Chapter 129: The Battle of the Soldiers (8)
Why!" Shu Qingbo's face was stunned, his expression was hideous, and suddenly, as if he had guessed something, his expression changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the earth dragon knife held in his right hand. I don't know when, on the blade, there was a crack half a finger long, which was extended down the blade halfway, and the killing intent that was originally full of edge was actually gone most of it at this moment.
"The ratio of the soldiers is not the strength of the test user, and the victory is determined by the blade. Don't you understand, Shu Qingbo?" the girl frowned, her always gentle and elegant face, but at this moment, only the coldness of the bones remained, "With the tenacity of the Earth Dragon Knife, it should not be like this, but Wu Wei is using ingenuity to make up for clumsiness, avoid the real and attack the false, and greatly speed up the damage of your Earth Dragon Knife, and under the strength competition, although your cultivation is one level higher, but the Earth Dragon Knife in your hand is already broken." ”
Shu Qingbo's face was gloomy, although he wanted to distinguish between words, but for a while, he had no words: "He is just opportunistic, not to win the fair." ”
"Opportunistic, as Qingbo said. But it's not that the soldiers don't get tired of cheating, no matter what, it can't change the outcome of all this, and the decision of the soldiers, victory or defeat, is all providence. ”
The three figures have slowly fallen from the high platform, the book fair has a look of indignation, Huang Qi is full of smiles, and as for the guards, they are calm: "The conclusion of the soldier's decision has been decided, and you and I must not change it." ”
"Did you hear that, Brother Qingbo, the result of the war has come out. In the bustling crowd, there was no one to be seen, but there was a loud laugh.
The crowd dispersed, but the bloodstained man laughed as if he didn't care, as if he was completely unaffected by the injury.
"Wu Wei, you ......" Facing Huang Huan's gaze as sharp as a sword, Shu Qingbo could only swallow the second half of his sentence.
"The words of the master of the soldier are indeed reasonable, and defeat is defeat. The coldness in Shu Qingbo's eyes flashed, replaced by a smile as sunny as a textbook, "Congratulations to Master Mo Ya for winning." ”
When he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, he didn't mention Wu Wei at all, but Wu Wei could see it, he just grinned, whatever it was, as long as he admitted it, besides, he didn't have the heart to care at the moment, just a little longer, just hold on a little longer.
Wu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, and forced his mind to calm down, although the flow of the power had alleviated the wound, the damage caused by the terrifying wound to his internal organs was far more serious than he imagined.
At this moment, he could only hold on to that scoundrel-like smile, which also made that smile fall in Shu Qingbo's eyes, which seemed to be like a mockery.
The ratio of soldiers, in the end, was won by Master Mo Ya, and it was rumored to be a beautiful talk in this Qingyuan Town, and some people even spread that Mo Ya's ancestor was a big disciple of the Bingwu Sect, and the subsequent turmoil did not need to be mentioned. In any case, without the interference of the people of Bingwu Alley, the manufacture of Dihun Beads is back on track.
But after all this came to an end, there was one more thing that everyone didn't know, that is, about a person who played an important role in this war - Wu Wei.
Three days later.
Qingfeng Garden in the Yellow Mansion.
In Qingfeng Garden, a beautiful pink figure seems to be a beautiful landscape, quietly emerging.
"Miss, you're here again today!" Xiao Ying ran forward with a smile, with the innocence unique to thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls, there was no respect at all, the maids grew up with Huang Huan since childhood, and they knew that their eldest lady had the least shelf, so the words were full of nicknames.
"Wu Wei is awake?"
"Hey, I know that the eldest lady must have come to find Wu Weigongzi. I woke up for a while earlier, but there was no movement after half a sound, and I was afraid that I fell asleep again. ”
"Don't worry, eldest miss, if Wu Weigongzi wakes up, I will go to you as soon as possible. ”
"Quack!" Huang Ying rewarded Xiao Ying with a brain, and said in a low voice, "What does it matter to me when he wakes up, I just stopped by on my father's order to take a look, Wu Wei is an important guest of my family's Huang Mansion, so naturally I have to be more careful, so as not to be told that my Huang family has no hospitality." ”
After that, Huang Yingliu's eyebrows glared at Xiao Ying, slightly angry and angry, but inadvertently, his eyes glanced over from the room again.
"Hehe, I know that Miss is just passing by, then I'm just stopping by to inform Miss, it's okay!" The little girl grimaced, as if she didn't know anything, but she seemed to know everything.
"People are small and big. Although she was the same age as them, Huang Huan still put on an old-fashioned appearance and shouted coquettishly.
