The setting sun on the horizon has mostly fallen into the horizon, and the fiery red sun shines obliquely on the earth.
The wind began to blow, with a coolness, over the woods, making the dense canopy rustle.
On the high canopy, among the lush green branches and leaves, a young man sleeps on the thick branch with his head in his hands, his black hair is bundled behind his head and hangs from the branches into the air. Swipe and sway.
His face was extremely handsome, and the corners of his eyes revealed a bit of romantic charm. He was wearing a strong suit with long sleeves and trousers, with a slightly thick cloak wrapped around him, so he wouldn't feel cold even in the middle of the night.
The young man was lying on the branch of the tree, his expression seemed very comfortable, and he was humming a song. His voice is clear and melodious when he hums.
He was humming a song, leisurely waiting for the night to fall, when suddenly, the sound of hoofs came from the side of the road. The young man frowned, not because of the sound of the hooves, but because his keen hearing heard a little woman's cry from the sound of the hooves.
He turned over, from lying down to kneeling on one knee on a thick branch, holding the trunk with one hand, and looking down through the dense branches and leaves.
A few men with five big and three thick men came into his sight. Suddenly, the young man's rather pleasant face turned sour, and he looked at those men with disgust in his eyes.
Then, his eyes shifted to the women on the horse, as if hesitating whether to get involved in this trouble.
However, before he could finish hesitating, those troubles had come to him automatically.
While he was watching, the dozen or so men rode towards the tree where he was living, and then got off the horse and started to pack up. The group of men who were vulgar in the eyes of the youth were staying not far from him, and it seemed that they planned to spend the night here.
The young man raised his eyebrows.
It seems that this is the guidance of his beautiful goddess, Aphrodite, to save the young women who are like flowers from the robbers, and prevent the flowers from withering.
In this case, he will follow the will of the goddess and save those poor lambs.
After making up his mind, the young man hid his breath and quietly squatted on the tree branch. Although he had no problem with the dozen or so robbers up and down by himself, he thought it was troublesome, and if he hit his handsome face, he would be fine. Oh no.
Therefore, it would be easier for him to make a sneak attack when the group of robbers were all focused on something nasty.
So he patiently crouched in the canopy, waiting for the night to come.
However, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded again, he looked down, and suddenly saw a young girl galloping towards this side on a horse, before the robbers.
He clicked his tongue, thinking that this girl is really bold, and actually came to save people alone, but I'm afraid that if they can't save people, they will pay for themselves. But it doesn't matter, he is here, and he will save her eventually, but before that, the girl will suffer a little.
After all, in the case of heroes saving beauty, only when they fall from the sky and save people from water and fire can they impress the girls and make them willingly dedicate their minds and bodies to themselves.
Just as the young man was thinking so leisurely and happily, a strong wind suddenly blew up and lifted the wide hood over the girl's head.
In the setting sun, her long hair as dark as night flew up, and the girl's face was exposed to the fiery red light of the setting sun.
The eyes of the young man, who had been calm just now, immediately went straight.
Even the fiery sunset on the horizon can't compare to the girl's heart-pounding beauty.
That even made him, who had read countless beauties, lost his mind for a moment.
The next second, the young man raised his hand and took off the curved bow on his back without saying a word.
An arrow was fired, hitting the robber who was about to charge at the girl heavily, stopping the opponent's footsteps.
Heroes to save beauty at a critical moment
Pooh-
Goddess Aphdomir is above.
It is absolutely unforgivable to have that ugly guy startle that beautiful girl!
How could such a dirty hand be qualified to touch that white cloud-like skin.
He jumped down from the canopy and stopped between the girl and the robbers, but he didn't even look at the group of dangerous robbers behind him, he just stared at the beautiful face with intoxication.
O Goddess Aphrodite, thank you for guiding me to meet this beautiful maiden and to rescue her from the abyss of hell.
It would be an unforgivable blasphemy against the beauty of the world if this girl fell into the hands of those damned robbers.
O Goddess Aphrodite who brings love and beauty, your most faithful disciple, Shulos, praises you.
The black-haired young man turned his head slightly, holding a bow in one hand and pressing the other hand on his chest, posing the most handsome and calm posture.
