Chapter Seventy-Seven: Quotas
"Say, you've brought me a few spots. ”
As soon as he escaped from the shadow of death, he heard a cold voice behind him, which literally made him sweat profusely. Just when he was about to open his mouth desperately.
The host, who was lazily curled up on the bed, spoke: "Hey, don't be so rude to the guests, after all, we have an agreement." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was silence.
Countless words suddenly rose in Xu Heng's heart, and he desperately wanted to say it to his friend, but in the end, they all turned into a dirty word: "***!"
The visitor also regained his composure: it turned out that the person behind him was not capable of doing whatever he wanted.
For a while, nobility and elegance returned to the visitor, and in the face of the imminent threat, he was calm and calm, looking straight ahead with a calm gaze: "Dr. Yu, that's how you treat guests?"
The voice was calm and calm, without the slightest nervousness, and the previous panic and death seemed to have never happened.
"If you have this attitude, don't want that place!"
"It's only one place?!" Xu Heng's heart suddenly caught fire, and he slapped the person in front of him to the ground, and stepped on his shoulder with one foot, not giving him room to resist at all, "Didn't you say at least three?!!
The anger came suddenly, and the visitor only reacted to what had happened when he fell to the ground, this time, he had already received a kick on the back, and his upper body was crushed to the ground, and he could not get up at all, and the pain and panic grew together, and he desperately shouted to the person who was still lying on the bed: "Yu Qisi, you treat your guests like this!
After waiting for a long time, Yu Qisi replied slowly, without even raising his head: "I can't control him, you can watch it." ”
"Yu Qisi!"
The visitor wanted to call again, but Xu Heng was already impatient, and as soon as he pressed his feet, he immediately suppressed the second half of the words of the person at his feet: "Zeng Yingrui, if you still want to leave here alive, think about it again, how many places do you have in your hands?!!
Zeng Yingrui, grandson of King Sui. As an unsealed prince during the Emperor Wen period, he was already a gateway to several declines during the Emperor Wu period. Although the king of Sui is the status of the kings, he has fallen in the middle of the door and has lost power for a long time.
And the grandson of the King of Sui is even more incompetent.
In the Shen'an City Circle, he also belongs to the waste wood level, but he is particularly fond of pretense, and will never give up all opportunities to show himself, but he has no strength, no good for nothing, and no power and no money in the family, and those with a little identity in the family don't like to play with him.
This person did not have the consciousness of being a declining king, and he still wanted to make friends with Xu Heng back then. The attitude was extremely arrogant, and he was ignored by Xu Heng's first impression. However, his shamelessness and ignorance left a very deep impression on Xu Heng.
As soon as he entered the door, Xu Heng just felt that such a pretending behavior was very familiar, and only after he said the first sentence did he find the corresponding candidate in his mind.
In view of Zeng Yingrui's incompetence and waste wood, Xu Heng made a merciless move.
"You, you, how do you know that I am Zeng Yingrui!" named Zeng Yingrui, who was now crushed at his feet, cared more about another incident, he desperately made a voice and complained bitterly to the owner on the bed, "Yu Qisi! You betrayed me!"
"Hey, it's so annoying!, don't let others sleep!" Yu Qisi threw off the quilt irritably and sat up, looked at the two people in the room impatiently, weighed Xu Heng, and finally pointed the finger at the guest lying on the ground, "Zeng Yingrui, I don't know who you are at all, and I don't know how the one on your body knows your true face, I just want to get a good night's sleep, you guys hurry up and finish your own affairs and leave quickly, okay?!"
"You!"
"Don't talk nonsense, Zeng Yingrui, don't ask me how I got to your true face, give me an answer quickly!" Xu Heng pressed his feet hard, pressed the guests' hearts, passed on his ruthlessness to the people under his feet, and asked sharply, "How many places can you give me." ”
"One,"
Xu Heng moved his foot to Zeng Yingrui's shoulder and stepped on it slightly: "How many?"
"No, no, no, two, two!"
The expressionless Xu Heng crushed Zeng Yingrui's body without hurting it, and Zeng Yingrui immediately cried wolf: "Three three! I have three at most in my hand! really, really!"
Using the Chengying Sword to slightly feel the emotions of the person under his feet, confirming that it was indeed the limit, Xu Heng sighed in his heart, squatted down, and slapped Zeng Yingrui unconscious.
