The element king of the descendants of the traveler

Chapter 161 Travel

The white-haired old man lifted the curtain and walked out of the inner room. Qin Hong hurriedly greeted him.

"A Liang is fine. The injury avoids the key points and blood vessels. It's all skin trauma. His opponent..."

The old man shook his head slightly, sat on the chair, and took the tea handed over by Qin Hong, but did not drink it.

"E elder, do you mean that his opponent has mercy?"

"Yes, it's hard to imagine that there is still room for mercy in such a battle. This opponent is very capable, and A Liang is not unjustly defeated."

Qin Hong nodded solemnly. Elder Qin Bugang said this to more than one doctor, and he himself saw that it was too much to win or lose this time, and a weighty person was needed to explain to the family elders. Qin Bgang, the elder in front of him, is the most suitable candidate.

How to tell him? Qin Hong meditated and said in his heart.

The elder opposite him opened the tea bowl and poked the tea leaves on the surface with the lid of the bowl. A fragrance of tea floated indoors.

"You don't have to be embarrassed. A Liang's opponent is superior in strength, which is visible to the public and can't be faked. Besides, everyone knows that Wu Laoxun's apprentices will never be ordinary people. The family should be able to understand. I will explain to the Presbyterian Council when I go back. I don't think the Presbyterian will embarrass A Liang.

Qin didn't take a sip of tea and looked at Qin Hong with a serious look: "But your Highness, I don't know how you are going to say it?"

Qin Hong's face was expressionless: "A Liang has tried his best, and His Royal Highness also saw it at that time. If he still blames him for this, then I will continue!"

The two looked at each other and stopped talking.

His Royal Highness Ao Chenkong rewarded Qin Hong the day before the final: "If Qin Fangliang defeats that hateful Xiao Tian, I will be rewarded!"

Although he didn't take his reward seriously - it is estimated that His Royal Highness will also give some money, and the Qin family really doesn't lack that little money.

But now that A Liang has lost, His Royal Highness may really be "unhappy", but he is just unhappy. Compared with the punishment of the Presbyterian Council, His Royal Highness's displeasure is really a trivial matter.

A rustling sound came from the inner room, and Qin Fang appeared pale at the door: "Father, Elder, I'm sorry to trouble the family!"

Qin Hong stood up in a hurry: "Little beast, if you don't lie down and recover from your wounds, what a mouth to run out!"

Qin didn't put down the tea bowl and looked at Qin Fangliang with a smile, with kind and kind eyes: "A Liang, don't care. You are the first person of the young generation in our family. You have a boundless future and temporary setbacks. You don't have to worry about it."

Qin Hong wink at the maid next to him. The maid quickly moved forward and helped Qin Fangliang back to the inner room.

The two people in the room looked at each other and arched his hand: "Then there will be Elder Labor."

Qin didn't just reply with a smile: "It's easy to say."

Qin Fangliang returned to the inner room and only felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and the elemental force all over his body was nowhere to go, soft.

That Xiao Tian is really strong. Is he really only 16 years old? I prepared for this competition for three years, and my father borrowed the treasure iron arm of the family. I didn't dare to use it until the finals, but I still lost to his hands.

Qin Fangliang hated Xiao Tian so much that he was extremely resentful: His Royal Highness noticed such a good opportunity to show his face, but he was disturbed by this damn guy. If this is in Menitian, there are 10,000 ways to make him die inexplicably. But this is Cannes City, and that man's * seems to be not small. If he causes trouble, I'm afraid the family can't protect itself.

Rock College was decorated with colorful lights and colorful flags. Before the sky was completely dark, there were colorful fireworks in the sky, reflecting the silver moon in the night sky.

A grand celebration party was held on campus. Girls in festive costumes danced and shouted, and the teenagers gave everyone on campus a big hug: "We won! We have won!"

In the school auditorium, the light dance music rotates lightly with boys and girls. On the remote grass and in the shadow of trees, many teenagers take this opportunity to confess to their long-loving girls - in such a festive atmosphere, girls are also embarrassed to refuse themselves, right?

In front of them were mountains of wine and delicious food. Lin Jie and Luo Bing had drunk their tongues. Qingqing leaned on Luo Bing's shoulder and fell asleep. The little guy drank a lot of wine today.

Xiaogu is relatively sober, but his eyes are not as bright as usual. He came over with a wine glass: " boss, this time everyone really convinced you! Come on, cheers!"

Waiting for Xiao Tian to take the cup, he drank the wine in the glass: "Those who work hard can treat people, and those who work hard can treat people. Boss, you are both wise and brave!"

Xiao Tian drank the wine in the glass, and Yueer beside him had cleverly helped him fill the glass again.

