Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 11

There is nothing wrong with being ashamed, but fortunately she missed it for the first time in her life, and those brothers in the previous life would never know, otherwise she would be so ashamed that she would find a crack in the ground and slip in.

Looking up at the quiet moon shadow, after the cloud cleared, the night at this time was not as dark as it was in the first half of the night. Shang Mo regained his composure, and was about to jump out of the palace wall several feet high, and then carried The "stolen goods" escaped.

"Bold thief, you can catch him without a fight!"

All of a sudden, there was a thunderous shout, so powerful that it made one's heart tremble. It was An Dinghou, who was a master of martial arts and armed with heavy soldiers, and his imperial guards. In the dark night, he aimed at the slender black figure standing high on the palace wall.

Shang Mo frowned, and was indeed taken aback by An Dinghou's imposing voice. Her father was really majestic. In the moonlight, she could vaguely see Shang Zhantian's deep and stern star pupils with the dangerous breath of beasts like wolves, tigers and leopards. She squinted her eyes, looked down at the brightly lit bow and arrow with a cold smile as if nothing had happened.

Such an outstanding and compelling temperament really surprised people. Because of the angle, Shang Zhantian couldn't see the thief's appearance clearly, but only vaguely saw the thief wearing a black nocturnal outfit with a black cloth covering his face. There was an awe-inspiring Zhuoao, like a goshawk soaring in the clouds, laughing at a group of fools on the ground, the gaze from those eyes seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which made people sigh dumbly, as if they were hit by something in their hearts, It was almost astonishing.

Such a magnificent and outstanding, seemingly radiant light, even he, a generation of Patriarch who has been around for a long time, was shocked by such a thin and weak thief.

Shang Mo tilted his head, and was not in a hurry to escape. Her brows were like willows, her eyes were like glass, and her childish expression suddenly replaced the elegance she had just had a moment ago. She wondered, didn't her father come here specially to catch the monster thief? On the contrary, he and her big eyes met small eyes, and didn't do anything for a long time?

Shang Zhantian, who came back to his senses in an instant, frowned, his voice sank, and he waved his hand: "Fire the arrow!"

As soon as the words fell, the bow and arrow ready to go came towards Shang Mo, as if they had long eyes. Even the masters of the world may not be able to retreat unscathed. Thinking about it, she still has to test out the depth of her father's strength. For her who has just entered the other world, there are still many things that must be figured out.

The feathered arrows that pierced the wind came fiercely, but it was not easy for Shang Mo to escape these tricks, but it was not a serious problem. The man in black on the palace wall was agile, although he occasionally showed a few In a state of embarrassment, the many flying bows and arrows still failed to touch Shang Mo at all, even if a few shots were too accurate, Shang Mo could barely avoid it.

Although Shang Zhantian is over [-] years old, he has a mighty physique, and he is even better at reaching out. He has been killed for a long time, and he has a depressing sense of oppression all over his body. With a big wave of his hand, he swung back the bow and arrow of the imperial guards , did not order his subordinates to go up to catch the thief, but stomped on the ground himself, jumped to a high place, and attacked the black-clothed thief with a strong and burly aura in his palm. It seems that An Dinghou planned to capture alive Stealing, dare to post such a letter of worship, it is clear that it is a strange thief who is provoking the royal family.

The vigorous palm wind attacked, Shang Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he narrowly avoided the first blow, but his heart was already furious. This time, she pulled out a tiger tooth. I didn't expect her father to be so powerful. She really deserves it. It was An Dinghou who held a lot of power in her hands, and her burly figure came towards her, a thin and thin baby, all of whom carried the ferocious aura that only a beast could have. What happened, I just wanted to test how deep this pool of water was. , I didn't expect that the water is as deep as the sea!
This time, she played herself to a dead end. There is no chance of escaping now. Only by concentrating all her energy can she barely avoid being slapped to death. If she escapes, she will have no time to take care of the attack behind her, and she will definitely die!
Although Shang Mo is really good at hard work, she has no internal strength at all, and she doesn't know martial arts. Facing such a father who is a master in the world, she is like a little white rabbit fighting a tiger, looking for death!

Shang Zhan Tianyuan only regarded this little thief as an ordinary thief, but just now the little thief's natural noble and elegant temperament made him interested. It would be best if he could be captured alive and used for himself. No, except that he will also avoid becoming a scourge that threatens him in the future.

Shang Mo wailed in his heart, he died, she really underestimated the ancients, but she didn't expect her to fall into her own arrogance.

Shang Zhantian wanted to capture her alive at this moment, if he wanted to kill her, she would probably have been patted into a puddle of flesh by now.

"Ah!" Mistake, Shang Mo was hit hard by Shang Zhantian's palm, his whole body was sent flying, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly a warm breath swept over at the speed of a gust of wind. As soon as her waist warmed up, Shang Mo was picked up instantly, and then was protected by a warm arm in her arms. The trend of falling immediately changed, and she was caught again by this Take it up in your arms.

Broken branches, broken wind, at the same time, a strong internal force attacked Shang Zhantian.

Shang Zhantian was shocked by the sudden profound internal force and instantly fell back several steps. Fortunately, he is not weak, so he was not knocked down and fell to the ground.

"Who is your Excellency!" Shang Zhantian was startled, he didn't expect there to be an expert hidden here, just from the attack just now, he couldn't tell the location of the person, it can be seen that the expert skill of helping this little thief secretly is not inferior to him No, it was too advanced, so that he couldn't estimate how advanced the master was.

Really learned a lot tonight!

A faint familiar breath surrounded her in the dark night, and the arm holding her was slightly stronger, protecting her in his arms, a warm feeling arose in Shang Mo's heart, it was this breath that instantly made her feel incomparable peaceful.

Shang Mo's heart was amazed by the green bamboo's fresh and dusty temperament, and the warm breath made Shang Mo even more brazenly shrink into the embrace of the one who saved her. It is really speechless to not forget to eat tofu at such a juncture.

When the white-clothed youth settled down with the skinny black-clothed thief in his arms, almost everyone gasped, including a martial arts master like Shang Zhantian, a peerless master, definitely a peerless master!

The skill is as elegant as the wind, and the calm and introverted light has reached the state of being able to retract freely. If it weren't for the boy's attempt to save the black-clothed thief, Shang Zhantian might not be able to detect the boy's existence until now. What makes Shang Zhantian unbelievable is that, To achieve this kind of attainment, one is a genius, at least one must be over half a hundred years old, which is already considered remarkable, and the young man in front of him looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, boy, just a boy!
(End of this chapter)