Chapter 1056 Red! Eyes are red!
Chapter 1056 Red! Eyes are red! (asking for monthly ticket, two in one)
"Crack!"
There was a flash of cold light, and the trees fell down.
The wild branches were cut into twisted thorns and stuck into the soil.
The soldier walked among the corpses, picked up a knife and chopped off the head of the dead mountain ghost. He smashed it with his backhand like a sunflower taking melon seeds, and the head fell on the wooden thorns, and blood spurted into the sky.
The red color on the head faded, revealing pus-yellow pupils. Sticky black blood stained the snow. The mountain ghost's skin was like dry tree bark, and when it was inserted into the wooden thorns, it looked like a wooden stake.
Looking around, some wood thorns have more, some have fewer, and they are so densely packed together that it makes people's scalp tingle.
"I killed this mountain ghost! My name is engraved on the arrow!"
"Bullshit, there are also my arrows on the body, it's obvious that I killed him, teacher!"
"grown ups!"
The two people who were arguing raised their hands.
Master Langyan stepped forward, kicked the mountain ghost over, and observed the wounds on his body: "This arrow hit the limbs, which is not fatal. This arrow hit the torso, which is also not fatal. It's just that looking at the wounds and the angles, the limbs were hit first, which left the wounds open, and then the torso was hit? Whose two arrows were they, and who beheaded him in the end?"
"Teacher, this arrow is mine! There is a mark on the arrow shaft, and I beheaded it with one blow!"
"Sir, he was just taking advantage of the situation! I attacked first and injured its leg, so it couldn't run fast, and that's when he had the chance to take advantage!"
Master Langyan remained unmoved and recorded it on the album page.
"In that case, you take the third point and he takes the seventh point. Do you have any objection?"
One mountain ghost is worth one credit, which is three points, or 0.3 points.
The man who took the third place hesitated, but was asked again by the martial arts master and finally admitted it reluctantly.
I heard that the Wolf Smoke Martial Artist in front of me was related to his fellow disciple, so naturally I would be biased and inclined.
However, this division makes sense. If I look for other people and the superiors at Hebo, I don't think there will be any change. At most, the mistress will become the fourth mistress, which is entangled and annoying.
Weigh the two.
Hey……
One point smaller is still a point.
The person who got less than seven points looked happy and proud.
Some people were arguing over the ownership of the ghost head, while more people were slumped on the ground, panting, exhaling white mist, their faces flushed with excitement.
When killing mountain ghosts, it is inevitable to be afraid at first.
When the real thing happened, a chill rushed from my lower abdomen to the back of my head. After that, I was not afraid of anything anymore. I even forgot all my martial arts training. After it was over, I had no idea what I had done. It was a blank. Only my trembling hands and feet proved that it was not an illusion.
Looking at the mountain full of dead ghosts, most people couldn't help but get excited.
Even the first time you kill someone, you'd be a little scared. But when it comes to killing mountain ghosts, these non-human creatures, you have no psychological burden at all when acting as a group. You'd also be more competitive and compete secretly.
Standing well, looking handsome, and practicing fast are not a big deal. Only those who kill a lot are real men! Good man! Look at the mountain ghost heads on the wooden thorns that belong to you. They are arranged closely, like candied haws. Isn’t it handsome?
However, this emotion has not yet reached its peak, and another wave of terror peak is coming.
It was when the disciples of the martial arts academy were taking a rest.
Lord Xiang from Hebo Station stood on a huge rock at the top of the mountain. He first praised the whole thing, then explained the cause and effect, the identities of the only two captured Ghost Mother Cult members, and explained the reason for the trial.
There was an uproar.
The ones he came out to deal with were actually the remnants of the previous dynasty, the Ghost Mother Cult!
Everyone in the Ghost Mother Sect knew that they could stop children from crying at night. They had sacrificed countless people in blood before, and the people were in a panic. How could they have done more evil and yet they were eliminated by their own martial arts academy in advance?
