I have many teachers
Chapter 219 Choice
Chapter 219 Choice (2\2)
In the desert.
Just when Qibi Heli had fallen into endless despair, a turning point suddenly appeared.
The mighty wind couldn't suppress the quiet footsteps.
step,
step.
Accompanied by the crisp sound like a wind chime, it rang very clearly in his ears.
Qibi Heli, whose consciousness had gradually become blurred, subconsciously turned his head to look.
The bell sound was still crisp under the raging wind.
There are clear and casual voices following, echoing each other.
The tone of voice is no better than that of the students in the school, but at this moment, here, and the scene, there is something unrestrained and unrestrained, which makes people feel frustrated:
"The flames of war are constantly burning, and there is no end to the battle."
"Death in a field battle, the defeated horse's horn is mournful to the sky. The black kite pecks the human intestines and flies up to the dead branches."
"The soldiers are sloppy, and the general is empty."
"He knows that soldiers are murder weapons, and saints use them as a last resort."
From the farthest point of view, there was a tall and straight figure, walking slowly. When the first sentence was uttered, that figure seemed to be in the sky, but only saw a vague phantom, but when the last word fell, that figure People are here.
Although the voice was clear and clear, it was still calm.
The words he recited were desolate and desolate, and Qibi Heli felt the same, and couldn't help feeling sad from it, and regained a little consciousness.
At this time, the sandstorm became more and more fierce, covering the sky and covering the sun, like the wrath of God. The man was dressed in strong clothes, with a black robe on the outside, with wide cuffs, and there were complex patterns of dark golden dragon finch on it. In the strong wind, he was like waves in autumn There are slight ripples.
The hair is tied up in a jade crown, the face is covered with a dull mask, it is difficult to see the real face, the sword is held in the right hand, and a wind chime hangs above the hilt, ringing crisply, it is as different as the world from this scenery, but it only makes people feel Unfathomable, like an idle scholar, walking slowly, although the sandstorm is crazy, but it can't affect it in the slightest, between steps, you have already passed this place.
Although Qibi Heli didn't know who the person in front of him was, he also understood that this person in front of him might be the only chance of survival at this time of life and death. He mustered his last strength and shouted:
"Help……"
"Please help me... help!"
Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief, if Qibi Heli had been stubborn and refused to ask him, he would no longer know how to proceed, so he paused slightly.
In just a short time, the third master taught him a little trick to change the tone of his voice. The internal force changes in his throat, and when he exhales and makes a sound, the tone of his voice is no longer the clear and clear youth, but a little calmer, but also clearer, a little more Free and easy, paused slightly, looked up and said:
"Oh?"
Originally, according to what Hong Luoyu said, he had to say a lot more at this time, but seeing this person tossed in the wind, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, held the sword in his right hand, drew the strange energy on the mask, and slowly drew the sword away. Come out, the energy swells, causing the wind chimes to ring softly.
Qibi Heli saw through the hazy yellow wind, on the edge of the sword, bright lines lit up for the second time, and a strange aura emerged, that aura was no different from the sword of the chief of the big tribe he saw when he was young, but But it is much thicker, and my heart relaxes.
Immediately after seeing a bright yellow light shining, the gust of wind dissipated, and the hazy world seemed to be cut in two by a sword, returning to clarity.
The man put the sword back into its sheath with his backhand, and the golden streamer lingered around. In Qibi Heli's last vision, he saw the true face of the golden light. It was a ferocious beast in the Great Qin Totem, which often fluttered above the border flag.
It seems that it is called a dragon?
Immediately, his vision dimmed and he fell into a deep sleep.
...................................................
groggy.
This night is darker than every night before.
There was the sound of howling wolves.
The sound of horseshoes.
The sound of a machete chopping a head.
The fine arrows pierced the air, and the eagle feathers behind the arrows vibrated violently and made a strange sound.
Suddenly there was a shadow covering him, he turned around suddenly, saw the "wolf horse" standing upright, saw the strong man with his arms raised, his muscles stretched out, the scimitar in his hand was shining brightly under the moonlight, cold Sharp as ice.
The ice slashed violently.
In the field of vision, only the drowsy blood remained.
"what!!!"
Qibi Heli let out a low cry, opened his eyes suddenly, gasped for dozens of breaths, struggled out of the vortex of memory just now, his breathing gradually calmed down, and suddenly realized what he saw before he fell into a coma , struggling to turn over and sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his body.
Then a long sword was pressed against his shoulder, pushing him down.
Wang Anfeng, who was still dressed in a strong outfit, was sitting on a bluestone in a black robe. Seeing that Qibi Heli had calmed down, he retracted his long sword with a movement of his wrist, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't act rashly."
