How could I possibly use that trick.
"No no no, my name is a Ba character of Bashu, but it is double folded."
"Ok?"
Long Zaitian seemed to be bewildered by my repeated insistence, so he couldn't help but think about it.
"Baba, what kind of character is this? After the baba..." Long Zaitian frowned in confusion, trying to say the combination of words he had simulated in his mind, "Pu?"
"polite."
There was laughter all around.
Routines are always hard to guard against, and the dragon licks the ground to lead.
Looking back on it, Long Zaitian blushed and drew his knife out of shame, as if he would explode if he slashed my face on the spot.
"You dare to entertain Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu chopped you up!!"
Didn't you say you wouldn't be fooled? I almost believed it.
Long Zaitian slashed with a gust of force, and I took a step back and put my left hand in a gentle Tai Chi starting position, which was comparable to the perfect Tai Chi posture with Lao Huangtou every morning.
Long Zai Tianli ignored my bravado and roared, "There is a way to take three swords against Lao Tzu!"
"There's something called Lao Tzu's name!"
In order not to affect the fast catchers behind. I took a big step to the left, and then sprinted out for a few steps. Long Zaitian slashed with a knife, and I was already several feet behind him.
"You kid will run away! If you have the ability to stand up and take three swords from Lao Tzu, you can catch Lao Tzu and turn around and leave without a word."
This is what you said!
But I have no weapons.
Hey, whoever finds me a corn cobs, I can at least pretend to play with him.
There was a beautiful Su Xiao sleeping on my back, and even Su Xiao woke up after shaking it a few times. A sweet fragrance came from his neck, and Su Xiao's hands tightened a little. Can't seem to figure out what's going on here.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Su Xiao looked around and panicked: "Why are you back? Eh, the Deputy Governor is also here. Huh? Long Zaitian! Huh? Brother Ming, Ming, why are you carrying me?"
"I don't have time to explain it to you. Now we are faced with the problem of whether people will make stuffing into buns in three knives. Don't come down first."
Su Xiao just woke up and was still dizzy. After listening to my words, he quickly buried his little head in my neck, and his delicate voice was muffled: "Then, tell me when the fight is over."
"You couple of dogs and men, there's no end to it!"
Long Zai Tian shouted and was about to continue to chop.
"Enough! Deputy Commander Long, I don't discipline my subordinates well, please don't take offense." Second Young Master Shen hurried over and shouted, "How can you, a first-rank warrior in the dynasty, have the same knowledge as a hunter. Not to mention bullying with a knife. Are they empty-handed?"
But just after he finished speaking, the mad son's expression changed.
Not only him, but even Long Zaitian, who was planning to continue slashing me three times, had a drastic change in his face as if he had stabbed me three times.
Second Young Master and Boss Shen are twins, and they look alike. But after all, no matter how similar the two siblings are, their voices can never be exactly the same. Especially since he is not a fifteen or sixteen year old like Su Xiao, his voice has already changed. He had been imitating his sister's speech with a shrill voice before, but it was also seven or eight similar. But just now in a hurry, I used my original voice. Although the voice of the mad man himself is quiet and elegant, it is only slightly lower than that of ordinary women. But the voice with Boss Shen is completely two people.
Long Zaitian and Song Ou both knew Shen Kuang, and no matter how stupid they were at this time, they knew that the pretty lady in women's clothes in front of them was not Shen Yi, the two of them. Song Ou was relieved at once, and his mood seemed to be suddenly enlightened.
This is not the case with Long Zaitian.
Long Zaitian was stunned at first, and then an old face that looked like a tree bark seemed to be ignited by sparks, and it turned red as if it was on fire. Even though his complexion was originally dark, others could see how embarrassed he was. Gradually the surrounding voices stopped, and he stayed in the center of everyone's sight, making him even more embarrassed.
Instead, he fought with Song Ou for a long time, and he also recited poetry in public to express his love. As a result, the other party is not only not the right person, but also his mother is a man...
