[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Weapon Collector
Chapter 70 Eternal Life
Gong Jiu's boat is not only gorgeous and exquisite in appearance, but also extremely elegant and comfortable inside, and it is not as luxurious as those merchants who have nothing to do with wealth, but natural but without losing a bit of character.
If it weren't for his strange expression and behavior when his neck was scratched by the long sword, Lu Xiaofeng might be very happy to be friends with such a person.
But now he can only sit on pins and needles in the room on the second floor of the ship, smiling wryly at a table of meals that are not inferior to Chef Zhao's craftsmanship.
Gong Jiu sat at the main seat, and there was a hint of a strategizing smile on the young man's heroic and handsome face. He really should have smiled, because the people who originally refused to board the boat are now obediently staying on his boat.
Shen Qi held her chin to take a mouthful of vegetables, and after swallowing, she sneered: "This taste is really familiar."
Gong Jiu replied with a smile: "Cook Zhao was the famous chief chef of the capital ten years ago. Later, he retired to the fields and devoted himself to studying recipes. Now he is more proficient in his skills. Especially this fresh fish soup, it is said that even the first emperor was full of praise. .”
... Even after eating fish without seasoning for three days, they subconsciously felt nauseous when they heard this word.
At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly put down his chopsticks.In front of him was only a bowl of porridge that had been drained.
"I'm full." He nodded politely, and then got up to leave.
Gong Jiu didn't do much to keep her, and ordered a servant to take Ximen Chuuxue to provide a room for rest.He seemed to know that Ximen Chuuxue hated him, and he deliberately didn't look at him when he was at the table, so Ximen Chuuxue could reluctantly drink the bowl of porridge.
It's a pity that all his images were completely subverted after the fingertip sucking blood, so no matter how informed and expressive he is now, it can't change the favor of the three of them.
What's more, judging from the dishes on the table, it was undoubtedly Gong Jiu who ordered Cook Zhao to sink their boat into the sea.
Could it be that their encounter was not a coincidence, but premeditated?This is not impossible. There is only one route to Feixian Island in the South China Sea. If you know the news first and calculate the time, you can indeed stop them.
But instead of thinking wildly in your head, it's better to just throw the problem out.
Shen Qi just opened her lips, but obviously Lu Xiaofeng also thought of something with her, and said first: "You have tried every means to lure us to your boat, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Gong Jiu didn't try to make a fuss when he heard the words, but unexpectedly said frankly: "My target is only this senior Shen."
Shen Qi raised her eyes when she heard the words.
Being able to say the word 'senior' shows that he should have a general idea of her identity and age.
As expected, Gong Jiu immediately turned his gaze to her, with a rare childlike curiosity in his eyes: "I checked you, and I heard that your swordsmanship is very different from other sword schools. Which school of swordsmanship is it?"
Lu Xiaofeng took a mouthful of vegetables unmoved.
Knowing Shen Qi for so many years, with his curious nature, he naturally asked Gong Jiu's curious questions early on, and he knew the answers well.
Sure enough, Shen Qi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I am from the Emei School."
Gong Jiu frowned: "Although your sword style is similar to Emei's, and there are several sword moves that are similar to Emei's, but your swordsmanship is not the real Emei's swordsmanship."
He said it decisively, with a hint of conceit.
Shen Qi retorted: "Can't there be a sect with the same name as the Emei Sect in this world? This Emei is not that Emei."
Gong Jiu was swallowed by these words, but his eyes showed obvious distrust.But he also knew that if he asked where the Emei School that Shen Qi was talking about was, he might only get some specious answers.So he turned to another question: "So how old is Senior Shen this year? I heard that Senior Shen has already looked like this since he appeared in the arena 17 years ago."
Because she was at sea and had no acquaintances, Shen Qi never wore a veil, and she still showed her face in her 20s.
Therefore, this question is not abrupt, and it can even be said to be extremely reasonable. Anyone who knows what Shen Qi looked like 17 years ago will ask this question when they see her today.
