Chapter 661 Please
"So you have already sent that letter?"
Under the oil lamp, Xue Ling looked at the case documents in front of her and asked calmly.
Girls are busy.
Going out to see Guo Juxia a few days ago was a rare pastime for her these days.
But after recreation, there is more work.
Xue Ling has gradually become familiar with the intensity of this work, and the harvest from this meeting with Guo Juxia is indeed greater than she imagined.
Now Xue Ling is even more doubtful - whether Qin actually knows what she wants to do, and everything now is more of a different kind of connivance.
"Yes." The face of the girl opposite was as white as snow, even looking a little transparent under the oil lamp. Shang Jiuge supported his forehead with his hands and looked at the diligent Queen Bee in front of him: "If everything goes well, senior brother is already on the way. ."
In fact, at this point, the two people who met in the bathroom had not talked about Shang Li or Shang Jiuge.
However, Xue Ling's ideas finally coincided with Fang's.
Because Shang is too far away, it is not appropriate to go see him.
At least not that time.
The only way is to ask.
And the only person in this world who is qualified to invite Shang Li is Shang Jiuge.
... Huo Ying looked at Fang BuEr, who was so boastful: "So you are so sure that Shang Jiuge
will
write this letter for you?" "
And even if you go to ask Shang Jiuge now, isn't it a little too late?"
"Of course it's a bit late if you ask now." Fang Bie smiled: "But luckily, Shang Jiuge is by Xue Ling's side." "I didn't think
that girl would be so spiritual." Huo Ying said softly.
"But she is really good at learning." Fang Bie said calmly: "I told the world about my goal that day, and of course I told her." "As long as she can put her thinking in my perspective, she will
know You should do something."
If you put your thinking from Fang Bian's perspective, if Fang Bian wanted to challenge Shang Li, he would probably have no choice but to go all the way to Mount Huashan to pay homage to the mountain.
According to Fang Bie's previous analysis, Shang Li would most likely admit defeat on his own in view of Ning Huan's favor, that is, defeat without a fight.
Even if we take a step back, now Fang Bi and Shang Li are the sixth and seventh. Even if Shang Li is defeated without a fight, it will not have any impact.
The only variable is that Fang Biexi doesn't want Shang Li to lose without a fight.
There is no doubt that Fang Bu does not want it.
Fang Bie came to Bailu Academy and asked Bai Qian about swordsmanship, hoping that this senior who possesses the best swordsmanship in the world could give him some advice on the way of swordsmanship.
Although due to Liu Pingye's unexpected incident, the instruction was not actually completed, at least Fang Bu finished watching the entire set of Chunjiang Huayuejian.
Unlike Xie Changfeng, Fang Bie has not really learned this unique set of swordsmanship, but not learning it does not mean that he has no understanding.
After observing a thousand swords, you will know the weapon. Although Fang Bian's swords are practiced by himself, most of them are products made behind closed doors and are not useful.
While practicing his own sword, Fang Bie also observed countless battles and borrowed countless sword manuals. Only then could all the memories he had seen be integrated into Fang Bie's sword.
Frankly speaking - if this sword can be used for sneak attacks, the success rate will definitely increase greatly.
It's just that the embarrassing point is that an opponent who can be defeated with one sword does not need a sneak attack, but for someone who can block a sword, the possibility of a sneak attack is too small.
That's why Fang Bie formed a style of play in which he first relied on long-range firearms to gain an advantage, and then killed him with a single blow at close range - this was the artillery attack in the martial arts era after the infantry charged.
That is the invincible swordsmanship of Ashina.
In short, if you want to defeat Qin now, you don't need more experience communicating with top swordsmen.
Among these top swordsmen, Shang Li must be the indispensable one.
Compared with Bai Qian's behavior of condensing what he has learned throughout his life into a set of swordsmanship, Shang Li is almost doing the opposite.
Shangli's nickname is Shenshanglihe.
Shenxing and Shangxing will never meet each other morning and evening. Once separated, they will be separated forever.
The same is true for Shang Li's sword. He integrated the essence of swordsmanship into each of his swords and used it freely to create a set of peerless swordsmanship. Of course, if we want to get to the bottom of the reason, it is that no matter Shang Jiuge Be it Shang Li or Shang Li, both of them were greatly influenced by Dugu's Nine Swords, and they both advocated the state of winning without any moves but with one move at a time.
