Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 145: The inexplicable son
Yin Qing naturally doesn't care what the three Du family disciples in front of the stone table are thinking now. Anyway, this is a great opportunity to pick fire dates.
The jujube branches are lush with leaves, and the fiery red jujubes are hidden in the green, mostly at high places.
This jujube is larger than ordinary jujubes. It is actually three times the size of normal jujubes, but there is no comparison now.
Climbing to a higher place in twos and twos, Yin Qing stretched out his hand to the nearest one with excitement. Holding the jujube in one hand seemed full. At this moment, the three people of the Du family noticed that the young man's movements were suddenly gentle. down.
Then I heard the young man start to speak. I didn't know whether he was talking to himself or more absurdly speaking to the jujube tree.
"Dazao Shu, the Du Daxia below is an old acquaintance of Mr. Ji. We have known him for a long time. He has only come here three years ago. Isn't it too much to eat a date?"
Yin Qing looked at the three people from the Du family below who were looking curious, and spoke carefully after saying this.
With a "pop~" sound, the big red date was pulled off.
"Hahahaha...that's great! I let you pick it, I really let you pick it!"
If it weren't for being in a tree, Yin Qing would be dancing. Now she can only clap her hands and twist a few times to express her excitement.
This scene shocked Du Heng. What would happen if this young man fell down?
"Let's go under the tree and keep a lookout. If he falls, catch him!"
"Yeah.""Okay!"
After Du Heng ordered, the three of them stopped sitting on the stone table and quickly stood up and came closer, for fear that Yin Qing would make too much movement on the jujube tree and fall.
Yin Qing didn't take it seriously, sniffed the fragrance of the dates, swallowed, and then threw it to Du Heng.
"Master Du, go on, don't fall to the ground!"
Du Heng saw a flash of fire thrown at him, stretched out his left hand to gently catch it, and subconsciously looked at the jujube. It was round, full, and bright red in color. He was very appetizing at first glance.
After picking one, Yin Qing became bolder and reached out to grab the other one.
"You can't just give Du Daxia a date, right?"
As he spoke, he pulled again and picked up the dates with a "pop" sound.
"Hey! You can't taste a single bite of it. There are three of them here, and it's very hard for me to pick dates..."
Yin Qing’s mouth kept chattering, and she stretched out her hand to grab the red dates, one by one, two by three, and four by four, totaling seven. When she just grabbed the eighth one, she felt the branch twist slightly. .
Oops, the jujube tree won’t let you go!
"One more, one more, just one!"
Yin Qing kept begging and pleading, but the strength in his hands was not reduced.
"Swish, swish... swish..."
Like the breeze blowing, the jujube branch twisted, and no matter how hard Yin Qing tried, the red jujube in his hand was like a tribe, and then a branch swept across Yin Qing's neck.
"Hey, hey, hey...!"
Yin Qing's neck felt itchy and her body suddenly lost its center and fell from the tree. One of the Du family children below quickly reached out to catch the boy and put the boy into his arms.
However, Yin Qing was not annoyed at all when he fell down. He just sighed and muttered as he looked at the unpicked jujube on the tree.
"Hey, I only gave seven, so stingy, stingy!"
Du Heng and others looked at each other. This young man was too reckless when climbing a tree to pick fruits. He was not sure what he was saying to himself. If they hadn't been there just now, he would have fallen and injured himself.
"Brother Yin, it's too unsafe for you to climb a tree like this. We are here today, so don't be so reckless next time!"
One of the Du family disciples tried to persuade him, but Yin Qing obviously didn't care at all.
"It's okay, you won't fall down until I'm here, otherwise you won't be able to fall down."
This sounds strange to the Du family. Could it be that it’s our fault?
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. Hey, look at these jujubes. In the past, you couldn't even see them, let alone eat them!"
Yin Qing opened his pocket and revealed six big dates inside. Together with the one in Du Heng's hand, there were seven fiery red dates, each as big as a child's fist.
A few people sat back on the stone table, seven dates were also lined up, and Yin Qing immediately grabbed one.
"This is my reward!"
After explaining a sentence, he looked at the other two Du family children, and then said to Du Heng.
"There are six left, you take four, they are both lucky, one for each!"
When Yin Qing said this, he sounded like a grown-up.
