Chapter 209: Small Town Knife Battle
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God-level Bodyguard in The City
- Kuang Xiao
- 1954 characters
- 2021-02-26 04:07:04
Chapter 209 The Small Town Knife Battle
Liushui Town, an ancient town-style tourist resort known as the Venice of the East, was built in 1990 for the purpose of collecting tourists' money.
The town is divided by 67 river channels and connected by more than 200 slab bridges. Unlike traditional water villages that are mostly run by lakes or rivers, the rivers that cover the flowing towns are filled with clear blue water. In some places, the corals in the river can be seen from the stone bridge, and there are colorful Tropical fish.
The town has even opened up the way of river diving, making tourists happier. Romantic boating on the river, singing in the water, and eating authentic seafood barbecues are also quite enjoyable.
With the increasing development of Linhai City, tourists in the flowing water towns are getting more and more. Foreigners from all over the world like to join in the fun, and walking in the street in Han costumes has become a fashion.
"Why do you have to wear this?" Xiao Yi walked out of the clothing store wearing a bright red Ququn robe, her long black hair curled up, and she inserted a silver mule in the shape of a flying swallow. Although a pair of long legs were wrapped in a robe, the tall figure was even more stunned by the Hanfu.
Whose beauty is this from? How could it be so graceful to be born? Like the gorgeous red plum on the wall, the plum blossoms were washed up. Many tourists couldn't help but stop and look at it twice. The more daring foreigner tourists even raised their cameras to take pictures.
What they definitely didn't expect was that in Xiao Yi's loose sleeves, a pistol and a magazine were bundled.
"If I said I wanted to see it, would I be scolded by you?" Shen Ming, who had no idea where the cat was, chuckled in the headphones.
"Come here, I promise not to kill you. Do you know that it's troublesome to walk like this? And it's 28 degrees here, it's hot!" Xiao Yi could not help pulling the neckline, I really don't know that the Han Dynasty people didn't have air conditioning and How did you spend the summer wearing this stuff?
"In fact, the more in line with the environment's goals, the harder it is to find out that learning to integrate into the environment is also a kind of tactical camouflage." Shen Ming is not simply a spoof.
"Okay ... does it look good?" Xiao Yi asked with less confidence.
"Of course it looks good. My assistant is so beautiful that everything is bubbling! 32 praises!" Shen Ming gave a slight false compliment, but Xiao Yi showed a faint smile.
This is the first time she smiled three days after her father left. Shen Ming seems to have some magic power that can help her dispel the unhappiness in her happiness and make her smile naturally.
Shen Ming was very grateful to have Xiao Yi with him, but how did he know that Xiao Yi also thanked her for her waywardness, allowing her to take on the task of the observer and meet with Shen Ming. Xiao Yi believed that if she didn't have meditation, she would be caught in some kind of collapse at the moment like her brother and unable to extricate herself.
Shen Ming gave her the direction to go and also made her understand the true meaning of life. Although the deceased is heartbroken and sad, the grief is heavy, but it is the best reflection and reward for the deceased that only allows one to live well. After all, no matter who it is, he does not want to see the person he loves. Tea rice is not thinking, and gradually lose weight.
After waiting for a while, Princess Ayatollah who accompanied Li Changxiu also walked out of the shop. I saw that after replacing the traditional Middle Eastern long skirt and veiled headband, this flamboyant princess put on a full-breasted skirt with a red peach pattern. The costume style of the Tang Dynasty was obviously different from the conservative Hanfu. See You can see from the Legend of Wu Datou that the wider shoulder design, completely exposed business lines, unveiled Ayatollah ’s enviable wheat-colored skin.
"Okay ... does it look good?" Ayatollah asked Shen Ming the same question in the headset.
"The princess of the dynasty, this is no more." Shen Ming felt that it was time to go to school, learn how to praise the girl, I believe it is a necessary bodyguard skill like shooting ...
"It's time to go." Li Changxiu led the way, Xiao Yi propped up a shade of oil-paper umbrella printed with azaleas, which also effectively blocked the sight of snipers at high altitudes.
Only at this moment will it be discovered that how beautiful a pair of beauties in Han and Tang costumes go together under the umbrella, and who is willing to believe that such beauties are the target of being hunted down?
Li Changxiu deliberately walked a full five meters away, and it was good to make himself farther away from the pair of beauties who disguised to the extreme.
In this flowing town, Ayatollah is examining the scale of tourists here, as well as the local accommodation situation and its spending power. Of course, there are also traffic conditions and available real floor space to estimate project investment.
However, in this small bridge and flowing water, Ayatollah can't help but be attracted by various gadgets from the dynasty, and talk with businesses like other tourists.
"What is this? It's so beautiful!" Ayatollah couldn't help but walk up to a small street vendor and picked up a small red hydrangea full of Su embroidery on it, which is definitely not a local specialty of Linhai City.
"The girl Tianchao said so well! This is called Hydrangea. It's a token of love sent by a woman from the Tianchao. What about the girl, does the girl like it?"
