man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 156

The young man with the whip suddenly changed three times.

In front of Zheng Xiu, he vividly staged a scene of "pretending to be coercive but getting caught".

"You are the legendary...Chu Chengfeng!" The young man turned pale with shock, with a complicated expression, and then quickly said in a deep voice: "It turns out to be Chu Chengfeng, the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa, who has admired your name for a long time! Baili Jingfeng, a misunderstanding, I hope that Great Xia Chu will not take it to heart!"

Zheng Xiu's mind was spinning non-stop.

One is thinking about why I have "traversed" again.

The second is to think about why Baili Jingfeng was so arrogant and domineering at the beginning, but when he encounters a stubborn opponent, he is quicker than anyone else.

Before Zheng Xiu could figure out the first point, Zheng Xiu quickly figured out the second point.

Escort Bureau is the earliest "logistics industry", also known as "Escort Line".

In the early years, when the traffic was inconvenient and the official roads had not yet been connected to the north, south, and east, the forests and bandits were rampant in the mountains and fields. When someone needed to transport goods or property, or even transport people, they would spend money to seek protection from escort agencies.

Now that the world is peaceful, the Escort Bureau has long since been renamed "Wu Yun", without the danger of when this business was first born.

Most of the people who can go up to the mountains to be bandits are not upright people, and "bullying the weak and fearing the hard" is the principle of conduct.In ancient times, when walking darts, one had to know a little bit of kung fu, and the other was to take all black and white and know heroes. Walking more horizontally, that kind of momentum can scare away some young people.

Chu Chengfeng smiled and waved his hands: "People in the Jianghu are sinister, and it is necessary to guard against others. It is natural for Baili to act cautiously, and we are not acquainted with each other."

People who walk in the rivers and lakes are good-natured people. Under the crowd of people in the city, the steps given by Chu Chengfeng eased Baili Jingfeng's face a lot. He immediately rolled down the slope and said loudly: "What a 'Cangshan Yidianmei' Chu Chengfeng, in the past, I only heard of the big name for a long time and never met him, but now I see him, Brother Chu has a broad mind and extraordinary aura, which makes Baili Jingfeng admire him! If you pass by the Baili Escort in the future, thanks to Brother Chu, come in and talk about it, Baili Jingfeng will offer you delicious food and wine to make up for today's failure!"

"Hahaha——" Chu Chengfeng laughed loudly: "Brother Baili is serious!"

They met each other in battle in front of them, and they called each other brothers in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Xiu secretly nodded to express his approval.

——"The way of the world".

"go!"

Baili Jingfeng turned his head to steer the horse, and left the place without looking back.Before leaving, Baili Jingfeng took a deep look at the so-called "poor scholar" in his mouth.

Zheng Xiu always felt that Baili Jingfeng left in a hurry, giving people a feeling of "fleeing away".

After Baili Jingfeng left, Chu Chengfeng looked at Zheng Xiu with piercing eyes, sized him up a bit, shook his head and smiled and said, "The world is dangerous now, and the rivers and lakes are precarious. For a scholar like you, it's better not to go out. Hehe, whatever, Chu You are alone today, if you don't mind, you can go upstairs with Chu to wash away the leftovers on the table, which is considered a fate."

Before Zheng Xiu could speak, Chu Chengfeng took a step closer, and said in a low voice, "Don't rush to refuse, I, Chu Chengfeng, are well-known in Sichuan, and if word spreads that you and Chu had a drink and chat at a tea shop today, nothing else will be reported. Dare to say, at least people in the martial arts will give Chu a three-pointer, and won't embarrass you too much."

Zheng Xiu showed hesitation, and after a while, he blurted out a strange sentence: "My son, Gongsun Mo, was born in the southeast of Luzhou. He has been obsessed with painting and calligraphy since he was a child, and has read a lot of poetry and books. Today, I heard that the Holy Majesty..."

"Get it!" Chu Chengfeng's eyes lit up when he heard it, and his thick eyebrows trembled with laughter. He patted "Gongsun Mo" on the weak shoulder with a bang, and said, "So Chu really doesn't understand." You scholars, men should aspire to the four directions, either to make achievements and gallop in the sand city, or to be unrivaled in martial arts, what good is reading! Hahaha! That's all, no matter how much you talk, it's better to drink a few ounces! Let's go, Chu came down and warmed up The wine is almost done, go up and drink two cups!"

"This...isn't it?"

"There's nothing wrong with it! Although we met by chance, we hit it off right away! There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a coincidence!"

"Brother Chu is polite."

"It's not enough to call Brother Chu, if you don't dislike me, Chu Chengfeng, how much older you are, you can call me Big Brother Chu!"

"Then... it's better to obey orders than to be respectful, Big Brother Chu."

After half pushing, Zheng Xiu was taken upstairs by Chu Chengfeng.