"It's a little less, three is three. ”
This was the last thing Zeng Yingrui heard, but he didn't understand why he had already told the truth and the other party still wanted to beat him: Do you want to kill people?!! there was a sudden panic in his heart, and he didn't need to be afraid when his consciousness disappeared immediately.
When Zeng Yingrui woke up again, it was pitch black all around, and the chill was thick, which couldn't help but make him shiver. He shook his head, sobered up and cleared his head, and as soon as he moved, there was a feeling of pain all over his body, and he struggled to prop himself up, and saw a little light in the distance.
"Yu Qisi?!" There was a figure in front of the light, which reminded him of where he was, and at the same time, he remembered that he was unconscious, and immediately jumped up in fright, "What about that person?!"
"Gone. ”
The blade on the opposite side leaned over the table without raising his head, which made Zeng Yingrui a little unhappy.
Touching his body, the three ghost guides he was carrying were gone. The other party is really gone.
“”
He rubbed his still sore shoulders, jumped out of bed, tore off the black towel that covered his face, revealing a fairly handsome face, walked around the room, recovered his aching body, and after a moment he hugged his shoulders and said, "It's so cold here." ”
"If you feel cold, you can leave. Yu Qisi replied coldly.
There is no politeness to the guests. Zeng Yingrui snorted disdainfully, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really a stinky temper." No wonder no one is waiting to see them. ”
Yu Qisi ignored the ridicule of the guests, and threw her whole body and mind into the table.
After moving for a long time, soothing the pain and cold body, Zeng Yingrui walked to the table curiously, looked down through the shoulder of Dr. Guozijian Calligraphy, and found that the man who had been sitting on his pen for more than half a year was actually writing.
The candlelight was not bright, and he could barely see the handwriting within half a foot, and when Zeng Yingrui looked over, Yu Qisi had just finished writing the last stroke.
The latter hadn't understood what was written, Yu Qisi had already stopped writing, and suddenly got up, if it weren't for Zeng Yingrui taking a step back suddenly, the two of them almost collided.
"You can't."
Zeng Yingrui was just about to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Qisi, who was lying down on the side of the bed again: "You don't need to look for it from the pile of papers, just take the one on the table." ”
"Huh?" Zeng Yingrui was taken aback, quickly turned around, picked up the paper on which Yu Qisi had written, and took a closer look, it turned out to be the nine words he wanted to take! "This ......"
Zeng Yingrui was really a little surprised, originally thought that he could find it in the pile of words when he left, just like the person in front of him who asked for words, but he didn't expect to get the handwriting of "Shen'an Ghost Pen" Yu Qisi. This surprised him. Don't know what to say.
"Don't thank me, I didn't bother to write for you, Xu Heng asked me to write a copy for you. Yu Qisi finished and covered his body.
Zeng Yingrui stood there in a daze for a while with a coupling in his hand, and it took a long time to react: "Could it be that Xu Heng found ......?"
"I don't know, but I think it's about the same, Childe should have given him a hint," Yu Qisi covered his head with the quilt, not wanting to speak again, "Also, your bitter trick is too much." ”
"Hahahaha, I think it's okay," Zeng Yingrui smirked for a while, and sat down directly on the chair that Yu Qisi left......, "How do I think my bitter meat plan is just right?" It's like being completely unaware. ”
"Oh my God, I want to sleep, uncle, can you go for a walk quickly?!!" Yu Qisi roared in his heart while directly covering his head with the quilt, not wanting to listen to the chatter of his accomplices anymore.
Zeng Yingrui said that the man on the bed did not react after looking at it for a long time, so he stopped and sighed: "Hey, I said, although the two of us used to be well water and water, but now we have all invested in the command of Gongzi, from the original useless waste to a little useful, can we have a tacit understanding with colleagues?"
Yu Qisi didn't say a word, he knew that the more he talked about him.
After talking for a long time without a response, Zeng Yingrui finally began to retreat, he stood up and waved the paper in his hand: "Thank you, your words." The handwriting of Shen'an's ghost pen is priceless!"
Unsurprisingly, there was no response, Zeng Yingrui put on a scarf again, shook his head, opened the door and walked out, when he closed the door, he stopped at the door, lifted two pots of good wine from the courtyard full of wine jars, leaned over to the window, and deliberately let the two pots of wine touch to make the sound of porcelain colliding.
Zeng Yingrui paused and said in an exaggerated tone: "Shen'an ghost pen, can you bring two pots of wine back to drink?"
"One, two,"
After speaking, he counted silently in his heart, and as soon as he counted to three, he heard the sound of gnashing his teeth from inside the house: "No!"
