Chapter 135: Face
A few hours before this so-called "scuffle" began, Furufu returned to Onmyojuku after eating ramen with Uncle Soto and took a moment to find Kazuto. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Said to Hechen very directly, I need your cooperation about the competition.
He Chen said that he had the intention of helping you, if you need help, just say it, I will do my best except for going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire.
Gu Feng replied, It's not such an exaggeration to let you die, I just want you to help me get two bamboo swords and make a simple enchantment on them by the way, it's very simple, right?
He Chen wondered, this is not a difficult thing, but can you tell me why?
Gu Feng replied, you may know this when you get to the game, but from my point of view, I still don't want you to have that opportunity.
Kazutomi didn't quite understand Gu Feng's statement, but he didn't plan to continue to ask, and then asked, why don't you go and let Lord Soto prepare it for you? As far as the enchantment part is concerned, no matter how you think about it, that adult is more competent, right?
To this very reasonable question, Gu Feng replied, in fact, I was eating ramen with him just now, but this is something that came to me when I was separated from him, and it doesn't matter to me who does the job, so I stopped by to you.
I see, (although I still don't understand the logic in the ancient style, but the minister still replied like this first), since there is no requirement for the enchantment, then Mr. Gu Feng, do you have any requirements for the material of the bamboo sword itself?
Facing the minister's "dutiful" reply, Gu Feng seemed to think seriously for a while, and then replied, Kuzhu, after all, it is heavier, please put it directly at the door of my room when you are ready, so ...... I'll go back and catch up on my sleep.
Gu Feng turned around and walked back as he spoke.
Facing the back of the ancient style, He Chen responded politely, This is my honor.
Now that the first round of the competition has ended, Hechen can probably imagine why Gu Feng is doing so much. For Gu Feng, this is a second-hand preparation, even if the enchantment is attached, the power it can withstand is very limited, if in the game, Gu Feng's Zen staff takes more damage than a certain limit, then the enchantment itself will be worn out.
At that time, Gu Feng may fall into a passive situation, which is not a simple description of the word trouble for Gu Feng, who is at a disadvantage in terms of strength and quantity.
It turns out that Gu Feng's "second hand preparation" is indeed necessary, and the situation has obviously exceeded Gu Feng's expectations too much.
The Zen staff that was originally used as a "first-hand preparation" by Gu Feng was actually killed in one hit, and the enchantment above obviously couldn't even carry a blow, otherwise Gu Feng would not have instantly become a "non-mainstream nobleman", although there is also a reason for the technique itself, but it is not strange that Gu Feng will specially say to Uncle Yayoi, "Uncle, your work attitude is not good." "That's it.
Rao is such an unexpected state of affairs appeared, although he still looked calm, even if Gu Feng was in a serious state, it took a lot of effort to reverse the situation.
Probably this is just superficial and can't be seen, but for Gu Feng, he has no intention of showing his true state.
"Ahem...... Vomit...... Cough...... Poof......"
Although it was not the original intention of the ancient style, from a practical point of view, he intermittently used his own blood to stain the wash basin red.
"Huh...... Hahh......"
Gu Feng, who had finally stabilized his state, panted, propped his hands on both sides of the wash basin, raised his lowered head, and looked at his embarrassed image in the dressing mirror.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from under his mouth, but he couldn't clean it up, it only made it more ugly.
Just the simple action of releasing a hand from the sink made Gu Feng's body shake for a while, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.
After restabilizing his body, Gu Feng was still panting softly, still unable to breathe steadily.
Gu Feng's injury was very serious, and this was already a very obvious thing. If you think about it now, Gu Feng was undoubtedly hit head-on by the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Retreat Technique.
The kind of impact that can tear even a special hunting suit and leave such a scar, naturally it is impossible to leave only skin trauma, in the case of the ancient style, compared to internal injuries, external injuries are not a thing, and it can even be said that it is only blood that is vomited and not fragments of internal organs.
Looking at the dazzling scarlet in front of him, Gu Feng narrowed his eyes, "Ah...... What a waste, it's all money. ā
After all, money is not the whole of life, and it is better to vomit blood here than to donate blood a few more times, so it can be regarded as playing a little positive role in the great modern construction of socialism, and it also saves this pseudo-otaku who is a little too prosperous because he has no girlfriend to simply play a side effect on society......
