Volume 1 The First Journey into the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 111 The Past of Qinghui Part III
If you get into the Fuyao list, what rewards or requirements can you have, Xu Yongzheng will not hesitate to choose Chaotian Machine Pavilion to make a request and cover up the heavenly machine for three days. No, not even a day. Xu Yongzheng's expression was even more haggard, but his eyes were brighter, he was like a tight bowstring all the time, I don't know when I can relax, and I don't know when it will break. The world is so big, and there are so many people who seek wealth. Xu Yongzheng finally saw the determination of the people of the world. After killing more than a dozen people, Xu Yongzheng's character level finally squeezed into the end of the prefecture level. Speaking of which, it was thanks to the slightly famous Assassins who died at his hands. A pair of twin brothers ranked 26th on the black list, and the enchanting rose ranked 30th on the black list, all died under Xu Yongzheng's Jin Ge sword. As for others, there are more without names. Jin Gejian finally ignored the thirty-seven twenty-one and drank enough blood. It's a pity that it is the Xuanyi Sword that carries the killing realm. How should the blood qi killing intent be distributed in the future? Xu Yongzheng hadn't thought of so much for the time being. What's worse is that Xu Yongzheng's bounty has been increased by another fifty gold, which is entirely the result of his own efforts.
Jin Yilou's means in this regard have been taught by Xu Yongzheng. As for Xu Yongzheng's strength judgment, he was finally included in the third-class strength.
It was night, the moonlight was dim, and there was no light in the starry sky. Xu Yongzheng only began to deal with his wounds after dealing with the three moments that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. After collecting the corpses of these three people, Xu Yongzheng's ability to touch gold and medicine has improved again, and he has a deep and treacherous true biography. Such a war to nourish war was inspired by him. Now Xu Yongzheng can still judge the approximate strength and wealth of the assassin from the assassin's line.
Xu Yongzheng stabbed a sword in the neck of the first assassin, and then turned the sword around, and when the second person's weapon did not stab him, he inserted the sword into the heart of that person, and finally ended with a sword qi, so in the end, the assassin died the most miserable, but died the most easily.
Xu Yongzheng no longer had any sighs, and finally understood a truth, as long as he couldn't deter most of the people in the rivers and lakes, then it seemed that the current situation of swarming to assassinate himself would not get better. And his bounty will only get higher and higher, and it will finally come into the sight of those people.
Taking off his clothes, Xu Yongzheng began to clear the wound on his chest with water, and then he escaped from the golden creation medicine, and after kneading it, he applied it directly to the wound. Rao is his character is resolute, and he had to take a breath. Fortunately, the toxins from the wound were finally removed by him, and he bandaged the wound with a strip of white cloth in private. It's a bit slow, and the graphics are a little weird. In front of the three corpses whose bones were not cold, taking off his clothes and bandaging his wounds, Xu Yongzheng couldn't care about so much.
He wore the same garment he had stolen from the other Assassins, a pale blue color made of ordinary material, but it fit perfectly, and set off his figure to a slender figure. The wound on his back is almost healed, and the internal injury is even better with the help of the nameless skill, and he has recovered very well.
Xu Yongzheng chose to build a bonfire, and he couldn't hide from what he should have come anyway, so Xu Yongzheng was not afraid. It's just an exercise before going to bed or when you get up at bedtime. Xu Yongzheng's baggage was filled with a lot of silver tickets, and he didn't count the specific number, but from the hands of the twin brothers alone, there were thousands of taels of silver tickets. I also joked last time, maybe I can make a fortune from this,
Removing the rabbit meat that happened to be roasted to a brown, Xu Yongzheng carefully cut off the pieces with a knife, and then put it in his mouth slowly, chewed it slowly, and ate it to the fullest, and he even drank a small sip of wine. This wine is not good, the taste is not good, and the aroma of the wine is not so strong, which is exactly in line with Xu Yongzheng's wishes.
Xu Yongzheng used branches to roast the fire, and constantly added dead wood branches to the bonfire to ensure that the flames would not be extinguished.
Eating and drinking enough to face the bonfire, Xu Yongzheng's thoughts flew at an inopportune time.
For a weak man who has never seen much blood since he was a child, it was extremely shocking to see the bloodstains, one person and one halberd killed a huge alien beast, the Red Tiger.
If the alien beast Red Tiger was still a man-eating beast with a big mouth and a man-eating beast that chose people to devour, then the living dragon and tiger it carved before was indispensable, and it was a great contrast to lie on the ground and become a corpse at this moment.
For Uncle Zhao, who has seen a lot of scenes, this picture is still shocking, and the bravery of that person has completely convinced him, not to mention the pair of excellent halberds.
So, the weak and chubby little chubby chubby cried, and the little girl Zhen Han also bit her lip and wanted to cry.
Hearing the murderer's inquiry, Uncle Zhao was an old man who had walked through the rivers and lakes after all, and finally mustered up the momentum, and said stiffly, "The strong man is naturally brave and handsome, I admire it tightly, I have some good plasters in my hand, I hope the strong man will not be disgusted." ”
Zhao Chengxuan took out a ball of plaster from his arms, held it in his hand, and walked towards the fierce man.
"Wait, this plaster is poisonous?" the murderer said suspiciously.
Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment, then trembled slightly and touched a piece with his hand and applied it heavily to his arm to show his innocence.
"It is said that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and there is nothing to be courteous. Since this plaster is not poisonous, then young master, I really can't imagine what you are thinking. The murderer simply put down his halberd, sat down on the ground, and said with his cheeks in his hands.
