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Chapter 52 I have everything.

After that wonderful game, every market place and every street in Nanyang City became lively.Some people watched the battle with their own eyes, went back to dictate, and gradually spread various unimaginable versions, always inseparable from the two hero stories.So everyone else became bears.

From that day on, the polo players of Beilan became silent.

Losing is frustrating, but what some of them really care about is not winning or losing a polo game.

Zhong Tianjin paced in the room: "What kind of method can temporarily restore people's martial arteries? It's unheard of... Does anyone have a clue?"

There are six or seven people standing or sitting in the room, and the atmosphere is colder than the autumn rain and fallen leaves outside the window.

Bai Yujue broke the silence: "You're thinking wrong, what method he uses is not important to us."

His eyes swept over every face: "The important thing is that he is very vengeful. And what happened back then. Everyone here, everyone has a share."

Lu Qiu felt guilty when he saw it, and became angry from embarrassment: "So what if everyone has a share, the law of the country does not blame everyone, and we are not the only participants, there are so many people, how can he take revenge one by one?"

On the night of the 'Qingshuang Terrace' incident, Gu Xuejiang was invited to drink at Hongyan Tower, and there were more than ten people at the same table, all of whom were princes and grandsons.There should have been ample alibi.

After Gu Xuejiang was sued, according to the laws of Tianqi and their identities, the testimony would be very important.

But they did not testify.For various reasons, or being persuaded or being lured, they all kept silent.Even worse.

Therefore, Gu Xuejiang killed the demon clan because of the uneven distribution of spoils; he deserved what he deserved for cutting off his martial arteries;

They are not the culprits, they are all accomplices.

Bai Yujue smiled and said, "If you were him, who would you choose to take the knife when you were not strong enough to compete with the big shots?"

Zhang Xu followed his train of thought and said, "If he recovers his martial arteries, he is willing to compromise with the big shots and be obedient. In order to completely turn the page of the past, who will be pushed out to appease his anger?"

Everyone's faces turned pale.

Bai Yujue said: "It seems that everyone already knows the answer, it's us."

Zhong Tianjin sighed: "The family has trained me for more than 20 years, but sacrificed one of me, and I still have twenty brothers and sisters."

Except for the chief assistant of Chaoge with the noble surname, the big shots in the imperial capital have always had no shortage of heirs.

A practitioner has a long life and a noble and honorable status, can marry many women and have many sons.

They may not be as qualified in cultivation as Fu Keji and Yuan Shangqiu, but they have a talent for power struggle in their wombs.

Maybe his reading comprehension is not as good as that of Yuan Xiasuo and Lin Duzhi, but he has long been used to standing behind the scenes and thinking about conspiracy.

They will take over the world's biggest pie from their ancestors and repeat the process of cooperation and fighting. The losers will be pushed out to sacrifice, and the winners will live their lives in splendor, passing on the family from generation to generation.

They are the most promising and ill-fated young people of the Tianqi Dynasty.

Lu Qiu said: "We can't give him time anymore. Time means chance and change. We must kill him, or crush his hope of recovery."

Zhong Tianjin said: "Unfortunately, if he is still a complete useless person like when he left the imperial capital, maybe he can live a better life."

Bai Yujue thought to himself, if he really wanted to do that, how could he live a better life, he would have been beaten to death by your cousin long ago.

But he didn't speak, just stood up and raised his glass.

Everyone gathered and raised their glasses together.

The covenant was reached.

***

Because of the new rules for the rematch, the atmosphere of Nanyuan College was so enthusiastic that it could not be extinguished by an autumn rain.

Only a certain place is very quiet.

In the northwest corner of the college is the guest house where Beilan's team stayed.

Although there is no courtyard wall, when you see a green pine welcoming guests in the distance, you know that the guest courtyard has arrived.

When Cheng Qianren and Gu Xuejiang came here, everyone gathered in Zhong Tianjin's courtyard, the path was empty in the autumn rain, and the green pines were lonely.

They knocked on a courtyard door.

The owner of the courtyard was very surprised, and saw Gu Xuejiang's waist knife at first sight.

"You..." He said slowly, "What are you guys doing here?"

Gu Xuejiang was not in a hurry, imitating his tone: "Let's come and ask you for help."

Cheng Qianren couldn't help worrying, Qiu Bei was so slow, and he would have to wait for the Year of the Monkey to finish the conversation.

Qiu Bei's courtyard is very special.

Dozens of large iron boxes are written with the names of wood, various metals, various spars, and various tools, and they are neatly arranged by category. Although there are many things, they are not messy at all.

Even the white stones for decoration under the green pine trees in the courtyard are beautifully placed.

