Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 294: Go to Dongcang, kill Wen Shao!
The night is quiet.
Wanren Mountain God Generals camped, most of the soldiers fell asleep, only the staff on duty on duty patrolled back and forth.
A mournful cry suddenly came to mind, followed by a suppressed voice.
The people on patrol looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes: Ying Xiao?
Before they could react, there were cries in another camp.
Following the third and fourth...
"Ying Xiao! It's over, Ying Xiao!" The patrolling soldiers had cold hands and feet, and at this moment, two figures appeared in the sky, looking down at the camp of the gods.
"Brother Ling, if there is any change later, suppress it!"
"Brother Zhou, don't try to hurt people's lives, they are the elites of the God's General Battalion!"
"Hey, it can cause a roar, so what's the point of the elite!"
The two great Confucians were in a quick exchange when a soldier ran out of the barracks, only to see that he ran out of the barracks without a knife or a gun, clutching his chest with a sad expression on his face.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the other party was sober, the patrol officers boldly stepped forward to ask.
"I... my heart hurts!" the soldier lamented, "I don't know why, my heart hurts."
"It seems that a piece of my heart has been dug out!"
As the soldiers answered, countless more soldiers ran out of the barracks in pain.
"Brother Zhou, wait a minute!" Ling surnamed Confucian stopped the Zhou surnamed Confucian who was about to bring down the family, country and the world to suppress, "The situation is not right, it's not like Ying Xiao!"
"See for yourself, it's the Shu Kingdom's general camp that has the abnormality!"
The two great Confucian scholars raised their eyes and saw that there were streaks of verve condensed over the camp of the gods.
Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong...
The phantom of the gods will be visible from a hundred miles away.
In the bedroom, Han Qingzhu put down the pen in his hand and looked in the direction of the general camp.
I saw the phantoms of these gods get off their horses one by one. Even if they couldn't see their faces, they could feel the grief in them.
These arrogant, brave, or arrogant generals put their hands together and bowed deeply towards the east.
The mixed voices seem to be whispering, ringing in the ears of every soldier of the Shu Kingdom's God-General Camp——
"The advisor...my advisor..."
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Chen Luo's hand trembled, the brush fell on the paper, but no ink marks were left. When he saw a flower, he saw the blue light on the paper, and a light and shadow figure slowly condensed and landed on Chen Luo before.
The man is squat, but his bearing is extraordinary, his face is old and haggard, but his eyes are full of light.
Chen Luo's heart moved, and he quickly got up and saluted: "Junior Chen Luo, I have seen Mr. Wolong!"
Zhuge Liang's phantom slowly looked at Chen Luo, stretched out his hand, and touched the manuscript. After a while, he shook his head slightly, his face even more painful.
"The next master? The next master... When Zilong tried his best to rescue him, did the child I painstakingly help him eventually become the queen?"
Zhuge Liang sighed deeply: "Half life's work is a dream, and the bamboo basket is empty..."
"Youyou heaven, why are you inferior to me..."
Chen Luo felt that his throat was suddenly blocked, he hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Wolong, although there is no Han family, the blood of the Han family continues. Thousands of years later, looking at the state, it is still the Han family. The world!"
Zhuge Liang looked at Chen Luo again, his eyes flashing with brilliance: "After thousands of years, does anyone still remember Han?"
"Why don't you remember?" Chen Luo replied, "After Mr., there were also disputes and turbulent times, as well as the invasion of barbarians, Shenzhou landed several times, and buildings overturned several times!"
"In the cold winter, there is always unyielding blood burning; in the day of crisis, there are often stories that can be sung!"
"Expel the Tartars and restore China!"
"One inch of river and mountain, one inch of blood, one hundred thousand youth and one hundred thousand troops!"
"In the final analysis, it's all because of that sentence: Those who offend me as strong men will be punished even if they are far away!"
A smile finally appeared on Zhuge Liang's face: "Han is in the heart, the lord must be pleased..."
"Little friend, the world I was born in, at this time, is the world peaceful? Is Cathay Pacific? Is the people safe?"
Chen Luo was startled, looked at Zhuge Liang, saw the curious expression on the other's face, hesitated, and finally said with pride: "Sir, when I come, I can go up to nine days to embrace the moon, but I can go down to nine oceans to catch the moon. The turtle, the long dagger in the sky, the iron ship in the sea, the warm words in the mouth, the big stick in the hand, the people live in peace, and the people live happily."
