Chapter Seventy-Four, The Invitation of Fate
A few sturdy black ants, brushed Lu Qianyu's feet, and went to his pants for a look, their upper and lower jaws, like two giant tongs, their six legs, like fine needles, they were very unceremoniously about to drill into Lu Qianyu's pants, in the face of these uninvited guests, but Lu Qianyu was startled, he jumped up from the ground, and slapped a few ants to the ground.
"You've thought about it, aren't you going to run away, do you want to fight with me?" Qiu Ding said when he saw Lu Qianyu reacting.
"I don't have that time, I don't have that interest. Lu Qianyu responded. "How many times have I said it, wait a few more years, I will definitely find you to fight, not now. ”
"Then what are you doing when you stand up?" Qiu Ding also stood up, the two of them sat looking at each other, for about two hours, Qiu Ding could only sit down, which would help to chat, and it would help to recover his strength.
The two took advantage of the discussion of kendo, while regaining their strength, one was ready to run away, and the other was ready to catch up with the escaper, each with a ghost, in fact, the two of them knew it.
Especially Qiu Ding, he regretted that he had not worked light skills for a long time, and when the skills were used, Fang hated less. If he could devote one-third of the time he spent studying swordsmanship to learning light skills, he would not end up in a state of shame and embarrassment.
Lu Qianyu is close in front of him, far away in the sky. As long as Qiu Ding moves, Lu Qianyu will move, and continue to chase it, it is not interesting, so Qiu Ding did everything possible to say that he planned to fight with Lu Qianyu, but Lu Qianyu was not fooled, and he was shrewd in his heart.
"I stood up because I was going to run. The clothes on Lu Qianyu's body were almost dry, he patted the dirt on his buttocks, and said with a smile, "I escaped, are you still chasing?"
Qiu Dingshi said with a smile, "I don't chase you, it's a waste of strength, if you want to escape, you can escape, and one day I will be caught." ”
"I'm waiting for you over there in Stone Town. Lu Qianyu is really leaving, he expects that at this time, the victory and defeat on the side of Stone City have been decided, no matter what the result is, he will have to take a look and try to accept it.
Seeing Qiu Ding's relaxed and complacent appearance, Lu Qianyu felt that this battle was unfavorable, Qiu Ding must be a bamboo in his chest, and the Wulin League might suffer, otherwise, he would not have been here with him all the time.
"There's no need to go back, your plans are all under my control, those wine bags and rice bags in the Wulin League still want to fight with me, the difference is not a star and a half. Qiu Ding said proudly, "They are always able to deceive themselves and be self-satisfied in their will, but in fact, only they know in their hearts how much they have suffered." ”
"Isn't this the case with your Demon Flame Sect?" Lu Qianyu said, "Self-comfort, it is a common disease of people, it does not bleed, it cannot be cured, even if it bleeds, it may not be cured, there are many stubborn guys in the rivers and lakes." ”
"What's your name?" Qiu Ding said.
"After talking so much, you didn't even say this?"
"I definitely didn't say it, I only know that you are the heir of the Lu family. ”
"Knowing my name, it's all over the rivers and lakes to let your lackeys want me, hunt me down, plot against me, carry my head, where can you get the reward?" Lu Qianyu will not be fooled, he thinks that Qiu Ding can't be worse.
"I'm just trying to have a one-on-one competition with you. Qiu Ding smiled and said, "You reminded me, this method is good, it should be able to deal with you, thank you for the reminder, I decided to try." ”
"I'm not going to compete with you. Lu Qianyu argued.
"It's a fight to the death. Qiu Ding sighed, "You are either you die, or I die, the two of us are doomed, we can only survive one, because of the different positions, just like the Demon Flame Sect and the Martial Arts Alliance, there can only be one, and the result must be that the Martial Arts League is destroyed by the Demon Flame Sect, and you are killed by me." ”
Lu Qianyu waved his hand, "I said to fight to the death because the Demon Yan Sect is my enemy, and your father killed my father, so your father has to die, and you have to die too." ”
Qiu Ding fell into deep thought, touched his chin with his hand, and suddenly said: "I know clearly, that thing happened in Laizhou, it may have been done by my father, since he did it, I did it, don't try to kill him in vain, you don't have a chance, you can't even beat me." ”
"In a few years, it's okay, your father is old, I will kill him while he is still alive. Lu Qianyu said.
