Volume 1 Cold Front, Troubled Times Chapter 0142 Insist on going
Hearing Zhang Teng say this, Qing Ying could only give up.
Zhang Teng suddenly remembered another thing, and he said to Qing Ying: "When I went back to the north courtyard of the town this morning, your embroidered handkerchief was gone, and there were some unfamiliar fingerprint handprints next to it. I have erased the traces of life in your room, and I will bring your weapons here when I have time, so that no other accidents may arise. ”
Qing Sakura nodded and said, "Well, if it's gone, it's gone, it's nothing." My injuries are healed, and there is no need to go back there, I prefer this place to the Zhenbei Annex. ”
Zhang Teng put the wooden box aside, stood up and said to her: "I still have to build some objects, get some traps around here, you can sleep first." ”
Qing Sakura shook her head and said, "I'm not sleepy, your arm injury is just not long, I'll help you help, then you can do it faster and rest early." ”
"It's fine. Zhang Teng did not refuse, he took out the tools and materials, and got busy with the assistance of Qing Ying.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Teng not only created three boxes of crossbow arrows and a number of mechanisms, but also created a long sword engraved with special patterns for Qing Ying. Forged from stainless steel, the long sword is simple and simple, and it is a second-grade sword with a sharp effect.
After wrapping the rope around the hilt of the long sword, Haru Sakura picked it up and tried it, feeling that the long sword was not only extremely sharp, but also quite handy, she couldn't help but put it away happily, and gave it a name - Mercy Dream.
Zhang Teng didn't ask her why she had such a name, but took bamboo and made a scabbard for Lianmeng, and then packed up her things and went back to her room to rest.
After receiving the merciful dream, Qing Sakura was so happy that she couldn't sleep, and she danced the sword outside the bamboo courtyard for half an hour before returning to the room.
It was late at night, and Haru Sakura looked at the scabbard rubbing her dreams, her eyes full of love and happiness.
The dream itself is simple, but its scabbard is quite elegant and exquisite, the scabbard is surrounded by beautiful cloud patterns, and the two sides of the scabbard are the same picture statues.
It is a picture of a cherry blossom beauty, and the petals and characters are extremely realistic, lifelike, and vivid. Especially the beauty relief, she is a silhouette of Qing Ying, with fluttering clothes, long hair flying, temperament and demeanor vivid, no one will recognize her as someone else.
What's even more amazing is that the simple long sword with the elegant and delicate scabbard, not only does not have a trace of disobedience, but complements each other, the whole sword is simple and elegant, exquisite and abnormal.
The sword that Qing Sakura originally used was also a second-grade sword, but compared to Mercy Dream, it was a little too gorgeous and not quite commensurate with her temperament.
For a warrior, the most important thing is cheats and weapons. And for a female warrior, there are cheats and weapons, as well as beauty. Finally, the level of importance even surpasses the first two.
Today's dream is tailor-made for her by Zhang Teng, except for the poor material, it is extremely perfect in other aspects.
Not only is it beautiful and sharp, but it can also set off her temperament and add a bit of charm, so it's no wonder that Haru Sakura can't put it down and can't sleep all night.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Zhang Teng hurriedly set off with a Xuanyao bow on his back without breakfast.
He also went to Suining first, then ate some random things in the town, and took a carriage with Mo Qiong to Linjiazhuang.
Unlike yesterday, Zhang Teng and Mo Qiong each took a carriage, Mo Qiong took his own carriage, and Zhang Teng took the one that sent him and Qing Ying to the Bamboo Courtyard before, and the coachman was also the coachman before, the master at the end of the Lingliu Realm.
Before leaving, Qing Ying gave Zhang Teng a secret word, and this secret word could allow the Spirit Flow Realm master to temporarily act as a bodyguard to protect Zhang Teng's safety.
Although Lin Jiazhuang is powerful in Suining, but the Lingliu masters are also limited, facing Zhang Teng, who is protected by the masters at the end of the Lingliu Realm, if he wants to be unfavorable to him, he must weigh it carefully, whether he can afford the corresponding price.
When he arrived at Linjiazhuang, Zhang Teng stepped down from the carriage and arched his hand to the coachman: "Thank you, Uncle Li, you wait here for the time being, I will come out after the competition." ”
The coachman's surname is Li, his single name is Zhe, he belongs to a semi-public and half-private organization, and he can only be mobilized with purple gold tokens and corresponding secret words.
This time, Qing Ying's task to Li Zhe was to escort Zhang Teng to the martial arts tournament until the end of the tournament.
Li Zhe groaned for a while, took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, and said, "Yes, little brother doesn't have to thank you." It's a smoke rocket, and if it's critical, use it to send a signal, and I'll rush over when the time comes. ”
As he spoke, he explained the operation method to Zhang Teng, but handed it to Zhang Teng.
Zhang Teng put away the small bamboo tube, thanked Li Zhe, and entered Linjiazhuang with Mo Qiong.
On this day, there were many fewer players participating in the martial arts competition, but the surrounding spectators increased a lot, and the Lin Square was bustling with people, surrounding the eight rings.
As soon as he entered Lin's Square, Zhang Teng felt a lot of unkind eyes, and the owners of these eyes were almost all the children of Linjiazhuang.
Zhang Teng sneered in his heart, but he was silent on the surface.
