29. Boil
Just as Qingfeng was practicing the sword hard, the righteousness that he hadn't seen for a long time finally appeared.
He walked all the way through the crowd in the playground, his face was cold, his eyes did not squint, and he walked towards Qingfeng. Slowly, people stopped cultivating and quietly peeked at Dayi and Qingfeng. Looking at Dayi's bloodshot eyes and gloomy eyes, people shrank their necks as if they felt a chill, and looked at Aomine's eyes as if they were looking at a dead man.
Qingfeng put away the bone knife and looked indifferently at the righteousness that seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, but in fact, he had secretly gathered his strength to prevent the righteousness from suddenly attacking.
"You come with me!" Looking at Qingfeng, who was indifferent on the surface but secretly exerting himself, Dayi's expression was still blank, and he said coldly, and turned to leave.
Qingfeng frowned suddenly, what kind of tricks did this righteousness play? However, he gritted his teeth and still followed. The rules of the Lord's family, those who disobey the fate of the Lord die!
The two walked out of the playground in silence, one after the other, and no one dared to follow. Until there was no one, "I heard that you have been practicing hard lately, and you eat and live in the playground." Do you want to improve your strength as soon as possible and beware of my black hands?"
"The righteous adjutant has done his best to maintain the majesty of the master's family, so naturally he will not defy the law! ”
"Hehe!" Dayi smiled coldly, but he was very calm, "Sharp-toothed boy." I said you better pray to die in the ring, otherwise, I want you to live rather than die!"
"Is Adjutant Yi intimidating me?"
"No, how could it be, you are a young man who pursues strength, and in the future you will definitely be a heroic warrior of the tribe, and even become an extremely strong man, I haven't had time to train you!" said Dayi Youyou, without sarcasm, and even a little mildly.
This abnormal performance suddenly made Qingfeng's hair stand on end, and he didn't know what Dayi's idea was.
"Of course, before you become a warrior of the tribe, you still need to make more contributions to the tribe and do your duty as a quasi-guard!" Dayi gradually showed his fangs, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Recently, the tribe's material reserves are a little lacking, so you can go to the neighborhood to harvest three thousand catties of horse grass and come back, the task is not heavy, but it still needs to be taken seriously." Don't want bad grass and rotten grass, just green and tender fat grass. ”
"That's it?"
Along the way, countless thoughts flashed through Qingfeng's mind, and he had even figured out how to deal with it if he killed someone in righteousness. But now, the righteousness is falling lightly, but it makes Qingfeng at a loss! Could it be that he wants to lure me out of the tribe and then kill people and kill people? It's not right, as soon as Qingfeng dies, anyone who knows that it is righteousness will definitely not be able to escape the blame of the master's family.
Why? Aomine was completely puzzled!
"That's it!" Dayi nodded lightly and affirmed, "You can finish it tomorrow in one day, and I will see Ma Cao return to the warehouse tomorrow night!"
Despite the doubts in his heart, Qingfeng still couldn't refuse the adjutant Dayi's order, and hugged his fists and said, "Yes!"
In the evening of the next day, Qingfeng released the last batch of horse grass and finally completed the task of 3,000 catties. For an ordinary person, three thousand catties is a task that must not be completed, but for Qingfeng, who has entered the six grades of ink, it is only a little pressure. Today, Qingfeng was extremely vigilant, beware of the righteousness coming to make things difficult, but it was surprisingly calm.
Looking at the righteousness that he personally supervised on the side, Aomine's mind was spinning wildly. What exactly does he want to do?
"Very good, the horse grass is 3,000 catties, both quality and quantity. I was not mistaken. Tomorrow as usual, another 3,000 catties will be cut. Dayi watched Qingfeng complete the task meticulously, and even showed a sinister smile.
"Yes!" Putting aside his doubts, Aomine replied again.
Day 3.
"Good. Tomorrow there will be another 3,000! Remember, all of them must be straight and fresh, if one is not qualified, it will be a delay in service, and the spine will be fifty!"
Day 4.
"Good. Tomorrow, you need 300 hemostatic herbs, you go and find them!"
Day 5.
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And so it passed seven days. Aomine is forced to run around all day long, doing all the drudgery that is not nutritious. He finally knew the intention of the great righteousness, and it was clear that he was joining the Zhun Wei to increase the cultivation efficiency of the gravity array, so he deliberately made Qingfeng have no time to cultivate.
This is completely a treacherous plan to extinguish Qingfeng's hope! In this way, when Qingfeng entered the quasi-guard, not only did his previous expectations fail, but he came in as if he was doing coolies.
