Chapter 238: Warrior, Confucian, Spectator
On the bluestone street, Xiao Yin finally finished cooking the last corpse.
Seeing that the corpse was transferred to the cart and was about to return with the flow of people in Beicheng, Xiao Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by a loud shout.
"Hey, are you from Zhou? Why do you collect the bodies of these golden dogs? Don't you know how many people in our city have died at their hands?"
A rugged-looking sturdy warrior dressed as a person from the rivers and lakes squeezed out of the crowd, came to the morgue and pointed at Xiao Yin with his hand, and reprimanded angrily.
Xiao Yin's figure froze slightly, and he looked at the other party calmly.
Everyone was stunned.
The people who were about to leave also stopped the cart in their hands and watched this scene blankly.
The strong warrior glanced at the Jin people around him, showed a hint of disgust like a fly, and said coldly to Xiao Yin: "The golden dog has violated my Great Zhou border, and now he is killing my compatriots in this city, it is not a pity to die, even the emperor has issued an order to get these golden dogs out of the city within seven days." And you're still collecting their corpses here!
Without waiting for Xiao Yin to speak, Qin Mei immediately couldn't help but rush forward and shouted angrily: "What kind of thing are you!
After saying that, Qin Meixiu stood up, and an extremely strong aura immediately escaped from her body.
"True Yuan Realm!"
The sturdy martial artist was taken aback, obviously not expecting that this white-clothed young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes would have such cultivation.
However, the sturdy martial artist raised his eyebrows without showing weakness at all and said, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant in the city, it turns out that there are True Yuan Realm masters to suppress the formation!" However, even so, it is a golden dog after all." β
"What did you say!"
Along with Qin Mei, Youlan Sishu shouted angrily in unison.
Brush Brush Brush Brush!
Four soft swords appeared in Sishu's hands and pointed at the strong warrior at the same time.
"You're looking for death!"
Qin Mei said with a cold look.
The strong warrior obviously didn't expect that the word golden dog that he blurted out would cause such a big reaction from these four people.
Looking at the four snowy soft swords, the sturdy warrior's complexion changed a few times, he gritted his teeth, and said a little unwillingly: "It's great to have a helper! Don't forget, now this Xueyuan City belongs to my Great Zhou! If you help these golden dogs collect the corpses, the court will not let you go! Even if you kill me, I will scold!"
Without waiting for Qin Mei to scold back, Xue Zhu had already said coldly: "Ignorant fool, the word "imperial court" is also something you can say casually!"
Qin Mei said: "Why should the second sister talk nonsense with him, insulting the son, it is not too much to cut it with a thousand knives!"
After that, Qin Mei was about to make a move.
At this moment, a long sigh came out of the crowd again: "Alas! The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient! I can't imagine that in broad daylight, such a thing that reverses right and wrong can happen, it is really sad and lamentable!"
Everyone was stunned.
I saw a young Confucian student dressed in a Confucian robe and wearing a scarf walking out of the crowd shaking his head, looking at the scene on the field, shaking his head and sighing: "I can't imagine that my Great Zhou has now fallen to such a point, and even the thieves of other clans outside my territory will even have their corpses cherished like treasures, such a kneeling and licking posture, I am afraid that the sages under the ground will jump up when they see it!"
Qin Mei scolded angrily: "Poor sour!
Confucian Sheng continued to sigh: "I think that this Jin Kingdom is just a corner of the country, since the beginning of this dynasty, it has refused to obey the king, does not know etiquette, drinks blood, and eats raw flesh and blood, how is this kind of behavior different from that beast with hair and horns? Now you dare to invade the border of our Great Zhou Dynasty, it is like a moth to a fire, and you can't measure yourself! Now Your Majesty sits in the city, and as soon as the power of heaven falls, you will bring about your own destruction! I can't imagine that such a ridiculous thing will happen today! Even if you don't read poetry and books like this, and understand things like this, you won't do such a ridiculous thing! You are really ashamed of you! You are sad for your parents! People who have no king, no father, no ancestors, and have lost all their country are simply not of our race!"