"In a few years?"
"Three years. Lu Qianyu stretched out three fingers, "It only takes three years, and you will be my defeated men." ”
"I have used twenty years to practice a skill, and you can surpass me in three years, I don't believe it!" Qiu Ding shook his head.
"You can try. ”
"For a period of three years, you can choose the location, I, Qiu Ding, will definitely go to the appointment, and will set aside enough time to prepare. ”
"I haven't decided on the location yet. Lu Qianyu inserted Gu Han into the scabbard, and he was ready to leave.
As the sun climbed into noon, the trees were filled with steaming moisture, and the insects were the first to come alive, feeding on the blades of grass, or flying around, followed by the chirping of birds, and the flocks of birds falling to the trees, and flocks of flying.
"Time is not of the essence. Think about it. Qiu Ding said.
"How do you go?" Lu Qianyu asked.
"Head east. Qiu Ding discerned the direction, Stone Town was probably in the position he said, and the best route was to the east.
"I'm going west. ”
"I mean what I say, you can go east, and I'll kill you again in three years. Qiu Ding sneered.
"In three years, I won't be on the run, waiting for you to kill me. Lu Qianyu smiled slyly, "You may also be killed by me, after you go back, let the mountain first, prepare the coffin, these few years, enough to create a high-quality coffin, just build Qiu Lingyun's, within ten years, he will also die." ”
"It's a big breath. Qiu Ding waved his hand, didn't want to say any more, turned around and left, "I won't kill you, but I didn't say it, no one else killed you, I hope you can persevere, I look forward to it, what kind of sword you have, no sword, it's best to play well, don't let me wait in vain." ”
Lu Qianyu stopped talking and watched Qiu Ding leave.
To go west, you need to go around a mountain, at least a day, that is too far, Lu Qianyu didn't do it, and when Qiu Ding disappeared, he followed behind him and went east.
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The decisive battle at the dock, in a tense atmosphere, did not happen.
The people of the Wulin Alliance ended the first wave of fighting, and the people gathered on the dock were all listless.
In this battle, the Wulin League suffered large losses, especially the battle of Huashi Street, which met Qiu Ding's main force, and fought fiercely, causing Lieyangmen to be almost wiped out, and the other two streets, everything went smoothly.
In the comparison of casualties, the Martial Arts League obviously had the advantage, and the Demon Flame Sect had at least more than two hundred people killed and achieved good results.
Therefore, the death of Yu Taiqiu and the others did not cause excessive sadness within the alliance, on the contrary, everyone became more and more immersed in joy, exchanging battle experiences with each other, and teasing about the stupidity of the Demon Flame Sect.
Only the old monk, with his eyes closed, holding a rosary in his hand, sat cross-legged under a gazebo, as if practicing meditation, his fingers flicked the beads back and forth, and his mouth recited the scriptures of the soul of the dead.
The three women of Jinwu Valley stood beside the old monk, without saying a word, with serious expressions, as if they were following the old monk's recitation, and sending Taiqiu on his last journey, to the pure land of the West without strife and rivers and lakes.
They were once comrades-in-arms for a while, it was impossible to be heartless, and they didn't remember a little benefit from each other, but they fought bravely, involving most of the enemy's strength, and finally fought to the death, and the lives in their hands were more than the three women of Jinwu Valley combined, which deserved their respect.
Langliu and Lin Xingxia sat in the semi-open tavern at the entrance of the pier, by the window, Langliu twisted his head so that he could observe the situation on the dock at any time.
The two asked for a pot of good wine, a piece of beef, Lin Xing got some green powder out of nowhere, took a little of it, put it in the wine and stirred, and after it was even, he drank it down, but Langliu also drank it, and Langliu drank it all and vomited, because the thing was too bitter, and Lin Xing was dissatisfied, accusing him of not knowing how to lift.
The two of them talked and ate like this, waiting for the people from the Demon Flame Sect to come.
Nan Shannan then walked in from the outside, and sat at the table of Lin Xing and Langliu with a dead face, and Langliu invited him to drink wine and eat meat.