Qin Shi Big Boss

Chapter 209 Freshmen

Chapter 209 Freshmen
She should have maintained this restrained state, and kicked up a red gun stuck on the ground the moment she landed, and at the same time her heart was pierced, she used the second kick to make the red gun that was released fall towards her own body. The heart runs through.

If it wasn't for the continuation of his own battle, I'm afraid he would have lost his life now because his heart was pierced.

"...beautiful upside-down golden hook."

Ying Zheng was silent for a while, sighing in a low voice.

——Is it actually two tigers fighting each other in the end?

It wasn't a loss either...but it wasn't a success at all either.

Scathach did not use a power higher than Yingzheng, nor did he use the original runes, nor did he show his spear skills enough to kill gods.But even so, Yingzheng was still unable to succeed.

Assuming that I used the power of Wangtu from the beginning...

No...you can't think like that.If that is the case, Scathach will use a stronger ability.

Ying Zheng sighed, and gradually retracted the magic gun pierced by Scathach into his body.Then he moved his right hand to the red spear that pinned him to the ground, and slowly grasped it tightly.

Then, he suddenly leaned back and pulled out the red gun buried on the ground.Without stopping for a moment, Ying Zheng let out a low growl, smacked it from his chest twice, and pulled it away from his chest.The hot blood spewed out from Ying Zheng's chest and sprinkled on Scathach's face like a heavy rain.

"As expected. If I don't use synchronization, I'm too weak..."

Panting slightly, Ying Zheng staggered up from Skaha's body, and took two steps back.

"No, you're already strong. It's been a long, long time since anyone can make me feel this pain."

Skaha comforted Ying Zheng softly, and gradually raised his upper body up.

I saw that the wounds on Yingzheng's connection before had completely healed, and not even a wound could be seen.

"Actually... you just kept your hand, right? If you want to kill me, you should end up piercing my heart with it."

She lifted up her somewhat messy hair, looked at Ying Zheng steadily, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "And you never hit me in the face once. You are really a gentle child."

"I just thought... that would be too ugly to win."

Holding the spear drenched in his own blood, Ying Zheng gradually stopped panting and stood up straighter: "Although you must not understand me, you can still teach me. I can't be so shameless to the teacher. "

Hearing this, Scathach's eyes melted slightly.

"You...you really persisted a lot. You don't want to lose, and you want to win beautifully. But on the other hand, this is really a clean hope. As long as you become stronger, you can complete it..."

As Skaha said this, he stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked to Ying Zheng's side step by step: "But you have to become stronger quickly, otherwise you may be killed by natural enemies. You don't want to die when you are young. Let us usher in the red end."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded thoughtfully: "Of course. I—"

Before he finished speaking, Scatha suddenly walked behind him at a high speed, kicked him on the back of the head, and immediately lost his comprehension.

"Really... The only thing that loves to be brave is so similar to him..."

Scathach gently caught Ying Zheng's leaning forward body, held him in his arms, and sighed softly: "If you don't get treatment, you will really die."

She put her hand on Ying Zheng's translucent chest, and used the runes to heal his wound first, so that Ying Zheng would not burp immediately at least.

Then, she carried Ying Zheng and walked back to her castle.

Just after waking up from a coma, Ying Zheng felt a faint pain in the back of his head.

It's as if there is a metal pick embedded in your brain. If you move your head slightly, you will feel something shaking in your brain, making a clanging sound like the collision of bells.

"This is……"

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Ying Zhengxia clearly reached out to touch his chest, trying to remove the clothes that were stuck to the wound.

But as a result, Ying Zheng accidentally touched his own skin.

"...What environment?"

Ying Zheng quickly looked down.

I saw that my chest, which should have been pierced by the magic spear before, was now exposed openly, revealing the intact fair skin.The translucent chest now has no scars at all, as if the fatal wound before was just an illusion.

Not only has the skin been completely repaired, even the pierced and then completely shattered heart has no abnormalities.It was beating like usual, even twice as healthy and powerful as usual.

But Yingzheng has a clear memory, it must not be an illusion that he suffered heavy injuries before... In other words, did he trigger the power of rebirth?
……wait wait wait?
Ying Zheng suddenly understood.

The skin of his upper body was exposed, but he didn't feel the severe cold.

Where am I... now?Where's the interior?