"You put it down for me!"
There was annoyance in his tone, all threats, but Zeng Yingrui was not afraid, and through the window, he suddenly sighed: "You said that after Gongzi gave you the reputation of going out to Shen'an ghost pen, can your handwriting really be 'through ghosts and gods'?"
"Also, are there really ghosts in the ghost town of Xudu?"
Zeng Yingrui's sudden seriousness made Yu Qisi's anger nowhere to go, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the resentment in his heart and said: "Believe it or not, it's all up to you, don't you really take my handwriting back every time and confess it?"
"Didn't Childe say that ghosts and gods are all in people's hearts?"
When the words came out, no one responded for a long time, Yu Qisi's heart flashed, and he suddenly became angry: "You *** put down my wine!"
He lifted the quilt at once, and rushed out of the room at a speed that was not inferior to the third-rate light skills on the rivers and lakes. But the outside of the house was already empty, which made Yu Qisi so angry that he jumped to his feet.
The initiator laughed in his carriage with the wine jar in his hand.
……
Xu Heng passed through the back door he left for himself, mentioned light work, and walked to his room with a familiar car. It was a smooth ride, and it wasn't until I reached the roof of my room that I noticed the anomaly.
For so many days, he had not been wasted, and his use of the Shadow Sword was improving every day. The range of perception and influence in the dark shadow was getting bigger and bigger, so he could already sense that something was wrong before he even entered the room.
But this is not a bad thing, he calmly jumped off the roof, stood in front of the door, removed the black veil from his face, and pushed the door open.
Ten eyes shot out of the darkness, either attentive or reverent, curious or reproachful, staring at the black-clothed young man who opened the door.
"I haven't slept yet. Xu Heng walked into the room, said hello to the five people in the room, walked into the room, and brought the door.
There were no lights in the room, and five people stood in different parts of the room. Xu Heng walked to the table, and a small figure sitting on his bed ran over, moved a chair for Xu Heng, poured a cup of tea, and then sat next to him and complained: "Brother, you are too cunning, you don't tell us when you go to spy on the news, we can help you!"
Xu Heng had told them about the arrangements after the Lantern Festival before, and vaguely said that he would find a way to go to the ghost city of Xudu after the Lantern Festival, and he had originally made up his mind to discuss with a few companions after Yu Qisi determined the number of places to accompany him, and he just asked everyone to repair and prepare for it in the past few days, but he didn't expect them to know it tonight.
Xu Heng only mentioned the planning of this matter to one person slightly, Xu Heng turned his gaze to the side of the bed, and gained a calm gaze: he smiled and said to Shangguan Tingxue: "It's okay, it's not good if there are more people to inquire about the news, I can do it for one." ”
"Now I have the exact information and channels that will allow us to enter the ghost town of Xudu,"
Xu Heng did not hesitate to sell Guanzi, and in the face of the five companions who shared life and death, he directly said the current news:
"But only three people can go. ”
"Three?!" Xu Zhen, who was standing at the desk, exclaimed, and then said in frustration, "It seems that I definitely won't be able to go." ”
Self-aware. Xu Heng nodded in Xu Zhen's direction: "In view of the danger of this trip and the scarcity of places, we will definitely not be able to go out with all of our staff." There needs to be some people staying in Shen'an City, and the Qi Palace's Mansion is safe enough. ”
The eyes of the five people in the room who were originally focused on Xu Heng were even more eager, which made Xu Heng feel a trace of scorching, which made the originally simple personnel allocation a little difficult, but Xu Heng still had to say: "Xu Zhen, Chen Changsheng, Shangguan Tingxue stay, and I, Su Su, and Pu Feng set off." ”
After speaking, Xu Heng looked at Xu Zhen, Chen Changsheng, and Shangguan Tingxue beside him in turn.
Xu Zhen was a little depressed: "My martial arts are low, I can't help, Brother Xu wants to bring my master back~"
Pu Feng, who was sitting next to him, raised his hand and gave his apprentice a chestnut, crying and laughing: "You can't expect me to be good!"
"I don't want the master to come back safely!"
……
Ignoring the playfulness of this pair of master and apprentice, Xu Heng looked at Chen Changsheng.
"I'm fine," Chen Changsheng was calmer and more able to accept this reality, "My martial arts are still low, and I can't help if I go, I will practice swords in the palace and wait for you to return." ”
Xu Heng nodded, and silently turned his head to look in the direction that was the most difficult to explain.
(End of chapter)