Chapter Forty-Eight: The Messenger Meets the Messenger Again

The green clothes are fluttering, the slender waist is swaying, and it is the black fox. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for the five or six who fell to the ground, the others scattered far away in an instant.

"It's really elegant, and in the middle of the night, I took a few croppers out to drink the wind. She walked straight to Guan Qianjian, and as soon as she encountered the stump of the dead man, she gently picked it open with her toes, but she didn't bow her head, and her eyes were shining, staring at Guan Qianjian's face.

Guan Qianjian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: If she is one step late, I will not be able to save an arm. In a good mood, he said with a smile: "Seeing that you have such a large group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, I know that you are more interested than me." ”

The black fox smiled: "You are wrong, as the saying goes, it is better to have a good peach than a basket of rotten apricots." If I am in the mood to have only one or two that are pleasing to the eye, I will be satisfied, so why do I need so much?"

Guan Qianjian didn't understand the "deep meaning" in her words, and laughed at her meaning: "So you came to find me?"

The black fox's eyes rolled and said, "Who told people that Connaught is not there? I have to retreat to the second, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate your face......?"

laughed for a while, but the tone of the conversation changed, and said with a serious attitude: "I'm not joking with you today, I'm actually here to bring you a message." ”

Guan Qianjian's heart shook, and he forced himself to calm down: "Can let the black fox run errands and act as a messenger, this person's face is really not small, could it be that your master and wife have arrived?"

The black fox smiled: "Look at what scares you! Don't worry, her old man didn't arrive so soon, and she is still a hundred miles away at this time, so you still have time to think about it." The person I ran errands for her, I told you about it, is the white fox who is ten times more beautiful than me in martial arts and ten times more beautiful than me, my own sister. ”

Guan Qianjian was a little relieved, and when she heard her talk about the white fox, she deliberately asked casually, "What does she have to say?"

The black fox said: "Seeing that your reflection is so bland, you must not believe that there are people in this world who are ten times more beautiful than me, right?"

Guan Qianjian smiled and said: "Hey, it's not that I don't believe that there is no person who is ten times more beautiful than you, but I have seen anyone who is a hundred times more beautiful than you. ”

The corners of the black fox's mouth were hooked, and he said disdainfully: "You have a hard mouth now, don't be able to salivate when you see my sister, that's a joke!"

Guan Qianjian snorted lightly and shook his head silently, as if he had heard a joke that was not funny.

The black fox put on a proud look, raised his chin and said: "My sister said, Guan Qianjian is strong in martial arts, he must be a master who does not see the coffin and does not shed tears, it is inevitable to dance the sword when they meet, or they are afraid to make some noise, disturbing people's dreams, and in this small town, the streets are narrow, and the heroes are useless, and I am afraid that Guan Daxia will see that there are many of us, and the soles of his feet will be oiled, and he will flee without a fight. ”

Guan Qianjian listened to her sarcastic and funny words, and listened quietly, silently, as if she was talking about another one.

It's just that when I think of the difficult future, I can't help but feel sad. Regardless of life or death, at least a vicious battle is inevitable. He didn't want to bother any more, so he said proudly: "Since this is the case, please lead the way." ”

He agreed so happily, the black fox was surprised, his eyes flew obliquely, he glanced at Guan Qianjian, and pretended to be embarrassed: "Two or three miles, say it's not far, say it's not close, when I came, I was in a hurry, I forgot to ride a horse, who should I ride with?"

Guan Qianjian was afraid that she would be messing around, and found that the rabbit spirit was no longer there, so he guessed his plan, and hurriedly got on the horse and said, "If you don't dislike it, sit behind me." ”

The black fox laughed, pointed at him and said, "So generous, unlike your style, there must be a ghost in my heart! Forget it, I don't bother to bother with you, I hope that after tonight, I can see you often." As she spoke, she flew on her horse and sat down close to Guan Qianjian's back, wrapping her hands around his waist.

Guan Qianjian's whole body was soft for a while, and he almost wanted to turn back and hold the warm nephrite body behind him in his arms!

But in this moment of extreme impulse, he thought of another person, a man who would never lie on his back like this!

The horse's hooves slowly opened, and in the bright moonlight, the dark shadows were clearly imprinted on the bluestone floor.

For a while, the black fox didn't speak. When this silence made her feel that it was actually very good, she couldn't help but speak, she said: "Seeing you rushing out in the middle of the night, I know that the result of your consideration is completely opposite to what I thought in my heart......

Guan Qianjian said: "Don't worry, it will still give you back." ”

The black fox asked a little innocently, "Really?"

Guan Qianjian said: "Really. ”

The black fox said, "How do you know? Do you admit that you are the dog?"

Guan Qianjian said: "Although I am not a dog, I know that your conscience will not even eat dogs." ”

Unexpectedly, the black fox did not shout, nor did he complain, but hugged Guan Qianjian tighter, not only did he not say a word, but even his breathing seemed to be suppressed in his chest.

Until the end of a street, she still didn't speak.

Baizhangping arrived soon. From a distance, I saw hundreds of torches lined up, stretching horizontally, more than ten zhang long. Red flames rose high, shaking over the serious faces.

Guan Qianjian hit the horse and rushed to the distance of everyone, reined in the horse's head, and hurriedly swept his gaze over hundreds of faces, revealing a smile from the bottom of his heart.

He laughed at the fact that there are these human walls, and he doesn't want to get out of it today.

He could clearly see that this group of no less than 300 people was divided into two teams, one team was women, and the other team was men, accounting for half of each. The women were dressed in white and arranged neatly, while the men were dressed in a mixed color and the ranks were scattered. And in front of these hundreds of people, there was a woman in a yellow shirt in her twenties standing like the moon holding the moon, with a cold expression and no joy or anger.

As soon as Guan Qianjian's attention fell on her, the hundreds of people in front of her seemed to disappear out of thin air, not only that, but along with his five companions, the black fox behind him, and the horse sitting down, they all seemed to dissipate in an instant.

It was not hundreds of torches that illuminated the circle, but this one person.

The black fox turned over and dismounted, walked quickly to the woman's side, and turned his head to look at Guan Qianjian with a smile. These two people look extremely similar, just black and white, moving and still, contrasting with each other.

Guan Qianjian spoke first: "It turns out that you are the white fox, we have met." ”

The black fox was surprised: "Do you know?" and asked his sister with a look in his eyes.

The white fox did not answer. A big man suddenly broke out behind him, and the halberd pointed at Guan Qianjian and scolded: "What are you, you are also worthy of talking to a lady?"

Guan Qianjian glanced at him and said with a smile: "The one I look down on the most in my life is the sycophant! You say that I am not worthy of talking to the high feet of a lady, but you are not worthy of talking to me." ”

The big man was told that his "good intentions" were exposed, his expression was embarrassed, and he held back a very strange smile, but his eyes fell on Guan Qianjian's face with extreme viciousness, and he forced him to arch his hand and said: "Listening to your words, your tone is not small, there must be an amazing art industry under your hands, and Feng is worried about ......."

Guan Qianjian stretched out his hand and stopped: "Your Excellency doesn't have to report to your home, in today's battle, either you all go to see the king of Hades, or I will pull a few cushions on the west of the sky, everyone is dead, what's the use of leaving a name?"

Feng Wei blushed, stood up with a big knife, and shouted: "Since this is the case, it depends on whether you die or I die!"

At the exit of the word "death", his big sword was already three feet away above Guan Qianjian's head, and the speed of his body and the fierceness of the knife made it difficult for Guan Qianjian not to be surprised!