"Reviving the great cause of the strong man is not far away!"
The smile on Zhuge Liang's face became more and more obvious, and then he looked up at the sky.
His figure began to stand tall and straight, his face began to look youthful, and a goose feather fan appeared in his hand, shaking it gently.
"Humans, barbarians...interesting..."
"Thank you for calling me here..."
"Do your best!"
Zhuge Liang saluted Chen Luo slightly, and Chen Luo hurriedly returned the salute. When he looked up, Zhuge Liang had disappeared.
At this moment, Chen Luo's eyes were full of flowers, and he got up from the desk.
He rubbed his eyes and realized that he had just fallen asleep on his desk.
Is it another dream?
Chen Luo looked at the manuscript. The brush fell outside the paper and did not stain the manuscript.
Chen Luo rubbed his temples and suddenly felt the earth shake slightly. Chen Luo quickly walked out of the room and saw a blue beam of light rising into the sky outside Dongcang City...
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Case the blue bird cut through the night sky, from Dongcang to Zhongjing.
The shift master Jin Helan and Zhu Hesong of Wenchang Pavilion's Blue Bird Pavilion stand on the pavilion and look north.
They are waiting for Wuhou's message.
It stands to reason that today should be the day when the latest chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is sent back.
In the last chapter, Zhuge Kongming trapped Sima Yi in the upper valley. Without the restraints of traitors and thieves, Shu Han may really be able to restore the Central Plains this time!
Confucian disciples, in their eyes, Shu Han is the orthodox!
Cao Wei? Chaotic thief ears!
"Come here!" From a distance, he saw a blue light flying, and Jin Helan smiled heartily, "Brother Zhu, who will we look at later?"
Zhu Hesong thought about it seriously: "Of course you read it first."
Jin Helan waved his hands again and again: "Oh, Brother Zhu, come first!"
Zhu Hesong nodded: "Thank you!"
Jin Helan's complexion changed: "Brother Zhu, you..."
"Oops, cranky, just kidding, you come first, you come first!"
During the conversation between the two, the blue bird fell, and Jin Helan took down the letter and said unexpectedly, "Ah, it's actually two chapters!"
"Wuhou mighty!"
Speaking, Jin Helan glanced at him, his eyes widened in anger, and he scolded, "Shameless dog thief!"
Zhu Hesong sighed: "Brother Jin, you are irritable! It's just out of context, how can you be so angry..."
"Let me see! Where is it broken again?"
"This is not..."
"Shameless dog thief! I'm going to fight with you!"
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Central Capital.
For the first time, "Da Xuan Min Daily" was suspended for one day.
Just when everyone wanted to know the reason, they found that all the Xingzao teahouses in the city were hung up with "closed today" signs.
"What's the matter? Did something happen to Wuhou?"
"Isn't the latest chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" out yet? Is Wuhou dragging the draft again?"
"Alas, gossip, I heard that the students of the Eight Great Colleges went on strike collectively!"
"Strike?"
"Yes, it is said that they refused to transcribe the latest chapter of Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"
"What's the point, is it to increase the pay?"
"No, no, I heard... I heard... ah, it's really..."
"What the **** is it? Say it now!"
"I heard that in the latest chapter, Wuhou wrote Zhuge Liang to death!"
"Bullshit! Stop talking like this! How could Zhuge Kongming die! Your news is wrong! Definitely wrong!"
……
Kong Tianfang rubbed his brows as he looked at the students sitting on the ground in Shengwen Square.
"Hai Wing, this... can't I persuade?"
Tian Haiyi also looked sad: "It's useless to persuade!"
"Since I received the manuscript yesterday at Zi Shi, these children have cried a lot. If it wasn't for the formation barrier, the cry would have spread all over China and Beijing!"
"I don't know who started the sit-in protest later! And the blood book!"
"Blood book?"
As soon as Kong Tianfang asked for the exit, he saw a blood-colored flag raised in Shengwen Square——
"Return my life to Kong Ming!"
Kong Tianfang gritted his teeth: "Nonsense!"
"What's the use of showing us the blood book!"
Tian Haiyi nodded: "Yeah! These kids are so ridiculous!"