As he spoke, Confucian Sheng looked at Xiao Yin, shook his head again and sighed, his eyes could not hide his disdain and mockery.
Immediately, Confucian Sheng looked at the sturdy warrior on the side and said: "Brother Tai just stepped forward and directly reprimanded such scum, protect my Great Zhou National Body, and admire it in my later life!"
The strong warrior laughed out loud and said, "Where, where! There is only one martial artist in the next place, and he doesn't know a few big characters, but he can only use a knife and a gun to kill a few golden dogs!
The two sang and harmonized, and seemed to be very happy, and the surrounding crowd had already erupted into a fierce discussion.
"Oh! That's true, the son of the widow Tian next door to me seems to have died the day before yesterday!
"That's it! Look at these barbarians in Beicheng, who make money by selling some animal skins and rotten bones for us on weekdays, and now they still have the face to bring the corpses back!
"His Majesty the Emperor has ordered them to move out of the city!
"That's right! And these people, let's kill them together! Collect the corpse of the golden dog, what kind of thing! I didn't see that our Da Zhou also died! Why don't you see the corpse of our own people? What kind of good people are pretending to be! Disgusting!"
The voice seemed to be getting louder and louder, and the words threatening to slaughter the five people of Jin Ren and Xiao Yin in the whole city were very loud, and a trace of blood-devouring cold light began to faintly emerge from the eyes of the onlookers.
For a while, all the old and weak women and children who came from Beicheng looked at each other with unkind eyes, and they all showed a trace of fear.
The chaotic sound was overwhelming, and the strong warrior and the Confucian scholar glanced at each other, each showing a hint of pride, obviously the two of them were very satisfied with the effect of their teasing.
The four of Youlan looked around, looking at the countless fingers and pointing around, listening to all kinds of words such as murder and revenge, and couldn't help but change their faces slightly.
Qin Mei said angrily: "Damn! There really isn't a good thing in reading! The words that punish the heart are simply extremely hateful! Eldest sister, second sister, I think I will directly kill these two people, and see who dares to chew their tongues! When did our Tianqiwei suffer this kind of wretched anger! And it is also aimed at the son!"
Youlan frowned slightly: "No, there are too many people here, one is not good, the situation is out of control, and there is chaos, it will be inappropriate!"
Qin Mei said angrily: "Eldest sister! Since the establishment of Tianqiwei, don't say that such a malicious Diao Min is a first-class master, and he has never been afraid! What's more, with the current identity of the son, who else do you need to be afraid of! It's better to show your identity directly and see who dares to mess around! If it doesn't work again, just transfer two pairs of Tianqiwei over!"
Youlan was about to say something more.
At this moment, a burst of sobbing suddenly reached everyone's ears.
The voice is very soft, but in this chaotic situation, it seems extremely abrupt, but it is extremely clear.
Everyone was stunned.
All the chaotic sounds gradually came to an abrupt end.
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a golden child dressed in a shabby shirt, with a few pinches of yellow hair on his head, and a dirty beggar's appearance, huddled in a corner of the street tremblingly, crying quietly.
The strong warrior and Confucian looked stunned.
The rest of them were also stunned.
For a moment, the whole street suddenly became quiet, and only the sobbing sound of a child clearly entered the ears, like a needle, directly piercing everyone's eardrums, stimulating everyone's sight.
Everyone seemed a little overwhelmed.
However, a thin figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
The thin figure walked a few steps to the weeping child, crouched down, and asked gently, "What's wrong with you?"
The weeping child looked up in fear.
A pair of eyes that are clear and clean like mountain springs immediately come into view.
The child's originally nervous appearance couldn't help but relax slightly.
"I ...... I...... I'm not a golden dog. My name is MΓΆnggoer. I want to come to my dad and my aunt. β
The child explained, still with a hint of nervousness.
The clear-eyed owner on the opposite side smiled and asked, "Are your father and mother here?"
