Back Off, Let Me Come

"Wang Chao, I feel like you have a bad idea..." Shen Tang raised his finger and pointed at himself, reminding Gu Chi not to play with fire, "Gong Xiqiu wants to know that I occupied the magpie nest and used the body of his family's sacred object. Why don't you put me in the coffin and nail me to death?"

Although they were the only two people around, Shen Tang still lowered his voice, for fear that the wall had ears and a third person might hear the secret.

Gu Chi lowered his eyelids calmly.

He didn't agree with Shen Tang's words in his heart.

According to him, the lord is by no means as simple as occupying the body of the "holy object" and resurrecting it through the corpse. It is very likely that she is the "holy object" in person. It's just that the memory was damaged and the authorities were confused and made a misjudgment. The most favorable evidence is that the lord becomes completely different when he is drunk, and that year at a memorial ceremony held outside Yonggu Pass, the drunk lord once said, "I was indeed a bit naughty when I was young," and he personally admitted that the lord when he was sober was the same as him when he was young. she.

In other words, they are the same person from beginning to end.

It's just that the memory nodes of drunk and not drunk are different.

There are still many secrets in the Lord.

"Why does the lord think that he has taken over the body of the 'sacred object'? Is there a possibility that you are the 'sacred object' yourself?" Gu Chi couldn't help but asked his doubts, "If the lord is the 'sacred object', then I can recruit Gong Xiqiu over."

Shen Tang was startled.

She really hadn't thought about this possibility.

but--

"This is impossible." Shen Tang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Gu Chi basically knew all her secrets, so he had no intention of hiding his biggest secret - her origins. "I clearly remember that I was in this body." Before my body woke up, I was another person. At that time, I was urged by the editor to draw a manuscript. Before I was urged to draw a manuscript, I was with...I was with that person...I don't remember who it was. Anyway, we were drinking with someone. After drinking a lot, I really can’t get drunk after a thousand cups..."

Shen Tang couldn't help but emphasize his drinking capacity.

She really doesn’t fall down with just one chopstick!

Gu Chi had a strange expression: "Remind me of the drawing?"

Shen Tang coughed lightly: "It's not shameful to make a living by painting. Yuan Liang was short of money before, didn't he also draw fire escape pictures?"

Gu Chi: "..."

He had read his master's paintings, with circles as heads and lines as body limbs. He could not imagine a world with such a deformed, rough and strange aesthetic. The biggest joke he has ever heard is that the lord's painting skills support himself.

"Lord, do you still remember more things from the past?"

Shen Tang crossed his arms and thought for a long time before giving up.

"I, I don't remember..."

Gu Chi: "Has your lord ever killed anyone before?"

Shen Tang waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, murder is punishable by imprisonment, but I am a good and law-abiding citizen."

Gu Chi seemed to have heard some joke and smiled.

"Chi once heard from Qi Yuanliang that my lord was being escorted into exile. In order to get out of trouble, he neatly killed a policeman on the way. After that, he repelled the pursuing third-class hairpins. He killed the bandits and fourth-class hairpins in the small village. Poisoning soldiers of the Geng Kingdom to save prisoners, burying corpses outside Xiaocheng for human trafficking... How could a "good citizen" who knew that "murder is punishable by jail time" inexplicably kill people without blinking an eye? Have you ever thought about it, my lord? ——What you think is a real memory now is actually a fake?"

Shen Tang was down for a while, thinking.

He couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hands and frowned.

Shen Tang was unwell, and Gu Chi didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

"Lord, if you can't remember it, don't think about it——"

Before he finished speaking, the rest of his words were blocked by the scene in front of him - Shen Tang's lower eyelids did not know when a light scarlet color appeared, shaped like eyeliner, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing. Those pair of pitch-black eyes turned piercingly red for a moment...

If you look closely, it's back to normal.

Shen Tang straightened up, recovered from his headache, and said for a long time: "Impossible! Wangchao, no matter how much you say, it is just a guess and not a fact... If 'I' are really the 'sacred object' of the Gongxi tribe, So who am I now? Who is Shen Youli?"

Her tone was a bit confused.

"You are Shen Tang, the governor of Longwu County."

"Shen Youli is the Ming Gong who Gu Wangchao follows."

Gu Chi spoke slowly, every word with firmness.

Shen Tang: "..."

She blushed quietly: "Ahem, cough, cough - I'm embarrassed if you say that - it sounds like a confession."

Gu Chi said solemnly: "The one who expresses his feelings is Bai Ye, who expresses his love and purpose to the outside world. Chi is indeed confessing his feelings."

see it?

He is the most reliable confidant.

Chu Yao and others who pray for good are not as good as him.

