Chapter Forty-Seven: A Thousand Stones
The name Qianshi, very strange, but the old man of Jianmei likes it very much, his master often told him when he was a child: In this life, people can only eat 100 stone rice at most, but it takes thousands of stones, which does not mean that it is unfair, but it means that there is a pay, there is a return, and if you want to have a worry-free life, everything needs to spend a thousand stones. The same is true for pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info sword practice, and it is not possible to take it skillfully.
Therefore, the old man of Jianmei changed his name to Qianshi from the beginning of learning swords, and the sword he learned was also a heavy sword, and each sword must spend thousands of stones, with ten times the heart.
Therefore, he has always been disdainful of the gambling king who won the throne by skill.
Qianshi scoffed at the false words and threats of Zhang Kai, and he pursed his lips and said: "I don't believe that you dare to make decisions for Your Majesty, without Your Majesty's consent, you are killing and killing?" A rumor has made you panic for more than ten years, don't be afraid if you have the guts, why don't you use your ruthlessness back then?"
Zhang Lao's eyelid muscles jumped violently again, and Qianshi's words were like a sword, stabbing him in the weak spot with a sword.
Over the years, his status has become higher and higher, but the more he sleeps, the more unstable he becomes.
Qianshi continued: "Veinless bodies have long been not a rare thing, in the past few years, Your Majesty has searched so many veinless bodies and come back, ninety percent of them are wasted bodies, and they are not all alive and well, and they have been cultivated by Your Majesty's heart. That rumor doesn't even take Your Majesty seriously, what are you more concerned about?"
"Besides, Your Majesty asked us to keep an eye on the Pulsless Body, I don't think he was trying to dispel that rumor, I think Your Majesty is more than just wanting to take another look at the familiar face. When the old man with sword eyebrows said this, he was obviously looking at Zhang Lao, but his eyes seemed to have traveled through decades of spring and autumn, falling into distant memories, that slightly astringent smile.
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At this moment, Ding Li had already dragged Zhang Er into a small restaurant, and after he confirmed Zhang Er's family identity, he did not hesitate to order a table of the most expensive food and serve a few pots of the best wine.
In fact, Ding Li didn't blame Zhang Er, he knew that Zhang Er was well-intentioned, but his cousin taught him to be cheap and not to take advantage of the turtle bastard, so he must waste some Zhang Er's money, to be precise, he must waste some Zhang Er's grandfather's money, in order to dissipate the depression in his heart.
Zhang Er helped Ding Li pour wine with an apologetic face, and intimately told Xiao Er to go out and buy some of the most expensive snacks in the city.
Although this wine is expensive, it is not as enjoyable as Da Adventure, Ding Li sighed two glasses and was not addicted, so he simply picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, choking so much that tears almost flowed out.
Zhang Eryi snatched the wine jug down, looked at Ding Li's red eyes a little uncomfortable, and said slowly: "Drink slowly, there are still a lot of them." ”
Then he poured a small cup for Ding Li again, and then said: "My grandfather was very talkative when he was a child, and the older he gets, the worse his temper becomes. Don't blame him, it's not easy for him to manage such a big mess of things, none of his sons, including my father, are promising, not only can't help but also tired him to wipe his ass all day long. ”
"The grandchildren are even more unbearable, and they don't even want to go back to the family, wandering around all day long. Like me am not, if I don't say hello, I will come to the army to fool around, and there is a family descendant of a gambling king who will give up his family business and enter the bottom army. ”
Ding Li ate two mouthfuls of food, and said vaguely: "You children of the family, you don't cherish the waste, what is there to mix with us ordinary people." ”
Then he raised his wine glass and saluted Zhang Er and said: "But I still want to thank you, I helped me lie, brother, I will tell the truth, then I will go to Beijing to find Zhao Gongzi first, remove my injuries, and then find a public messenger, I will not go to Grandpa Zhang." ”
Zhang Er raised his glass with a sad face: "Vigorously, I may have hurt you this time, there is really nothing that my grandfather can't do...... I'll just have to fool around and see if I can get through it. ”
After drinking this cup, Zhang Er slapped the table and scolded: "What the hell, we recommended talents to him before, and he was very polite, why did you change your taste this time?"
Ding Li smiled, didn't plan to talk about it with Zhang Ershen, stroked his hair and said, "Maybe your grandfather has never seen such a handsome talent." ”
"Dali is handsome, Dali is the most handsome. Zhang Erxue Wang Hu pinched his orchid fingers, and then the two laughed together.
Young man, where can there be a real sorrow, besides, it is a brother who sleeps on his head in the same dormitory, just three or five glasses of wine, and a dozen jokes, all of today's embarrassment has been wiped out.
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sneaked out for a drink, and couldn't hand over the report, returned to the miscellaneous courtyard Ding Li and Zhang Er were scolded by the uncle, and in the end, it was Sima Yi, who Zhang Er paid for, to ghostwrite two copies together.
After getting the report, the uncle announced that the mission was over, but he had to follow to check Tangmen, the time was relatively tight, and he couldn't enlarge the family leave, so that everyone would not go back to the riding camp, and tomorrow they would collectively set off back to the training camp to hand over, waiting for the emergency call order issued by the door.
Ding Li calculated the return time, and he could take one more day to go back to see his mother, and he was satisfied.
At the beginning of the night, Ding Li walked to the corner of the outer courtyard again, and the wine in the afternoon was a little hot, and he couldn't sleep, so he simply came to try refining the body again to see if he could make a new discovery.
With the previous experience, this time he quickly entered the state, the frequency of the true power cleansing is now free to control, the three true forces in his body, the appearance of rotating and vibrating is very fun, a bit like the calm water surface of a lake, suddenly a light rain, rippling layers of ripples.
Ding Li was very comfortable immersed in such a realm, the small waves on the surface of the lake pushed him to sway, and to outsiders, it looked like a person was half-drunk and squinting and napping.
Suddenly, a cold and sharp feeling appeared on the back of Ding Li's neck.
Ding Li suddenly opened his eyes, instantly sobered up, and didn't dare to move.
The skin on the back of the neck was covered with goosebumps from the cold spikes.
A trace of cold sweat slipped down Ding Li's forehead.
As if knowing that Ding Li didn't dare to move, the spike slowly slid down from the back of his neck, and finally stopped at the back of his heart.
Ding Li could feel the strength of the person behind him, and the message transmitted to Ding Li by that person's weapon was: Move, die.
So Ding Li really didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, the cold sweat on his forehead had already flowed down in pieces, and his eyelids were constantly beating, but he didn't dare to blink.
Ding Li smelled the strong smell of death, and the sense of death oppression was even stronger than that of Uncle Hai, as if the person behind him was deliberately asking Ding Li to chew on this despair carefully.
Closer, closer!
Ding Li roared in his heart in despair, and he clearly felt that the spike behind him was advancing steadily and slowly towards the back of his heart without a hint of trembling, and he could even calculate how many breaths later, the spike could break through his skin, break his muscles, and pierce his heart.
He knew very well how far death was from him, and he wanted to die and struggle, but the powerful oppressive force released by the person behind him made him dare not move a bit, which is very contradictory, but the fact is that it exists, desperate and sober.
"Don't! I don't want to die!" Ding Li roared in his heart, his whole body was boiling, setting off turbulent waves in his body, and the three true forces in his body were violently turbulent, and the shape of Tai Chi was immediately unstable and crumbling.