It is normal for Miao Zhongwei and Zhao Yongjun to be excited. In order to recover the remains of these martyrs, they have been working hard for half a year, and dozens of people have been working hard for it.
The most important thing is that they were already close to success, but failed at the last step. This feeling of being only one step away from success and then suddenly falling, can only be experienced by them.
Therefore, after hearing that the high priest finally agreed that they could bring back the remains of these martyrs, the two of them were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, especially Zhao Yongjun, who stretched out his hand tremblingly and walked towards the nearest coffin.
However, just when Zhao Yongjun took three steps, Qin Yu's voice came from behind.
"What does this mean, High Priest?"
Qin Yu's voice was very deep. Zhao Yongjun stopped when she heard Qin Yu's words, and then looked back at Qin Yu with some doubts, because she heard a hint of anger from Qin Yu's deep voice.
Qin Yu stared at the high priest, with no expression on his face, but everyone could feel Qin Yu's suppressed anger at this moment.
"What does Grandmaster Qin mean by this? I lost this bet. Grandmaster Qin can take these bones away. Could it be that Grandmaster Qin wants me to help send them down the mountain? If Grandmaster Qin opens his mouth, that is also possible." The high priest laughed.
said.
"Is it possible that the high priest deceived me into being blind at a young age?" Qin Yu sneered, looked at the high priest, and said.
"I don't know the meaning of Grandmaster Qin's words. You and I will act as agreed. The more I gamble, I will admit defeat and let Grandmaster Qin take away these coffins. What else is wrong?" The high priest's face showed doubts and confusion.
asked.
"According to the agreement?"
After Qin Yu glanced at the high priest, he walked directly towards the coffin. Zhao Yongjun watched Qin Yu walk past her and wanted to ask. However, when he saw the expression on Qin Yu's face and the expression
The aura came out, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.
Bang!
Walking to the nearest coffin, Qin Yu slapped the coffin lid with his palm. The coffin lid shattered, revealing several black bags inside. After Qin Yu glanced at these black bags, he took
Got one of them.
Bang bang bang!
Qin Yu was holding the black bag, and the human bones inside fell out and scattered on the ground. Zhao Yongjun and Miao Zhongwei were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
If, if it wasn't Qin Yu who did all this, I'm afraid the two of them would have come to Qin Yu in the morning to try their best.
These are the remains of martyrs, how can they be treated like this?
After all the human bones in the black bag fell out, Qin Yi casually threw the black bag aside and looked at the high priest, "Does the high priest want to give me an explanation?"
"What explanation? I don't understand what Grandmaster Qin means?" the high priest asked with a confused look on his face.
"High Priest, don't you know that the human bones inside are not the remains of our Chinese martyrs?"
As soon as Qin Yu said these words, the expressions of Miao Zhongwei and Zhao Yongjun suddenly changed, with incredible looks on their faces.
"Master Qin, I don't understand what you are saying. Aren't these the bones of those people you want?" The high priest's eyes twitched slightly, but there was still a look of doubt on his face.
"Qin...Mr. Qin, could there be a mistake?" Zhao Yongjun couldn't help but speak, because if the bones in these coffins are really not the remains of those martyrs, wouldn't it mean that all their efforts in the past few days have been lost?
All in vain.
"Wrong?"
Qin Yu sneered, "There is no mistake. The human bones in these coffins are all Vietnamese, and none of them are the remains of martyrs."
Qin Yu's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue to Zhao Yongjun. She almost lost her balance. This blow was too huge for her. After so long, there was not even a single remains of a martyr.
Zhao Yongjun did not think in one direction, that is, the bones in the coffin had been dropped.
However, Zhao Yongjun did not think about it, which does not mean that others did not, so Miao Zhongwei asked Qin Yu: "Mr. Qin, do you mean that someone swapped the remains of the martyrs in the coffin?"
When Miao Zhongwei said this, he looked at the high priest, but the high priest acted as if the old god was present and did not care at all what Miao Zhongwei meant.
"Grandmaster Qin said that the bones in this coffin do not belong to you Chinese people. Are the bones of you Chinese people different from those of other countries?" the high priest asked Qin Yu.
Qin Yu laughed, and the laughter spread throughout the top of the mountain, but everyone could hear the anger in Qin Yu's laughter, "If you want to prove it, well, I will show you with my own eyes that you are not the only one who can do it."
To identify the bones."
Qin Yu grabbed the second black bag and took out a human bone from it. With a flick of his right hand, the human bone floated quietly in front of him.
At the same time, a purple long sword appeared on Qin Yu's right hand, and then, to everyone's surprise, he swung the sword towards his left hand.
The sword breaks in the hand!
Qin Yu's wrist was cut off directly, and the bloody palm was separated from the arm, floating quietly in front of Qin Yu like the human bone.