Because Lu Xiaofeng knew that Shen Qi didn't want to tell others, so he was considerate and didn't ask, but it didn't mean he wasn't curious.
The hand holding the chopsticks stopped at some point, and a pair of ears stood up and trembled.
He secretly thought: If Ximen Chuuxue knew that he had missed this opportunity, he would definitely regret it.Although he doesn't eat fireworks on the surface, he should have a lot of curiosity.
Shen Qi pinched her chin and thought for a while, then asked: "You went to great lengths to get me on your boat just to ask me questions? Nothing else?"
Gong Jiu shook his head: "No, I still want to see your sword. All my information is obtained from other people. If possible, I want to see with my own eyes how fast your sword is."
"Aside from these, nothing else?"
"Nothing."
Hearing the other party's decisive answer, Shen Qi paused, and then said: "I am 210 eight years old."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiaofeng choked.
"Cough cough cough..." Even if it's perfunctory, it's better to find a normal excuse!
However, unlike Lu Xiaofeng's funny and helpless expression, Gong Jiu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Although I have seen old people who are hundreds of years old, it is difficult for them to maintain a young face. How did you do it?" ?”
"Ahem..." Lu Xiaofeng patted his chest and looked at Shen Qi.
She was holding her chin, muttering solemnly: "This kind of thing is hard to explain, maybe you will understand after you die."
No matter how Gong Jiu asked again, although Shen Qi answered seriously on the surface, her answer could only make people feel unclear, but Gong Jiu didn't seem to care, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, I don't know what happened What, the attitude is more friendly.
Like a plucked chick, Lu Xiaofeng went back to the room Gong Jiu had prepared for them with a blank face, and asked her halfway: "Why does he seem to believe what you said?" Obviously those words It can't even be used to coax a three-year-old child!
Shen Qi glanced at him meaningfully: "If someone says that there are gods in this world, would you believe it?"
Lu XiaoFeng shook his head.
She asked again: "If there are credible historical materials that record that there are gods in the world, would you believe it?"
Lu Xiaofeng was silent.
Shen Qi didn't say any more, followed the lead of the servant to the room, sat on the bed with an unpredictable expression.
Gong Jiu definitely knows something.
She turned on the optical computer, clicked on the group chat interface of the employees of the data department, thought for a moment, and sent a message.
[301: plane number 209, has anyone done any missions on this plane? 】
Not long after, a private chat reply began to flash.
[307: That's the mission plane I went to last time, what's wrong? 】
[301: What task did you do? 】
【307: I collected some rare skills and the like, and was killed by an old man and came back...】
【301: Understood, thank you. 】
No matter how you say it, their bodies are just data templates. Although they will bleed and be injured, they lose their soul attachment after death. They are just empty shells that will not rot. After a period of time, they will be automatically recycled. Well, for people in this world, the sudden disappearance of a corpse in front of their eyes is probably similar to a miracle.
Thinking about it this way, Gong Jiu's performance is reasonable.
He may have been in contact with someone like her before, and for some reason, he noticed something strange, so he developed a curiosity about the unknown, so he took the initiative to approach her.
"... Tsk, a curious child?" Shen Qi fell on the bed with her head up, her head resting on her arms, and the long hair tied loosely around her neck pierced her neck, making her unable to help laughing.
But there was no smile in those eyes.
I've met such a person before.
Gong Jiu is staying in his own room, alone.
There was a conceited smile and a sense of eagerness for the unknown on that handsome and charming face at the moment.
There is a piece of yellowed letter paper in front of his desk. 17 years ago, this letter paper was clean and white, but 17 years have passed, even if it is sealed in the best jade box, because the air on the sea always brings With some humidity, the edges of the letter paper will inevitably turn yellow.
But it doesn't matter, Gong Jiu has memorized every word above clearly.
That is the seal script of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
"If [die], will you really get [eternal life]?"