The corners of the lips on his handsome face rose just right.
Those naturally amorous and romantic peach eyes looked at the beautiful 'girl' in front of him.
The heroic posture of jumping down is no problem.
Action, no problem.
Facial expressions, no problem.
Eyes, no problem.
Very good, it has been adjusted to the most handsome posture, foolproof.
"Even more beautiful girl in the sunset, no amount of gorgeous language can describe your beauty as magnificent as a star."
His clear voice was like singing a beautiful poem.
"I am the bard Shulos, and it must be the goddess Avdomir who did not want to let your beautiful flower wither, and guided me to your side when you were in danger."
While speaking in a pleasant voice, he used his right hand to bring a small white flower plucked from the tree when he jumped down to the beautiful 'girl'.
"Please don't be afraid. With me here, these vulgar and dirty thugs can't get close to you."
After a few words, he quickly measured himself, feeling that his performance had definitely reached the peak of his life, and Shulos felt that this time he would definitely capture the heart of this beautiful girl.
He just looked up and looked at the 'girl' with a smile, waiting for the 'girl''s snow-like skin to be slightly drunk on his cheeks because of his words.
When Shulos stopped talking, the open space fell silent.
Silent.
There was no time to say a word to Garlan, who was still riding on his horse: "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Opposite the group of robbers who Shulos called vulgar thugs: "..."
Blue veins popped up on forehead.
"Damn, a bastard came over and chirped, and said some disgusting bullshit!"
The big man who was stunned by Shu Luos' coherent movements and didn't react for a while finally came back to his senses, shook his goosebumps, and rushed over cursing.
"Look at Lao Tzu who sees you as two parts, how can you be crooked!"
No nonsense, while cursing, he slashed towards the black-haired youth who had his back turned to him.
The big knife brought a gust of wind, and if it hit hard, even if it couldn't be cut in half, it would be a miserable death.
Shulos didn't even look back.
When the blade was about to land on his back, his left hand holding the bow suddenly swung backwards.
A clanging sound.
The curved bow resting on his back easily caught the slashed blade.
Then, Shulos suddenly turned around and twisted his backhand.
The bowstring, which was as tough as iron wire, was wrapped around the man's wrist all of a sudden, and when he squeezed it hard, the man suddenly cried out in pain, and when his hand was loosened, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Shulos turned again, and the bowstring wrapped around the man's wrist somehow loosened.
He held a bow in one hand and drew a sharp arrow from a quiver behind him in the other.
Put it on the bow, and when you pull it, the taut bowstring is like a full moon.
All in one go.
Just after the man's howl was over, when he looked up, the cold diamond arrow was already between his eyebrows.
He only had time to see the handsome bard in front of him raise his lips and smile at him.
In the next second, the sharp arrow pierced deeply into his forehead.
It was so fast that he didn't even feel any pain.
A little blood flowed from the center of the eyebrows, the man's pupils dilated, and he didn't have time to say a word, so he turned his back to the sky, and the whole person fell back to the ground with a slam, completely lost his breath.
The women who were tied to the side screamed in fear.
Because Shu Luos is slender, but he doesn't look strong, so the group of robbers didn't take this little weak chicken with a handsome face seriously, they just thought that this guy was dazzled by the beauty of the girl Thinking of a hero to save the beauty, they all laughed and waited to see their companions beat him up and teach him to be a man.
Who knows, it is their companions who are taught to be human.
At this moment, their expressions changed, and they all took up their weapons and rushed towards Shulos.
But they only rushed two steps, and the sharp arrow struck.
Shulos stood firmly on the spot, holding a bow in one hand, his wrist hanging in the air without moving, and quickly drawing an arrow from the quiver on his back with the other hand.
Take a bow.
Archery.
The arrow is not empty.
The humming of the bowstring vibrated one after another, watching the sharp arrows pierce the robber's throat and between his eyebrows.
The bard seemed to have a handsome face and smiled, but when he shot, he was ruthless and did not leave the slightest leeway.
The group of robbers were killed by his arrows before they even got close to Shulos.
After shooting all the robbers to death, Shulos turned around and raised an eyebrow at Garlan.
"A girl as beautiful as a goddess, your guardian Shulos has personally punished the vulgar who dared to offend you."
