Chapter 5 Wheelchair Girls and New Ideas
The capital of this world is very large. If it is light, it can compare with the capital of the previous lifetime. This is just a city! If it is added, the suburbs will probably be comparable to the medium-sized island country. The huge city walls that are fifty meters high on the edge of the capital are like transplanted from District 11. The mottled walls are covered with scars and tell people the changes of dynasties and the vicissitudes of history.
The soldiers guarding the city concentrated most of the troops at the city gate. The soldiers on the city wall were either yawning or chatting and fucking, and they looked around and did not patrol seriously. It’s no wonder these soldiers, any enemy can climb over such a high city wall! You have to take a ladder for a while! Even if there is a master with outstanding light skills, a few people alone cannot form a climate. After all, the number of people is very important for war. Over time, this place has become a tourist destination, and tourists from other cities will inevitably come here as soon as they arrive in the capital.
Standing on the city wall and looking into the distance, you can see the scenery of half of the capital. Looking at the endless crowds of people on the street, you naturally feel a sense of pride. Although you don’t yell at the king of the world like Jack, it is enough to make the literati and poets excited.
As the saying goes, a talented man and a beautiful woman, and with a talented man, there will naturally be a beautiful woman. A wealthy business lady, a daughter of an official, and even a hero from a martial arts world will come here to watch the scenery and enjoy the poems.
I don’t know when the city walls have become a scenic spot, and many famous poems from the past were born here. It is said that even the emperor has left behind some calligraphy here, and of course, it is not ruled out that some people are just making up for it, such as "Ling Xiao visited here on a certain day of a certain year or something."
With elegant people, there will naturally be vulgar people. When you read poetry, we will look at beauties! Most of the soldiers guarding the city are like this, but they are only a few peeps or whistle. If you really want to be honest, you have never been able to do it. In this part of the capital, you can throw a brick to hit two county magistrates. An ordinary aunt may be the top scholar. Even the Baolong clan can be a gynecologist. What else is impossible!
It is dusk, and usually at this time the city wall is full of men and women watching the sunset, but the noise of the past has changed to the silence of the present. A huge place has appeared on the city wall, and people can't help but give up the open space for the woman in the middle. Whether it is a soldier, a talented man or a beautiful woman, the eyes of the woman looking at the woman are full of stunning, but there is a hint of pity in the stunning!
The woman looked very beautiful, with her satin-like hair casually dispersed, and a huge black cloak completely covered her delicate body. She looked at the sunset quietly, with no expression on her face. The golden sunlight shone a glory on her body, the breeze blew her hair, and the floating corners of her clothes occasionally showed ice and jade skin. Everything was so beautiful! It seemed that people's hearts were sublimated! But all of this was destroyed, and she was destroyed by the wheelchair under the woman. She was actually a disabled person!
Countless people sighed secretly that there is indeed no perfect person in this world. God gave her a peerless face but did not give her a healthy body.
The woman had long been accustomed to the eyes of everyone around her. She could enjoy the rare tranquility with the breeze facing the setting sun, without any surprise or joy. It was just that the sound of the birds flapping their wings threw a stone on her calm lake of heart.
A sound of breath suddenly echoed across the city wall, and people stared at the woman with wide eyes and wide mouths.
She smiled!
Smile so pure! Smile so gentle! It seems that a ray of dust was brushed away from the hearts of everyone and sublimated the soul!
Little raised his arm, and a small carrier pigeon slowly landed on her palm. Only then did everyone realize that the woman was wearing a pair of black leather gloves. Although she could not see her jade hands, the curve outlined by the gloves that were close to her skin also made people think a lot.
I opened the letter tube and pulled out the letter, and was slightly surprised. I saw the poem above and showed a meaningful smile. Although the sunset is beautiful, it will finally end. When the light gradually fades, the woman slowly turns around and leaves quietly. What surprised everyone was that the woman did not move any of the moves, and the wheelchair actually took action by itself.
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There is a word in the world called unexpected, and many things are like this. No matter how perfect the plan is, there is always a little awkwardness. It may make your plan wasteful, and may make your actions icing on the cake. But most people will not like accidents because the feeling of being in control is very annoying!
Ling Xiao felt very unhappy now! It was like Fairy Zixia guessed the beginning but guessed the ending wrongly, while Ling Xiao guessed the beginning and the ending even though he knew the cause and effect, but he could not guess the process.