The boy shook his head and said, "No." I just looked, and there was no one in those dead people. β
"Then what are you crying about?"
"I can't find them all the time, I'm so sad and scared. β
"Do you know what your father's and mother's names are, and do you have any other relatives?"
"I don't know, I don't have relatives. A few years ago, there was a war on the border, and everyone in a village died, and I was picked up from the village, and I didn't know who I was, I didn't have a name, and I didn't know my father and mother. I asked for food all the way here, and a kind lady in Beicheng took me in and named me Meng Ge'er. β
β...... That means you don't know who your father and mother are, so how do you find them?"
"I don't know. But I just wanted to find it. They all said that my father and mother were dead, but I didn't believe it, I was going to find them, and even if they died, I wanted to see what they looked like. Today, I heard from my aunt that everyone came here to find someone, and I followed. β
"Then you don't know your father, how do you know if they are your father and mother?"
"I just know. Just know. Moreover, I secretly hid two steamed buns by my side, and I thought that if I found them, I could give them one to eat. Steamed buns are delicious, the most fragrant in the world. I have always been reluctant to eat it, so I want to keep it for them. β
As he spoke, Meng Ge'er took out two shriveled and slightly blackened, stone-hard steamed buns from his arms, handed them to Xiao Yin, and then sniffled, tears rolled down, and two shining silver threads were drawn on his dirty face.
Xiao Yin looked at Meng Ge'er and the steamed buns in his hand, and was silent for a long time.
Everyone was silent for a long time.
Many golden women next to them have begun to secretly wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes.
Finally, Xiao Yin stretched out his hand, wiped away Meng Ge's tears, and then wiped Meng Ge's face a little clean with his sleeve, and said, "Meng Ge'er don't be afraid, you will find them." β
Meng Ge's eyes widened: "Really, big brother, don't lie to me." β
Xiao Yin nodded solemnly and said, "Well, it's true." Big Brother never lies. β
Meng Ge immediately burst into tears and smiled: "I knew I would find it." Big brother, you're a good person. β
As he spoke, Meng Ge put away the steamed buns with satisfaction and smiled a little brightly.
Xiao Yin looked at Meng Ge'er's clean eyes and smiled.
Immediately, Xiao Yin slowly stood up, and then turned to look at the group of onlookers behind him, as well as the strong warriors and Confucian scholars.
Xiao Yin's original eyes that were as clear as water suddenly flashed away, and were replaced by a pair of extremely sharp eyes, and a faint black qi seemed to be eager to emanate from Xiao Yin's eyes.
The strange aura that escaped from Xiao Yin's body again.
The heart of the strong martial artist and Confucian suddenly jumped, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
The rest of the people couldn't help but change their faces.
At this moment, everyone only felt that the thin young man suddenly seemed to have turned into a blood-devouring beast, staring motionlessly at everyone present.
Xiao Yin began to walk towards the crowd step by step.
The onlookers couldn't help but feel shocked, and everyone subconsciously began to retreat, as if they were afraid that Xiao Yin would find him.
However, judging from the direction of Xiao Yin's steps, it seems that there is only one direction, and in that direction, there are only two people.
It was the strong warriors and Confucian scholars who had just stood up.
With a hula, everyone immediately distanced themselves from the two.
Some people even began to look at the strong warrior and the Confucian scholar.
Sure enough, the faces of the two changed drastically.
Immediately, the two men looked at each other and made the same decision almost at the same time.
Run!
It's a pity that as soon as the two of them turned their heads, they bumped into a pair of cold eyes and a soft sword.
It was Qin Mei who was holding a soft sword and blocked the way of the two.
The two immediately planned to regain the road and run again, but unfortunately, the remaining three soft swords did not give them a chance.
The two froze.
Because at this moment, Xiao Yin had already walked in front of them.
The two of them looked at the coarse linen young man in front of them, only to feel a bitter mouth, the back of the back like a mang, inadvertently, cold sweat completely soaked the back.
