6909--Andrew Noble Blood

"You won't pass, and you won't even give the reason?" Ye Qian asked strangely:

Liu Mingshan rolled his eyes and Ye Qian said: "I asked, but it is a state school, if you don't admit it, you don't admit it, there will be no reason."

When it came to the end, Liu Mingshan felt weak and a little bit unwilling.

This is all right!

Ye Qian rolled his eyes in his heart.

Well, the state school does have the confidence!

Especially when facing students like Liu Mingshan and Ye Qian who don't have a deep background.

A flash of light flashed in Ye Qian's eyes, and he asked, "Do you know who the opponent of Donghe Village is in this fruit-winning battle?"

"The military department hasn't come yet, how can we know the opponent, but it is estimated that it will only be two days, what's the matter, you know?"

As Liu Mingshan spoke, his eyes became more and more strange, and he was not stupid. Since his father, a cheap disciple, said so, there must be speculations.

"You mean Nanhe Village?" Liu Mingshan asked as his heart moved.

"If there is no accident, it should be!" Ye Qian nodded, "However, I will ask the little work you caught later..."

Speaking of this, Ye Qian told Liu Mingshan about Wang Chengcai's reorganization of the fruit-winning battle, and then Ye Qian said: "This time it should actually be a joint restructuring of the military department and the state school. Wang Chengcai It's normal to know some inside information in advance. He was born in Nanhe Village, and it's impossible not to take care of him there. , The general strength is known, there is no need to understand too much detail, anyway, it is one-on-one, but this time the fruit-winning battle is restructured, it is different, they need to understand thoroughly, so as to win beautifully."

Ye Qian paused, smiled mysteriously, and asked, "Want to see Nanhe Village lose, especially in front of Wang Chengcai?"

Liu Mingshan rolled his eyes, and said: "Nonsense, I dream about it, but it's not dark yet, so I don't want to daydream. According to you, our chances of winning are too small. With Wang Chengcai taking care of him, he has learned so much in the state. For a long time, just a few tricks are enough for us!"

But Ye Qian smiled knowingly, his voice softened, "If I help you win him, how can you thank me?"

Liu Mingshan gave Ye Qian a big roll of his eyes, and said: "Just kidding, your talent is really good. But you have never practiced it, and military art and actual combat are completely different things. If you can win him, ride around the village on my neck The circle is complete."

Ye Qian's voice became softer, "Then, how about we make a bet, if Nanhe Village is really my opponent, if I win Nanhe Village, you won't go to the army for the time being, but go to the state with me to study, how about it?"

Even if you lose, if you really go to the state school, I am willing to go! Liu Mingshan thought in his heart, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, even if it was something his father had discussed with this cheap disciple, Liu Mingshan still felt more comfortable listening to it now that he brought it up in a more face-saving manner.

After all, he followed, nominally as a servant, and it was too ugly to spread the word.

Now if you lose the bet, it will be different if you say it.

Liu Mingshan grinned and said, "Gambling, why not betting. At your current age, if you can really win against Wang Chengcai, it would be considered a fluke—let alone ten years, I wouldn't lose if I sold my life to you for the rest of my life..."

As for the event of losing, let's not mention anything. He Liu Mingshan didn't go to Chengzhou to learn when he won the fruit competition. Have the opportunity to go to state school.

Naturally, he celebrated the new year and joined the army.

Ye Qian blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and his eyes curled up with a smile. He would still lose against a group of brats, that's really a big joke.

...

When Ye Qian walked out of Master Liu Haotian's house, the waning moon had already climbed to the sky, and the white halo seemed to be covered with several layers of transparent silk, blurry but bright.

Although it was very late, Ye Qian didn't go home, he was carrying a bag of meat prepared by his mother in his hand, and he brought it home to pay respect to Zhao's parents where his body was.

Ye Qian has been entrusted to Zhao's family for these years, so he still has some feelings.

The Zhao family is not cheap. The master's family is rich, and he seldom eats meat. He is clearly the son of the Zhao family. Every time Liu Haotian's family eats meat, Ye Qian will ask Ye Qian to bring a piece of meat to the Zhao family.

Strolling on the quiet gravel road, breathing in the cool air at night, Ye Qian felt surprisingly peaceful in his heart.

Perhaps, in the future, there will be few chances to enjoy such carefree, pure tranquility like water.

However, this is his choice. He can enjoy such tranquility occasionally in his life, but only occasionally.

The road of seeking the Tao and cultivating one must be brave and diligent.

Some things, some moods, need to be adjusted, and you can't let yourself be too relaxed.

Unknowingly, Ye Qian walked out of the village and saw Nanhe Village's masterpiece hanging from the umbrella-shaped pine tree on the left side of the village entrance.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy!

Under the faint moonlight, his thin body swayed slightly in the wind, his small face covered in mud was dotted with purple-black blood clots, and his lifeless pale green pupils stared at Ye Qian without any fluctuations.

