Kuaishou's Dog Legs Counterattack

It was noon when we arrived in Jingcheng, Zhang Can stretched under the warm sunshine, "I'm hungry."

Xuanyuan Mo pulled the rein and leaned back slightly, dodging his small fist that flew out suddenly, "Is the pig fine?"

"You say me!" Zhang Can frowned, his nose was closed, and his face was unhappy.

Although Xuanyuan Mo didn't see his expression, he could imagine his expression just by listening to the voice. It must be like a bun with wrinkled face. Xuanyuan Mo smiled, and that expression was actually quite interesting, "I I didn't mention your name."

"Hmph." Zhang Can stroked the horse's mane, and ignored Xuanyuan Mo until he smelled the delicious smell of food.

"Master, are you hungry?" Zhang Can reined in the reins, looking longingly at the restaurant that smelled far away.

Xuanyuan Mo pinched his waist, "Are you afraid that you won't die early enough?"

Zhang Can patted his head in frustration, "I forgot."

Xuanyuan Mo jumped off the horse neatly, and pulled Zhang Can off as well, "You are my servant, go, tie the horse."

Zhang Can rolled his eyes, he knew it!

After tying up the horse, Zhang Can was stunned as soon as he entered the restaurant. There were no private rooms on the second floor in this small restaurant, but it took Zhang Can a long time to find Xuanyuan Mo. He was sitting in the corner, with a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts in front of him. Mi, the saber was placed on the table casually, like an ordinary Jiang Hu person, that pretty face was not modified in any way, just looked down at the teacup in front of him, as if all the brilliance had been taken away, and he became This is... the skill of a chameleon!

"Master..." Before Zhang Can could say his compliment, Xuanyuan Mo blocked him with a look. Zhang Can obediently shut his mouth and sat beside Xuanyuan Mo, pouring a cup of tea.

The two people next door were talking, usually gossip.

Zhang Can understands, Jiang Hu, without them how to spread the news, if they don't spread the news, how can the hero and heroine communicate, such as this.

"I heard that the imperial court has agreed to send troops to destroy the Demon Cult!"

"Miss Lin is really capable, the emperor can invite her here, but this court is also in charge, and can take care of everything."

"No, I've never heard that the imperial court was eager to get involved, and the martial arts leader actually agreed. Let's see, there are good fruits for them to eat."

"When you talk about fruit, it belongs to..."

Hehe, it's so funny, even the poor people can see it, but the protagonists don't respond, I don't know whether they are pretending to be stupid or really stupid, Zhang Can cleared his throat, "Finally drink water, it's so comfortable~"

Xuanyuan Mo glanced at him thoughtfully.

They bought rations from Jingcheng without any delay, and continued to set off. Xuanyuan Mo didn't even look in when passing by the stable. He had already given up on letting Zhang Can ride a horse, so it would be nice to share a horse with him like this. of.

"Master, tell me, Lin Qiubai has joined forces with the imperial court and various factions to attack our Demon Cult...then can we...resist it?" Zhang Can hesitated for a long time, but still felt that he needed to ask, after all he There is also a side mission to save the rivers and lakes.

"The imperial court's dispatch of troops is different from those mobs. This battle is hard to say."

Zhang Can also felt that the emperor was a scheming person. He used Lin Qiubai to provoke a battle between the rivers and lakes, and won him in one fell swoop when both sides were hurt, killing the unstable factors directly in the cradle.

It's terrifying to think carefully.

"Then it would be too dangerous for us to go to Chang'an at this time..." Before Zhang Can's favorability reached 99, he absolutely must protect himself!

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, I just think that the emperor has sinister intentions!" Zhang Can said seriously, but Xuanyuan Mo didn't seem to take it seriously.

"The world itself is dangerous. Instead of thinking about that, you might as well think about yourself."

Zhang Can tilted his head and looked puzzled, "What's wrong with me."

"We need to speed up, arrive in Chang'an within three days, and try to change horses at the post station before dark." Xuanyuan Mo rubbed forward twice, pressed against Zhang Can tightly, held the rein, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Pedestrians on the avenue only felt a gust of wind whistling past, accompanied by screams.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Three nights later, Xuanyuan Mo and Zhang Can arrived in Chang'an before the city gate closed. Chang'an is indeed Chang'an. Even in ancient times, the night was brightly lit and crowded with pedestrians. Their nightlife had just begun.

"Master, where are we going now?" Zhang Can was holding his waist, his face was a little pale, he hated riding horses, and since then the boy's martial arts dream was completely shattered.

Xuanyuan Mo pulled Zhang Can into a dark corner, "Wait a minute, someone is coming to pick us up."

After a while, an old man in plain clothes limped over, followed by a carriage, "Master, I kept you waiting."

"It's okay, let's go back and talk."

Zhang Can noticed that although the old man seemed to have inconvenient legs and feet, his steps were very light. "It's strange..."

Xuanyuan Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, "He has good lightness kung fu."

Tsk tsk, the masters are among the people.

The carriage turned around and arrived in a small alley. Zhang Can's waist was in pain, and he couldn't wait to lie down for a while, "Master, where do I live?"

Xuanyuan Mo didn't answer him, and helped him into a dark room. The yard was very dark, and the room was even darker. When the wind blew, the big trees in the yard rustled.