Hey... this could not be Scathach's inner room.

An unpleasant feeling came over him. He touched the snow-white sheets made of some animal's fur under him. Ying Zheng knew it and wanted to sit up and look around.

But just as he was about to prop up half of his upper body, a cold hand stretched out from his side suddenly pressed his chest, and pressed it back mercilessly.

"Don't make trouble, just lie down."

With a slightly reproachful tone, a depressed and magnetic female voice sounded beside Ying Zheng: "You still need to take a rest."

Although he was very concerned about why Scathach was lying next to him, Ying Zheng couldn't care less about it now.

"——oh hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo pain..."

Ying Zheng hugged his head involuntarily, curled up and screamed.

Although the thick plush under his body was indeed warm and soft, and Ying Zheng, who was pushed back, even bounced slightly as if he had fallen on Simmons... But the problem was not the heart at all, but the head.

Scatha's pillow seems to be supported by some kind of animal bone.Firm and cold.

Before he understood it, he was pushed back on the bed by Skaha, and the back of Ying Zheng's head happened to hit it with full force.

This is indeed terrain killing.It should be included in the danger of falling.

"Huh? Does it still hurt now? I just healed it... Could it be the head?"

Beside Yingzheng, Skaha's unexpected voice came: "Could it be that I used too much force just now... It's just a kick that would knock Sertanda into a coma for three days."

"Ser, Sertanda..."

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.

... Isn't that Cu Chulainn?
Ying Zheng couldn't help trembling.

Hey, that's a demigod...

But at this moment, Ying Zheng felt a warm body approaching him.She raised Ying Zheng's head slightly, and stretched out an arm to rest under Ying Zheng's head.

"Well, I'm sorry...it's my problem. I said at the beginning that I don't need to try my best."

Skaha's apologetic voice sounded beside Ying Zheng, and the warm and fragrant breath brushed Ying Zheng's hair.It made Ying Zheng feel itchy in his ears.

"Should I say...you're too excited to meet someone of the same kind. I'm sorry to confiscate the last one and stop."

She admitted frankly: "Well... Let's put it bluntly, this is my problem."

"similar?"

"That's right. If I'm not mistaken, you are also a hero who killed a god. There is no need to deny that you have such an aura... and it is very strong."

While talking softly, Skaha stretched out his fingers and gently pressed Ying Zheng's forehead.This is not only a relaxing massage, but also some kind of healing method.

In a complimenting tone, Scathach said softly: "For a warrior, killing gods is one of the highest honors. Is that one of the past passages for you, has it become a certain way of life? "

"Ah... it's probably a fun intoxication."

Squinting his eyes comfortably, Ying Zheng replied clearly.

The fingers that were sluggishly pressing his forehead stopped suddenly, and Ying Zheng suddenly realized something was wrong, and opened his eyes all of a sudden.

"—fun intoxicated?"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Scathach's crimson eyes.

"You kid is really funny." After watching Ying Zheng with great interest for a long time, Skaha finally couldn't help chuckling, "I've never seen anyone who takes killing gods as a hobby."

"No...take what I just said as nonsense."

Ying Zheng turned his head in embarrassment: "In the end, it's just talking. Every time you fight a god, you have to do your best... That posture is not comfortable at all, it is indeed like a mad dog."

"Your understanding is a bit wrong, Ying Zheng... Well, I can call you that."

After receiving Yingzheng's affirmative reply, Skahal shook his head again and again.

The soft hair was lifted up and brushed against Ying Zheng's face, making him feel a little itchy, and he closed his eyes knowingly.

"Your mind is a little arrogant."

Ying Zheng opened his eyes again, and found Skaha with his arms on his side, looking down at him solemnly: "Every time you fight, you must hold the realization that you will never come back, and that you will definitely defeat the enemy." confidence will do.”

"That's what I did..."

"--wrong."

Scathach shook his head and denied without hesitation: "You never thought that you would fail. Although it is cool to risk your life for the purpose of success...but it is also a very short-lived way of life."

"……what?"

Unprepared, Ying Zheng looked bewildered.

"You are too greedy - you want to have a reputation as a wise man, you want to be an unquestionable ruler, and you want to be a hero admired by people. With your ability, you can do any of these in the world. peak, but it is too difficult to want all three.”

