Volume 1 The Rise of Dingxi Chapter 66 Double Entendres and Two Feelings [I]

Bogu Building.

Jiu Sanhan and Tang Zhongsong and Zhang Xuexue, along with the four brothers of Wufusheng, are already standing in front of Di Weitai at this moment.

Di Weitai is still kind-faced, and even if he sees the three halves of wine, he still calls him a little friend.

The wine is still the same indifferent attitude.

To do it is to do it, even if it is death, he admits it.

If you don't do it, you don't do it, even if you die, he won't admit it.

He was an extremely single-minded and frank person.

Legend has it that there is a kind of powerful ghost that specializes in eating men's minds.

All half-hearted people are flower hearts, and the delicious food is abnormal, far better than the world's taste.

If this powerful ghost encounters three halves of wine, I am afraid that he can only admit that he is unlucky and return in vain.

Because this kind of mind is not only tasteless, but there is a poison hidden in it.

Even if this powerful ghost is no longer a thing in the yang world, it will dissipate its soul and completely disappear between yin and yang.

So you say that he drills the horns of the bull, or that he admits death, and that's the case after all.

This is also the reason why he can get along with Liu Ruiying and Ou Xiao'e.

These two are also masters who break through the south wall and don't look back.

The wine three halves told him and the two in detail what had happened that night.

Even the dialogue between the two of them was played by one of them, and he repeated it word for word.

"But since the two points are dead, there is a strange thing. ”

The wine three halves said.

"Little friend, please speak. ”

Divi said.

"When we fought that night, two of them were struck by a black spot, but four of them were not from him. ”

The wine three halves said.

Divitte was silent, as if he didn't understand.

"You mean, there are four more sunspots out of the two-point shot?"

Divitai asked rhetorically.

"yes, I don't know where it came from, it's mixed in with his moves. I'm sure he sensed something was wrong, but he didn't say it. I thought he had prepared in advance. ”

Two points said.

"Fart! It's nonsense! My second brother is so heroic, do you still need to cheat and ambush you?"

Hua Liuliu shouted.

If it is said that there is an ambush, Di Weitai will never believe it.

Chess depends on character, and the two-point chess path has always been only offensive but not defensive, retreating but not advancing, and fierce and fierce.

Chess players care more about dignity than literati.

It is better to lose than to be ashamed.

Even if this fight is a first-class secret weapon, he will not do such an insidious thing.

What's more, where does the martial arts come from?

A scale is in everyone's heart.

"Besides, how do you know four more words? I don't believe you can see it, count it!"

Hua Liu said again.

The wine was speechless.

Because he really didn't know how to prove that he could see.

You can't just take your own brain out and open your heart and show them, right?

In this way, he is also going to follow in the footsteps of two points.

But that's exactly what Hanoroku wants.

Although the third half of the wine was a little stunned, he was not stupid.

When faced with pointless arguments and arguments, he knows that keeping his mouth shut is the best way.

What's more, most people's nonsense is to do turbid things when they wake up.

At least three and a half of the drunken wine has always been pure.

"I'm sure he can see it. ”

Unexpectedly, the first person to speak for the three halves of wine turned out to be bend three.

In Jingping Town, he saw the cultivation of three halves of wine.

That's a character who can shake back Fang 4 and Dao 5 with a single slash with fire tongs.

Although he is not a chess player, Wan San can feel that he is like a sword, arrogant and extraordinary, frost and snow.

The one who hides will never lie.

He may deceive himself, but he will never spit half a fake word out of his mouth.

Liu Ruiying felt a little guilty.

It's not that he doesn't believe in wine three halves.

On the contrary, in the reason for this trip, in addition to Tang Zhongsong, Jiu Sanhan was the second person who made him feel comfortable.

It's just that because of his identity as the provincial flag of the Central Investigation Division, he is destined to be unable to stand up for his friends and stick a knife in both sides.

Just like when Ou Xiao'e was assassinated in the Xiangteng Inn in Dingding West King City.

He hates.

More helpless.

But even if there are quite a few complaints about this, Liu Ruiying is powerless to change it.

Xiao Jinkan has known him for a long time, so he is not included in this list.

However, thinking that there was another person here who met and intersected with him in Weimo, Liu Ruiying's heart still felt a little stable.

"Landlord, we also met the senior in the town. ”

Bend Three said to Di Weitai.

Di Weitai was just looking at the handwritten letter from Huo Wang, the king of Dingxi, handed to him by Zhang Xuezhu.

