Chapter 87 087: Where is your treasure (Part 2) [Please vote]
Shen Tang looked at Zhai Le with a subtle look.
Zhai Le felt unnatural as she stared at him.
Stuttered: "Brother Shen, why are you looking at me like this?"
Who would have expected that Shen Tang would "beat him up", looking at him from the soles of his feet to the top of his hair with half-smiling eyes, and asked: "Zhai Xiaofang, can't you do it?"
The fair cheeks of the boy in black turned red.
After half a beat, he jumped up angrily and said angrily: "What can't be done? Why can't it be done? Why can't it be done? I can do it anywhere!"
Shen Tang said: "You can do it? If you can do it, , why should I carry it with me wherever I go? Are you here to cheer you on?”
The young man in black was so angry that his neck was stained with a light blush, and he couldn’t help but gritted his teeth: “Let’s go, let’s go!” ”
But I couldn’t help but beat a drum in my heart.
Hopefully it's just an ordinary bandit den.
He can clean everything of a normal scale by himself, not to mention that there is a drunken and crazy Brother Shen, so there should be no problem.
Shen Tang put his fingers to his lips and whistled.
He shouted with his fingers: "Motorcycle, here you come!"
After three breaths, nothing happened.
The people watching didn't know what was going on, and Shen Tang felt a little embarrassed. She lowered her voice and called out in a low voice: "It's so fast, the Universiade motorcycle! Come out, my precious motorcycle!"
At the same time——
In the backyard stable, Gong Shuwu 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 is extremely handsome, with snow-white front hooves and shiny black body. Its mane and tail are silky and smooth.
It has a good temper and allows Gong Shuwu to bathe itself, and then braid its nearly twenty-inch-long mane into beautiful patterns.
There is also a pair of snow-white horse armor at his feet.
Gong Shuwu looked at the horses and sighed: "Old man..."
Before he could finish his words, one man and one horse all turned to look at the other side of the stable, where there was a horse shorter than the big black horse. Snow-white mule. The snow-white mule that was originally solid now 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 people watching screamed in surprise - they heard that some people in this world can transform into tall horses. , but I have never seen it, but now it is really happening!
Not only the people were exclaimed, but also Zhai Le.
"Brother Shen, are you not a literary scholar?"
As we all know, literary scholars are useless.
Only a brave warrior can transform a horse out of thin air. The higher the level of bravery, the better the horse will be, and the better the horse armor will be, and the better the protection will be. Although this is a mule in front of me, except for its appearance, everything else is the same as a war horse.
Oh, it doesn’t have horse armor.
Shen Tang didn't open his mouth to explain. He was as light as a flying dragon playing in the sea. He climbed on the back of the motorcycle, clamped his legs around his stomach, and shouted: "Drive!"
The motorcycle moved in response to the command, and the gangsters were strung together. Unable to break free, he was dragged forward staggeringly, wailing continuously.
Zhai Le ignored his curiosity and hurriedly urged Wu Dan to follow.
“Brother Shen, wait a minute!”
In my hurry, I almost forgot which sentence Yan Ling was.
In Wu Dan Yan Ling, there are many words that turn into horses and each sentence has a specific purpose - for example, leaping on a horse with a spear, as the name suggests, is to prepare for war with a gun and armor. Whether it is a horse armor or a warrior's armor, it is formed at once and consumed. Large; for example, "Xinma Yourein" consumes less energy to transform into a horse. The horse has no armor and only has stirrups and saddles. It is suitable for simple short-distance slow travel.
And -
"The horse is strong and the army is strong!"
It is somewhere in between. The horses are recharged, the weapons are sharpened and ready for use, and they are always on alert. If there is an enemy situation, they will quickly enter combat mode.
When the spirit of the words fell, a horse with dark jade and white feet and armor came from a distance against the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned from virtual to real.
