: 462 The Blood of Salander (2)

The crackling sound of meat fluttered through the street, and there was no expected scolding. The crowd only felt the flower in front of them, and the sinful whip, without knowing what, turned to the fat hand next to it.
"Dare to spy on the old woman," scolded his fat mouth. While the other party was still stunned, the wrist turned slightly, and an phantom whistled with a piercing whistle, whipped on the soft face of the young knight,
"Ah" the shouting cry made all the people around startled, and the young knight who had just been annoyed and angry now, his right hand was covering his swollen cheek, and the sorrowful Yu Xianyu died,
Fat has a very good understanding of the human body structure, and the strength and angle grasp are not bad. This blow is hitting the arrogant face of the young knight, letting the other party completely lose his face, crying and jumping immediately, just like a Monkey playing on the street
"This week's Salander soldiers formed a circle, their eyes with round eyes almost exploded, and the captain of the Salander who was about to be lashed was trembling lips, and there was water vapor in the moistened orbit, which was full of gratitude.
Not everyone dared to raise the bar with the king’s special envoy. As a veteran soldier who has followed the Qurei family for more than ten years, I have been uncomfortable with the royal family’s practice of falling into the stone at the risk of others. The excitement of escaping from death has long forgotten the identity of the ditch, and now it reacts, and it is also a cold sweat,
"Protect the Duke..."
A dozen or so young entourages of the young knight responded, and immediately drove the horse toward the fat location. The crowd around them burst apart, and the young knight’s crying cry was mixed with the rushing horseshoe,
"Protection of adults"
"Whee" when the nearby Salander soldiers were still hesitating, under the dazzling light, eight Samor's guards pretending to be fat servants had turned towards a double-edged pair of scissors, from the left and right sides of the fat Quickly welcome,
"Zi" With the sound of a bitter cold metal friction, the sharp Samor's sword left the scabbard and traversed several cold lights in the air
"His" blood spattered, and the horseshoe with a big bowl mouth broke at the knees. The two Duke entourages who rushed to the front did not even respond, so they directly slammed the six Samor's guards from the side and cut off from the Mercedes. The broken body flew up into the air with hot blood
"very scary"
The surrounding Salander soldiers looked at the scene in front of them and took a breath of air.
As a fighter who has just experienced a life-and-death battle, he is sensitive to the unique killing intentions on the battlefield. When the guards withdrew their swords, the Salander soldiers felt that they saw the tragic battlefield,
That kind of enemies and selflessness can never be possessed by ordinary caravan guards. Only the characters rolling out of the sea of ​​corpses may be so advanced and so afraid of life and death,
As their enemies are sad, even with only one hand and one mouth, such opponents will entangle with you endlessly, knowing that you or he has become a lifeless body, these guys will With a grin and lying down, these guys in front of them are obviously the best of them. Even in the face of a charging horse, they can still kill one blow.
The shining arc-shaped blade flashes chilling snow, the long blade handle, in addition to giving people a strange beauty, but most of them are lethal into the bone's cold killing intention,
"I am invincible"
Beside the eight Samor's indifferent guards, there are more than a dozen mourning war horses. Their masters have turned into a corpse, lying in a pool beneath them, followed by Compared with the warrior Samor's guards, these are just flower stands that the nobles obeyed, and they did not resist even one round.
"Don't kill me, I'm the king..." The young knight was already frightened by this sudden change, facing the fat eyes like a knife, his whole body was trembling like jitter, and his lips were trembling. I can't even speak clearly,
"Small, dare to look at the old woman, you're so stupid," the fat mouth sneered slightly, patting the young knight's swollen ball-like cheeks with the whip tail in his hand, the young knight hurt like a pig cry
"Grabbed in the old eyes, I don't recognize any shit's special envoy." The fat kick kicked the young knight in a tumble, and told the guard behind him, several guards rushed up and stunned, sitting in shock and fright. The young knight on the ground dragged behind like a dead dog,
Traveling all the way, attracting all the refugees nearby
"Adult, I don't know who your woman is." The voice is as clear as a bell, and there is a tempting temptation
Taking the opportunity of everyone to see the lively, light-weight Fyton Lanya, like a dancing butterfly, from the back of the follower, the corner of the mouth smiled up, the corner of the eyes was ambiguous, the blue grass fragrance mixed with the girl's unique light fragrance , Let fat feel helpless,
‘Oh, guess what,
Fat Smile ridiculed,
If you can guess right, I’ll give you a reward.

"I guess it should be the Marquise of Nilai." Feyton Lanya's eyes lit up, and the corner of her mouth chuckled lightly. "On this boat, the Grand Duke can see it, except me, it's her alone.
Feyton Ranya suddenly paused, glanced at all kinds of fatness, and said softly, "The Grand Duke would never like me. In fact, it is also a good thing to be a woman of the Grand Duke. Our Kugit woman is not. So much attention"
"Cough cough" fat face reddish, quickly pretending to be a cough to cover up embarrassment, secretly said, "It's really a boat trip in the gutter, forgetting that the Kugit woman is spicy and almost cheated her quiet appearance."
"Giggle, Grand Duke, but I know what I was thinking. Feyton Ranya looked at the fat and slightly reddish face and threw a laugh out loud. "I only know that the Grand Duke is a of war, and I did not expect to be an acting. Master, the Duke of Law, I’m afraid it will be let go, otherwise, how could such an important port of Lhasa be fully embraced in Samor’s arms?"
The figure swelled, the smirk's complexion plummeted, and his gaze was fixed on Feidun Lanya's flowery face
"Look, I guess right." Feyton Ranya's face remained the same, ignoring the fat eyes, and the soft voice spread into his ears again, saying: "The details will not be said. Lhasa is completely isolated and helpless,
Under the pressure of alien forces, a good way is to rely on adults, even if you know the true identity of the adults in the future, you will inevitably be unable to regret it"
The smiling face of Feyton Lanya suddenly stopped, and suddenly his face was serious~EbookFREE.me~ Respectfully said, "Lanya has a ruthless request, I hope the Grand Duke can allow it,
After this battle, I hope that the Grand Duke can consider letting the Duowei Department really become a war knife in the hands of adults rather than a vassal guarding the border. .
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