After reading the letter, as soon as he looked up, he saw Tang Zhongsong's ruffian appearance, and Rao felt a headache as well.

"Is that senior okay?"

Divitai asked.

"Everything was fine. When we met him, he was about to fetch water from a well. ”

Bend San said.

Divitai nodded.

"I fetched water just after noon, and I don't know who it was. ”

Di Weitai thought in his heart.

Although he and Ye Wei have not even said a word, they have never met, but in terms of understanding, they are no less than Huo Wang.

However, what Huo Wang understands is the inner heart.

What Divitai knows is the outer skin.

Ye Wei's life in Jingping Town is terrible.

When you don't drink alcohol, fetch water every evening and chop wood every three days.

On the afternoon of the eleventh day after drinking ten days of wine, you can definitely see him and the lame wild goose walking one after the other in Jingping Town.

Huo Wangtong didn't know about these.

But Divitai knew.

As for the others of Bo Gulou, Di Weitai only explained one sentence:

"Don't mess with the canteen shopkeeper in Jingping Town, Xiao Er, the cook. ”

Others asked, "Why?"

He only said lightly: "That's a senior." ”

However, these words made Liu Ruiying and Ou Xiao'e hear it in a fog.

He wanted to ask Xiao Jinkan the reason, but when he turned his head, he found that he had left this place at some point.

"Since you are a high-ranking disciple of the king of Dingxi, do I have a reason not to accept it? Presumably the king of the west also wants you to perform in the dragon and tiger battle in the literary world in the near future, and win glory for the palace." ”

Di Weitai said to Zhang Xuexue.

Huo Wang's letter was not long, and Wan San had also read it.

But he couldn't see the names of it.

But Di Weitai broke Huo Wang's original intention at a glance, which made Zhang Xuejiu also admire.

However, Wan San noticed that Di Weitai used both hands when he returned the letter and the wooden box to Zhang Xue.

He only felt that this was a respect for the letter written by the King of Dingxi, and he didn't know that Di Weitai used this action to indicate that he and Zhang Xuejiu were peers.

Thinking that Di Weitai must know Zhang Xuexuan's original identity.

It's just that at the moment, Zhang Xuezhu said that he was Tang Zhongsong's literary teacher, so Di Weitai didn't break it, just treat him as a literary teacher.

The tacit understanding between the strong can always be achieved in an instant.

It's like a chapter on the table.

Even though the legs and feet of the two people under the table were already dripping with blood, the upper body that was higher than the table was still immovable, and even the expression would not make people notice the slightest difference.

If you talk a few more homely words and gossip, it will be the icing on the cake.

The effort of handing over the wooden box and the letter was nothing more than Liu Ruiying's three blinks.

In such a very short period of time, Di Weitai has already had several confrontations with Zhang Xueyu.

I saw that Di Weitai was holding the wooden box in his left hand, and the left end of the letter was in the wooden box, and the right end was held by him with his right hand.

It looks ordinary, but it is a very respectful posture.

In fact, the more deliberate a person behaves, the more different the actual intention is.

For those who are sincere, goose feathers and clouds can also be used as a heavy gift, and it is hard to find.

Why is it necessary to send a precious seafood of the Gimbal three times in one step?

Di Weitai's left hand slightly released a layer of energy on the wooden box.

Not much, just enough to cover the entire wooden box, and the silk letter could not be touched at all.

There are a lot of them, but they can make the wooden box tremble at a speed that cannot be detected by the naked eye or the spirit.

When the velocity is so fast that the object attached to the velocity is stationary.

That's what the wooden box is like at the moment.

But this can only be hidden from the others who live there, but it can't be hidden from Zhang Xuexue.

At this moment, the wooden box is like a square table between the two, and the danger under the table has just begun.

Di Weitai didn't think about hiding it from Zhang Xuexue at all.

There is no vanity under the fame.

This kind of conspiracy is a competition.

He wanted to see how many catties and taels there were in this former altar court's strongest court order.

In Zhang Xuezhen's eyes, this wooden box is not only a slight tremor, let alone static, but a large irregular swing.

Even with his cultivation, he could only see a phantom outline, and it was conceivable that Di Weitai was really riveting.

However, everything has rules to follow and a trajectory to be found.

Isn't there no rule just a rule?

Isn't there no trace of it?

If you ask a person where he has gone and what he is doing, then eating, sleeping,, and peeing are all answers.

But I don't know the three words, but I also answer.

