Chapter 38 Don’t trust anyone

Style: Heros Author: Gu Xia YangWords: 2466Update Time: 24/01/19 00:16:24
"Do you know what the outside world is saying about you now?"

Qin Yuan took out the wine and poured him wine while saying with a smile.

"How to say"

Shao Pingping looked at Qin Yuan expectantly.

He risked his head to stand up for everyone.

Naturally, I hope to gain everyone’s approval.

"Iron shoulders bear moral responsibility, but tough hands handle articles."

Qin Yuan recited it in a cadence.

Shao Pingping immediately turned red.

A bit like red-roasted lobster.

He was so excited by just one sentence. He was indeed a young man.

Qin Yuan was speechless.

"Uncle Qin, drink." Shao Pingping picked up the wine glass boldly.

"You are young, what kind of cup do you use to drink?"

Qin Yuan took out another bowl.

Full.

"Come"

"good"

Shao Pingping picked up the bowl and drank it. As a result, she choked and coughed.

He doesn't drink as much as I do.

By the way, what is his father's name?

Qin Yuan paused for a few seconds before remembering that Shao Pingping's father was called Shao Guilin.

In a few hundred years, Qin Yuan has no doubt that he will completely forget this person.

Seven days later, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle, a rare good weather.

Caishikou.

There were not many spectators today, because only one person was killed, and he was not a big shot.

Not too little, because this man was extremely courageous. Not only did he dare to write an article to scold Duan Hu and Feng Gou, he also dared to go to the door of the ruling yamen to scold them. It can be said to be very satisfying.

On the beheading platform, the beheading officer Yang Huchan was very unhappy. He really didn't want to take on such a dirty job.

But he couldn't refuse Duan Hu and Feng Gou's request.

As for whether Qin Yuan would come to rob the law field, he was not worried at all.

Qin Yuan is an old turtle who has been famous for twenty years and is a non-stick pan.

On the contrary, he was a little afraid of the people below.

Everyone looked at him as if they wanted to eat him.

There's no guarantee there won't be something awesome in there.

Even if you don't kill him today, you can do it suddenly another day when he's not paying attention.

His martial arts are mediocre, and he will definitely die when the time comes.

Yang Huchan shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, raised his head and glanced at the sun in the middle of the sky, picked up the command arrow with sweaty hands and said: "The time has come, kill it."

Looking at the command arrow flying out, Shao Pingping closed her eyes.

Images from the past kept flashing through my mind.

Most of them were Qin Yuan. Unknowingly, Qin Yuan took his father's place.

The people watching below suddenly became noisy.

Many people crowded forward.

The bold ones have already lost their stones.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward will be shot to death."

Yang Huchan stood up and threatened.

I feel terribly guilty.

Duan Hu and Feng Gou, these two bastards, have tricked me to death.

He cursed in his mind.

When the people in the audience heard Yang Huchan's threats, they became even more violent, and some of them were about to rush in.

Yang Huchan, who was panicking, loudly urged the dazed executioner: "Behead quickly!"

At this moment, an extremely majestic figure descended from the sky.

His beard and hair are all white, and he holds a big sword.

As majestic as a god of war.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Even after more than twenty years, every older person in Beijing would recognize this face, Ba Dao Wang Wu.

A legend of the former capital.

It is a bit too much to say that he is the embodiment of justice, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a resounding righteous person.

Yang Huchan couldn't believe it and said: "Brother Wang Wu"

As a fellow countryman and good friend of Tan Zhuangfei, Yang Huchan not only knew Wang Wu, but was also very familiar with him.

Qin Yuan, who was disguised as Wang Wu, didn't even look at him. He grabbed Shao Pingping by the neck and killed him and was about to leave.

A dozen strange birds suddenly appeared above the head, like a large dark cloud.

Dozens of people rushed out of the houses and crowds on the side, and instantly transformed into a giant bear three feet tall with a huge mouth, a strange deer with pale skin and sharp teeth. There were two fangs in its mouth and extremely sharp claws. black tiger.

This scene is comparable to the time when Song Yufu was killed.

Qin Yuan stood still, chopping melons and vegetables, and killed less than half of the demons that rushed towards him.

The monsters behind were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. Facing the weak, they killed more and more out of control. Facing the strong, they could always wake up in time.

Then, he led Shao Pingping into the air and slashed with the force of the sword. The fifty-meter sword energy chopped up all the dozens of strange birds in his way.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there were no demons on the scene, and there were no more Qin Yuan or Shao Pingping.

It seemed like what had just happened was just an illusion.

Yang Huchan fell down on the chair, as if his bones had been taken away, his eyes were blank and he murmured: "Brother Wang Wu is so powerful."

His martial arts skills are not very good, but he knows many masters.

Even an ordinary grandmaster couldn't use the moves Wang Wu had just performed.

I once heard someone say that someone in the Ba Dao lineage had taken that step before. Could it be that Wang Wu had also done it?

"The King of Swordsman Five"

"The King of Swordsman Five"



The cheers of the people echoed through the clouds.

The common people, who have been frustrated for many years, are in great need of a righteous and bright hero.

Yang Huchan looked at the dense crowd with fear.

There is no one to protect him now.

Fortunately, the people were so excited by Wang Wu's appearance that they didn't care about him.

Otherwise, a severe beating is inevitable.

There are two places in the world where people are not afraid of people from the government. One is from Jiangnan and the other is from Beijing.

The cemetery in the northeast of the capital is shrouded in autumn, giving people a desolate and gloomy feeling.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang"

Shao Pingping thanked him.

As a native of the capital, he had often heard stories about Wang Wu's eradication of violence and peace since he was a child.

Has always been regarded as one of the most admired people.

Unexpectedly, one day, I saw him and saved him.

"It takes a little effort, no need to be polite"

Qin Yuan said calmly in another voice.

Shao Pingping asked in confusion: "Senior Wang, you are so powerful, why don't you just kill Duan Hu and Feng Gou?"

"Duan Hu and Feng Gou don't care. The real disaster to the world is the Five Birds Immortal."

A few years ago, Qin Yuan found out through some clues that the man behind the scenes was a man named Wu Qin Xianren.

"Five-Animal Immortal"

Shao Pingping frowned.

This name is very powerful when you hear it.

"Don't worry about these things. I have sent your family to Minzhou in the south. This is the address."

Qin Yuan handed over a note and a banknote with a face value of one thousand taels.

With these capitals, Shao Pingping herself is not incompetent.

You should have a good life for the rest of your life.

Shao Pingping took a look, put it away and said, "I don't want to go to Minzhou. I have been hearing people say that the Hun Dynasty was established with the help of Changbai Mountain Ancestral Ginseng. I want to take a chance."

Qin Yuan nodded and said: "You make the decision in your own affairs."

Shao Pingping knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Okay, get up"

Qin Yuan helped Shao Pingping up and glanced in the direction of the capital.

"A demon is chasing you. I'll give you a ride again."

Qin Yuan's delivery was hundreds of miles away.

When Shao Pingping's figure disappeared, his face twisted and returned to its original appearance.

What is a Gou Dao Zhongren?

That means trusting no one.

What does it mean to act like a Taoist?

That means being as stable as an old tortoise when not moving, and being unknown when moving.