The people watching were shocked and surprised, and subconsciously gave way to the horse, for fear of being hit by it. Zhai Le took two steps at a trot, pointed on his toes, raised his hand to grab the reins of the war horse, and with the help of the horse, he landed firmly on the horse's back, and suddenly accelerated in the direction of Shen Tang's retreat.
"Brother Shen, do you and I want to have a race?"
The war horse under Zhai Le's crotch is tall and strong, handsome in appearance, and has four long legs. It accelerates explosively. powerful. After a while, I caught up with Shen Tang, stopped steadily and changed to slow driving. He proposed a horse racing request to Shen Tang, but was ruthlessly rejected: "No."
"Why not?"
Running in small steps like this is very uncomfortable.
Moreover, he was too curious about Brother Shen’s mule.
Shen Tang said bluntly: “It’s a bit shameless for you to use a fine war horse to compete with my motorcycle and a mule.” They can go to the battlefield and are also used to carry military supplies. Who would use mules to form a cavalry battalion? No one with a mine at home can withstand such a burning.
Zhai Le looked down at the war horse and said, "But it wants to compete."
The energy required for the activities of the "living creatures" transformed by Yanling is given by the maker, and to some extent they are connected with the maker's mind. Zhai Le clearly felt that his waiter was eager to try and spread his legs to compete with the snow-white mule next to him.
Shen Tang said coolly: "Let it be held in."
Zhai Le asked again: "Can't it be held in?"
Shen Tang turned around and looked at the wolf. Unbearable, the panting gangsters who were forced to trot to keep up said honestly: "It is true that I want to get rid of these 'evils' for the sake of heaven, but if I agree How can their two legs keep up with our four legs in a horse race with you? When your horses are happy, they will only have a skeleton."
Zhai Le had to give up the idea and sighed secretly. My brother is drunk in a distinctive way, but he still has reason and benevolence. If there is no contrast in advance and later, outsiders may not be able to tell that "he" is actually still drunk.
"We are so grand. If the informants in the bandits' nest find out and are prepared in advance, what will happen?"
Shen Tang said: "Are you afraid? Attack!"
Zhai Le: "Strong attack?"
Why don't you bring a scribe to hold the line? ? ?
Shen Tang said expressionlessly: "The enemy! Kill indiscriminately!"
Zhai Le: "..."
The two men were so arrogant and aggressive that the city gate guards didn't dare to check and just let them go. Shen Tang came to a remote grove by a familiar road. Zhai Le dismounted and led them away, and found three mutilated corpses lying at the destination that had been eaten by animals, surrounded by mosquitoes and flies, and infested with maggots. They didn't even have any protective clothing. They had no arms or legs. From the bones, they could barely determine that they were two men. One girl.
The cause of death was the same: his neck bone was crushed with force and he died.
The stench of corpses assaulted his nostrils, and even Zhai Le couldn't help but cover his nose, his brows filled with sadness: "I don't know who killed them, cut them into pieces, and abandoned them here... Alas, the corpses were exposed in the wilderness and turned into wolves. Food for birds and animals... This scene is really shocking..."
Shen Tang said: "Oh, I killed them."
Zhai Le: "..."
His face seemed to have "Brother Shen, you are kidding me" written on his face.
Shen Tang frowned and thought, leaving the frightened gangster aside, walking around the three remains, and said: "If the three of them don't do anything, I will do justice for heaven. But I didn't Expose them to the wilderness, I dug a hole and buried it quite deep. Even if there is a flood, it may not be able to wash it out. The body will be intact when buried, but you can see the incisions on their limbs...it looks like..."
Zhai Le's face turned pale.
He said: "It looked like someone had chopped it with a blunt instrument."
Shen Tang tilted his head in confusion: "Did the enemy do it?"
Zhai Le shook his head, suppressing the nausea that shot straight into his throat.
The gangsters didn’t know what they thought of and vomited it out.
|ω｀) I always feel like I’m swearing at the part where the literary scholar couldn’t turn into a horse...
(End of this chapter)