Volume 1 The Bright Moon Chapter 87 Ten Golden Cakes
It can be said that this is a battle, and it is not here to make Yan Weichu understand the truth of life.
It's not that there is no time, on the contrary, there is plenty of time now, because those imps have just been moving.
But when he saw the wine gourd in his hand and felt the Spring Festival wine in his mouth that gradually faded, Yan Weichu frowned slightly and began to feel that he didn't seem to have so much time.
Only then did he remember that he had just passed through this alley to buy wine, and Huang Shan had just blocked his way.
It has absolutely nothing to do with those little ghosts.
......
The battle between the two looked as if it was over with just one palm.
The battle between the strong is often only for a moment, and it will not be like a march to fight, but it will take months or even three years, five years or even decades.
In fact, even if the army fights, if it is only a single person, the appearance time is only for a moment.
It's just that there are more people, and the time to fight is longer.
War is definitely not about killing people, but in order to achieve the purpose of going to war, you can only kill people.
It's easier for the strong to fight, and when all the temptations and tricks don't work in front of the other party, it won't take long.
After all, it is not a deathmatch, and it only takes one move to determine whether to retreat or advance next.
After all, if the two of them do not have a hostile relationship with each other, it would be absolutely irrational to know that they are invincible but still do not retreat and advance.
Life is the most important thing.
This sentence is easy to apply to most people, but it is infinitely magnified in the body of the practitioner.
The more noble you are, the less you want to die, and the harder you work, the more you have to live.
Having said that, Huang Dan had no intention of leaving.
It's incredible.
Others can't see the middle of the two, but it is impossible for these two people to be unclear about the gap between the two.
The fight is very simple, the result is also very simple, Huang Dan is not an opponent.
Mo said that Yan Weichu had already entered the sea now, even if he relied on the nine-foot Tianhe Realm before entering the sea, he still had the strength to fight in front of Huang Dan and would not have the upper hand.
Yan Weichu, who has already reached the realm of entering the sea current, even has few opponents in this world.
Therefore, Huang Dan's current choice may only be to retreat and honestly get out of the way before Yan Weichu still has the patience to kill the killer.
He himself knows this very well, could it be that this Huang Shan is really not afraid of death?
There are people who are not afraid of death, but they are in the minority after all.
Therefore, there must be other reasons why this Lord Si Zheng has not left.
Huang Dan jumped back two steps, looking at the ground under his feet just now and the thin cracks on the walls on both sides, his brows furrowed.
Although Yan Weichu was surrounded by those viper-like cracks, some of them had even spread behind him from both sides.
But there was still not a trace of damage under his feet.
Huang Shan stared at Yan Weichu carefully.
Yan Weichu's knife had been re-sitned, and his wine gourd had been taken off and tied around his waist.
It didn't break into pieces as he thought, and he couldn't even see the slightest change, as if he hadn't received the palm he had just slapped.
The two played each other for the first time, and each had their own ideas.
If Huang Dan is still not ready to leave, then he can only find other ways to stop Yan Weichu.
So Huang Shan spoke.
Huang Shan said coldly: "Don't do it yet!"
It is impossible for Yan Weichu to say this, no one will urge his opponents, especially those whose strength is far superior to his own, to hurry up and do it to himself, it is clear that he will die and be reincarnated.
Naturally, it is impossible for the people of the Imperial Spirit Division, because the people of the Imperial Spirit Division have all left, leaving only him, the master of the Division.
It could only be the people who were lying in ambush in the courtyard.
The Imperial Spirit Division was under his jurisdiction, and it was impossible for Huang Shan to let those people die under Yan Weichu's hands, so he didn't say anything about their departure.
The officers and generals are under the jurisdiction of Lord Taiwei, and he is naturally not qualified to instruct that person to do anything, but the others are different.
Whether it is Sanxiu or Danfang, as long as they are rooted in this city, they must know what will happen if they disobey the orders of the imperial court.
Yan Weichu could stand opposite Huang Dan, but those people couldn't.
Neither Danfang nor Sanxiu belonged to the imperial court, and if there was a war, those people could not go to the battlefield with the army.
Those who can't be used by the state will die when they die, and the king of Chu will not blame anything for this.
Danfang is slightly better, after all, the tax paid by rouge gouache every year is a lot of money, but it is not necessary to treat them as ancestors to offer, even if there is no Danfang, there will be rouge fang, red fang and the like.
Huang Dan understands these truths, how can those people not understand?
So even if there was a No. 1 person like Yan Weichu in the alley, they were just waiting in the courtyard and didn't want to leave.
What they are waiting for is just the result, they are waiting for Yan Weichu to slash Huang Dan with a knife or Huang Dan to slap Yan Weichu to death.
Whatever the outcome, they can naturally leave without fear of being involved.
Huang Shan didn't speak again, he was also waiting, waiting for an answer from those of them.
How is the layout of the King of Chu this time, it is simply Yan Wei Chu alone.
The two countries are going to war, and he naturally needs to see who can be used for himself and who cannot.
