Chapter 61: Seon is not a blessing if he loses his horse

Chapter 61 Seon lost his horse and knew whether it was a blessing

After the middle-aged deacon of the martial arts academy left, the silent courtyard suddenly became lively, envy was also there, but schadenfreude accounted for the majority, without him In the past three years, the pharmacist made the Dugu family's real money flow out, and the reputation of Dugu Ying's genius brought nothing except for a few words of praise from far and near. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Only when interests coexist can people coexist. If there is no common interest, how can there be a common mind, even if the family blood has a feeling against the sky, poverty is as thin as a cicada's wings.

Moreover, a small child, his father is not kissed, and his mother is still a weak woman who has no words. Don't you hear that the crying child has milk to eat, and no matter how deep the feelings are, it is also ethereal in the heart, and a little guilt when you think about it, it's just over, and who will take care of it when the interests are at the head.

"The guerrilla captain of the seventh grade is really a good capital, Jiang Ping does not have such courage, it seems that the Jing family is pushing a lot of waves in it. "Alone in the burrow, a little quiet for the time being, Duguying muttered to herself.

Thinking about the bloody battlefield in the future, my heart is always surging, and the man joins the army and fights for merit. It's a pity that it is the opportunity to fight for merit from the army, but it is a nest, secretly calculated, like a stinger pierced in the heart, a quick knife hanging above the head, and it is difficult to sleep and eat.

"Crunch!"

There was a sound at the door, and Duguying looked at it, a dark shadow stood in front of the door, staring intently, it was Zan Cang.

"The young master really plans to escort grain and grass into the army. Tsumakura asked, a little anxious in his tone. Duguying nodded in acquiescence.

"That is a treacherous plot made by someone in the martial arts academy to kill the young master, maybe the Jing family in Xuancheng is also involved, can the young master know. Tsumakura said with wide eyes.

"I know!" Duguying said calmly

"I know, the young master also promised them, doesn't the young master take his own life as his life, the young master must know that you still have younger brothers and sisters, and your mother will take care of them, if you die, who will take care of them, in the Dugu family for four years, I only heard the name of the master, and I have never seen the shadow of the master, the master said that he was the master, but he has never been distracted by the young master...... That's it, it's me who talks too much, and the servant doesn't say anything about the master, let alone the master's family affairs. Tsurakura said with red eyes, tears kept overflowing, his voice was hoarse, and he sat down on the ground and cried to himself.

"In the past four years, the old lady has treated our brothers like parents and children, and there is no bullying in the middle of a word. Shh New clothes, new shoes, sewn to us by stitch, more than my mother did. I have never seen the great good people who are praised in the world, but I know that the old lady is a living great good person. Zan Cang said with tears in his eyes, his feelings were sincere, and he poked Duguying's heart word by word.

"For the sake of her son's thoughts, how can her son not understand. Duguying choked up and said, everything his mother did, he saw it clearly, and he knew it better in his heart, for her, for him to have two intimate helpers, and for him to live better under the cruel rules of the world.

"Go ahead! I have already thought clearly about the matter of joining the army, my life is also my life, and others must weigh their own weight if they want to calculate. Duguying waved her hand and said, I don't want to say too much about emotional things.

Zan Cang looked at Dugu Ying without saying anything, sighed and retreated alone, the door squeaked like a sigh... Chirping... Locked up.

Duguying stood in place for a long time and couldn't be calm, because of Zan Cang's words, and because of his own choice, no matter who has feelings or not, who will not hurt and part.

But the world is always scattered and there is always no parting, no matter how deep the feelings are, the blood is entangled, there is also a sentence of necessity, the enemy is powerless.

Fourteen years of light and shadow, passing away, the first time for the son of man was dazed and hesitant, the initial cultivation was infinitely unexpected, and the young man had reached the point of spreading his wings and flying.

Everything in the past, the image is let go, people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. In the past years, getting along with each other, laughing and suffering, caring and caring, vividly.

With a sigh, leaving is not a farewell, just for a better encounter.

Dugu Ying's eyes shine, the stage of Dugu's family is always too small, and the competition between concubines and concubines hurts others and hurts themselves, and leaving may be a good choice.