It has been seven days since the emergence of the Flying Immortal in the Sky, but the plot is like being stuck in the sewer, and it is not clear and the smell makes you disgusted.
Seeing Ling Lingfa secretly practicing martial arts every day, Ling Xiao's heart became more and more anxious. Practicing martial arts was not important, because Ling Xiao knew that with Ling Lingfa's qualifications, even if he practiced the Sunflower Book, it would be just a waste of time to practice it.
His chance lies in that lightning!
It was another afternoon. After lunch, I was about to go to the palace to practice martial arts. I saw the master's wife coming over from the opposite side.
"What's wrong with the teacher's wife?"
"That woman who looks like a ghost is here again! Has her aunt come here ten times a month?" The master's wife curled her lips in confusion.
"Why do you say that?"
"Can your master treat anything other than this?" said the master's wife as a matter of course.
"Uh... don't worry, that aunt looks very safe. Others dare not say it, but the master will definitely not shake it." In fact, Ling Xiao seriously doubted that even Ling Lingfa would not even be able to treat her.
"Of course I won't worry about this. My husband loves me very much! But I always feel awkward after running out these days."
Ling Xiao was stunned: "The master is coming to the clinic? Is that woman who looks like a ghost asked him out?"
"Yes! He has nothing to do these days and he has agreed to go shopping together." The master's wife shook her head and left with a little dissatisfaction. It seemed that this was the reason why she was angry.
However, he was not concerned about this. The so-called woman who looked like a ghost was actually an intelligence officer from the Baolong clan called Linglingyou. His elusive sneaking skills were quite good. Of course, these were not the key points. The key points were that he had never appeared since the appearance of the flying immortal in the sky. This time it would not be...
Long-term waiting is rewarding. In the evening, Lingling came home with a depressed and dull look on his face. Seeing him, Ling Xiao clenched his hands suddenly, suppressing his excitement and asked, "What a heavy low pressure! What's wrong with the master?"
Ling Lingfa looked at Ling Xiao and waved to him to enter the room first, followed by entering and closing the door. Ling Lingfa put down the medicine box and made it on the chair with a depressed look on his face.
"What's wrong? There's no need to be so sad!" Ling Xiao poured a cup of tea and put it on the table.
"Today is another day for the Baolong clan to perform martial arts." Ling Lingfa said silently, staring at the teacup and drinking tea at all.
"It's not the first time I've been performing martial arts, so there's no need to do this! Haven't you made a lot of gadgets for the emperor?"
"Yes, but the Emperor Haowu is completely uninterested in these inventions that can be said to be cross-century!" Ling Lingfa sighed.
Ling Xiao thought about it and said, "Most of the people who are good at martial arts pursue the joy brought by that huge power. If you can present a powerful weapon to the emperor, I believe he will definitely change your view of you."
"Nonsense! You can even think of me, don't understand?"
"How come this sounds so awkward."
Ling Lingfa completely ignored Ling Xiao's distorted face and said, "I invented a supreme firearm, which shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, and was injured and killed! But there were still some small flaws that needed to be improved, but the emperor didn't even give me this opportunity! Alas!"
Of course Ling Xiao knew what he was talking about, but suddenly he had an idea. Since his qualifications are terrible, why not play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses and do what he is good at?
So, when you go back to the origin of everything, how can you be better than the people in this world? Knowledge! The earth has developed for countless years in the past life, and countless scientists have sacrificed their lives and are still persistent and unrepentant to pursue the truth! Since the physical attributes cannot be compared, then you can make up for it with equipment!
Ling Xiao patted his forehead hard, he was such a fool! Such a simple thing had only been so simple that he thought of, did you grow up by eating shit? You are still a cultural person! You can't make an iron war suit, so you can do it with a revolver! At least you have some self-protection power, so you won't put all your hopes on Ling Lingfa.
Seeing Ling Xiao immersed in his own world and not listening to him seriously, Ling Lingfa pulled out a book and slapped it directly on his face.
Bang!
Ling Xiao covered his sore nose and grabbed the book. He looked down and saw that it was a flying fairy outside the sky. He looked at Ling Ling's black face and smiled, "Since this road cannot be done, then let's do what he likes. Haven't you started practicing swordsmanship?"
Speaking of this, I suddenly felt that the air pressure hit a new low, and Lingling's face almost said "I'm not happy".
"Haha, haha. I suddenly remembered that there was still a bowl of isatis root in the kitchen to drink." After that, he ran away with a whoosh.
Chapter completed!