stand back, let me come

Chapter 87 087: Where are your treasures [seeking a monthly ticket]

Shen Tang looked at Zhai Le with a subtle look.

Zhai Le was stared unnaturally by her.

He stammered, "Brother Shen, what are you doing when you look at me like this?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Tang "slapped a rake", looking at his eyes from the bottom of his feet to the top of his hair, and asked, "Zhai Xiaofang, are you not good?"

The pale cheeks of the black-clothed boy turned red.

After half a beat, he jumped up in exasperation, and said angrily, "What doesn't work? Why can't it? How can it not work? Young master can do it anywhere!"

Shen Tang said: "You can do it? If you can, why do you have to take someone with you wherever you go? I'll cheer you on by the side?"

The black-clothed boy was so angry that his neck was dyed with a layer of crimson, and he could not help but grit his teeth: "Let's go! You and I are enough!"

My heart could not help but beat the drum.

Hopefully it's just an ordinary bandit den.

On a normal scale, he can clean it up by himself, not to mention there is a drunk and crazy brother Shen, so there should be no problem.

Shen Tang put her fingers on her lips and whistled.

Bending his fingers, he exclaimed, "Motorcycle, come here!"

After three breaths, nothing happened.

Shen Tang felt a little embarrassed that the people onlookers didn't know why. She lowered her voice and called in a low voice: "The wind is galloping, Dayun motorcycle! Come out, my treasure motorcycle!"

at the same time--

In the backyard stable, Uncle Gong was sitting shirtless on a wooden bench, holding a wooden brush in his hand, brushing a black horse that was half a head taller than him.This black horse was very handsome, with snow-white front hooves and a shiny black body, and a silky and supple mane and tail.

It has a good temper, let Gong Shuwu bathe itself, and then weave its nearly twenty-inch long mane into beautiful patterns.

At his feet was a pair of snow-white horse armor.

Gong Shuwu looked at the war horse and sighed: "Old man..."

Before the words were finished, one person and one 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 solid before, became transparent at an extremely fast speed until it disappeared.

Gong Shuwu was puzzled.

"Why did Shen Wulang call the motorcycle away?"

When the motorcycle ran out of thin air, the onlookers exclaimed - they heard that some people in this world can turn into tall horses, but they have never seen it before, but now it really happened!

It was not only the people who exclaimed, but also Zhai Le.

"Brother Shen, aren't you a Wenxin scribe?"

As we all know, Wenxin has no horses.

Only martial arts warriors can transform horses out of thin air. The higher the martial arts level, the better the war horses will be, and the more sophisticated the horse armor and the better the protection they will wear.Although this is a mule, except for its appearance, everything else is equivalent to a war horse.

Oh, and the motorcycle doesn't have horse armor.

Shen Tang didn't say anything, she was as light as a flying dragon playing in the sea, she turned on the back of the motorcycle, her legs clamped her stomach, and shouted, "Drive!"

The motorcycle moved in response to the command, and the gangsters who were strung together couldn't break free, and were dragged and staggered forward, screaming constantly.

Zhai Le didn't care about curiosity, and hurriedly urged Wu Dan to follow.

"Brother Shen, wait here!"

In a hurry, I almost forgot what Yan Ling was.

In the spirit of martial arts, there are many words and spirits that turn into horses, and each sentence has a specific purpose - for example, a horse with a pistol, as the name suggests, is armed with a gun and armor to prepare for battle, whether it is a horse armor or a warrior's armor once formed, consume Large; for example, "Xin Ma You Rein", which consumes less horse language, no horse armor and no armor, only stirrups and saddles, suitable for simple short-distance slow travel.

and--

"Rainbow horses and force soldiers!"

is in between.

Horses are recharged, their weapons are sharpened and ready to be used, and they are always on alert. Once there is an enemy situation, they will quickly enter a combat state.

The spirit of words fell, and a horse with black jade and white feet came from a distance against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from virtual to solid.

