Super Soldier King Chapter 6909: Noble bloodline
"Won’t pass, don’t even give the reason?" Ye Qian asked strangely:
Liu Mingshan's head glared at Ye Qian and said: "Ask, but people are state students. If they are not admitted, they will not be admitted. Where will the reason be given?"
When it comes to the end, Liu Mingshan is feeble and has a little unwillingness.
This is fine!
Ye Qian rolled his eyes.
Well, the state school does have this confidence!
Especially when I am facing student disciples who do not have a deep background like Liu Mingshan and Ye Qian.
Ye Qian flashed a different color in his eyes, and asked him, "Do you know who is the opponent of East River Village in this battle?"
"The military department has not come yet, where can I know the opponent, but it is estimated that these two days, what's wrong, you know?"
Liu Mingshan said that his eyes are getting weird, and he is not stupid. Since his father, a cheap disciple, said so, there must be speculation.
"Are you saying South River Village?" Liu Mingshan asked with a move.
"If there is no accident, it should be!" Ye Qian nodded. "However, I will ask you for the little masterpiece you grab..."
Speaking of this, Ye Qian told Liu Mingshan about the restructuring of fruit-grabbing warfare described by Wang Chengcai, and then Ye Qian said: "This time, it should actually be a joint restructuring of fruit-grabbing warfare between the military and the state school. Wang Chengcai knows in advance It’s normal to have inside information. He was born in South River Village, and it’s impossible not to take care of it. If not, it’s just a battle in the battle, but South River Village has sent people to ask for information. In fact, our two villages, the overall strength Everyone knows that there is no need to know too much. Anyway, it’s all one-on-one. It’s just that this battle for fruitlessness has changed. It’s different. They need to understand it thoroughly, in order to win beautiful.”
Ye Qian paused and smiled mysteriously, asking: "Want to see South River Village lose, especially in front of Wang Chengcai?"
Liu Mingshan rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, I dream about it, but now it's not dark, I can't dream in daytime. According to your statement, our win is too small, with Wang Chengcai to take care, he learned again in the state. For so long, just a few tricks are enough for us to suffer!"
No Ye Qian will smile, and the voice becomes softer, "If I won him for you, how would you thank me?"
Liu Mingshan gave Ye Qian a big white eye and said: "Just kidding, your talent is indeed good. But it hasn't been cultivated at all, and the military and combat are completely different. If you can win him, ride my neck around the village. All in one circle."
Ye Qian's voice became softer. "Then, let's make a bet. If it's really South River Village as an opponent, if I win South River Village, you won't go to the military for the time being. How about going to the state with me?"
Even if you lose, you really want to go to the state school, I am willing to go! Liu Mingshan thought, a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, even if his father had discussed with this cheap disciple, and now it is compared to the face, Liu Mingshan still feels comfortable listening.
After all, he followed, nominally as a servant, and it was too unpleasant to pass on.
If you have lost your bet now, it will be different if you say it.
Liu Mingshan grinned and said: "Gambling, why not bet. At your current age, if you can really win Wang Chengcai, even if it is a fluke - not to mention ten years, I will never lose my life selling to you..."
In case of a loss, of course, everything is not mentioned. He won the fruit-robbing battle in Liu Mingshan and did not go to Chengzhou to study. This time the fruit-grabbing battle was lost. The cheap disciple of his father participated in it and lost the game. Where can I go to study in the state?
He naturally went to the army after the Chinese New Year.
Ye Qian winks and winks when he hears Yan. He will lose even when dealing with a group of little farts. That’s a big joke.
……
When Ye Qian walked out of Master Liu Haotian’s house, the residual moon had already climbed to the sky. The white halo was covered with several layers of transparent silk, which was fuzzy but a little bright.
Although it was late, Ye Qian did not go home. He carried a pack of meat prepared by the teacher and mother and took it home to prepare to honor the father and mother where Zhao Family was.
Ye Qian These years, the nurses in Zhao Family always feel a little emotional.
Zhao Family doesn’t have a cheap master’s family. When he rarely eats meat, he is apparently the son of Zhao Family. Every time Liu Haotian eats meat, Ye Qian will bring a piece of meat to Zhao Family.
Walking on the quiet stone road, breathing in the breath of the cool air at night, Ye Qian's strange tranquility in his heart.
Perhaps, in the future there will be few opportunities to enjoy such carefree, pure water-like tranquility.
However, this is his choice. He can enjoy such tranquility in his life occasionally, but only occasionally.
To seek the path of Taoist cultivation, you must be brave and diligent.
Some things, some moods, it is necessary to adjust the moment, can not let yourself relax too much.
Unconsciously, Ye Qian walked out of the village and saw the detailed work of South River Village suspended from the umbrella-shaped pine tree on the left side of the village entrance.
an eleven-two-year-old boy!
In the faint moonlight, the thin body swayed slightly in the wind, and the muddy face was mixed with purple and black blood clots, and the lifeless and pale green pupil looked at Ye Qian without any fluctuation.
Ye Qian came under the pine tree, a knife appeared in his hand, Ye Qian cut off the sling. Throwing the meat in his hand next to the teenager, Ye Qian leaned on the pine tree to sit on the ground, looking at the dim moon in the sky, and said: "There is food in it, take it yourself."
