Chapter 27: The Top Eight Finalists
The Red Blood Knife as the treasure of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow was lost when the valley was destroyed, although Yang Qiming had no experience, but he had to take this knife back, and now when he heard the Red Blood Knife, how could he sit idly by? At this time, his mind had completely lost interest in the "Four Masters of True Martial Arts". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhao Xiang looked at Yang Qiming at this time, but he was thoughtful.
"Your Majesty has been thinking about forgetting worries all these years, and although the ministers and forgetting worries were in competition before, but today, in the empire, the credit for forgetting worries is not comparable to the Chi family, and these things are things that ministers should do. Chi Yu said at this time, it is true that Chi Yu's words came from the bottom of his heart, the days when there was no opponent around him for more than 20 years were indeed lonely, thinking about his former friends, these words were categorical.
"Okay, people can't be resurrected after death, that's all we can do, let's go on, the answer just now is passed, Yang Weiming, weeping blood without Ming, but it is a bit of fate with Yang Xiao, it can be regarded as a gift from me in return!"
"Yes, the minister understands!"
Yang Qiming was completely stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that Forget Sorrow Valley had this background, it was actually the founding shareholder of the empire, if someone else said these words, he wouldn't believe it at all, but this was said by the emperor of the dynasty, he had to believe that the so-called Jun Wu joked, the truth of these words would definitely not be wrong. And Zhao Xiang was also shocked.
"Yang Qiming has passed, the game continues, and there are still four places, but you have to work harder!"
Listening to Chi Yu's words, everyone fell into contemplation again, the words just now and the many people here, except for Yang Qiming and Zhao Xiang, were too far away, so they didn't think too much, and doing the things in front of them was what they needed the most at the moment.
The atmosphere of silence was silent for another ten minutes, and a woman stood again. After the woman stood up, she first glanced at Shimeng, who was the woman who submitted the answer with Shimeng when she was fighting before.
"I don't know much about the art of war, but as a woman, I know that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, although these will not appear when performing martial arts, but in the actual war, the requirements for grain and grass are very high, so my point of view is that there needs to be exercises on grain and grass, and the Battle of Zhanjiang is a typical example. ”
How can he say what he means by the woman's body, the battle of Zhanjiang is from the ancestors of the Chi family, the first generation of the head of the family Chi Aotian, this person's research on grain and grass can be called a decision, that battle with 100,000 elite troops defeated 400,000 enemy iron cavalry, thus establishing the status of the elder of the empire.
There are many examples of defeating the strong with the weak, but in that battle, the enemy lost less than 10,000 and gathered 300,000 enemy troops, and the remaining 100,000 also lost their armor. The focus is on insight into grain and grass.
Listening to this woman's words, Chi Yu once again showed a satisfied smile at this time, although it was not directly related to today's martial arts, but for war, I am afraid that he is quite accomplished, otherwise he would not have made dangerous moves and said this.
"Indeed, the soldiers have clouds: the soldiers do not move, and the grain and grass go first. Being able to say this shows that you know that the core of the war lies in grain and grass, the people take food as the sky, and the army can't do without sorghum.
Just when Chi Yu said the last sentence, Zhao Xiang stood up: "The performance of the heavy cavalry can be said to be like a rainbow, but in my opinion, military law is like dancing the sword, it lies in the virtual and the real, and the virtual is also prepared to pave the way for the next step, but when the heavy cavalry charged just now, it was separated halfway, and then converged, this feeling is unreasonable, therefore, it feels a bit like a snake here, and it is not better to rush up directly!"
Hearing Zhao Xiang say this, everyone sighed when they thought of the scene at that time, but everyone ignored such an obvious place, but at this time, it was really as Zhao Xiang said.
"It's such an obvious place that someone has only said now, but I did it on purpose here, but I didn't expect it to be said by the so-called 'martial idiot Zhao Xiang', which surprised me a little, it seems that there is a difference between rumors and reality!" Chi Yu was also very emotional in his heart, it seems that the current situation of the prosperous dart game is not without reason.
The number of people who answered next became more, after all, there were only two places, if it was one step later, I am afraid that I would have to wait for another five years, no one wanted such a result, and in the end, after most of the people answered, two people successfully qualified, and Lin Xin actually successfully answered the right question.
The people who came out of the line went to register together, and in the order of answering correctly, they were Chi Batian, Shimeng, Xiang Tie, Yang Qiming, Wang Meng, Zhao Xiang, Lin Xin, and Sun Run.
In the end, after some congratulations and persistent words, everyone also dispersed, Yang Qiming was now full of doubts, now what he wanted to do was to go back to the hotel and ask Ling Fei clearly, what was the relationship between Forget the Valley and the empire before, so he was not in the mood to listen to what happened later.
After walking for a long time again, everyone returned to their residence again, but what made Yang Qiming a little helpless was that Ling Fei and Zhao Feng did not come back at this time, so they had to hide their curiosity for the time being, no way, Zhao Xiang definitely didn't know, while others couldn't say too much, there was no absolute trust, he didn't want to expose himself too much.
After a simple meal, Yang Qiming returned to the place where he lived again. Yang Qiming, who was thinking about this valley of forgetting worries, couldn't sleep with peace of mind, so he simply sat on the bed and waited for Ling Fei to come back.
The sun has set in the west, but the warmth shining in from the window is with a hint of autumn, spring covers autumn frost, from the window, the pedestrians on the road can still be relieved from the summer heat at this time, and the thin clothes are only a little more coat.
Yang Qiming's fingers tapped rhythmically and gently on the bedside table, "Time flies so fast!" Yang Qiming said to himself. It has been a month since I came out of the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and I have been in contact with a lot this month, and at the beginning I can say that I don't know anything except martial arts, although it is not much better now, Yang Qiming thought to himself. But with the news of the Red Blood Knife so soon, how could he calm down, so powerful and remembered what Uncle Ling said before.
"After the hard training in the forest when I was a teenager, there is no problem with the body technique, but there is something lacking in the knife technique. ”
I still remember what I said about the Red Blood Knife, although I felt that there was something else to write later, but for the purpose of the Red Blood Knife, it was Uncle Ling's first task to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes this time, how could he, as a descendant of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, stay out of the matter?
Today, I learned the news of the Red Blood Knife by chance, but there were slight waves in my heart, the road of revenge has just begun, where will the Red Blood Knife appear?