"There's no ghost here... I crawled to your bed in the middle of the night and stood in front of you, dressed in white, with loose hair, a rotten mouth, and blood dripping from my face..." Zhang Can Talking in a godlike manner, it's like telling a ghost story.

Xuanyuan Mo paused, helped Zhang Can and walked to the east wing, "There is no quilt in that room, you and I can live in this room."

Zhang Can raised his eyebrows, is he afraid of ghosts?

"I still can't. If there is no quilt, there will be no quilt. I am tired all day, and I want to sleep in a bed by myself..."

Xuanyuan Mo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the person in front of him, "Can I give you a massage?"

Zhang Can burst into laughter in an instant, "That's great!"

Xuanyuan Mo snorted coldly, and the veins in the hand holding Zhang Can's arm bulged. He felt that this person had become more and more unruly since he lost his memory.

"Ah, it hurts so much, why are you pinching me~" Under the candlelight, Zhang Can's eyes were wet, and Xuanyuan Mo's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

"Sit down." Xuanyuan Mo pushed Zhang Can onto the bed, and put his hand gently on his waist.

Zhang Can only felt that his waist was warm and warm. Xuanyuan Mo's technique was really good, and the weight was just right. Zhang Can only felt extremely comfortable.

"Hey, wait, I'm lying on my stomach." Zhang Can took off his shoes, lay down on the bed, and pointed to his waist, "This is it, it hurts here, you should press it hard."

Xuanyuan Mo looked at his high-spirited appearance, and for some reason, not only was he not angry, but he also wanted to laugh.

He Xuanyuan Mo grew up so big, someone beat him, someone scolded him, this is the first time someone ordered him, this feeling is quite interesting and fresh.

"here?"

"Yes, yes, ouch, it's really comfortable~ If you don't become the leader and go for a massage, you can still make a fortune!"

Xuanyuan Mo didn't pay attention to his nonsense, just pressed him like that, and his fingers slipped into his belt unconsciously.

The skin is tender and tender, and Xuanyuan Mo can't believe the beautiful touch under his fingertips. They have also been exposed to wind and rain together, not to mention the scars all over their bodies, all of them have rough skin and thick flesh. Even him.

But Zhang Can's skin is like a spoiled young master, slippery and soft, as if he has no bones.

[Ding, Xuanyuan Mo's favorability degree is 2, and the current favorability degree is 85. ]

Xuanyuan Mo touched his waist with one hand, it was very firm.

"Hmm..." Xuanyuan Mo accidentally pressed Zhang Can's itchy flesh, but he just turned over and fell asleep.

So I fell asleep...

"Zhang Can..." Xuanyuan Mo called him softly, but Zhang Can didn't respond at all.

A beautiful thought suddenly came into his heart, and his fingers slowly slid to Zhang Can's soft belly, where it was warm...

Zhang Can turned over suddenly, Xuanyuan Mo pulled out his hand abruptly, as if waking up from a dream, what is he doing...

Xuanyuan Mo lay next to Zhang Can, and put a pillow between them in a proper manner. As soon as he closed his eyes, what Zhang Can said fell into his ears.

In the middle of the night, I crawled to your bedside and stood in front of you, dressed in white, with loose hair, a rotten mouth, and blood dripping from my face...

Xuanyuan Mo glanced at Zhang Can, who was sleeping soundly beside him, in annoyance, threw the pillow between the two of them to the ground, and moved to Zhang Can's side, gently hugging him in his arms.

Phew, Xuanyuan Mo let out a long sigh of relief, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Zhang Can woke up the next day, Xuanyuan Mo had disappeared, so he didn't go to look for him. He cleaned himself up and went to a small stall outside the alley to eat a bowl of beef noodles.

As soon as the noodles came, Zhang Can's face immediately pulled down, "I don't want beef noodles? Where's the meat?"

The proprietress has a savage face, and when she speaks, she is even more aggressive, "Beef noodles, beef soup and noodles, whoever comes to my place for dinner doesn't know, I see you want beef noodles when you come, I thought you knew! "

Zhang Can was speechless, took a spoonful of soup with a spoon, pursed his lips and blew lightly, and smashed his mouth after drinking the soup, "But this doesn't look like beef soup..."

The proprietress patted the table, "Would you like to eat or not! I think you are here to find fault!" She pinched her waist, turned and left.

Zhang Can pursed his mouth and lowered his head to eat noodles, "It's obvious that I'm a foreigner..."

Zhang Can didn't want to argue with her either. If there is no meat, there will be no meat, and chicken soup will be chicken soup, as long as it can fill his stomach.

But he endured it, and some people complained about it.

The table next to him was overturned, and Zhang Can was startled. He almost spat out the unswallowed noodles in his mouth. When he raised his head, well, the noodles just spit out.

Isn't the girl in purple in front of her the Lin Qiubai who escaped with the cheat book?

How dare she appear in front of me openly?Don't you know that the Demon Cult is arresting her?

Oh, by the way, they haven't met formally yet. The first time they met, she was disheartened, and the second time they met through the door.

Zhang Can had an idea, "Girl, you...what are you doing?"

Lin Qiubai smiled innocently and cutely, "How can there be beef noodles without beef?"

Zhang Can saw something strange in her eyes...

Holy crap, isn't this big sister trying to pick on him?