downtown.
The delicious food falling from the sky caused temporary congestion on the street.
In the sky, there was a giant falcon, like an arrow from the string, it accurately flew into the feeding window, and it landed steadily on a person's arm.
This bird of prey has a snow-white background, with black and brown spots like dots of ink, which are splashed from its neck to the tail of its wings. It has beautiful wings and a sharp beak. It is very beautiful.
It tilted its head, its cold golden eyes reflecting on the luxurious private room on the third floor of Yuanming Building.
There was a man with disheveled hair and excited eyes, who seemed to have just woken up. He was standing by the window of the box with his purple nightgown untied and his chest exposed.
Together with the snow falcon on his brocade arm, he looked around the room like a vicious wolf.
In addition to the eight strong Kunlun slaves standing at the door, there was a row of trembling slaves kneeling on the ground inside the house.
"Okay, let's continue serving food. Don't delay my good deeds."
The slaves trembled and went out to serve the food.
After saying that, the man in nightgown grabbed a plate of hot food and threw it out the window. He teased the snow falcon again, turned to the eagle slave in the row of slaves and said casually: "Jue Yun'er is hungry, come on." Meat."
The eagle slave silently opened a brocade box and took out the eagle's food.
At this moment, among the slaves who came into the room to serve food but did not dare to raise their heads, there was a tall orchid with deep eyes and a high nose. Just as he walked to the table with a plate of meat, "Jueyun'er" resting on his arm seemed to smell something. The smell of meat suddenly spreads its wings and wants to jump.
"ah!"
The tall Hu Ji was so frightened that the dish in her hand shook and hit the floor. The oily pieces of porcelain were scattered all over the floor, and a few pieces landed at the feet of the man in purple nightgown who was playing hawk by the window.
There was sudden silence in the house.
The man in purple nightgown who was feeding excitedly by the window suddenly calmed down, slowly turned around, and looked at the tall Orchid who was kowtowing desperately among the broken porcelain on the ground, begging for mercy.
Jueyun'er jumped off his arm, and the extremely hungry beast was pecking at the meat on the ground.
The man in the purple nightgown didn't look angry. He raised his hand to indicate that Guanyingnu stepped forward and covered Jue Yun'er's head with a small black bag, temporarily stopping it.
"well."
The man in purple nightgown looked at Hu Ji on the ground and sighed.
Squat down and lift her chin.
He tilted his head and asked in confusion:
"Why did you knock over my food? Lose your temper?"
"The slave family...the slave family dare not, please spare my life, please spare my life!"
"Aren't you really losing your temper?"
"No, it's the slave's slippery hands. How dare you lose your temper with me? Master, please spare my life."
"Huh, it's not just losing your temper. I'm most afraid of others losing their temper with me. My second brother likes to lose his temper with me. He's still that kind of cold and violent. I can't bear to show off his face every day. My elder brother is better. He's never right. I always stay calm when I lose my temper. When I do something wrong, my elder brother only teaches me and never scolds me."
"So, girl, just don't lose your temper. We can all get along easily, so don't lose your temper, okay?"
Hu Ji cried, "I don't dare, I don't dare..."
"Shhhhhhh, stop crying, okay, okay, stop crying, it won't look good if you cry any more. Although I think you barbarians are all ugly, but it is also a virtue of our heavenly country to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade, isn't it?
"Come here, I will wipe your tears. Stop crying."
"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!" Hu Jilihua kowtows in gratitude despite the rain.
"You don't need to thank me, but if you insist on thanking me, then help me feed the eagle. Your plate of meat is very fragrant, and Jue Yun'er is even greedy."
"Okay, okay, let me feed the eagle to the master!" Hu Ji immediately went to pick up the meat on the ground as if she had been pardoned.
The man in the purple nightgown made two soft "sips" in his mouth, patted her head to stop her, "Wait a minute, you don't want to use the meat on the ground, you want to use mine."
He reached out his hand, and the Eagle slave coldly handed over a box of mixed-race minced meat.
"Jue Yun'er likes to eat my fresh game minced meat the most. His beak can pierce an iron plate. Please be careful and help me feed it."
The tall Hu Ji quickly reached out to take it. The man in purple nightgown put the plate in her hand, but he grabbed her wrist to prevent her from moving.
Hu Ji was confused, but he grabbed a handful of mixed-race minced meat from the plate and began to wipe it from Hu Ji's forehead down to her neck, especially her sunken eye sockets that are unique to Hu people, especially for men in purple nightgown. Carefully apply a lot of blood-streaked minced meat on it.
Hu Ji was stunned. This exotic face was covered with slimy minced meat. After wiping it off, the man in the purple nightgown easily picked up the plate, sprinkled the rest on her temples, and then threw the plate aside. .
