Chapter 116 116 Tianjiao Tang Qianqiu! [Shui Jing Code]! [Copy Answer] Yu Yu
Author: Ran Lengguang
Chapter 116 116 Tianjiao Tang Qianqiu! [Shui Jing Code]! [Copy Answer] Yu Yu
How practical is [Secret Breath Condensing Martial Arts (Advanced)]?
Lin Zhengliu stayed in this tent for half an hour, watching Wang Zhenkui with great interest as he performed two sets of boxing techniques, but the latter didn't notice at all.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, I'm afraid the other person would have lay down and fallen asleep, and probably wouldn't have known there was someone else in his tent.
The huge gap in life energy levels allowed Lin Zhengliu to minimize his own presence and psychic fluctuations when facing Wang Zhenkui.
Facing Lin Zhengliu's dark eyes, Wang Zhenkui felt inexplicably flustered, his mouth was dry, and his heart was pounding: "Master... Master, what do you mean?"
This is the limit of what he can do!
There was always a voice in his heart, frantically reminding him not to lie to Lin Zhengliu!
If you lie to this man, you will die miserably!
Lin Zhengliu met Wang Zhenkui's eyes and said slowly, "I have sent someone to check on you."
When Wang Zhenkui said, "Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness," Lin Zhengliu became wary of this man.
Bai Juyi's saying, "The king's kindness is like rain and dew, and his power is like thunder. He will not retreat to avoid difficulties, and he will not advance in vain to seek glory." This does not exist in the Kawu world.
In this world, let alone the original sentence, there are no similar sentences. There are only good sentences with similar meanings and completely different expression forms.
Lin Zhengliu specially invited some literati to consult in detail about this matter. They all thought that he was showing off his literary talent, flattering and flattering others.
After confirming Wang Zhenkui's problem, Lin Zhengliu began to investigate him.
Of course, there is no need for Lin Zhengliu to take action personally.
He only needs to put out the reward, and someone will naturally complete the task.
Masters of martial arts are extremely useful in most situations.
Compared with the mercenaries in the low-demon western fantasy world, the vast majority of martial arts people who are not evil demon sects will hardly betray their employers after receiving tasks from their employers, and their professional abilities are also guaranteed.
Gulu.
Wang Zhenkui swallowed his saliva: "If the master wants to know anything, just ask the slave directly. The slave will never dare to hide anything."
He was really afraid that he would be killed on the spot by Lin Zhengliu.
Don't know why...
Wang Zhenkui's fear of death is obviously different from before.
Rather than being killed, what he was really worried about was "dying before becoming stronger".
Lin Zhengliu ignored Wang Zhenkui at all, and just said in a gentle tone: "You used to be a real slave girl."
"For the sake of my sister, I can even risk my life."
"Now, after you have achieved great success, you only send people to send money so that your sister can have enough food and clothing. You have no intention of inviting her to Yicheng, and you have never shown any longing or affection for her."
"Besides..."
"Your performance has been extremely mediocre over the past twenty years."
"Intellect, force, decision-making... none of them are outstanding."
"At that time, you were just a [dull errand boy], picking up some coolies to make ends meet."
When he heard these words, Wang Zhenkui's whole body shook violently, and his pupils expanded and contracted rapidly.
His breathing suddenly became rapid, veins popped out on his forehead, and the blood vessels on his neck swelled.
This state did not last long and then disappeared.
Wang Zhenkui's performance was as if he was shocked after someone exposed his inner feelings, but quickly regained his composure with his good psychological quality.
He looked at Lin Zhengliu and smiled slightly.
This smile is exactly the same as before, and there is real ambition hidden in the humility.
Wang Zhenkui rolled his eyes, and without thinking for too long, he told all his [secrets] and [adventures]: "My Lord, I feel that I may be schizophrenic!"
"In the slave's mind, during this period, there has been a voice speaking - my name is Tang Qianqiu, and I am an Earthling!"
"I am about to take part in [the most difficult national unified examination in history], and I will compete with you, Yan Linglong, Yu Yu, Xu Qing, Ying Ziyu, Ma Kuang, Gao Qihua, Ji Rumeng and other top geniuses from all over the world under the attention of people all over the world.
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Lin Zhengliu raised his eyebrows: "You are quite smart."
The other person's expression and eyes were very natural and didn't look like he was lying.
The problem is telling only part of the truth, using words to modify the same thing and package it into another thing...
Lin Zhengliu is the best at this method.
Using this move in front of him is just like dancing a sword in front of Guan Gong.
The truth is not necessarily the truth.
What one person thinks is the truth may be just a lie carefully crafted by someone else.
At best, you can only believe half of it and regard it as reference information whose authenticity is doubtful.
"There are many, and I don't want to ask."
Lin Zhengliu said quietly: "Do your part."
Wang Zhenkui nodded repeatedly: "That's what the Lord ordered!"
After a brief exchange, Lin Zhengliu's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Zhenkui stood there blankly, motionless.
After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, Lin Zhengliu's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Tang Qianqiu."
Wang Zhenkui suddenly turned around.
Noticing that he reacted too quickly, his expression froze.
"You haven't overcome your instinct yet? Then, it's a little bit embarrassing."
Lin Zhengliu looked at him for a while with a faint smile: "Now it seems that 'Wang Zhenkui's' will has been completely covered."
"Since your self-identity is 'Tang Qianqiu', why do you have to communicate with me as 'Slave Wang Zhenkui'?"
"We are all classmates and people from the earth. Even if we are not in the same school, we can still take care of each other."
The young man immediately lowered his head: "What the Lord taught me is that the slave will go and receive the punishment later."
Just now, the moment Lin Zhengliu mentioned the topic of "sister", the battle between the two wills in his body truly became clear.
Now, he indeed believed that he was Tang Qianqiu.
But……
He has no memory of life on earth.
In the final analysis, he is just a guy who is struggling with the identity and obsession given by "Tang Qianqiu".
The naked young man lowered his head and knelt down on one knee. He did not dare to test Lin Zhengliu's attitude any more, and immediately expressed his position: "The slave and the master know each other, it is Wang Zhenkui. Then, before leaving this world, the slave will always be
Your most loyal dog."
"Whatever you want the slave to do, the slave will do it to the best of his ability."
"Speaking of which, this slave suddenly thought that he has a mission in this world, which is more important than living."
"That is - try your best to become stronger quickly, find the strongest person in this world, follow him, and become his shadow!"
"If the so-called [World's Strongest] is not qualified to be followed by me, then I will do everything possible to kill him and find someone stronger!"
"From now on, the slave will no longer know what he should do."
Regrettably……
To be continued...