Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Five: The Difference of One Thought
When they arrived at the location, Yang Wuchi put Liang Qiufeng down, immediately sat down cross-legged, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and took the time to adjust his breath; Xue Yixuan did the same - they competed and fought in the corridor, and they lost a lot of money.
Since I couldn't recuperate, I was lagging behind others for a while, so I had to make up for it quickly.
All the qualifying teams for the four corridors had arrived. Shi Hentian glanced at them and said, "Everyone is here, right?"
His voice was sharp and thin, sounding like a woman's voice - or in other words, this was the tone of the eunuchs in the palace.
However, he was handsome and thoughtful, and whenever he dared to act strange, he was all ears.
"Everyone should know that the competition rules for each competition between Zhengfeng Gallery and Chief Pavilion are the same, so King Wu will not say any more nonsense. It will officially start after half a stick of incense. During the battle, anyone who is eliminated, please
It will be automatically discharged, no need for me to do anything. Anyone who cheats will bear the consequences."
Speaking of this, his eyes swept down coldly, as if they were real. Many handsome men actually felt a chill on their bodies, and secretly sighed in their hearts that this Great Martial King was really powerful and worthy of being the top being in the dynasty.
Shi Hentian took out half of the incense and flicked it with his finger, and the incense head was lit.
This is specially made sandalwood, which has the effect of refreshing the mind and refreshing the mind. It smells very comfortable.
"suck!"
Unexpectedly, a handsome man couldn't help but leaned forward, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed as if he was intoxicated.
When other people saw it, they all showed contempt.
This special sandalwood is indeed very good, and each plant is worth a lot of spiritual rice, but for handsome men of their level, it is not very rare.
This guy is good. He behaves like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. Isn't it shabby and embarrassing?
Look seriously. His face is a bit unfamiliar, but he came here with Xue Yixuan. He must be handsome from Huai Zuofu, but he has never seen him in the main competition.
"Huh? Who is Liang Qiufeng who is absent from the elite competition?"
Everyone reacted and looked at him with strange looks on their faces. They were even more surprised when they were not aware of the existence of the realm of cultivation.
Shi Hentian glanced at Liang Qiufeng, and his originally expressionless face was startled. His eyes flashed with an intriguing light, and he suddenly waved: "Come to the pavilion."
At this moment, all the handsome men were a little dumbfounded. They watched Liang Qiufeng walk into the pavilion and in front of Shi Hentian. He lowered his hands and stood in awe, like a disciple who had been taught.
"Hey, why didn't I think of it just now? I took a breath of the fragrance and let out a sigh. Isn't this a different way to flatter King Shi Wu? If you flatter him more comfortably, you will gain favor. This Liang Qiufeng is really too cunning."
A handsome man thought, feeling resentful.
Shi Hentian is the King of Martial Arts, and he is aloof. However, because of his practice of "Hate the Heaven Mysterious Skill", both his physical appearance and his inner psychology have become weird. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is aloof. It is rare to see him being kind to others.
.Now Liang Qiufeng is an exception.
Yang Wu sighed stupidly: "How come this guy is always so easy to get attached to? And he is not an ordinary person. He is really enviable, jealous and hateful."
Xue Yixuan smiled and said nothing. She just paid attention to the condition of the pavilion.
Shi Hentian asked leisurely: "What's your name?"
"Liang Qiufeng, from Huaizuo Mansion."
Answer calmly.
After a pause, Shi Hentian asked again: "Have you ever made enemies with others?"
Liang Qiufeng's heart skipped a beat: Apparently the other party saw something.
This is not a strange thing. As the Great Martial King, he can naturally see it much more clearly than others - he can see that someone has sealed him, and he may even have discovered the method.
Should I take advantage of the opportunity to state the truth and seek help?
A bold idea crossed Liang Qiufeng's mind: he was from the Tang Dynasty, but Elder Shi was under the jurisdiction of another dynasty. According to Liang Qiufeng's knowledge, the two dynasties relied on different sects and forces, and they often had conflicts with each other.
There are conflicts and contradictions.
Then, if he told the truth frankly, Shi Hentian would probably help.
As soon as he takes action, the problem will be solved. No matter how much Elder Shi jumps around, he will still be unable to get any benefits.
But, are things really as simple as imagined?
Some thoughts were swirling in my mind, and I was very confused.
"However, in a big sense, taking a chance will be a logical choice. With competent help, there is no need to take risky gambles later..."
Thinking of this, Liang Qiufeng opened his mouth. But for a moment, his body felt inexplicably cold, and his subconscious was desperately trying to stop him: "Don't open your mouth."
The feeling is mysterious, but it is real. In the past, it was this innate feeling that saved Liang Qiufeng many times.
So, when he opened his mouth to answer, he changed his tone: "We warriors travel south and north, how can we avoid hatred and enmity?"
Shi Hentian was noncommittal and smiled slightly: "You don't want to ask for help?"
Liang Qiufeng said: "It's just a temporary predicament. I accept the kindness of my senior."
"In that case, let's go down."
Shi Hentian lost interest.
Liang Qiufeng retreated silently and returned to Xue Yixuan.
The conversation between the two people was not deliberately secretive. Everyone present had extraordinary hearing and heard clearly. They were astonished in their hearts: Listening to King Shi Wu, he obviously wanted to help Liang Qiufeng. King Wu's favor, but
It's very rare, something you can only meet but cannot ask for, but why did Liang Qiufeng refuse it?
Is he a fool?
"Liang Qiufeng, are you too sensitive?"
Xue Yixuan asked in a low voice.
Liang Qiufeng raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"King Shi Wu wants to help you, why don't you accept it? Are you afraid that you will owe a favor? But I can't think of any favors you have that King Shi Wu can take advantage of."
Liang Qiufeng chuckled: "That's not it, you are overthinking. Well, I have my own plans for my own affairs, so there is no need to trouble others."
This is said vaguely.
Because Liang Qiufeng realized that since Elder Shi dared to let go and let himself perform, he couldn't let it go. There must be consequences, but he didn't know where it was lurking and when it would explode. But no matter what,
Maintaining a superficial composure is the only way to stabilize the other party.
In a word, if you are not fully prepared, try not to trigger Elder Shi's bottom line in advance. That will bring about a series of unexpected changes, so that it will be out of control and it will be very difficult to remedy it.
Time passed bit by bit, half a stick of incense was quickly burned to the end, and the final competition was about to begin...
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There was a crowd of spectators outside the lake in the city. In fact, based on their position, it was quite difficult to see the situation on the island clearly, but they were willing to stay there and wait for the final result to be announced.
It's always lively.
Among the crowd, under the shade of a certain tree, an old man with an ordinary appearance stood there. He did not look towards the island, but slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, as if the sky was more worthy of appreciation than the competition:
"Hey, I didn't expect that this kid could actually help Huaizuo Mansion to fight on the island. It's really surprising. Such talent in swordsmanship is really rare... It's just a pity that he died young..."
"When we get to the island, will this kid take the opportunity to ask Shi Hentian for help? I hope you can remember my words and don't act rashly... Shi Hentian, I haven't seen you for many years, and my Xuan Gong has become more and more sophisticated. I think back then, when I was in Jianxing Mountain, I saved
I saved his life; but later in Nogamihara, it was him who saved my life. This is probably a friend in need..."
It turned out that Elder Gu and Shi Hentian were old friends for many years and had a life-long friendship. Elder Gu had already greeted Shi Hentian before, and as long as Liang Qiufeng revealed the truth, what was waiting for him was not rescue, but ruthless killing.
A single thought can mean the difference between life and death. (To be continued...)