mtl008 Chapter 342
Chapter 342
Chapter 342
Ying Hongxue held Gucheng tightly with her pair of delicate white catkins and whispered softly: "What are you thinking about? They have already left!"
Turning his head, looking at Yinghongxue's flawless white face, Gucheng smiled slightly, a softness appeared on the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered something!"
Seeing that Gu Cheng didn't intend to explain, Ying Hongxue didn't insist, but pushed her slender body into Gu Cheng's arms and squeezed hard.
Looking down at Ying Hongxue's movements, Gu Cheng wrapped his arms around Ying Hongxue, and couldn't help hugging Ying Hongxue a little tighter, but his gaze was always on the place where Ni Shenyang had just left, and never left.
Eyes look heavy!
However, with the end of the bloody disaster, the rivers and lakes once again returned to the peace and tranquility of the past, and most of the poor residents who hid in the corners also came out.
They have already experienced too much to welcome this rare peaceful and prosperous time, and they have already learned to adapt to the ups and downs, so they especially cherish this hard-won peace.
Misery!
open court,
At this moment, here are many idle people from the Jianghu, discussing the major events that have happened in the Jianghu these days, for entertainment.
"If there is no Gucheng Shaoxia this time, we may not see peace. We can have this hard-won peace, all thanks to the Gucheng Shaoxia!"
An old man looked at the notice posted in the open court, and murmured to a young man beside him.
"Yes! Yes! It all depends on the young hero of Gucheng. If it weren't for the young hero of Gucheng who had a good leadership and led all the heroes and righteous men who talk about chivalry and practice, we could defeat the great demon Niishen Yang."
"How can I discuss this here at this time! And, not only that, I heard that in order to defeat the damn great demon Niishen Yang, the young hero from Gucheng did not hesitate to lose all his strength and body, and almost died."
An old man in red at the side heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but agree with him, his face was full of gratitude.
"I don't know where you inquired about the news. According to the rumors, didn't the young hero of the lonely city retreat completely and go to live in seclusion? How could it be that his body was completely abolished?"
The young man next to him heard the old man's words, but he didn't agree. After all, he was bragging with his partner just now. In today's Jianghu, Gucheng, the creator of Xinjian, should be the leader in terms of strength.
You know, when the old man came, he said such words. At this time, A-Ding stared at the old man in red closely, and he was bound to give him an answer.
"Ahem, why did the old man lie to you? This matter has spread all over the world. If you don't believe me, ask them."
As he said that, the old man turned around and looked behind him, pulled out a few well-educated people dressed as Confucian scholars, and said, "If you don't believe me, ask them!"
As he said that, the old man's face showed a gloomy look. After all, there are not many true heroes who are dedicated to the world in today's arena, and now there is finally one.
But it was like this again.
For young people, Ading was not so polite. He walked over and grabbed a Confucian scholar's neck, and said bitterly: "Is what this old man said true? Tell the truth."
"If you dare to lie to me!"
As he spoke, A-Ding couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, making crackling noises.
Eyes threatening.
Seeing A Ding like this, the few Confucian scholars who were about to resist turned pale with fright, nodded quickly, and said, "It's true, if you don't believe me, you can wait for a while."
"Now the Thunderbolt Messenger has already spread the news to most of the suffering areas. The reason why there is no one here is that the time has not yet come. I believe it will not be long before the Thunderbolt Messenger will come. You will know when the time comes."
"Yes! Yes! Moreover, nowadays, not only the Thunderbolt Messenger, but also many people are spreading the word! I heard that someone has organized to build a shrine for the young hero in the lonely city."
Another Confucian scholar was afraid that Ading would not believe him, so he couldn't help but added.
In the panic, the few people spoke without even a little stuttering, and the smoothness was beyond words.
Seeing that not only a few Confucian scholars, but also other people on the periphery agreed with the words, A-Ding finally understood that this might be true, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
"How is it possible? The Gucheng Shaoxia is so powerful, how could it be possible to lose all his skills? Impossible, impossible."
As he spoke, A'Ding's face turned a little pale. In fact, he already believed it a little. After all, if several people said that, they might be lying to him. If so many people said it together, it was probably true.
However, it was precisely because he believed some of the people's words that he was terrified. He had also learned martial arts for a few days, although he had never entered the innate level.
However, he still understands some common sense of martial arts, which of course includes the abolition of martial arts, and the martial arts in a difficult situation all rely on the martial arts.
It can be said that martial arts are the foundation of martial arts practitioners in the Jianghu. Once the martial arts are damaged, they will be seriously injured or even killed. Under such circumstances, the isolated city's martial arts will be completely ruined, which he dare not imagine.
"No, no, you are lying to me. I want to wait. I want to wait here, waiting for the Thunderbolt Messenger to arrive and let him say it himself."
As he spoke, Ading's eyes were already blood red, and he was a little crazy.
Seeing him like this, the few Confucian scholars around him couldn't help but quietly began to retreat, trying to take the opportunity to leave. After all, looking at his current appearance, this man had obviously lost his mind.
If you hear the news of the Thunderbolt messenger later, if you can't bear the blow and go crazy for a while.
The so-called son of a daughter can't sit still!
When the time comes to bury this lunatic, why is it not worth it?
"You are not allowed to go, wait with me!"
As soon as they moved, Ading noticed them, and he couldn't help but snapped and looked at them madly, "You must want to run away, you are lying to me, aren't you?"
"is not it?"
"I knew you were lying to me!"
The setting sun was slowly setting, and the dim light shone on the crowd, but even so, there was still no sign of stopping before the public court, but the voices of people became more and more noisy.
In the end, several Confucian scholars still couldn't get rid of Ading's entanglement, so they had to stay, as a testimony to him, until the arrival of the Perak messenger.
As for the rest of the people, most of them actually stayed to watch the excitement, and because they heard about this incident, people from nearby continued to come here from time to time, just to watch the excitement.
Or tell a joke.
After all, the most indispensable thing in a difficult situation is people, and of course there is no shortage of people watching the fun.
As for the isolated city involved in this matter, and the achievements of the isolated city in saving the world, at this time, few people have mentioned it. After all, the most forgetful people in this world are still.
Of course they will remember things that are beneficial to them, but they don't seem to care so much about a person who is lonely, retired, or even disabled.
After all, gratitude cannot be eaten as a meal.
On the contrary, the farce in front of them can add a bit of fun to their leisure time, but they forget that their leisure time is the lonely city where they try to have fun, and they sacrifice their lives for it.
(End of this chapter)