He took a silk handkerchief from Kunlun slave, wiped his hands, and slowly said something that made Hu Ji feel like she had fallen into an ice cave.
"Why are you still standing there? Go downstairs and run away. My eagle has been hungry for a few days. It likes to eat the meat on your face. Don't rub it. Run away. If you can jump in before it pounces on your face, In the Butterfly Creek at the wharf, I will leave your eyes alone. Tsk tsk, these cat-like blue eyes are really ugly."
There was silence in the room for a moment.
But as the eagle slave held down the flapping and struggling eagle on his arm, he turned to face her coldly.
Hu Ji screamed "Ah", rushed out of the door like crazy, and ran downstairs.
Four Kunlun slaves chased her down to prevent her from hiding in the building and going out on the street.
The woman's echoing scream seemed to turn on a switch on the man in the purple nightgown. One second he looked compassionate and pitiful, but the next second he jumped up on the spot, laughing wildly, with blood on his face. , he ran to the window with great excitement, looked down at Hu Ji who was desperately pushing away the refugees and running for her life on the street, and shouted:
"Run, run, run quickly, don't you like dancing the Hu Xuan Dance? I want to see how strong your legs are!"
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"Junior sister...Brother Ling Jiang, what are you doing?"
"Obviously, buying stuff."
"I know, but why did you buy a sword or a bow?"
"I am a gentleman."
"Well, me too."
"It's different. I'm truly a gentleman."
"Can you tell I'm fake?"
"No. But we are different."
"Then what?"
"The sword is a gentleman's weapon and should be matched with it. Shooting is one of the six skills of a gentleman prescribed by the sage and should be matched with it."
"Then the same goes for 'Yu'. Do you want me to match you with a horse?"
"It's not impossible, but it's full of water outside, so it's not convenient to ride."
"Okay, it's reasonable and you have money, so do whatever you want. I'll buy some oranges. You stand here and don't move around."
"good."
In the bustling West Market, Ouyang Rong and Yan Wuxie found Xie Lingjiang choosing a bow and sword in the weapon shop, and were a little surprised.
This noble daughter of the Xie family does not like red makeup, but loves the appearance of a gentleman.
Ouyang Rong burst into laughter. The few of them bought some more things and then walked through the West City together and returned to the county government office.
However, as soon as they entered a busy street, they were stuck in a "traffic". If they looked carefully, they saw a group of refugees crowding around grabbing food on the street next to a luxury restaurant. On the third floor of the restaurant, there was a maniacally laughing young man. In the madness, he sprinkled food, laughed, scolded and smashed.
Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang both frowned. Yan Wuxie glanced at it and said with an ugly expression, "It seems to be Liu Zilin, the third young master of the Liu family. He usually calls himself the third prince and is the overlord of Dragon City..."
Ouyang Rong didn't need Yan Liulang's introduction to know that this was a heavyweight.
"Mingtang, we..."
"Go to the Yamen and call someone."
But just when a few people stopped, a crying Orchid with a dirty face suddenly squeezed out of the crowd of people grabbing food downstairs from Yuanming. She was so emotionally broken that she wanted to separate from the crowd and escape.
However, the crowds on the street were dense, and there was no gap for her to get through. Behind her, several muscular Kunlun slaves also chased and surrounded her with laughter.
At the window on the third floor, the man in purple pajamas named "Liu Zilin" had a flushed face, licked his lips, nodded as if counting down a few times, and suddenly shouted an order:
"Eagle!"
Suddenly the roar of a bird of prey rang out on the long street!
A powerful giant falcon "shoots" from the feeding window, like a sharp arrow that cannot be turned back.
The crowd was frightened and separated like a tide, but Hu Ji had no time to run away. She fell to the ground and crawled back, but Jue Yun'er had already rushed towards her.
Liu Zilin, who was upstairs, was waiting with great anticipation for the moment when the scene of flesh and blood blossoming came.
Whoosh!
Bang!
Plus the cry of a bird of prey.
The whole place fell silent.
The crying Hu Ji was stunned and touched her face.
Nothing happened.
Where's the eagle?
The crowd of onlookers and the crazy Liu Zilin upstairs were also stunned and turned to look.
A big snow-white bird was nailed by a thin arrow to the plaque with the word "Yuan Ming" written on it.
There was blood splattered all over the white plaque.
Ouyang Rong turned his head silently and looked at the Zhao girl beside him who was still in the bow-shooting posture. She stood in a standard posture, and her broad chest was stretched out by the bow, making her very toned and free.
The eyes of the whole audience also gathered.
The next second, Liu Zilin on the third floor was furious and rushed downstairs with his slaves.
"Shoot my bird!"
Xie Lingjiang did turn to someone and said, "Brother Lianghan, why are you looking at me like that? Isn't it normal for a gentleman to be able to shoot arrows?"
"..."