Sure enough, as Chu Chengfeng said, in the corner of the tea shop, Chu Chengfeng ordered a jar of rice wine and a few dishes of side dishes by himself.

Just as the wine was warming up, he happened to hear commotion on the street. Seeing that the road was rough, he drew his sword to help and jumped from the second floor.

"I see."

Zheng Xiu quickly understood his situation.

The acid in the belly of the white snake melted away the cloth wrapping the scroll, allowing the scroll to open.

Zheng Xiu was swallowed by the scroll.

His current situation is the same as Fengbei's.

As for Ruchen.

Now Zheng Xiu can only hope that Ruchen will be safe and sound, because Zheng Xiu will not know how to get out of the scroll for a while.

But thinking of Ruchen occupying the door of [Ascetic Monk], as a different person, with extraordinary talents, even frozen feet can regenerate flesh, maybe even if Ruchen is digested, he can grow flesh from bone dregs .

The abnormality of "born alien" cannot be measured by common sense, and the more outrageous it is, the more it will be wrong.

There is another world in the picture scroll.

The rivers and lakes in front of him, Chu Chengfeng on the other side of the table, and his current identity must be part of this "cosmos".

Everything is fake.

Zheng Xiu was very determined.

It's a ghost.

But it was obvious that the ghosts and creatures that Zheng Xiu was facing were different from the ghosts and creatures he knew.

When he entered the ghost, he didn't see any hints from the dog KP, there was no narration, and even when he played Gongsun Mo, he had no strength to restrain the chicken and could not exert the power of a macho.It's just that it doesn't matter, facing this situation, Zheng Xiu was relieved shortly after he went upstairs.In fact, the only ghosts and creatures he has really experienced are [White Carp Village] and [Xiangu Temple].

The experience of [Baili Village] and [Xiangu Temple] is also completely different.

[White Carp Village] existed 20 years ago and existed in the past history. After Zheng Xiu cleared [White Carp Village], the result was that Fengbei and Wei Chen survived, and a series of subsequent worlds were created. line offset.

However, [Xiangu Temple] is the opposite of [White Carp Village], and exists in reality.When he opened up [Xiangu Temple], the reality he was in was not affected in any way.

Now entering the cannibal picture scroll again, Zheng Xiu feels that he should not look at this place with the barren experience of the past, otherwise he will be the one who suffers in the end.

"First of all, temporarily rule out the readable file, and treat it as the last insurance. After all, if you really die, you only have one life."

Zheng Xiu said to himself in his heart.

During the conversation with Chu Chengfeng, Zheng Xiu noticed a very strange thing.

The current him is Gongsun Mo.

But it wasn't exactly Gongsun Mo.

He knew he was playing Gongsun Mo.

However, some fixed "lines" and "tracks" cannot be changed.

For example, when he tried to say that he was "Zheng Shan", the words would always turn into "My next Gongsun Mo", which often attracted Chu Chengfeng's strange eyes, and asked with a smile if Brother Gongsun was drunk.

But Zheng Xiu can still ask many questions.

For example, ask what year is today.

Ask Chu Chengfeng Guigeng this year, where is his family, and whether he is married.

After drinking a few cups of wine, Chu Chengfeng was full of energy, and he knew everything, and he was very enthusiastic.He didn't see his brother Gongsun counting the years with his fingers.

"Three years of Tianjing? The third year of Emperor Wei Jing, the second emperor of the Dagan Dynasty?"

"Historical records say that during Emperor Wei Jing's reign, he was bewitched by courtiers, lost the hearts of the people, and civil strife broke out. During his 25 years in power, the people mourned everywhere, and the people were in dire straits. It can be called the darkest 25 years in the history of the Daqian Dynasty. It can be said that Dump the stain on the royal family."

"However, this period of history is not detailed in the records of the history books. No matter how careful the official historian is, he will not be able to learn more about the inside story of this period of history."

"It's as if someone has deliberately erased this history."

"If I'm not mistaken, Tianjing has been three years, more than 200 years ago!"

Whether it was Guotai Minan's work before being imprisoned;

Or after being imprisoned and experiencing the tragedy of Baili Village, Daqi hides in the city's mysterious and revived world;
For Zheng Xiu, the "martial arts" in front of him, in Zheng Xiu's memory, has only come into contact with TV dramas, movies, and martial arts novels.

But when he was actually in the martial arts world, Zheng Xiu felt extremely unfamiliar with the ubiquitous atmosphere of the rivers and lakes and the conversation and behavior among knights.

So at the very beginning, when Zheng Xiu opened his eyes for the first time, he had the illusion of "time travel".

If the sword is not properly worn, it is already a quagmire to go out.

The current situation made Zheng Xiu feel so helpless.

Zheng Xiu wondered, where did Gongsun Mo 200 years ago have the courage to go out alone.

