Peach Blossom Suspect

Chapter 45 The Chasing Battle between Afu and the Little Nun

The earth shrouded in the night flashed a strange silver under the moonlight. The snow was flying and fluttering. In the cold wind, several figures wrapped in black tights were running fast on the snow carrying an equally dark thing.

From a close look, it can be seen that it was a soft sedan chair carried by four people. The sedan door kept fluttering in the cold wind, but it could not be completely lifted to let people see who was inside.

It was not until a black wall appeared in the distance that the dark shadows stopped with the sedan chair.

"Lord, here we are." The man in black, who was wearing a crossbow on his back and a sword at his waist, turned his head and knelt down in front of the soft sedan chair with one knee and bowed his head to the people in the sedan chair, "Do you go directly into the city?"

"The gate is closed, isn't it?" A heavy male voice came from the sedan chair, which seemed a little elusive in the roaring wind. "Since the gate has been closed, we are embarrassed to disturb others. Let's find a place to avoid the wind first and spend the night, and then go to the city tomorrow."

"Yes." After a short and powerful answer, the man in black stood up and wink at the sedan chairmen dressed in the left and right sides. The latter immediately agreed, quickly raised the sedan chair and followed the man in black and ran quickly to the right side of the wall. Gradually disappear into the vast night.

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the next day

The genius is bright. Because it is located on the most prosperous street, the sun has not yet fully risen, but the outside of the inn is already full of people, shouting and bargaining.

It's rare that I don't have to sleep in the cave anymore. I'm lying in a warm ** wrapped in a quilt. As a result, I was woken up in a good dream. Anchoya opened one eye and glanced out of the window. From the gap of the window that was not closed, it was still dark.

Is there any mistake? It's not five o'clock yet. It's so early. It's so noisy.

Pull up the cover and wrap your whole head in it, trying to put an end to the noisy noise. As soon as his eyes closed, sleepiness swept over again.

"Kong... Seven Sisters and Seven Sisters, get up." The door panel was crackled, and An Shengtu's loud voice drilled into An Qiaoya's ears, "Seven Sisters, get up quickly, let's go to the morning market! Seven sisters!"

"..." Hold the quilt tighter and roll yourself into a little shrimp. Anjoya pretended that she didn't hear anything.

"Seven sister, seven sister, get up quickly. The fourth brother knows you heard it. Get up and clean up, seven sister!"

"Ah..." With a bird's nest, An Qiaoya opened her mouth and bit her quilt hard. Damn it! Why don't you let people sleep?

"Seven Sisters and Seven Sisters..." The door panel continued to scream.

"What are you doing? Why are you quarreling so early!" Someone outside the door opened the door and roared vigorously, which was quite angry.

"I'm sorry..." An Shengtu's shameful voice sounded, but it disappeared after a while. An Qiaoya thought he had given up, but before a minute, the soul-like voice sounded again, but this time he whispered a lot, "Little sister, get up..."

"Alas..." He sighed heavily and reluctantly got up. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he couldn't help shivering with cold. It was so cold!

He took the fox coat beside him and put it on. An Qiaoya shook her feet and walked over to open the door. "Here it's coming..."

Wow, she wants to cry!

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While An Qiaoya was grooming, An Shengtu kindly woke up Qingfeng in the same way. The latter was very cooperative. An Shengtu knocked on the door and asked him to knock on it. He slowly cleaned it before he opened the door.

"Well, now everyone is done," gathered on the first floor of the inn for breakfast. An Shengtu looked soar, and even his beard was neatly up. He looked extremely excited. "Let's go shopping together after breakfast."

Compared with An Shengtu's excitement, An Qiaoya was simply decadent. She had two obvious dark circles under her eyes, stared at the pancake deep-fried dough sticks on the table, held a bowl of hot soy milk in her hand, and leaned forward against the table. Hearing his eldest brother's words, he just slowly turned his head and stared at him speechlessly.

NND! I don't know who insisted on staying yesterday, but now he is more excited and active than anyone else...

Although Qingfeng also held two black wheels, she still remembered to straighten her waist, slowly took her breakfast, and slowly ate a mouthful of deep-fried dough sticks and a mouthful of soy milk.

So, the breakfast on the day of the Flower Festival was completed in An Shengtu's exciting declaration, An Qiaoya's decadence and Qingfeng's slow rules.

After breakfast, pack up what you need to bring and get ready to go out in three days.

