25. Who does Qiongju have (B)
Seeing Oda walking away, Xun Rong turned around and was about to talk to the man in gray, but saw that the man in gray treated Xun Rong as if Xun Rong did not exist, passed Xun Rong, and walked straight to Chen Chongzhi who was lying on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Xun Rong didn't say anything, just stood lightly, watching the gray-clothed man's actions.
However, it was said that Chen Chong's body was "cherry blossom falling" five knives, although because Oda was retained, it did not hurt the vital point, but it was really not light. He was lying on the ground, with his back to the others, so he could only hear what had happened, and probably knew that someone had made Oda deflated. Although he was happy in his heart, the wound was too painful to play tricks. At this time, he saw that Oda was gone, although he was unwilling, but he also felt that it was useless to stay, and he wanted to struggle to get up and find a place to heal his wounds, but suddenly he felt a big hand pressing down on his wound, and then several acupuncture points near the wound were sore. Chen Chongzhi turned around in surprise, but saw the man in gray grinning at him, and said, "Don't be surprised, treat your injuries." Saying that, the man in gray took out a little medicinal powder from his arms, stretched out his hand and pressed Chen Chongzhi: "It's a little painful, don't call it if it's not a bad seed!" As he spoke, he was going to apply the medicinal powder to Chen Chongzhi's wound.
Chen Chongzhi heard the phrase "bad seed", and couldn't help but scold: "Your grandfather is a bad ...... Oops, it hurts grandpa! The word "seed" has not yet been spoken, but he suddenly felt the pain in the wound like a fire, he didn't hold back his breath, and a miserable scream rushed out of his mouth, and Xun Rong who saw the surroundings couldn't help but smile.
The man in gray kept his hands on his hands, and he quickly applied the medicinal powder to several of Chen Chongzhi's wounds. Chen Chongzhi couldn't bear the pain, and with both hands, he attacked the man in gray. The man in gray didn't look at Chen Chongzhi's routine, his back was slightly leading, and he didn't use his hands, so he turned Chen Chongzhi's few tricks away, but Chen Chongzhi screamed in pain and was very embarrassed.
After the man in gray finished applying the medicine, he reached out and touched the beggar clothes on Chen Chongzhi's body that were torn apart by Henggang, shook his head, and suddenly ripped open his upper body single clothes, and in a few moments, he tore the clothes into strips of cloth and bandaged Chen Chongzhi. The man's whole body was muscular, and on his chest muscles and muscles, he also had a hideous wolf head tattooed, and although he had no clothes at this time, he didn't seem to feel cold at all.
Chen Chongzhi was still resisting, but when he saw the man in gray tearing his clothes to make a bandage for himself, he was immediately grateful, but he couldn't go around his mouth all of a sudden, and said indistinctly: "Grandpa killed ...... Thank...... Thank you, grandpa......" He knew that he couldn't decompose at this time, his face turned red, and he stood up with a pat on his buttocks.
Standing up this time, he suddenly felt that the man's medicine was miraculous, and although his wound was still burning, it was no longer as strong as Fang Cai. He turned around, looked at the man and said, "Don't think grandpa will thank you......" After that, he made a grimace, and when he saw that the man did not look at him, he felt a trace of depression in his heart, and he limped and was about to leave.
At this time, I suddenly heard Xun Rong next to him raise his voice and say: "This brother is slow!" ā
Chen Chongzhi saw this gentle and jade-like son, and he had a good impression in his heart, but when he thought that he had a relationship with Oda, he couldn't help but feel disgusted, and turned around to Xun Rong and said, "If there is a fart, let it go!" Who is your brother? ā
Xun Rong took two steps at this time and said: "Xun Moufang just saw the heroic appearance of the young man, and he admired it in his heart, I don't know that the magic square of the young man can be solved to the "Hundred Son Diagram"? ā
As soon as these words came out, Chen Chongzhi was immediately shocked, the magic square originated from the nine palaces of Luoshu, that is, the number of one to nine was filled in the nine palaces of three vertical and three horizontal, and the vertical and horizontal oblique angles were added together. The magic square is becoming more and more difficult with the increase of vertical and horizontal, if you want to deduce the "hundred sub diagrams" of ten vertical and ten horizontal, the required operations are the top techniques of mathematics at that time, although Chen Chongzhi is talented, at this time he only calculated to eight vertical and eight horizontal. At this time, he glanced at some equations on the ground that he had just written with a wooden stick, and his heart suddenly became clear, knowing that this Xun Gongzi must have understood what he wrote, but he didn't feel impressed by this Xun Gongzi, and faintly felt like a confidant.
