Chapter Thirty-Eight Under the Sword Light
Acropolis's eyes fell on the woman's waist.
There is a bronze waist plate with gold inlaid.
I have seen this type of Acropolis. The constables I met in Yunlai Town often have such a waist card on their waists. However, the other waist cards of those guys are made of wooden. This beautiful woman in black is made of copper, and is obviously a higher-level official.
A strange feeling arose in my heart.
When will the people in the yamen have such a beautiful girl? Are there any unspoken rules and such things these days? As Acropolis thought about it, a bad taste arose in his heart.
He chuckled while eating peanuts, but was interrupted by the monk opposite him without any wits.
"What are you doing?" Acropolis looked at Monk Bajie strangely, thinking that this monk was looking at the big wave girl, what did you call me? Monk Bajie winked at him and signaled him to look outside a shop.
A tall woman in red, riding a white horse with pure fur. The combination was full of eyes. Seeing the annoyance surged in the eyes of the monk opposite, Acropolis understood a little and whispered, "Why, this woman is just biting you?"
Monk Bajie nodded, "That's right, don't underestimate this witch, the swordsmanship is so weird,"
"Sword Technique?" Aichi looked carefully at the woman in red who had already come in at this time, and turned around and said, "Where is her sword?"
The woman in red wore red gauze on her face, and she looked a little charming through the gauze scarf. There were more sights in the small shop that were intentional or unintentional.
"Inside the clothes," the monk chewed the jerky beef, his face slightly solemn, "This woman's body and swordsmanship are very strange. She comes to the iron spirit. She will have to fight in a while. Be careful,"
"I think it won't take a while," Acropolis said inexplicably. Monk Bajie was a little stunned and looked up and said, "What?"
As soon as he spoke, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and after a moment of turning, he saw the woman in red sitting next to the Acropolis opposite him.
My face changed drastically, my body was tense, and I was secretly wary.
Acropolis was quite speechless. This woman must have come from the iron spirit, but the black cloth bag containing the iron spirit was placed on the table. She and the monk were here, so she would be more afraid of it.
I thought this woman was sitting next to her and dressed like this, and might want to seduce herself in the movie. But I didn’t expect that the woman in red looked straight at the monk opposite her and didn’t look at herself. “Little monk, my last proposal is still valid.”
"Hehe, female donor, you are one step late. I have reached a cooperation with this donor guard," the monk raised his head and said with a pity.
"Oh?" The woman in red turned her head. She didn't pay attention to the Acropolis just now. She just wanted to deal with the somewhat tricky little bald donkey opposite her. She looked at the Acropolis and asked through the veil, "What is this young man?"
"Acropolis," Acropolis was not very willing to pay attention to her. According to his conclusions through psychological analysis, women who are covered in veils anytime and anywhere are either slutty or martial arts are slutty.
The former are those romantic sluts who are so arrogant that they are unbearable to the empty bedroom, but they are unwilling to be as good as others, so they cover themselves with a veil to seduce people. They are not as bad as others. As for the latter, they are mostly arrogant girls. Either they are talented in family background or martial arts or appearances that are more than ordinary girls. They are arrogant and generally men look down on them. They come up with such an idea of seeing people with a mask. On the one hand, they have to show their own distinctiveness, and on the other hand, they want to arouse men's curiosity.
In the Acropolis, these two types of women can be transformed into one type to a large extent.
The first type is expressionistic sluts, and the second type is pretending to be mysterious and potential sluts.
Of course, Acropolis also agrees with this view too one-sided. But in later generations, various psychological analysis theories emerged one after another, and women's personality was just that. To put it in a more classical statement, it is that all women in the world have actually fantasized about a violent rape.
Human nature is nothing to say.
No matter which type of woman the woman in front of her, Acropolis was not interested in paying attention to her. The fragrance on this woman is not as good as the fragrance and elegant feeling on Su Chan'er. Besides, except that underwear is suitable for red, Acropolis does not like women wearing red.
The coldness of the Acropolis stunned the woman in red.
No? Men these days like to pretend to be demeanor in front of women. What's wrong with this guy? Even if you don't see your appearance, you shouldn't be so indifferent or even cold. The woman in red was a little unhappy, so she raised her butt and moved slightly towards the Acropolis, "Little woman Qin Hongmian, it's true that the young hero will do a little favor,"
Jade Rakshasa Qin Hongmian?
There were several guys with knives in the shop who heard the name and his neck shrank. He packed up his things and quickly checked out and left. The monk Bajie on the opposite side was also an old god and said, "No wonder, no wonder,"
There were fewer people in the shop. Except for the woman in black who still ate and drank, the remaining two were ordinary people who seemed honest and honest.
Qin Hongmian Aicheng looked at her with a squinted look. Her red outfit was quite suitable for her name.
Qin Hongmian saw Aicheng looking at him sideways, and was slightly angry. He saw his eyes sweeping on him, so he held back his compulsiveness and said patiently, "Young hero, I have something to ask for, I wonder if the young hero can agree?"
Monk Bajie chewed the beef and had a naughty expression, showing a flower-like smile.
Acropolis became angry, with a very bad expression, and said impatiently, "Hey, you woman is shameless. I don't know you. As soon as you came, you sat beside me and asked me to help you. Are you selling it out and having no business?"