The eagle always has to fly before it can travel for nine days. Resources must always be earned by themselves, and only when they are used can they be comfortable.

Turning into strength, cultivating to such a point, don't you dare to take a step and look at the outside world, it is really a bit bold.

As the old saying goes: a thousand days to prevent thieves, there will be a mistake.

Whether it is Jiang Ping or the Jing family, they are all enemies who can't be good, endless calculations, once or twice or three times, and what to do after three times, lead the neck and beg for mercy to survive.

Duguying doesn't want to die, since some things will be faced eventually, what does it matter if you come early or later, as long as you are ready and deal with it calmly.

Dugu Ying's palm pressed to the heart, and the infinite golden rune culture poured into the heart, followed by the brilliance of the nine colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, turning into a tornado storm the size of a fist, flying around, stopping in the air, revealing a snake head the size of a child's head, showing infinite power and coercion in the hideous terror, and the tables, chairs and benches around were all bent over and arched to support them.

"That's enough, don't mess around, get the attention of the people around you, don't come out to play after the nine of you. Dugu Ying said with a glare, and in an instant the room returned to calm, the seats and benches returned to their original state, and the heads of nine snakes the size of children's heads were pitifully spitting letters, like children who made mistakes, and they were not as hideous and terrifying as they appeared before.

"Hua Jin's strength is good, it seems that your strength has a big connection with me, but I don't know if I have broken through the innate realm, will you be promoted to a spirit beast. I heard that the promotion of brute beasts to spirit beasts also has to go through the thunder tribulation, the nine of you plus me are ten, if you experience the thunder tribulation at the same time, it will be a big trouble. Duguying said, looking at the nine big snakes that shrank into a ball after hearing the thunder tribulation, like a huge ball hanging in the air, Duguying couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, scare you, I have a way to get through the thunderstorm. Dugu Ying said seriously, for the fear of the thunder tribulation, the nine big snakes seem to go deep into the soul, Dugu Ying had guessed that snakes were like this before, but the result of the investigation was that the beasts at the level of brute beasts had no spiritual intelligence at all, and the thunder tribulation relied on the instinct of the beast to survive the tribulation, as for the birth of spiritual intelligence, it was born after the thunder tribulation by relying on the colorful luck that descended between heaven and earth after the thunder tribulation.

Dugu Ying's face showed a thoughtful look, and the fear of the thunder tribulation may be a good clue to trace the origin of the nine big snakes.

"Nine Huajin-level helpers are hidden in the shadows, there is a hole card in it, even if Jiang Ping personally shoots, I will be able to hold my life, fight for merit in the army, establish my own army, and achieve a career, isn't this my original intention, how can I let go of the opportunity now that I am in front of me." Danger, hehe, there will be no danger in the world, not to mention that you have so much to get. Duguying thought with a smile. ”

"Nine of you go out and get your own food! Remember, don't be discovered. Looking at the nine big snakes that had recovered, Duguying said with a smile.

"Thank you Daddy, thank you Daddy......" A series of cheerful thanks, Duguying showed a faint smile on his face, and shouted for three years, let the nine big snakes make his mother a father, he took a lot of effort, the original meaning, he wanted to change, young master, son, brother, etc., but the nine big snakes and not cooperating, all of them are not kind enough, helpless, and can only be a father, a word that sounds better than a mother on a man.

At the end of the words, as if a violent wind interacted, thunder flashed, the pages on the table were still turning rapidly, and the nine great snakes had long since disappeared.

Eating a hundred catties of meat, this is the appetite of the nine big snakes a year ago, as for what is happening now, Dugu Ying has no way of knowing, but often hear the hunters in the city complain that there are high-level brute beasts in the mountains and forests, and they have eaten up the beasts in the forest, and they can no longer go into the forest to hunt Yunyun.

Heaven is impermanent, personnel are changing, and Saiong is not blessed. Looking at the nine big snakes in the distance, Duguying picked up his pen and wrote to the white rice paper on the table: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other" The tip of the pen is as hard as steel when it moves, and the words are clear through the paper, as if carving.