That Xun Gongzi didn't say much at this time, seeing that Chen Chongzhi's face eased, he took a step, took off the cloak on his body, and put it on Chen Chongzhi's body, and said: "Xun only knows the surface of the logarithmic technique, but he also knows that the young man has great talents, why not find a convenient place to let his talent be used?" ā
Chen Chongzhi put on his cloak at this time, and when he heard Xun Rong's words, his eyes suddenly darkened. He is well aware of his talents, but he does not want to be inferior and explain to others the jewel he is carrying. He has always had a thought in his heart, wanting to find Bole who knows his talents and show his ambitions. He knew that although the Qi Dynasty was very cultured, when it was taking scholars, it paid attention to scriptures and strategies, and on the contrary, the secluded scholars first focused on the strategy of arching horses, and it was difficult to get the permission of the two countries with numeracy.
Half a year ago, Chen Chongzhi heard the words of the people, and said that Murong Yuan, who was a wine sacrifice in Huanlu Academy in the Xuandu, advocated the simultaneous development of the six arts, and he may also attach importance to the number of arts in the six arts, coupled with the SD flood of the Qi Dynasty, Chen Chongzhi also imagined a way to stop the water, and he was going to go to see Murong Yuan with him. But unexpectedly, at this time, a secluded southern invasion broke out, which led to the blockage of the entry channel, and Chen Chongzhi was blocked in Jianchang. At this time, he heard Xun Gongzi say "use talent", and unconsciously felt a sadness in his heart rush to his chest, and shouted at Xun Gongzi: "Looking for a convenient place? That's easy to say! I'm a dragon-slayer, huh? Who would dare to use it? ā
Xun Gongzi also seemed to expect Chen Chongzhi's reaction, smiled slightly, took out a jade jue from his sleeve, handed it to Chen Chongzhi, and said: "The technique of slaying dragons, naturally only the true dragon dares to ...... Hehe, but coincidentally, twenty miles away from this place to the east, there is a Luming Villa, where there is a layman, is looking for a talent like a brother, the brother only needs to rely on this token, the words are recommended by a son surnamed Xun. As he spoke, he winked at Chen Chongyi and said, "Don't hide it from my brother, what I have seen and heard in this point technique is all taught by the layman." He smiled and patted Chen Chongzhi on the shoulder.
Chen Chongzhi's heart was at a loss at this time, he already knew that this Xun Gongzi was not very human, but there was always a stubbornness in his heart tearing his liver and lungs, he turned his mind a few times, and suddenly said hatefully: "Grandpa, don't be in the company of you rich people who kill people indiscriminately......" After that, he stretched out his hand, and then ripped off the cloak that Xun Rong had draped on him, put it on the ground, and stepped on two feet. This time he didn't seem to be relieved, Chen Chongzhi turned his head and glared at the people in the field, ignoring the severe pain of the wound, turned around and staggered away.
Seeing Chen Chongzhi running away, the shirtless man sitting on the ground on the side suddenly spoke: "He still took that piece of jade after all!" After this man treated Chen Chongzhi's injuries, he immediately retreated to the corner where he was sitting, still closing his eyes and knees, but everything that happened just now was still in his eyes.
