Hei Wa feinted the dagger in front of him a few times, making hehehehaha sounds in his mouth, kicking his legs and raising his palms, which showed that he had some basic skills.
However, after all, he was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. Facing so many thieves, he couldn't help but panic. His unskilled moves were very clumsy and funny. When several thieves saw this, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.<
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A thief teased: "Boy, could it be that your master's wife taught you this swordsmanship? How come you dance like you're chopping melons and vegetables?"
"Come, come, let me teach you how to use this knife?" He spread his fingers, leaned forward, and grabbed Hei Wa's wrist.
At this moment, the young man in white suddenly stepped forward, pulled Hei Wa behind him, and said: "Everyone, this is the first time for both of us to go out. We don't understand some of the rules of the world, and I offend you. I'm really sorry.
”
The scarred thief and the other thieves were stunned.
You are really stupid. You have gone to the point of robbing someone with a knife, and you still want to speak politely.
The young man in white wiped the "sweat" on his forehead with his robe sleeve, smiled and took off a gourd from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and drank a few sips mouth to mouth. After drinking, there were still a few drops on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his small
Lick your tongue lightly.
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
That cute little cherry mouth, that soft little tongue...
There were sounds of swallowing one after another, and the scarred face and others were stunned, and they refused to let anyone live. It was so fascinating!
The young man in white took another sip, but before he could swallow it, he looked at them. His expression was as if he had just seen them. He couldn't help but spit out the water in his mouth with a "pop" sound, and the water mist came out.
The thieves were immediately enveloped in it, and it smelled of a refreshing fragrance.
Seeing the crystal clear water droplets falling, a tuft of hair couldn't help but stick out his big tongue and lick it.
The young man in white wiped his mouth and said with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I was in such a hurry and my mouth is dry. This is the mountain spring water I brought from home. It's sweet.
, do you want to..."
"I want, I want, I want..."
How could you not want this fine wine? A handful of feathers snatched the gourd away. Just as he was about to drink it, he suddenly remembered that the scarred face was still watching from the side, so he hurriedly handed the gourd over to him in a flattering manner: "Brother, you
Drink first!"
The scarred face was a little angry, and he waved his hands: "I'm not thirsty!"
It's not that he dislikes the young man in white for drinking before, but that he really isn't thirsty.
At this time, the scarred face was not thirsty, but hungry.
When Sui Mao heard that his brother refused to drink, he had no choice but to do his duty. He remembered that this gourd mouth had been touched by the cherry lips of the "little husband", and he was distracted for a moment. Gudong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his neck and poured it into his mouth.
Liguan.
It is indeed clear and sweet, with a unique taste.
What's more, it was the "young man" who drank it. Under the envious eyes of several other companions, he drank up all the water in the gourd with a handful of hair. Still not satisfied, he held the gourd and shook his head vigorously a few times until it was inside.
When no more drops of water came out, the gourd was put away.
Seeing his appearance, the scarred face secretly scolded the useless guy.
"Xiao Langjun, how..."
Before the word "thank you" came out of his mouth, the young man in white stepped forward.
With a scarred face and a tuft of hair, you feel that your brain is not enough, so why don’t you move forward?
A tuft of hair hurriedly jumped forward, stopped him and shouted: "Hey, stop, do you really think that the knives of these men are vegetarian?"
The young man was not afraid at all. He pulled Hei Wa and said, "Hei Wa, let's go!"
Hei Wa's voice was trembling: "Go...go!"
The dagger in my hand was already sweating. As long as those thieves came up, I would fight them with all my strength.
The scarred face turned grim: "It's not that easy to leave!"
The young man in white stopped, with an innocent smile on his face, and asked: "This good man, do you still have to take care of the food? You have just seen that my little brother has a big appetite, so I am afraid that you will take care of it.
I'm sorry!"
A tuft of hair said with a smile: "We have plenty of food, and as for you, young man, I will provide you with food for the rest of your life!"
A tuft of hair on the scarred face was still teasing, kicked him on the butt, and shouted: "Go ahead, take them both down!"
Except for the scarred man who stood aside with his arms folded, the thieves swarmed up.
However, the next moment, the scarred face and eyes blurred.
He saw two figures, one black and one white, flash before his eyes and rush out of the crowd.
"Hey, what the hell did you do to hit me?"
"Let go, it's just my arm..."
In the blink of an eye, the two teenagers were already in front of the scarred face. The boy in white had a proud smile on his face, while the black boy had a tense face, with a look of surprise on his face.
The young man in white said: "Why do you people catch yourselves? It's really interesting! It's so fun. Do I want to do it again?"
Hei Wa's legs were weak. He didn't know how he got here just now. He just felt that the young man's hand was pushing, pulling, tugging, tugging...
Hei Wa himself was like a puppet. The tip of the thief's knife stabbed his chest several times, but he just wiped his clothes and passed by without hurting a single hair on his chest.
The scarred face thought to himself: I have been in the world with a scarred face all my life. Who am I afraid of? There is absolutely no way that I will capsize in the gutter. It’s just a bunch of hairs and trash like them that have embarrassed me."
The young man in white stretched out his jade-like fingers and pointed them at the scarred face, and asked with a smile: "Hero, why don't you play?"
His scarred face was so angry that he was breathing heavily.
The young man in white said again: "Are you not as agile as some of them in terms of legs and feet? How about you run and I will chase you?"
The scarred face shouted: "What a fart! Damn it, I'll kill this black kid first, and then I'll amuse you slowly!"
A tuft of hair echoed: "Haha, brother, your idea is extremely clever."
The scarred face said angrily: "Stop flattering me, hurry up and chop that black boy!"
The fat sheep was right in front of him, and he didn't want to delay his good fortune because of this dark-skinned young man.
When Hei Wa saw that the other party was angry, he picked up the young man in white and ran away. However, the young man in white seemed to have trouble with his legs and feet at this time. He tripped on a bamboo shoot and fell, and his body was immediately smashed by a big bamboo shoot.
Bamboo as thick as a thumb weighs down.
Even Hei Wa staggered and almost fell down.
When the thieves saw it, they couldn't help laughing. With such courage, they dared to come out as heroes to save the beauty. It was simply overestimating their capabilities.
The scarred face waved, and a thief jumped up to him in two steps. This man was in a small cap and long robe, with a scorched yellow beard, squinting red eyes, swollen eyebags, a hunched head and shrugged shoulders, and a wretched appearance.
When he got close, he reached out and grabbed the ankle of the boy in white.
This chapter has been completed!