At this moment, Qibi Heli realized that silver needles had been all over his body at some point, and it was unbearably painful to move.
He has been wandering outside these years, and he has suffered a lot. When he was young, he was in the tribe, and he was also trained as a military officer in the future. Their tribe is not Daqin, and they don't have so many ways. They only believe that power can only be exchanged with blood and tears. Trained The method is brutal and rude, and he thinks he has suffered a lot.
But these thin silver needles didn't penetrate very deep into the body, but they were extremely painful, as if they had penetrated straight into the bone marrow, it was unbearable, just a slight movement, the meaning of pain rose continuously, and I couldn't help letting out a muffled groan .
Sitting next to him, Wang Anfeng flicked the silver needle with his fingers, and the internal force entered the body along the silver needle.
Applying needles with supplementary methods, activating his own qi and blood, recuperating losses, he has never seen the serious damage to the foundation of the foreign youth in front of him, he was silent for a while, and did not do anything that violated his identity at this time, and said casually:
"You're badly hurt."
Qibi Heli covered his heart and coughed heavily, saying:
"Boy knows."
Struggling to get up, Wang Anfeng wanted to stop him, saying that his body was injured and he should not move around, but at this moment, the voice of the third master suddenly sounded in his ear, shouting:
"Stop, hold tight, don't move."
"Boy, you are an unfathomable expert now, don't lose your face!"
The right hand has been raised slightly, but it can only be held back.
Qibi He Li kept his eyebrows down, and never saw Wang Anfeng's abnormal behavior. At this moment, he knelt heavily on the ground, with his hands and palms facing the sky, laying flat on both sides, his forehead deeply slammed on the ground, solemnly and solemnly, several times in a row, and said in a deep voice :
"Thank you, my lord, for your help."
"This rotten life has to be rescued by adults. If there is a need in the future, how can Qibi be willing to die for adults."
Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but still did not avoid the ceremony, nodded his head, and said:
"Get up..."
Qibi Heli stood up, Wang Anfeng glanced at him, and fell silent for a while. The words that the third master said were really hard to say, so he just kept silent, raised his hand and lifted the jade pearl that had been transformed into a treasure, and held it with his fingers. With a flick, it fell into the arms of Qibi Heli. The latter was slightly startled when he saw the jade bead, as if thinking of something, his expression changed slightly.
Wang Anfeng put his right hand on his knee, narrowed his eyes and said:
"It's also about me that you come here."
"So I'll save you."
"In a moment, you will return to the original place."
At this point, the sound stopped abruptly, and did not continue. Qibi Heli opened his mouth, only to feel that he had escaped from death just now, and he was burdened with that heavy chain again, and he was a little out of breath for a while, but after all he Struggling outside for a long time, his eyes are very good, knowing that the person in front of him is his only chance.
He gritted his teeth, half-kneeled in front of Wang Anfeng, raised his hand and pulled out the wooden thorn, leaving a hideous wound on the palm of his right hand. Blood flowed horizontally. Wang Anfeng's palm trembled slightly, and he almost tried to stop it. Qibi Heli had already pressed his palm on his heart, bowed his head and said:
"I swear to the gods and ancestors in the Longevity Heaven, I, Qibi Heli, are willing to be your hunting dog."
"Please show me a way."
Qibi Heli lowered his head, Wang Anfeng looked at the young man in front of him, his expression was dazed for a moment, he fell silent for a moment, took out two secret books from his arms, never threw them directly under his feet as Hong Luoyu said, but bent over Putting this cheat book in front of Qibi Heli, Fu took out another bottle of elixir, and said softly:
"There are two secret books here. One can be done quickly, but it is easy to cause depression and dark wounds. Although the other can strengthen the foundation and cultivate talents, it needs to be practiced slowly. It takes more than half a year of hard work to achieve results."
"Which one do you choose?"
According to Mr. Ying and Hong Luoyu's thinking, it is only for him to learn martial arts quickly, and here to help Qibi Heli get started. This Naqi pill is what Wang Anfeng used for his own practice, and the other martial arts is also obtained by himself. .
In any case, he hoped to give this young man who was not much older than himself a fair chance to choose. With the power of the pill, as long as he endured for another half a year, he could take the opportunity to escape.
But he doesn't know that in many cases, life has already determined the answer.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qibi Heli held the secret book "Long River Sunset" from the Blood River Sect in his hands.
PS: Second more
Thanks to the supreme book friend 00000000 for the 100 starting coins, can time really make people forget everything for the 200 starting coins, and Fengge i for the 500 starting coins, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
In the desert.
