Chapter Ninety-Four: Shen Poor
Confucianism has one poor and two white, but only this two white, there is no detailed record in the black shadow, but whenever one poor and two white are mentioned in the martial arts, they can talk about all kinds of strange things in the poor, and even wish they had seen everything with their own eyes.
Maybe it's because Shen Poor is too dazzling, people seem to have forgotten the existence of Erbai, and when they ask about the story of Erbai, even the storyteller who is most familiar with Confucianism just hurriedly said: Those are also two strange people, and they brought it over.
Only the people of the world can still listen to the story of Shen Poor and be obsessed, no one will pay attention to who Erbai is, and if this is a big river, it seems that no one has heard what this Erbai has done, and the story that can make them talk about it, and some people even think that a poor and a white person refers to a poor person.
The description of Erbai that the black shadow got from the shadow slave is only four words: happy with Bai Su.
In the world, the dark shadow knows a lot of things, and there are many things she doesn't know, only when she encounters something she doesn't know, she will feel that the smell of danger is approaching her, and people who have been in her position for many years will always develop a habit of constantly listening to things she doesn't know.
However, Erbai always snubbed her expectations year after year, and she tried everything she could to find out the news other than those four words.
Seeing the black shadow's contemplation, the Jade Fan Marquis said, "It seems that this poor Erbai still has a weight in your heart. ”
The black shadow said: "My original plan, during such a period of time, people above the Confucian Holy Master should not have time to pay attention to the movements here. And now the Confucians are still busy because of another important matter, and since they have already sent the Holy Master over, they will not add other high houses. ”
Jade Fan Hou looked at the position where the giant whale was hovering in the sky just now: "Yes, we have all miscalculated Qi Tian's family background, it is so strong, that move whale fall is really amazing." ”
The Holy Master who fell in the air, mixed as if he had been burned by a raging fire, there were black spots everywhere, and the dots fell straight down, if the Holy Master couldn't wake up now, then the Blood Confucian Holy Master would fall into a puddle of flesh today.
At this time, the most nervous people around the entire Jiang Mansion were none other than Zhou Quantong and Liu Junxian.
Zhou Quantong pinched Liu Junxian's sleeve and said loudly: "What should I do! The Holy Master has lost! Even the Holy Master has lost, I am afraid it will be very inappropriate for you and me to stand here again!"
Liu Junxian said with a firm expression: "Let's go! Let's go downstairs!"
Zhou Quantong was puzzled: "Now go downstairs, why do you go down to the meter?"
Liu Junxian said: "Go downstairs to save people, save the holy master!"
Zhou Quantong's face was terrified to the extreme: "You are crazy!? You haven't seen the whale fall just now? If that villain named Qi Tian suddenly turns around, you and I are just adding an extra layer of flesh and blood to the whale fall." ”
Liu Junxian looked at the direction of the Holy Master's fall, and slowly said to Zhou Quantong: "Brother Quantong thinks that you and I have rushed over with all our strength, can we arrive before the Holy Master falls to the ground?"
Zhou Quantong said: "When I chose the location of this teahouse, it was originally because it was far away from Jiangfu, just to avoid the eyes and ears of Jiangfu, at this time, even if you and I ran with all our might, it should not work... Rare.. You mean?"
Liu Junxian squinted his eyes and nodded: "The Holy Master has a high status in Confucianism, you and I are lowly in martial arts, don't be in a hurry, let the Holy Master die in Jiangfu, and let the Confucian Holy Son ask for punishment." ”
Zhou Quantong nodded like an old chicken pecking rice: "Liu Jun, what you said is very true, then let's rush over now, right?"
I saw the two of them slowly and leisurely walk down the attic, and as soon as they got out of the attic, the feet of the two people seemed to be windy, and they sprinted.
Just when the Holy Master was about to fall to the ground, Liu Zhou and the two had just run across the long street in front of the Jiangfu Gate, and they were still a hundred and ten zhang away from the Holy Master.
Suddenly, the Jade Fan Hou, who had been looking at the sky, shouted: "It's here!"
The black shadow followed the eyes of the Jade Fan Hou, and saw a blue cloth flying from the sky, and at the moment when the Holy Master was about to fall to the ground, the blue cloth wrapped the Holy Master tightly, and flew away to the sky with the Holy Master.
The long blue cloth slowly turned into a blue dot in the air, and finally disappeared, and not long after the blue cloth disappeared, a poem came from the sky: Nian Bihogos, poor years guarding the frontier. Unexpectedly, the noise is even loud!
A thin middle-aged man, descending from the sky, that person is not a superior temperament, Qishi Force Field, if it is not from the sky, Guanhe Qi Shield is not as good as the Holy Master.
Even the pudding clothes on his body and the skinny skin that he couldn't even grasp the skin, there was still a shabby smell everywhere.
The person who came was the poor of Confucianism, who was poor and white.
Everyone understands Shen Poor, most of them are from the storyteller, in the storyteller's mouth, Shen Poor is more than a foot tall, powerful and powerful, perennial A does not take off his body, between walking, if there is a dragon and tiger with him, Shenwei does not commit.
If it weren't for the fact that he had recited Shen Poor's poem in his mouth, no one would have connected a poor Confucian like him with the legendary general, and some people even suspected that a soldier like him would not have survived to collect his troops at night on the battlefield.