The dim candlelight flickered, and the thin lips slightly curved wantonly.
In the face of the temptation of eternal life, what is the throne, power, and money?
After that day, Gong Jiu became very talkative. He prepared the best food and lodging for Shen Qi and the three of them, and turned the route to Feixian Island in the South China Sea.Then he sent two beauties to Lu Xiaofeng and several rare swords to Ximen Chuuxue.
As for Shen Qi.
Gong Jiu led her into a room alone, pointing to the bookshelves all over the room and said with a light smile, "Here are the swordsmanship cheats of the Seven Great Sword Schools, and some untold secrets of the senior masters, such as 'Acupoint Cutting There are even some swordsmanship and swordsmanship from overseas, such as the Japanese Iga School's "Windward Swordsmanship"..."
It can be said that if every book here is spread out, it will cause a bloody storm in the Jianghu.
However, Shen Qi was unmoved, turned around and said: "You can't eat too much, you can't chew it off if you have more skills."
Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Senior Shen is not interested in these at all?"
Shen Qi smiled: "What gave Mr. Gong the illusion that I am interested in these things?"
Gong Jiudao: "I thought Senior Shen would be interested in some exercise secret books."
No, the one who is interested in the secret books of exercises is only the colleague who collected the exercises, and that is not an interest, but a job.
Shen Qi grumbled in her heart expressionlessly, then crossed her hands on her forearms, raised her eyelids slightly, and said coldly: "I don't want to talk to you late, your temptation is meaningless."
Open the skylight and speak up.
She lowered her head slightly and looked at Gong Jiu with a trace of impatience in her eyes.
The faint smile of the young man in front of him was also withdrawn.
He looked at Shen Qi and said, "Senior Shen, is there really a way to obtain eternal life?"
作者有话要说:读者“紫雪”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-1021:18:53
Thank you Zixue baby for the nutrient solution, meme chirp!
I sprained my ankle today, hoot, please hug and comfort me, I fractured my right foot when I was a child, and then sprained it, so until now, my right ankle is very fragile, and it is very easy to sprain... What is the reason for this... …
If it weren't for his strange expression and behavior when his neck was scratched by the long sword, Lu Xiaofeng might be very happy to be friends with such a person.
But now he can only sit on pins and needles in the room on the second floor of the ship, smiling wryly at a table of meals that are not inferior to Chef Zhao's craftsmanship.
Gong Jiu sat at the main seat, and there was a hint of a strategizing smile on the young man's heroic and handsome face. He really should have smiled, because the people who originally refused to board the boat are now obediently staying on his boat.
Shen Qi held her chin to take a mouthful of vegetables, and after swallowing, she sneered: "This taste is really familiar."
Gong Jiu replied with a smile: "Cook Zhao was the famous chief chef of the capital ten years ago. Later, he retired to the fields and devoted himself to studying recipes. Now he is more proficient in his skills. Especially this fresh fish soup, it is said that even the first emperor was full of praise. .”
... Even after eating fish without seasoning for three days, they subconsciously felt nauseous when they heard this word.
At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly put down his chopsticks.In front of him was only a bowl of porridge that had been drained.
"I'm full." He nodded politely, and then got up to leave.
Gong Jiu didn't do much to keep her, and ordered a servant to take Ximen Chuuxue to provide a room for rest.He seemed to know that Ximen Chuuxue hated him, and he deliberately didn't look at him when he was at the table, so Ximen Chuuxue could reluctantly drink the bowl of porridge.
It's a pity that all his images were completely subverted after the fingertip sucking blood, so no matter how informed and expressive he is now, it can't change the favor of the three of them.
What's more, judging from the dishes on the table, it was undoubtedly Gong Jiu who ordered Cook Zhao to sink their boat into the sea.
Could it be that their encounter was not a coincidence, but premeditated?This is not impossible. There is only one route to Feixian Island in the South China Sea. If you know the news first and calculate the time, you can indeed stop them.
