I open a restaurant in Daqin
Chapter 574
Chapter 574
Youdao is the reward of eating the king and worrying about the king. This sentence is used in later generations to describe the heart of the courtiers towards the king.But in this era, it is used to describe the relationship between diners and hosts.
At this moment, these men in black are all diners in Zhao Cheng's house. Although they are also trained as dead soldiers, they are not real dead soldiers after all. Their real identity is still Jianghu swordsmen.
Let them die for Zhao Chenggong, that's no problem.
But it is impossible for them to have no hesitation when they know they are dead.
Seeing that Qin used one sword to harvest everyone's lives like chopping melons and vegetables, the rest of the people fell into panic.
Their hearts were trembling, their bodies were trembling, their faces were already pale, the whites of their eyes were bloodshot, and their eyeholes were constricted, as if frightened.
"Walk……"
Suddenly, I don't know who yelled.
Finally someone broke down.
In front of them, Qin Yong at this time is the god of death, waving a sickle to harvest their lives.
No one wants to wait for death, if you don't run now, when will you wait?
As soon as the voice fell, one of them flew up and fled directly towards Yan Yu.
Qin Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, but instead of chasing after them, he continued to surround the remaining people, waving the long sword in his hand, and continued to harvest.
The others didn't dare to run at this moment, because they were afraid that if they ran, they would be defeated. At that time, it would be easier for Qin Yong to harvest from behind.
However, when they saw that the man escaped successfully and disappeared into the darkness, but Qin Yong didn't chase after him, everyone's eyes turned red.
"escape……"
Without any further hesitation, someone yelled loudly, and in an instant, dozens of figures rushed out at the same time, frantically pouring into the night.
Behind, Qin Yong's sword flashed, as if he wanted to chase again, scaring these people to run even faster.
These people ran for four or five miles in a row, drenched in sweat.
On weekdays, with their physical strength, running twenty or thirty miles is not a problem.
But now, after being frightened by Qin's fighting methods, he was trembling and weak, and then he ran for four or five miles desperately, which was much more strenuous than running twenty or thirty miles normally.
For a moment, all of them looked behind panting, but they didn't see Qin Yong catching up.
Suddenly, everyone was so soft that they didn't even have the strength to move.
"Finally escaped, Mr. Xuan Wen of Qin, is it a ghost?"
Someone said dryly.
Everyone nodded and agreed with this statement.
Except for ghosts, they really can't think of what kind of people in this world can be so fast.
"He didn't come after him!"
Someone said it again.
"Maybe I'm worried about those mission guards, it's good if I didn't catch up!"
someone back.
These people are very lucky at the moment, glad that Qin Yong didn't catch up.
Little did they know, Qin Yong was more tired than them at the moment, not long after they ran out, Qin Yong's whole body went limp in the snow, and his whole body kept twitching.Unprecedented numbness and pain surged up, plunged his whole body into unprecedented pain.
At this moment, Qin Yong is like an athlete who has been training continuously for three days and three nights, overdrawing his strength again and again.
Such an overdraft made him feel as though all the muscles in his body had shrunk.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Sour, really too sour!
It was as if an electric current was constantly flowing through his body, making even a slight movement of his fingers a painful process.
In this battle, he insisted on it from the very beginning.
From the moment he took hold of it, his strength was constantly draining.
The harder he tried, the faster the blood flowed. Now he was in a state of extreme ischemia, coupled with various overdrafts, he had already reached the brink of collapse.
Just now, no matter how slow those people ran, Qin Yong would no longer have the strength to make a move, and could only wait for death.
"hiss……"
On the snowy ground, Qin Yong gasped for air, his voice trembling.
The blood on his back directly dyed the white snow on the ground red.
"Win, win again, hurry... look at Xuan Wenjun!"
There were bursts of cheers in his ears, and Qin Yong felt the pain all over his body, and the sky was spinning in front of his eyes, and the sky was dark.
He saw those soldiers running back again, gathering around him one by one, with expressions of concern on their faces.
Qin Yong was tired and sleepy.
He wanted to sleep first, he was really tired.
But he knew he couldn't sleep.
He was too conceited in the front, thinking that one hundred killers in the east and one hundred killers in the west, there were only 200 people left and right.