"Haiyi, can you use the formation to teleport them to Dongcang City and let them sit in front of the City Lord's Mansion to protest?"
Tian Haiyi was taken aback: Huh?
Kong Tianfang slammed the railing: "I want to sit first!"
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Changming Palace.
Ye Heng looked at the full palace official who bowed to him and had a headache.
"Everyone, please get up!"
An official said loudly: "Please also ask Your Majesty's decree to order Wuhou to revise the chapter and return Zhuge Liang's life!"
Ye Heng also took a long sigh: "Why did I not want to! It's just that the imperial court has its own laws and writings, as long as it does not violate human relations, the imperial court cannot interfere!"
Zhou Zuofeng stood aside and said softly, "Your Majesty can play emotional cards!"
Ye Heng was taken aback, glanced at the political minister, and thought for a while: "This matter, or let Wenchang Pavilion come forward. Wenxiang... eh? Wenxiang?"
It was only at this time that Ye Heng realized that the literary figure who had been standing on the main hall was actually just a phantom.
"Where's the text?"
……
Wenchang Pavilion, the elegant room of Wenxiang.
Yan Baichuan trembled slightly as he looked at the latest manuscript in his hand.
When he killed Guan Yu, the old man didn't say anything.
After he killed Zhang Fei, the old man felt that he was a warrior after all, and he still didn't say anything.
Afterwards, he killed Liu Bei, but the old man remained silent!
Today, he actually slashed at Zhuge Kongming!
That's not how hair knives are made!
Are you Chen Luo floating or is my Wenchang Pavilion unable to lift the knife?
Yesterday's hatred out of context, and today's killing and hatred are all on my mind!
Yan Baichuan burst out of Wenchang Pavilion, full of vigour and uprightness.
Seeing this, Leng Hanbing hurriedly asked:
"Wen Xiang, what do you want to leave here?"
"Go to Dongcang, beheaded!"
"Wait a minute, I would like to walk with you!"
"The old man is also willing to go with him!"
Cyan figures flew out from all over Wenchang Pavilion, closely following behind Yan Baichuan.
……
For a moment, several green rainbows cut through the capital!
"Go to Dongcang, beheaded!"
"Save Zhuge, Kuang Han Shi!"
One after another blue light flew up and joined the queue of the Great Confucian.
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Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang looked up at the sky.
"The old man is here too!" As he spoke, his figure flashed and he rose into the sky. Before Tian Haiyi could react, a giant cyan hand fell from the sky, grabbed the "blood book" and lifted it into the air.
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Liu Jingzhuang was drinking suffocating wine at home at this time.
Previously, I persuaded the brothel to go north to Dongcang, but my strength was a little too strong, and now I have nowhere to go.
But isn't the purpose of going to Dongcang a little too obvious now?
At this moment, he suddenly sensed the aura of great scholars in the sky, raised his head, and saw dozens of great scholars heading north.
"Everyone, where are you going?" Liu Jingzhuang asked.
"Going to Dongcang, beheading the shame?"
"Going to Dongcang?" Liu Jingzhuang was overjoyed, count me in!
As he spoke, he turned into a azure light and joined the queue of the Great Confucian.
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Have you ever seen a hundred rivers return to the sea?
Have you ever seen a trickle of water come together into a river?
From Zhongjing, all the way to the north, there are always great scholars flying out of thin air and joining the queue!
Have only traveled thousands of miles, and there are already hundreds of great scholars.
"Brother Wu, are you here?"
"Well, Brother Liu, long time no see. Just a question, what are you doing here?"
"I don't know, I saw my senior brother inside, so I followed."
"Really? Brother Deng~IndoMTL.com~ Do you know what's going on?"
"The old man has flown 3,000 miles, and I don't know what happened!"
"This direction, shouldn't it be a duel with the barbarians!"
"Isn't it? I thought so!"
"Everyone, we are going to Dongcang!"
"Oh, Dongcang? Why did you go to Dongcang? The old man thought it was killing the savage! Withdrew!"
"The shame of the literati has written Zhuge Liang to death!"
"What! Get out of the way, the old man will be the first!"
"Grumpy! Everyone is grumpy! Give him a chance to change it first!"
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East Cang City.
What? More than 100 great Confucians came to kill?
Still increasing?
Chen Luo loosened his hand when eating the fruit, and the fruit fell to the ground.
"Sister, save me!"