"I don't like it, I hate it so much." Ayatollah held the hydrangea in his hands and suddenly remembered how Shen Ming was holding his face yesterday. Oops, his face became hot again.
"Girl, don't like him, how can you hate him? Love is so unreasonable, it can stir your heartstrings, it is the one who is destined to come, come on! Today discount, don't 998, don't 98, just 68 You ca n’t buy it, you ca n’t buy it, you ca n’t buy it, 68! Take the best hydrangea home, give it to him, give birth to a bunch of baby!
Aunt watched too many unhealthy TV shopping.
"It's time to go, there are too many people." Xiao Yi, who was standing behind, kept an eye on the surroundings.
"Oh, go now." Ayatollah said as he put the hydrangea in his sleeve and put a hundred dollar bill on the table.
"What do you want to do?" Through the glasses, Shen Ming saw all the actions of the princess with a vague feeling.
Li Changxiu led the team for a while, and came to the most central position in Liushui Town. On the grand stand by the lake, two actors dressed as ancient heroes are performing a martial arts version of "The Sword".
Holding a nearly two-meter-long Tang Yi knife in their hands, they waved and dodged each other. Every time they swept past each other, a group of audiences were applauded, and applause continued.
Ayatoura was attracted to look at it twice, the two actors cut more joyfully, attracted more tourists to watch, and the escape route was blocked.
"Xiao Yi, take Ayatollah back!" Said the deep tone in the headset.
"How to retreat?" Xiao Yi looked back, already surrounded.
"I'm coming." Li Changxiu started to separate the crowd.
At the moment when the two were distracted, the two actors stared at each other, suddenly raised the Tang Yidao, fell off the stage at once, and waved the sword to Ayatollah's head.
Ayatollah, with her eyes widened, stayed where she was, scared and twitching. Before the two blades were about to be cut into his own head, a black Tang crossblade suddenly appeared in front of Ayatollah, holding up the killing blade.
"The next time I see someone chopping you with a knife, remember to hide." Right next to Ayatollah, Shen Ming whispered in his right hand.
Ayatollah looked back staggeringly, and saw that Shen Ming was wearing a white satin shirt with a knight costume, a gold crown on his head, and a scabbard at the waist.
The two men supported on the edge of the stage with one foot, and their bodies were struck in a forward-down posture. They had already exerted force twice, and it was impossible for Shen Ming to lift the blade's arm even if it trembled.
"Go back!" Shen Ming once exerted a force in his right arm, and tossed the two assassins back to the stage with the 20-kilogram sword in their hands.
"Shenming?" Xiao Yi looked back in panic.
"Why, why did the daredevil team still play knives?" Li Changxiu was also scared out of cold sweat.
"Take care of the princess. Shen Ming stepped on the ground, jumped nearly 2 meters, and fell lightly on the stage like a flying swallow. The audience around was originally panicked by the sudden hack of the actor just now, but now it seems to be all Applause struck thunderous as the performance was arranged.
"Eight teeth!" The Assassin cursed flatly.
"It turned out to be dog walking? No wonder he knew Kendo." Shen Ming carried a knife on his shoulder and beckoned provocatively to both of them. "Yes, it's very addictive to choking dog walking recently. Come together!"
It is the most basic mode of thinking for the people of the Chao Dynasty to lose who does not lose. The performance suddenly rose to the national integrity, and the audience was even more excited.
The horizontal knife in Shen Ming's hand is a two-handed knife with a two-finger blade and a length of 60 cm. If you do n’t understand, you will think that it is a samurai sword. However, Tang ’s horizontal knife is a straight blade. Become more tension.
"Shenming, can't stay long." Li Changxiu cried in the headset. After seeing the crowd, there were already some big guys surrounded by it, and he was not a good person at first sight.
"30 seconds, maybe faster?" When Shen Ming whispered, the two walking dogs rushed left and right, and the long blade pulled out two splashing sparks on the bluestone stage.
These two men are the puppet melee madmen in the death squad, and are more proficient in using melee equipment than using guns. They are not usually used on African battlefields, and now they are completely home.
With tacit hands together, he lifted a piece of dust and slanted it from the bottom. Shen Ming inhaled and was indifferent in the face of the big knife. He held the crossbow and suddenly turned back under his feet. He raised the inverse scale arms of the blue tendons and burst out of human power. One move actually cut the wide blades of the two people. Broken, the two broken blades flew out in the opposite direction, nailed into the stage wooden posts.
A foreign tourist under the stage exclaimed, "This trick! I have seen it! It is the ultimate skill of my tribe swordsman! Blade storm !!!"
"It doesn't seem to take 30 seconds?" The revolving Shen Ming stepped on the ground, flying forward and backward, straddling the two stunned dogs in front of their chests, kicking them and flying out 2 meters, and fell heavily At the edge of the stage, he spit in foam and passed out.
"Come on, my princess." Shen Ming came to the stage with a smile, and stretched out her hand towards Ayatu.
How can the hero save the beauty?