Shen Tang looked at Zhai Le with a subtle look.
Zhai Le felt uncomfortable being stared at by her.
He stuttered, "Brother Shen, why are you looking at me like that?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Tang turned the tables and looked from his feet to the top of his head with a half-smile in his eyes, and asked: "Zhai Xiaofang, are you not good enough?"
The black-clad young man's fair cheeks turned red.
He was half a beat late before he jumped up in frustration and shouted angrily, "What's wrong? Why is it wrong? Why is it wrong? I can do anything!"
Shen Tang said, "You can do it? If you can do it, why do you have to bring someone with you wherever you go? To cheer you up?"
The black-clothed young man was so angry that his neck was stained with a light red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go! The two of us are enough!"
But my heart couldn't help but beat fast.
Hopefully it's just an ordinary bandit den.
For an average-sized gang, he can clear it out by himself, not to mention there’s a drunk and crazy Brother Shen with him, so there shouldn’t be any problem.
Shen Tang put his fingers to his lips and whistled.
He pointed and called out, "Motorcycle, come here!"
After three breaths, nothing happened.
The onlookers were confused, and Shen Tang felt a little embarrassed. She lowered her voice and called out in a low voice, "It's fast as lightning, Dayun Motorcycle! Come out, my precious motorcycle!"
at the same time-
In the backyard stable, Gong Shuwu was sitting on a wooden stool with his bare chest, brushing a black horse half a head taller than him. The black horse was extremely handsome, with snow-white front hooves and a shiny black body, and its mane and tail were silky and smooth.
It had a good temper and allowed Gong Shuwu to bathe it and then braid its nearly twenty-inch-long mane into beautiful patterns.
There was also a set of snow-white horse armor at his feet.
Gong Shuwu looked at the warhorse and sighed: "Old man..."
Before he finished speaking, the man and the horse turned their heads to look at the other side of the stable, where there was a snow-white mule that was shorter than the black horse. The snow-white mule, which was originally solid, became transparent at an extremely fast speed until it disappeared.
Gong Shuwu was puzzled.
"Why did Shen Wulang call for the motorcycle to go away?"
When the motorcycle appeared out of thin air, the onlookers cried out in surprise - they had heard that there were people in this world who could conjure up tall horses, but they had never seen it, and now it was actually happening!
Not only the people exclaimed, but also Zhai Le.
“Brother Shen, aren’t you a scholar of literary talent?”
As we all know, Wen Xin has no horses.
Only warriors with great courage can transform into horses out of thin air. The higher the level of martial courage, the better the warhorse, the better the horse armor it wears, and the more comprehensive the protection. Although this is a mule, except for its appearance, everything else is the same as a warhorse.
Oh, the motorcycle has no horse armor.
Shen Tang did not open his mouth to explain. As light as a flying goose playing in the sea, he climbed onto the back of the motorcycle, squeezed his legs together with his stomach, and shouted, "Go!"
The motorcycle responded to the command and the thugs who were tied together were unable to break free. They were dragged forward and wailed continuously.
Zhai Le didn't care about his curiosity and hurriedly urged Wu Dan to catch up.
"Brother Shen, wait for me!"
In my haste, I almost forgot what the word was.
Among the Wudan Words, there are many Words that can transform into horses, and each has a specific purpose. For example, "Jumping on a Horse with a Spear in Hand" means, as the name suggests, holding a spear and wearing armor to prepare for battle. Both the horse armor and the warrior's armor are formed at once, which consumes a lot of energy. For example, "Trust the Horse Where the Reins Lead" is a Word that transforms into a horse with less energy consumption. There is no horse armor, only stirrups and saddle, which is suitable for simple short-distance slow travel.
and-
"Prepare yourselves for battle!"
It is somewhere in between.
The horses are resting and the weapons are sharpened for use, ready to go into combat at all times, so that they can quickly enter combat status if there is an enemy.
