Chapter 269 Street Affairs
The cold wind in winter blew coldly, blew Lance's samurai suit, and blew off the sweat on Lan Jun's fat face, but it did not affect the woman at all. Her hair, the silk scarf on her face, and the retro aristocratic robe on her body have no trace of floating. Such a scene can only be weird. However, no one can notice the details of such a smile. The only two people who could notice did not move their eyes at this moment, but remained motionless in the previously stopped posture.
It's not that they don't want to move, but the instinct of the strong to tell them that maintaining this posture in front of them is the best choice...
The corners of Lan Jun's mouth moved and smiled inexplicably. Suddenly, he whispered, "Lance boy, you are really showing mercy everywhere. That woman is looking at you."
Lance didn't move, and he didn't even turn his eyes. He adjusted his breathing to the slowest and slightest level. Hearing the fat man's words, his lips moved slightly: "I don't know her, and I think she's looking at you..."
The fat man raised his eyebrows and said, "Well... I don't know her either. It seems that this inexplicable woman is looking at both of us."
The fat man is under the swordsman's door, and at the same time, he is also a double-material practitioner, and Lance is once a strong man at the peak of martial arts. Their perceptions are naturally keen and powerful. However, just now, a person took a look at them, just a simple glance, which made the two super masters stop at the same time, and their bodies dare not move at all.
It's not that the eyes of the two of them are so unfriendly that even the owner of the eyes doesn't show any superfluous emotions. However, because the owner of these eyes was too deep and unfathomable, it was just a simple look. The two strong men stopped and dared not take the next step, because they were worried that their next move would usher in the other party's misunderstanding at this time.
passers-by did not know that two super strong men from the Holy Land and a 'demon' walking in the world had a short meeting on the streets of this town, and they would not know. Because the woman looked at the fat man and Lance for a moment, she withdrew her eyes and turned away. Her pace was very slow, but when the two strong men felt something and looked at it, there was no her figure on the spacious road...
"At least a great practitioner at the peak level may even be stronger." Lan Jun looked at the direction of the woman's disappearance and said in a low voice.
"Can't imagine that there are such strong people in the northern region, and the college is in the north, and there are still masters who can shock the scene?" Lance asked.
"The most powerful master of the college in the northern region at this moment should be me." Lan Jun curled his lips.
Lance looked up at him and sighed, "Okay, but you have just fallen in power. Obviously, you are not her opponent when you really start.
The fat man hummed a few times with a little unhappy face, but did not defend it. Obviously, he was also shocked by the terrible strong man who suddenly appeared in this small town.
"So in your sense, which force does she belong to? Could it be someone who sneaked into the Western Continent to cause chaos in the empire? Lance asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't feel like it from the breath, but after all, the contact time is too short, and I can't get much useful information." The fat man frowned.
"I don't feel any evil in her. I shouldn't be the strong man of the dark parliament in the western continent. It's just that she also doesn't belong to any of the three holy places now. I have seen countless masters, but the smell of this woman is strange and very strange. According to my judgment, she definitely does not belong to any of the forces known so far, so I'm curious about where such an unrecorded strong man comes from. Lance shook his head.
"Oh? Is it really like this?" Lan Jun rubbed his fat face and said uncertainly, "I have a similar feeling, but it's not as strong as yours. And have you noticed her robe? I always feel full of weirdness..."
Lance looked at him angrily and said, "Although my perception is very powerful, I'm not a swordsman after all. I didn't even look at her just now. Do you think I can see her appearance and clothes clearly just by perception?"
"Oh, hahahaha, I'm really sorry, Lance, I forgot that you are just a swordsman. Hahaha, you are still powerful. Just now, while sensing it, I have seen the woman's dress with the magic eye, but it's a pity that the little girl is veiled and can't see her. Face, otherwise there are so many strong people in the world, I will only use magic fantasy to copy her face again. I believe that the hidden strongman or master in the college will be able to judge her origin.
"Let me see what she is wearing first. Maybe I will get something." Lance said quietly.
"Well, that's right. The requirements of the temple for its magicians and knights are very strict, especially for a person like you who can become a great knight. I believe you must have been familiar with the history of the mainland and various histories. It's not like I can be lazy in the college, hahaha." Lan Jun laughed.
