Chapter 181 Qin Zhengqiu's True Pursuit
Since the advent of mahjong, the level of entertainment activities for everyone in the Wei residence has directly taken a big step forward.
Liang Qin, in particular, was really addicted to it. Every day, she practiced with swordplay and organized mahjong games. Later, she taught this "national quintessence" to Liang Zhen. It is said that a "mahjong storm" has now been set off among the Green Robe Army.
Wow, it’s okay even though the army has been defeated.
Wei Changtian himself was not too obsessed with this. Most of the time, Liang Qin forced him to play a few rounds on the pretext that "three were missing one".
However, compared to poker, his mahjong skills were really not that good, and after a few days he started to lose more than he won.
A real man should have lofty ambitions, how can he indulge in this small card table! This was Wei Changtian's bold words after he hit seven shots in a row. Although no one knew where his lofty ambitions were, he rarely participated in the card game after that.
Ten days passed like this, the New Year atmosphere in Shuzhou City gradually faded, and the shops on the street reopened for business.
For Wei Changtian, what he wants to do every day is entirely up to him. As long as he wants, he can even play mahjong at home for a whole year.
But for ordinary people who "have no choice", the pressure of life forces them to continue working and rushing day after day after a short rest, repeating this over and over again until they turn into a wisp of yellow earth between heaven and earth.
It’s an inescapable cycle.
It is in this cycle that the new year, which seems no different from the past, begins quietly.
The sixteenth year of Tianji, the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Jiuding Mountain.
In the majestic main hall, Qin Zhengqiu was looking at Wei Changtian who was sitting next to him with a smile on his face, his expression extremely kind.
"Changtian, have you felt your fortune change recently?"
"That day after you killed Xiao Feng, I seemed to see a great deal of luck flowing into you. I guess that must be the remaining half of the Heavenly Dao's luck!"
“.”
Did you see it? Where did you see it?
Wei Changtian was speechless for a moment, thinking that if he told Qin Zhengqiu now that there were thirteen Sons of Heaven, this old man would probably slap him to death. After hesitating for a moment, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.
"Grandpa, to be honest, transcending the mortal world and ascending to heaven is nothing to me right now. It can be said that it is a done deal."
"I estimate that it will take at most 50 to 60 years."
Just brag about it first, it doesn’t matter whether it can be achieved or not.
It might be hard to predict what will happen to me fifty years later, but Qin Zhengqiu will definitely have passed away.
"Fifty Years"
There was a hint of disappointment on Qin Zhengqiu's face, as if he was regretting that he couldn't see with his own eyes what a true immortal looked like.
Wei Changtian really wanted to satisfy his curiosity in advance, but it was a pity that the combat power ceiling in the original book was only the "half-immortal" of the first level, and the "true immortal" was not mentioned at all.
Or maybe it could be said that no one in this world can become an immortal.
I'm afraid my cheap grandfather will be disappointed. He shook his head, coughed dryly and changed the subject.
"Hey, Grandpa, how is your injury?"
"It's all right now."
Qin Zhengqiu calmed down, smiled and shook his head: "They are just minor injuries."
"That's good."
Wei Changtian nodded slightly, and this time his tone was quite sincere.
Although no one on our side died in the battle of Yanyun Mountain that day, everyone was injured.
Everyone else was fine, except Qin Zhengqiu, who seemed to be seriously injured. He had been in seclusion to recuperate since returning from Yanyun Mountain, and only came out yesterday.
"Grandpa, if you have any hidden injuries or illnesses, please tell me. I may be able to help."
After thinking about it, Wei Changtian still felt a little worried and added another sentence.
Qin Zhengqiu laughed out loud twice upon hearing this, with great energy.
"Hahaha, I know what's going on."
“Although the masters on the other side that day were at the second level, I’m afraid they haven’t fought anyone for a long time. Their moves are no longer as good as they used to be. How could I be seriously injured by them?”
"Changtian, just rest assured, don't worry about me!"
“.”
Since Qin Zhengqiu had expressed his opinion, Wei Changtian had nothing more to say.
But when talking about this, he suddenly thought of something.
Chang Shuan, the scholar with a sword, Wu Tianqing in white, and Li Mingchun, the ghost poet
He had already found out the identities of the five masters on that day, and combined with the content of the original work, he also knew that the other party came from an ancient mysterious organization called "Kuailong".
The problem now is that I know too little about Kuilong.
"Grandpa, have you heard of Kuilong?"
"Kuailong?"
Qin Zhengqiu frowned and asked, "What kind of monster is it?"
"No, it's the name of the organization that Chang Shuan and the others belong to."
Wei Changtian said truthfully: "Grandpa, although we didn't find anything useful from each other that day, I later found out through other methods that they belonged to a mysterious organization called Kuilong."
"This organization has probably existed for more than a thousand years. It acts very secretly. I haven't found anything else except a name."
"Kuailong."
Qin Zhengqiu muttered the name to himself again, and his expression did not seem very surprised.
After all, with five second-grade masters showing up at the same time, even a fool would know that there must be a powerful force behind them.
"I will send someone to investigate. As long as this organization really exists, it will definitely leave traces no matter how secretive it is."
After thinking for a while, Qin Zhengqiu said seriously: "Before we find out everything, Changtian, you should be more careful in your daily life."
"Yes, I understand."
Wei Changtian nodded, knowing that Qin Zhengqiu was worried about his safety.
But he himself was not very afraid.
There are more than 2,000 system points, which can be exchanged for at least four "divine strikes".
Even if Kuilong sent the Jade Emperor to cause trouble for him, the ending would be nothing more than death.
“.”
The sun gradually sets and the sky is filled with colorful clouds.
The two chatted about other things for a while. Wei Changtian saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and prepared to say goodbye and go back.
Qin Zhengqiu did not try to keep him. He ordered two inner disciples to send Wei Changtian down the mountain, and then he slowly walked back to his bedroom.
However, as soon as he entered the room, the Tianluo Sect leader, who had just been full of energy, became like a deflated balloon, and his whole body instantly became shaky.
He took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the cushion with trembling hands.
After a long time, Qin Zhengqiu's breathing gradually returned to normal, but his face was still pale.
That’s right, his injuries were actually quite serious. Although not fatal, he probably wouldn’t live for many years. The strength he could exert also dropped from the late second grade to the early second grade.
How could he not pay a price for killing four second-grade warriors at once?
As for the nonchalant look just now, it was a forced act by forcing the blood and energy to circulate through internal force.
Qin Zhengqiu did not tell anyone about his serious injury, because he knew very well that once the matter leaked out, especially to those so-called righteous people, the Tianluo Sect would be in great danger of being destroyed.
Let’s keep it a secret for as long as possible.
He exhaled and slowly opened his eyes.
Thinking of the little story of "encountering the fairy in a dream and fighting for destiny", Qin Zhengqiu suddenly smiled.
After all, he has lived for nearly a hundred years and is the top master in Daning. How could he easily believe such a fantastic and outrageous story?
His grandson was indeed hiding a shocking secret, but it was not as he said. This was Qin Zhengqiu's judgment from beginning to end.
But even so, Qin Zhengqiu did not regret the price he paid to help Wei Changtian.
"Family affection" only accounts for a small part of the reason.
More importantly, he always had a vague feeling -
Even if there was no "immortal in the dream", his grandson might really be able to become an immortal, and the Tianluo Sect would reach an unprecedented peak.
This is what Qin Zhengqiu really wants.
(End of this chapter)
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