Chapter 3: Ink Marks
The dim candlelight illuminated the side face of Ying Ruotian's evil spirit, and his pair of vertical pupils stared playfully at the list of contestants spread out on the table, the ink on the rice paper had not yet dried, and the smell of ink lingered throughout the room.
The silver-haired Da Lisen frowned, he didn't like the smell of ink, and he didn't like people who danced and made ink.
"Your Highness, is he here?"
Ying Ruotian raised his eyes to look at Da Lisen, and the moment their eyes intertwined, they read something unusual to each other.
"As I expected, they came, but what I didn't expect was that they would write their names on them with such swagger. ”
Ying Ruotian pinched up the list and shook it, Yun Yuan seemed to be negligent, in a Longtan tiger's den like the country of Gen, he actually wrote his name unabashedly on the list that the high-level leaders of the country of Gen could see. Maybe he thinks Ying Kun doesn't bother to look at this list......
"This seems to be provoking us......
From Ying Lutian's expression, it was not obvious that he was provoked at all, his eyes were still very playful, and it was still the eyes of a hunter staring at his prey, and Da Lisen frowned.
"Your Highness, they are so arrogant, we have every reason to kill them directly. ”
Ying Ruotian didn't look at him this time, Da Lisen quickly stopped his speech, he knew that when Ying Ruotian said his "words" to you with a strange look, you can communicate with him, but most of your words will be regarded by him as side words, but once your "words" stimulate his nerves, he will stop communicating with you, and it is best not to speak at this time, because it means that he is angered by you.
This can be regarded as his special preferential treatment of Da Lisen, the "good man", because most people did not shut up to avoid the opportunity to win the anger of the sky......
"The subordinates have lost their words, and I hope that His Highness will forgive them. ”
Da Lisen gently knocked his head on the ground, he still bowed his head to two people, one is King Gen Ying Kun, and the second person is Ying Ruotian, for King Gen, even if he is a wild horse, he has to bow his head, let his mane become soft and let King Gen caress him, so he only yields to King Gen's rights. But for Ying Ruotian, he saw enough to attract him, to make him willingly lower his head, that was what he had to become the person he wanted to be, and even for a long time, he thought that Ying Ruotian was the kind of person he wanted to be. But as time passed, his rare reverence faded, leaving only a very tired of the person in front of him.
Dao Lisen is such a person, people and things in the world are only divided into two kinds for him, useful and useless, when he feels that he has learned most of the Dao techniques of the Innocent Daoist, he feels that the Innocent Daoist is useless and has become the magic weapon of his life; when he feels that he no longer needs the support of his senior brothers, the senior brothers are useless and have become a stepping stone for him to enter the Kun Sect; and when he feels that all the scheming cities of Ying Lu Tian have been clear at a glance, the Lord Ying Lu Tian is useless, he only needs a suitable opportunity, he can replace Ying Lu Tian, this opportunity may be waiting for a long time, so long that he can't wait for it for a lifetime, but Daurison can afford to wait, and the person he once longed for has now become a new stepping stone in his eyes. That's how he climbed up by stepping on other people's corpses all the way, relying on his forbearance and disguise, he acted very well, and ordinary people couldn't see through his acting skills.
But Ying Lutian is different, his pair of vertical pupils, born to observe things that others can't observe, this is only the end of his talent, but he likes this end very much, he was born in the court and he needs this end thousands of times more than the common people, he can see what others like and dislike when he is very young, over time, he can understand what others think when they like things, how they think when they dislike things, those people in the palace have a deep mind than outside the palace, but in his eyes it is like an open scroll, he can study it at will, and after a long time, he can use these things as his propsand control the entire palace little by little.
Ying Ruotian glanced at Da Lisen, the wild horse in front of him was no longer docile, he was already trying to break free from his reins, but all this was still under the control of Ying Ruotian, when the wild horse was released, it was the time when he died......
"'Defeat' does not mean simply knocking an enemy to the ground or killing him, because as long as his heart is alive, your enemy has not disappeared, and if he is defeated, he will stand up again, kill, and someone who will inherit his legacy will take his place again and continue to be your enemy. Liu Yunyuan has come to this day, it has become some climate, if he kills him as a contestant so bluntly, the faces of the sect and his father are not good-looking, and in terms of intelligence, there are some people among his friends who we can't move, killing him like this will make Gen Guo's diplomacy in trouble. ”
Ying Ruotian stared at the list on the table, and his playful eyes became a little gloomy at some point. Da Lisen's eyes widened, and there was some fanaticism in his eyes when he looked at Ying Lutian, and that longing feeling came again, he once felt that he had been as ruthless and forbearant as a poisonous snake, but when his little snake saw this king snake of Ying Lutian, he would not even have a chance to escape.
"Don't worry, a battle with Shang Tong is enough for me to let him taste what real despair is!"
Da Lisen felt a murderous aura coming at him, as a poisonous snake, he had to keep his eyes open to observe the danger around him, and hide himself with a smile, and the king snake never needed to do this, because it was born to be more detailed, it only needed to close its eyes and hide its joy and anger, so that the prey did not even have a chance to see through it, only this burst of murderous aura like a bone-eroding yin wind, eroding every inch of the skin of the body, made him shudder.
Dao Lisen knew very well where this murderous aura came from, he urged Shang Yuan to resist, as the first-class disciple of Kun Zong, he was already a close demon, and it could be said that the entire Shang Tong battle was difficult to find opponents, but when his surging Shang Yuan gushed out of his body to deal with him, Dao Lisen found that he was still suppressed, and Ying Lutian's cultivation was still above him, and he knew very well that Ying Lutian's age was one year younger than him.
This is a warning to him if he can live.
A howling wind blew in the calm room, ruffling the sleeves and hair of the two men, scattering the undried ink on the list, and staining the rice paper with ink, leaving deep ink marks.
"Your Highness is wise, and your subordinates will swear to follow him. ”
"You know, I never believed those words. ”
"What does Your Highness want?"
Da Lisen raised his head and looked directly at Ying Ruotian, he had retreated, and the king snake had entrenched him in the middle.
"I want you to beat Liu Yunyuan in the tournament. ”
"It's... Without His Highness's explanation, his subordinates will definitely do it. ”
"But you can't kill him. ”
"It's... The rules of the tournament do not allow you to kill a contestant. ”
"If I don't warn you, will you keep your hand?"
“...... Be. ”
Feeling the pressure on his body dissipate, Dao Lisen felt light, and he didn't need to touch it, he knew that his vest was soaked. Da Lisen didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly retired.
Ying Ruotian stared at his departing figure, thoughtful.