Upper Part: Nine Heavens and Stars Chapter 68: Hold the Audience
The soldiers escorted the Three Swords Club and others to go out, Ling Xingchen and Li Qinghan glanced at each other, understood each other, held the armor in one hand, and high-fived happily with the other, Ling Xingchen also made a "yes" mouth shape.
This scene happened to be seen by the resentful gaze of Beicheng Sandao Huitou, Li Qinghan opened his big mouth, laughed silently, gave a thumbs up, Ling Xingchen was happy, wiped his nose with the thumb of his right hand, and shook his eyebrows at them, and a wicked smile crossed his thin lips.
"Captain, look, both of these are loaded. The snake knife shouted.
"Yes, yes, pretend!"
"Lord, bastard, tease us!"
The moment Ling Xingchen opened his mouth, he had already expected that he would sit on the ground directly with a "poof", and when Li Qinghan saw this, he directly faked falling.
The soldiers turned around and saw Ling Xingchen sitting on the ground, grinning with bared teeth and an expression that was painful. Li Qinghan shouted, "Oops~Oops~~", his expression was weaker than kidney deficiency.
"Damn, I'm not honest now, dare to scold, everyone hangs upside down for me until the moonshine. The team leader was furious, and then continued to order to the side: "In addition, send those two boys bone-setting medicine!"
"Yes!"
After seeing the murderous eyes of the soldiers, the three bosses of the Three Swords Society were just about to defend themselves, but they had to swallow with their saliva.
The other members of the Three Swords Society scolded shamelessly with their eyes, Li Qinghan smiled cheaply and waved his fist, while Ling Xingchen stretched out his right index finger and hooked it.
Seeing the soldiers escort away the Three Knife Society, the two sat on the ground and laughed, laughing back and forth, and then did not forget to praise each other.
This acting skill is simply a perfect combination of idols and strength. Ling Xingchen felt that it was not a problem to kill a large number of Golden Horse Awards and Hundred Flowers Awards in seconds.
Changed into a white robe Yinkai, he looks majestic, but no matter how you look at it, he is a small soldier role, not as domineering as the armor of the deputy battalion commander.
The two of them picked out two well-placed beds as quickly as they could, put their bags in the cabinet, put their weapons on the weapon racks, and walked happily towards the cafeteria.
Entering the door of the cafeteria, there are several auditoriums as big as inside, which can accommodate at least five hundred people.
Ling Xingchen was a little distracted, and unconsciously remembered the earth world, whether it was a red and white celebration or a party celebration in Huaxia, it was so lively.
The two of them lined up very consciously, and they saw that they were going to eat, but suddenly several people rushed over, as if they were going to cut the line.
The people who were eating, all who saw that they were not wearing bulky steel helmets, followed by a burly man who was only wearing a white robe and knocking melon seeds, all bowed their heads and worked hard.
"You, go later. A delicate ghost young man with inverted triangular eyes pointed at Ling Xingchen's forehead.
"Someone cut in line!" Li Qinghan shouted, but he felt that almost all of the people who came were the fluctuations of the Xuan Qi in the late stage of the high-level martial arts, if it was him, he would definitely wilt in an instant.
However, there's a cheap cousin here, and this is a fierce man.
The people around them, especially those in the back, were indignant, but after seeing such a group of people, they all chose to retreat, away from Ling Xingchen and Li Qinghan, lest they would burn themselves and suffer from the pond fish.
Even the middle-aged veteran who was in charge of cooking in front of him couldn't bear it.
"MD, don't be ashamed!" The delicate ghost young man with inverted triangular eyes scolded and slammed his fist directly on Li Qinghan's door.
Of course, Li Qinghan couldn't bear it, the two were entangled together, and it was difficult to separate.
Ling Xingchen didn't look at it, he kept his eyes in front of him, and he sensed that it was only a matter of time before Li Qinghan won.
It is said that cheap is not good, good goods are not cheap, and the quality of this cheap cousin is too inferior, right?
When one of them, a rugged man with five big and three thick eyes widened when he saw this, and in his opinion, this was a naked slap in the face, despising his existence.
I saw that he threw the melon seed shell in his hand to the ground, waved his hand, and the rest of the people rushed over at a very fast speed, and they were about to beat the two.
Ling Xingchen saw that at least he was the strength of the middle and late stage of the martial arts, if he fought alone, his cheap cousin could still fight a dozen, but they fought in groups, and he may not be spared, not to mention that he is still a chivalrous swordsman!
Well, you won, who called us righteous Bo Yuntian!
Ling Xingchen's footsteps moved to the right, and he didn't look at it with his keen spiritual sense, he shot directly, and faced the battle with basic boxing, the most direct and simple move, picking the opponent's most sensitive part of the pain, and with every punch, someone would fall screaming, and there was no shortage of people flying out upside down and smashing the table.