The voice was extremely loud, like a man was interrupted by his old lady bragging outside, showing no mercy and in an extremely irritable tone.
Tag.
Not only the chopsticks on Monk Bajie's hand, but even the chopsticks on the woman in black fell on the table. Then both of them lay on the table and their whole body twitched, and their shoulders were shaking violently. Laughing sounds came from the cracks between their teeth.
Qin Hongmian's expression was also extremely wonderful. The face that was blocking her face was almost blown away. She stared at the Acropolis, and her movements were almost all turned into statues!
For women, the most unforgettable thing is probably the first time they went to bed or were bedded. The most unforgettable thing is probably the love words said by their beloved.
But Qin Hongmian's mind was filled with countless echoes of the previous words of Acropolis:
Are you shameless? Is it true that you sell it?
How could there be no business? Qin Hongmian refuted countless thoughts in his mind, how could there be no business when I sell it? How could there be no business? I am afraid that a brothel will burst out if the business is good. This dead boy! This hateful dead boy!
She was almost ready to attack the guy while sitting next to the Acropolis, but when she thought of the little bald donkey staring at her and the dead girl with six doors opposite her, she quickly stopped her thoughts and came to her senses and saw Acropolis looking at her with a smile on her face.
My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this dead boy was deliberately trying to attract me. At this time, although the two of them didn't know what the strength of this dead boy was? But the monk Bajie was no longer a good deal. It would be too bad for this kid to cooperate with him to escort this iron spirit. What's more, the dead girl from the six doors was also eyeing her, and Qin Hongmian had a thought in his mind, planning how to take revenge on the guy.
At this time, he didn't remember that he was originally coming for this iron spirit, and he just wanted to wait for the opportunity to hang up the dead boy and tear his stinky mouth or something.
"Hey, aunt? You are still doing this when you are old. Can you eat it? " Monk Bajie whispered to the Acropolis' ear and told him about Qin Hongmian's situation.
Qin Hongmian's old world, which became famous more than ten years ago, is said to have been an official prostitute from a brothel. He was bought home by an official, but was abused by a wife at home. He poisoned him because he could not bear it. Later, he was wanted by the government, but he killed more than a dozen constables sent by the Six Sects in a row. It is said that one of them had been famous for a long time.
This woman is really cruel! Aicheng was thinking about it. His previous words must have completely offended her. He couldn't get along with this woman because of the iron spirit, so he just wanted to be cruel. Seeing the woman in black who was still sitting there peacefully and eating and drinking, Aicheng had a scheming in his heart.
"Hehe, young hero, don't worry, sister, I have been in this industry for a few years, but I ask myself that my skills and energy are at the forefront of this industry. Why not try it yourself?" Qin Hong's cotton quilt Acropolis was inspiring, so she simply threw the can and did not act like she was pretentious before. She had a clear voice, giggled, and reached out to touch the Acropolis' shoulders.
"Go, you 38th brother!" Acropolis was about to make trouble. Seeing the woman reaching out, she slapped her left palm on the table and waved her palm over.
At the same time, he used a color to Monk Bajie. While waving his palm in the acropolis, Monk Bajie carried the black cloth bag on the table on the mountain, and his body rushed out of the shop.
The wine shop in the mountain bend is already simple, and there are only a few railings on both sides. Monk Bajie flew out at once.
Qin Hongmian Acropolis said he would do it, and he showed great disgust for himself in his words. He also had a great victory in his eyes. Seeing that the palm power of the Acropolis was approaching, he giggled, and clawed with one hand, and grabbed the wrist at the Acropolis with a giggle! At the same time, he raised his feet under the skirt and kicked the Acropolis in the chest.
Is this girl good ligament? Seeing Qin Hongmian's whole body was supported by one hand, not only blocking her palm power, but also doing such a difficult leg technique, Acropolis had an inexplicable thought in his mind. It was probably true that he was not lying like this. He would definitely be able to satisfy many difficult movements when doing that.
However, he guessed in his heart that his hands were not slow, so he pressed his right palm downwards, blocking the beautiful foot.
At the same time, with a little force under his feet, his whole body suddenly flew towards the front of the left. The front of the left was exactly where the woman in black was, who had been silent. The woman had noticed that the sudden flight of the Acropolis suddenly flew over like this. She shook her hands and a pair of chopsticks flew back and shot straight towards Qin Hongmian who was following the Acropolis, blocking it.
Qin Hongmian chuckled, and a silver light flashed from her waist. Her body suddenly rose, and a sword light came out of her body!
At the same time, the woman in black suddenly stood up and turned around, but her expression suddenly changed. At this moment, the Acropolis happened to pounce on her. The woman had just stood up and hugged the woman hard without saying a word and pressed it down. At the same time, she shouted, "Be careful!"
The woman in black had her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly opened. After being knocked down by Acropolis on the table, a sword energy whistled past the head of the city, breaking through the wooden door. Before this was finished, the woman in black was about to struggle to get up, but saw Acropolis pressing down again, and her chest was suddenly squeezed to ache.
At this moment, the monk Bajie outside had a harmless smile on his face, and he put his hands together and said,
"Amitabha!"
Chapter completed!