with each other?"
"Get out!" Ye Wenliu unceremoniously returned a word to her, although he was a woman like Su Meier, but this was the first time in Ye Wenliu's life that he hoped that a beautiful woman would die on the spot.
Su Mei'er frowned unhappily and said angrily: "How can you talk in the same tone as that barbarian, which annoys people!"
"Lao Tzu is Lu Cun!"
Ye Wenliu roared angrily, his hands flipped over, forming a strange mark, and golden lines suddenly appeared on both sides of his cheeks and spread to the corners of his eyes, and in an instant, the golden aura surged up, heading straight towards the heavens.
In the sea of stars, a beam of golden light cut through the clouds from the sky and fell, shining on Ye Wenliu's body, and in an instant, his breath soared, and a coercion that did not belong to him swept around, and the golden light appeared in his eyes, as if possessed by a god.
Radiant.
Although it is only for a moment, it is bright and gorgeous.
It's a pity that this god is a little weaker.
Su Mei'er put Ye Wenliu to the ground, stepped on his back and crushed it vigorously, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "The Star Realm is amazing, Ye Gongzi, go back and practice for another ten years." ”
Looking at Su Meier's dashing back leaving, Ye Wenliu slammed the ground with her hands, crying and wailing.
Su Mei'er shouted at Wu Ming from afar: "Wu Manzi, listen, Ye Wenliu is not as good as a general! If he can't be captured alive, he will kill him directly, so as not to have any accidents, if he runs away, the boss will blame him, we won't have a good time!"
Wu Ming turned a deaf ear, looked at Mo Jun at the next place with a grim face, the force in his hand increased a little again, and said with a cruel smile: "Come!"
And Mo Jun's figure sank a little more, he was half-kneeling on the ground, the ground under his feet had already sunk into a pit, and the cracks were spreading around, getting bigger and bigger, but Mo Jun still stubbornly carried the giant ruler of Xuantie, and never moved a bit.
"General, please...... Let's go!" Mei Sanniang couldn't cry anymore.
"Sanniang...... Mo Jun gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Do you remember one thing?"
Mei Sanniang looked at him in a daze.
"You once asked me why I was so estranged from you, it wasn't like this before, and I asked if I hated you anymore......" Mo Jun turned his head slightly, trying to squeeze out a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness: "At that time, I replied that it was because I was ignorant when I was young. ”
"When I was in Jiangnan, I met an old fortune teller, and he said to me, called 'I don't dare to calculate the hexagram, I'm afraid that the will of heaven is unpredictable'. ”
Later, he said another word to me. ”
"What?" A tear passed from the corner of Mei Sanniang's eyes, dripped down her cheeks, and dripped on her fiery wedding dress, and the red became deeper.
Bright as blood.
"He said, I don't dare to be deep, I am afraid that the big dream will be ......"
A word breaks the soul, and it is already a tearful sleeve.