Chapter II. 55.The Murder of Bag (3)

The officials who were originally watching the "fairy fight" also regained their spirits when they saw that their master had changed his cowardly color. With the help of Lord Wei, they knocked on the ground with the courtyard staff in their hands and made a loud noise, and for a while, the entire lobby began to buzz, which really completely reversed the originally embarrassing atmosphere.

Shen Gui couldn't help frowning when he heard the deafening sound of sticks hitting the ground. Although he didn't hear the light cough coming from behind the screen, he also felt Wei Anheng's attitude in front of him make a 180-degree turn. Then he turned his head to look at the friends in the rivers and lakes present, and the faces of the people who were still laughing and playing had become very ugly.

Wei Anheng slapped the wood in his hand, and then glanced at the two officials standing at the end of the line. These two have been gearing up for a long time, and most of the breath in their chests has been poured out, but now when they see their adult's decisive attitude, they have a trace of courage out of thin air. The two walked up to Shen Gui with a smile on their faces, squinted their eyes and hugged the stick and said to Shen Gui:

"Young Master Shen, I often hear people say that this landscape has a meeting, but I never thought that our brothers and sons would meet again so quickly. Lie down, let's relax your muscles and bones. ”

After that, the two of them put their toes on tiptoe slightly, and then held the stick in their hands: "I have heard that Young Master Shen, you are a young hero, and your reputation is far and wide." In the lobby today, there are so many of your friends present. Twenty sticks is nothing to you, but don't shout and don't call your mother, otherwise you will fall into the prestige of Young Master Shen, and there will be no way for you to go in the future! You! Do you understand? ”

It turned out that the older officer in charge of the punishment still didn't give up, and he still kept talking to Shen Gui. When Wei Anheng, who "regained his courage", saw this, he was immediately furious:

"I said you two are finished? Do you want to do it yourself? If he can't get these twenty sticks, then he'll have to take them for the two of you! I'll beat you honestly! ”

After speaking, Guardan Evergrande waved his hand and turned his head to stop looking at the three of them. Just wait to hear the sound of the stick shattering bones. And Shen Gui in front of him didn't come up with a good way for a while: this Wei Anheng twisted his head, obviously not wanting to listen to himself say one more word, and he was determined to take himself to the thunder.

Shen Gui has always been very confident, he thinks that as long as he can speak, he is basically invincible in the world; If you cut off his tongue and don't let him speak, then you won't have any other ability.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a man walked into the lobby of Fengjing Mansion. This man's eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the corners of his eyes are slightly drooping, and he looks like he must be a gentle swallow; He was dressed in a white robe that was very clean and decent, and there were some strangely shaped accessories hanging from his waist. Shen Gui looked back and found that the person who came was the key person in this case - He Wendao, the great protector of the Shamanic Sect!

"Lord Wei, please slow down, I have something to say!"

He Wendao stretched out an arm and stood in front of the two executioners. These two scolded in their hearts: What's wrong today? So many geniuses finally ran into a fat sheep, but just smelling the smell of meat just can't eat it in their mouths, it's really bad luck, and you can't make a fortune when you stare at it!

When Wei Anheng saw He Wendao appear, he was also happy in his heart. Today's Wei Anheng was forced to a dead end by the eunuchs of the imperial horse prison behind the screen. It's like two people with a bullet, either he dies or dies by himself. But now that this shamanic protector who has just been summoned by His Majesty appears, no matter whether Shen Gui's troubles can be safely overcome, he is not the focus of attention.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his tone was still pretending to be gloomy:

"Oh? I don't know what advice the Dharma Protector has? ”

He Wendao took out a parchment roll from his arms, which looked brand new according to its color.

"This sheepskin is the list of shamans registered in my shamanism. The name of the person standing in the hall is Shen Gui, who is the shaman of my shamanic sect, and one of the current protectors of the sect. Therefore, the case of the Great Elder Bagh is an internal affairs of my shamanic sect, and since you are the Yin of Fengjing Mansion, you have no right to intervene. ”

He Wendao's words came out of his lips, and everyone present opened their mouths in shock!

The reason why Wei Anheng was shocked was because he knew that Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt had secretly met with He Wendao in the name of condolences. If the two had not reached any agreement, they would have categorically not received those two "fire" orders.