However, the scene when Qin Yu cut off his own hand with a sword shocked everyone present.
Miao Zhongwei and Zhao Yongjun's mouths were open. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. Bie Xue also had a look of confusion on his face. As for the high priest, his eyes flashed.
No one understood why Qin Yu chose to harm himself at this time.
Is it necessary to use this method to prove whether these bones are the remains of Chinese martyrs?
Thinking of this, the four bald men behind the high priest showed a look of pride on their faces. They thought that what Qin Yu did was really stupid. He even chopped off these bones in order to prove that they were not from the Chinese people.
took his own hands.
"Mr. Qin, if you want to chop me, you should chop me."
Miao Zhongwei was very excited. He thought that Mr. Qin was just here to help. Even if he really needed to sacrifice, he would be the one to sacrifice. Anyway, his life was saved by his comrades.
"Just watch from the sidelines."
Qin Yu glanced at Miao Zhongwei, the expression on his face did not change at all. There was no blood dripping from the wound on the wrist. At the same time, the palm floating in the air turned into a piece of white bone, with the
All flesh and blood disappeared.
Two white bone palms floated side by side. Qin Yu drew a complex rune with his right hand in the air. The rune was printed directly on the two hand bones, and the two hand bones began to shine.
"The ghostly land, the soul enters the nine springs, the prodigal son in a foreign land travels thousands of miles away; the roaring Yellow River, the majestic Kunlun, the descendants of Yan and Huang, their hearts are in the east; they were born here and grew up here, and died here, and their souls entered here."
Qin Yu's voice had a hint of desolation, but it seemed like he was singing, "In a distant foreign land, the bones are crying; the descendants of Yan and Huang, the people of China; the blood that cannot be dissolved in the blood, tell me where your home is
where?"
Bang!
Qin Yu kicked it out, and all the coffin lids flew up at this moment, and all the bones in the black bags inside floated in the air.
"The guidance of bloodline calls you to return home. Tell future generations where your home is."
"Tell future generations, where are your roots?"
After Qin Yu chanted these words, the high priest's face became very ugly, and he looked at the bones coldly. However, these bones were still floating quietly in the air without any reaction. Only Qin
The bone in Yu's hand suddenly turned over.
Turn over, and then point your fingertips to the east, as if waving in that direction.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yongjun and Miao Zhongwei's expressions became sad and angry, because although they did not understand what Qin Yu was reading, the scene in front of them already told them that none of these bones were martyrs.
's remains.
They were deceived by this high priest.
"This is the answer you want." Qin Yu looked at the high priest coldly, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Humph, who knows if you have used some tricks. This hand belongs to you, and it is too easy for you to control it."
A bald man standing behind the high priest spoke in pure Mandarin, but he questioned Qin Yu's words.
"Oh, are you questioning me?"
Qin Yu's eyes fell on the bald man. At this moment, the bald man felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying beast. His whole body was cold and he could no longer say a word.
"Grandmaster Qin, there is no need to be angry. My subordinates don't know what Grandmaster Qin is capable of." The high priest laughed and stood in front of the bald man, but with a look of regret on his face, he said regretfully: "It seems now
It's such a pity, maybe when my men went to those villages to collect, the bones they brought back were wrong."
"I can only apologize for this situation, but if Master Qin needs it, I can ask my men to collect the bones of you Chinese people in the country again." The high priest said in a pretentious manner.
And just as the high priest was speaking, on the hill behind the Alps, at the entrance of the cave surrounded by men in black, a white light flew out from inside. It was a piece of white bones. The speed was so fast that those men in black could
There was no reaction at all. The white bones flew directly towards the top of the Alps and towards Qin Yu.
"Qin Yu, look!"
The first person to look at the white bones was Cui Yingying. Cui Yingying pointed at the back of the high priest. At this moment, the white bones were flying towards Qin Yu. When he saw the white bones, Qin Yu's eyes lit up and he looked at the white bones quietly.
It flew in front of him, pointing to the distant east like his palm.
"This is?"
The appearance of this white bone stunned everyone present, but Qin Yu reacted immediately without any hesitation and sang again:
"In a distant foreign land, the bones are crying; the descendants of Yan and Huang, the people of China; the blood that cannot be resolved in the blood, tell me, where is your home?"
PS: I went out to buy clothes this afternoon and wasted time. I have to attend the annual meeting of Qidian next month. The editor told me to wear formal clothes. Jiu Deng thought to himself, except when I just graduated and applied for a job two years ago, I didn’t seem to have worn it.
Suit and leather shoes.
Although Jiudeng refused in his heart, when he thought about the annual meeting, a group of authors wearing white shirts and black suits, just like the Ax Gang gangsters in Kung Fu, thought this scene was quite funny.
Okay, no more words, let’s continue coding! (To be continued)