"Anyway, my brother hasn't encountered a good thing since he arrived in this ghost place, no...... Should I say that I haven't encountered anything good since I arrived? The most important thing is how much blood Uncle Ben has vomited so far, what if he is anemic, it is not too late to see the time, do you want to eat a dozen catties of pig blood to replenish the blood by the way as a supper or something? ā
Taking a few steps back, Gu Feng didn't seem to even have the strength to stand, just barely leaning against the wall, panting incessantly, but I don't know if this guy is optimistic by nature or has a problem with cognition, and at this time he is still in the mood to make fun of his own jokes.
There is no doubt that it is not easy for Gu Feng to win, and the victory forcibly achieved by dragging such a body can almost be said to be a desperate fight, which is unimaginably difficult. What kind of will did he rely on to sweep dozens of people with this body that was already unstable, this kind of thing is impossible for others to understand. It can be said that the action at the end of the crossbow just now undoubtedly made his injuries more serious.
The bleeding from the internal organs is severe, and although it is not life-threatening, it is not a situation that can be treated calmly.
As soon as he was not careful, Gu Feng's feet slipped, and his whole person sat on the ground at once, Gu Feng gritted his teeth, forcibly pressed down the tiredness that could even penetrate into the brain, and then stumbled out of the bathroom and came to his bedside.
Gu Feng found a pen and post-it notes from the drawer of the bedside table, and struggled to stabilize his wrist, trying to make the words he wrote look normal:
Do not disturb during catch-up sleep.
PS1: Uncle Ben is not used to having a second man in the room when he sleeps, so don't come in even if you take your steps lightly.
PS2: Please leave your change of clothes directly at the door.
PS3: Please be sure to follow the above items.
After writing this seemingly unusual, and the text had its own style at first glance, Gu Feng took off the post-it note and hobbled out the door to put the post-it note on the door.
The body is so heavy......
Closing the door, Gu Feng struggled to move his steps in the direction of the bed.
Consciousness begins to blur......
Gu Feng bit his lower lip hard, hoping to stimulate his paralyzed nerves with pain, but ...... It seems that not only consciousness, but also pain itself is beginning to fade away.
Injure...... It seems heavier than I thought......
Raising his hand to cover his somewhat cool forehead, a drop of cold sweat flowed down the side of his ancient face.
Gu Feng stretched out his hand towards the bed, which was only one step away, and tried to take his steps.
At least I wish I could sleep on the bed instead of on the floor, even though the carpet is still high-end...... It's not cold, but it's ...... Is it better to sleep in a bed...... Na......
Thinking like this, Gu Feng took the last step forward, his consciousness was completely far away, and the image in his eyes was like a screen with power off, and suddenly it turned into pitch black......
On the rooftop.
"When did you start drinking this stuff?" The night goose's characteristic cold voice sounded in the emptiness.
"If you don't like it, it's ......"
Araya replied lightly, "I think the feeling of being stimulated by the taste buds is quite fresh." ā
"Do you want to drink?" Araya stretched out his hand as he spoke, picking out the unopened one from the two sprites placed beside him, tilting his head slightly, and holding up his drink as he gestured.
"Don't." Night Goose refused without hesitation.
"Don't say that, I've brought you all my share." Araya responded, and without saying a word, he threw the can towards the night goose.
Easily catching the oncoming drink, the night goose did not drink or speak, but waited for the words of Araya.
Taking a sip of soda, Araya seemed to be inadvertently authentic, "Mr. Gu Feng seems to have won easily." ā
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Night Goose didn't answer immediately, but first looked away, "Really? It's a little different from what I saw. ā
"Specifically, what does 'some' mean?" Araya then asked.
"He did win, but it took almost half a life to get there, no, maybe I can't die, but it's not far from death." Night Goose responded in a factual tone.
"That's true, I didn't expect him to win even at such a point, it's really an incomprehensible attitude, isn't it?" Turning around, Ayaya looked absent-minded, and he asked Night Goose.