The teenager didn’t see the frailness that had been hanging for a long time after being beaten. His eyes fluttered toward the pack of meat with greenery, and his mouth was bitten with a piece of paper wrapped in food. He took a bite and gasped. Chew.
Ye Qian looked at the moon and asked, "You are not South River Village, why do you help Wang Chengcai?"
South River Village's boy, Ye Qian has all seen them through the fruit-robbing battles in recent years. He never forgets anything. For him, drinking water to eat is as common.
Not to mention, through some clues on this teenager, Ye Qian can also judge this.
As for Wang Chengcai, Ye Qian just wanted to swindle this young man, right? Ye Qian actually doesn’t know.
He now has this flesh, there is no battle at all capability, this time I can only pass the wisdom.
passed the state examination, which is the way he can get the court decree recently.
The voice of the young man chewing came to a halt, and then the sound of chewing became more rapid.
Ye Qian smiled and said: "I have seen South River Village teenagers over six years old and under twelve years old, without you. Anyway, I’m bored, I’ll guess. Although your face is muddy, but If you look carefully, your face has the obvious characteristics of the people in the northeast bitter cold area, especially your pale green pupil. In my fairy Qin, only the people in the northeast bitter cold area will have..."
In these years, Ye Qian has not been idle. Through the information network of Ren Tu Huo Tianzhang, he knows a lot about the customs and dressing customs of Immortal Qin Continent.
The sound of chewing behind him gradually became smaller, and the smile on Ye Qian's face was even better. Then he said: "Although your clothes are tattered and dirty, the material is the masala that can be used by nobles in the bitter cold northeast. This This kind of silk is gorgeous and thick, and it has a good thermal insulation effect, but it can not give people a sense of half-wind and elegant wind. It is popular in the bitter cold of Northeast China, and it is rare here..."
The sound of chewing behind him has completely disappeared, Ye Qian continued: "It has been four years since the Northeast Xiongguan was broken, and most of the bitter cold land in the Northeast has fallen into the hands of the barbaric iron riders. There are countless Xian Qin nobles who have been wiped out by the genocide. The noble children also did not receive the court’s recognition because they had no family heritage. They lost their noble status and lived in the folk..." After a pause, Ye Qian turned around, looking at the tearful teenager and asked, "Which family are you from?" Bloodline?"
Juvenile tears slipped down and looked straight at Ye Qian.
said nothing, the teenager bowed his head and silently continued to nibble the flesh in his hand, the crystal tears reflected the pale moonlight, and he continued to drop into the soil along his chin.
Ye Qian sighed slightly, turned around, looking at Can Yue: "Then tell me your name, how can I give you a lot of food, I don’t even know your name, is it too Lost?"
"Tong Xuenu, Ren Dongtong, Snow of Snow, Lady of Lady..."
After hearing the words, Ye Qian's eyes flicked, and the young man's voice was old and hoarse, and he was about to die.
Ye Qian smiled and said: "Tong Xuenu, this is not the name of a man..."
said, Ye Qian's face became strange, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
turned around, and Ye Qian stared at the young man inexplicably.
Tong Xuenu swallowed the meat in his mouth and calmly said: "I am not a man..."
The voice is as old and hoarse as before, lined with her small face and thin body.
The ordinary people have met, I am afraid that they will feel sad and sympathetic.
Ye Qian did not. I have seen people who have heard too many and more tragic than Tong Xuenu. This path can be practised, and his compassion, there is not much left, it all depends on the mood.
Ye Qian was silent for a while, and said: "Your home is always a bit old, why don't you go to them~IndoMTL.com~ Even if you don't have family credentials, say something about your home, they must be able to distinguish clearly. "
Tong Xuenu shook his head, said nothing, but only bowed his head to eat meat.
Ye Qian sighed slightly and asked, "Do you have any plans in the future?"
Tong Xuenu looked at Ye Qian hesitantly, swallowed the remaining flesh in one breath, crawled to another pine tree under the school Ye Qian and sat leaning, holding his knees, Tong Xuenu looked up at the crescent moon and said: "Going to die? Does it count? I always wanted to die, how good it would be to die, but the hatred of the father and mother, brothers and brothers was not reported, I dare not go to see them..."
Ye Qian silently said for a long time: "So how do you plan to avenge?"
Tong Xuenu lips closed, a long while, lowered his head, said: "I don't know, I want to find someone who can avenge me, but I can't find..."
Ye Qian asked: "So you found Wang Chengcai, he is a disciple of the state warriors, and there will always be a day to go to the bitter cold in the Northeast."
Tong Xuenu shook it slightly, with a little coolness, and said with a smile: "I really want to find Wang Chengcai, but after observing for a few days in South River Village, I gave up, Wang Chengcai is not a person who will promise. In fact, it is my luxury. , I don’t have anything, I don’t know anything, who will agree..." Ps: Bookmates, I am Bu Qianfan, recommend a free novel app, support novel download, listen to books, zero ads, multiple reading modes . Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy) Book friends will pay attention!