Seeing the figure coming from the sky, Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and a touch of essence suddenly came out, like a pair of invisible sharp arrows, staring at the bird-like figure in the air.
Then, he was startled, because as soon as he looked, the "birdman" fell.
Could it be that my eyes can turn into invisible arrows Yang Fan was surprised by his special function, and the "big bird" fell down sharply and fell under the wall behind the horse bridge.
Ma Qiao only felt the wind in the back of his head, and subconsciously made a swallowing movement in his mouth, and the half-chewed orange meat choked on his throat, Ma Qiao hiccuped, turned his head to look, and said suspiciously: "Strange, as if there is something, how can I suddenly feel a gust of wind blowing."
Yang Fan didn't answer, he was staring at the ground behind Ma Qiao, his hands pressed on the wall, his ten fingers were stretched like eagle claws, his legs were slightly bent inward, and the top of his feet were clamped against the wall.
If it weren't for the cover of his clothes and the darkness of the night, others might have noticed that his buttocks were completely off the wall.
Every inch of his muscles tensed, and now he was like a goshawk with its claws clasped around the cliff, seemingly harmless eyes staring sharply at his prey, ready to pounce at any moment.
The figure slowly stood up from the ground, and it seemed that although he fell from the air, he was still prepared when he landed, so he didn't break his bones and tendons.
Yang Fan, who was taut but hidden under his robe, only looked strange was his taut cheeks and wide eyes, but this expression looked just in a daze, as if he was frightened, and the night walker didn't see any suspicion.
Ma Qiao was just looking back casually, but just about to turn his head, he suddenly found a pair of bright eyes behind him, and twisted his neck violently in shock, only to hear the sound of "click", his waist and neck have been twisted to the maximum angle, as if he will break off with a rattle if he twists it again.
The person who fell from the sky was dressed in green clothes, and the green clothes blended perfectly with the night, like water melting into the water, so that Ma Qiao couldn't even see his body clearly in a hurry, and only saw a pair of bright eyes floating up from the night.
"What the hell" Ma Qiao screamed, and the hairs on his neck exploded.
However, he held a porcelain vase with a thin neck and a big belly under his ribs in his left hand, and held two oranges in his other hand.
The cyan figure was the assassin who entered the Yaochi Hall at night and assassinated Wu Zetian.
He was injured in the shoulder, lost too much blood, and there was the little palace maid guard behind him who persevered in pursuit, and finally fell to the ground due to exhaustion, although he could barely stand up at this moment, his eyes were still blackened for a while.
He looked at the two people sitting on the wall and roughly guessed their identities.
There is a curfew in the city, and in the middle of the night, the three watchmen wander outside, either traitors or thieves, these two people ride on the wall, what else can they be but thieves, not to mention that they are holding stolen goods in their hands.
The assassin didn't have time to look over, but snorted coldly, reached out and leaned against the low wall, leaping over it, and darting away like an arrow.
The low wall was made of adobe, and it had fallen into disrepair in the wind and rain, and the earth fell down at the slightest touch, but the man ran out like a tanuki until he was completely submerged in the night, as light as a wisp of smoke, and did not touch a single dust.
Ma Qiao continued to twist his neck and waist back, staring at the rapidly disappearing ghost with a pair of bull's eyes, and let out a woman-like scream: "There are ghosts" "Shut up" Yang Fan covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Do you want to recruit all the martial marquis?"
Ma Qiao babbled and pointed behind him, and Yang Fan said in a deep voice: "That's not a ghost, it's a person."
When Ma Qiao heard this, he immediately quieted down, speaking of which, Ma Qiao's courage is also big enough, he is more afraid of such an ethereal thing as ghosts, but if it is a person, he has not seen who he is afraid of.
Yang Fan stared at the direction where the man disappeared, and said softly: "We are thieves, but that person must be a big thief, but no matter how big a thief is, he is still a thief after all, everyone can't see the light, what are you afraid of?"
When Yang Fan said the word "afraid", his voice suddenly paused, as if he heard something, but he immediately continued the words, and Ma Qiao did not notice this subtle change.
Ma Qiao was frightened for a while, and was busy stuffing the thin-necked and fat-bellied bottle into his arms, when he almost smashed the bottle out by mistake, if it weren't for the fact that he was so frightened that his soul flew and he couldn't move at all.
It's really dangerous, this bottle can at least change the fat pork for the old lady for a few days, but it can't be broken.
Ma Qiao stuffed the bottle into his arms and said in horror: "This place is not suitable for a long time, let's go quickly" The two of them were in a hurry, and were about to slip under the wall, when they heard another strange sound in the night sky, like the sound of the strips of cloth on the flags hunting and trembling in the wind, or like the late returning crows flapping their wings into their nests in the trees on the roof.