Everyone saw Ling Xingchen, who was dressed in white and silver, shuttling among more than a dozen people, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
Although he shot later than Li Qinghan, he was faster than him, and in less than ten seconds, except for the two who were fighting with Li Qinghan, they were all put down and screamed and rolled on the ground.
Of course, it only hurt the flesh.
Such a scene shook the nerves and hearts of everyone watching the battle.
The rugged man glanced at the white-clothed man who rolled his eyes, a little deflated, and retreated, but in front of the public, it would be too embarrassing to retreat directly.
He glanced at his surroundings, his eyes were fierce, and he stretched out his rough left hand and grabbed Ling Xingchen.
Ling Xingchen let him grab his right shoulder, and then shook it, shaking off the big man's big hand, the big man was startled, increased his strength, and grabbed Ling Xingchen with his right hand in the shape of a finger claw, but he couldn't lift it at all.
At this time, Ling Xingchen's left index finger and middle finger were combined as a sword, and a stab in the sky accurately stabbed the wrist of the big man.
"Ahh
Everyone looked at Ling Xingchen in surprise, and secretly applauded in their hearts.
At first, they were silently worried about Ling Xingchen, this rugged man looked average, but he was a person with a background.
Some people are muttering, thinking that these two are either fools or newcomers, and they don't look at who can be offended, who can't be provoked, the situation is forcing people to be weak, so why not endure it?
"Stand down!" The white-robed man clapped his hands, as if to embolden himself, he shouted loudly, "The white-clothed sword is invincible to me in three moves, you are bullshit!"
The white-robed man glared at Ling Xingchen angrily, and his right hand turned into a big fist, hitting the right side of his head.
Ling Xingchen tilted his head back, and at the same time his left leg retreated to the left and pulled into a horse step, his waist was pressed down into a horse step, and his right fist hit a horse step horizontally, and the fist hit the big man's navel Shenque.
Suddenly, the Great Han Dantian Xuan Qi rioted, and the Xuan Qi in his body was disordered, he was like a balloon that had been released, his whole body was weak, he lost his strength, his feet were off the ground, he maintained a punching posture, his body was bent into a bow, and he flew backwards.
With a crisp sound, the big man smashed the table in half, his back made intimate contact with the ground, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Ahh φ h ”
I only heard a scream like killing a pig, and the whole restaurant was quiet, and everyone looked for the source of the sound to look over here, and when they saw that it was Che Yao, they were all shocked, and they looked incredible, and they opened their mouths wide as if they were ghosts, and they could put boiled eggs in it.
Time seemed to freeze in this moment, except for the sound of gasps and swallows.
Many people couldn't help laughing, and the rice sprayed on the faces of the people next to them.
"Master Che, are you okay?" Seeing that Ling Xingchen had no intention of continuing to make a move, and did not make a move on them, the people who got up on the ground breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern.
"Your uncle, try to fall and beat those two bastards for me!" The big man roared angrily and continued to moan: "Oops~~ It hurts me to death." ”
Ling Xingchen didn't even look at the soldiers who looked at each other face to face, only to see a group of people lying on the ground moaning more violently, and those who had just gotten up fell down with a "poof", screaming and moaning.
"The white-clothed sword can't beat you in three moves? Why can't you go to heaven if you're so arrogant? The white-clothed sword is bullshit, then you can't even count shit!" Li Qinghan was quite proud.
"Damn, you're shit, your whole family is urban shit. It's all waste, waste. It hurts me, my old waist. ”
"Your uncle repeats it again?" Li Qinghan roared angrily and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Ling Xingchen.
Damn, you can say anything about Lao Tzu, scold Lao Tzu's parents, what the hell are you popping out of the cracks in the stones?
"Ouch, it hurts to kill Che Che Ye, you see, we, we can't beat it together!"
"This, this, where did it come from?
"Waste, all fucking waste, why don't you help me up to see a military doctor?"
"Oh~~ Grandma's, I'm Uncle Wei Huang!
“......”
A group of people with blue noses and swollen faces limped out carrying the big man who was wailing and scolding, until the figure disappeared outside the door, and everyone in the cafeteria stood up, and thunderous applause, cheers, and whistles rang out.
I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but since I did it, I had to stand up for it, so that there would always be people looking for trouble.
So from beginning to end, Ling Xingchen was like an outsider, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he didn't even look at them.
He didn't know that his performance had already shocked the audience, the strength of the late stage of the martial apprentice, and seriously injured the late stage of the martial apprentice in one move, shocking their hearts.
Inadvertently, Hold the whole audience.