Long Zaitian's face was twisted like a goat's epilepsy, like an actor on the stage, he looked up to the sky and shouted in agony: "My heart, my heart! Why is God so ruthless to me. Why To ravage a man's love in this way."
I finally silently affirmed in my heart that this guy is definitely the number one big joker in Sansi Yamen!
I don't know how long it took.
Long Zaitian lifted up his old waist and the broken heart, shook his head and said sadly, "I am willing to go down the mountain to the sea for Miss Shen, but I didn't expect our love to end like this. "
Hey, in your ending, the heroine doesn't want to come.
Long Zaitian sorted out his dazzling pink clothes and took Wen Zhengming's treasured fan back into his hand. A pair of bull's eyes swept around us. Even the stupidest fool could see the flame of vengeance burning in his eyes.
Hey, angry and angry, do you want to kill someone to kill you!
"Then there's no other way." Long Zaitian roared like a thief: "Since Miss Shen is not here, I won't be ashamed for you guys."
Long Zaitian pointed at his fan: "Encircle this group of people and beat me up!" As soon as he finished speaking, the three hundred unicorn guards behind him were about to move.
In fact, this beam had already formed in the Qilin compound just now, and it couldn't be deeper. No, the years before that were already a dead end.
The six-door catchers had just rested for a while, and their physical strength had not recovered, but their determination was much firmer than before. Facing the unicorn guards who were getting closer and closer, no one showed timidity. It seems that the disease that the six doors have accumulated for a long time has been cured. This is the credit of Su Xiao alone.
The problem is, in terms of strength, the Six Gates and Qilinwei are still far from each other. Just the three hundred unicorn guards in front of him is an unsolvable situation.
Su Xiao jumped off my back and shouted: "Everyone be careful, don't be surrounded by them!"
After saying that, I was about to rush up to help the fist, and I hooked Su Xiao back by grabbing the collar like a kitten.
When Su Xiao saw it was me, he said angrily, "Brother Ming, why are you stopping me again? Our people are not useless this time."
"Yeah, I didn't say they were afraid. But you still won't be needed this time."
I looked towards the street in the distance, and the sound of horses' hooves was gradually heard more and more clearly and audibly under the moonlight pouring down from the sky.
The horse's hooves were thundering, and the front foot was behind the heel, and it didn't stop for a while, like a vigorous and exciting drum beat. Hearing the heart pounding, the chest is full of enthusiasm. It's like when a person goes to the top of a mountain, if he has to shout loudly, he will not be happy.
This horse is named Zhanyun. It is the mount of Shen Yiren, the vice-governor of the Six Gates.
"The pillars of the six doors have arrived."
Chapter 33 The So-called Yiren
A horse neighed in the distance, and a little white shadow under the dim yellow light seemed to break through the wind from the mist of the night. In the blink of an eye, that person and horse had stepped forward. The whole body of the horse was bright and bright, from the mane to the tail was as white as snow. It was Zhanyun, the first god horse in the capital.
Immediately, a woman wearing a purple samurai uniform has extremely beautiful facial features, which is difficult to describe or draw. It is vaguely similar to Shen Kuang's facial features wearing a lake green shirt, but it is three-point heroic and three-point exquisite. It was Shen Yiren, the vice-governor of Six Gates.
"Ouch! The Lord finally taught me to wait!"
Long Zaitian looked at that beautiful face, and the samurai put on his trembling **, and couldn't help showing the appearance of lust and soul.
But it was not easy for Shen Yiren to come back.
The six-door yamen was surrounded by the three-storey three-storey outside the three-hundred guards at this time. Many unicorn guards sneered in their hearts: No matter what kind of Qianlong Seventeen you are, our three hundred brothers are here, how can your six-door mere dozens of people stand up to us? Seeing that Zhan Yun was getting closer and closer, the unicorn guards remained motionless, obviously wanting to give Shen Yiren a slap in the face.