Xiao Tian smiled and his eyes were clear, but his heart was twitching painfully. Why didn't he get drunk after drinking so much? How can I get drunk?

If you get drunk, you will forget her, right? If you are drunk, your heart will no longer hurt, right? My mother has gone, my father has gone, and Father Xiao has gone. Now, Lei Shuang has also left him. What is left for him?

The handsome teenager's heart is full of unknown pain.

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In the super luxurious principal's office.

Wu Yi and Hei Qiao sat opposite each other, with several exquisite dishes on the coffee table. Akadu was holding a huge wine gourd in his hand. The gourd was raised high and injected wine into the cup in front of them.

The clear wine with a little lavender fluorescence draws a crystal thin line and injects it into the small crystal wine glass. When the wine glass is about to be filled, the thread is broken.

"It's a pity that the principal doesn't become a bartender. I can't practice this unique skill of pouring wine for another 300 years!" Wu Yi praised Akadu's skill of pouring wine, picked up the glass and sniffed it under his nose: "This wine has been 300 years. Don't lie to me. Although I'm old, my nose is still working!"

Akadu shook the huge emerald gourd, put it in his ear, and sighed, "It's not much, it's really not much. After drinking this cup, it's really gone!" You just killed me, and there is nothing left! If it weren't for your precious disciple's face, I wouldn't even have these cups!"

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and exhaled with satisfaction: "After eight years, Locke finally won the first place again! I'd like to see what those two old guys have to say this time!"

Wu Yi shook his head: "I really don't understand you. These colleges are all Qingwu. Isn't it the same for whoever wins or loses? Look at how indifferent the black master is to fame and fortune. This is the real master of the world!"

The world's master, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, was drunk and was reclining on the sofa and sleeping soundly. The saliva flowed to the carpet - when he heard someone say his name in a daze, he turned over and promised, "High!" I fell asleep again.

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In the brightly lit hall, there was continuous laughter.

Lei Shuang sat alone in a chair, with a pink silk handkerchief twisted in her hands. The silk handkerchief was wrinkled into a ball by her small white hands, reflecting that her little hands were as white as jade.

Lei Shuang's heart was in a mess: Qin Fangliang was injured, but fortunately he was not seriously injured. I have returned to the Qin family's manor in the suburbs. Your current status is not suitable for visiting.

For good, the Qin family was very careful and considerate. They sent two groups of doctors to report the injury to her. Hearing from the doctor, it seemed that his opponent, the handsome teenager, still showed mercy to him.

But her heart is still so chaotic. She knows that the reason for the chaos is not only because Qin Fangliang was injured, but also because of the teenager who injured him.

She remembered the teenager's appearance again: a long blue hair tied behind her head, a snow-white outfit, blue pupils, and a high nose. Except that the color of the eyes is blue and the figure is taller than Brother Tian, this person is so similar to Brother Tian, and even the look in his eyes is so similar. Oh, there is one biggest difference. The vicissitudes and sad expression on this teenager's face is something Brother Tian has never seen before.

Alas! What's the use of thinking about this? Now I have A Liang, and A Liang is also very good to himself. The Qin family is one of the largest families of Menijian. Even the bride price and a roll of elemental formulas of the ground have been sent to his father a few days ago. My marriage has been booked. Now I want something else. Is it useful?

She looked out of the window sadly: the sky was blowing up a gorgeous fireworks, and countless small fireworks fell like meteors.

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The midsummer sun shines on the post road. The trees on both sides of the post road only cover part of the sun, and the middle of the road is dazzling by the sun.

The afternoon sun is the most vicious time of the day, and the post road is empty. Smart people don't choose to travel at this time.

Xiao Tian sighed helplessly. He only felt a hot pain on both sides of his thighs - I'm afraid that the blood bubbles were worn out again.

Wu Yi didn't know what to think. He didn't take a good car and had to ride a horse. Xiao Tian did not dare to disobey his master's order and had to ride a horse.

The two were personally accompanied by the old man Luo and chose two excellent horses in the royal horse. They packed their bags and rode out of the city.

At the beginning, Xiao Tian was still very excited - riding a snow-white tall horse, wearing a snow-white strong suit, wearing a snow-white sunshade, and galloping on the straight post road. The cloak was hunting behind him, and the trees on both sides of the road kept retreating. If he met a strong man to rob a beautiful girl on the road, he could also interpret it. The story of a hero saving beauty.

The gap between ideals and facts is far-reaching.

In just one day of riding a horse trip, Xiao Tian's snow-white clothes were covered with a thick layer of gray soil. The fierce summer sun made his face a little darker than Lin Jie. When he arrived at the post station at night, his face was gray and his clothes could no longer see the original color.

What is particularly painful is that the inner side of Xiao Tian's thigh has been rubbed out of blood blisters, and the road has become the legendary circle leg.