225: Do you call this a literary scholar? [Two in one](1/2)
Everyone was shocked and speechless by this turn of events.
Who would have thought that Shen Tang would draw a sword and threaten someone without saying anything?
Gu Ren was so shocked that he cried out: "Master Shen, please show mercy——"
Just kidding, a group of people formed an alliance here to defeat the Pig King's rebels, but the first head that was sacrificed was one of their own. If the Pig King's rebels found out, wouldn't they laugh out loud? Gu Ren said this As soon as it came out, everyone else woke up from a dream!
Qi Shan said helplessly: "Don't panic, my Lord is like this when he is drunk. He is not easy to talk to, but he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
He said it very sincerely, but no one believed it!
The soap-shirted scribe was thoughtful. He seemed to understand why Qishan chose this young boy. Perhaps it was because of the same aspirations (stinks), interests (taste), and similarities (same)? These two belong to the bastard watching mung beans ——Are you seeing the right thing?
"You call this not easy to talk to?"
As one of the parties involved, the brother who had the sword pointed at his vitals felt tongues of fire licking his heart, and his anger burst out uncontrollably, with blue veins popping out and an angry look on his face. He didn't have a good temper, so he immediately chose to give Shen Tang some color. look.
Roar--
I heard a beast-like menacing low growl from his throat, and a strong wind whipped up in the tent. The air waves spread in all directions centered on this person. The sound was like a loud bell, and the threatening sound mixed with martial energy turned into invisible sharp knives and sharp blades. He rushed straight towards the door facing Shen Tang.
Shen Tang is the main target, but people nearby will also be affected.
A group of people subconsciously activated their own protective measures.
Poor ordinary soldiers patrolling and guarding outside the tent suffered a terrible disaster. They only felt that after a burst of harsh noises, the whole world fell into silent silence. After a slight relief, their ears felt itchy, numb and warm, as if a small snake crawled out...
Some soldiers subconsciously raised their hands to touch their itchy ears, but they didn't catch any small snakes. Instead, they touched a warm, viscous liquid. When they took it off, they found that the palms of their hands were stained with a bright red color! Their ears It actually bleeds!
Before they could feel fear in their hearts, a black shadow flew out of the camp like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground, leaving long drag marks. After a closer look, this black shadow was no one else, but the "outspoken man" just now "Hero".
What happened?
Could it be that the enemy sneaked in?
Soldiers outside the tent brushed their weapons, their weapons unsheathed.
At this time, a slender white hand opened the tent, holding a sword in his right hand, and stepped out of the tent casually, not paying attention to the soldiers who were facing the enemy. Following closely, the freshly-baked alliance leader and a group of The heroes who participated in the alliance also showed their faces.
All the soldiers looked confused.
This, this doesn't look like an enemy assassination attack, does it?
The new alliance leader looked very bad at this time, very bad.
After Shen Tang drew his sword, he was ready to intercept it.
He had just been elected as the leader of the alliance, and these people started fighting among themselves in front of him. Where would he put his face as the leader of the alliance?
But before he even raised his hand, he was stopped by his confidant.
It's the soap-shirted scribe.
The new leader relied heavily on and trusted this scribe.
Ask: "Why?"
Counting examples of alliances in history, it has always been that the more people there are, the more scattered people's hearts are. To put it bluntly, they are a group of unorganized and undisciplined rabble with their own ideas. On the surface, it seems that there is strength in numbers, but they cannot be twisted into a rope, and they will only
Defeated by each one.
He didn't expect these people to exert much power.
However, at least there should be no internal strife.
At this time, it was time for him, the leader of the alliance, to come forward to suppress Shuwei. Why didn't Mr. help him, but blocked him? The new leader looked at the scribe in soap shirt and needed a reason to convince him. The scribe in soap shirt asked: "My lord, are you ready?"
Who are you stopping?"
Blocking is also very particular.
If one person is not good, it will be easily resented by both parties.
One of them is Qi Shan’s new master.
The new leader looked down at his body.
Asked: "Can't you stop both?"
Even though he doesn’t have a muscular body, he is also a brave warrior with good martial arts, who can lead troops to fight against ruthless people on the front lines. He is a young ranger, a young man who became an official, and personally led his private troops to clean up bandits, and he has also been on the battlefield...
…
Although he is not a world-famous martial artist, he can't defeat these two people?
A fledgling literary scholar.
A brave warrior with only muscles.
snort--
No problem!
The new alliance leader thought so, and then watched helplessly as Shen Tang remained motionless, not intimidated at all. Instead, he kicked the brave warrior out of the tent. His posture was relaxed, and the air of heaven and earth around him was as calm as water, obviously without any help.
External force.
Only by physical strength!
New leader: "..."
The soap-shirted scribe said: "Qi Yuanliang is not in a hurry."
Not only was Qi Shan not in a hurry, there was also some malice in his eyes as if he were watching a show.
The soap-shirted scribe knew that Mr. Shen could not suffer a loss. As he said, he would go crazy after being drunk, and ordinary brave warriors could not stop him. The new leader took a peek at Qishan, and he saw the lips of the "Lord Killer"
The corners are curved, like a smile but not a smile.
The soap-shirted scribe said: "Let's explore the bottom first..."
To be more careful, the one who keeps choking is also suspected of being provocative and causing trouble. At the most petty level, this is a "private grudge". The leader of the alliance coordinates major events and ignores these small things. Furthermore, it is in full view of the public.
, no life can be spared.
The soap-shirted scribe is very calm.
The new alliance leader thought for a moment and temporarily made preparations to take action.
"Pooh--"
The man who was knocked away got up from the ground.
The sand and dirt that went into his mouth mixed with his saliva and fell to the ground.
His face was burning.
Shameful, so shameful!
He never thought that he would be kicked far away by a twelve-year-old literary scholar. At this time, he stood up, his lower abdomen still hurt. He didn't need to lower his head and lift up the hem of his clothes to know that there would definitely be a footprint-shaped crow on it.
Green mark.
Shen Tang did not pursue the victory, but looked at the man with an indifferent expression and asked quietly: "Why, can't you stop me?"
How could that dear friend be able to bear it when he was provoked like this?
Immediately he shouted loudly and slapped his face with a big palm of cattail leaf fan!
Before the palm arrives, the palm wind has arrived.
Don't take it lightly because you think he is using his bare hands.
This man's palm is condensed with a layer of martial energy, which looks light and thin, but is actually extremely strong. He can easily break a sword with his bare hands.
Shen Tang did not use the sword in his right hand to catch it, but raised his left hand.
New leader: "..."
His eyes widened as if he were seeing a ghost.
The impact is more terrifying than a farm rat sleeping on a cat!
He believed it!
He believed that Mr. Shen was really drunk.
The soap-shirted scribe's reaction was smaller, but he also showed a moment of shock. It's not like he had never seen a literate scribe who took a fierce route, but no matter how fierce he was, he would never raise his hand to confront a brave warrior! Other onlookers were watching the melon-eating forces. The leader's reaction was much the same.
I feel like I'm dreaming!
boom--
The two of them faced each other, and a wave of energy exploded.
The strong wind blowing against the face made the soldiers unable to open their eyes.
The new alliance leader and others cleverly opened up the civil and military barriers.
Wait for the strong wind to calm down.
The two separated quickly, but they were both able to stand.
The scene where everyone expected Shen Tang's left hand to be penetrated and shattered did not happen. Her expression was still the same, without any unnecessary changes. On the other hand, the body of the dear friend swayed, and her right hand hung down feebly, with her fingers uncontrollable. The ground twitched slightly.
To be continued...