Just when Qibi Heli had fallen into endless despair, a turning point suddenly appeared.
The mighty wind couldn't suppress the quiet footsteps.
step,
step.
Accompanied by the crisp sound like a wind chime, it rang very clearly in his ears.
Qibi Heli, whose consciousness had gradually become blurred, subconsciously turned his head to look.
The bell sound was still crisp under the raging wind.
There are clear and casual voices following, echoing each other.
The tone of voice is no better than that of the students in the school, but at this moment, here, and the scene, there is something unrestrained and unrestrained, which makes people feel frustrated:
"The flames of war are constantly burning, and there is no end to the battle."
"Death in a field battle, the defeated horse's horn is mournful to the sky. The black kite pecks the human intestines and flies up to the dead branches."
"The soldiers are sloppy, and the general is empty."
"He knows that soldiers are murder weapons, and saints use them as a last resort."
From the farthest point of view, there was a tall and straight figure, walking slowly. When the first sentence was uttered, that figure seemed to be in the sky, but only saw a vague phantom, but when the last word fell, that figure People are here.
Although the voice was clear and clear, it was still calm.
The words he recited were desolate and desolate, and Qibi Heli felt the same, and couldn't help feeling sad from it, and regained a little consciousness.
At this time, the sandstorm became more and more fierce, covering the sky and covering the sun, like the wrath of God. The man was dressed in strong clothes, with a black robe on the outside, with wide cuffs, and there were complex patterns of dark golden dragon finch on it. In the strong wind, he was like waves in autumn There are slight ripples.
The hair is tied up in a jade crown, the face is covered with a dull mask, it is difficult to see the real face, the sword is held in the right hand, and a wind chime hangs above the hilt, ringing crisply, it is as different as the world from this scenery, but it only makes people feel Unfathomable, like an idle scholar, walking slowly, although the sandstorm is crazy, but it can't affect it in the slightest, between steps, you have already passed this place.
Although Qibi Heli didn't know who the person in front of him was, he also understood that this person in front of him might be the only chance of survival at this time of life and death. He mustered his last strength and shouted:
"Help……"
"Please help me... help!"
Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief, if Qibi Heli had been stubborn and refused to ask him, he would no longer know how to proceed, so he paused slightly.
In just a short time, the third master taught him a little trick to change the tone of his voice. The internal force changes in his throat, and when he exhales and makes a sound, the tone of his voice is no longer the clear and clear youth, but a little calmer, but also clearer, a little more Free and easy, paused slightly, looked up and said:
"Oh?"
Originally, according to what Hong Luoyu said, he had to say a lot more at this time, but seeing this person tossed in the wind, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, held the sword in his right hand, drew the strange energy on the mask, and slowly drew the sword away. Come out, the energy swells, causing the wind chimes to ring softly.
Qibi Heli saw through the hazy yellow wind, on the edge of the sword, bright lines lit up for the second time, and a strange aura emerged, that aura was no different from the sword of the chief of the big tribe he saw when he was young, but But it is much thicker, and my heart relaxes.
Immediately after seeing a bright yellow light shining, the gust of wind dissipated, and the hazy world seemed to be cut in two by a sword, returning to clarity.
The man put the sword back into its sheath with his backhand, and the golden streamer lingered around. In Qibi Heli's last vision, he saw the true face of the golden light. It was a ferocious beast in the Great Qin Totem, which often fluttered above the border flag.
It seems that it is called a dragon?
Immediately, his vision dimmed and he fell into a deep sleep.
...................................................
groggy.
This night is darker than every night before.
There was the sound of howling wolves.
The sound of horseshoes.
The sound of a machete chopping a head.
The fine arrows pierced the air, and the eagle feathers behind the arrows vibrated violently and made a strange sound.
Suddenly there was a shadow covering him, he turned around suddenly, saw the "wolf horse" standing upright, saw the strong man with his arms raised, his muscles stretched out, the scimitar in his hand was shining brightly under the moonlight, cold Sharp as ice.
The ice slashed violently.
In the field of vision, only the drowsy blood remained.
"what!!!"
Qibi Heli let out a low cry, opened his eyes suddenly, gasped for dozens of breaths, struggled out of the vortex of memory just now, his breathing gradually calmed down, and suddenly realized what he saw before he fell into a coma , struggling to turn over and sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his body.
Then a long sword was pressed against his shoulder, pushing him down.
Wang Anfeng, who was still dressed in a strong outfit, was sitting on a bluestone in a black robe. Seeing that Qibi Heli had calmed down, he retracted his long sword with a movement of his wrist, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't act rashly."