Since I don't know, it's unexpected.

Maybe he's still doing something in the normal sense, but if no one knows it, it's the same as not.

Divitai felt a long-lost excitement.

He hadn't fought anyone for too long.

One is his status and status, there are very few people who can embarrass him.

Second, because of his temperament, the comfort of these years has long since worn out the previous ruthlessness.

But now, now, it reminds him of the last time he was enthusiastic.

Everyone only knows the parrot mound by the Phoenix Pond, but no one knows that there is a deep pit under the Phoenix Pond, where all the descendants of the nine clans of the person are buried.

It can't be said to be buried, it's just a random digging of a pit and a random throwing of the corpse into it, covering it with thick soil.

When facing the last person of the Nine Clans, Di Weitai stood so calmly.

It was exactly the same as now when he stood calmly in front of Zhang Xuexue.

He was empty-handed.

There are no bladed weapons.

But a brittle pen, an inkstone, a drop of ink, an ancient tree, a small insect, a burst of flying sand, a stone, a dead bamboo, and even the clothes on his body can be bladed weapons.

The person on the other side was fierce and unusual.

When it comes to weapons, he doesn't have them.

But he had a boulder in his arms.

He's going to smash Divitai to pieces.

smashed into a powder that was not even as good as the dregs.

It's not a simple killing anymore.

This is revenge.

The Nine Clansmen waved their arms horizontally and vertically, and the boulders between their arms also danced.

Dilvet stepped back, the wind from the boulder already hanging on his face.

But even after retreating, his pace is still steady, and his body is still straight.

Eventually, the Nine Clansmen threw the boulder at Di Weitai.

At this time, Divitai no longer retreated.

Instead, he rushed forward against the boulder.

Di Weitai straightened his arms, clenched his fists, and rushed straight forward.

As soon as the boulder and the fist wind came into contact, it was torn apart like a tofu and a hammer.

"What kind of exercise is this!?"

The Nine Clansmen asked in horror.

"I don't know. ”

Dilvet replied.

"My dragon snatching and elephant throwing skills are more than ten thousand powers, how did you break it so easily!?"

The Nine Clansmen asked.

He wasn't asking Divatai anymore, he was asking himself.

Once the things that people are most proud of are broken and useless, they often fall into self-denial in collapse.

"I'm one more than you. ”

Divi said.

Whether you are a thousand jun or ten thousand jun, I am one more jun than you.

This jun, enough.

The Nine Clansmen looked up to the sky and laughed, and Di Weitai knew that he was dead.

Although his body was intact, he could still breathe, and he still had a pulse, his spirit had been torn to pieces.

The big pit of the Phoenix Pond behind him has not been buried by the soil.

Because his last corpse was missing.

But Tivette was gone.

He knew it wouldn't be long before he would jump in on his own.

It will even fill it with dirt.

At this time the next day, Di Weitai went to the Phoenix Pool to take a look, and sure enough, it was unexpected.

He filled all directions, and all that was missing out was a pair of hands.

Di Wei Tai slowly put it away, his left foot on his left hand, and his right foot on his right hand.

And the hands were hidden in the earth.

From beginning to end, Dilviette did not look down.

Now, the shaking box in his hand was as exciting as the boulder thrown that day.

The box shook irregularly, and Zhang Xueji simply stopped exploring this law.

Di Weitai made it tremble casually, and Zhang Xuezhi took it casually.

Seeing the move, there is a move to have a move, or it can be a no move to no move.

You are casual, and I am more casual.

In this way, it happened to be crooked, and Zhang Xuexue's three-finger fingertips steadily dragged the wooden box.

At this moment, Di Wei Tai suddenly collected the energy released from the outside, and the wooden box returned to normal.

At this time, Liu Ruiying blinked once.

Then, holding the other half of the letter, his right hand was slightly raised.

Another burst of energy erupted.

It was not as soft and round as before, but it was short and swift, pouring on the silk letters.

However, the silk silk used by Huo Wang is more delicate than paper.

Even if it is splashed with water, it can be held without leaking.

But the energy is formless and colorless, and it is more pervasive than water.

After being punched into the silk silk, it immediately condenses this softness and smoothness into an iron plate.

His edges are as sharp as the edge of a sword, and the slightest mistake can lead to cuts.

Although the wound is small, the face is big.

For people like Di Weitai and Zhang Xuejiu, there is no difference between shedding a drop of blood and losing a head.