"Is it a proud thing to be unlearned?" Lance looked at the laughing fat man and asked puzzledly.
"Uh, um... okay... well, let's start. You are ready. Don't resist my thoughts. The fat man said, staring at Lance and brightened up in an instant.
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It seems that time and space are wrong. A woman in ancient gorgeous clothes appeared in front of Lance. It was the scene she had just experienced, but this time Lance and she were facing each other face.
Her face was covered under a thin silk scarf, revealing only half of the bridge of her nose and two beautiful eyes. Although she can't see all her face, she can also feel her peerless face hidden under the veil.
The woman wears an ancient-style aristocratic mopping robe, but what is strange is that although the exquisite robe style is old, it does not feel old. It does not look dirty on the dusty ground.
I have to say that Lan Jun is really a peerless genius. His fantasy magic has vividly reproduced the previous scene without any omission. Even the strange breath of the woman and the enchanting that cannot be completely covered are fully displayed. The peerless woman did not stare at the two, as if she just noticed them casually in the crowd, and then took a simple and casual look, with a faint look, as sharp as a blade. A simple look is a sword and a shadow...
Lance finally knew why when the two stood still, the more powerful fat man would gasp and sweat, not because he ate too much in the morning, nor because his strength had declined. But because looking at it with your eyes, the power you feel and the pressure on your heart are much greater...
The scene should have ended here, but the woman turned around and disappeared into the crowd. But it seems that things are always unexpected. The woman in ancient aristocratic clothes did not leave. Her faint eyes suddenly became sharp, and then became sharp enough to cut everything. Looking at Lance, it was like an invisible blade cutting at him.
Huh? Humph!" Lance drank coldly, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. The light blue fighting light on his body flashed away. Suddenly, his body was full of vitality and blood, and ghosts and gods were hard to get close...
The next second, the sound of a broken vase sounded, "Wow..." The whole scene suddenly shattered. The beautiful figure of the woman disappeared and was replaced by Lan Jun's fat face.
The picture broke so suddenly that the unprepared fat man was caught off guard. He held his head in pain and shouted loudly: "Uh, my illusion is broken like this. Are you wrong? Why are you doing with so much force? My head hurts so much!"
Looking at a strange fat man in single clothes hugging his head in 'pain' on the street, passers-by handed over strange eyes one after another. However, the fat man was not moved at all, and he still shouted happily there. Lance still can't stand it anymore. He patted the fat man on the shoulder and said helplessly, "Who let you control that woman to stab me? Well, stop pretending. I know that breaking your fantasy is like tickling. How can it be so painful for you?
The fat man stopped the tragic howling, looked up at Lance with an unhappy face and said, "You boring guy, I'm not pretending, but really hurts!" Headache and heartache! This day just made a judgment based on the woman's breath and strength that she might attack next. If you want to test it on you, there may be some unexpected gains. Anyway, you won't die. What's the big deal? You're so eager to break the illusion of this genius. Well, now you really don't have any inspiration..."
Lance sneered, obviously not taking the fat man's pretext seriously at all. Anyway, your nonsense is full of nonsense, and I won't believe you anymore. If you really want to find out the origin of the mysterious woman and the secrets of her, chasing her and fighting, it is more useful than anything else.
"Well, that's what you said. Why don't we catch up now? It's not necessary to fight, but it's okay to peep. Lan Jun said seriously.
"Well, if you want to chase, we should chase her as early as the moment she left. This woman can get rid of the perception of us both face to face, so she must be a real peerless master. Even if she just used all her strength to catch up and catch her traces again is very slim. Now it's ridiculous for you to catch up again.
"Hey, it seems like this. If I go again now, I'm afraid I can't get any hair." The fat man laughed twice.
"Well, aren't you going to see the local intelligence personnel of the college? Don't let people wait for such a while." Lance said.
"Okay, okay, let's go." Lan Jun rubbed his big belly and walked, and then sighed sadly, "You don't know how to enjoy life, you have a hard-won fantasy..."
Lance ignored the sad appearance of the fat man. Obviously, he said too many lies. At the critical moment, no one believed it. However, what he didn't know was that in a series of days, there had been many sex demons and thieves who were cut into pieces by the eyes he had just seen in the fantasy...