MTL - The Empress’s Gigolo-Chapter 1 Chopped

The sun is very hot, and a huge fireball in the air is almost going to burn people.

Li Renbaqian knelt down on the ground, sweat dripping down his forehead, and his bare scalp reflected the light as if a layer of wax had been applied.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move. The two knives were placed around his neck at this time, making him dare not move at all.

He didn't know what happened, how could this happen.

He just looked at the people around him who were quite old-fashioned but different from the dress of different dynasties in history, making him guess that he was not on the earth.

Three minutes ago, Ren Baqian wore a big trousers vest and made instant noodles in the rented house. He appeared here next second, holding instant noodles in one hand, chopsticks in one hand, and the chair under the buttocks. .

But the environment is completely different.

Everything that Fang had been familiar with was gone, and he appeared in the middle of a road, with the marching troops on both sides.

Our own appearance also startled those people.

There was a whine and a long knife came out.

Then two knives were placed around his neck.

After that, he knelt here. The bowl of instant noodles, while mixed with the soil on the ground half a meter away, exudes a seductive aroma.

He has no idea of ​​gold under his knees. In other words, the soldiers with large waists and round arms, the bright weapons in his hands, and the fighting spirit of the army made his head almost blank.

I seem to be in the marching queue? When I fell, I was in the march queue?

"Who are you?" A big man in armor standing two meters tall stood in front of him, and his small eyes were full of cold light. Ren Baqian suspected that he could cut himself off with just one half of a word.

"Renbaqian!" Renbaqian didn't know what to say. Now the mind is blank, and the subconsciously said the name.

"Why is it here?"

"I don't know!" Ren Baqian cried and mourned. If crying is useful and can change his current situation, he would dare to cry to the other side.

"Cut it!"

When I heard that these two words were dead, at the same time, I felt that the two knives around my neck had left their original positions, and it seemed that I would let my head fall to the ground in the next second. Quickly yelled: "Stop!"

Bian Renbaqian never thought that he could make such a loud sound.

The man waved his hand to stop the two steel knives that were about to fall.

"What else do you say?"

Yen Yachi felt the wind from the two steel knives, and his neck hurt slightly.

He turned sharply in his head, and the breath of death squeezed him tightly, making him almost out of breath. The tone of that person just let Ren Baqian confirm that he really wanted to cut himself off. Not to mention the performance of the two steel knives raised behind.

"I, I want to see your boss, I know words, mathematics, farming, and smelting, I am a personal talent, and come to work."

The eighteen thousand quickly shouted out everything he thought of in his mind, and looked at the other with hope, hoping that the other would change his mind.

Jun Nahan looked down at him, Ren Baqian could see the smile on the corner of his mouth, but how did it look like "smile"?

"Cut it off."

"Stop, I haven't finished talking." Will the soldiers "chop off"?

"What happened? Why did you stop marching?" Suddenly a female voice sounded from behind the team. A woman, also in armor, rode over and asked in a deep voice.

"Wait a moment." The general waved again to stop the two knives behind Ren Yaqian.

Turned his head toward the back of the team and clenched his fists with both hands: "General Qi, when he marched, this person suddenly fell into the team from the air. He suspects that this person is an assassin and is preparing to behead."

"I'm not an assassin, I'm a personal talent! Real talent, don't kill." Ren Baqian shouted exhaustedly. At this time, there was no chance for him to justify, and it was impossible for him to land in the next second. So what he can think of that has the highest chance of survival is the word "talent."

Even if the other person doesn't care about talents, it can always arouse the other person's curiosity, let the other person listen to what they say?

无论 No matter where it is in history, it has given preferential treatment to talents.

And Ren Baqin asked himself, he still has a little ability. At least I have studied mathematics, physics, and chemistry. I also know a lot about messy things. Can I always find something that interests the other party?

"Noise!" The army man turned and kicked on Ren Yaqian's chest, and the whole man flew out suddenly, lying on the ground for a long time without breathing, making him almost think he was going to die.

The female general, Cema, looked down at him before he was in charge, and said, "Push to the side of the road and check the surroundings. If there are no problems, keep going, I'll go to Mingming Jin."

"Yes," said the army man, and then said, "drag him to the side of the road and go to a team to check the surroundings."

The dog was dragged to the side of the road by any person. At this point he could no longer care about the grievance this man gave him, but instead looked around and wondered how he could save his life.

There were soldiers with swords and guns all around him. It was impossible to escape. It is estimated that the human head really landed in two steps.

Hearing that female general just said "Jiangshang"? Is the emperor?

I have to think about how I can stay alive for a while.

First of all, how did you appear here ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The conclusion is-I don't know.

However, I already knew that I was in the marching queue, and it was extremely unlucky. Even if the chance of survival in the forest is higher than it is now? It's good luck to slash to death without seeing yourself in an instant.

Second, these people are in communication with their own language, which is a blessing in misfortune. Otherwise, at this time, the dead body has been thrown off the roadside to feed the beasts.

Looking at the dress and dress of these people, it is indeed not the dress of the dynasties and dynasties as they know it. It does not look like ancient China, is it a different world?

It seems that the other party is in a feudal society, and the productivity should not be too high. There are still many things in my mind that are valuable to this world.

I also know so many "poems and songs", "fiction novels", "things to eat and play", and being a courtier is also valuable.

I must find a way to let the "now" know what he is doing to him, in order to save his life.

Li Renbaqian kneeled in the side of the road, and the team continued to move forward after testing. They saw a large car moving forward.

Roller pressed down the dirt road, dull sound.

But what is it that pulls the cart? ? ?

Ren Baqian looked at the lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, moose body, dragon scales, and oxtail in front of the car. The beasts at least two meters tall had their eyes widened: "Is this unicorn? Live Kirin? Pull the cart? "

I originally thought that I had reached a world similar to ancient China. But how did Kirin appear? And still pull the car?

Damn, you won't be in some Gao Wu world, right?

The kind that destroys the world and destroys the mountains and the sea with one punch?

I thought Ren Yaqian's face turned whiter.