What's more, since you can use a drop of blood to distinguish the winners and losers, why bother to cut off the other party's head desperately?

Huo Wang likes to cut off his head, because in addition to being Huo Wang, he is also the king of Dingxi.

The meaning behind a king character is not something that a person like Zhang Xuezhuo can figure out clearly, otherwise he would not have betrayed the altar in a fit of anger.

He can't.

Neither can Ren Yang.

Huo Wangzi has thousands of ways to kill a person.

Not to mention three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

Even ten years, three thousand six hundred and fifty days can be the same.

But he only prefers the most basic and crude method - beheading.

It's not that he's troublesome, it's that this method is the most intimidating.

The king, grace and power.

If there is only grace and no authority, it is too cowardly.

It is too brutal to have only power without grace.

to cut off the head to intimidate the heart that is about to move, and then calm the uneasy heart with Houlu.

In this way, who is not grateful to Dade and swears allegiance to the death with tears in his eyes?

You must know that the wild wolves and wild dogs who ate the flesh and mud of He Youjian's corpse are still running happily in the wilderness near Jiying Town.

Although Di Weitai is also a hero, he is still a scholar after all, and he doesn't like such dirty practices that are insulting to Sven.

Therefore, a drop of blood is enough.

Zhang Xuejiu saw the edge of the silk silk letter overflowing about half an inch, and he turned his thumb up with a heavy weight and pressed it against the edge of the wooden box.

This pressure cut off the connection between the left and right sides of the silk letter.

Fang Cai's silk letter is like a peerless divine soldier, but at this moment it is broken scrap metal.

Even if the rest of the part can still hurt people, it is still a loss of seven points.

Unexpectedly, Di Wei still has a back move.

He simply folded the right half of the silk silk letter directly, and at the same time used the technique of cicada wings, and the light silk silk letter was as heavy as a mountain in an instant.

If it is allowed to be pressed down like this, Zhang Xuejiu's right arm is afraid that he will have to break his bones and tendons.

At this time, Liu Ruiying only blinked twice.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuejiu did not dare to do it again.

He reached out with his left hand and reached into the wooden box, pressing it against the half of the silk letter that he had cut off from Divitai's energy.

If the pressed half is regarded as the sky, the pedant has raised a pillar of heaven on the half of the wooden box!

The sky is about to fall, then it will be in the middle of it!

Is it the pillar that can pierce the sky?

Or can the heavens crush this pillar?

Zhang Xuezhu and Di Weitai's ideas are diametrically opposed.

Everyone thinks they can win.

At the moment when the pillar and the sky just intersected, the two tacitly understood and withdrew at the same time.

The wooden box is still a crisp wooden box.

The silk silk is still soft silk.

Di Weitai just slowly put his right half over with his hand.

Zhang Xuexue smoothed it out and closed the lid.

At this time, Liu Ruiying's fourth blink had not been completely closed.

The words that the three parties said for the sake of the wine were still lingering in my ears, and they had not completely dissipated.

With this sentence alone, it is another reborn change in the heart of the bend.

No matter how many levels there are in the world, in the final analysis, they are nothing more than fame and fortune, and the concept of life and death.

Few people can pass through fame and fortune, but there are many people who have crossed the concept of life and death with one foot.

However, the foot that has passed the threshold of life and death is nothing more than to be able to pursue fame and fortune more thoroughly.

If you talk about what the fame and fortune look like, everyone is free to say.

Anyway, they are all more elegant than Bogulou, and they are more luxurious than Dingxi Wangfu and even Zhongdu City, which is beyond doubt.

When those individuals got what they wanted in fame and fortune, one foot that had crossed the concept of life and death withdrew again.

No one can afford it.

The wealth and glory spelled out by the head hanging on the waistband of the trousers, how can you give up it if you don't enjoy it for a few days and are going to die?

"Brother Ruiying, what are you doing here?"

Tang Zhongsong saw that Zhang Xuexuan took the wooden box, and turned to Liu Ruiying and asked.

Liu Ruiying has not yet said his own purpose, because he has not found a suitable time.

At this moment, Tang Zhongsong wanted to ask so much, he didn't know whether he should go along or not.

"I'm here to investigate. ”

After careful consideration, Liu Ruiying said.

Di Weitai's eyelids moved slightly, and his heart was mixed.

Two points just died, and Wufusheng was missing a corner.

The king of Dingxi sent the only descendant disciple to study in Bogulou.

Liu Ruiying came to investigate the case on behalf of the Central Capital Investigation Division.

