Chapter 58, Dabi
Being rejected like this, although Qin Mo was a little embarrassed, he didn't care very much, picked up the stone bowl, poured himself a cup, and drank it to himself.
The stone house fell silent for a moment.
After a long time, Qingwei suddenly stood up, her back to Qin Mo, as if she was leaving.
Qin Mo suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis spread to him, but he didn't move, just stood a little nervously in place.
At this moment, the blue light in the stone house flashed, it was Qingwei's sword, and it was aimed at Qin Mo's throat as fast as lightning, only a fraction of a centimeter.
The two looked at each other, just like that night in a cave in the Black Rock Mountains, Qin Mo looked at Qingwei as if he liked it, but Qingwei was still expressionless, and didn't seem to care about the blasphemy of Qin Mo's gaze, but compared to that night, Qingwei's face was even more cold.
Qin Mozhi never thought of handing over his death to such a strange woman who had only seen him twice, he did like Qingwei very much, but that was not enough.
The reason why he stood like this, letting Qingwei point the sword at his throat, was simple, he didn't feel the slightest murderous intent.
Of course, he was still prepared, if he could feel the killing intention, he would show all his strength at the first time and twist the neck of the woman in front of him.
There is another reason, because Qingwei's sword is indeed fast, and Qin Mo who is fast is a little awe-inspiring, but he believes that if it is a real battle.
He could split the woman in front of him in half before Qingwei took out his sword, because his knife was faster.
It's just that this qiē possibility didn't happen, the sword stayed at the slightest point of his neck, Qin Mo could feel the thick sword intent, but there was no killing intent.
Suddenly, the stone bowl in his hand cracked, and half of it fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound, accompanied by the sound of a little water.
The other half was still in his hand, and his hand trembled slightly.
"Goodong" Qin Mo swallowed his saliva, pretended to look at Qingwei in horror, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
With a "bang", the green sword entered the sheath, and the thick sword intent disappeared.
Qingwei's face was full of disappointment, this was the first time Qin Mo had seen the second love on her face, but she didn't expect it to be such a temptation.
Watching Qingwei leave, Qin Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, her voice suddenly came from outside the door: "I hope that when the big competition is over, it won't disappoint too much." ”
Qin Mo didn't answer, he just walked to the door, quietly watched the cyan back leave, and after a while, he turned around and returned to the stone house.
That's right, this is a temptation, but it's a pity that Qingwei didn't succeed.
In the entire tribe, Qingwei may be the only one who suspects that Qin Mo is the mysterious man in black, and she is the only one who has made a temptation, but unfortunately her sword has sword intent, but no killing intent.
When playing the mysterious man in black, Qin Mo made a lot of preparations, but he didn't expect that the first person to test it was Qingwei.
"Perhaps, she is also the last. Qin Mo smiled bitterly, and then sat on the stone bed and began to recuperate.
At this moment, Qingwei did not return to her stone house, but walked towards another larger stone house, she pushed open the door and began to pour water, still expressionless.
But the water was not poured for herself, she reached out and handed it to the tall man in the room, and then sat down calmly, as if waiting for something.
The man was Qin Lin, he took the water, took a sip, and asked, "The answer is still satisfactory?"
"Very disappointed. Qingwei didn't look at him, just looked out the door calmly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Although Qin Lin did not take the initiative to ask for this temptation, Qingwei knew that this tall man had the same doubts in his heart.
It's just that this doubt, after this temptation, completely disappeared.
Therefore, Qin Lin's face really showed an expression of disappointment, and he had also thought about how good it would be if Qin Mo was really the mysterious man in black.
Although this meant a lot of trouble, Qin Lin was still very happy to see it.
"I'm leaving. Qingwei suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.
Qin Lin shook his head, put the bowl in his hand on the table, and then said, "What do you think of him?"
A simple question, but Qingwei, who resolutely walked out of the door, set her feet, she naturally understood what this meant, and then replied: "Not very good." ”
"Can't you give me an answer that satisfies me?" Qin Lin said.
"If you are satisfied, you may not be satisfied, so it is better to ......" Qingwei kept her body on her back, and when she said this, she suddenly turned around, her face was still as cold as ice, "If you are not satisfied with others, you will be happy." ”
Qin Lin was dumbfounded, but she didn't speak again, let alone stop her from leaving, since she was really sensible, she was such a character.
It hasn't changed for so many years, and Qin Lin's understanding of Qingwei even exceeds his understanding of Qin Mo's own son, so he is actually a little sad for some reason at this time.
"If he can surpass me one day, maybe I can satisfy you for once. Qingwei's voice suddenly came, and at this time he had already walked outside, "It's just that you and I both know very well that this is impossible, so in this life, I would rather be accompanied by Qingjian than ask for anything else." ”
Hearing the previous sentence, Qin Lin's sadness disappeared, but when he heard the latter sentence, Qin Lin's sadness was even stronger than before.