And Shen Guihui was shocked, purely because he didn't expect He Wendao to defect. Due to Qi Hui's "special occupation", Shen Gui's eyeliner has long been spread in every alley in Fengjing City. So the meeting between Emperor Xuande and He Wendao, he knew about it at that time. But today's He Wendao is in the midst of a rebellion, and he does not hesitate to forge a roster to pull himself into shamanism. You must know that as long as you have the identity of a shaman, it is no less than a dragon swimming in the sea and a tiger returning to the mountains.

After all, in the whole of shamanism, there is no one who is higher than his own generation.

And the reason why everyone in the rivers and lakes was surprised was Shen Gui himself. In their eyes, this He Wendao is a hardcore ally of Bagh. Now that Bagge was defeated by Shen Gui first, and died in the hands of Sun Baizhi that day, no matter what the inside situation is, He and Shen must be in an endless confrontation situation. But at such a critical moment, I don't know what deal the two reached in private, which actually made He Wendao turn against the water. In the eyes of everyone, this matter also means that Shen Gui's bargaining chips for He Wendao are even richer than Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt, the Emperor of Youbei!

"Lord Wei! Since it is a matter of mine in the teaching, then this Shen Gui Shen Young Master, I will take it away! With that, He Wendao grabbed Shen Gui, who was in a daze, and turned around to leave.

"Wait! He Wendao, do you know what you are doing? ”

The spy behind the screen couldn't hold back any longer, and he no longer expected the grass on the wall to guard Anheng, so he decisively showed his figure and asked He Wendao in a weird voice.

He Wendao looked at it fixedly, and he had already guessed the true identity of this little eunuch in his heart. He sneered, pointed to the little eunuch who had spoken out to stop him, and said:

"This is a matter of shamanism and Fengjingfu, what does it have to do with you, a eunuch with six impure roots? He Mou No matter if you are Lu Xiangyin's minions, Li Qing's lackeys, or His Majesty's eyes and ears, I am not afraid of shamanism. Go back and tell your master a word, just say that it was me He Wendao who said: The duty of the shaman is to be responsible for communicating with the spirits of heaven and earth for the people of Youbei. No one in shamanism has ever been, and cannot be, anyone's pawn! ”

As soon as He Wendao finished speaking, he threw the sheepskin in his hand above Wei Anheng's desk: "Lord Wei, just take this roster and hand it over!" ”

After speaking, in a surprised gaze, he took Shen Gui's hand and walked out of the gate of Fengjing Mansion.

As soon as the two turned a corner, He Wendao said to Shen Gui:

"Don't ask why, I don't have time to explain it to you. You don't want to go home, just go out of the city, and go as far as possible. When you see the Great Shaman in the future, remember to tell her about today. ”

After speaking, He Wendao pushed Shen Gui to the carriage that happened to stop behind him, and he swaggered to the main street.

Shen Gui got into the carriage in confusion, and asked the owner of the car next to him, "Where are we going?" ”

The coachman did not speak, but whipped the horse's buttocks with all his strength, and the carriage sped up and drove away.

"Hey, can you hear people?" With the experience of living with the Winter Solstice brothers, Shen Gui began to dance and slow down his speech, and began to compare. And this silent coachman just looked at Shen Gui like a fool, and squeezed out a "um" from between his teeth.

Shen Gui saw that he was reluctant to speak, and he didn't ask any more questions. Just watched the carriage pass the sentry guarding the gate, and rushed out of the east gate of Fengjing City at a gallop.

Although Shen Gui was worried about Liu Banxian, who was still at home, he thought that he was a Heavenly Spirit Vein martial artist after all, so he was relieved. The reason why Shen Gui had the confidence to go to Fengjing Mansion was because of Yan Qinghong and Bao Guifei, as well as the old man who might not have a child, Prime Minister Li Deng; I didn't expect that I should have come, but I didn't come out of nowhere. However, no matter what happens to He Wendao, who stayed in Fengjing City, his identity as a fugitive cannot be washed clean.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Shen Gui was thinking wildly, a feather arrow shot out of nowhere, directly into the chest of the silent coachman next to him!