He squeezed into the sign of the competition list in the eighth district and looked at it, his competition today was in the sixteenth game, the last game of the day, and the opponent was Chang Ziyun, a player outside the three major villages. At the same time, to his surprise, Lin Chao's name was also on it, and Lin Chao's opponent was Di Wei, and their match was in the fifteenth game, the penultimate game of the day, just before him.
Zhang Teng looked at Chang Ziyun's name thoughtfully, the martial arts competition was controlled by the three major villages, and it was naturally not a coincidence that such an opponent was arranged for him today, and the number of martial arts competitions was ranked after Lin Chao.
However, Zhang Teng doesn't care, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, no matter what dirty methods he uses in the three major villages, he will respond to all changes with the same.
Because there were too many people in Lin's Square, Zhang Teng did not hang out with Mo Qiong and Qin Ya, but kept sitting on the player's seat with his eyes closed.
Soon the martial arts competition began, Zhang Teng watched seven or eight games, and found that many players outside the three major villages were either late or absent, and the children of the three major villages were all promoted, without the slightest suspense.
Since it was the last game of the day, Zhang Teng left District 8 again and went to other districts for a walk, and the situation in other districts was similar.
Of course, there are also three major villages against their own people, but they are all the children of each village to each village, and the fight seems to be fierce, but in fact there is no suspense, and it is generally a high realm to guide and train the same clan with a low realm.
During this period, something happened that made Zhang Teng feel heavy, two new village disciples in the middle of the spiritual realm faced each other, and the two fought very fiercely, and finally both were defeated and eliminated at the same time. Ironically, many of the three Zhuang disciples in the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm actually made the cut, even including two eight or nine-year-old children.
Time passed, and soon it was afternoon.
The fourteenth competition in the eight districts is over, this time Wangjiazhuang and the Lin family are facing each other, the winner is the Wangjiazhuang people, and the loser is the son of the Lin family.
One of the two is a teenager of twelve or thirteen years old, and the other is a child of eight or nine years old, and the result of the competition is also no suspense.
Since the eighth competition, Zhang Teng has been closing his eyes and recuperating, not paying attention to the competition in the ring at all.
Originally, he wanted to see if there were any martial artists who practiced the gold system exercises among so many players, but after sweeping around, basically the wood system exercises accounted for most of them, and the wood, earth, and fire three systems of exercises accounted for a small part, but as for the gold system, there was none.
At this time, the fifteenth competition was about to start, Zhang Teng opened his eyes and looked at the ring, but saw that the ring was empty, and there was no one.
He couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Lin Chao abstained? This competition was directly canceled?
Just when everyone was waiting left and right, and even the referees and judges were about to announce that the fifteenth contestants would abstain from voting at the same time, Lin Chao slowly stepped into the ring, sleepy-eyed, and seemed to be unconcerned about the game. In the end, his opponent Devy did not come, and the referee announced that Devy had abstained, and Lin Chao advanced.
Lin Chao yawned and stretched, not surprised at all.
However, when his eyes fell on Zhang Teng, his attitude changed, and he seemed to be much more energetic all of a sudden.
Lin Chao got out of the ring and walked straight in the direction of Zhang Teng.
Zhang Teng's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't know what he was going to do.
"The surname is Zhang, you are so bold that you dare to come to the competition. Lin Chao came to him with a sneer.
"I didn't do anything wrong, why don't you dare?" Zhang Teng looked at Lin Chao's legs, and said lightly: "Yun Mengfei's medical skills are really good, it's only been more than a month that you can be alive and vigorous again." ”
"Hmph, thanks to you, I have been lying in bed for more than ten days. Lin Chao sat down beside him, and suddenly said: "Your dog life is so big, so many people can't kill you, and you still come to participate in the competition today." ”
Zhang Teng stood up from his seat and said to him calmly: "If you have good thoughts, you will have good deeds, and if you have good thoughts, you will be blessed by God." ”
He said as he walked to the ring.
"Zhang Teng!" Lin Chao suddenly stopped him loudly and said, "Last time you spared me once, I will remind you that it is too late for you to abstain now." Otherwise, you're going to die!"
"Thanks for the reminder, but it's not necessarily me who died. Zhang Teng turned around and said, and then stepped into the ring step by step.
At the same time, his opponent Chang Ziyun also stepped into the ring.
It was a fifteen-year-old boy, he was tall and strong, dressed in a black suit, his expression was indifferent, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and he looked at Zhang Teng as if he were looking at a dead man. Zhang Teng took a wooden knife from the weapon rack, while Chang Ziyun picked up a wooden gun.
I saw Chang Ziyun walking to the center of the ring, the wooden gun pointed obliquely at the ground, looking at Zhang Teng, without saying a word.
Zhang Teng saluted the other party with a fist and said, "Under Zhang Teng, please advise!"
Chang Ziyun glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "You are Zhang Teng? Very good, very interesting." My name is Chang Ziyun, you don't need to remember this name, dead people don't deserve it. ”
Zhang Teng frowned and said, "It's just a competition, you and I don't know each other, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future, why is this so?"
Chang Ziyun smiled coldly and said, "You don't know me, but I know you, why is this so, then I have to ask yourself." Hmph, young and vigorous, offended people who shouldn't be offended, meddled in things, and provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. ”
Zhang Teng sighed lightly, shook his head, hugged his fist to Chang Ziyun, and said seriously: "Thank you for telling me today, and I will leave you with all your corpses in the future." ”