But Fang Bi's sword is right between having a move and having no move.
Therefore, he really needs to be separated.
It is not easy to go to Huashan. It is best if Shangli can come down the mountain by himself.
If Xue Ling can grasp this, then this letter should be sent.
"What's your point of view?" Huo Ying repeated Fang Bing's words, and then smiled: "You always like to demand high standards from others." "
If there are no high standards, many things will become boring. Fang Bie said softly: "There are so many terrible people in this world. If we just want to survive, we must do our best. If it were not for high standards, there would be no way to accomplish many of the things we want to accomplish."
"So you are just waiting for news now?" Huo Ying asked: "If there is no news in the end, will you still go to Huashan?" "I will choose to go to Shang Jiuge first." Fang Bie said seriously
.
"When digging a tunnel, digging from both ends can save half the time."
...
At
the foot of Huashan Mountain, a man in gray clothes wearing a bamboo hat slowly walked down the mountain road.
It's almost midwinter and we're located in the north. The snow in Huashan Mountain this year is heavier than in the past.
He walked in the ankle-deep snow, and every step he took was as precise as measured by a ruler, and the depth of his footprints was almost exactly the same.
It's just that the footprints left behind are eventually covered up by snowflakes.
He chose a snowy day to go down the mountain.
Therefore, no one in this world knows the news of Shang Li leaving Huashan yet.
He didn't stop slowly until the first white dove landed in front of him.
Being discovered by a white pigeon means being discovered by a beehive, and now being discovered by a beehive is always an unpleasant thing.
But on the other hand, the white dove in the beehive also means the latest intelligence and information. In addition to the intelligence sent to important people in groups, of course there is also some privately customized information.
No matter which type of white pigeon he saw in front of him, he should pick it up and take a look.
So Shang Li sighed, bent down and picked up the white dove.
The weather is very cold, and it will not feel good to be forced to open for business.
"Sorry, I don't have anything to eat here. Do you need me to take you a ride?" Shang Li said softly, looking at the white dove in his hand.
Although it felt strange to talk to an animal, as far as the white pigeon was concerned, it did understand that Shang Li had no intention of feeding it.
It cooed slightly.
If there is an exchange of information among the pigeon community, then there is no doubt that the Huashan School will receive a lot of bad reviews.
Shang Li simply put the trembling white dove in his arms, and then continued to walk slowly in the snow, leaving a line of footprints of the same depth.
Shang Li took the main road, which was not fast at all. After all, he was walking.
But let's be honest, in such windy and snowy weather, there are really not many people who can reach Shang Li's speed.
From a distance, I finally saw a pick-up drink move in the wind and snow.
In this kind of weather, it is really the best thing to warm up with wine.
But even so, the speed of business separation has not accelerated.
Anyway, the restaurant is right there, not far or near, and I will never leave.
"Sir, would you like to come inside, or stay in the hotel? It's a cold day, would you like a bowl of good Shao Dao to warm yourself up?" The waiter of the restaurant was very enthusiastic.
Without saying a word, Shang Li took out the cold and hungry pigeon from his arms.
"Sir, you brought your own meat. You are really considerate." With this, the waiter took the pigeon and said, "Are you going to braise it or make pigeon soup? To be honest, the pigeon soup here is excellent... ..."
Of course Shang Li is not a devil like Shang Jiuge. He slightly withdrew his hand and said, "Bring some rice here and I'll feed it." "
By the way, give me two pieces of cooking cakes and two kilograms of dried meat." He said, Shang Li put a piece of broken silver, about one tael, on the table with a click.
"Sir, don't you want to drink?" the waiter said enthusiastically: "We have a good Shao Knife here. I guarantee that if you drink it in one sip, it will be like a ball of fire burning in your stomach. In this winter, there is nothing better than this to warm your body. It’s my stuff.”
Shang Li waved his hand quietly, sat down at the table, and said no more.
The waiter asked for nothing, but the other person offered him a piece of silver, and it was so generous that he couldn't even curse him as a poor man, so he could only pick up the piece of silver and leave, going to the kitchen to pay the bill slowly.
