A goshawk stretched its wings and pounced on a hare on the ground.
But just a few feet from the hare's talons, an iron arrow roared, shot it a dozen feet away, and nailed it firmly to the ground.
The hare was so frightened that it fluttered on its four long legs and was about to flee.
But where it could escape, the same iron arrow flew with a piercing whistling sound, and nailed it to the ground as well.
The rough howl shook the whole grassland, and the kitten came slowly on foot with an iron bow in his hand, a tall horse under his crotch, and a cavalry of more than 500 people.
"Damn, I've been depressed in Yingtianfu for several years, and this time I finally transferred Lao Tzu to fight hehe, I'd rather sit in Juyongguan than sit in a daze in the General's Mansion.
Alas, I went out to hunt every day, scaring and scaring those Yuanmeng Tartars, but I was also in a comfortable mood, and my muscles and bones were moving.
It's comfortable," he waved his arms in high spirits, and the kitten roared loudly.
A group of camp-breaking cavalry are full of words, and naturally praise the kitten as a unique invincible general in the sky and on earth.
It is no wonder that there are now 200,000 subordinate troops under the broken camp, of which more than 80,000 have joined the Yellow Dragon Gate, and they have all been washed away by a fairy saying.
These sergeants are either the apprentices and grandsons of the kitten, or his great-grandsons, and when they saw their ancestors firing their bows and arrows, they were very proud, and they didn't make a big fuss The kitten looked back at the accompanying cavalryman, and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
These guys have been cultivating the Qi refining mantra for the entry of the One Yuan Sect for several years, and with the fact that Youxian Guan has continuously sent them all kinds of foundation-laying elixirs to lay the foundation, everyone has at least decades of internal strength in their bodies.
Although he has not yet reached the realm of controlling the magic weapon of the flying sword, after all, his martial arts are already extremely profound.
When fighting, in the face of the strong bows and crossbows of the Yuanmeng cavalry, after several battles, there was no loss of a single person.
Grinning, the kitten thought with satisfaction: "Yes, this is the most ideal army in my mind, but it's a pity that it's still too weak, as long as they can reach the late stage of condensation, and reach the so-called innate realm, they can give each of them a flying sword to play with."
Damn, tens of thousands of flying swords hit together, even if it is an immortal, at least it must be seriously injured and escape" Thinking of the wonderful scene when these disciples reached the late stage of condensation a few years later, the kitten smiled even more happily.
The cavalrymen were happy to see the kittens, and so were they.
As long as the kittens are happy, there must be good things, maybe teach them one trick and two styles alone, and it will be inexhaustible.
At that moment, more than a dozen horsemen and horses rushed out to snatch the rabbit and eagle that had been shot to death, and prepared to please the kitten when they were brought back.
Suddenly, a cavalryman who rushed to the front grabbed the reins of his horse and scolded him sharply: "Ah, what kind of person are you, why do you sleep here, you are so bold, don't die, this is the place where the Yuanmeng Tartars haunt, you are alone, and there is a little donkey, you dare to rest here" Suddenly a little black donkey stood up in the deep grass, blinked his big flickering eyes, and looked curiously at these fierce sergeants.
A young man in a black robe also jumped up from the grass nest, bowed deeply to the kittens, and said in a harmonious voice: "Honorable generals, please accept the respect of a traveler from thousands of miles away.
I'm Roland, an ordinary troubadour who travels the world and makes a living by singing.
Two sharp flashes flashed in the kitten's eyes, and he stared at Na Roland.
This guy has long oily blonde hair, a goose-egg-shaped face with soft lines, a very handsome smiling face, blue eyes with a hint of laziness and confusion, plus a tall head, fair and delicate skin, it is very expensive to please women.
With a strange harp at his waist and a tattered sheepskin-covered book in his hand, he really looked a bit like a so-called troubadour.
Riding the horse and walking a few steps forward, the kitten glanced at Roland condescendingly, and sneered: "Oh, you came here from thousands of miles away, from the east, or from the west, or from the north, look at your delicate wind, it is your luck to be able to cross the prairie to get here alone." ” When Roland saw the kitten covered in golden armor, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Oh, honorable general, your humble servant Roland salutes you.
I'm from Austria in the West, and I've had a good time along the way.
It wasn't until this steppe that some fierce people wanted to rob my property.
But I, Roland, had nothing of value on me, so they didn't embarrass me, and let me go. ” With his left hand, he pinched his long steel needle-like beard and gently pulled it to the side, and the kitten muttered, "Oh, you're too poor, so Yuanmeng Tartar didn't rob you, which makes sense."