"Could it be that you want to kill me by sending a plaster?" The murderer said something heart-wrenching with a smile, but it scared Uncle Zhao into a cold sweat, and the cold sweat wet his back.
"Absolutely not, I just want to exchange this plaster for the flesh and skin of the beast. "I know that I can't beat around the bush when dealing with this kind of person, otherwise the more I depict it, the darker it will be. So Uncle Zhao said very frankly.
After Uncle Zhao finished speaking, his face showed a rare look of shame.
The murderer tilted his head imperceptibly, the angle was very slight, and then laughed and said, "This kind of business is easy to do, I don't know if your plaster is a strong golden pill or a red tiger essence blood." ”
Zhao Chengxuan was speechless, holding the plaster in both hands, advancing and retreating.
At this time, I said loudly: "Uncle Zhao, it's not early, we still have to go to the top of the mountain, you put the plaster on the ground, let's go." ”
Uncle Zhao was stunned at first, and heaven and man fought. When he heard what I said here, he was much more enlightened, and he directly put the plaster on the ground and said, "Whether the strong man believes it or not, I have absolutely no other malice." "Then he's going to turn around and take us away.
"Slow, since you have this thought, young master, I will give you this red tiger. However, as a return gift, you have to give me some water. The murderer finally stood up.
"Naturally, there is clear water. Wait a minute. When Uncle Zhao heard this, he quickly replied, he took the bag of water from Zhao Yunbao, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smiled like a chrysanthemum.
In that mountain forest, under the bright moonlight, a few of us gathered around the campfire.
Uncle Zhao sat opposite the murderer, opened a leather wine bag, and the aroma of wine suddenly filled everywhere. I know it's a good wine he would quote every time he went up the mountain. But he didn't drink it, but chose to respectfully hand it to the murderer, but the murderer didn't take it.
Uncle Zhao blushed, and he didn't know if it was because of the firelight or if he was drunk. He didn't seem to feel embarrassed, he just held his hands like this, and then his eyes were full of awe, and he said loudly: "Strong man, whether you believe it today or not, I, Zhao Chengxuan, have opened my eyes, my master didn't lie to me, I can't imagine that there is really a fierce person like you in the world." This pot of wine is considered to be my respect for you and your bravery... Abnormal. ”
The murderer looked at Uncle Zhao quietly, as if he was thinking about something. And when he heard the words brave and abnormal, he laughed, and finally took the wine bag, and accepted Uncle Zhao's kindness.
"Thank you brother for your atmosphere, then I'll take this bag of wine. ”
After saying that, the murderer pulled out the wine bag and swallowed it by himself. The wine bags were empty quickly.
It stands to reason that it is not advisable to drink alcohol after an injury, because alcohol is used to inflate blood and energy, and this kind of drinking method aggravates the injury.
But Xiahou Yuanzhi, who has always been brave and handsome, has never had this awareness, and he is in the world, so he is not willing to indulge in willfulness, how can he be worthy of himself. Didn't a certain sage also say that only the drinker left his name.
I heard that Uncle Zhao was also a well-known drunkard in the neighborhood when he was young, drinking and ignoring his family, as long as there was wine, he would get drunk, a typical drunk regardless of eating, one person eats well and the whole family is not hungry. Later, after starting a family, under the threat of virtuous help, he relented slightly.
Therefore, the murderer's way of drinking, in Uncle Zhao's eyes, is probably flashing with heartfelt appreciation and sighing, young is good.
During the day, after Uncle Zhao led us to clean up the flesh and skin of the red tiger, he moved the place under the reminder of the murderer. So it's close to the stream, so it's very convenient.
I saw Zhao Yunbao and they brought the meat over after roasting, and when they saw the murderer, they couldn't help but feel relieved.
After all, in our eyes, this person is a ruthless master who can single-handedly overthrow the Red Tiger with a single halberd.
"Don't hide it from my brother, my brother did have greedy thoughts, but knowing that you are at least a master of artistic conception, I don't plan to humiliate myself. But I still have to say, brother, your halberd is indeed very powerful, and my brother admires it in his heart. ”
After three glasses and two glasses of light wine, Uncle Zhao became more and more familiar with the murderer, his words became familiar, and he became much bolder.
The murderer couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother, I can also use this short halberd, and I rely on this trick to eat and live, it's not that my brother brags, I don't know how many young girls have been fascinated by my handsome and dashing flowing water Mochizuki style, that is, I was a little unlucky, so I fell here." ”
"That's that, my brother is suave, and naturally he is dumped by thousands of people. ”
"I just like my brother's honest character. Haha..."
The two of them blew each other up, and the four children next to us couldn't say much.
The stream was murmuring, and Uncle Zhao used the wine to demonstrate his martial arts. And the murderer gave more guidance, and the relationship between the two became deeper.
"If your punch is too straight, it will be easy to resist if it is too straight, and the force will be too great. ”
"Look, the moment you kick your left foot out, there's the next move, it's too hard. ”
"No, no, no, you should take advantage of the situation here, and then attack the man's ribs, and that's it. ”
That murderer's martial arts should be much higher than Uncle Zhao's, so his guidance benefited Uncle Zhao a lot. Although a few of us couldn't understand much, we could see it with relish. And Zhao Yunbao followed suit.
If all the stories could stay on that night, maybe it wouldn't be like this.
"Well, are you done thinking about it? How many scenes do you have left in this story?" said Wei.
"Don't you already know the result?" replied Xu Yongzheng.
"But I'd like to see more of the process. If I can see you crying, it must be a big profit. ”
Xu Yongzheng didn't say a word, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. So he simply closed his eyes and practiced the nameless technique.