But instead of thinking wildly in your head, it's better to just throw the problem out.
Shen Qi just opened her lips, but obviously Lu Xiaofeng also thought of something with her, and said first: "You have tried every means to lure us to your boat, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Gong Jiu didn't try to make a fuss when he heard the words, but unexpectedly said frankly: "My target is only this senior Shen."
Shen Qi raised her eyes when she heard the words.
Being able to say the word 'senior' shows that he should have a general idea of her identity and age.
As expected, Gong Jiu immediately turned his gaze to her, with a rare childlike curiosity in his eyes: "I checked you, and I heard that your swordsmanship is very different from other sword schools. Which school of swordsmanship is it?"
Lu Xiaofeng took a mouthful of vegetables unmoved.
Knowing Shen Qi for so many years, with his curious nature, he naturally asked Gong Jiu's curious questions early on, and he knew the answers well.
Sure enough, Shen Qi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I am from the Emei School."
Gong Jiu frowned: "Although your sword style is similar to Emei's, and there are several sword moves that are similar to Emei's, but your swordsmanship is not the real Emei's swordsmanship."
He said it decisively, with a hint of conceit.
Shen Qi retorted: "Can't there be a sect with the same name as the Emei Sect in this world? This Emei is not that Emei."
Gong Jiu was swallowed by these words, but his eyes showed obvious distrust.But he also knew that if he asked where the Emei School that Shen Qi was talking about was, he might only get some specious answers.So he turned to another question: "So how old is Senior Shen this year? I heard that Senior Shen has already looked like this since he appeared in the arena 17 years ago."
Because she was at sea and had no acquaintances, Shen Qi never wore a veil, and she still showed her face in her 20s.
Therefore, this question is not abrupt, and it can even be said to be extremely reasonable. Anyone who knows what Shen Qi looked like 17 years ago will ask this question when they see her today.
Because Lu Xiaofeng knew that Shen Qi didn't want to tell others, so he was considerate and didn't ask, but it didn't mean he wasn't curious.
The hand holding the chopsticks stopped at some point, and a pair of ears stood up and trembled.
He secretly thought: If Ximen Chuuxue knew that he had missed this opportunity, he would definitely regret it.Although he doesn't eat fireworks on the surface, he should have a lot of curiosity.
Shen Qi pinched her chin and thought for a while, then asked: "You went to great lengths to get me on your boat just to ask me questions? Nothing else?"
Gong Jiu shook his head: "No, I still want to see your sword. All my information is obtained from other people. If possible, I want to see with my own eyes how fast your sword is."
"Aside from these, nothing else?"
"Nothing."
Hearing the other party's decisive answer, Shen Qi paused, and then said: "I am 210 eight years old."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiaofeng choked.
"Cough cough cough..." Even if it's perfunctory, it's better to find a normal excuse!
However, unlike Lu Xiaofeng's funny and helpless expression, Gong Jiu's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Although I have seen old people who are hundreds of years old, it is difficult for them to maintain a young face. How did you do it?" ?”
"Ahem..." Lu Xiaofeng patted his chest and looked at Shen Qi.
She was holding her chin, muttering solemnly: "This kind of thing is hard to explain, maybe you will understand after you die."
No matter how Gong Jiu asked again, although Shen Qi answered seriously on the surface, her answer could only make people feel unclear, but Gong Jiu didn't seem to care, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, I don't know what happened What, the attitude is more friendly.
Like a plucked chick, Lu Xiaofeng went back to the room Gong Jiu had prepared for them with a blank face, and asked her halfway: "Why does he seem to believe what you said?" Obviously those words It can't even be used to coax a three-year-old child!
Shen Qi glanced at him meaningfully: "If someone says that there are gods in this world, would you believe it?"
Lu XiaoFeng shook his head.
She asked again: "If there are credible historical materials that record that there are gods in the world, would you believe it?"
Lu Xiaofeng was silent.
