Chapter 189 is a poem
As for these so-called classmates, he didn't intend to have any sense of trust, and it could be seen from the decisions made by these hunters that from now on, either he would die or they would die, and he would not be allowed to release half of the water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sure enough, the task of the Lord God is never so simple. Surviving for seven days seems simple, but in fact, it hides a killing machine!"
Ji Kong's heavy heart was lifted again, he knew these things from the moment he entered this main god space, and he would encounter a lot of them in the future, unless he gave up everything, otherwise, it would definitely accompany him for the rest of his life.
"Betrayal is betrayal, as long as there is enough good. ”
Thinking of this, Ji Kong clenched his fists and said to a hunter who seemed to be relatively old: "Seniors, the strength of the juniors is low, and I am afraid that I have more than enough strength to guard these people alone! Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress these people. ”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a burst of abuse from everyone.
"Dog's day, are we classmates or not? Why can't you treat us like this? ”
"Himekong, let go of me. I'm going to fight you to the death. ”
"Bah, I can see you for who you really are. Wait, as long as I can get out alive, you're dead. ”
The old hunter looked at these people, and Ji Kong smiled slightly, and felt that this person was a reliable person, so he said: "Yes, Eminem, you will follow this little brother in the future! By the way, little brother, who are you? Why did you come here?"
"We are a group of scholars who like to travel in the mountains and rivers, and we came to this wilderness on the eve of the day, thinking that we can find the beautiful scenery of the good day and live up to our lives. However, I didn't expect to lose my way while walking. It's come here. ”
Ji Kong pondered for a moment, his eyes turned, and he explained indifferently the origin of his people, three points true and seven points false, but it also made this old man a little suspicious, after looking at everyone's dress, dress, delicate skin and flesh, he also believed three points.
At least, in ordinary people's families, it is impossible to raise such a fat person for nothing.
Only those scholarly old masters can do this!
For a while, he also changed his attitude a little, secretly pondered, and said, "Hungry, I see." Since you are lost scholars, you must know a little bit of writing and hyphenation. Then I'll give you a chance to show your talents. How about a poem?"
"Now, not kidding!"
Reciting poetry right, no matter how you look at it, it is the skill of Confucian scholars, these people are not joking with themselves, or their ears are wrong. It's really embarrassing to do it on the spot!
Ji Kong smiled easily, but he didn't say anything, he took a light step, shook three steps, and said: "The grass on the plain is one year old and one withered, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows." ”
"Okay! Good poetry! This son, but the old man is lazy. You go back and prepare the wine and food, and I will have a good talk with this son. ”
In the old hunter's eyes, a flash of brightness, he didn't expect that this Ji Kong really had so much talent, and he couldn't help but applaud.
The fat man is a little confused, what is this!
Inexplicably, I called these guests on the seat, and I heard that I was about to eat a rich meal, and when the real Xin Fu came too suddenly.
"Damn, why do you treat Ji Kong and the fat man preferentially, we are also scholars!
When everyone saw that Ji Kong and the fat man were about to follow everyone into the distance, their future was uncertain, and the gap was so big, they naturally felt resentment and secretly regretted it, if only they had stood up at the beginning.
Unfortunately, opportunities are fleeting.
There are not many people in the world who can use regret medicine.
Ji Kong followed behind the old hunter, looking at his majestic figure, he didn't look half old at all, old and strong, he should be talking about such a character!
And the weapons in the hands of the surrounding hunters are obviously not ordinary things, well-made, under the sunlight, emitting an amazing cold light, I'm afraid the origin is not simple!
At the same time, Ji Kong also began to sound and asked: "Old man, I often hear the old people of my family say that there is a group of bandits from the Black Wind Cottage, who often haunt it. I think we better be careful! Don't run into those people and lose your lives in vain. ”
"Don't worry about the bandits of the Black Wind Cottage, we don't care about it in Bai Village. Because, that Black Wind Cottage was wiped out by a passing martial arts powerhouse a few years ago. However, it is also strange to say that the recent Black Wind Cottage is above. There were often screams, and the sound was very scary, so we went to see the village. Guess what, my good man, that scene, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, hundreds of corpses were hanged from an old crooked neck tree. After that, strange things happened, a few days ago, a few people in our village went crazy for no reason, left the village, and never came back, and when we found them, they were hanging from an old crooked neck tree and hanged?!"
The old man seemed to have a little flash, and glanced at Ji Kong quite strangely, a little puzzled, could it be that this young man knew some secrets about the Black Wind Cottage. Otherwise, with the secret style of the Black Wind Cottage, ordinary people will never know about their existence.
"I don't know where the son comes from?!How many old people are there in the family, how many acres of fertile land?"
The old man looked at Ji Kong with a smile and asked rhetorically.
"This .........."
For a while, Ji Kong secretly said that it was not good, and he couldn't answer. He scolded secretly: "Damn the system, it doesn't give us any information, it's blind, and it's scurrying." ”.
However, the old man didn't say much, just glanced at Ji Kong quite meaningfully, and then turned to leave.
After walking for about an hour, when everyone's legs and feet were a little weak, they finally saw the place where the people were crowded, and in the distance they could see a little cooking smoke, and streams of black smoke and dust drifted to the sky.
"Whew, it's here. The legs are broken. ”
Most of the people are young masters and young ladies in the family, with noble status, and rarely carry out such activities, if it is not for the physical foundation that has been survived since childhood with various precious medicinal materials and exquisite exercises, I am afraid that these roads will not work.
Next, even if you can see it, it still takes a long time to walk a stick of incense.