The strong warrior swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly calmed down: "If you want to kill, you can kill, the big husband can be killed, but not humiliated!"
Xiao Yin looked at the two calmly, and said word by word: "Zhou people are people, Jin people are also people, and no one is a dog." Dead people are not dogs. β
The strong martial artist was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Xiao Yin to say this.
However, the Confucian scholar on the side straightened the scarf on his head with trembling hands, and then glared at Xiao Yin, and stammered a little: "Jinren...... Disobedience to Wang Hua...... I don't know the etiquette...... Don't read the sages...... Clothes do not cover the body...... Eating raw flesh and blood is simply ...... It's ...... Vulgar and unworthy, how can you be called a man!"
Xiao Yin glanced at Confucius, and then suddenly raised his hand!
Zla!
There was a long cracking sound.
Confucius screamed.
Everyone was shocked, thinking that they would see some bloody scene, but they almost laughed out loud.
I saw that the Confucian robe on this Confucian was directly torn in half by Xiao Yin, revealing the flesh of the white flower, trembling a little in the sun.
Confucian Sheng clasped his hands on his chest, looking panicked, which looked very funny.
"You! You're insulting! You're damned!"
Confucian scolded with shame and indignation as he protected his chest with a flushed face.
Xiao Yin raised his hand, took out a few books from the torn clothes in half, smiled faintly, and then closed his palms.
Disheveled!
The book was directly shattered into pieces by the force of the palm, and the snowflake-like shredded paper directly floated away, falling on Confucius's face arbitrarily.
Confucian Sheng was immediately embarrassed, and he could no longer care about covering the fat on his chest and belly, and he crossed his waist, pointed at Xiao Yin, and scolded: "Stinky corpse collector, tear my robe, and destroy my book! You compensate me for a new one! Lao Tzu is an alternate tribute student, and he has a meritorious reputation, and he will go to Shendu Guozi to study next year! Lao Tzu's uncle is the official book of Yunzhou, and he sees that Lao Tzu told people not to pick up your skin! I ate your meat!"
Xiao Yin quietly listened to the foul language of Confucianism, and said very calmly: "Look at you now, you can't read the books of sages, you start to know the king, don't pay attention to etiquette, not only behave rudely, don't cover your body, but also threaten to eat meat and bed, how can you be worthy of being called a human being?"
Confucian Sheng was stunned, obviously not expecting that he would be caught up by Xiao Yin with his own words.
"You, you, look for death, wait for me to call someone ...... you"
Confucian shouted, wanting to continue.
Syllable!
A crisp slap rang out.
Confucian Sheng was naked, covering his red face, looking at Xiao Yin dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, and finally sat on the ground, and after a while, he suddenly let out a loud cry: "Oh my God! What kind of world is this! Scholars are going to die! Uncle come and save me! Father! Mother! Sven has swept the floor!"
Immediately afterwards, the Confucian began to weep inarticulately, as if he were sprinkled on the spot.
A burst of snickering laughter came from the crowd.
However, Xiao Yin suddenly looked at the crowd of spectators around him, his gaze was still indifferent, and a faint black light appeared in his pupils.
The laughter suddenly choked.
In addition to the Confucian spoofing screams, there was only a dead silence left.
Everyone's eyes were on this seemingly thin and extremely thin teenager, but it seemed to be extremely dangerous.
Everyone was a little shaky and even wanted to cry.
"When people die, they should be given a ride. The Zhou people, the Jin people, are all the same. β
After Xiao Yin said this calmly, he walked out without squinting.
Wherever Xiao Yin passed, the crowd automatically dispersed far away, and the onlookers watched Xiao Yin gradually leave in awe.
The people of Beicheng who came from afar, suddenly seemed to have woken up to something, they knelt down beside the cart, and in the direction of Xiao Yin's departure, they fell deep on the ground, and silently prayed and chanted the most noble chanting and ballad on the vast grassland of the Northern Plains Continent, and they didn't get up for a long time.