Chapter 495: Dead Friend Not Dead...
Chapter 495: Dead Friend Not Dead...
"We are ready to fight to the death, why did Hu Leihan surrender first? Isn't Hu Leihan imitating the Immortal Boat Swordsman and sleeping on straw and eating bitter food, but has already lost his ambition?!!"
Jiang Fan and Xing walked down the moss-covered stairs. Just as they approached the bottom of the prison, they heard someone screaming heart-wrenchingly to the sky.
Xing's face was full of question marks, he didn't know what these Bu Li people were doing.
Logically speaking, Bu Liren had successfully broken into the prison, so even if he didn't hold a celebration party to reward his merits, he should at least open a bottle of champagne to celebrate.
But the group of Buli people inside were howling like ghosts and wolves, just like they were in a funeral.
Those who knew thought that this group of Bu Li people were robbing a prison, while those who didn't thought they were attending Hu Lei's memorial service and burning paper and offering wreaths.
She didn't understand a word of what was meant by "fighting to the death" and "sleeping on straw and tasting gall".
I just felt completely confused, like Zhang Fei playing with embroidery needles, not knowing where to start.
In the end, she couldn't figure it out, so she could only turn her head and wink at Jiang Fan, meaning that they should rush in directly now.
But Jiang Fan didn't notice Xing's rich facial expressions and complex psychological activities at all.
Because he always felt that the phrase "Xianzhou Swordsman" and "sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall" sounded strangely familiar.
After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that at a certain martial arts ceremony, there was a talented swordsman who became famous at a young age. After being defeated by him, he slept on firewood and straw and often licked his gall to remind himself not to forget the pain of defeat.
Later, some people called this action "sleeping on firewood and tasting gall", and later used it as an allusion to hard work and self-motivation.
In fact, every contestant in the martial arts ceremony is a genius, and that swordsman is a pure genius, there is no doubt about it.
But genius is only the threshold to meet him, nothing more.
As for why Hu Lei descended first, he had a general idea of it in his mind. Simply put, it was a story of a white knife going in and a green knife coming out.
After Hu Lei was thrown into the prison, he was often stabbed in the gallbladder with a knife.
The Red Moon Heart, which Bu Liren was so proud of and which was possessed by successive war leaders, was almost crushed by him.
But he didn't expect that Hu Lei didn't run away, but continued to stay in this dark prison and "sleep on straw and taste gall".
More than seven hundred years ago, Hu Lei was imprisoned in the Prison. At that time, he assisted the fox people in drawing its blood for research.
Whenever he got close to him, Hu Lei would just grin and threaten him viciously, saying that if he ever saw the light of day again, the first thing he would do would be to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
He stabbed its gallbladder again and again, watching it grit its teeth and say nothing, and then say lightly, "See you tomorrow."
And now, Hu Lei had finally waited for the day when he could see the light of day again, but he didn't jump out in a hurry, which really made him confused.
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"Are you nervous, March?" Yun Li asked.
"It's okay, I'm not nervous. It's just a martial arts ceremony, not a duel where I have to sign a life-and-death agreement. It's not shameful if I can't win. It just means that I'm not skilled enough." March Seven shook his head.
They sat in the train carriage to rest and recuperate, as there were still more than four hours before the martial arts ceremony began.
As the opening ceremony was approaching, Xiluwa said that she would prepare a sumptuous meal to see off Sanyueqi and Yunli and to celebrate their success in advance.
San Yueqi really wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the enthusiastic invitation of Shiluwa and Cocolia.
And looking at their attitude, it seems like they are insisting that if you don’t want to come, I will send it to you.
That's why San Yueqi agreed, and said that he would also invite Jingyuan and several other generals to visit the train, and specifically asked her to cook more for the guests.
San Yue Qi felt that he was not stupid at all. On the contrary, he was very smart and wise, otherwise he would not have thought of this brilliant plan to divert trouble away.
As for whether Jing Yuan and the others will come, that is not a problem to worry about at all.
"General Jingyuan, Sister Xiluwa wants to invite you to have a meal on the train. There is nothing else to do. She just wants you to try the dishes that even Jiang Fan praises."
San Yueqi didn't feel much guilty, but secretly gave himself a thumbs up, thinking that it would be better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die, this is what the Star Cult teaches.
"Yes, it's good to have this idea. At first I thought you were not as good as Xing, but now it seems that I have a new respect for you." Yun Li nodded.
"Master Yunli, do you mean that I'm not as talented as Xing?"
"No, I'm not talking about her talent in kendo. It's just that if it was her, even if she lost in the ring, she would definitely be smiling and not taking it seriously after coming down."
Yun Li continued, "Although you are defending the ring as a Luofu swordsman on behalf of your unworthy master Yan Qing, you should not feel too much pressure."
“But what if my opponent is super powerful and can knock me down in just a few moves?” San Yue Qi obviously had not yet reached the level of a star, so he couldn’t help but feel worried.
Yun Li thought for a moment and said, "How about putting a full pubic area on the lining? Then you can unbutton your clothes and expose your pubic area to everyone. I don't think anyone would dare to hit you."
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The recent updates have been very slow, and I’m grateful to everyone who has been following the updates.
In fact, looking back on this period of time, this book, as one of the first batch of Star Iron fan fiction written on the platform, has been very strong and has not died out.
First, I would like to thank the big guys for their support, and second, I would like to thank the big guys for their reading and encouragement.
I've been busy writing a new book recently, so I've kind of left the old book alone.
Thank you for your continued support, thank you dear ones~
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