But you are alone, you can go thousands of miles through the desert, the desert, the Gobi Desert all the way to here, damn it, your life is too good" The iron bow in his hand gently put a little on Roland's shoulder, and the kitten shouted: "Then, what are you here for, well, your Central Plains official dialect, how can you say it so well" Roland screamed, was stabbed to the ground by the kitten's iron bow, and sucked in the cold air with his mouth crooked.
"Oh my God, your strength is too great, our most powerful knight there, and he doesn't have the strength of yours, and he almost broke my shoulders to the noble general, I have long heard the magic of the ancient country of the East, and envy your long and mysterious culture, so I have come to visit.
As for the language I can speak, it was naturally taught to me by someone, but there are also caravans from the East, and it is not difficult to learn your language. ” Holding back the pain in his shoulder, Roland stood up and bowed to the kitten: "In front of you, I dare not brag, but I, Roland, am a recognized genius, and I can speak seventeen different languages, which is not difficult.
You know, I, Roland, am the most famous troubadour, and if I go to a place and can't make the people there understand my singing, wouldn't I be sorry for my gifted singing voice, sorry for my money bag, sorry for myself" Roland wanted to be verbose, but the kitten didn't bother to listen, so he slapped it directly, and the strong palm wind sealed all his verbose words in his throat.
"Enough, Master Tiger, I'm too lazy to listen to your ramblings.
In short, you are going to travel to the Central Plains, I don't care what you are doing in the Central Plains, but your appearance is mysterious, and your origin is unknown, you will be investigated. ” Looking back, the kitten shouted: "Arrest this guy back, send it to Beiping Mansion so that the brothers of Jinyiwei can wash him well, if he doesn't hide anything, let him move around Beiping City."
Hmph, this kind of foreign drama should be paid more attention to, so as to save him from singing some messy things to the people.
The sergeants jumped off their horses, took out their ropes, and threw Roland's hands behind him, wiping his shoulders over his elbows, and tying him firmly.
Roland snorted and exclaimed, "Oh God, you rude fellows, I am Roland, the most famous troubadour in the Western continent, you can't do this to me, even the most brutal lord, and you can't do this to a kind, harmless troubadour who conveys beautiful music and epic poetry to all directions, I want to accuse, I want to accuse your emperor of you barbaric, shameless, robber-like."
There was a miserable scream, but a sergeant was too lazy to listen to his verbosity, and directly smashed his elbow on his diaphragm, which made Roland roll his eyes and couldn't speak for a long time.
The kitten is happy to watch, this golden retriever devil is really interesting, he doesn't know that in the Central Plains, a person with his kitten's status, killing a play like him, even if he kills a hundred or a thousand, is there no Shaking his head, the kitten shouted in a deep voice: "Roland, I don't care what kind of person you are in the so-called Western Continent, but this is the Central Plains, and this is the place where our Great Tomorrow Son rules.
If you dare to disobey the laws of my Ming Dynasty, hehe" The right hand clenched into a fist, slammed it into his chest, and then swung it towards the grassland on the right.
By the time the green powder had quietly settled, the five-foot grass had sunk three feet high.
Roland shuddered all over, looked at the kitten stupidly, and muttered in horror: "God, what kind of damn power is this, magic martial arts, mysterious Eastern, weird Eastern, terrifying Eastern, brutal Dongfang Oh, you guys go slowly, I, I can't keep up with you."
Roland was so angry that he was actually pulled by a rope and dragged behind the horse to walk, didn't this make him eat ashes, and for a while he didn't care about his demeanor, and he cursed loudly in his native dialect when he opened his mouth.
But the kittens, they couldn't understand what he was yelling about The kittens, however, did not notice, and could not notice at all, that as soon as they left the grassland, a ragged man crawled out of a grass nest.
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The old man Xia Jie tilted his head and looked at the kittens, and they escorted Roland away, and scolded in a low voice: "Who did I provoke, didn't I just take a nap in the grass nest and why was I slapped on my body by that guy, God, you really don't let me relax."
Well, it's not okay to be lazy."
Xia Jie disappeared with the weather, muttering and complaining: "The heart of heaven is unpredictable, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, I knew that I would give up my identity as a mortal and rise to the status of a god for a lifetime.
I didn't know that I had a chance to become a god in the end, but I gave it up.
Hee, if I were a god today, I would naturally be able to corrupt myself in the heavenly realm, so why would I have to work hard in the world?"
At Juyong Pass, Kitten and the others rushed into the gate with a large pile of prey.
Roland was hung upside down on the back of his little donkey, who was dragged behind a tall horse, and ran all the way to the dust.
The little donkey's shiny fur had become scattered, and his four little legs were trembling there, how could he catch up with these big horses?
When the gate was closed, the little donkey was gone, and fell to the ground with its head.
The donkey fell, and Roland on his back hit his head on the ground, almost fainting.
Roland spat out a mouthful of dust from his mouth and cursed loudly.