In the battle last night, he easily killed 300 people among thousands of troops, and he didn't pay attention to these 200 people at all, so he was not prepared at all.
Now he has only defeated one wave, and he still can't kill them all. If these people become suspicious, turn around and run back, what should we do?
And the hundred killers from Dongchuhou haven't made a move yet. In my own situation, if the people from Dongchuhou come, I still have to be tortured to death?
Fortunately, although the injury on the back was painful, but being next to the snow, being covered by the cold white snow, it was icy cold, which eliminated the burning feeling and seemed less painful.
Otherwise, with this injury, he would have to pass out from the pain.
"Xuan Wenjun, how are you, are you okay?"
Chen Shan's eyes turned red, seeing Qin Yong's appearance, his heart trembled.
At this moment, he can indeed see that the existence of everyone is indeed a burden to Qin Yong just now.
Although the word cumbersome sounds unpleasant, it is sometimes heartwarming.
What is cumbersome?
Only when others care about you can you become a burden.
It is because Xuan Wenjun wants to protect everyone, so everyone can become a burden!
At this moment, not only Chen Shan saw it, but other people also saw it. For a moment, they all looked at Qin Yong with red eyes, waiting for Qin Yong's answer.
Qin Yong felt bitter in his heart, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, his stomach growled.
The voice woke everyone up in an instant, and they looked at Qin Yong incredulously.
Everyone has seen it with their own eyes before. Qin Yong ate almost [-] people's food by himself. How did he pack his stomach? After eating so much food, he can still play drums?
For a moment, everyone almost forgot what happened just now, and all eyes were on Qin Yong's stomach.It seems that a pregnant woman is pregnant, and everyone is watching with their stomachs.
"Quick, serve me something to eat, I'm going to die..."
Qin Yong tried his best to get up, only to realize that it's good if he doesn't loosen up. Once he relaxes, his whole body is like a puddle of mud, and he can't move anymore.
"Yes, yes, eat, eat!"
Although they didn't understand what was going on with Qin Yong and why he was still hungry, everyone hurriedly greeted him, lifted Qin Yong up one after another, and walked towards the stronghold not far ahead.
(End of this chapter)
Youdao is the reward of eating the king and worrying about the king. This sentence is used in later generations to describe the heart of the courtiers towards the king.But in this era, it is used to describe the relationship between diners and hosts.
At this moment, these men in black are all diners in Zhao Cheng's house. Although they are also trained as dead soldiers, they are not real dead soldiers after all. Their real identity is still Jianghu swordsmen.
Let them die for Zhao Chenggong, that's no problem.
But it is impossible for them to have no hesitation when they know they are dead.
Seeing that Qin used one sword to harvest everyone's lives like chopping melons and vegetables, the rest of the people fell into panic.
Their hearts were trembling, their bodies were trembling, their faces were already pale, the whites of their eyes were bloodshot, and their eyeholes were constricted, as if frightened.
"Walk……"
Suddenly, I don't know who yelled.
Finally someone broke down.
In front of them, Qin Yong at this time is the god of death, waving a sickle to harvest their lives.
No one wants to wait for death, if you don't run now, when will you wait?
As soon as the voice fell, one of them flew up and fled directly towards Yan Yu.
Qin Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, but instead of chasing after them, he continued to surround the remaining people, waving the long sword in his hand, and continued to harvest.
The others didn't dare to run at this moment, because they were afraid that if they ran, they would be defeated. At that time, it would be easier for Qin Yong to harvest from behind.
However, when they saw that the man escaped successfully and disappeared into the darkness, but Qin Yong didn't chase after him, everyone's eyes turned red.
"escape……"
Without any further hesitation, someone yelled loudly, and in an instant, dozens of figures rushed out at the same time, frantically pouring into the night.
Behind, Qin Yong's sword flashed, as if he wanted to chase again, scaring these people to run even faster.
These people ran for four or five miles in a row, drenched in sweat.
On weekdays, with their physical strength, running twenty or thirty miles is not a problem.
But now, after being frightened by Qin's fighting methods, he was trembling and weak, and then he ran for four or five miles desperately, which was much more strenuous than running twenty or thirty miles normally.
For a moment, all of them looked behind panting, but they didn't see Qin Yong catching up.