"Why do we only have one?"
One of the Du family disciples argued blankly.
"You're lucky to have one. You didn't even notice that I only had one! If it weren't for you and Du Daxia coming together, there wouldn't be one!"
Yin Qing replied with two sentences.
"You only have one? Why don't you just pick whatever you want to eat!"
The children of the Du family were only three or four years older than Yin Qing. They knew it was pointless to argue with the young man but they still said a few words.
Yin Qing looked at the jujube tree angrily.
"Just pick one for me. If you can pick it off, you are awesome!"
“Just pick it!”
The two even fought each other, but Du Heng couldn't stand it.
"Hey, Du Yue, this is my place, do you want to talk more?"
After giving him a lesson, Du Heng also thanked Yin Qing. The dates looked extraordinary, so it was very polite to entertain them.
"Hey, Du Daxia is still sensible, don't be stunned, eat it quickly, the emperor is greedy for these dates!"
Yin Qing joked and quickly nibbled on his own. The crispy and crunchy sound was filled with aroma, which made the three Du family members move their index fingers.
No longer hesitating, they all picked up the dates and started eating them.
The three Du family members' eyes widened as soon as the "crack" bit into their mouths. The delicious fragrance exploded on the tip of their tongues, making people unable to help but chew and nibble.
After swallowing the jujube juice and jujube meat, it felt like drinking strong wine. My stomach felt warm, and there was even a warm current flowing through my body.
‘This jujube is a natural treasure! ’
Du Heng was shocked. When he realized what he was doing, he had already chewed up the dates in his hand.
The other two Du family members swallowed their saliva and looked at the remaining three dates on the table.
Even though Du Heng was extremely reluctant to give up, he gave out two more dates to his clan brothers. Before he could say anything, Yin Qing reached out and pulled the two dates back.
"No, you can only eat these dates! Hero Yang Guo has strange snake gallbladder, and Hero Du has fire dates. They can't touch them anymore!"
Another member of the Du family still wanted to speak, but Yin Qing seemed to have seen through him and pointed to the jujube branch above his head.
"Want to eat? Pick it yourself, I agree with you, go ahead!"
“Just pick it!”
After eating this jujube, he couldn't help but feel at ease. The Du family kid jumped onto the jujube tree with a leap, and reached out to grab the nearest big red jujube.
With a gentle pull, the jujube seemed to be stuck to the branch and refused to come off. With a sudden force, the entire jujube branch bent, but the fruit remained motionless.
"Get down here! Drink..."
The children of the Du family used their energy and energy, and as a result, the jujube branch became more and more bent, and the force of the rebound became stronger and stronger. Then suddenly, the force involved in the hand increased sharply, and the whole person felt like being ejected by a slingshot.
"Ah~~~~"
The children of the Du family were actually thrown into the air by a jujube branch. They had no way to rely on it and fluttered wildly in the air, and then fell down again without weight.
Fortunately, he was a warrior. When he fell, he grabbed a branch to borrow strength. As a result, the branch turned out to be slipperier than a loach, so he took him for a moment and then slipped out of his hand...
Then there was a "bang~" sound, and the Du family children fell to the ground.
"Ouch...hiss...I have obviously eased my fall...that branch has tilted my center of gravity again..."
The children of the Du family stood up with grins on their faces. They had just fallen down and grabbed the branches and should have been able to stand upright and land on the ground.
"Swish, swish... swish, swish..."
The branches and leaves of the entire jujube tree moved automatically in the absence of wind. They trembled left and right and made a "rustling" sound, which made the three Du family disciples subconsciously look up.
The trembling of the branches became more and more intense, and it even felt like the shadows were joining together to block the sunlight. It looked very strange. The three of them felt their scalps numb, as if the jujube tree was laughing at them.
This scene lasted for several breaths, and there was obviously no wind around.
"Hmph, how's it going? Have you taken it off?"
Yin Qing snorted, breaking the faint sense of fear in the hearts of the three of them. Looking at the tree again, it was gradually calming down, but no one thought that what just happened was an illusion.
Du Heng suddenly remembered the tiger spirit on Niokui Mountain. The word 'demon' appeared in his mind, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. Looking at the dates on the table, he felt like facing the fairy fruit. .
. . .