He said to Garland with a relaxed expression.
That understated look, as if what he was doing just now was not killing a dozen people, but just chanting a poem casually.
"My goddess, you have completely captured my heart."
Shu Luos smiled, staring at the 'girl' with charming crooked smiling eyes.
"Not only today, from now on, I will also guard your side and keep all dangers away from you."
"Please allow me to accompany you, and I will sing all the beautiful songs in this world for you."
Garland: "..."
A look of indifference.
I don't want to talk, and I want to hit people a little bit.
Although he was a little surprised by the astonishing archery skills of this young man who called himself a bard, as soon as this man opened his mouth, he completely wiped out all the good feelings that Gallan had just raised.
"Speak well."
He said blankly, "Speak human words."
The handsome face of Shu Luos, who was smiling brightly, froze for a moment.
I originally thought that my performance would definitely capture the girl's heart, but I didn't expect the other party to be unshakable.
Isn't this development wrong
He pondered in his heart.
Moreover, this girl's voice... seems to be a little low, not the clear and moving voice he imagined, like the yellow warbler coming out of the valley.
…
Well, it doesn't matter, although it's a little lower, but this kind of clean voice like a clear spring is also very appealing to him.
Although he was choked by Garlan, Shulos, who has always been thick-skinned, didn't take it to heart at all.
Shrugging his shoulders, he still smiled at Garlan in a gentlemanly manner. He turned around and walked to the robbers who had been shot to death by him. He pulled out the arrows from the corpses one by one, and put them back into his quiver. After all, his arrows are all specially made and expensive, and if they can be recovered, he usually recovers them as much as possible.
As for the blood stains on it, he will go to the nearby creek to clean it up later.
On the other hand, Garlan turned over and dismounted, and walked quickly to the edge of a rock not far away.
The four women who were bound were huddled together. Because they saw Shu Luos murdering like a numb with their own eyes just now, they looked at Shu Luos who was standing among the dead not far away with horror.
Seeing that it was the beautiful girl walking towards them, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Garlan walked in front of them, stretched out his hand to untie the ropes tied to them, and saw that the group of women were still in shock, he smiled at them as if reassuring.
Then, he reached out and helped the pale bride up.
"Don't be afraid."
He comforted the bride softly.
"It's all right, I'll take you back now."
The terrified bride stared blankly at the 'girl' in front of her. The soft smile and her voice somehow calmed her uneasy heart.
As soon as the fear went away, she couldn't help but sob in a low voice when she remembered the nightmare-like experience she had experienced today. And the women who had recovered from their composure also gathered around, hugged each other, and whispered to each other, while they couldn't help but shed tears.
The emotional bride cried so hard, she suddenly hugged Garlan and hugged him tightly, her soft breasts pressed firmly against Garlan's chest at once.
Garland was startled by her, blushed, and hurriedly broke free from her hands, sent her to her female friend, and ducked back.
It would be fine if it was hugged.
It must be hugged by these women.
After taking a few steps back, Garlan stood firm.
Thinking of the soft touch on his body just now, his cheeks were still a little hot, but fortunately those women went to vent and cry, and didn't see anything unusual about him.
And he happened to have his back to Shulos again, and Shulos couldn't see his face.
At this moment, Shulos was pulling out the arrows from the corpse while focusing most of his attention on the girl.
Seeing the girl's actions, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Ah~~ what a kind and gentle girl.
It's not just looks, it's like a collection of all the beauty in the world.
Just when he looked at the girl's back and thought so intoxicatedly, suddenly, one of the dead corpses suddenly jumped up.
The man's face was ferocious, and he kicked him fiercely—
When the robber who was still alive rushed up, at the end, all his companions were shot to death. In panic, he pulled his companion in front of him. The arrow shot at him was blocked by his companion for the most part, but only shallowly. It sank into his chest and did not cause fatal injuries.
He collapsed with his companions in horror, holding his breath and pretending to be dead, praying that the terrifying archer would not find out.
However, although the bard did not notice that he was feigning death, he came to draw arrows from the dead body.
Seeing that Shu Luos was about to walk in front of him, he couldn't hold it any longer, so the man had to jump up and kick the young man with gnashing teeth with desperate thoughts.