When Cheng Qianren entered the room, he passed the rain curtain, glanced at the green pines and white stones in the courtyard, and frowned slightly.

He doesn't understand formations, but he can sense the aura fluctuations here.The whole courtyard was set up by Qiu Bei.

Gu Xuejiang unsheathed the waist knife, half out of its sheath, and placed it on the table.

This knife is in very good condition.

As if it has been washed and practiced thousands of times by spring water, it is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the wind and rain outside the window, and the hazy blue color.

"This is my knife," he said.

Then he took out a golden needle: "This is the tool for me to restore my martial arteries. I have 24 broken arteries in my arteries, and I need 24 needles. Please help me."

Cheng Qianren was shocked: The way you said, is it so straightforward?

Ning Fu still has more than twenty needles, Gu Xuejiang only has one.Lin Duzhi once said that because of this reason, the difficulty of continuing the pulse has increased by more than 20 times.

They knew that to engrave the spirit-gathering formation on such a thin gold needle, a top-notch casting master was required, and no one in Nanyang could do it.

So he found another way and came up with a method of using a needle multiple times.

But it is dangerous after all.

After Gu Xuejiang got three points of the spring water, she didn't want to wait for a moment, braved the cold autumn rain, and invited Cheng Qianren to go with him to the guest house.

Qiu Bei didn't take the needle, but squinted for a moment, and said, "It can be done."

It wasn't until this moment that Gu Xuejiang became nervous: "Are you sure?"

"The root in your hand was made by my master for his friend. I can do what the master can do."

Cheng Qianren choked for breath.

He saw the light in Gu Xuejiang's eyes, as if the rain outside the window had suddenly dissipated and it was suddenly clear.

Qiu Bei spoke very slowly, until the sun was shining, and he didn't say the next sentence: "But why should I help you?"

I can make things for Fu Keji and Yuanjia brothers. Master can also make golden needles for Ning Fu and wheelchairs for Song Juefei.There is no other reason, the word friend.

He said seriously: "You are not my friend. And you have nothing."

Because the attitude is serious, the problem is more acute.

Gu Xuejiang smiled: "No, I have everything. My knife is here, so I've got a bright future, and I can glimpse the realm of a saint."

Cheng Qianren thought, let's not be so shameless.

Qiu Bei didn't smile, and understood what he meant.

This sentence is very famous.It wasn't Gu Xuejiang who said it, but His Majesty the current Emperor.

The Holy Majesty at that time was different from now, he was not confused yet.Still the strongest of mankind.

Who dares to question his vision?

Gu Xuejiang said: "Compared to you, I have nothing. Compared to those big men, we have nothing."

"But we are young. We have infinite possibilities in the future. Some seemingly indestructible and insurmountable things are most afraid of 'possibility'."

"If the continuation of the pulse fails, you have no loss. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you. If the continuation of the pulse can be successful, I can swear to you for future protection and help. You use a few needles to save yourself What's wrong with taking a back road?"

After thinking carefully, Qiu Bei said, "You are right, but can you live into the future? Many people want to kill you."

Gu Xuejiang was silent for a moment: "Why do they want to kill me? It's not hatred, it's just fear of me."

Qiu Bei finally smiled.

"Master's price is fair, and so am I. In the future, I will ask you to do one thing."

"Credit requires additional money. I believe that the vision of a sage is absolutely accurate, but I am a craftsman, and I believe in my own vision."

He turned his head and looked at the silent person after entering the door: "Can you promise me a request?"

Cheng Qianren was stunned.

He is sitting with me today.Lin Duzhi is not good at and doesn't like to communicate with strangers, while Xu Ran has an impatient temper and draws his sword when he disagrees with him.Only he can accompany Gu Er for this kind of dealing.

Sitting honestly on the sidelines and watching Gu Er rant and write a bad check, why is it his turn?

Gu Xuejiang was about to speak, but Cheng Qianren stopped him.

There is no reason to stay out of the big things about friends.

So he said: "Whether I have a future, I don't know myself. If I can live until the day you ask, I am willing to do my best."

Qiu Bei got up slowly, and brushed off his robe: "Okay."

With the sound of rain, Cheng Qianren watched them clap their hands and make an oath, reaching a covenant.

Gu Xuejiang went straight in, came to the guest courtyard, found Qiu Bei, and put forward conditions.

When they left, Fu Keji was practicing sword in the back mountain, asked to feed the donkey in the stable, and asked to borrow books from the library.

The courtyard where many people gathered was only halfway through the discussion.

In the four years of Xingling 260, there were continuous autumn rains.

The most talented and ambitious teenagers in this continent finally gathered together from all over the world, and were pushed to the stage of history by unpredictable fate.

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