The literary world dragon and tiger fight is about to be held.

No matter which of the four things is, it is enough to crush a person.

But Di Weitai is not an ordinary person, he can rise when the Nine Clans of the Imperial Dynasty are in power, and he will not fall when he covers the sky with one hand.

If you want to learn, I will teach, you can learn what you want, all the library pavilions in Bogu Building are all open to you, you want to ask for advice, just like who asks for advice.

Teacher, answer questions and solve doubts.

This is what should have been done.

As for what you have learned, how much you can learn, and whether the dragon and tiger in the literary world will compete for glory or drop the price, it has nothing to do with Bogulou.

No matter how strong you are the king of Dingxi, you can only go to your apprentice to hate iron and steel.

As for the two-point business, it is easier to do.

There are a set of rules for burial.

According to the rules, complete it step by step, and there will be no trouble without merit.

As for the emotion, he personally wrote a eulogy and read it at the funeral, which can be regarded as the glory of his life.

As for Liu Ruiying's coming to investigate the case, although he doesn't know what the case is, as long as it is the same as Tang Zhongsong's handling method, he will not be left behind.

If you can deal with the method of Huo Wang, the king of Dingxi, you can naturally give an account to Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong.

After all, everyone knows that this Bogulou is not a closed and conservative force, and the people who read come and go every day, who is innocent and who is dirty, has nothing to do with Bogulou.

And the dragon and tiger fight in the literary world is nothing more than a selection, and there will be capable people who will rush forward to the list.

Over the years, the contest between Bogulou and Tongjin Pavilion has not been once or twice, and they know each other's little family backgrounds clearly.

The only thing that made it difficult for him was the murderer who killed two points.

Although this person has no effect on the big picture, it is like a barb between the fingers.

Tear off the bleeding, not tear uncomfortable.

It's hard to sleep in a tangled way.

"Mr. Zhang came out here, why don't you leave in a few days?"

Divitai asked.

Zhang Xuejiu was like an arrow, but when he thought about it, if he left immediately, I don't know what kind of trouble this kid Tang Zhongsong would cause.

If Huo Wang used this as an excuse to not fulfill the agreement to find a lover for himself, he would also lose three points.

What's more, he hadn't finished reading the book of "The Sutra" in the library of his palace, but it would take a few more days to be safe.

"That's very good, it's just going to trouble Lord Dilou. ”

Zhang Xuexue arched his hand and said.

Di Weitai turned around and handed Liu Ruiying a token, engraved a Di character on it, and said:

"I have heard for a long time that the investigation department is very popular in handling cases, although the old man does not know what the case of Liu Xingqi is, but holding this token is like the old man coming in person, and no one in this Bogu building will be embarrassed. ”

Liu Ruiying took the token, as if holding a piece of burnt red coal.

Just as Fang Cai Zhang is pedantic and has no tricks, no limit is the biggest limit.

Everywhere it can be obtained, it can be verified anywhere, that is, it cannot go anywhere, and it cannot be found anywhere.

What is the case now?

Just when Liu Ruiying hesitated, the third half of the wine said:

"Give me a token too, and since the death of two is related to me, then I will find out for myself. ”

Di Weitai thought about it, but he also gave three and a half pieces of wine.

"You're going to look into cases too?"

Hua Liuyan said sarcastically.

"I don't, I don't know how to investigate cases. ”

The wine three halves said.

"Then why are you so ashamed?!"

Hua Liu said.

"It doesn't matter. He is my friend, I will teach him, and I will help him. ”

Liu Ruiying put away the token in his hand and said.

It was the first time he had used the word friend openly.

There seems to be a kind of magic to these two words.

It's addictive after people say it once.

And then it will be repeated, over and over again, until it dies.

It's about love, and people tend to like freshness.

However, friendship is the older and older it is, the better.

Although he didn't spend a long time with the wine three halves, he burst out with dazzling fireworks.

The wine sanban turned around and smiled at Liu Ruiying.

Ou Xiao'e also smiled.

Because she witnessed how a pair of chivalrous confidants and friends were born.

This is a value that no matter how many superb swords she builds, she can't compare.

The wine seems to be drunk every day, but in fact, he has never been drunk once, because he has no friends to drink.

Liu Ruiying only drank wine once, and fell in love with its taste, because he had no friends to accompany him.

I haven't drunk anything until now.

Liu Ruiying has not trickled down for more than a day.

However, at this moment, the two are really drunk.