The position where Shen Qian fell on the ground, as if after some selection, in this position, he could look at all the eyes at a glance, first the half-human Jiang Yingxiong, and the long-tongued ghost Shen Lingli, who was not blind, it seems that a person's hatred can indeed make people live longer, Shen Lingli didn't know how much blood was left in her mouth, and the hatred in her heart kept her last breath in her throat, and the eyes that had been closed were still waiting, waiting for Zhu Mingyue's death.
The Earth Punishment Divine Monarch was lying on the ground at this time, his charred limbs were still shaking from time to time, and he didn't know if he was trembling in pain.
Shen Qiang's eyes swept over them a few more times, and then he made a Confucian salute and said: "Today, when Zhongzhou is in this big change, Shen is late, so he specially sued Mrs. Jiang, the lord of the Jiang Mansion, and the Earth Punishment God Monarch. ”
After speaking, he also held his hands and bowed on both sides, but Jiang Yingxiong and his wife were already seriously injured and unable to speak, and the Earth Punishment Divine Monarch still closed his eyes to recuperate, the Earth Punishment was not unable to speak, but he didn't want to speak, he could only close his eyes at the moment to breathe, if he opened his mouth to respond to this sour Confucian politeness, the Confucian politeness could not be stopped without a two-hour hour, and the Earth Punishment Divine Monarch was not the time to be long, but to be short, it was estimated that he had not survived the politeness of these two hours, and he had already died of anger.
He kept a useful body, he was waiting, the spirit jade in his arms had been crushed, and the news should have been transmitted back to Qinghe Mountain, he was waiting for someone from Qinghe Mountain, he had seen clearly that Confucianism was in a dilemma on both sides today, and he would definitely not deal with this matter according to his ideas.
As long as the people from Qinghe Mountain come, then he can pinch Jiang Youlu fiercely in his hands.
Shen Qian didn't get any response when he saw his politeness, there was no embarrassment on his face, and he even had some peacemaker joy.
Shen Qiao passed through the Jiangfu diners, hugged his fists when he met people, and saluted when he saw people.
The diners in Jiangfu were all at a loss, they really couldn't believe that the thin and dry poor sour in front of them was actually the famous Shen Poor, and they still gave way to him.
Shen Poor came to the Black Shadow and the Jade Fan Marquis very easily, saluted again, and said kindly: "Shen Poor is here to congratulate Zhongzhou on the peerless martial arts and reappearance of the rivers and lakes, this is the great luck of Zhongzhou." ”
Yufan Hou said: "If this is Jiang Youlu's great luck, then whose misfortune is it?"
Shen Qiao kept a smile on his face: "Childe's words are wrong, no one here is unlucky, this is just a misunderstanding." ”
The black shadow looked at the corpses of Lin Wenfeng and the diners in Jiangfu on the ground: "But because of this misunderstanding, many people have died here." ”
Shen Qiang's face changed to some sympathy: "Alas, Shen Gan doesn't want to see such a result, everything is only to blame for God's will." ”
As he spoke, he lifted his long sleeves and swept away his tears.
Yufan Hou said: "Mr. Shen came all the way here, I'm afraid he didn't come to throw tears, right?"
Shen Qian put down his long sleeves: "Shen Mou was ordered by the Confucian Sage to resolve this misunderstanding before this time. ”
The Jade Fan Marquis asked, "I don't know how the Confucian Sage plans to resolve it?" Looking at the appearance of the Punishment God Monarch of the land, he never stops thinking about it. ”
Shen Qian said: "Childe can be misheard, the Earth Punishment God Monarch is now seriously injured, he may not be clear, and he said some foolish words, don't be surprised." ”
If he could jump up now, he would definitely jump up and slap Shen Qian with a big mouth, but the Earth Punishment Divine Monarch couldn't stand up, and his legs had been burned by Jiang Youlu into two strange circles.
Shen Qian continued: "This misunderstanding, Jiangfu was the most damaged, the house was destroyed, and most of the diners in the house were killed and injured, so these destroyed things were all rebuilt by Confucianism, and the diners in Jiangfu were also introduced by Confucianism to fill in. ”
Yu Fan Hou was still giving Jiang Youlu a ferry at this time, Shen Poor's words were for Jiang Youlu, because according to Shen Poor's understanding, the peerless martial arts of the previous generation Jiang Zhongzhou attached the most importance to family reproduction, and the news in his hand clearly wrote that Jiang Youlu still had the remnants of Jiang Zhongzhou's spiritual sense, and he didn't care whether Jiang Youlu could hear it now, this sentence must be said first, first say the most unlikely to be wrong, and then even if it is wrong, it will not be wrong, this is the truth that Shen Poor mixed up in the officialdom of Yudu, it has never been wrong.
Shen Qian saw that Jiang Youlu did not react, and his heart was half relieved, no reaction was the best reaction, at least he did not object immediately.
Shen Qiang continued: "As for Zhu Mingyue, the Taoist master of the Four Elephant Mountains, who committed the incident of disturbing Zhongzhou, Confucianism will not pursue it, and he and his party can leave on their own. ”
When Shen Qian talked about the group, those eyes also specially circled the jade fan Hou, the black shadow, and Tian Shiqu together, and seemed to take good care of themselves.
Yufan Hou said: "Confucianism is rare and generous, if the matter is really solved in this way, it is very good, I have to accept the love of Confucianism here." ”
Shen Qian didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to admit it, the cause is a misunderstanding, and it can be resolved, so it is naturally better." ”
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