Chapter 54 Silver Moon City (1)

Accompanied by Lelen's introduction, Yang Dashuan was a little dazed at this wide and crisscrossing intersection.

Occasionally, a few leopards in the dark clouds rushed past the road, which scared Alice to scream. But more often, the little fox would pull Leren to ask questions excitedly, chirping like a happy little lark, as if everything here could arouse her curiosity.

What attracted Yang Dashuan's attention was the row of elves practicing outside the tree city. The most important thing was that these were all female soldiers.

On the neatly trimmed vegetation, there was a small group of elves with exquisite hollow patterned helmets arranged neatly. Among the passing crowd, they were struggling to throw the weapons in their hands - a beautiful and exquisitely crafted triangular sword blade. Whenever a crisp shout sounded, there would always be a three-edged sword blade on the target a hundred steps away. The elves' dress was as beautiful as their martial arts. The ordinary and simple ponytails had a stimulating heroic spirit. The embroidered leather-wrapped breasts firmly wrapped around their proud bodies. With each triple-edged sword blade, Yang Dashuan couldn't help but expect that the small and exquisite breasts would suddenly slide down.

On the other side of the vegetation, it is like a horse farm, obstacle bar, balance beam, staircase... The elves holding triangular sword blades ride the leopard in the clouds without a trace of color, and are passing through these obstacles with difficulty. Whenever a rider who makes mistakes falls down the balance beam with people and leopards, it will always be accompanied by the angrily scolding of the superior.

An elf who looked older looked with his hands on his back, looked at the elf in the training ground with a cold look, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"These are our elves riders, from the elves on the prairie. In the era when the five nobles coexisted, they were given a white horse by the Elders' Courtyard." Leren explained in a low voice. "To this day, the white horse is still the most powerful number among our elves' cavalry."

Looking at the flag embroidered with a triangular sword blade on the playground, Yang Dashuan suddenly became interested. To be honest, he really wanted to see how the elves trained cavalry.

"I really can't stand your clumsy movements and stiff bodies. If warriors like you are sent to the battlefield, they will be cannon fodder. Our advantage in passing is speed and agility..." The prairie elves chief scolded loudly. "Now I will demonstrate to you, and I will open my eyes wide."

The elf whistle blew a long whistle, and a leopard in the clouds immediately rushed out from the tall treetops. The leopard was completely black, and its smooth and shiny fur could even reflect the shadow of a person. The elf priest carried four or five triangular blades and stepped forward lightly.

Experts will know if there is any one.

Although Yang Dashuan has never recruited cavalry in the game, he has also been good with several players with pure cavalry under his command. Although this grassland elf is quite fat, the posture of the leopard is smooth and does not have any stagnation. It is many times stronger than those rookies.

The elf commander rode the black panther back and forth flexibly between the balance beam and the obstacle rail, looking at ease, and the new recruits cheered in envy.

Alice couldn't help but shout. She held Yang Dashuan excitedly and kept chattering. "We only have Wolf Wolf Cavalry. Because of the border needs, they are all stationed at the border station in the wasteland. My biggest wish is to see the cavalry, but I didn't expect that today I could see the legendary white horse passing by."

Yang Dashuan yawned boredly. He felt that he was a little over the elf cavalry. "There is nothing good to look at."

The words floated into the ears of the elf commander who demonstrated to the recruits, and she just patted the black panther's head gently. The leopard roared provocatively and jumped up from the balance beam and jumped into the treetops. Yang Dashuan stared at her eyes and glanced around, and saw a shadow shuttle back and forth through the tree trunk, and he couldn't find the shadow of the elf for a while.

"Actually, this is not very powerful. There is an instructor among the grassland elves who can ride a leopard across the river." Leren reminded in a low voice that Yang Dashuan's appearance was really ugly, just like a local bun in the countryside who had never seen the world.

"So boobs?" Yang Dashuan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You are talking about Xiang Shuai who has no trace of snow - Liu Xiang Chuglin? The only male in the Legion of White Horses?" Alice immediately became interested. "The deeds of this elf are even in our priest's textbooks. He is the best warrior in the past years. He dared to break into the Temple of Bemon alone and take off the ruby ​​on the crown of the Red High Priest. The Wolf cavalry of a whole regiment chased him for a month, but he didn't chase him."

When it comes to the majestic and handsome hero, even Leren seemed to be confused by this name. The two girls stood in the street, chatting, completely treating Yang Dashuan as air. Even the elf chief who was willing to show off could not hold back, and he rode a black panther down from the tree head, scolding the new recruit who was also full of yearning in his eyes, and his feet slipped away.

