Volume 1 Brother, Brother Chapter 6 The Domineering God Yiwei (1)
"First of all, you have to prepare two changes of clothes for me!"
"It's a small matter, aren't the clothes you're wearing the ones I gave you? I'll prepare two more sets for you, no problem."
"Secondly, before I leave Chen Mansion, I want to eat well!"
"This is also a small matter. I can ask the kitchen to cook for you right away, with four dishes and one soup, so that you can enjoy the real treatment of a young master."
"Third, one hundred taels of silver, plus a Sumeru ring!" Zhang Qi puffed out his cheeks and gritted his teeth and proposed the real conditions.
"One hundred taels of silver is no problem, but I don't have the Sumeru Ring, not even myself. I can prepare weapons and armor for you."
"I don't want the armor. It's too heavy for me to wear. I don't want the weapons either. Just find me some books and add a hundred taels of silver."
"make a deal!"
Zhang Qi sat under the willow tree in the Donghua City military camp, looking at a willow branch with deep eyes, but seemed not to see anything.
Recalling the bargain he had just made with Chen Wuli in his mind, he was muttering in his mind: Isn't this business a loss?
He promised Chen Wuli to participate in the Holy Blood Sacrifice on his son's behalf. It seemed like he was at a loss, but in fact he really did it voluntarily.
First, he had already been caught and had basically no chance of escaping from the Chen Mansion. He could not expect him to make a mistake a second time.
Secondly, now he has learned how to open the Tianmen and "Consider the Country". Although it is useless, it has ignited his desire to practice and become stronger. Of course, it is also possible. Since he woke up from his dream yesterday morning
After arriving, his mentality changed greatly. He was no longer willing to be an unknown wanderer, and he was no longer willing to die in humiliation on the wandering road.
Participating in the Holy Blood Sacrifice may be an opportunity for him to become stronger: although this blood sacrifice must be fiercely competitive and cruel, doesn't the more intense and cruel the place, the more it can stimulate a person's potential?
Even though he is a "forsaken man" without the bloodline of God and no acupoints, who can say that he has no potential?
Of course, the premise of all this is that he can survive the Holy Blood Sacrifice - as long as he can survive, anything can happen; and as long as he can condense his Dantian and embark on the path of cultivation, he believes that in three years,
Here, he will definitely be able to transform himself!
"Three years. Just wait, Xiao Yue'er, I will appear at your coming-of-age ceremony with a brand new look. Just wait, Lu Chu, you can ignore me now, but in three years, I will definitely
It will surprise you!”
"Because, I can be killed, but I am never willing to accept failure..."
"God, this is the promise I, Zhang Qi, made to you!"
He sighed softly and remembered Chen Wuli's instructions to him before parting.
"You must remember, you are my son, Chen Wuli, Chen Dafu, don't let it slip!"
"At least, before you leave Donghua City, you must not let others know, otherwise I will never be done with you!"
However, it seems that the real Chen Dafu is still a little reluctant. He has a fantasy to break out a "world" in the Holy Blood Sacrifice and become a strong man in the entire Holy Sky Continent. How can he be snatched away by a wanderer?
My own "limelight"?
So after he heard about it, he came to find Zhang Qi for a "duel".
It's just that although he is a "strong man" in the seventh-level Skin Refining Realm and a serious warrior, his Feng Xu Palm was really unsightly. He couldn't even defeat the extremely weak Zhang Qi, and finally he was filled with anger.
He got up and actually wanted to ask the servants to kill Zhang Qi.
Fortunately, Chen Wuli arrived in time and asked someone to send his son out of the village. He didn't know where to send his son to temporarily avoid the limelight.
Then a small team of city guards arrived and took Zhang Qi and about ten other young men from the village back to Donghua City.
Coincidentally, Zhang Qi actually saw Uncle Chen and Sister-in-law Chen in the farewell team at Chenjiazhuang. Seeing him, Sister-in-law Chen seemed to have seen a ghost and was a little angry; but Uncle Chen kept his head down the whole time, as if
Some also regret for what they have done.
But these are not important anymore. They have already arrived at the Donghua City Guards Barracks. From now on, he and Chenjiazhuang have become real strangers. People like Uncle Chen and Mrs. Chen cannot make any ripples in his heart.
Maybe the entire Donghua City was a stranger to him, except for that little girl.
Zhang Qi couldn't help but raise his head and look to the northwest. He remembered that the Shaoyang Sect was in that direction. But the little girl's sect token was still on him. It was one of the witnesses that they had lived and died together.
Should we find a chance to escape and return this token to her?
As soon as this idea came to Zhang Qi's mind, he saw a commotion at the entrance of the military camp and several people walked in.
These people are all tall men, wearing black iron helmets, black iron armor, black velvet cloaks, and black iron masks. Their appearance is somewhat similar to that of Li Qian and others, but
It's not that cold, but looks very masculine and domineering.
"I will be the first batch to pick up and deliver the blood sacrificers. Select thirty and I will be responsible for sending them to Daliang City!"