"Uncle, can you still eat?" Ling Xingchen clenched his fists and asked with a smile an uncle-level guy who was stunned on the side.
"Yes, yes, boy, eat more. The veteran had a feeling of flattery, and his good impression of Ling Xingchen doubled, he smiled innocently, filled a big bowl of white rice and pressed it down, hit a big bowl of stewed vegetables, put the soup grate, and picked a few pieces of meat to put in it, and finally a veteran next to him put a bowl of soup on the same plate.
The recruits who were close to each other saw the special treatment given to Ling Xingchen by the veterans, with a lot of vegetables and meat, but no one felt that it was unfair, but felt that he deserved it.
"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the edge is too strong!"
After Ling Xingchen thanked him, he turned around and was about to leave, when an extremely light sigh came from behind him, completely muffled by applause and cheers.
However, he heard it clearly, thanked him softly, and walked towards an empty table in the distance.
"Two little brothers, if you don't dislike it, sit here and eat. On the table closest to Ling Xingchen, a fat man stood up, wiped his greasy lips and beard with his sleeve, and smiled innocently, and the people at the table immediately got up and moved out of the way, clenching their fists at Ling Xingchen.
"Isn't the eldest brother afraid of setting himself on fire?" Ling Xingchen stood and smiled gently, as warm and brilliant as the April sun.
"What are you afraid of, the table belongs to Qi Tianying, and it is not his Che Yao. The bearded fat man smiled innocently, mentioning Che Yao, and his eyes were resentful.
Everyone thought that he was a cold and beautiful son, especially this terrifying strength, and felt that it was out of reach, but who knew that this smile instantly shortened the distance between each other.
"Brother, sit here. ”
"Sit here"
“......”
For a while, everyone invited Ling Xingchen to eat at the same table with him.
After Ling Xingchen thanked everyone, he sat next to the fat man with Li Qinghan and reported their names to each other, only to know that this big man's name was Wu Tonghuai. Almost everyone got up and surrounded Ling Xingchen's side with eight layers inside and eight layers outside
After their gossip introduction, they learned that this burly man was indeed the eldest brother of Wei Huang, the best squad leader in Qi Tianying, Che Yao, and Wei Huang sat from a small soldier to the position of the first squad leader in a year.
"What is Wei Huang? It's not a defeated general!" Li Qinghan looked proud, as if it was not Ling Xingchen who defeated Wei Huang, but himself.
It turned out that Che Yao belonged to the earliest recruitment of this group of city defense troops, and in the late stage of the high-level martial arts, he was as powerful as an ox, relying on Wei Huang, and was rampant and domineering, not only eating very openly among the newcomers, but even the veterans had to give Wei Huang a few thin noodles, I am afraid that he would not give up.
"It's okay, just try not to leave him a handle. Ling Xingchen looked at Wu Tonghuai and found that his eyes stayed on his big bowl full of stewed dishes from time to time, and took the initiative to put some dishes in his bowl, and put two pieces of meat in his grateful gaze.
"Brothers, this is a military camp, and it's not good for us to be around like this, and we don't know that we are gathering people to make trouble, or forming gangs. For everyone's sake, let's disperse, what should we do? As for the rest, let's come to Japan for a long time, thanks to the brothers, Ling someone replaced the wine with soup, toast everyone, I am new to the city, I hope you brothers, take more care!" Ling Xingchen hugged his fists at the recruits around him, picked up the soup bowl, and dried it all.
Take care of a ghost, take care of it? This strength still needs us to take care of it? You take care of us about the same.
Ling Xingchen's humble language was easy to understand, considering everyone, making everyone happy, clasping his fists and saluting, returning to his seat, and continuing to eat.
Only then did Li Qinghan rub his sore shoulders, thanked Ling Xingchen, took the initiative to give Ling Xingchen some dishes that he hadn't touched, and specially sandwiched all the meat to Ling Xingchen and said, "I'm growing my body, eat more." ”
"Thank you then. After Ling Xingchen finished speaking, he took the meat back again.
Wu Tonghuai's face was flushed, his face was full of embarrassment, and he smiled at Ling Xingchen: "Brother Wu, you call me a brother, I will trade Brother Wu, if you don't dislike it, we will be brothers in the future, you are polite." How can a few pieces of meat be more expensive than brotherhood?"
"Haha, okay, rush this sentence, the two brothers and I Wu Tonghuai have made a decision, we will be brothers in the future, we will be blessed and enjoy the same hardships, if there is something to say, nothing else, just this!" Wu Tonghuai was excited, and waved his greasy big fist, and the green tendons on it burst out.
Don't say much, let's fill up the five internal organs temple first.
Just as Ling Xingchen and Li Qinghan were eating, a soldier dressed as a squad leader led a team of ordinary soldiers into the canteen gate.