"Xiangshuai, why are they so vulgar? The name is either a fragrant or a flower." Yang Dashuan picked his front teeth unhappily and looked at Gao Fei who was trembling beside him. "Have you heard of that guy?"

"I've heard of it!" Gao Fei was full of excitement and was about to open her mouth to tell the glorious deeds of the Xiang Shuai, but suddenly saw Yang Dashuan's jealous expression and changed her words instantly. "That guy is a fairy. He really likes to put a flower on his forehead. In fact, he is just a thief."

Yang Dashun nodded happily. "It seems that you know him better!"

"That's it! I heard that he has the habit of breaking sleeves. More than a dozen young men in my tribe have disappeared, and they are probably kidnapped by him." Gao Fei's mouth was splashing and the sky was full of splashing. It was as if everything Liu Xiangzhuglin did was seen with his own eyes.

Yang Dashuan stood aside and secretly rejoiced. He didn't expect Gao Fei to be very good at eloquence. Passers-by stopped and listened attentively to Gao Fei's publicity of Xiang Shuai's deeds. The newly recruited girls in the gap rushed over with their chests and stern faces. The posture was so eager to tear Gao Fei's annoying mouth. Alice also pouted and looked at Yang Dashuan, with an expression that I knew what you were stooling when you lift your butt.

Leren looked at Yang Dashuan with a look of regret, his eyes full of anger.

"What the hell is this!" Yang Dashuan immediately hated Xiang Shuai, who had never met before.

At this moment, a commotion suddenly spread from behind the crowd.

Gao Fei was just intriguing, and when he looked up, the black figures had surrounded him tightly, and his legs became weak. Another cry of Xiangshuai coming came from behind, which scared Gao Fei to the point of being white. The two little girls suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked up at the legendary character.

"Stop cursing!" Yang Dashuan took advantage of the gap that everyone looked back and kicked Gao Fei secretly.

Gao Fei covered her butt and started crying with a grievance. It seemed that all his miserable experiences were caused by this Xiang Shuai, which caused countless passers-by to feel sad and the speakers burst into tears. Seeing the crowd getting out of their way, an extremely chic prairie elf came over.

The eyes of Leren and Alice were filled with admiration, looking at the elegant elf boy without blinking.

What disappointed Yang Dashuan was that the legendary Xiangshuan did not have a flower on his head, and was sissy everywhere. He did not appear to know that someone was destroying his reputation as Yang Dashuan imagined, but instead cursed.

The slender and tough-lined Xiangshuai glanced over the people standing in the field and immediately stopped on Yang Dashuan. He nodded to Yang Dashuan very gentlemanly, with a noble-like calm face on his face. Gao Fei, a dissatisfied bastard, had already been hiding behind Lao Yang since the time when the main master appeared.

The elf girls made an intoxicating cry, and were attracted by Xiang Shuai's gentle words and deeds.

A golden leopard lay obediently at Xiangshuai's feet like Garfield, enjoying his touch. The majestic look made this handsome Liu Xiangshuglin look like a hero who came out of the epic.

With his head and head-on eyes squinted, Yang Dashuan, who was barefoot, looked like a little bastard. The two beautiful girls, Lelen and Alice, looked more like they were coerced by this foolish character. In addition, Gao Fei, who grinned at the crowd from time to time, Yang Dashuan was left with only the foil to give Xiangshuan a foil.

"Liuxiang Chuglin extended his most sincere greetings to the beautiful night elves and Miss Fox. I heard someone talking about me in the army, but I didn't expect to meet two such beautiful ladies. It's a great honor to see you." Xiangshuai took off the helmet from his head lightly and bowed in a standard way. At the same time, he politely took off the gloves embroidered with complex patterns and spread them open his palms.

"I'm honored to know you." The two little girls politely replied with a skirt-raising gift.

"What is this for?" Yang Dashuan looked at Xiang Shuai who was kissing his two wives with a ferocious face, and asked gritting his teeth.

"The rustic bun, this is the most popular kissing gift among humans." The onlookers laughed. The elves who judged people by their appearance naturally prefer to get close to the elegant and noble Xiangshuai, rather than the two country cousins ​​like Yang Dashuan.

"If I don't mind, I would like to invite two beautiful ladies to have a wonderful dinner together." Xiang Shuai never looked at Yang Dashuan directly.

While Yang Dashuan cursing this handsome and indifferent Xiangshuai viciously, she was afraid that the two little girls, Laren and Alice, would not be able to stand the temptation, so she ran away with him. After today, she had to find some time to cook the half-baked rice! Yang Dashuan thought hard.

"If it's convenient, can we bring our husbands with us?" Leren and Alice looked at each other, pointed at Yang Dashuan and said.
Chapter completed!