Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 359: I miss your sister!

Ignoring the scream of the foreign woman on the horse, Wang Chao double-handed, gently put down the fat and robust horse, then flashed, and went back to stand behind Zhang Tong, as if he had never done anything.

He threw his horse at the horse and picked it up. He lifted it up as easily as a puppy cat. It didn't take much effort to make the summer rain next to him look away.

“Princess Zara... didn't scare you, did she?” Zhang Tong looked clearly at the foreign woman immediately and rushed up and held her hand.

“No, no. no.” The foreign woman said a few words in a row. Her legs slammed against the belly of a horse and jumped lightly from the back of the horse. Her eyes just stared dead at Wang Chao. Bilan's eyes showed weird and nervousness. At the same time, she pulled the long bow and arrow towards Wang Chao, as if facing the enemy.

Apparently, she has recovered quickly from her initial surprises and is ready for battle. It shows excellent strain qualities and horseback riding.

“This is my bodyguard and friend... It was just a misunderstanding.” Zhang Tongfei explained quickly in English.

“no, no...” Although I understood Zhang Tong's explanation, this foreign woman obviously did not listen, showing a disliked look on her face, the bow and arrow on her hand still pointed at Wang Chao, the strings collapsed tightly, the appearance to be fired at any time.

Zhang Tong saw that the explanation was useless, waved his hand and walked to Wang Chao: “This is the British royal princess Zara, famous for her riding skills, her horse may have just lost control. It's a misunderstanding. ”

“I'm only responsible for your safety. The rest is out of my mind.” Wang Chao didn't care that someone pointed a bow and arrow at him. To Zhang Tongdao, he had just let him know that the woman immediately was a princess of the British royal family. But for him, it's nothing, and Rockefeller Willie is not as bad as this principals, he just wants to grab it, he wants to blackmail it. Now this woman is riding on horseback, threatening Zhang Tong's safety, not to mention Wang Chao doesn't want to see these foreigners riding on the high-headed horseback.

“This woman looks really bad.” As Wang Chao spoke, he also measured the appearance of the princess. Her nose was tall, her eyelids were deep, her face was long, and she wore a dark blue hat, vest, vest, and boots. Men and women were not female.

Seeing this princess, Wang Chao understands how large the gap between reality and ideals is.

Ta-da! Ta-da! Just as the princess pulled the bow and arrow, the horseshoe suddenly came from behind, several of the same ocean horses carrying several knights emerged from the hillside of the green grass.

This large stable has many artificial hillsides to increase the difficulty of riding. But it also blocked a lot of sight, so at the moment Wang Chao threw the horse and picked up the horse, only the three women present saw it. The latter did not see such an amazing scene.

“Zara? What's the matter?” At the same time, the knights just came down and saw the princess open the bow and pull the arrow, pointing to the scene of Wang Chao, all severely strangling the reins, the horse head gently spinning, neatly jumping off the horse. A single ride is a sigh to behold.

These knights, almost white young men of all colours, are noble in character, but there is an obvious wild surname on them, which gives the subconscious impression that these young men all have extremely aggressive surnames.

A group of young capitalist nobles with attacking surnames.

Coming to this stable, riding with the princess of England and shooting arrows are, of course, all aristocrats, where is this opportunity for ordinary people?

However, it is worth noting that this group of young people ended up with a yellow race, but it was not very prominent. Indeed, among a large group of apparently wealthy white youths with an attacking surname, this faint yellow youth is hard to spot.

As you can imagine, after the princess was shocked, a group of aristocratic knights would always compete for the protection of the flowers after fear.

This group of white young aristocrats, after getting off the horse, surrounded Wang Chao, Zhang Tong and Xia Yu. A white young man in riding costume, tall, walked over, his eyes aimed at Wang Chao, his face showed a confident and contemptuous smile, a string of French spit out of his mouth.

“Hello, yellow, you have offended our beautiful and noble princess. A huge and unforgivable mistake has been made. But now that it's in the stable, you have to follow the spirit of the knight, so I'm not going to ask the bodyguards and the police to expel you, but to challenge you according to the rules of the knight, if you lose. You must apologize on your knees to Her Royal Highness and seek her pardon. ”

Zhang Tong was beside him, translating word for word to word to Wang Chao.