What an explosion!
One day...
My exhausted body was unconsciously filled with a sense of accomplishment and pride, and I was trembling with excitement!
In contrast.
The captured Ghost Mother followers felt like they had lost their parents.
After more than a month of hard work in training, a group of students were taught to learn nothing and the knowledge was exchanged for "credits".
Killing can only be done with a nod of the head!
Xiang Fangsu took advantage of the situation and shouted, "A total of 326 mountain ghosts! Destroy them all! Their number is so huge that even I can hardly guarantee my victory, and this is all thanks to you all. Today, you and I are fighting side by side, and we have the friendship of comrades!
I hope you will remember today's vigor, practice diligently, and become pillars of Dashun in the future! In the past, Xingyi Bo rose up by fighting the mountain ghosts, and you can also dance by killing the mountain ghosts! Fight in the south and the north, and leave your name in history! "
Xiang Fangsu was speaking completely against his conscience. Three hundred was more than enough for him alone, but he just couldn't say that.
After drinking this set of words, I felt trembling all over and dizzy. It was more exciting than chicken blood!
The pillar of Dashun!
Brotherhood!
What do young people dream of most?
A gentle, tolerant and considerate sister when you are hurt and tired!
Brothers who charge forward together in desperate situations and turn the tide!
Now, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, they have achieved the latter!
How can I remain indifferent?
The cold wind blurred the boy's voice.
"It's nice to be young."
Xiang Fangsu stretched lazily, and faced with the martial arts academy disciples who were whispering to each other, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
Young people have simple minds, but isn’t this a kind of vigor and vitality?
It is so full of vitality that people can't help but want to integrate into it.
Liang Qu is really good at thinking!
I don’t know how happy I would have been if I had had such a martial arts teacher back then.
That night.
The snow is melting.
The firewood crackled and sparks flew.
The disciples of the martial arts academy did not leave. They set up camp on the spot, had a bonfire and barbecue, and celebrated grandly.
The red flying dragon circled and landed, causing cheers again.
At this moment, the excited disciples of the martial arts academy completely forgot the difference in status. They called each other "Ninth Brother" and walked shoulder to shoulder. Some brave girls even came to deliver barbecue.
Xiang Fangsu gave a thumbs up.
Liang Qu chuckled, feeling deeply touched.
When are people happiest? It’s not when they are on holiday or when they are in school, but when they are on holiday tomorrow, when they are leaving school today, in the evening when they are pushing their bicycles, or when they have classes in the morning and go to the movies in the afternoon, and then they line up in the corridor.
Looking at the martial arts academy disciples celebrating their victory around the bonfire was truly unforgettable.
Young people’s lives are the best time, and we should organize more activities like this.
Grasp both merit and happiness with both hands and make them strong!
This New Year, go to the imperial capital in style!
In the early hours of the morning, the bonfire was burning and wisps of gray smoke were rising.
The martial arts academy disciples who had been celebrating all night were in high spirits, their eyes wide open with bloodshot eyes.
Cleaning up the battlefield is a troublesome task in itself, and students have no experience. Once the adrenaline kicks in, they don’t even know if they killed the person themselves.
Twenty-three places, it took a whole night to finally complete the count, and there is no dispute for the time being.
Where Xiang Fangsu is.
The chief clerk calls out the names.
"Du Hanwen, 26.5 credits, ranked first."
"Yue Yuling, 16.8 credits, ranked second..."
half an hour.
"The above ninety-two people are all credited, and the rest are all credited. Does anyone have any objection?"
There were three hundred mountain ghosts, with an average of two and a half per person, but it was obvious that those who were suffering from drought died of drought, and those who were suffering from floods died of floods. Either no head could be caught, or more than ten or twenty could be chopped off at once.