The onlookers were amazed and surprised, and subconsciously gave way to the horse, for fear of being rammed by it.Zhai Le trotted two steps, pointed his toes a little, raised his hand to grab the reins of the warhorse, cooperated with the warhorse to land on the horse's back steadily, and suddenly accelerated to chase in the direction where Shen Tang was gone.

"Brother Shen, do you and I want to have a match?"

The warhorse under Zhai Le's crotch is tall and strong, handsome in appearance, and has four long legs, which is extremely strong in acceleration.After a while, he caught up with Shen Tang, and he stopped steadily and moved slowly.He made a horse racing request to Shen Tang, but was ruthlessly rejected: "No comparison."

"Why not compare?"

Running in small steps like this is very frustrating.

Moreover, he was too curious about Brother Shen's mule.

Shen Tang said bluntly: "It's a bit cheeky that you use a fine war horse to compare the speed of a mule on my motorcycle."

When marching to fight, war horses 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 cavalry battalions?No mine at home can withstand such burning.

Zhai Le looked down at the war horse and said, "But it wants to compare."

The "living creatures" created by the spirit of words, the energy required for activities is given by the maker, and to a certain extent, it is also connected with the maker's mind.Zhai Le obviously felt that the guy was eager to try, and wanted to spread his legs to compare with the snow-white mule beside him.

Shen Tang said coolly, "Let it hold."

Zhai Le asked again, "Can't you hold back?"

Shen Tang turned her head and looked at the panting gangsters who were forced to trot to keep up, and said honestly: "It is true that I want to get rid of these 'evil' for Tianxingdao, but if I promise to race horses with you, both of them will How can the legs keep up with our four legs? When your horses are happy, they only have a skeleton left."

Zhai Le had no choice but to dismiss his thoughts, and sighed secretly in his heart that Brother Shen was so drunk that he was characteristically drunk, and he was rational and benevolent.

"Why do we make such a big fanfare, if the bandit's eyeliner finds out and prepares in advance, how can this be good?"

Shen Tang said, "What are you afraid of? Attack!"

Zhai Le: "Strike?"

Don't you bring a scribe? ? ?

Shen Tang said with an expressionless face: "The enemy! Kill!"

Zhai Le: "..."

The two of them were so brazen and aggressive that the city gate guards didn't dare to check, so they let them go.Shen Tang came to a remote grove.Zhai Le got off his horse and led him, and found that there were three mutilated corpses lying on the destination, which were eaten by animals, circling mosquitoes and flies, maggots, and even no body-protecting clothing. They had no arms and no legs. It was barely judged from the bones that they were two men. one girl.

The cause of death was the same.

The stench of the corpses came to his nostrils, and Rao Shi Zhai Le couldn't help covering his nose, his eyebrows stained with light worry: "I don't know who killed them, dismembered them, and abandoned them so far... Alas, the corpses were exposed to the wilderness and reduced to food for wolves, birds and beasts... The scene is really shocking..."

Shen Tang said, "Oh, I killed it."

Zhai Le: "..."

"Brother Shen, you tease me" seemed to be written on his face.

Shen Tang frowned and pondered, throwing the frightened gangster aside, walking around the three corpses, and said, "The three of them don't do human affairs, so I'll do it for the sky. But I didn't expose them to the wilderness, I dug and buried it, and it was quite deep. Even if there was a flood of water, it might not be able to come out. The body was still intact when buried. But you look at the cuts on their limbs... It's like..."

Zhai Le's face turned pale.

He said, "It's like being cut with a blunt weapon."

Shen Tang tilted his head in confusion: "Could it be that the enemy did it?"

Zhai Le shook his head, suppressing the nausea that went straight to his throat.

A few thugs didn't know what to think and spit it out.

　|ω｀) In the part where Wenxin scribes couldn't make horses, I always felt like I was cursing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)