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the New Year atmosphere in Ning'an County has already risen. Yin Qing not only has to help the family "dust off", but also has to take care of the Ju'an Pavilion.
After the three members of the Du family helped Yin Qing clean the small pavilion, they said goodbye and left. They did not want to trouble Yin's mother with cooking and entertaining, and they had no plans to stay in Ning'an County longer.
After all, Yin Qing is still young, and his original description of Ji Yuan is not complete. The story of the Condor Heroes that he wrote down is not many words, at most it is a summary, the beginning and the middle are covered in one stroke, and the result is a rich and colorful one. ink.
Without Yin Qing's own kind of thinking, the Du family was shocked that this man had so many disasters and so many achievements, but there was not much sense of empathy.
But after experiencing the Zaoshu incident, at least Du Heng had less doubts about the historical existence of the Condor Heroes themselves.
Compared to the two clan brothers, he still has a greater sense of empathy, especially the pain of a broken arm. Half a year after returning home, when his arm eventually became necrotic and had to be amputated, the despair and sadness would be felt so many times at night. Du Heng woke up with a start.
But what he saw and heard from the Wei family's full-moon banquet and Wei Wuwei's conversation in Ju'an's small pavilion made Du Heng's withered heart faintly ignite.
The three of them were riding horses and wearing big cloaks. In the same cold wind, their bodies were warm because of the jujubes. Du Heng, who had eaten three pills directly, felt that there was heat flowing through his body, as if he had endless energy. Strength, every breath and exhalation will flow to the major points of the whole body along with the true energy.
‘The previous one was so awesome that you are the second one! ’
Yin Qing's crisp words still echoed in Du Heng's heart, and combined with the power of Huo Zao, his heart was burning. In the short and complete story, Yang Guo didn't even have anyone to help him, but he, Du Heng, at least had Du Heng. Home!
"So what if I don't have left-hand sword skills? The right-hand sword skills of my Du Family Crazy Sword didn't fall from the sky!"
Du Heng suddenly whispered this, a feeling of unhappiness brewing in his chest. The next moment, he suddenly slapped his left hand on the horse and drew a knife behind his back. His body jumped up and spun in the air, and then fiercely moved towards Throw your arm forward and swing your knife.
Brush~~
The blade cut the cold wind and spread it around Du Heng for a month and a half.
Then Du Heng's body fell down a little on the horse's back again, he rose into the air and slashed down with his sword from another direction.
My body rises and falls one after another, and I use my left hand to perform the twelve moves of the Crazy Sword that I have practiced countless times. The force becomes stronger and stronger every time, and with every movement of energy, heat rises and fills the meridians.
When the last move was performed, Du Heng opened his mouth and roared wildly.
"This disaster will be broken from now on~~~!"
Brush~~The sharp edge of the blade swept forward and tore through the north wind, looking for Shuyuanwww.zhhaoshuyua. com caused a brief period of calm ahead.
The air lifted up in the air and floated down. He put away his sword and sat back on the horse. Du Heng, panting slightly, was in an excited mood. This was the first time in more than three years that he had performed all twelve movements, but it was far better than before. When the arm is healthy, it will be smoother, and it is still used on horseback.
This martial arts performance gave Du Heng a huge boost of confidence, and even his already declining level of internal strength soared like fire.
"Hiss...hoo...hiss...hoo..."
The cold wind turned into heat inside his abdomen as he took a big breath. Just now in his imagination, Du Heng had chopped his decadent self into pieces.
The two clan brothers behind them opened their mouths slightly, and their mood was a bit indescribable. From the hesitation in drawing out the sword at the beginning to the arrogance in closing the sword at the end, the clan brothers seemed to have changed.
"Stop delaying, hurry back to Desheng Mansion, give the remaining jujube to the head of the Wei family, and we will go home. We can't make it in time for the New Year's Eve, so we still have to go home to celebrate this year!"
Due to the change in his mood, Du Heng's voice also changed in some way, becoming more concise and sharper.
. . .
In a chess hall in Gyeonggi Prefecture, Ji Yuan, who was watching two old men playing chess, suddenly looked stunned. He looked down at the looming son in his hand, and could vaguely see Du Heng slashing through the wind and snow with his one-armed sword.
It’s just...this chess piece appears a bit inexplicably.