Du Hanwen was naturally happy as he was temporarily ranked first in the group, but he was also nervous and sweating, fearing that someone would raise their hands to protest. He didn't know whether it was against the rules for him to ask others for help.
just in case……
Xiang Fangsu looked around and saw that no one raised their hands: "Okay, when we go back, we will post the list for three days. Once we confirm that it is correct, we will give out rewards! If you have any objections, you can write anonymous letters or report with your real name! But!
Gentlemen, please remember that reports must have evidence! Do not make false accusations! For those who slander their fellow comrades, if the offense is minor, their credits will be reduced by half, and if the offense is serious, all credits will be cleared and they will be expelled from the martial arts academy. Do you understand?"
"Clearly understand!"
The trouble is a bit more troublesome.
But the more impartial the business was, the more the martial arts academy disciples felt that what they did was remarkable, and they had a sense of independence and identity as adults.
Seeing the high morale of the students, Xiang Fangsu didn't realize that this "trial" was so effective and Liang Qu was so good at winning people's hearts. "Then, go home!"
"Roar!"
Students cheered.
They are reluctant to give up this wonderful atmosphere, but can't wait to show off to their parents, relatives and close friends.
The notice will be posted for three days.
The Huaiyin Martial Arts Academy wiped out the Ghost Mother Cult, which immediately caused a sensation and quickly spread to the surrounding government offices.
Su Guishan was overjoyed and immediately asked Liang Qu to use the purple electric boat to send a "telegram" to the imperial capital to inform them of the good news.
"Incredible."
Liang Qu boarded the Zi Dian ship and looked at the same communication machine as the one in Heyuan Prefecture, and couldn't help but think of the war situation.
Now the situation in southern Xinjiang is still tense, and the rewards in Heyuan Prefecture have not yet been fully handed over. Will the news that greatly boosts the country's prestige cause some changes? Let the confrontation end soon?
……
"The Ghost Mother Cult is pulling again."
The Jianghuai and Huaihe rivers were all speechless when they heard the news.
It knew about the Ghost Mother Sect, and had suffered repeated setbacks in its confrontations with Dashun. A while ago, one of its Dan veins was destroyed and many of its good things were taken away. It didn't expect it to be like this.
Huaiyin Martial Arts Academy, at first glance, sounds like a powerful place, a military stronghold, but upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a place for students to be enlightened, and many of the students are no better than little goblins.
The Ghost Mother Cult had been planning for over a month, hoping to obtain enough Fetal Pearl Pills to perform the ritual and revive another Zhenxiang, but they were wiped out by this thing.
The students couldn't beat him.
Mud can't support the wall.
Although I know that there must be experts behind the scenes, the result is like this and it is hard to accept.
It's really hard not to feel contempt.
Can this group of people really help the Dragon King become the Dragon Lord?
Worry for a moment.
Lin Jie did not reveal the information to anyone else and asked around.
"How is the banquet planning going?"
"We've already prepared most of it, please rest assured, Big Snake!"
"Good! It's not easy for the demon tribe to become a great demon. This black fellow was promoted by me. He is quick-witted and knows how to deal with the world as a fish. He can also write poems to please the Dragon King. He is a good fish talent. The Dragon King specifically ordered that we must not let down the hearts of the beasts of the Huai Army. We need to set more examples for him. During the New Year, we will hold a big banquet!"
Black Whirlwind was promoted to a great demon only after he joined the Da Huai Army.
A naked living sign.
With it around, it will definitely attract many fish to join the Dragon King and further expand his power.
Lin Jie heard that Black Whirlwind has been very successful recently and has a lot of talented people that he is planning to introduce to the Great Huai Army. All of them are geniuses that are not accepted by their tribes. They are arranged in the Outpost Canyon to work for the Dragon King. He wonders how well they are doing and whether they will be the next Black Whirlwind...
"understand!"
"Oh, tell Black Whirlwind that Lord Jiaolong King likes his poetry very much. At the annual banquet, if he writes a good poem, he will be rewarded with ten top-quality precious fish. There is no upper limit."
"Yes!"
Eastern waters.
Ping-pong, smashing everything.
“Ah!!! I’m so mad at you, so mad at you!”