"Maybe there will be a miracle?" Qin Lin looked out the door and said this, but at this time, Qingwei had been gone for a long time.
The Hammerstone Tribe fell silent once again.
The Hall of Elders is preparing for the next promotion and competition, and it is said that the winners can receive generous rewards of spirit stones, as well as Pei Yuan Dan, which is specially made by the Hall of Elders.
Therefore, this apparent silence hides another silent competition, this time there are many soldiers who want to be promoted to the captain, there are many captains who want to be promoted to the captain, and there are also many commanders who want to be promoted to the centurion.
On the other hand, there are very few centurions who want to be promoted to the rank of thousand-tier.
According to the military system of the human race, a one-star superior tribe must have at least ten thousand commanders, ten thousand commanders, and one hundred centurions.
But the Hammer Stone Tribe only has five thousand commanders, so the Hammer Stone Tribe can't be promoted to a one-star upper tribe for a long time, if it weren't for Qin Lin's survival, it would be a question whether the Hammer Stone could save it, let alone suppress the surrounding eight tribes steadily.
Therefore, every time the competition is promoted to the military position, it is very intense, and what the Hammerstone Tribe needs is this kind of fierceness, only in this fierce environment, can more and more strong people emerge.
Although the Terrans have the practice of the strong in front and protecting the weak, the Terrans do not have regulations prohibiting competition with each other, just as there will be conflicts between the nine tribes, and there will be many conflicts in the Hammerstone Tribe.
Military position is something that every human race envies, and that represents not only honor and pride, but also a manifestation of strength.
"I knew you weren't going to let me down. At the door of the Judge Advocate General's Office, the centurion looked at the records in front of him with a relieved smile on his face.
This old man, who has been in charge of the Military Judge Advocate Office since the establishment of the tribe, is really very satisfied with Qin Mo, and Qin Mo has completed the task of five thousand catties in less than three months, which is in charge of any tribe's military law office, I am afraid that it will be like this.
Qin Mo had already handed over his first task, and he now had a second task, the task of hitting 10,000 catties of prey within a year.
"Prepare, I'm looking forward to your performance at the competition. The centurion patted him on the shoulder, and it would have been creepy if it had been someone else.
The whole tribe knows that the closer this old guy in charge of the Judge Advocate General's Office is, the more it means that he will be serious about you next.
Of course, Qin Mo was also a little creepy, this had nothing to do with the strength of his strength, this fear was honed since childhood.
In his memory, this person who is really called "Qin Mo" has entered the law department too many times, and Qin Mo, a newcomer who has stolen the flesh, is a little chilling.
The old man in front of him, although his strength was not as good as Qin Mo, Qin Mo was still afraid of his existence, just like in his world, people were born with awe of the law.
"You're not going to set me any goals again, are you?" Qin Mo said with a wincing face.
He has no ambitions since he was a child, but after coming to this world, for some reason, he changed some of his thoughts, but it was just some ideas.
Therefore, he still doesn't like people to set him any goals, and he doesn't like to be led by the nose.
"I'm not your father, what goal do I set for you?" the centurion saw through Qin Mo's thoughts, and said angrily, "Of course, if you lose too badly in the competition, maybe I will also have a good chat with you and tell you some of my heartfelt feelings over the years." ”
Hearing this, Qin Mo suddenly felt a creepy again, confessed his guilt, and left the Military Justice Department in a panic, he didn't want to talk about anything with the old man who had passed the sixtieth year for a year, and it was almost the same to be Qingwei.
It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he left the Judge Advocate General's Office, he met someone.
This person is not a little fat man, it is Qin Yu who was angry with him at the arsenal gate that day, and the two of them looked at each other, and they both felt a little surprised.
"It's really a narrow road. Qin Mo looked at him with a smile on his face.
Qin Yu, who originally had a bad complexion, heard this, his complexion was even worse, the two have been rivals since childhood, even the current Qin Mo has completely inherited this without hesitation.
"What are you arrogant?" Qin Yu said with a cold face, "Even if you have two thousand jin strength now, you are only qualified to be my opponent, after all, you are only white waste blood, and I am a noble red bloodline." ”
"Is it just qualified?" Qin Mo glanced at him deeply, and found that Qin Yu had actually broken through, and at this time he had already opened eighteen acupoints, "This is where your self-confidence comes from?"
Qin Mo originally wanted to say, I can't say that I will let you understand that your self-confidence is worthless, but Qin Yu took the lead: "This qualification is only temporary, it won't be long before you find that you don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent." ”
"Because, after a while, I will leave you far behind, and you will understand that the gap between the bloodlines can never be bridged. After Qin Yu finished speaking, he didn't give Qin Mo a chance to speak, and left proudly.
With his head held high, he looked like a proud rooster.