Chapter 021: The Old Man Goes with You
The snow stopped, and the entire Silver Star City was covered in silver and extremely enchanting, at this time, it was a good thing to have three or two friends, eating wine and appreciating snow and poetry, but unfortunately Liu Zihong was not in the mood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are three invitations in front of him, which are from the three powerful families in Silver Star City, and the worst is the grade of the marquis, and it is not the kind of Ma Feixiong and their family, but they just reserve a title, the real marquis.
Very delicate cover, bright red looks very festive, but there is a bit of a solemn atmosphere, inviting Mr. Liu Zihong to the banquet three days later, without the slightest politeness, straightforwardly indicating the intention.
The invitation was brought by Zhuo Wenxuan, and someone had just sent it to the door, and then he explained a few words to him, asking him to bring the invitation to Liu Zihong, and Zhuo Wenxuan, who didn't know why, naturally agreed.
Throwing it on the table, Liu Zihong didn't even have the desire to open it, either to lure or coerce, and it was estimated that there was no other way.
Ma Feixiong and Zhuo Wenxuan explained clearly, and the son of the Zhuo family immediately began to regret it, feeling that he should not have brought it in and caused trouble to Liu Zihong.
"Sooner or later, even if you don't bring it in, there are other people, it's better than someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night!" Liu Zihong smiled and casually told a cold joke, just making everyone's faces pale with fright.
"Then, if you don't go to this invitation, you won't trust these people, and you dare to come to the academy to be presumptuous!"
When everyone's eyes fell on her, she felt very shy, her face was red to the root of her ears, and she lowered her head and hid behind the folding fan.
"But Zihong can't either, just stay in the academy for the rest of your life!" Zhuo Wenxuan objected.
"When is it, take one step at a time, maybe in a few years, Zihong will be able to seal the marquis with martial arts, and then the world will be able to go!" Ma Feixiong already supported the Mongolian statement.
Everyone quarrels and quarrels, but they just express their opinions, which can be regarded as brainstorming, no one deliberately quarrels against whom, and in the end, Liu Zihong still has to take the idea.
It didn't take long for him to be silent, and he said that he didn't know what to say later, maybe he could only accompany Zihong here, so that he would not feel so helpless, but it was a pity that these people could only cause trouble, and if it was to help, it might be that Ma Feixiong could be a little busy.
If you are a human being, you will not be exempt from vulgarity, and when you see your friends in danger, but you can't help them, you will feel very incompetent.
After a long time, Liu Zihong came back to his senses, felt that it was very quiet in all directions, and raised his head a little strangely, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very ugly, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What's wrong with everyone?"
"Zihong, you said that we are very useless, causing you trouble, but we can't help much!" When Shang Yu said this, he was not asking a question, and his tone was full of self-reproach.
Others, including Ma Feixiong, all lowered their heads and sighed in a row, which made Liu Zihong a little moved: "How can I say that, I need your help now, please don't be stingy!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately got up and asked themselves and others to help, indicating that Liu Zihong had already thought of a way, no matter whether he could succeed or not, as long as there was a way, it was better than sitting still.
"I have a secret method, I can contact the other senior brothers in the sect, but I need a little blood from each person, you can get a jade bottle when you go home, and bring it to me tomorrow!"
Liu Zihong pinned his hopes on Feng Lingce, if he got something for himself, such as rainstorm pear blossom needles and peacock feathers, even Wuhou himself would have the confidence to fight hard, of course, the more powerful artifact would not dislike anything.
"What's the point of waiting until tomorrow, it's okay now!" Shang Yu said, rolled up his sleeves, took the sword he had brought with him, and prepared to bleed himself.
"I want to be early, too, but I don't have any containers here, just a few tea cups so as not to cause waste!"
"I have a few white jade vials, but I haven't used them yet, the size is no more than an adult's thumb, I was going to get some rouge perfume or something, but I don't know if I can use it!" Qing Cicada said suddenly.
I gestured my thumb, and felt that the size of this adult thumb was about the same, maybe there would be more, and everyone urged Qing Cicada to quickly take it and bleed Zihong on the spot.
Zhuo Wenxuan accompanied Qing Cicada and hurriedly went out, seeing that Liu Zihong seemed to have a way, everyone was in a better mood, and even Mu Shi couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Feixiong, I heard that my uncle is a martial arts master!"
"That's true, my grandfather is also a top martial artist, but it's a pity that it is difficult to break through in this life, even my eldest brother is only half a step away from Wuhou, my father said that as long as Zihong needs it, he can go to our house to live temporarily!" Ma Feixiong pretended to be invisible, making everyone look sideways.
"It's not necessary to live temporarily, I just want to invite Feixiong, go home and ask my uncle for some essence blood, so that I can grasp it more" Speaking of this kind of request, Liu Zihong's psychology is also bottomless, after all, for Wuhou masters, essence blood is already a part of their strength, and they need this, maybe it will take more than ten days to make it back.
But Ma Feixiong promised to come down, even if his father is not good, and his grandfather, the old man has always loved him, not to mention a little bit of blood, even if he asks the old man to come here and live with Liu Zihong for a few days, it is estimated that there will be no problem.
While speaking, Zhuo Wenxuan had already hurried back with the cicada, carefully holding a few white jade bottles in his hands, the size of which was really no more than an adult's thumb, and the tea was poured on the table, making sure it was enough.
Ma Feixiong, Zhuo Wenxuan, Shang Yu, Qing Chan, Mengyu, and Mu Shi each took a jade bottle, and each chose a way to bleed himself.
Holding his hand, Jiuyang True Qi rushed over, but he didn't encounter any obstacles, and the wound that had just begun to bleed quickly began to heal, reassuring everyone.
The next few people cut their fingers one after another, and under the guidance of Liu Zihong, by using the true qi that had just been born, they began to force out some essence blood, although the time was longer, but they had a lot of fun.
With such a little injury, it can't consume much true qi, and now it is now at the level of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and it will be replenished in a few breaths, and there are several people marked on the bottle, although I don't understand why, but since Liu Zihong didn't say it, everyone didn't ask.
The sun was sinking in the west, Ma Feixiong took the lead in saying goodbye and leaving, and hurriedly went home to find his father and grandfather to ask for blood, maybe he could surprise Zihong, and Shang Yu, who needed to buy two pigeons, also said goodbye and left, taking away Mengyu along the way.
Before dinner time, Mu Shi and his own work also quit and left, leaving Zhuo Wenxuan and Qing Cicada to accompany Liu Zihong, and it was good to take care of what happened.
There was a knock on the door, and the three of them looked at each other, Qing Cicada walked over and opened the crack in the door to take a look, and then let people in, it was the vice president of Silver Star Academy and Wu Qin's senior.
Zhuo Wenxuan hurriedly stood up to meet his teacher, this was his mentor, and he didn't dare to slack off easily.
Liu Zihong was also very grateful to this senior who transferred himself to the first-class academic spectrum, so he naturally stood up and saluted respectfully: "I don't know why the predecessor came?"
"Pingkang heard that you are in some trouble, and the ghosts and ghosts have come to make trouble, don't you just ask me to come and see you, and go to the banquet three days later, the old man will go with you!" Wu Qinzhi said with a smile, but the Pingkang in his mouth is You Pingkang, the president of the Silver Star Academy, and it is said that his strength has broken through the Hou level and become a generation of grandmasters.
Bowing down and bowing again, a thousand words but I don't know how to say it, and when I got up, Wu Qinzhi had already patted him on the shoulder, pushed the door and left.