"Lang Zhong said that Wu Wei Gongzi was seriously injured this time, if it weren't for the strong roots of the people who cultivated the seal, they were not as good as mortals, I was afraid that they would not be able to survive this time. Ying'er patted her chest, as if she had palpitations.
"Yes, on weekdays, I see that he is thoughtful, but when it comes to him, he has become a nerd again. Huang Huan pursed her lips, as if she was dissatisfied.
"Yes, when he wakes up, the eldest lady must teach him a good lesson. Xiao Ying raised her fist and said with a cooperative face.
"Who wants to bully me, Brother Wu Wei. Before the words fell, a slightly chubby man with a Buddhist face moved his steps and walked over, and a magnetic voice floated in the wind, "It turned out to be Miss Huang Ying, do you want to come to see my brother Wu Wei." ”
Seeing the situation, the clever little girl stuck out her tongue at Huang Huan, and obediently retreated.
"Brother Zhang Cheng!" Huang Huan replied, "My father is a little worried about Brother Wu's injury, so I asked me to come and see it when I have time." ”
"The head of the Huang family has a heart, Miss Huang is intentional, and with the care of the two of them, our family Wu Wei will definitely get better day by day. Zhang Fatzi smiled and said, "Although Wu Wei's injury is serious, his bones are strong, not as good as ordinary people, with the grace of Huang Jiadan's medicine, in the past three days, he has been a lot better, and in a few days, he will be able to get seven or eight points better." ”
"Since Miss Huang is here today, you might as well go in and take a look, maybe Wu Wei senses that Miss Huang is coming, and she will recover faster. Zhang Cheng said with a smile on his face.
"Then Ying'er is better to be respectful than to obey her fate. The girl's face was slightly pink, and she followed.
Inside the room, it is quite quiet, exuding a calming sandalwood fragrance.
As the door opened, the man on the bed seemed to be aware, but perhaps he was just dreaming of something in his sleep, and a trace of pain passed over his pale tiredness.
When I first met, he was only in the middle of the second rotation, but he was fighting Qin Rufeng, I remembered that I had complained about this person at that time for being timid and afraid of things, but who knew that he challenged him again, which made her curious.
When I saw him again, it was already the early stage of the four spirals, outside Qingyuan Town, not afraid of life and death, saving everyone in danger, but also leaving a lingering figure.
Then Qinghu accompanies each other, Huangfu accompanies each other, the fire is full of love, the lights are bright, he is him, but he is not him.
Hunting and raiding, planning and then moving, when the army is decisive, but not afraid of danger, at the cost of their own losses, in exchange for their own victory.
Which one is the real you, or is each one you?
Thinking of this, Huang Huan shook his head slightly, this man is like this, how can he not be like this, in front of everyone, it is the majestic captain of the Heavenly Guard, in the Huang Mansion, but it is the Miss Huang who is playing with everyone, and when she is alone, she is full of sorrow and nostalgia, but in front of this man, there is a little more shyness, a trace of curiosity and peace of mind.
I don't know when, the man who used to be admired by her and lingered in her heart for a long time is now getting farther and farther away, and more is the figure of the person in front of her.
Looking at Huang Huan's changing expression, the corners of Zhang Cheng's eyebrows raised slightly, thought a little, and slowly began: "Wu Wei, this kid, don't look at his gains and losses on weekdays, think about it before and after, but in the end, he is just an angry young man, sometimes with a little more brain, sometimes with a little more adrenaline." However, although this person has a lot of problems, in general, the advantages still outweigh the disadvantages. ”
"Alas, this kid usually stays with our group for a long time, it is inevitable that he is narrow-minded, loves to drill the tip of the horns, Miss Huang takes care of him like this, I Zhang Cheng is difficult to sleep, tossing and turning, as the saying goes, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, I think about it, only to entrust my only brother to Miss Huang, I don't know what Miss Huang wants. Zhang Cheng turned his words and grinned at the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Zhang Cheng, you think too much. Huang Huan's face was pale, and he whispered softly, and then looked around, and the conversation changed, "I see that Wu Wei is fine, it is inconvenient to disturb him, so I will leave for the time being." ”
"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, if you have something, just take a look, just remember to bring some things, don't need anything valuable, bring some delicacies from the mountains and seas, just a panacea, I don't dislike it." ”
When Huang Huan heard this, the roots of her ears were slightly red, but she turned around and fled like a gust of wind, leaving only a faint fragrance in the room.
"Hehe!" The fat on Zhang Cheng's face shook slightly, he was very relieved, some things are not broken, "Wu Wei, Brother Zhang Cheng has let out his old face for the sake of your life's events." ”
"Zhang Fat!" Zhengmei thought about those elixirs, but the figure on the couch sat up slowly, and the words sounded, and Zhang Cheng's original big face of Buddhism instantly turned from white to black, from black to purple.