As for Shang Li, he just unfolded the piece of mulberry paper sent by the carrier pigeon at this time. He just didn't look at it. When he looked at it, his brows instantly wrinkled.
Guo Juxia went to Yingtian Mansion to fight Qin.
Fang Bie appeared in Bailu Academy.
Liu Ping assassinated his mentor at night.
Bai Qian died suddenly, and practiced Chunjiang Huayue Sword for the last time before his death.
This piece of news appeared briefly on this thin piece of mulberry paper. Normally, such big news is reluctant to come out one piece a year, but this year, just like being thrown into a firecracker in the same pool of stagnant water, almost all the news was released in an instant. The world exploded.
In normal times, who among the top ten on the Jianghu list is not a high-ranking and reclusive person? How could it be like this now? In just a few days, two of the top ten on the Jianghu list died. In this way, Ning Huan's death not long ago It can be said that this is just the prelude to this big scene, and as the situation further unfolds, more explosive incidents may be reported.
Even he may be a victim of this turmoil.
"Qin." Shang Li couldn't help but whisper the name of the culprit of all this.
The entire world has been turned upside down. What does this man want to do? Is it for the hive or for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?
Or is it that he does nothing but just bring trouble to the world?
Probably only by meeting him can we get the real answer.
Shang Li gently pressed the sword on his waist.
At this time, the waiter came out with a small bowl of shelled rice: "Sir, your rice." Shang
Li nodded, the waiter put the bowl on the table, Shang Li raised his head and called him: "When will my meat and cakes be ready?"
"Guest, why don't you sit down for a while?" The waiter said in surprise: "It's snowing so heavily outside, and there's no one there for seventy or eighty miles along the road."
" I'm in a hurry." Shang Li said calmly as he gently sprinkled the rice on the table with his hands.
"Why don't you bring a bar? It's free. It's such a cold day. How can we travel without wine?" the waiter said a little distressed. "You seem to be quite young. If you really fall in the snow, what will your wife and children do?" "I
feel like I'm not old yet." Shang Li said with a smile, "And I'm going to the south on this trip. , just to meet my junior sister."
Shang Li is over fifty, but because he is thin, he looks a bit older. However, compared to the older seniors in the world, Shang Li can really be called a young man. generation.
After all, Bai Qian, who is in his seventies or eighties, Ning Huan, who is in his nineties, and two eminent monks, Kong Ming and Kong Wu, who are also over eighty years old, can be considered to be truly young and powerful at Shang Li's age.
"As for wine, I'm sorry. I made a vow twenty years ago and will never drink alcohol from now on." Shang Li looked at the other party calmly: "So please don't force me to break my oath." "I'm really sorry, sir.
" , I'm troubling you." The waiter apologized repeatedly: "Just wait, I will bring you a bowl of hot tea right away to warm you up." With that said,
the waiter returned to the kitchen, and the white pigeon on the table was eating After eating half of the rice, he immediately fluttered his wings and flew into the distance, as if he had no attachment to the people of the Huashan Sect.
Outside the window, it was still snowing heavily and the wind was freezing.
Even though this restaurant is not very warm, compared with the outside, as long as the wind and snow are blocked, it feels as warm as spring.
"Your tea." The waiter walked out and placed the steaming tea in front of Shang Li. "It's just some coarse big-leaf tea, please forgive me." "
Are you the only one in this shop?" Shang Li said, putting the tea close to his lips and taking a sip.
"Guest guest is joking, how can there be only one person in such a big restaurant?" the waiter said with a smile on his face.
"Since you are not the only one, let's call them all out." Shang Li said calmly.
He turned the tea bowl over and saw that it was empty: "I've finished the tea, so if you have anything to say, feel free to say it."
The waiter lowered his head.
"How did you see that?"
"If you knew that the tea was poisonous, how could you really drink it?" "
I am a soft-hearted person. If someone repeatedly persuades me to drink something, even if I don't want to Drink, and in the end you will still be reluctant to refute other people's face." Shang Li said slowly.
"Also, I'm really a little cold. I've been on the road for so long and I need some hot tea to warm me up."
Saying this, Shang Li smacked his lips and said, "It must be Mengluo. I haven't tasted it for a long time."
"Are you all from Luo Jiao?"
(End of Chapter)