Chapter 42 A Generation of Duck Kings, Famous in Qinhuai
Chapter 42 A generation of duck kings, famous in Qinhuai
"Well, the technique has been written down. Let's give it to Zhuo La at a suitable time and simulate it again. Maybe he can practice to the sixth level." Wei An was full of expectations.
But he immediately thought whether Zhuo La's situation was different from Chen Wanyi's.
Chen Wanyi practiced the Red Lotus Sword Sutra to the peak of the seventh level. After that, there was no follow-up technique, so the simulation ended.
As for Zhuo La, he died before he left the army. When he reached the late seventh level of cultivation, he was suddenly poisoned to death by his elder brother.
In other words, even if Wei An gave Chuo La the silently written Chonglou Xuanjin, it would not make any difference if he asked him not to leave.
Zhuo La's original destiny was to die halfway.
Therefore, Wei An must first change Zhuo La's fate, and then let him simulate it a second time, so that he can hope to break through to the sixth level.
"My dear mother, I want to change the fate of others." Wei An looked solemnly and carefully reviewed Chuo La's life trajectory.
"First, he returned to the Western Regions and married the tribal leader's daughter. Then he killed his father-in-law and usurped the throne..."
After analyzing this, Wei An couldn't help but think of the first time he met Zhuo La.
That young man was sincere, rough and bold, and determined to be a real prairie man. He was not at all like a vicious-hearted person like Fou.
"Western Region, Grassland!"
"Perhaps the living environment has changed Zhuo La and made him cruel and cold-blooded."
Wei An's head moved and he was determined to prevent Zhuo La from returning to the Western Regions.
Is it possible and how to stop it?
The grassland of the Western Regions is Chuola's hometown. It is only natural for him to return to his hometown, and his parents and eldest brother have always wanted to go back. This mistake has a great influence on him.
"Well, with his strength, he can definitely take Chuo La as his disciple and keep him by his side as a tool."
Wei An had such thoughts.
But soon, he put an end to that idea.
"No, there are too many secrets in his life, and he is not suitable for accepting a disciple."
Wei An didn't want to guard against the people around him like a thief all day long, that would be very uncomfortable.
"It's too difficult for a group of soldiers to pull him back to the Western Region. In this case, it's better to try to fool him. Maybe you can deceive him."
Wei An quickly started to think about it, and Han Zhen, a passing apprentice, asked him to help call Chuo La over.
After a while, Zhuo La ran over quickly and shouted in a loud voice: "Master, am I looking for a disciple?"
Wei An nodded and motioned for him to go east.
Zhuo La walked up to Wei An honestly, raised her chest and raised her head, looking obedient and obedient.
Wei An paused for a moment and said slowly: "Zhuo La, he will leave Dihu Martial Arts School soon. Before leaving, he wants to tell me something."
Zhuo Lalian said: "Sir, if you have anything to do, just give me your instructions."
"He doesn't want me to do anything." Wei An waved his legs, "He doesn't want you to do anything."
Zhuo La blinked and said, "Master, please clarify."
Wei An solemnly said: "He knows a little about physiognomy. When I came here last time, he took a look at my face and found that I was destined to have a great disaster."
"Catastrophe!!"
Zhuo La's breath froze for a moment, then after thinking about it, he shook his head and said with a silly smile: "Sir, I'm not wrong, right? His mother often said that his life is very hard, and he doesn't have to be afraid of anything. How can Keke be in trouble?"
Wei An didn't waste any time and said directly: "The catastrophe I was destined to suffer happened in the grasslands of the Western Regions! Please ask me to return to the grasslands of the Western Regions. The catastrophe will surely come. By then, my eldest brother and I will only survive."
"His big brother!!"
Zhuo La suddenly became nervous. He respected his brother very much. If he had to make a choice, he would rather die than let his brother be harmed in the slightest.
Wei An added: "Please just ask me not to return to the grasslands of the Western Regions in my life, so that my eldest brother and I can turn danger into good fortune."
Zhuo La hesitated and said: "If he doesn't go back to the grasslands of the Western Regions, where can he go back?"
Wei An looked at the sky outside the window and said: "The sky is big and the earth is big. Except for the grasslands of the Western Regions, I can go anywhere."
Zhuo La was speechless, not sure if he heard it, so he stood up, said thank you, turned around and begged to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Wei An took out the Chonglou Xuanjin written silently from his arms and handed it over, "Give it to me. Practice well in the next month."
Zhuo La was delighted when he saw it and ran to the east building happily.
Almost at the same time, lines of luminous handwriting appeared in Wei An's eyes like a waterfall.
[The fourth year: Zhuo La, who has a special physique, was promoted to the eighth level. He thought again and again and did not follow his parents and eldest brother back to the Western Regions, and went to his mother alone. 】
[The sixth year: Zhuo Laren was immersed in the prosperity of the Central Plains and immersed in the world of flowers.]
[Seventh year: Due to lack of money, Zhuo La had to sacrifice himself and sleep with a noble lady. He became famous in one battle. From then on, he became uncontrollable and became famous in the duck world. 】
[Eighth Year: Zhuo La's fame is getting bigger and bigger, and he has become the Duck King on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Countless celebrities are willing to spend huge sums of money for him. 】
[Tenth year: Zhuo La tried to seduce a young lady from an aristocratic family, but was punished by that aristocratic family and died. 】
"...Ah that!!"
Wei An blinked and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Good guy!
Zhuo La really obeyed his words and did not return to the Western Regions, but went to wander in the Central Plains.
But no, that guy didn’t do anything serious and became the Duck King in the colorful world!
His martial arts cultivation has also been stagnant at the early stage of the eighth level.
"You're so worthless!"
"Honghong wasted his 1,000 Dong-grade rough stones!"
Wei An was furious, looked around, jumped out of the window, and silently stepped on the corridor to follow Zhuo La.
Not long after, Zhuo La walked out of the corridor. The back of his neck suddenly sank, his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.
The person who knocked him unconscious was none other than Wei An.
Wei An snatched back Xuanjin from Chonglou, but Bubu Chuola was still alive. He just left it on the ground and returned to the library.
How could I give the secrets that took me a month to write down to a loser?
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In the evening of the next day, an acquaintance suddenly came to see Wei An.
"Oh, I'm here indeed." Wei An stood up to greet him, and the person who came was none other than Zhou Laifu.
On the other hand, tomorrow's Zhou Laifu looked particularly solemn, his brows were knitted into a knot, as if he was worried, and he said, "Master Ji, I have a mission for me."
Wei An's expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "Okay, he happened to have a little itchy legs in the past few days."
"My mission that time was not difficult, but the reward was very high. Once completed, I would be rewarded with 50,000 Dong-grade rough stones."
Zhou Laifu did not tell the mission details first, but instead offered rewards, as if he was deliberately tempting people.
Wei An showed great interest, leaned forward and asked, "What do you want him to do?"
"kill!"
Zhou Laifu also leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Tomorrow night, there will be a banquet on the third floor of Wangyue Restaurant. My mission is to kill all those attending the banquet."
Wei An asked: "Don't you have a clear target and kill everyone on sight?"
"Wrong, just kill people on sight and then leave after killing them."
Zhou Laifu's eyes were sinister, and his tone was full of hostility, "Before you start, set a fire and burn down the Wangyue Restaurant."