Wang Chao understands only a few words, French is not knowledgeable, of course he needs Zhang Tong to translate.

“Are these people poisoned by some princess knight or something?” Wang Chao knows that the aristocracy of these countries in the West is somewhat stereotypical and weird, as well as some pretentious gestures. It's similar to the weird rules of the big families in the old Chinese society.

“France has also undergone several major revolutions. Wang Yanjing sent it to the head. How have these nobles and other decorations not yet been revolutionized? Became the fashion of a superior society?” Wang Chao asked Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong shrugged his shoulders carelessly: "This is their culture, isn't it? ”

“Chinese?” Seems to have understood Wang Chao's conversation with Zhang Tong. This tall white French youth laughed with contempt and put up a karate posture with both hands: “Are you laughing at our chivalry? But I heard that some of your martial arts have the same rules as our chivalry. Come on, let's duel. ”

“This shelf is not good, I'll do it, you do it, the anti-aircraft guns hit the mosquitoes.” Zhang Tong vs. Wang Chaodao.

“Beautiful lady, are you going to fight me instead of him?” French youth laughed and made strange expressions. “But I don't do it with a woman's last name, especially a pretty woman like you. How about we have lunch tea, chat, have a romantic evening? ”

“Good, good.” Zhang Tong suddenly squeezed his eyes and pressed his fingers under his ribs. He pinched a Wudang sword technique.

“Miss Zhang Tong, the true legend of Wudang's Jiu Palace sword, and a foreigner who is not yet in possession of karate, is also a joke.” Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind.

It was the yellow-skinned young men who had just come out on horseback, caught in a pack of whites.

Wang Chao watched this young man speak fluent Chinese, and was also filled with Beijing films. Obviously, it is also certain that one of the princes of the country belongs to the red nobility. Over the years, some of the country's senior offspring have also begun to interact with the noble circles of Europe and the United States, participate in some noble gatherings abroad, small salons, equestrian movements like this, not to mention lack.

So as soon as this yellow-skinned young man opened his mouth, Wang Chao Ten guessed his origins.

“You are?”

Zhang Tong looked at the yellow-skinned young man in confusion and obviously didn't know him very well.

“Miss Zhang doesn't know me, but the only senior Chinese director within the Chanel Group, a secret millionaire with five percent stake in the company, is the investor of Wudang Swordsmanship Dojo in France. You are in the circle of the French Chinese world, but the famous legendary female surname. How could I not know him? ”

The young man walked to Zhang Tong, “My name is Yan Xiaolang. Let me take care of this knight for you. There are some bad things in this group that are broken and difficult to clean up. ”

Saying, the young man named Yan Xiaowang turned his head and spoke in fluent French to the young French man demanding a duel: "Kahn, aren't you laughing at my riding skills? As a matter of fact, we Chinese are talking about a courtesy that doesn't go unnoticed. But now, I'd like to show Miss Zhang Tong your level of karate combat. ”

Yan Xiaolang's French is very standard, Kang understands naturally, and breathes two rough breaths inside his nose! He shouted and pounced over, slashing a fierce knife into the neck of Yan Xiao Wan, and watched this move, with the style of a special army soldier who must kill. Obviously, what we learn is that the military improves the actual karate, it's practical, and it doesn't have flower racks.

But Yan Xiaowei was obviously practicing the house, his body swinging, with his small arm to the outside blocking, this blocking, Wang Chao saw three strokes, one strike, two rub, three wrap, spiral counter-threading, the strike intensity direction is very weird and fierce.

Block each other's knives immediately.

Kahn had a painful look on his face!

Obviously, Yan Xiaowei's little arm is superlattice, hit and rubbed and wrapped, very hard, like a spinning iron rod hit hard, every touch hurts into the bone marrow!

The other side hurts, the waves smile, the footsteps spin, like the wind, close to each other, reaching out and pressing on Kahn's chest.

Boom! The other person's tall body is softened and his eyes are rolled over.

