I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 181 Qin Zhengqiu's Real Pursuit

Chapter 181 Qin Zhengqiu's Real Pursuit
Since the introduction of mahjong, the entertainment level of everyone in the Wei residence has directly improved to a higher level.

Especially Liang Qin, who really wanted to stop. Every day besides practicing swords, he was playing games. Later, he taught Liang Zhen this "national quintessence". .

Good guy, it's okay if the army has fallen.

Wei Changtian himself didn't forget to sleep and eat too much about this, most of the time he was dragged by Liang Qin for a few rounds with the excuse of "three missing one".

However, compared to poker, his mahjong level is really not good, and within a few days he began to lose more and win less.

A man should have lofty ambitions, how can he indulge in this small poker table!
This was Wei Changtian's rhetoric after hitting seven shots in a row. Although he didn't know where the great ambition was, he really seldom participated in the poker game after that.

Ten or so days passed like this, the New Year flavor of Shuzhou City gradually faded, and the shops on the street reopened for business.

For Wei Changtian, he can decide what he does every day, as long as he wants to, he can even play mahjong at home for a whole year.

But for ordinary people who are "involuntary", the pressure of life makes them have to continue to work and rush day after day after a short rest, until they turn into a wisp of loess between heaven and earth .

This is an inescapable cycle.

That is, in this cycle, the new year, which seems to be no different from the past, quietly begins.

In the sixteenth year of Tianji, on the twelfth day of the first month, Jiuding Mountain.

In the majestic main hall, Qin Zhengqiu was looking at Wei Changtian sitting next to him with a smile on his face, his expression was extremely kind.

"Chang Tian, ​​have you ever felt that your fortune has changed recently?"

"After you killed Xiao Feng that day, I seemed to see a majestic luck pouring into you. It must be the remaining half of the heavenly luck!"

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you see?Where did you see it?

Wei Changtian was dumbfounded for a while, and thought that if he told Qin Zhengqiu that there were thirteen sons of heaven, the old man would probably be able to slap himself to death.
After hesitating for a moment, an inscrutable smile appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, to tell you the truth, it's nothing to me right now to become immortal. It can be said that it's a certainty."

"I guess it will take fifty or sixty years at most."

It doesn't matter whether it can be realized or not.

Fifty years from now, it may be hard to predict what will happen to him, but Qin Zhengqiu must have passed away.

"Fifty Years"

Qin Zhengqiu's face was somewhat disappointed, as if he was regretting that he could not see what a true immortal looked like with his own eyes.

Wei Changtian really wanted to satisfy his curiosity in advance, but it's a pity that the combat power ceiling in the original book is only for "half immortals" of the first rank, and there is no mention of "true immortals" at all.

Or in other words, there is no one in this world who can become a fairy.

I am afraid that my cheap grandfather will be disappointed.
Shaking his head, he coughed dryly and changed the subject.

"Cough, grandpa, how is your injury?"

"It's all right."

Qin Zhengqiu restrained himself, smiled and shook his head: "It's just minor injuries."

"That's good."

Wei Changtian nodded slightly, this time his tone was rather sincere.

In the battle of Yanyun Mountain that day, although no one was killed on his side, everyone was injured.

It's okay for others to say, but Qin Zhengqiu seems to be seriously injured. He has been retreating to heal his wounds since he came back from Yanyun Mountain, and he didn't leave until yesterday.

"Grandpa, if you have any secret injuries or hidden diseases, you can tell me, maybe I can help."

After thinking for a while, Wei Changtian was still a little worried and added another sentence.

Qin Zhengqiu laughed out loud when he heard the words, full of air.

"Hahaha, I know it myself."

"Although the masters on the opposite side had the second-rank realm, I am afraid that none of them have fought against anyone for a long time. Every move and style is no longer what it used to be. How could I be seriously injured by them!"

"Chang Tian, ​​just rest assured, don't worry about me!"

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Qin Zhengqiu has already stated his position like this, and Wei Changtian can't say anything more.

But after talking here, he suddenly thought of one thing.

Chang Shu'an, a scholar with a sword, Wu Tianqing in white, and Li Mingchun, a ghost of poetry
He had already found out the identities of the opponent's five masters that day, and combined with the content of the original book, he also knew that the opponent came from an ancient mysterious organization called "Kuilong".

The problem now is that I know too little about Kuilong.

"Grandpa, have you heard of Kuilong?"

"Kuilong?"

Qin Zhengqiu frowned and asked, "But what monster?"

"No, it's the name of the organization that Chang Shu'an and the others belong to."

Wei Changtian said truthfully: "Grandpa, although we didn't find anything useful from each other that day, I later found out through other methods that they belonged to the same mysterious organization called Kuilong."

"This organization has probably existed for more than a thousand years, and its activities are very secretive. I haven't found anything except a name."

"Kuilong."

Qin Zhengqiu murmured the name to himself again, his expression not too surprised.

After all, five second-ranks appeared at the same time, and the fool also knew that there must be a powerful force behind it.

"I will send someone to investigate. As long as this organization really exists, no matter how hidden it is, it will definitely leave traces."

After thinking for a while, Qin Zhengqiu said seriously: "Until you thoroughly investigate, Chang Tian, ​​you still have to be more careful on weekdays."

"Yes, I know."

Wei Changtian nodded, knowing that Qin Zhengqiu was worried about his own safety.

But he himself was not very afraid.

There are more than [-] system points, which can be exchanged for at least four "magic strikes".

Even if that Kuilong sent the Jade Emperor to trouble him, the ending would be nothing more than a word of "death".

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The sun is gradually sinking to the west, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The two chatted for a while about other things. Wei Changtian saw that it was getting late, so he got up and prepared to leave and go back.

Qin Zhengqiu didn't stop him either, and ordered two inner disciples to send Wei Changtian down the mountain, while he walked slowly back to his bedroom.

However, as soon as he entered the room, the leader of the Tianluo Sect, who was still full of energy just now, was like a deflated balloon, and his whole body instantly became shaky.

Taking a deep breath, she sat cross-legged on the futon trembling slightly.

After a long time, Qin Zhengqiu's breathing gradually recovered, but his face was still pale.

That's right, his injuries were actually quite serious. Although he wasn't fatal, he probably didn't have a few years left to live, and his ability to display had dropped from the late stage of the second rank to the early stage of the second rank.

How could it be possible to not pay a price for killing four second-ranks at once.

As for Caicai's nonchalant appearance just now, it was forcibly pretended by forcing the blood to circulate through internal force.

Qin Zhengqiu didn't tell anyone about being seriously injured, because he knew very well that if the matter was leaked out, especially if those so-called decent people knew that the Tianluo Sect might be wiped out.

It's a day to be able to hide it.

Letting out a foul breath, he slowly opened his eyes.

Thinking of the little story of "encountering an immortal in a dream and competing for destiny", Qin Zhengqiu suddenly smiled.

After all, he has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he is still the number one expert in Daning's face. How could he really believe such a fantastic and outrageous story so easily.

It is true that his grandson is hiding a shocking secret, but it is not what he himself said. This is Qin Zhengqiu's judgment from beginning to end.

But even so, Qin Zhengqiu did not regret the price he paid for helping Wei Changtian.

"Family love" only accounts for a small part of the reason.

More importantly, he always has a vague feeling——

Even if there is no "immortal in the dream", his grandson may really become an immortal, and the Tianluo Sect will thus reach an unprecedented peak.

This is what Qin Zhengqiu really wanted.

(End of this chapter)

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