Once the quasi-guard enters, he is never allowed to withdraw at will, otherwise he will be regarded as a traitor! And it is absolutely impossible to disobey the order of the great righteousness, after all, it is all the duty of the quasi-guard that he asked Qingfeng to do, but it is a little difficult and biased, once Qingfeng is disobedient, even if the righteous kill him with his own hands, no one will pursue it.
The more he thought about it, the more helpless Qingfeng became, and he didn't have the slightest way to deal with it!
But fortunately, the drudgery can be done in just one day, and there is still time in the evening. Qingfeng cultivated hard until late again. Until one day, Dayi found Aomine again.
"I see that you are doing errands during the day and still practicing hard at night, and I appreciate it very much! Since you are all on this playground after all, why don't you start tonight, you will be responsible for cleaning the playground every day, and the stones or broken blades must be cleaned out to prevent unnecessary accidents when others are practicing here. Do you understand?"
"Adjutant Yi, you can't help but think too highly of me! My mission this week has caught up with other people's tasks for half a year!" Qingfeng sneered with a hint of anger.
"Hehe, of course this is your cultivation ~ cultivation ~", Da Yi said ruthlessly, especially the word cultivation is particularly proud. Looking at Qingfeng, who was played under him, a refreshing sense of revenge made Dayi like this game more and more.
Scold!
With a sneer, Aomine almost had an urge to tear his face with him immediately.
"What, what are you dissatisfied with my orders?" asked Dayi coldly, with a look of provocation and banter in his eyes. If Qingfeng dares to make a move, even if he disobeys, he will definitely make a big fuss and kill that stinky boy with one palm! "Remember, I want a stone and I can't see a broken blade!
Aomine clenched his fists tightly, constantly telling himself to be patient! Patience! As long as there was a slight respite, he would not be able to clash with the righteousness at this moment.
As if squeezing out of his teeth, he bowed his head and replied viciously, "Understood." "A pair of eyes have turned blood-red.
Aomine's schedule continued from day to night, and it wasn't until the dead of night that everyone had already fallen asleep, and he finally had his own time to practice on the gravity array for a while. Day after day, he struggled to improve his strength in the cracks, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that there is no hope of breaking through the ink period in this life!
Aomine became the laughing stock of everyone, and they finally guessed correctly, in the conflict between the righteous brothers, Aomine could not be the winner.
However, Aomine is still working hard, and even in the most difficult times, he can't give up on himself. In the dead of night, he can still remember that night ten years ago, hundreds of tribesmen sacrificed for his life, he is the hope and fire of the tribe, even if he is a product of assassination, he has never extinguished the dream of a strong man!
Another day, Dayi deprived him of his last breathing space.
"Hehe, stinky boy, you can really survive! Tsk, you look so hard, you don't look like a guy with a first-class tattoo!" The Great Righteous Array sneered, "One inch green, what's the use of your hard work? In the end, it's not just one inch green? It is your blessing to be able to enter the forging body in this life." But I, the Sanpin Thorn Wen, don't need to be thirty years old to be a strong person in the forging period. Boy, you have to understand that people are different from each other, and I was born stronger than you! Do you understand? A little waste of qualifications, it is your destiny to look up to others all your life! Unfortunately, you never understood!"
Looking at the condescending righteousness, Aomine's heart became more and more cold. He is obviously a nine-grade qualification, a genius who is one in ten thousand. He is the one who was born to be looked up to! But now, a three-grade thorn text is giving him the truth of the law of the jungle!
He is unwilling, but it is useless to be unwilling.
Is it really a waste that has no need to cultivate? Thinking of the words that Tianzun once taunted him, Qingfeng actually doubted his efforts.
"What? Stinky boy, stupid? Accept the reality! Do you know what life is worse than death? Don't you think that you can become a strong person by cultivating on your own? Tell you, impossible! Do you still want to continue dreaming? Then from today on, you will not only have to collect supplies and clean the playground every day, but also fill all the torches of the guard battalion with fuel in the future, and not a drop will be missed. ”
"If you make a slight mistake, even if you slack off on defense, gouge out your eyes, and kill you without mercy!" said Da Yi viciously.
Secretly scolding a mad dog, Qingfeng finally broke out! He worked hard for nine years to enter the quasi-guard, he came here to improve his strength, not to be a full-time coolie here! "You communiqué personal vendetta!"
"Hahahaha!" Da Yi burst out laughing wildly, "I'm a personal vendetta, so what? You can go and sue, the commander of the guard battalion, the crow master, you can sue at will." I am dedicated to the public and I am responsible for your duties, and who can say that I have a personal vendetta? Of course, you can also disobey the order, or you can kill me! As long as you have the ability......