Ma Qiao's almost sprained neck twisted back violently again, and he couldn't help but exclaim again: "Flying Immortals" In fact, Ma Qiao's courage is really not small, just because of the curfew in Luoyang, he should not even be able to see a shadow when he goes out at night, not only do people appear one after another tonight, but each of them is so windy, they don't walk on the ground one by one, Ma Qiao has seen this, and he was naturally shocked.
The figure that appeared again in the night sky, just one glance, Yang Fan knew that it was a woman, a woman who was as elegant as the Great Brahma Fairy, with misty sideburns, long belts fluttering, graceful posture, elegant and gentle, and the flying fairy who flew in the clouds, and the flying fairy who was also a fairy was simply a general charm.
The only difference was that instead of holding a lute in her hand, she was holding a spear with a silky tip that shimmered in the faint starlight.
Yang Fan looked up at the sky, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes, the assassin just now fell from the sky like a bird that had been hit by an arrow, would this fairy daughter also fall The fairy came down, not falling, but flying down.
In the starlit night, although the appearance of this little fairy is not very clear, it can be vaguely seen that her facial features and eyebrows are very good.
She is very slim, with narrow sleeves and a breast-length high-waisted long skirt, coupled with a white silk soap scarf wrapped around her shoulders and arms, making her slim, like a fairy.
Yang Fan and Ma Qiao have never entered the palace, and they have never seen such a gorgeous and elegant palace maid, seeing her image, combined with the posture of Fang Cai falling, she really wants to see her as a fairy in the sky.
The fairy spoke, her voice unexpectedly crisp and sweet, and at the same time there was a condescending majesty: "You two, have you ever seen a masked thief fleeing somewhere?"
Ma Qiao saw this delicate little beauty, and when he saw it, he had no fear, and a pair of thief eyes roamed around the little fairy's body, and asked with a flamboyant tongue: "Is the little lady a fairy in the sky who goes down to catch demons, or is it the honorific title of the Shaofu of Jing County, that is, the county lieutenant and the director of the public security bureau."
Before the words fell, his shoulders sank, and the tip of the bright spear was already pressed on his shoulder, and the little fairy said: "I'm asking you, not you're asking me, tell me where the people have fled."
Ma Qiao smelled a smell of blood coming from the gun, and then he knew that this big girl who looked charming and delicate really dared to kill, he immediately closed his mouth in recognition, and he didn't dare to put another fart.
Yang Fan said: "Girl, believe it or not, as long as I say hello, I can call the entire Wuhou Shop."
The little palace maid Huo Di turned her head to look at him, and sneered: "Boy, believe it or not, as long as I say hello, the Wuhou who was called by you will cut off your head."
Turning his head this time, Yang Fan saw it more clearly, the first thing he noticed was the little fairy's eyebrows, the little fairy's two eyebrows were black and bright, her facial features were obviously soft and beautiful, and the lines were soft, but because of these two eyebrows, they revealed a vigorous and heroic spirit.
There is also a bright plum blossom in the center of her eyebrows, which is amazing at first sight.
After a hurried glance, he failed to see it carefully, his eyes swept over her face, and Yang Fan only had one feeling in his heart: a little bewitching, but not flattering.
Yang Fan asked suspiciously: "Girl, you are from the government."
Yang Fan had an instinctive resistance to the government, but the little fairy was not surprised by the vigilance in his eyes, looking at the outfits of these two people, as well as the bulging minds, it was clear that they were two nocturnal thieves, and it was natural for them to see that the people in the government were afraid of it.
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The little fairy snorted coldly and said: "That night pedestrian was chased by me very closely, and there was no time to hide his whereabouts, since you are stealing here, you should be able to see him, say quickly, where did he flee This official caught Jiang Yang thief, and he disdains to touch you and other thieves who steal chickens and dogs."
Yang Fan teased: "We two little thieves, how can we have the ability to help you catch the big thief."
If the girl delays here a little longer, the thief will not be able to catch up if you want to. ” "You" The little fairy was about to get angry as soon as her eyebrows were raised, and Ma Qiao hurriedly pointed out: "We just saw a night walker who fled this way along the earthen wall. ” The little fairy sneered: "How do I know that you are not lying to me" As she spoke, she flew over, and the assassin was wounded, and there were inevitably traces of blood left in the sky, and the little fairy sniffed the taste, knowing that Mahashi was not lying, and jumped onto the earthen wall, and ran along the place where the man had disappeared before.
Ma Qiao looked at the direction where the little fairy disappeared, and said blankly: "Xiao Fan, you said that this pretty little lady is really an official, why don't you arrest us?"
Yang Fan glanced deeply in the direction of the rolling waterwheel, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's really an official." doesn't catch us, it's just that she cares about thieves like us flawlessly. ” Ma Qiao exclaimed: "It's really an official, what kind of official of the yamen will do this kind of dress, I want to quit the fangding and go to her yamen to apply, even if it is a servant who serves tea and water."
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