"It seems to me that your attitude towards that person is equally incomprehensible to me." Night Goose paused, looking directly into Araya's eyes, "So...... What are you going to do? ā
"Knowingly, I can't do anything." Arayana's eyes have always been confident and powerful, and only at this time will they dim slightly, "I don't have the qualifications to point fingers at him. ā
"Is it because of her again?" Night Goose half-squinted, forcing her to look at Araya's eyes that seemed to show a slight hint of retreat, "This is already a vice." ā
"It doesn't matter, if it's a bad habit......" Araya's answer didn't show hesitation when the person was mentioned, "Well, I must have been unable to return." ā
"Really? Then there is no way. ā
"yes, no way."
In the yin and yang school under the two of them.
The onmyoji who were beaten unconscious by Gu Feng had basically woken up, after all, compared to Gu Feng, they were no different from not being injured, but they were knocked on the back of their heads and fainted for a while. Moreover, they lost their ability to fight, and they were quickly carried out by Uncle Warlord, who did not know how much stronger than them, and also avoided the unwarranted disaster of lying down and being trampled on. I don't know if I've been hurt mentally, but it's not a physical thing anyway.
There are two more onmyoji walking in the white corridor, one of them still has an inch of hair, and the other is a little friend who can't say anything about his style at all.
Well, these two are the first and second poor people who were cleaned up by the ancient style, respectively. In fact, it's not that Gu Feng is in the mood to engage in targeting, after all, although these two goods occasionally say bad things about Gu Feng, they ...... Who hasn't said that? There are more people who say bad things about Gu Feng, and besides, Gu Feng doesn't know these two either. Although it was encountered in the corridor, and the archaic style was also despised, it ...... In the same way, after all, Gu Feng has been wandering around for a long time, and the guy who meets Gu Feng in the corridor and despises Gu Feng by the way is not bad for the two of them, isn't it?
All in all, these two were first cleaned up by Gu Feng just because of bad luck, and they can't blame others, of course, if they have a weird temperament, it's not something anyone will stop if they blame themselves for being too weak......
Then, the two, who already knew the outcome of the game, talked as they walked...... It's probably a malicious speculation about Gu Feng, for example, it's definitely unreasonable for Gu Feng to be able to use his spiritual ability but still be able to win, and he must have used some unknown illegal means......
Of course, they actually know that this is impossible, for the simplest and most direct reason...... That is, the strength of the uncle of the overseer is there, and it is impossible to cheat under their noses without being discovered.
Because of this, it is impossible for them to say something blatantly, and if it reaches the ears of any Uncle Warlord, I am afraid that they will directly use a grain of boogers to bounce you into a retarded person.
But that doesn't mean they can't complain about it in private, as they do now. This is undoubtedly normal, and no one will be willing to be the first to be eliminated, and of course, in essence, the second one is not much better......
This phenomenon is not uncommon even in the lives of ordinary people.
If there is a person who is not as good as himself in any way and has achieved something far higher than himself, then the problem will soon arise. Even if I know very well in my heart, that person is actually honest, and he has no big relationship, and his achievements are completely dependent on his own efforts.
It's easy to see, but it's not easy to accept, and even if there's no basis, even if you know it's wrong, people will make malicious speculations about others based on their own selfishness.
This kind of behavior has no deep meaning, but only reflects the nature of people, and people can get satisfaction by belittling others, and through this meaningless behavior, people can even get a virtual sense of superiority.
Belch......
Perhaps, it is because of the inability for human beings to exist apart from the collective - human beings are a creature that desires a sense of superiority, a kind of ...... that can be compared to the golden No, it's a poppy-like craving. Human beings are creatures that need to be affirmed, even if this affirmation comes from themselves, so can it be said that human beings are creatures who cannot live without denying others and affirming themselves?
Probably......
"Hmph...... I really don't know what ulterior means that kid named Gu Feng used. ā
The inch-headed man said indignantly, and the little friend next to him nodded approvingly.
At this moment, they noticed the ministers who came from the front.
Of course, Hechen also noticed the two of them, and the corridor itself did not have any silencing function, so what they said Hechen naturally listened to in his ears.
"But it's really sad that the clown who jumped off the beam can still say such self-deceptive words now." Looking at the two, He Chen said coldly.
"Huh? People who rely on outsiders to get into the second round still have the face to speak, don't make me laugh. The man with the inch head was obviously angry because he was simply invited out of the scene by Gu Feng, and at this time, he didn't care about the fact that the strength of the ministers was above him, so he directly sarcastically said.
"Huh...... Say face? ā
Hearing the provocative words, the minister did not laugh angrily, and replied disdainfully.