Chapter 473 You Just Sophistry
Chapter 473 You Just Sophistry
"Enemy attack, enemy attack~"
"Kill the barbarians!"
"Pfft~"
"Ah~"
"Aww~"
"Outside strength, it's outside strength!"
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
"Run~"
"..."
Shen Lian's figure disappeared into the darkness in front of him, and soon there was a low exclamation from inside, and then the exclamation turned into a clash of swords and soldiers, and then quickly turned into a series of miserable howls and "puff" sharp blades sliced through the body the sound of.
After more than ten breaths of time, these chaotic voices returned to calm.
After a while, Shen Lian walked out slowly with the embroidered spring knife in his hand, the gleaming edge was not stained with blood.
"I haven't finished killing, there is another one in the corner who is pretending to be dead." Tu Baishou, who folded his chest silently, looked at him and reminded.
Shen Lian slowly put the Xiuchun Knife into its sheath, with a calm expression: "To be precise, it's half of it, keep it for the report."
After speaking, he walked straight past.
Tu Baishou's face twitched a few times, he took a few steps to keep up, and said, "No, by the way, did you get my apprentice's consent for you to pretend like this?"
"I did the work for your apprentice, you should thank me." Shen Lian's embroidered spring knife slowly rested on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth hidden in the night slowly raised a pleasant arc.
"what?!"
Tu Baishou's eyes slanted immediately, and he said annoyedly: "Wait, you surnamed Shen, please explain clearly, what do you mean you help my apprentice do the work?"
"Then let me analyze it for you?"
"Why do I think you're trying to quibble?"
"Okay, then I'll explain to you."
Tu Baishou: "..."
"By the way, you are also the commander of the Flying Fish Guard. Don't you feel blushing when you blame the younger generation like this?"
"Have you ever seen me blush?"
"You~~ Then listen to your sophistry." Tu Baishou compromised.
"It's very simple. If I didn't go in just now, but went back and sent your apprentice over to kill, what would be the difference?"
"this……"
"You see, the result is the same, the only difference is that I can't go back, so your apprentice should thank me for doing it for me, and not letting him go."
Tu Baishou was stunned, and for a moment
I don't know how to refute.
Because what he said seemed to make sense.
After a long time, he seemed to have caught a loophole, and hurriedly said: "No, the difference in this matter is that my apprentice didn't know about it, so he borne the consequences for you."
"The work was originally assigned to him, and the consequences were originally borne by him. This cannot be called a substitute. I am pursuing efficiency. I will kill Dilu, and whoever kills will be killed."
"You...you are sophistry."
"Didn't you ask me to quibble?"
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"..."
The two argued in low voices and drifted away.
Not long after, in the depths of the darkness, a blood-soaked, rat-tailed man walked out tremblingly, holding a broken wooden stick.
He looked horrifyingly miserable, his right leg was completely missing, his left arm and half of his shoulder were cut flat, and half of his whole body was missing, as if he crawled out of a pool of blood.
His face twitched due to the severe pain, and he was as white as paper. Only the strong will to survive like a beast supported him to hold on to the wooden stick, and he walked step by step towards a secret house a few miles away.
Step by step, bloody footprints, from deep to shallow, and then completely disappeared.
Half an hour later, it seemed that everything had been calculated with great precision, and when the rat-tailed man exhausted his last bit of strength, he just collapsed at the back door of the secret house.
Gantuji, who was struggling to clean up the maids in the secret house, heard the sound, opened the back door and almost frightened the sheep.
Gantuji's hair stood on end, he grabbed the rat-tailed man and asked, "Aguda, what's going on, what's going on?"
"Master Zuo Ling, the lair is exposed, Flying Fish Guard Wei Wu bloodbathed the lair, Anda and the others are all...dead, you leave quickly...seek Master Aqina, and take revenge for us...."
The rat-tailed man spoke intermittently, and as soon as he finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.
Gantuji was shocked. He looked back to the direction of the lair, let out a low growl of "ah" regretfully, and his eyes soon turned red. After a pause, he picked up the rat-tailed strong man's body with trembling hands, and without looking back, he disappeared into the thick night, only gritted his teeth.
The lingering sound of the tooth came back: "Wei Wu, you wait!"
...
"Grandpa, the pot is leaking."
The next day, the crematorium.
Wang Tiezhu was holding the big iron pot between himself and Qin He. The bottom of his feet was wet and there was water everywhere.
Through the black pot, the two sides can actually see each other's eyes.
What a big hole.
"Okay, why did you miss it?" Qin He asked with a yawn. Although it didn't take long to build the Chaos Shovel, he was so tired that he didn't go out for two or three days. He ate and slept every day. Eat and sleep better than ever.
"It's all the fault of Lamborghini. It pushed the firewood too hard and pierced the pot. Take a look." Wang Tiezhu complained to the pale Lamborghini.
"I... obviously you had to use Nanming Lihuo to burn through, so you can't blame me." Lamborgi retorted unhappily.
Recently, Lamborghie deeply felt the status threat from Hui Miqiu, and spread his presence everywhere. Wang Tiezhu steamed the buns, and it volunteered to come up to light the fire. As a result, the bull head exerted force, oh shit, the pot burst.
"It's still sophistry. It's not enough to succeed." Wang Tiezhu immediately replied.
"Okay, both of you are at fault." Qin He knew the reason at a glance. The pot was indeed worn by Lamborghini, but it was also true that Wang Tiezhu used Nanming Lihuo to boil the water.
The fire was so fierce that the bottom of the pot was burnt and deformed.
So Qin He each took a board, and then said: "The pot is a good thing, you must take good care of it, it is property, and you can't squander it."
"Yes, sir."
"understood."
The two beasts could only bow their heads and admit their mistakes.
After a pause, Wang Tiezhu raised his head and asked, "Master, what should I do with this pot? It's broken."
"It's enough to mend it. Let it go for now. I'll make it thicker when I have time." Qin He said.
"Yes, sir." Wang Tiezhu nodded, carefully placed the pot in the corner, and then dug out another pot from the corner.
At this moment, Hui Miqiu's beard was covered with morning dew, and he walked in from the door, looked around, and said to Qin He: "Master, Wei Wu was used as bait last night, and he took a big mouthful." pot."
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