So it's a one-time settlement.
It's just that Yan Weichu occupies the majority of this clearance.
Thinking of this, Yan Weichu understood why this Huang Dan, even if he had a hand with him, would still stand so hard at the entrance of the alley and refuse to give in.
I thought this guy was an old-eyed bastard who couldn't understand King Chu's intentions, but I didn't expect that the old-eyed bastard was just himself.
Even if he knew the other party's purpose, Yan Weichu was not in a hurry, he was waiting, but what he was waiting for was not the result of this battle, but another.
Da Si Nong had already changed into the jailer's official uniform, and swaggered out of the door.
The guard in front of the Tingwei Mansion may have seen that the moonlight outside the door was good, so he sat outside the gate with a slightly red face, obviously drunk.
Holding a pot of exquisite wine in his hand, when he saw someone coming out of the inside, he subconsciously asked, "Why are you going?"
"Just now a stupid boy came, gave a golden cake, and went out to buy a pot of wine to taste. ”
The guard was puzzled, and wondered, "Didn't I say you just took a pot in?"
"Lao Tzu drinks a lot and has money, can you manage it?"
The guard scolded with a smile: "Come on, the poor bastard still has money, if there are two such stupid boys every day, our brothers can indeed live a good life in the city." ”
Dasi Nong departed.
"Eh, wait a minute!" the guard shouted at the man, sitting in the doorway.
Da Si Nong wanted to speed up his escape, but when he thought that Xu Changan was still inside, running away like this would definitely arouse the vigilance of the guards, and it would not be easy for Xu Changan to come out again.
"What's the matter with you kid?" said Da Si Nong, who stopped in place and said no.
"Hiss~ I said that you kid has a good temper these days, and you can't talk like this. The guard sat at the door admiring the moonlight, shook the wine jug in his hand and said, "Bring a pot to Lao Tzu too, this wine is good, but it is too expensive, alas." ”
The moonlight is too beautiful, and the wine is too fragrant.
Already drunk was a reason, and he didn't expect a teenager to find the key from the Tingwei's mansion, and then go to the prison to find the cell he was looking for and rescue the person he wanted to save.
So even if he felt that something was not quite right with that person, he didn't doubt it too much.
The narcotic sensation of alcohol can dull thinking.
The prison in the Tingwei Mansion made him extra confident.
And the boy is easily slighted.
Coupled with these many reasons, Da Sinong easily walked out of the gate of the Tingwei Mansion.
If it weren't for Lord Tingwei giving him the key to the prison in advance, Xu Changan would never have been able to open that door, and there would not be as light as Da Si Nong is now.
After Da Si Nong walked out not far away, Xu Changan secretly followed from a corner.
Before leaving, the guard wanted to coax some more money to spend, but he didn't know why this kid was so generous, so he just looked at himself silently for a while, and then took out another gold cake for himself.
I couldn't help laughing and scolding in my heart again, "This stupid boy." ’
There is nothing wrong with his self-confidence, and neither is there anything wrong with his contempt.
It's not him who is at fault, and it's not them.
It's the game itself.
But they who can be involved in the game will all pay the price for this result.
Dasi Nong escaped from prison, no matter whether he escaped or not, as long as he walked out of the gate, there would always be someone who was derelict in his duty.
It can't be the entire Tingwei Mansion, and it can't be the Tingwei Lord, because the Tingwei Lord is just doing things according to the unspoken meaning of the King of Chu.
It can only be the guard on duty tonight.
There are causes and effects, so that this game can no longer look like a game in front of everyone, so that no one can see the clues.
This is the Emperor's Mind Technique.
So Xu Changan was not stingy with the guard's request, of course he was not stupid, only he knew what it was.
Maybe it's because of the sins that the monk said, or the kindness that Yang Hejiu taught him, or even the price that Dasi Nong said in the prison.
Or maybe they're some.
Wu Qitu gave him a total of ten gold cakes when he was in Jincheng, and today he gave away three at once.
When I went in, I was extremely distressed, but when I came out of the prison, even if I gave another one, I didn't feel distressed at all.
Those three coins were not bought for any delicious and fun, nor were they rented a courtyard in the capital of the Dachang Dynasty to slowly find out where their Lao Tzu had gone.
Instead, he bought two living lives in the Yingdu City of this Chu State, perhaps more.
For the first time, he began to feel sick to money.
It's not the fault of the money, and it can't be the fault of Wu Qitu.
But who is wrong? How can we say that the world is wrong when we live in the world?
Xu Changan walked on the road and nodded slightly, the world may be right, but in this matter, the world is wrong!
It was the first time he had such an idea, thanks to the three golden loaves of gold.
Without those three gold cakes, he couldn't enter the prison, maybe it wasn't that he came to bribe, but the monk pretended to be sympathetic and flickered in front of the gate of the Tingwei's mansion, or Lin Ying carried a spear and went in directly.
It is impossible for him to talk to Da Si Nong in prison.
Of the ten gold cakes that Wu Qitu gave him, there are still seven now.