Xun Rong also had a leisurely look in his eyes at this time, and was stunned for a long time, before he smiled: "Jade is an encounter, since you have received jade, it can be regarded as an encounter." As he spoke, he turned around and bowed to the man, and said, "I don't know if the little nephew should call you the hero of the wind and the wind, or should he still call you Uncle Hu Luhuan as he did when he was a child?" ā
The man's eyes widened, he rolled his eyes and stared at Xun Rong for a long time, and said: "When I ran away, you were still a little cub, and you still remember me, an old man." What about Phoenix, he didn't go with you? ā
Xun Rong's eyes suddenly wandered, and he said: "He said that he has an obsession in his heart that is difficult to understand, and he will not see me for the time being, alas...... Since the uncle talked about his old friend, the little nephew also broke down a sentence for his father, and the father never forgot the past when he and his uncle were side by side to get rid of thieves. ā
When the man heard this, he seemed to be a little self-deprecating, but finally sighed and said, "Eliminate the thief? It's just some fun in the past, is your father okay? ā
Xun Rong's expression darkened, and he said, "Father...... Lung disease is difficult to heal, and he coughs up blood every day. Why don't you ...... uncle with your little nephew?"
The man's expression was also gloomy, and he interrupted Xun Rong and said, "Hu Luhuan died in battle ten years ago. At this moment, my surname is still Feng, if there is a **** father in trouble, I will save myself, as for the rest, it will be spared. After saying that, he closed his eyes, and leaned against the corner of the wall, his breath was even, obviously not talking to Xun Rong.
Xun Rong stared at the wind for ten and a half miles, finally shook his head, turned his head and ordered the old servant behind him, the old servant turned around and left, and it didn't take long for him to take back a set of clean Han cloth clothes. Xun Rong put the suit of clothes beside Feng Shili, bowed deeply, turned around and walked away.
At this time, it was close to dusk, and under the toss, there were few people on the street at this time, and the innocent and killed spectators probably had no families, and no one had collected the corpses. At this time, in the corner of the wall, only the drunken Qiu Yike and Feng Shili were left.
When the sun was about to set, the man in fur seemed to have finally woken up, burped a lot, patted his stomach, looked up and saw that there was only one person left in the originally lively street market, Feng Shili was left sitting alone, so he handed the leather bag in his hand towards Feng Shili, and said vaguely: "Our northern wolves live by drinking, I think you are okay, drink together." ā
Feng Shili opened his eyes at this time, swallowed his saliva, looked at the fur-clothed guest, his eyes became warm, his long arm stretched out, and took the leather bag in the fur-clothed guest's hand. He fell into the rivers and lakes, and most of his favorites were bold and wine-loving people, so although Xun Rong had an old relationship with him and invited him kindly, he was unmoved, and now the guest in the coat only drank a word, so he gladly accepted it.
But he said that Feng Shili was about to raise his head to drink, but suddenly found that the weight of the leather bag was wrong. He checked the leather bag in his hand, and suddenly laughed: "The wine bag is empty!" As he spoke, he turned the leather bag upside down and showed it to the robe. The leather sac was only dripping a few drops of wine syrup, and it was obviously empty.
Qiu Yike didn't feel very embarrassed, with a smell of wine, he came over and patted Feng Shili on the shoulder, looked left and right, and whispered as if he was extremely confidential: "Brother, I have silver on me, I made money selling horses, I fell in love with you, go, brother, I invite you to drink!" As he spoke, he hooked the cloth clothes that Xun Rong had just put on his feet, and played a wrestling technique commonly used by the ancient people, so he picked up the clothes as a cloth and flew up diagonally, and then took his head sideways and draped the cloth clothes on his head.
Feng Shili saw that this person was bold and fun, so he didn't refuse, but when he saw him put his clothes on his head, he also felt funny, so he reached out and snatched the clothes and put them on his body. Seeing this, the fur guest laughed and said, "No one wants to give it away, it seems that it is better to grab it!" He put his arm around the shoulders of Feng Shili, stretched out his foot and kicked the dead body's buttocks, and the two of them leaned crookedly and walked towards the side of the street.
In the dark shadow of the street corner, the old servant who had just turned out at this time, and in the old eyes, there was chaos and confusion.