"Huaiyin Martial Academy! Huaiyin Martial Academy! Liang Qu! Yang Dongxiong! They have such vicious hearts!!! How dare they humiliate my Shuimu Sect like this! Damn it, damn it!"
"Grandfather, I know you are very angry, but don't be angry yet. The most urgent task is to find out the traitor in the sect as soon as possible!"
"Yes, ancestor, there are a total of twenty-three places. I believe that the Hebo Police will not be unaware of it, but I don't believe that they can find it so thoroughly. There is a traitor among us!"
The old man was persuaded by his attendants and finally calmed down, his eyes grim.
"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly!"
The bubbles are faint.
Pai Xiaoxing stretched out his tentacles and watched the clouds roll and unfold.
Bashi~
Late January.
The ship returns one day, the notice is posted three days later, and the trial ends on the fifth day.
The students who went home to report the good news came back to the martial arts academy again. Many parents followed them and surrounded the venue, looking forward to it and pointing out to people around them which child was theirs.
The Lord of the Palace Su Guishan sat at the top, followed by the Dean Yang Dongxiong. After that, Wei Lin and Xu Yuelong were all present, proving the value of the place. Dashun Xingyi Earl, Liang Qu, even came forward in person to present awards to the first 23 people, showing his impressive presence.
The first place, Xiong Yiheng, has thirty-two credits, is very powerful and has a high morale.
A raging soldier, and a raging nest.
Most of the teams were in panic at the beginning, except for the team that Xiong Yiheng was in. When they saw the mountain ghost, they picked up a big knife and rushed forward like a mad dog, which infected the whole team. The atmosphere was completely different and no one retreated.
Second place...
"Hey, you are..." Liang Qu felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Du Hanwen licked his lips, straightened his chest and raised his head, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Liang, two years ago, you had an epiphany because of the relocation of Huaiyin Martial Arts Academy, and I followed you and broke through the flesh barrier!"
"Oh, it's you."
Liang Qu suddenly realized that the shadows in his memory were connected.
It’s not that he has a bad memory, but fifteen or sixteen is the time when boys grow up rapidly. In two years, Du Hanwen has grown almost a head taller than he remembered, and his skin has become much darker.
"good, very good, excellent!"
Liang Qu patted his shoulders and praised him three times.
"If my master hadn't stopped accepting disciples, you, with your talent, would definitely be the tenth disciple! This is really what I call you, Senior Brother!"
Seeing this scene and hearing these words, Du Gaocen, Du's father, was very excited. He grabbed the sleeves of his left and right children and said, "Hey! That's my boy! My boy!"
Xiong Yiheng, who came in first, was feeling a bit jealous.
He is obviously the first...
Du Hanwen's heart was beating violently and he became immediately energetic.
He had been trembling with fear these past few days, fearing that it would not count. Finally! Finally!
Liang Qu did not delay and continued to present the awards.
Until the end.
Liang Qu looked at the top three in the trial and announced a bombshell.
"Do you three have time during the New Year holidays? If you have nothing to do, go home and pack up. The day after tomorrow, come with me to the capital to meet the emperor."
"What?" The three of them were confused.
"You three will go to the capital to meet the emperor." Liang Qu pointed and repeated.
boom!
Not only those three, but all the students in the venue had dilated pupils and were breathing heavily.
Face to face?
Go to Beijing to meet the emperor?
This...is this what they can think of?
Liang Qu himself held two red feathers and could meet the emperor whenever he wanted. If the emperor was not busy, he could even sit down and have a hotpot with him.
But for the disciples of the martial arts academy.
Honor!
What an honor!
famous!
My eyes are red!
In an instant, in the huge square, everyone, from the children to the parents, lit up red.
This was not a sudden idea that Liang Qu came up with, but an idea he had when he was reporting. He passed it on along with the details of the incident and received a reply on the same day, with two big words at the very beginning of the reply.
"Great!"
(End of this chapter)