Chapter 535 Apple smashed a bag on the forehead

‘ding’ ‘ding’ ‘ding’

The silver needle collided with the soft sword and made a tinkling sound. Before the silver needle fell and he had no time to react, a bright red thing came straight to his forehead.

The young man was startled, before he could react, the red thing hit his forehead directly, knocking him down from the air.

The well-dressed guard who came with the carriage happened to see his master falling from the sky, and his eyes were horrified: "Master."

The red-clothed boy fell to the ground, and the red thing above fell on his chest, and then rolled to the side...

"Master, master." The well-dressed **** carriage did not stop, got off the horse and came straight.

The boy in red lay flat and motionless, his golden eyes staring upward.

The well-dressed guards were scared to death: "Master, speak up, if something happens to you, how will the subordinates go back and explain to the old lord...Master..."

"It's so noisy." The boy said coldly.

"Master? Great, great." The well-dressed guard smiled happily.

The boy raised his hand and touched his forehead. He felt a burning pain and seemed to have a big bump. He sat up and his eyes fell on the red hidden weapon that rolled down not far away.

apple?

"Master, your forehead, hey, it hurt so badly, master..."

"Shut up," the boy said coldly, "Bring it here."

Hearing the sound, the well-dressed guard looked along the line of sight, stood up and picked up the apple: "Master, this apple is rotten. If you want to eat it, enter the city, and the subordinates will buy it immediately."

"Bring it."

The well-dressed guard took a look, walked over and handed the apple over.

The boy held the apple and looked at it repeatedly. If the little doll threw a sharp weapon, he might have died at this time.

The little doll smashed him with an apple, heh!

The city of Kyoto is really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Judging by the size of the child, he is at most five years old. He can practice such skills at the age of five. I am afraid that there are not many in the world.

The milky voice 'Don't mess with me' kept ringing in my ears

She's still full of milk, she's such a doll not to be messed with.

However, he likes to be messed with!

The well-dressed guard saw his master staring at an apple in a daze. Could it be that his master's head was injured by this apple?

How can it be?

He secretly stared at his master's expression, feeling like he was surprised that a little doll hurt his master with an apple...isn't it a bit...?

The young man looked at it for a long time, and opened his mouth to bite on the red apple. It tasted so sweet, so delicious, and the aroma was pleasant. It turned out to be so delicious, why didn’t I find it before?

"When you enter the capital city, buy more apples." After eating, the boy still couldn't get enough.

"yes."

The boy stood up and looked around.

"Master, what are you looking for?"

"Silver needle."

"Silver needle? Was the master shot down by the silver needle just now?" The well-dressed guard was stunned, and he just said, how could the master be so skilled that he was injured by an apple.

And it was an apple thrown by a little doll.

"Look, there are eleven in total, and I want all of them." The boy sat under a tree beside him after speaking.

The well-dressed guards looked down bit by bit.

Not long after, a group of officers and soldiers on the official road came galloping on horseback, and the horse stopped passing by them.

"Have you ever seen a bay red horse passing by with a doll on its back?" the leading officer asked.

The boy leaned against the tree without lifting his eyelids.

"I asked you something, you..."

"My lord, the person you are looking for is moving forward." The well-dressed guard hurriedly came forward and said.

(end of this chapter)