As the words fell, a black jade horse with white feet, armed and armored, came against the wind from a distance, and in the blink of an eye it went from virtual to real.
The onlookers were shocked and surprised, and subconsciously gave way to the horse, fearing that it would hit them. Zhai Le trotted two steps, pointed his toes, raised his hand to grab the reins of the warhorse, and landed steadily on the horse's back, then accelerated sharply to catch up with Shen Tang in the direction he was going.
"Brother Shen, do you and I want to compete?"
The warhorse under Zhai Le's crotch was tall and strong, handsome, with four long legs and a strong burst of acceleration. After a while, it caught up with Shen Tang, stopped steadily and walked slowly. He asked Shen Tang to race, but was ruthlessly rejected: "No."
"Why not?"
It's not very comfortable to run in small steps like this.
Moreover, he was too curious about Brother Shen's mule.
Shen Tang said bluntly: "You are using a fine warhorse to compete with my motorcycle and mule in speed, which is a bit shameless."
In war, horses are used to charge into battle, and even if mules can go to the battlefield, they are used to carry military supplies. Who would use mules to form a cavalry battalion? Even if you have a mine at home, you can't afford to burn it like this.
Zhai Le looked down at the warhorse and said, "But it wants to compete."
The "living things" created by the Word Spirit all require energy for their activities, and to some extent they are also connected to their makers. Zhai Le clearly felt that his fellow was eager to try, and wanted to run wild and compete with the snow-white mule beside him.
Shen Tang said coldly: "Let it hold in."
Zhai Le asked again: "Can't hold it in?"
Shen Tang turned his head to look at the hooligans who were in such a state of disgrace, forced to trot and pant to keep up, and said honestly: "Of course, I want to eliminate these 'evil' for the sake of justice, but if I agree to race with you, how can their two legs keep up with our four legs? When your war horses have their fun, they will be left with only skeletons."
Zhai Le had to give up the idea, secretly sighing in his heart that Brother Shen was drunk in his own unique way, but he still had some rationality and a kind heart. If it weren't for the contrast before and after, outsiders might not be able to tell that "he" was actually still drunk.
"We are making such a big fuss. What if the spies in the bandit den find out and make preparations in advance? What will we do?"
Shen Tang said: "What are you afraid of? Attack with force!"
Zhai Le: "Forced attack?"
Why not bring a scribe to support you
Shen Tang said expressionlessly: "Yes! Kill them indiscriminately!"
Zhai Le: “…”
The two of them were so aggressive and aggressive that the guards at the city gate dared not check and let them go. Shen Tang was familiar with the route and came to a remote grove. Zhai Le dismounted and led the way. They found three mutilated bodies lying at the destination. They were eaten by animals, with mosquitoes and flies circling around them, maggots everywhere, and even the clothes to cover the body were gone. They had no arms or legs. From the bones, they could barely tell that they were two men and one woman.
The cause of death was the same: someone broke their cervical vertebrae with great force.
The stench of corpses filled his nose, and even Zhai Le couldn't help but cover his nose, his brows stained with worry: "I don't know who killed them and dismembered them, and abandoned them here... Alas, the corpses were exposed in the wilderness and became food for wolves, birds and beasts... This scene is really shocking..."
Shen Tang said: "Oh, I killed him."
Zhai Le: “…”
His face seemed to say "Brother Shen, you are teasing me."
Shen Tang frowned and thought, leaving the frightened thugs aside, walked around the three bodies, and said, "Since the three of them are not doing anything, I will enforce justice. But I didn't leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness. I dug a pit and buried them. It was quite deep, so even if there was a flood, they might not be washed out. The bodies were intact when they were buried. But look at the cuts on their limbs... It looks like..."
Zhai Le's face turned pale.
He said, "It looks like someone chopped it with a blunt object."
Shen Tang tilted his head in confusion: "Could it be done by an enemy?"
Zhai Le shook his head and suppressed the nausea that was rising into his throat.
A few thugs vomited out of nowhere, not knowing what they were thinking.
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