At this moment, Qibi Heli realized that silver needles had been all over his body at some point, and it was unbearably painful to move.
He has been wandering outside these years, and he has suffered a lot. When he was young, he was in the tribe, and he was also trained as a military officer in the future. Their tribe is not Daqin, and they don't have so many ways. They only believe that power can only be exchanged with blood and tears. Trained The method is brutal and rude, and he thinks he has suffered a lot.
But these thin silver needles didn't penetrate very deep into the body, but they were extremely painful, as if they had penetrated straight into the bone marrow, it was unbearable, just a slight movement, the meaning of pain rose continuously, and I couldn't help letting out a muffled groan .
Sitting next to him, Wang Anfeng flicked the silver needle with his fingers, and the internal force entered the body along the silver needle.
Applying needles with supplementary methods, activating his own qi and blood, recuperating losses, he has never seen the serious damage to the foundation of the foreign youth in front of him, he was silent for a while, and did not do anything that violated his identity at this time, and said casually:
"You're badly hurt."
Qibi Heli covered his heart and coughed heavily, saying:
"Boy knows."
Struggling to get up, Wang Anfeng wanted to stop him, saying that his body was injured and he should not move around, but at this moment, the voice of the third master suddenly sounded in his ear, shouting:
"Stop, hold tight, don't move."
"Boy, you are an unfathomable expert now, don't lose your face!"
The right hand has been raised slightly, but it can only be held back.
Qibi He Li kept his eyebrows down, and never saw Wang Anfeng's abnormal behavior. At this moment, he knelt heavily on the ground, with his hands and palms facing the sky, laying flat on both sides, his forehead deeply slammed on the ground, solemnly and solemnly, several times in a row, and said in a deep voice :
"Thank you, my lord, for your help."
"This rotten life has to be rescued by adults. If there is a need in the future, how can Qibi be willing to die for adults."
Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but still did not avoid the ceremony, nodded his head, and said:
"Get up..."
Qibi Heli stood up, Wang Anfeng glanced at him, and fell silent for a while. The words that the third master said were really hard to say, so he just kept silent, raised his hand and lifted the jade pearl that had been transformed into a treasure, and held it with his fingers. With a flick, it fell into the arms of Qibi Heli. The latter was slightly startled when he saw the jade bead, as if thinking of something, his expression changed slightly.
Wang Anfeng put his right hand on his knee, narrowed his eyes and said:
"It's also about me that you come here."
"So I'll save you."
"In a moment, you will return to the original place."
At this point, the sound stopped abruptly, and did not continue. Qibi Heli opened his mouth, only to feel that he had escaped from death just now, and he was burdened with that heavy chain again, and he was a little out of breath for a while, but after all he Struggling outside for a long time, his eyes are very good, knowing that the person in front of him is his only chance.
He gritted his teeth, half-kneeled in front of Wang Anfeng, raised his hand and pulled out the wooden thorn, leaving a hideous wound on the palm of his right hand. Blood flowed horizontally. Wang Anfeng's palm trembled slightly, and he almost tried to stop it. Qibi Heli had already pressed his palm on his heart, bowed his head and said:
"I swear to the gods and ancestors in the Longevity Heaven, I, Qibi Heli, are willing to be your hunting dog."
"Please show me a way."
Qibi Heli lowered his head, Wang Anfeng looked at the young man in front of him, his expression was dazed for a moment, he fell silent for a moment, took out two secret books from his arms, never threw them directly under his feet as Hong Luoyu said, but bent over Putting this cheat book in front of Qibi Heli, Fu took out another bottle of elixir, and said softly:
"There are two secret books here. One can be done quickly, but it is easy to cause depression and dark wounds. Although the other can strengthen the foundation and cultivate talents, it needs to be practiced slowly. It takes more than half a year of hard work to achieve results."
"Which one do you choose?"
According to Mr. Ying and Hong Luoyu's thinking, it is only for him to learn martial arts quickly, and here to help Qibi Heli get started. This Naqi pill is what Wang Anfeng used for his own practice, and the other martial arts is also obtained by himself. .
In any case, he hoped to give this young man who was not much older than himself a fair chance to choose. With the power of the pill, as long as he endured for another half a year, he could take the opportunity to escape.
But he doesn't know that in many cases, life has already determined the answer.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qibi Heli held the secret book "Long River Sunset" from the Blood River Sect in his hands.
PS: Second more
Thanks to the supreme book friend 00000000 for the 100 starting coins, can time really make people forget everything for the 200 starting coins, and Fengge i for the 500 starting coins, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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