"Fourth brother, how did you think of getting up so early to go shopping?" After a period of breakfast spent almost half a dozen naps, Anjoya is finally energetic now. He tied the belt of the cloak and leaned his feet tightly next to An Shengtu. "It's so cold."

Is it cold? Then wear one more." As soon as An Shengtu stretched out his hand, he immediately took out a red robe from his luggage and handed it to An Qiaoya, "Well, put on this."

"No, this one is so ugly." Big red... What she hates the most, besides, she is not really cold, just complaining. "I'm not cold anymore. Let's go out quickly so as not to let Xiaofeng wait for a long time."

"Oh, okay, but you really don't think about wearing more clothes?"

"You don't have to think about it."

"Roar..." Suddenly, a familiar beast roared in the distance.

Anchoya was stunned. Why is this sound so familiar? Fourth brother, did you hear that?

"What?" An Shengtu was sorting out his luggage and heard An Qiaoya calling him, so he turned around and said, "What did you hear, little sister?"

An Qiaoya put her index finger in the middle of her lips and motioned An Shengtu not to speak. She walked to the window and waved to him again, "Listen carefully."

"Roar..." The roar was getting closer and closer, and even An Shengtu frowned thickly, "Is this... Ah Fu?"

"I think so too." Anchoya bit her lower lip in distress, "But Ah Fu should be outside the city." She clearly warned it not to go into the city to make trouble that day, and made an agreement with it. If it obeys, she would bring it a whole roast chicken to make a tooth sacrifice when she went out of the city.

"Is there something wrong?"

Thinking of this, everyone screamed in horror from downstairs, "Ah... There is a tiger, the tiger has appeared! Run!"

In an instant, the downstairs was even more noisy. An Qiaoya opened the window and watched the originally lively market downstairs suddenly gather, leaving only a few empty baskets rolling on the ground. The ground was covered with the residue of potatoes, cucumbers, cabbage leaves and sweet potatoes. The doors of all shops were also tightly closed.

"Ah...help!" The high-pitched female voice resounded through the whole street. Anjoa stretched her head out of the window and looked in the direction of the city gate. It didn't matter, and her chin was almost looked off.

No matter how Anchoa looks at it, she is like a little nun running out of the nun's nunnery with long sleeves. She stretched out her hands to protect her hat from the wind and ran forward desperately. From time to time, she turned her head to check the situation behind her. "The tiger eats people, help..."

The two brothers and sisters looked behind her together, as expected! A familiar tiger with green eyes was running slowly behind the little nun, knocking over many stalls all the way, and even his body was covered with vegetable leaves.

"Help, help me... Tiger... Tiger eats people..." The little nun screamed and ran past the in front of the inn and heard her screams more and more sadly. Ah Fu was also annoyed. She suddenly squatted down, kicked her hind legs hard, and the white figure scratched a trace in the air and quickly rushed to the little nun.

Seeing that the little nun was about to be overwhelmed by Afu's huge body, An Qiaoya subconsciously widened her eyes, and there was a roar in her throat that was no worse than Afu, "Afu!!!"

"Oh?!" Ah Fu, who was trying to draw a parabola in the air, immediately woke up when he heard this incomparable scream, and Anjoa's ear 360 degrees immediately appeared in his mind. I panicked and wanted to stop, but I found that I couldn't stop. I could only fly to the little nun.

At this critical moment, An Shengtu finally reacted. He grabbed the window frame with both hands, stepped on the window sill with his left leg, and jumped down quickly from the second floor with his right foot. He pushed the little nun aside at a lightning speed, grabbed Afu's front paw, twisted his body, and held it to the ground. Get out of here.

Everything calmed down. I was pushed aside by a little nun and hit the stall selling wonton noodles. My forehead hit the foot of the table. Although I didn't faint, I couldn't wake up for the time being. Although An Shengtu was burly, he certainly couldn't stand being hit so hard by two Afu who were as heavy as him. What's more, when he first landed, he still hit the back of the head heavily on the ground... He simply let Afu lie on him and was too lazy to move.

"Fourth brother!" An Qiaoya hurried out of the inn and ran directly to An Shengtu's side, "Dead Fu, why don't you come down for me!" Do you know that you have reached the fourth brother!"

"Oh~" Afu blinked, stood up in a hurry, obediently pulled his head and lay aside.

"Fourth brother, are you all right?" An Qiaoya took An Shengtu's big palm with one hand and circled behind him with the other, trying to lift him up. Unfortunately, the weight of An Shengtu is not what she can handle. "Brother, you...you have lost weight..."

