fairy tales

Chapter 639 Entering the Imperial City at Night (3)
After a while, a person climbed up from the ground. His face was pale and his eyes were terrified. This person was none other than the Thief Without Trace. Although he was terrified at the bottom of his heart at the moment, there was a little more joy. If he hadn't pretended to be dead in advance, he might have died Must die in Xiao Feng's hands!
"Grass, it's unlucky to still be on top of me when you're dead!" The thief Wu Zong spat and kicked the dead body that was on top of him just now.

"It's very unlucky!" An indifferent voice sounded from behind, and the face of God Thief Wuzang turned as pale as a piece of white paper. Without hesitation, he stepped out with his scud, and his figure quickly rushed out...

A red light chased after him quickly, it was the red war gun!

"puff!"

The red gun pierced through the body of the Thief Without Trace... Xiao Feng slowly walked out of the night, came to the body of the Thief Without a Trace, pulled out the red gun, looked up at the void of the night, and murmured: "Dais, wait for me!"

……

at the same time.Xingluo Empire, at the gate of the imperial city!
Two soldiers in golden armor were on vigil, drowsy, chatting to pass the time.

"Hey, Xiaosan, I heard that you went to Heaven and Earth last night?"

"Oh, of course, Xiao Si, I can tell you that the girl in the world that day was really juicy, she was so beautiful, she looked like a flower."

"Ah? Did you really go? Where did you get the money?"

"You don't know that, I saved money for a year, and only went in once."

"Wow, Xiao San, you are so fierce." Xiao Si boasted, stretching out his thumb.

"Oh, it's a pity that the money is still not enough, so I found the worst one, and it was just for talking."

"Damn, you're a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is. It's good to be able to talk, and it's heaven and earth. The worst is more beautiful than the best in other places, so just be content!"

……

The two chatted and laughed, talking about the place of Fengyue, it was indeed a good way to pass the time.

At this time, a black shadow came here, glanced at the two guards of the imperial city, smiled "hehe", turned around and came to the side of the imperial city wall, looked up at the 200-meter-high city wall, frowning, "Xiaolong , can you hide your color?"

This person is Chu Liuxiang.

"Yaya!" The miniature colorful snake on the shoulder danced with its claws, and the dragon language continued, but it was a pity that Chu Liuxiang, a genius who claimed that his literary accomplishment was as good as Confucius' old master, didn't understand half a sentence.

"Hoohoo!" The miniature colorful snake stepped on Chu Liuxiang's head melon seeds seven or eight times in anger, and in the end, helplessly, the miniature colorful snake directly turned into a black three-meter black dragon. Only then did Chu Liuxiang understand what the dragon language meant just now.

Shame!
The black dragon, riding on Chu Liuxiang, quietly flew up the city wall and entered the imperial city.

(End of this chapter)