Skaha sighed: "It is a kind of refined virtue to think deeply about one's own inadequacy in the face of a powerful existence, and the ambition to replace it is also a kind of rare courage. But, there is no need to be someone else - what people can do There are only things within the limits of your own abilities, and you can't be anything other than yourself...Huh?"

As he spoke, Scathach suddenly froze for a moment, and suddenly understood: "Then... let's stop talking. Sorry, it has become a habit. For a moment, I forgot that you are not my disciple, and I talked a lot If it sounds nice, please don’t pay attention.”

Scathach tilted his head and thought for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed Ying Zheng's forehead lightly: "This is an apology. Hurry up and cheer up, my kind."

……Hey?

Ying Zheng looked up at Scathach, his eyes slightly wide open.

"How, one is not enough?"

Scathach tilted his head and couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you going to sleep on my knees all night?"

"Well……!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help coughing, and stuffed the words he hadn't had time to say back into his throat.

Seeing Ying Zheng's understanding, Skaha's gaze became much softer.

Skaha chuckled, stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of Ying Zheng's nose, retracted the hands that were on his side, and sat back down again.

"Fearless, never retreating... He is indeed a rare warrior. Above all else, he can balance wildness and elegance, rampant and submissive at the same time... What a paradoxical heroism."

She stretched out her hand to straighten her somewhat messy hair, and looked at Ying Zheng with interest: "I did teach a disciple who was somewhat similar to you... No, no. It's better to say that the two of you are indeed completely opposite. Are all children now so innocent?"

"No... it's just because I regarded you as my ancestor and mentor from the beginning."

Ying Zheng scratched the tip of his nose in some trouble.After being touched by Skaha, her body temperature seemed to stop there, giving Ying Zheng an itchy feeling.

"Don't put on such a distressed look. I told you, Ying Zheng, you don't need to become anyone, and you don't need to change anything. You are still young, and now every trait that belongs to you is gone. It will be the treasure of your life."

Scathach said, then paused: "Sorry... I always teach people from time to time. Sure enough, people will become more chatty as they age."

"Actually... I don't hate this feeling."

It was not comfortable to talk in bed all the time, so Ying Zheng simply turned over and sat up from the bed.

Looking straight at Scathach who was sitting beside him, Yingzheng scratched his nose and showed a submissive smile: "Senior sister too, elder sister too, elder uncle, mother-in-law Yinolai... Fortunately, there are these elders who care about me in succession. Support me. It's actually quite a good feeling to be slapped with words by someone who cares about me."

"You mean, porridge is taught by the elders?"

Scathach couldn't help chuckling: "I feel the opposite. You should confuse people who are twice as young as you."

"Is...is that so?"

It was the first time Ying Zheng heard of this statement, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Well. You can experience the detailed environment yourself."

Scathach just shook his head and stopped replying: "I have told you enough, and there are many things that should not be told now. The more I talk, the more nervous I will deprive you of your development." Timing. Being able to experience the ups and downs of life, gaining and losing through life and death is also a rare interest.”

"……Too."

Ying Zheng nodded, acknowledging Skaha's statement.

"" Scathach said immediately, "one last thing."

"what?"

Ying Zheng asked suspiciously.

Scathach didn't reply right away, but just brought his head closer and stared at Ying Zheng at a close distance.

Those beautiful ruby-like eyes were less than a palm's width away from Yingzheng's pupils, and Yingzheng could already feel the fragrant breath of Skaha gently scattered on his face.

"I said... Do you want to be my disciple?"

Skaha's cherry lips parted slightly, and the hoarse and seductive voice came in a low voice: "You may not know, the warrior I taught is not only Setanda. Moreover, becoming my disciple...should not defy Is your rule as a king?"

"Ah... of course. Of course I'm happy."

Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, and smiled involuntarily: "Although the king will never become someone's subordinate, it does not conflict with me having a respectable teacher."

And...you have been my teacher for a long time.

Ying Zheng swallowed the second half of his sentence silently.

Whether it's the memory from Cu Chulainn, or the wisdom of the demon realm obtained when he was co-tuning with Scathach... Although he and Scathach don't have the name of master and apprentice, they already have the reality of mentor and apprentice.

Even to this day, Yingzheng's active combat method is Cu Chulainn's spear technique.The "destiny" he created is also a revision made by Scathach. Coming as Berserker and reorganizing his chaotic spirit like a time bomb is the blessing of Scathach.