"Let me help you." A light and heavy word came from behind him, and then before An Qiaoya could react, he had already put a hand with a paper fan on An Shengtu's back. With a little force, he immediately helped An Shengtu up.

"Huh?!" Anjoa subconsciously turned his head and could see a man in a golden peony dark pattern robe with a sexy beard on his upper lip, holding a paper fan and a man under 30. Looking beyond the strange man, he fell behind a row of six people in black with crossbows on their back. God, are they clones? Forget the same height and body shape, even the face is about the same, and it is a unified stone expression. Angioya couldn't even help wondering if their wife looked the same?

"Girl?"

The man opened his mouth and even squatted down to look at her, emptying his hand without a fan swinging back and forth in front of Anchoa, "Are you okay, girl?"

"Well, oh, it's okay." Suddenly, a woman quickly replied to the message she had just received in her ear, "Well...thank you just now."

"It's just a hand."

"Joa!" As the two were talking, Qingfeng's voice suddenly inserted in. An Qiaoya turned her head and saw that he was walking quickly from the inn, wearing the green robe that An Shengtu temporarily bought for him last night. At first, he refused to ask for it. Later, An Qiaoya said, "We wear so much and you are so little that you are seen by others. We abused you," and he reluctantly accepted it.

"Is the fourth brother all right?"

When they came to their side, Qingfeng immediately helped hold An Shengtu on one knee, and the other hand quickly leaned behind his head, "Did you hit your head?"

"I don't know either. It seems that I can only wait for the fourth brother to wake up."

An Shengtu's eyes are barely open now. Although he fainted immediately, he obviously can't speak for the time being.

"This is..." Qingfeng looked at the golden-robed man who had stood up straight behind An Qiaoya.

"I'm Moliang." The man in gold robe said with a smile and punched the two.

"Qingfeng." Qingfeng also bowed back.

"Anchoya," Anchoya pointed to herself, and then turned his head to An Shengtu. "This one who was knocked unconscious is my fourth brother."

"It turned out to be Miss An, Mr. An and Mr. Qing."

"It can be said." Anjoya's extremely boring response.

"I think we'd better help Mr. An back to the inn first. It's not appropriate to stay here on the street for a long time." Chai Moliang closed the fan and made a forward gesture with his right hand backwards.

Two of the six people in black immediately came forward. One of them crossed his shoulder with one hand and raised his leg in the other. He easily set up An Shengtu and walked to the inn. Qingfeng immediately followed.

Anchoya, who stayed in place, opened her mouth wide and stared at the two people, divine power! Although her fourth brother is not fat, he is tall and strong. Anyway, he weighs more than 250 catties, but the appearance of those two people is no different from carrying an empty bamboo basket.

"Ms. Chai, your bodyguard... is awesome!"

Chai Moliang raised his eyebrows, "Bodyguard?!"

"...guard."

"This time for convenience, you can usually lift your brother alone." This is definitely not Toda. His men are indeed powerful and proficient in riding and shooting, assassination and other skills.

"Oh." It's right for a weirdo to have a strange bodyguard.

"Miss Ann, please." Chai Morian's hand, which insisted on folding the fan, stretched forward and made a "please" gesture to An Qiao Yabi.

"Thank you." The strange uncle who likes to pretend to be a gentleman... Anchoya turned her head and thought about it, so she didn't refuse his kindness and strode forward.

Chai Moliang showed an unpredictable smile behind her and slowly followed.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Ann." When he was about to arrive at the door of the inn, Chai Moliang suddenly opened his mouth.

"What's the matter?"

"That rare white tiger..." Seeing An Qiaoya turn his head, he immediately pointed to the side, "Is it the girl's pet?"

"Oh..." Afu, who was named, looked like "I'm wrong, don't ignore me." He hugged his head with his paws, and his two green eyes glowed with pleading.

Anchoa: "...yes." I really don't want to admit it.

"I think we'd better move it to another place when others don't dare to come out, otherwise it will be endless when people see it." Those frightened people will definitely point their guns at the Anchoya brothers and sisters.

"...it seems that this is the only way."

When everyone disappeared at the door of the inn, the little nun, who had been ignored for a long time, came to her senses and looked left and right. She didn't see the tiger or anyone. She was very happy.

Seeing that the steamer on the stall selling steamed buns next to me was still steaming, I quietly climbed over and looked back and forth with a guilty heart. Then I quickly lifted the lid of the steamer, lifted the hem of my gray nun's robe, grabbed a few steamed buns and threw them into it. After wrapping them, I immediately retreated them, and then added full horsepower to the city. Run outside.