Zhang Qi pursed his lips lightly and stood in a team surrounded by hundreds of teenagers, quietly looking at the general with a loud voice.
These hundreds of young men are all the blood sacrificers who participated in the Holy Blood Sacrifice in Donghua City. They were all captured from outside the city. Among them were people named Lin, people named Chen, people named Ye, people named Xiao, and some were married.
Son-in-law, some sergeants who had gotten into trouble, and some, maybe geniuses who had been discarded, but more likely they were captured and replaced by wealthy families with those surnames.
After all, no one knows where the Holy Blood Sacrifice will be held, how many people will participate, and whether there is any danger. So not everyone has the same idea as Chen Dafu and regards the Holy Blood Sacrifice as a rare opportunity. On the contrary, many Lin and Chen
, Xiao Ye's wealthy families, like Chen Wuli, don't want their children to suffer such a crime, so they go around arresting people to replace them.
For example, Chen Wuli captured Zhang Qi; for example, the two city guard soldiers Zhang Qi had encountered were arresting people everywhere to sell them.
The team was in a mess, with some teenagers crying and more chattering. This made the bearded general a little angry. These children had too little sense of discipline. Did they think the Holy Blood Sacrifice was just for fun? So casual? So he just ignored it.
After passing through the crying and talking teenagers, he singled out the silent and quiet teenagers who he thought had some potential.
Zhang Qi pursed his lips and said nothing, so he was naturally picked out and stood in the yard.
He looked around and saw that there were almost thirty young men selected.
Then the general clapped his hands, the gate of the military camp opened, and five or six mule carts entered the yard.
"The chosen boys, get in the car immediately, five people per car, let's set off immediately!"
The city guard was in charge of greeting a somewhat wretched middle-aged man. He bent over and smiled flatteringly, "Why don't you leave after dinner?"
The general glanced at him sideways: "Are you, the Donghua City Guards, worthy of me eating in your barracks?"
A city guard soldier next to him muttered in a low voice: "What's the big deal? You're just a military leader. Do you really think of yourself as a general?"
His companion hurriedly grabbed his clothes: "Stop talking, he is the Shenyi Guard. Do you want to die? I heard that there are no warriors in the Shenyi Guard. Even the weakest ordinary soldiers are highly cultivated."
The monk is more powerful than the flag captain of our city guard!"
The general didn't know if he heard what they said. The corners of his mouth curved up, but he waved his hand: "Let's go!"
The wretched middle-aged man laughed again: "General, I am humble enough to arrange a flag captain to help the general..."
"Are you kidding me?" The person who answered him was not the general, but one of his subordinates: "Our Shenyi Guards are doing things, when will it be your City Guards' turn to get involved? Go away, don't mess with it.
We adults are angry!"
Zhang Qi had already boarded the first mule cart carrying a large package. He already knew that this fate could not be changed. Since he could not change his fate, he might as well deal with it calmly. He was just going to participate in the Holy Blood Sacrifice.
It doesn't seem to be a big deal.
It’s just that although the mule pulling the cart is also a green mule, it is far less powerful than Lu Xiaoyue’s iron-legged green mule. The mule cart also does not have that faint fragrance. On the contrary, the four people sitting on the unhooded mule cart are four.
A country boy, he is really not as smart and beautiful as Lu Xiaoyue.
A boy about the same age as Zhang Qi, but chubby. His face, neck, arms, and legs were all fleshy. When he spoke, his eyebrows moved, and you could see a pair of thin pimples squeezing out of his cheeks.
Come on.
He is a boy with a resolute appearance, but his eyes are often glistening, and his mouth is smiling, which makes him look a bit mocking and naughty.
Two country girls, both fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in shabby clothes, with messy hair, sallow skin, and no trace of color, were like two little bean sprouts in winter, hiding timidly in the corner of the car, without even their heads.
Dare to lift it up.
Zhang Qi just glanced at it briefly and ignored it. He sat silently on the side of the carriage, lost in thought alone.
The team set off immediately. No one from the city guards was qualified to follow. Even the people driving the car were the six Shenyi Guards.
It's really unbelievable that such a domineering Shenyiwei could actually lower his body and drive the car himself.
There was some commotion on the mule cart. There was a young man from Donghua City. When he was passing through the city's main street, someone saw his house and his relatives, so he cried and shouted. Shenyi Guard did not stop him,
Instead, they slowed down the mule train. I thought that although they were overbearing, they still had some humanity and allowed the teenagers to vent their sadness about leaving home.
Naturally, Zhang Qi had no one to see him off. Lu Xiaoyue didn't even know that he was captured to participate in the Holy Blood Sacrifice. He had no desire to speak, so he took out a book from the package and placed it on the shaking mule cart.
Recited silently.
There were four or five books in his package, all taken from the Chen Mansion.
Lu Xiaoyue once said that the more you read, the higher your understanding will be; the higher your understanding will be, the faster you will practice.
He believed what she said. This chapter has been completed!