Chapter 284: Draw

The point of the two arguing endlessly, that is, whether Wan Er can pass on the peaceful and prosperous era to future generations, each has its own opinion.

And now, if our Ten Thousand Great Commanders know about this, I don't know what they will think, and I may not be very happy.

Whoever gives you the right can judge him behind his back.

But it is more likely that he was taken aback, and he couldn't even think about it after becoming an emperor.

Now, Yang Liuqing, Li Dagou, Poor Fangcai, Fu Junqing, Wang Zhili, Zhao Tianlang, Xie Xuan, Tang Yizhen, Fang Yi, and Zhang Debiao are all surrounding Wan Er.

Except for the anxiety on his face, he couldn't do anything else, they were all big and coarse, even if Wang Zhili knew a little about medical skills, but with such a serious injury, he didn't dare to do it easily.

How much ability to do a lot of things, as far as his medical skills are concerned, it's just a little bit of skin, and it's barely okay to look at a cold and fever or something.

At this time, if you really let him be treated, maybe it will be more serious, and if you don't treat it, you can still live in the world for a while, and Yizhi will go directly to the Lord of Yama to report, then it will be too much of a crime.

What he can do is to try his best to help him stop the bleeding, so that Wan Er will not die due to excessive blood loss, and the rest can not be helped.

Now our Ten Thousand Great Commanders are like gold paper, without a little blood, although they still retain a certain amount, but they are also confused.

Wan Er stretched out his hand, his mouth open as if he had something to say.

"Great Commander, if you have anything to worry about, just say it, as long as I, Li Dagou, is alive for a day, I will do my best to complete it for you. ”

Although these words are quite touching, when I come back to my senses, I feel more and more wrong.

What is this, why can't you rest assured, according to what you say, our Ten Thousand Great Commanders really can't live.

Faintly, these words fell on Wan Er's ears, if it wasn't for the inconvenience now, he would definitely give him a beating of Wan Er.

"Get out of the way. Fu Junqing said, pulling Li Dagou aside.

Although he was unhappy, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only glance at Fu Junqing with a resentful little look.

At the beginning, when Wan Er and others first entered Quzhou, Fu Junqing was the head of the army, and Li Dagou was taken by him.

It was that experience that left an indelible shadow in Li Dagou's heart, so much so that now when I see this Fu Junqing, my heart is furious.

"I don't have to say anything, I know everything. Grabbing Wan Er's hand, Fu Junqing's handsome and unusual face was close to Wan Er, and he said very seriously.

Wanji is about to cry now, who are you, you can't let me say a good word.

I haven't said anything yet, how do you understand, you know a fart, could it be that you Fu Junqing is a roundworm in his stomach?

Wan Er refused to give up, rubbing his hoarse vocal cords hard, and finally made a little sound.

But it was just the beginning, and before he heard what he was talking about, Fu Junqing spoke again: "When you wake up, you will do it yourself." ”

These two people, all of them are wonderful, they can't be normal, are you encouraging our Ten Thousand Commanders?

What kind of person is he Waner, as the so-called good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years, if Waner dies now, it will really be a sky without eyes.

He has never done a good thing since he was old.

"Arrows. ”

Regardless of Fu Junqing, Wan Er tried his best, and finally said a word.

"Arrows, what arrows?" Fu Junqing said suspiciously.

"You don't want to live, and if you pull out your arrows, who will be able to stop the bleeding?" he added.

Wan Er is really eager to die now, and the province is here to worry about Fu Junqing, why doesn't this person understand what he means?

Although he was anxious, he had no choice but to shake his head.

"No, absolutely not, you can't pull anything out. ”

It's getting more and more outrageous, and he thinks that Wanji is still insisting on his idea of pulling the arrow out of his body.

"General, I'm afraid you've misunderstood. At this time, the poor man came out and spoke.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding what?" Fu Junqing glanced at the poor man and said.

"Brother Tian didn't mean that. ”

"What does that mean?"

"When he said the arrows, he wanted to take back the arrows that were shot and save them from waste. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, no one believed it, at this time, he could still worry about this.

"Fart, you don't talk nonsense here. Fu Junqing reprimanded angrily.

"Don't be in a hurry about life and death, let's just ask. ”

As he spoke, the poor man put his head in front of Wan Er and asked, "Brother Tian, if what I said is right, you can nod." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Er's head was like a chicken cutting rice, and he kept nodding vigorously, and he didn't know where the strength came from.

At this time, everyone was completely stunned, it's really like this, asking for money is not life, this sentence is used to describe the current Waner.

nodded, Wan Er still didn't listen to it, as for what he said, I'm afraid only he knows.

No, there is another person, and that is the poor talent.

"Yes, yes, Brother Tian, you're right, good things, all good things, take them, take them all. ”

"No, absolutely not, whoever dares to fight with you is all yours and all yours. ”

......

Now, the worst thing is the king knife.

Obviously, he is the main force to save Ning Qingwei, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid the second wave might not be able to survive.

Even if he could, the last lethal arrow, he used his own life to offset its lethality ninety percent nine.

Otherwise, how could he be able to catch an arrow with this small body, and still worry about arrows here.

But this biggest hero has been forgotten by everyone, and only a few people are by his side, which is really far from Wan Er.

No way, that's what it is.

Bang.

With a crisp sound, Mo Zizhai landed on the last chess piece.

Now, on the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are scattered, you have me, I have you, as if a black and white bright dragon is struggling and hovering together, fighting each other non-stop.

"It's time for the draw, it's time to end. Mozi bought an opening.

Li Si frowned, Fang Cai occupied the top class, if he worked harder, Mo Zizhai was very likely to be defeated.

But in the end, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were sometimes empty, sometimes there was a flash of light, and his mind didn't know where it had drifted, anyway, it wasn't on the chessboard.

"It's time to finish. Li Si also said, sighing.

"I still don't believe what I said. He continued.

"Then we'll see. Mo Zizhai didn't care, he said.

"Next time, I won't show mercy. Li Si said.

"Whatever you want. ”

The two stopped talking, Li Si waved his hand, and the chessboard, teapot, and teacup disappeared without a trace.

He also stood up and was about to leave.

"Prime Minister Li, and slowly. ”

Lees turned around.

"Can I drink you another cup of tea?"