Shen Qi didn't say any more, followed the lead of the servant to the room, sat on the bed with an unpredictable expression.
Gong Jiu definitely knows something.
She turned on the optical computer, clicked on the group chat interface of the employees of the data department, thought for a moment, and sent a message.
[301: plane number 209, has anyone done any missions on this plane? 】
Not long after, a private chat reply began to flash.
[307: That's the mission plane I went to last time, what's wrong? 】
[301: What task did you do? 】
【307: I collected some rare skills and the like, and was killed by an old man and came back...】
【301: Understood, thank you. 】
No matter how you say it, their bodies are just data templates. Although they will bleed and be injured, they lose their soul attachment after death. They are just empty shells that will not rot. After a period of time, they will be automatically recycled. Well, for people in this world, the sudden disappearance of a corpse in front of their eyes is probably similar to a miracle.
Thinking about it this way, Gong Jiu's performance is reasonable.
He may have been in contact with someone like her before, and for some reason, he noticed something strange, so he developed a curiosity about the unknown, so he took the initiative to approach her.
"... Tsk, a curious child?" Shen Qi fell on the bed with her head up, her head resting on her arms, and the long hair tied loosely around her neck pierced her neck, making her unable to help laughing.
But there was no smile in those eyes.
I've met such a person before.
Gong Jiu is staying in his own room, alone.
There was a conceited smile and a sense of eagerness for the unknown on that handsome and charming face at the moment.
There is a piece of yellowed letter paper in front of his desk. 17 years ago, this letter paper was clean and white, but 17 years have passed, even if it is sealed in the best jade box, because the air on the sea always brings With some humidity, the edges of the letter paper will inevitably turn yellow.
But it doesn't matter, Gong Jiu has memorized every word above clearly.
That is the seal script of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
"If [die], will you really get [eternal life]?"
The dim candlelight flickered, and the thin lips slightly curved wantonly.
In the face of the temptation of eternal life, what is the throne, power, and money?
After that day, Gong Jiu became very talkative. He prepared the best food and lodging for Shen Qi and the three of them, and turned the route to Feixian Island in the South China Sea.Then he sent two beauties to Lu Xiaofeng and several rare swords to Ximen Chuuxue.
As for Shen Qi.
Gong Jiu led her into a room alone, pointing to the bookshelves all over the room and said with a light smile, "Here are the swordsmanship cheats of the Seven Great Sword Schools, and some untold secrets of the senior masters, such as 'Acupoint Cutting There are even some swordsmanship and swordsmanship from overseas, such as the Japanese Iga School's "Windward Swordsmanship"..."
It can be said that if every book here is spread out, it will cause a bloody storm in the Jianghu.
However, Shen Qi was unmoved, turned around and said: "You can't eat too much, you can't chew it off if you have more skills."
Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Senior Shen is not interested in these at all?"
Shen Qi smiled: "What gave Mr. Gong the illusion that I am interested in these things?"
Gong Jiudao: "I thought Senior Shen would be interested in some exercise secret books."
No, the one who is interested in the secret books of exercises is only the colleague who collected the exercises, and that is not an interest, but a job.
Shen Qi grumbled in her heart expressionlessly, then crossed her hands on her forearms, raised her eyelids slightly, and said coldly: "I don't want to talk to you late, your temptation is meaningless."
Open the skylight and speak up.
She lowered her head slightly and looked at Gong Jiu with a trace of impatience in her eyes.
The faint smile of the young man in front of him was also withdrawn.
He looked at Shen Qi and said, "Senior Shen, is there really a way to obtain eternal life?"
作者有话要说:读者“紫雪”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-1021:18:53
Thank you Zixue baby for the nutrient solution, meme chirp!
I sprained my ankle today, hoot, please hug and comfort me, I fractured my right foot when I was a child, and then sprained it, so until now, my right ankle is very fragile, and it is very easy to sprain... What is the reason for this... …
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