To put it bluntly, the old guy Qiu Fumiyan was determined to be a coward. He screamed until his voice became hoarse. The war-free sign on the gate of Xiaocheng was still hanging high and motionless. All they had to do was tell Shen Tang that they would close the city and not leave. If they could, they would surround Xiaocheng to death, exhaust the food reserves in the city, starve the defenders to death, and Xiaocheng would collapse without attack.

On the third day, the tunnel finally led to Xiaocheng. Shen Tang rode a motorcycle and personally sent out the horse... oh no, personally sent out the mule.

The young general in red clothes and silver armor walked out of the formation.

"Gong Xiqiu, I am Shen Tang, come out!"

Her voice was not loud, but her voice easily carried into the city.

Gong Xiqiu, who was playing beads, raised his head.

"This voice sounds like Mama's. Did she call me?"

No one answered, he already had an answer.

He stood up, patted the hem of his clothes, and turned to tell the people around him: "Give Qiu Wenyan a message. I'm afraid he will have to fight today if he doesn't want to fight. Let him prepare early to defend the city and face the enemy." He knew that the fancy shouting formations outside the city continued. It took a long time, but they were all miscellaneous fish and shrimps.

Today, it was Shen Tang who came forward in person.

Based on his understanding of Mama, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

There was no need for Gong Xiqiu to remind him, the guard also passed the news about Shen Tang's personal appearance. Qiu Cheng, who was discussing something with someone, heard the news and knocked over the ornaments on the table: "Let's go and have a look!"

Even though Xiaocheng had been exempt from fighting for so long, no matter how much Shen Tang's side called for formation, they could not retreat. However, with the lessons learned from Linshan County, Xiaocheng's towers were always in a state of preparation for war and were fully prepared. He wanted to see what Shen Tang wanted to do!

"I'm here, what's wrong with Mama?"

When Qiu Cheng came, he happened to hear these words.

He paused in his steps and his face looked like soy sauce.

Are you two chatting? ? ?

Under the city, as soon as Gong Xiqiu appeared, Shen Tang locked his eyes on him and said with a smile, "Can't we just chat for a while?"

Gong Xiqiu was distressed: "You and I have different positions."

Chatting is not the occasion either.

Shen Tang took a deep breath and encouraged himself: "By the way, have you found the 'sacred object' of your Gongxi clan?"

Gong Xiqiu frowned inwardly.

Just because he's straightforward doesn't mean he's not scheming.

Mama called him directly in front of the battle, and he had a hunch that something was going to happen today, but the other party changed the subject and mentioned the "sacred objects" of the clan, which was contrary to his expectation. Gong Xiqiu was curious about what kind of medicine his best friend and confidant Gulu was selling.

He said honestly: "I haven't found it yet."

Shen Tang: "Oh, I found it."

Qiu Cheng didn't understand what the two of them were talking about, but he saw that Gong Xiqiu was smiling one second, and then his face turned cold and his eyes were emotionless the next moment. The usually perfectly restrained power overflowed uncontrollably, and even the air was distorted.

"Where?"

The tone was completely different from before.

Shen Tang raised his hand to form a long sword and challenged Gong Xiqiu to fight: "The winner will be decided in one battle! If you win, I will give you both hands. If you lose..."

Gong Xiqiu asked: "So what if I lose?"

"If you want to lose..."

Shen Tang clapped his hands, and the four soldiers worked together to carry a pottery jar filled with water and filled it with firewood. Qiu Cheng and others couldn't understand the meaning of this scene, but Gong Xiqiu opened his eyes in disbelief, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

Pottery urns, firewood, holy objects...

The charcoal fire was red, the soup was boiling, and the figure was screaming.

All kinds of phantoms flew through his mind.

Under the city, Shen Tang said: "If you lose, then ask your 'holy object' to perform a handstand to wash your hair..."

Before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly turned from clear to overcast.

The golden crow obscures the vision.

There were flying sand and rocks, and strong winds.

And the source of all this is Xiaocheng Tower.

Shen Tang: "..."

Did Gongxi's enemy have such a big reaction? ? ?

call out--

As soon as doubts arose, a dark green mist erupted from the palm of Gongxi's enemy, rushing towards her like lightning, approaching her in the blink of an eye.

In the mist, a ferocious beast opened its bloody mouth.

Shen Tang dodged easily, and the next moment——

The pottery urn exploded and clear water flowed.

Shen Tang turned his head and looked back again. Gong Xiqiu didn't know when he got off the city wall, his expression was colder and stranger than ever before. On the city wall, Qiu Cheng was breaking through the defense line, dancing with joy, beating the wall and scolding Gong Xiqiu and others. Gong Xiqiu didn't care at all. He just said calmly: "Mama, I asked you to keep your head for four years. Today is the time to take it off."

He had murderous intentions, and he was determined to kill.

Shen Tang: "Oh? I've also been craving for your body for a long time."

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Qiu Cheng: No one cares about me who is injured...