Chapter Seventy-Four: The Little Life is Over
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Everyone looked at Zhang Jiang strangely, and the porter who followed him to make a living opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg. They couldn't figure out why Zhang Jiang would say such a thing.
The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.
The porters could clearly see who was the one who was kneeling at the door. It wasn't him Zhang Jiang at all, but Shiyun standing behind him. At this moment, they all dared not come out of the atmosphere, trembling, especially the clever porter, who was sweating like a pillar on his forehead.
Zhang Jiang found that his subordinates were looking at something wrong, and he chuckled in his heart, and vaguely guessed something.
Shi Yun glanced at him and didn't show any emotion to him, which made Zhang Jiang feel even more uncomfortable.
Under the gaze of everyone in Zhangjiang, I saw Shiyun walking between the people of Xiaoyaomen, and his arm was raised.
"Thank you, Lord!" the people of the Loose Door rose in response and stood respectfully beside him.
After getting rid of the Jiang Party, Shiyun's actions in Duyan naturally couldn't be concealed from the Lu Yanqing brothers, who had been paying attention to the situation of the imperial court, and they learned the specific situation as early as the first time. Knowing that Shiyun was heading west, the two brothers took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dust for Shiyun, and this team of people was sent by the two brothers Lu Yanqing to greet Shiyun. It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the port, he encountered such a wry situation.
Zhang Jiang saw the obedient appearance of the people of the Xiaoyao Sect under Shiyun's hands, his heart almost sank to the bottom, and his face grew long, becoming very ugly. He had heard about the owner of Xiaoyaomen, and he heard that he was an extremely powerful and ruthless character, and within two or three days, he got rid of the Qingzhu Gang and Xinghui alone, which was an existence that Anyang could never provoke, but he would never have thought that the master of Xiaoyaomen Shenlong was such a young man.
Knowing this, borrowing him 10,000 guts, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Shiyun, and now his intestines are repentant, but it's a pity that there is no such thing as 'early knowing' in the world. Now he can only secretly pray in his heart, hoping that Lord Shiyun has a large number of them, and he, the last of the rivers and lakes, has not been able to enter his eyes and can let him go.
Not only Zhang Jiang, but also the dozen or so porters who came with Zhang Jiang were also scared half to death, and scolded Zhang Jiang's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.
Shi Yun looked back, these porters who usually eat on their feet were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they knelt on the ground, Shi Yun was really angry and funny, and then he looked at Zhang Jiang again, Zhang Jiang's face brushed, and his tanned skin was pale, and his body was trembling.
"Just now I said that I want to abide by your rules, hire a porter, and I also said that it is still too late, now I ......" Shiyun raised his chin and pointed to the people in Xiaoyaomen: "It seems that there is no need." ”
When Zhang Jiang heard this, he was still flying and domineering just a moment ago, and at this moment he was like a wilted cucumber, begging for mercy: "Door master, spare your life, the door master is around your life, I have eyes without beads, I have eyes without beads." ”
Shiyun pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh, aren't you talking about me if you have eyes?"
Zhang Jiangzhen cried stupidly for his eyesight, and slapped himself, loud and loud: "It is impossible to say that the master of the door, it is definitely the villain." ”
"Oh, I see. The corners of Shiyun's mouth rose, smiled at Zhang Jiang, and turned around to ignore him. Zhang Jiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that Shiyun had let him go.
"You can do it!"
A light voice floated from not far away, like a thunderclap exploding in Zhang Jiang's ears, making his face like ashes, like a piece of wood, and he collapsed in place.
"Yes!" a few of the free-spirited people took the order and walked over to Zhang Jiang happily, and they seemed to be very happy to do something like this.
Not long after, there were bursts of screams from behind Shi Yun, and the sound was terrible, and Zhang Jiang's little life today was probably over for him.
The expression on Shiyun's face did not change, and he walked out of the dock with a normal pace, which seemed to be commonplace for him to do such things.
Dozens of people wearing uniform black strong clothes followed behind Shiyun, very imposing, and the business tourists on the dock all showed fearful expressions when they saw him.
A carriage was parked outside the dock, and Shiyun walked up in the crowd of the free gate.
The space inside the carriage is very spacious, and there are a lot of animal furs and felt, and Shiyun is very comfortable to sit on. After a while, the carriage started slowly, and the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of the wheels of the carriage turning rapidly, the group headed for the place where the gate was.
Shiyun couldn't help but look forward to the changes in Xiaoyaomen.
Along the way, Shiyun didn't feel any bumps, and he directly entered the state of meditation and cultivation in the carriage.
Nearly half an hour later, Shiyun arrived at the location of the Xiaoyao Gate.
At this time, the first impression that Xiaoyaomen gave him was that it was too magnificent.
The strange stone engraved with the three characters of Xiaoyao Gate is still there, but at the entrance of the stone steps next to it, there are two more stone lions three or four people high, and the momentum is extraordinary. The long stone staircase has been widened, and a small square has been carved out directly halfway up the original mountainside, and the whole complex has been connected into a single piece.
Shi Yun looked at it, he seemed to be in front of the palace holy palace, and there was a world of difference from the Xiaoyao Gate when he left.
At the end of the stone steps, the two brothers Lu Yanqing and Lu Yanqiu knelt on the ground and bowed to greet each other.
The people of the Xiaoyao Gate pulled out the matching knives on their waists and built a knife gate, which was the highest etiquette to welcome the lord in the Yan Kingdom.
The corners of Shiyun's mouth rose slightly, and he stepped on the stone steps. This stone staircase has been renovated, and it is all made of white jade, and the white light not only makes the place wider, but also makes the whole road look beautiful and holy, as if stepping on the sky and escaping into a leisurely escape.
Every time Shiyun took a step forward, the gate of the Freedom Realm would retract a knife gate and kneel beside him.
In the process of walking, Shiyun also found that the people standing on both sides of the stone steps were handsome and upright, full of vigor and vitality, and there was a kind of brazen wind in the army. He loved the atmosphere.
After walking a layer of stone steps, I came to the square on the mountainside, there are nine bronze tripods on the square, which is very immortal, Shiyun did not make any stop here, and walked straight up, and came to the front of the two brothers of Lu Yanqing.
The eyes of Lu Yanqing and Lu Yanqiu immediately changed, and the calm and waveless light appeared in the thunder of the snare drum, and the two of them lowered their bodies deeply, touching the floor at Shiyun's feet with their foreheads.
Shiyun frowned, completely unprepared for the two brothers' behavior. At the same moment, the other members of the Escape Realm also knelt down deeply, and shouted, "Welcome to the return of the Holy Lord!"
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In the midst of this repeated calls, Shiyun's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the blood that had not been seen in the army for a long time rushed straight up, burning all over his body, making him feel a kind of indulgence in laughing out loud.
"The sky is high and the earth is far away, let me be free, now I should live my own life and pursue the joy of nature!" A voice gradually sounded in the bottom of Shiyun's heart, which was the free and easy pursuit after letting go of all the constraints and burdens.