Unexpectedly, there were still people alive. Unprepared, the bow in Shulos' hand was kicked away by this kick.
Seeing that the bow was kicked and flew far away, where he couldn't reach, Shu Luos heart sank for a moment.
He reflexively wanted to chase the bow that he flew out, but the robber with the idea of desperately fighting with him had already attacked him frantically.
A punch hit him hard.
With a muffled thud, the punch hit Shulos firmly, knocking him to the ground at once.
The robber froze for a while.
The bard was too terrifying just now. Although he had desperate thoughts, he didn't think he could beat Shulos at all.
Now, this terrifying archer was knocked down by his punch, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
He subconsciously punched again and again.
The first punch was blocked, but the next few punches were solid.
The bard, who was extremely handsome a second ago, and whose archery skills made him terrified, fell to the ground at this moment, resisting his fists and kicks in embarrassment, and was beaten by him so that he could not fight back.
At the same time as my heart was overjoyed, there was a surge of anger.
It's all this damn guy who killed all his comrades and almost killed himself!
He pressed down on Shu Luos with a grim expression on his face, and squeezed Shu Luo's throat with both hands, trying to strangle him to death just like that.
The white face of Shulos, who was pinned to the ground by the robber, unable to move, and his throat was strangled, was flushed red at the moment.
At this moment, he was extremely annoyed.
Although his archery skills are amazing, once he loses his bow and is approached by someone, he is almost powerless to fight back.
In the past, he was very cautious and only approached after confirming that everyone was dead. This time, because he was attracted by the girl, he fell into the hands of this robber accidentally.
O Aphdomir, Goddess of Love and Beauty, your faithful disciple Shulos is in the greatest crisis of his life.
Do you have the heart to let your most handsome believer die at the hands of such ugliness—
Just when Shulos, whose face was flushed, was praying to his goddess in his heart, a shadow suddenly fell on his face.
It flew up and kicked from the diagonal.
He kicked the robber who was pressing on him heavily on the side of the face, and kicked the robber to the ground.
A kicked out tooth rolled in the air with bloodstains and fell to the ground.
The man was kicked and rolled a few times, lay on the ground, and raised his head.
His eyes met a pair of golden eyes.
The 'girl' stood in front of him, her jet-black forehead hair brushed across her cheeks, and her pupils, which reflected the setting sun, seemed to be burning with bright flames, which were surprisingly bright.
The man who was full of hostility got up, grabbed a large knife beside him, and charged towards Garlan with a roar.
Garlan didn't avoid it, so he went up to the man who raised the sharp blade.
As soon as the long sword in his hand turned, the scabbard was ejected by him and hit the man's knee hard at once.
The severe pain made the man's knees soften and he staggered forward, barely able to stabilize his body, but the momentum involuntarily slowed down.
The next second, Garlan had already rushed in front of him.
The staggering man tried his best to chop off the blade in his hand.
With a clanging sound, the long sword held the blade.
Garlan kicked his back and kicked him hard in the abdomen.
The severe pain in his abdomen caused the man to bow forward. He desperately stretched out his hand and hugged Garlan.
But a hand pressed on his shoulder, and a force pressed him to the ground, and he threw himself in the air.
However, Garlan, who had one hand on his shoulder, used his strength to flip lightly in the air, rose into the air, turned around, and slammed his knee on the back of his neck.
The man fell forward.
Almost at the same moment, the long sword that pierced through his back ruthlessly.
The man lay on the ground, his eyes widened in fear, and the blood that flowed out stained the ground red.
It took only five seconds to rush up from Garland to stab the robber with a sword.
Strong and swift as a gust of wind.
He stood beside the twitching robber, standing tall.
As soon as he raised his hand and drew out his long sword, bright red blood splashed out in front of him.
The group of rescued women held their hands and looked at Garlan standing there with admiration and shining eyes.
They only felt that the handsome figure of this 'girl' made them feel heartbroken at this moment.
Beside him, the bard whose life was saved by Garlan was dumbfounded.
and many more.
Goddess Avtomir, did you agree that I would come to the hero to save the beauty
Don't you think there's something wrong with this development—