Ye Qian came under the pine tree, a small knife appeared in his hand, and Ye Qian cut off the hanging rope. Throwing the meat in his hand beside the young man, Ye Qian sat on the ground leaning on the pine tree, looked at the hazy waning moon in the sky, and said: "There is food inside, take it yourself."

The young man didn't look weak after being surrounded and beaten for a long time, he rushed towards the bag of meat with green eyes, opened his mouth and bit the paper wrapped in food, and took a hard bite, gasping for breath, he began to chew.

Ye Qian looked at the moon and asked quietly: "You are not from Nanhe Village, why do you work for Wang Chengcai?"

Ye Qian, a young man in Nanhe Village, has seen all of them through fruit-winning battles these years, and he has a photographic memory. For him, drinking water and eating are just as common.

What's more, through some clues on this young man, Ye Qian can also judge this point.

As for Wang Chengcai, Ye Qian just wanted to trick this young man, right? Ye Qian actually didn't know.

His current physical body has no fighting ability at all, and this time he can only rely on wisdom to pass.

Passing the state school examination is the most recent way for him to obtain the imperial decree.

The boy's chewing sound paused, and then the chewing sound became more rapid.

Ye Qian smiled and said, "I've seen all the teenagers in Nanhe Village above the age of six and under the age of twelve, without you. Anyway, I'm idle and bored, so let me take a guess. Although your face is covered with mud, you are careful Looking at it, your face has very obvious characteristics of people from the bitter cold place in the Northeast, especially your light green pupils, in my Xianqin, only people from the bitter cold place in the Northeast have..."

These years, Ye Qian has not been idle. Through the intelligence network of Rentu Huo Tianzhang, he has learned a lot about some customs and clothing customs of Xianqin Continent.

The sound of chewing behind him gradually became quieter, and Ye Qian smiled even more, and continued: "Although your clothes are tattered and dirty, the material is thick orchid that can only be used by nobles in the bitter cold places in the Northeast. This kind of silk It is gorgeous and thick, and the insulation effect is very good, but it can't give people a half-elegant and romantic feeling, so it is popular in the bitter cold place in the Northeast, and it is rare here..."

The sound of chewing behind him has completely disappeared, and Ye Qian continued: "It has been four years since the Xiongguan Pass in the Northeast was broken, and most of the bitter cold land in the Northeast has fallen into the hands of barbarian iron cavalry. It is also because there is no family inheritance, not recognized by the court, lost the status of nobility, and lived among the people..." After a pause, Ye Qian turned around, looked at the tear-filled teenager, and asked: "Which family do you belong to? blood?"

Tears flowed down the young boy's face, he looked straight at Ye Qian.

Without saying anything, the boy lowered his head and continued to nibble on the meat in his hands silently, the crystal tears reflected the pale moonlight, dripping down his chin into the soil non-stop.

Ye Qian sighed slightly, turned around, looked at Canyue and said, "Then tell me your name, anyway I gave you a lot of food, I don't even know your name, isn't it too bad ?”

"Tong Xuenv, Ren Dongtong, Baixue's Xue, lady's daughter..."

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Qian's eyes twitched, the young man's voice was old and hoarse like a dying person.

Ye Qian smiled and said: "Tong Xuenv, this is not a man's name..."

As he spoke, Ye Qian's face became weird, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Turning around, Ye Qian stared at the boy in disbelief.

Tong Xuenv swallowed the meat in her mouth, and said calmly: "I'm not a man..."

Her voice was as old and hoarse as before, against her small face and thin body.

Ordinary people will feel sad and feel sympathetic when they see it.

Ye Qian didn't. He has seen and heard too many people who are more miserable than Tong Xuenv. He can practice and seek the Tao along the way. He has very little compassion left, it all depends on his mood.

Ye Qian was silent for a while, and said: "Your family always has some old stories, why don't you go to them, even if you don't have a family certificate, if you talk about your family, they must be able to distinguish clearly."

Tong Xuenv shook her head, said nothing, just lowered her head and ate the meat.

Ye Qian sighed slightly in his heart, and asked, "Any plans for the future?"

Tong Xuenv looked at Ye Qian hesitantly, swallowed the rest of the meat in her hand, and climbed to another pine tree to teach Ye Qian to sit leaning, hugging his knees, Tong Xuenv looked up at the crescent moon and said: "Plan? Does death count? I've always hoped to die. It would be great if I could die, but I haven't avenged my parents, brothers and brothers, so I dare not see them..."

Ye Qian was silent, and said for a long time: "Then how do you plan to take revenge?"

Tong Xuenv's lips moved together, and after a while, she lowered her head and said, "I don't know, I want to find someone who can avenge me, but I can't find it..."

Ye Qian asked: "So you found Wang Chengcai, he is a disciple of the Zhou Xuebing family, and there will always be a day when he will go to the bitter cold place in the northeast."

Tong Xuenv shook slightly, with a little coolness, and smiled lightly: "I really want to find Wang Chengcai, but after observing Nanhe Village for a few days, I gave up. Wang Chengcai is not someone who will agree. In fact, it is my extravagant wish." I don't have anything, I don't know anything, who will agree..."