“Emei chasing the wind?” Wang Chao moved in his heart for a moment, and he obviously saw that this small wave had just spinning, and he pressed his hand against his body, walking the short beating path of Emei chasing the wind.

“Using Emei to chase the wind, and Yan? Obviously another high-ranking official in the country? Is it possible?” Wang hyperbolically linked some clues together.

Just when Wang Chao thought about it, Yan Xiaowang threw Kang down face to face, causing a lot of agitation among the noble youth. But no one came up to challenge him with the spirit of a knight. Neither were they fools, and Kahn was one of the most powerful of them, who was knocked down, challenged, just beaten.

“Are the Chinese that strong?” Princess Zahra saw this scene, dropped the long bow and arrow in her hand and muttered to herself, as if she remembered something: “My former equestrian instructor, also a Chinese man, is also as strong as this, I don't know when I will see him again. ”

“I have to admit, our technology is not as powerful as yours, and if it's not as skillful as yours. Isn't that a useless country? There is no country at all, and it should disappear into the world.” Yan Xiaowang gave Princess Zara a standard British aristocratic etiquette.

“Well, anyway, powerful people deserve respect, especially when you remind me of my former equestrian instructor. I officially invite you, would you like to join me for an afternoon of tea and talk about something else?” Princess Zara turned her eyes.

“It is an honor to participate in your invitation. ”

Zhang Tong and Yan Xiaowang nodded.

The white youth beside them were envious, and this time they had the opportunity to run with the princess. They all wanted to win the princess's courtesy with skillful riding skills, but finally let the blind Chinese youth win the invitation. But now they're jealous, and envy doesn't help.

Crimson red is like lava tea, precipitated in a crystal cup, pure English black tea with a sweet flavour and a few fine little desserts on the table. The whole atmosphere, relaxed and delightful, this is the afternoon tea Princess Zara invited.

Drinking black tea is a popular taste of British aristocracy, and Princess Zara is naturally no exception.

Whether it is Yan Xiaolang, Zhang Tong, Xia Yu, taste this tea gently. Not to try the flavor, but to taste the atmosphere. Having tea with the princess is a rare opportunity.

Only King Super didn't drink.

The sweet smell of English black tea is not suitable for his taste. Before the kung fu was completed, he only liked Chinese tea. After bitterness, there was a lingering aroma. After the kung fu had broken the void, he rarely even drank tea, he only drank pure white water. Because the irritation in the tea is surname, it penetrates the stomach and stomach one by one, very uncomfortable.

“My former equestrian instructor didn't like this kind of black tea either. He always recommended me to drink Chinese tea, but I felt bitter after drinking it. ”

Princess Zara looked at Wang Chao, who did not drink tea, in English. Zhang Tong dropped the teacup and hurried to translate to Wang Chao.

Wang Chao knew, this Princess Zara's former equestrian instructor, eighty-nine were his own gossip master brother Liu Qing. The man studied dual kung fu very deeply and showed compassion everywhere. However, Wang Chao still admires Liu Qing's unique taste for the ambiguity between him and this princess.

Yan Xiaowang also dropped the teacup and looked at Wang Chao.

This time he gained a lot, met Zhang Tong and was invited by a princess.

“Miss Chang, is this your bodyguard?” He was also curious about Wang Chao's identity.

Zhang Tongzheng was about to talk, concealing Wang Chao's identity, but Wang Chao spoke: “Who are you? ”

“She's my sister.” Yan Xiaowang stunned. After a subconscious answer, his eyes suddenly became nervous and shocked to ask: “You know my sister! ”

Yan Yuanyi is absolutely a legendary and powerful figure. As the instructor and chief of staff of the First Army of the Great Wind, he is highly powerful, turning his hands to the cloud, overturning his hands to the rain, absolutely tough. Even in Yanjing Jiaojie Princess Party, she is one of the top two figures, even if his fiancé's family is a standing committee, look at her face.

In Yan Xiaowang's eyes, her sister is too strong. Nor did he think that a young man, who had suddenly met him, would actually have an affair with his sister.

“Of course I do.” Wang Chao: “I'm sure your sister misses me now, you have the opportunity to tell her that I miss her too. ”

(To be continued)