Now that he is officially apprenticed, even if he can't learn anything, it can still bring joy to Ying Zheng.

Not to mention, whether it was doing things for others, managing the country and employing people, or simply being skilled in martial arts and magic, Scathach was above him.Ying Zheng has always believed that even if he becomes a god-killer, he must not become a loser who knows nothing but power, but must become a king who truly reassures his subjects, makes his enemies fearful, and makes his people happy.

But just when Ying Zheng was immersed in his own joy, Scathach suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

A fresh premonition made Ying Zheng feel that something was wrong.But after thinking about it, he didn't realize what was wrong after all, so he put the sense of déjà vu aside.

"Spicy, since we are now considered masters and apprentices, I will not be polite."

A rare faint smile appeared on Skahan's indifferent face: "If you are in good shape, go for a long-distance run. I will go with you, you need to exercise."

"Long-distance running...it's pretty good as a recovery exercise."

Ying Zheng calculated the time and found that he was not in a hurry to go back to Godslayer Tianxia, ​​so he agreed, "Teacher hot, how far shall we go today?"

"today?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, Skaha showed a fresh expression on the contrary: "Is there any result for you if you only run for one day?"

"...Gah?"

"It's really messing around. Where does your strength come from?"

Scathach stretched out his hand and flicked Ying Zheng's head as punishment: "Since you are determined to exercise, it is only natural that you must reach your limit first."

"……wait wait wait?"

"Then set a small goal first. You start from here, find a direction at will, and run for half a month with all your strength. You are not allowed to stop, and you are not allowed to use magic. Of course, you don't have to worry about the road being too rigid, I will I planned a lot of things for you... Hey, why are you so sad, are you afraid?"

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched slightly: "Ah ha ha ha... how could it be possible? Such a process..."

so close.Almost accidentally said something dangerous.

Ying Zheng took a long time to swallow the second half of the sentence he didn't finish, so as not to find out that it was even more troublesome.

Although a bit late, but finally remembered.What kind of environment is that inexplicable sense of déjà vu?

In fact, I have indeed seen this scene... It was seen in his memory when he was attuned to Cu Chulainn.

Scathach... this strict teacher who taught countless Celtic warriors, she didn't have the same attitude towards her disciples and outsiders at all!

Malpensa Airport is the most famous international airport in Milan, only about fifty kilometers away from the city center.

Now, what Yingzheng looked up from the airport was not the soft blue sky of Ireland like a lake, but the azure blue sky of the Latin country with a height as high as breaking through the sky, which made people almost feel like falling.

If you turn your eyes slightly, you can see people from various countries walking back and forth in a hurry.It was far more lively than the last time I came here.

That's because Milan's peak tourist season has just increased at this time.

Even though it is the end of July, the afternoon in Milan will not be the hottest.In addition, this time coincides with the collective price reduction of the season's fashion, which is a good day for foreign tourists to travel thousands of miles to shop.

Among a large number of international tourists with bags and bags, suits and leather shoes, Ying Zheng, who was empty-handed, stood out.

He was wearing a gray turtleneck sweater and dark jeans.With casual attire, he looks like a student from the mainland.

"Italy... I returned alive."

Looking at the sky after a long absence, Ying Zheng sighed involuntarily.

In the land of shadows where there is no sunshine, no vitality, and no seasons, he has no idea how much time has passed.But after using some special timing method... Ying Zheng can at least be sure that at least two or three years have passed.

That was the one thing Ying Zheng regretted the most.

To put it conveniently...it is the fact that Scathach discovered that he could be reborn.

That was the power he had usurped from Ahura Mazda before, and it was called "The Renewal of Vientiane".

As long as you haven't used up the three new chances, you can automatically charge one-third of the energy every day.But once the three respawn chances are all exhausted, this ability will need a whole year to cool down.

And this extra timing method... that is, Ying Zheng has cooled down this power twice.

After Scathach discovered that Ying Zheng had the ability to regenerate, the intensity of the practice he endured jumped from the old man's scroll bar to the level of Demon's Soul.A month-long stagnation run, or constant pushing of stones to the top of the mountain, suddenly turned into fighting sea beasts without using magic and power, and only using your own skills to block Scathach's spear-throwing Such a hard journey.

(End of this chapter)

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