But the kitten had already laughed wildly and rode back, and with a great hand he scooped him up from the ground and held it high in his hand.
"Brothers, look, look, this is a yellow-haired and blue-eyed ghost from the West, I haven't seen it, it's rare, it's a rare thing, it's a rare thing, wash it, change his clothes, and send it to Beiping City to be handed over to Lord Lu for disposal."
Roland howled loudly: "I am a troubadour, I have status and status, my ancestors, and I used to be a nobleman, you can't do this to me, you barbarians."
You put me down, you put me down.
He twisted his body desperately in the kitten's hand, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't break free from the kitten's grasp, and the kitten's wrist was almost as thick as his thigh.
Tilting his head to look at Roland, who was writhing desperately in his hand, the kitten sighed: "If you want to go down, then go down."
As soon as he let go of his hand, he threw the Roland from the height.
Thinking about the kitten's mount, under the training of the kitten, it has also become a first-class horse demon, with a height of eight feet, and the kitten sits on it and raises his big hand, I am afraid that if it is not three feet high, he will squeak that Roland on the spot, and he almost didn't get angry.
Rao is Roland is articulate, and he is no longer powerless to shout.
The soldiers who broke the camp, who were not reckless men with rough hands and feet, especially those people from the Huanglongmen, practiced a strong internal force, but they didn't know how to restrain themselves, and they often acted and acted with infinite strength.
The ruffians grabbed Roland, tore Roland's clothes with both hands, and threw him by the well.
Roland exclaimed, and was about to protest again when he saw two soldiers rushing down with a huge trough as if bathing a horse.
Ahh A day later, Luo Lan, who was scolding and resentful of the entire Central Plains people, was sent to the yamen of Jinyiwei in Beiping Mansion by more than a dozen soldiers who broke the camp.
It happened that Lu Feng took a group of people and horses to return to Beiping from Yingtianfu, and immediately met with Roland, who claimed to be a descendant of the nobility and now became the most famous troubadour in the Western Continent.
Sitting on the Taishi chair, without any strength on his body, Lu Feng held the teacup in his hand, slowly tasting the fragrant tea.
Zhao Yue'er stood behind the screen, looking curiously into the lobby through the gap, wanting to see what the yellow-haired and blue-eyed monster looked like.
She pondered in her heart: "There are a lot of yellow-haired things, such as the Fox and the Six-Eyed Monkey, but the blue-eyed ones, only the close relatives of the Qinglong and a few branches of the Xuanwu have blue eyes."
This golden-haired and blue-eyed person, that's really rare. ” Roland was wearing a tattered leather armor that had been eliminated by the broken camp, and he followed a few soldiers into the lobby weakly.
As soon as they entered the door, the disciples of the broken camp knelt on the ground respectfully: "Disciples, see Lord Commander."
This is very vague, unless it is someone with a heart, who can hear that these disciples of the Yellow Dragon Sect are looking at the master Lu Feng smiled, raised his hand and whispered: "That's it, get up, go to the tent to get a hundred taels of silver, and live happily in the city for two days before going back."
Well, don't make trouble in the city, or you'll be skinned by the tiger."
The soldiers kowtowed to Lu Feng with joy on their faces, stood up and walked out quickly.
Lu Feng raised his eyelids at this time, glanced at Roland, and couldn't help but secretly admire: "Such a handsome character, I can't imagine that there are such romantic talents in such a barbaric place as the Western Continent." ” Nodding slowly, Lu Feng said in a deep voice: "You are a guest from afar, you are welcome, please sit down, come to someone, serve tea and good tea."
What's the matter, people are also literary and elegant people, don't get some unsightly and shoddy tea, so that people from Western countries look down on my Central Plains Celestial Empire.
Seeing that Luo Lanxiong was entangled and high-spirited, sitting on the outermost Taishi chair with a disgruntled face, Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh, put the teacup on the coffee table casually, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Mr. has come all the way east, can you be safe?"
Roland's eyes widened, and he shouted at Lu Feng: "It was originally safe, but the robbers and bandits along the way didn't do anything to me."
But when I arrived at the gate of your Dongtu, I was humiliated by your group of soldiers, so there is no reason why you are a great official of the Ming Dynasty in Dongtu, I want to accuse the general called Lihu, he insulted my dignity and trampled on my dignity.
He's a scoundrel, a scoundrel, a shameless fellow, a barbarian with a head full of muscles, no brains at all, a pure orc, a brute bandit" There was a giggle from behind the screen, Zhao Yue'er shook her head, turned around and left.
She secretly said to herself: "You don't know yet, the kitten is still a tiger spirit."
If he heard that you scolded him like this in person, he would have torn you apart and drank wine, the kitten is a spirit beast with Taoism, how can it be so barbaric and bloody?
” To be continued: