Qin Sheng looked at the self-conscious nonsense, and laughed loudly: "What's the matter, why has the top of the list of children in the dignified Dao County become so unbearable now, has the top of the list of Hu Da forgotten what Confucianism and Taoism are! Confucianism and Taoism should take love, righteousness, reason, and faith as the motto, isn't it? Could it be that the top of the list of children is not as good as me, a coarse linen cloth?"

Although Hu Lang knew that Qin Sheng's words at the moment were humiliating himself, but after all, he still lost, and he lost completely, he turned his face and saw the eyes of the outsider, and then he had to reluctantly say: "I'm a fool, I'm a fool, I'm a fool!"

Seeing that Hu Lang scolded himself three times in a row, and was about to shout three times Grandpa Qin Sheng, Hu Lang's face was embarrassed and he didn't shout.

"That's it, that's it, Hu Da is at the top of the list, I'm not that old, grandpa don't shout anymore, hahahaha!" Qin Sheng finished speaking, and walked out of the academy.

Outside the staff watched Qin Sheng's back leave, and there were still thousands of doubts in their hearts, doubting Qin Sheng's identity, and wondering about the poem that Qin Sheng had just recited. When he saw the lost nonsense, he sighed, and immediately walked into the Academy of Literature to find Qin Sheng, the top child in Dao County this year.

Foolish and scrambled behind him, lowering his head and not daring to have a trace of arrogance.

Qin Sheng didn't spend much time, he left the academy, looking at the sun in the sky, Qin Sheng felt that it was still early for the poetry and literature meeting in the evening, and then remembered that his mother was weak and decided to buy some supplements for his mother.

Just as Qin Sheng walked through the East Street of Dao County and walked into the market, suddenly a woman's cry came into his ears. Hearing the cry, Qin Sheng couldn't help but look around, he was going to the market on a sparsely populated road, no matter how Qin Sheng's eyes kept searching, he could only hear the cry and didn't see a figure.

Qin Sheng couldn't help but wonder: "Being on the street, where did the cry come from!"

The cry not only continued, but also revealed an infinite sadness in the woman's cry, this sad cry was like a sharp sword piercing into Qin Sheng's heart.

Although Qin Sheng was just an unarmed scholar before crossing over, in his bones, there was a huge blood of justice, and once in order to catch a thief, he did not hesitate to chase the thief for several miles.

Therefore, Qin Sheng would never stand by and watch the injustice because he was afraid of causing trouble, and immediately strode towards the cry, because he believed that behind this heart-wrenching cry, there must be an unknown story hidden.

After passing through an alley, Qin Sheng turned right, it was a dead end, and in the corner of the dead end, a woman in white was covering her head and crying.

The woman always kept her head down, and Qin Sheng couldn't see her true face at all.

Just as Qin Sheng strode to the side of the woman crying in the corner, less than ten meters, four people appeared out of nowhere and blocked Qin Sheng's way.

Qin Sheng looked at it and recognized a few people who were blocking him at a glance.

At the front of the four people is a middle-aged man who is very bookish.

"It's you, why are you in my way!"

Qin Sheng recognized the middle-aged man, he was the vice president of the Academy of Literature, who was humiliated by himself, and it was his cousin's uncle Ouyang Bai.

Ouyang Bai, holding a black brush the size of a broom, looked terrifying, and his gaze was full of danger.

After Qin Sheng glanced at Ouyang Bai, he glanced at the three people behind him, Qin Sheng felt familiar, and after reminiscing, he suddenly remembered that those three people were the people in black who had stopped him.

"Lord Ouyang, I don't know why Lord Ouyang stopped me Qin Sheng today!"

"Don't you know what's going on, stopping you today is going to kill you!" Ouyang Bai's face was stern, and after speaking, he glanced at the people behind him and asked them to start moving.

At this time, the woman's terrible crying had stopped, she got up and stood up, Ouyang Bai took out a silver ingot from her pocket and gave it to the woman in white, the woman in white took the silver, glanced at Qin Sheng with excitement, and walked in front of Qin Sheng.

"Qin Sheng, do you know why I brought you here!"

Ouyang Bai didn't wait for Qin Sheng to answer, then he said: "Because this place has been a dead place since ancient times, if we kill you, even if Jiang Cheng has the literary skills of talking on paper, he will be unable to sense it, so the only fate you can have today is one word, and that is death!"

As soon as Ouyang Bai finished speaking, several people behind him had already walked in front of Qin Sheng, holding swords in both hands and slashing towards Qin Sheng.

Although Qin Sheng is now a double-armored child in Dao County, the child has no literary position, and no literary position means that he has no resistance and defense ability at all, not to mention that Qin Sheng before crossing is also a powerless Chinese teacher.

In an instant, when the four high-headed men slashed at him with swords, Qin Sheng's face showed a kind of horror, and he said loudly and angrily: "Ouyang Bai, I am a double-armored boy who has only been born in your Dao County for hundreds of years, if you kill me, aren't you afraid of the Holy Fury?"

"Hahahaha!"

Ouyang Bai laughed loudly, and then shouted: "Holy Fury, even if you move Holy Fury, I will kill you today!"

Seeing that the four swords were about to cut off from Qin Sheng's head, face and nose, at this moment, it was too late to say that it was too fast, and a loud angry voice suddenly came out from the blue sky above their heads.

"Bold Ouyang Bai, Qin Sheng is a double-armor child, and he is also a half-saint pre-saint child!

The words that came, as Ouyang Bai and Qin Sheng expected, were indeed the voice of Jiang Cheng of the Academy of Literature.

"How is this possible, how can he, Jiang Cheng, know!"

Ouyang Bai muttered to himself in frustration, and then saw the white gas coming out of Qin Sheng's head.

"Wenqi, the aura of the holy light of childhood!"

Ouyang Bai shouted that he was forgetting it, because even if this alley was a dead place, and the talent of the civil position could not be surrounded at all, but he underestimated the saint before the child.

Hearing Jiang Cheng's order, Ouyang Bai didn't make a move directly, and then waved his palm and fell.

In the midst of the instigation of their palms, several killers brought by Ouyang Bai raised their swords and printed their debut brilliance on the decapitation platform illuminated by the sun.

"Suffer death! Next year today will be your sacrifice day!"

The brilliance of the sword reflected in every corner of the earth, Qin Sheng was powerless to escape, and there was no sign of escape in his body, because even if Qin Sheng wanted to run, he would not be able to get out of this lifeless alley.

"Ouyang Bai, you are so bold, do you want to disobey?"

Jiang Cheng's shout came again, and Ouyang Bai suddenly said towards a few disciples who were about to be killed: "Do it!"

At this moment, the sword light was imprinted on Qin Sheng's face, and it quickly illuminated his whole body from the top of Qin Sheng's head.

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