Chapter 20: Examine Yourself
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Jing Shang stretched out his slender hand, brushed away the wet hair on her forehead for her, saw the tattoo hand, and said with a slight pity:
"How come, if you are good to Mo Li, Mo Li will definitely repay you."
The snow outside stopped, and the sun shone on the snow, shining slightly on the perfect face and ink-like hair on the scene, and Zhan Ying felt so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and Zhan Ying felt that maybe the Great Pessimistic Guanyin was just like that.
Li brought the medicine, and Zhan Ying felt sleepy after drinking it, so he couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already night, there was no one in the house, and porridge was hot on the small stove in the corner of the house.
If it weren't for the wound on her finger, Zhan Ying would have thought that she had a dream, and in her dream, a handsome and gentle divine doctor would heal her pain.
The divine doctor's medical skills are really good, this poison for 100 days only made Zhan Ying lose some weight, and it didn't seem to cause any other damage. The spirit has also recovered, and when I get up, I am agile and light with my hands and feet.
Zhan Ying felt unbearable hunger in his stomach, so he went to the stove to get porridge and drank it, and when he turned around, he saw a delicate porcelain bottle on the table, which was already empty. Zhan Ying picked up the porcelain vase and put it away with great cherishment.
The night was long, Zhan Ying slept a lot during the day, and she couldn't sleep at night, she thought that the Zhan family's marksmanship that had been left behind for a long time due to illness, and she also needed to live and live, so she picked up the training spear from behind the door. Originally, they were all wooden sticks, but Hou Tie Niu didn't know when he made a spear head and installed it for her, which made her happy for a long time.
Zhan Ying stood in the snow, with a beautiful spear flower as a starting momentum, holding the tail end of the gun with one hand and sending it forward, his body also flew forward lightly, suddenly twisted his waist and held the gun with both hands and turned back to stab, and then leaned over to pick, stab, press the gun body, a series of actions like flowing water in one go, plus the snow in the sky, it is very good-looking.
Suddenly, a black figure flew in front of Zhan Ying's gun, his hands around his chest, kicked the barrel of the gun, and the head of the gun was tilted to the side. Mo Li only hugged his chest left and avoided the right, and Zhan Ying couldn't stab him at all. Occasionally, he would kick the gun in the head. In this way, more than ten rounds, Zhan Ying practiced more and more bravely, the last time the head of the gun could be wiped by Mo Li's face, Mo Li's head tilted, he pulled the gun, and the gun went to Mo Li's hand, and finally Mo Li only kicked with his toes, and the gun flew over Zhan Ying and inserted it into the trunk, shook a few times, and did not move.
Zhan Ying saw that he was still wearing an inky black suit, but he didn't wear a mask today, and he had exactly the same perfect face on the same scene, but he was like an ice sculpture, cold and detached.
Zhan Ying was not afraid of his coldness, and only smiled at him, "It seems that my marksmanship still needs to be improved, and I can't stab you once." β
Mo Li didn't talk to her, only raised the three fingers in the middle of his right hand: "Three times"
Zhan Ying felt that the words he spit out seemed to be able to condense into ice, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck, "What three times?" β
Mo Li said coldly, "I will do three things for you, and after three things, you and I will be clear." β
Zhan Ying said in her heart, not all kindness has to be reciprocated, and besides, it is obvious that she has taken a big advantage. Although she first met him, she inexplicably felt that he would not take back his promise casually, so she didn't distinguish with him, but smiled heartily:
"Okay, then I owe it, and I'll talk about it when I think about it."
Mo Li didn't feel angry because of her answer, she was still just cold, and she seemed to be just talking about things that had nothing to do with her.
"If you think about it, take this thing to a shop called Qingyao in Langfang, just give it to the shopkeeper, and I will come to you."
After speaking, Mo Li went to the roof and disappeared into the night, leaving Zhan Ying alone in the snow, holding a glass pendant with the word "Qingyao" written on it.
The next day, Tie Niu and Dacheng came to visit Zhan Ying and told her about her poisoning and coma for a few days, but only hid Li Xing and didn't say anything.
"Sister Zhan Ying, you have to be careful in the future, this encounter shows that someone is peeping at you in the dark, and I don't know if there is a follow-up, and I don't know what the purpose is."
Zhan Ying's face gradually became grim after hearing this, thinking about who else could she endanger like this now? Is it the mastermind behind framing her father and making them behead all over the house? If this is the case, it is a good thing, as long as the other party makes a move, she will have traces to follow, and she can find out the truth along the vine.
It's just that he is in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and he is a target for activity, waiting for the dark arrow that will shoot at him at some point. Be careful in the back.
The strings on Zhan Ying's heart tightened for a while, but the black hand hiding in the shadows did not move, she expected that the other party didn't want to be too obvious for her to find out the clues, so she felt a little calmer.
Since the day of detoxification, Zhan Ying has never seen Jingshang and Moli again. I don't know if I can see them at the shop called "Qing Yao", and even if she can, she won't rush there. One is that they don't really have much friendship with each other; Second, she knew that the two had always been difficult to find, and she must not want to be disturbed.
Knowing that the mastermind behind the scenes would attack her at any time, she had to practice the war gun more diligently, and the war book was also read repeatedly, and the content of the book was already familiar to her, she knew that only by constantly strengthening herself would she be afraid of any challenge.
Since the poisoning incident, Zhan Ying has begun to take a serious look at himself. Her own warrior marksmanship was created by her ancestors to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and if she dealt with the people in the rivers and lakes, the ordinary martial arts could barely protect herself, and the killers who were a little into the rivers and lakes, she could never resist it.
Although the book of soldiers is familiar with the book of soldiers, there is no place for it at present, and the original intention is not to let the book of soldiers be lost, but to wait for the right time to pass it on to Huang'er and let her find a suitable descendant of the war family to pass it on.
She sighed after thinking about it, even so, she can't fight the sudden danger at the moment, she has to work hard to learn some self-protection skills according to her own characteristics.
What to learn? If there is some talent, and there is a foundation, it is archery, when I was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the archery teacher I invited said that she was talented.
And then there's the machine, that's her hobby. When I was a child, I was obsessed with formations, and I read a lot of ancient books about formations, and I also read a lot of books about mechanisms, and I also liked all kinds of kitschat objects. Every time her brothers went to war in various places, they would find some strange objects for her in their spare time, and bring them back to her when they returned to Korea, and she could always study them with great interest for a long time.
With such an examination of his own strengths and weaknesses, Zhan Ying seems to be less afraid. It is rare for people to be able to recognize their own strengths and weaknesses, and after recognizing them, they can carry forward their strengths and make up for their weaknesses, and in the long run, people will inevitably become stronger and stronger.
Zhan Ying raised his head, his eyes shining with determination.
Don't forget your mission. Every moment has to work hard and wait for the day when the opportunity comesβshe said to herself in her heart.