Suddenly, everyone was so soft that they didn't even have the strength to move.
"Finally escaped, Mr. Xuan Wen of Qin, is it a ghost?"
Someone said dryly.
Everyone nodded and agreed with this statement.
Except for ghosts, they really can't think of what kind of people in this world can be so fast.
"He didn't come after him!"
Someone said it again.
"Maybe I'm worried about those mission guards, it's good if I didn't catch up!"
someone back.
These people are very lucky at the moment, glad that Qin Yong didn't catch up.
Little did they know, Qin Yong was more tired than them at the moment, not long after they ran out, Qin Yong's whole body went limp in the snow, and his whole body kept twitching.Unprecedented numbness and pain surged up, plunged his whole body into unprecedented pain.
At this moment, Qin Yong is like an athlete who has been training continuously for three days and three nights, overdrawing his strength again and again.
Such an overdraft made him feel as though all the muscles in his body had shrunk.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Sour, really too sour!
It was as if an electric current was constantly flowing through his body, making even a slight movement of his fingers a painful process.
In this battle, he insisted on it from the very beginning.
From the moment he took hold of it, his strength was constantly draining.
The harder he tried, the faster the blood flowed. Now he was in a state of extreme ischemia, coupled with various overdrafts, he had already reached the brink of collapse.
Just now, no matter how slow those people ran, Qin Yong would no longer have the strength to make a move, and could only wait for death.
"hiss……"
On the snowy ground, Qin Yong gasped for air, his voice trembling.
The blood on his back directly dyed the white snow on the ground red.
"Win, win again, hurry... look at Xuan Wenjun!"
There were bursts of cheers in his ears, and Qin Yong felt the pain all over his body, and the sky was spinning in front of his eyes, and the sky was dark.
He saw those soldiers running back again, gathering around him one by one, with expressions of concern on their faces.
Qin Yong was tired and sleepy.
He wanted to sleep first, he was really tired.
But he knew he couldn't sleep.
He was too conceited in the front, thinking that one hundred killers in the east and one hundred killers in the west, there were only 200 people left and right.
In the battle last night, he easily killed 300 people among thousands of troops, and he didn't pay attention to these 200 people at all, so he was not prepared at all.
Now he has only defeated one wave, and he still can't kill them all. If these people become suspicious, turn around and run back, what should we do?
And the hundred killers from Dongchuhou haven't made a move yet. In my own situation, if the people from Dongchuhou come, I still have to be tortured to death?
Fortunately, although the injury on the back was painful, but being next to the snow, being covered by the cold white snow, it was icy cold, which eliminated the burning feeling and seemed less painful.
Otherwise, with this injury, he would have to pass out from the pain.
"Xuan Wenjun, how are you, are you okay?"
Chen Shan's eyes turned red, seeing Qin Yong's appearance, his heart trembled.
At this moment, he can indeed see that the existence of everyone is indeed a burden to Qin Yong just now.
Although the word cumbersome sounds unpleasant, it is sometimes heartwarming.
What is cumbersome?
Only when others care about you can you become a burden.
It is because Xuan Wenjun wants to protect everyone, so everyone can become a burden!
At this moment, not only Chen Shan saw it, but other people also saw it. For a moment, they all looked at Qin Yong with red eyes, waiting for Qin Yong's answer.
Qin Yong felt bitter in his heart, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, his stomach growled.
The voice woke everyone up in an instant, and they looked at Qin Yong incredulously.
Everyone has seen it with their own eyes before. Qin Yong ate almost [-] people's food by himself. How did he pack his stomach? After eating so much food, he can still play drums?
For a moment, everyone almost forgot what happened just now, and all eyes were on Qin Yong's stomach.It seems that a pregnant woman is pregnant, and everyone is watching with their stomachs.
"Quick, serve me something to eat, I'm going to die..."
Qin Yong tried his best to get up, only to realize that it's good if he doesn't loosen up. Once he relaxes, his whole body is like a puddle of mud, and he can't move anymore.
"Yes, yes, eat, eat!"
Although they didn't understand what was going on with Qin Yong and why he was still hungry, everyone hurriedly greeted him, lifted Qin Yong up one after another, and walked towards the stronghold not far ahead.
(End of this chapter)
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