Chu Chengfeng raised his glass to invite him, Zheng Xiu was dumbfounded, and drank from the cup like pouring water.

"Gongsun Mo" obviously had a poor drinking capacity.

After drinking a few cups, Zheng Xiu became dazed, and Chu Chengfeng in front of him transformed into several shadows.

He even felt that Chu Chengfeng's smile was getting more and more wretched.

Gongsun Mo was drunk.

It's a mess.

By the way, Zheng Xiu was also drunk.

Three poles in the sun.

When Zheng Xiu woke up, he immediately checked his situation.

He was in an inn room, and there was no one else in the room.

Getting up from the bed, Zheng Xiu felt a splitting headache.

"It's stupid. In this picture scroll, shouldn't it be the ghostly world constructed by 'Gongsun Mo's memory'?"

Zheng Xiu covered his head and lay on the bed for a long time, smelling the residual smell of alcohol in the room, he gradually recalled what happened yesterday.

If it was just a fake world, the feeling of being drunk would never be so realistic.

Combined with his current role as "Gongsun Mo", Zheng Xiu is 200% sure that Gongsun Mo [-] years ago must have engraved his memory on the scroll in some "way".

Now that Zheng Xiu has been swallowed into the scroll, he is experiencing Gongsun Mo's memory personally.

So realistic.

After going through so many things since he was imprisoned, Zheng Xiu believed that even before he rescued Feng Bei in Baili Village, there were all kinds of mysteries and evil spirits in the world, and there were even strange people with thaumaturgy.It's just that for some reason, all kinds of mysteries, hidden under the peace, are unknown.

Gongsun Mo was known as ghost painting 200 years ago, and his thaumaturgy must be related to "Danqing painting". Before Zheng Xiu learned of cannibal painting and went south to Shuzhou, Fengbei said that Ye Weiyang had suspected Gongsun The last calligraphy left by Mo, this cannibal painting, hides Gongsun Mo's biggest secret, which is the strange thing of the [painter] way.

After finally waiting for the headache to subside, Zheng Xiu called room service.

The waiter enthusiastically called Zheng Xiu for clear water, and told Zheng Xiu that Chu Chengfeng, the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa, had opened this first-class room for him. Zheng Xiu didn't need to pay for it, and Zheng Xiu only needed to live in peace of mind.

In addition to personal strength, the rivers and lakes of this era also focus on background.

Whether it is Chu Chengfeng's background as the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa or his strength in the top ranks of the weapon spectrum, it is enough for him to receive such kind treatment and face.

What Zheng Xiu can't understand now is that the martial arts 200 years ago, what kind of weapon spectrum, the famous families and decent sects, did not leave any traces and inheritance in Zheng Xiu's era 200 years later.

Why did these martial arts sects disappear without a trace 200 years ago? What exactly happened in this so-called darkest history during the Tianjing period, which was not recorded in detail in the history books.Zheng Xiu was deeply curious.

"I understand."

"I speculate that what is recorded in the scroll is 'Gongsun Mo's memory', so in his memory, things that he doesn't know cannot appear in the ghosts in the painting."

"For example, in Gongsun Mo's memory, he has been staying in this room today, so he doesn't know what will happen outside the room."

"But what if I insist on going out? Will there be some 'force majeure' to stop me?"

While Zheng Xiu was talking to himself, he walked towards the door, and when he was about to push the door open, his hands that fell by the door suddenly stopped.

"No, I'm in the midst of ghosts now, and I can't even be sure whether the scenery behind the door I opened is part of 'Gongsun Mo's memory'. I can't even judge whether what I'm doing now is actually Gongsun Mo. What Mo had already done back then, it was 'Zheng Xiu' who decided to do it."

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

When Zheng Xiu was standing in front of the door thinking, there was a knock on the door suddenly, which startled Zheng Xiu.

"who is it?"

Zheng Xiu asked.

"Brother Gongsun, did you sleep well last night?"

Chu Chengfeng's rough voice came from outside the door.

Pushing open the door, Zheng Xiu saw a well-dressed Chu Chengfeng standing outside the door with a smile, holding a basin of hot water and clean towels in his hand, and there was no trace of hangover on his face.

Zheng Xiu cupped his hands: "Brother Chu is concerned about you, but my younger brother is too strong to drink, and he has a headache and is quite uncomfortable."

Chu Chengfeng laughed and said, "Then you need to practice more. If you enter the rivers and lakes, you won't be strong enough to drink, and you will suffer a lot!" Then he bypassed Gongsun Mo, put the water basin on the table, and motioned for Gongsun Mo Wash for a while to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

"Thank you, Brother Chu!"

Zheng Xiu said gratefully.

After Chu Chengfeng closed the door and left, Zheng Xiu was shocked again.Zheng Xiu almost blurted out what he said just now, and he couldn't even tell whether it was what he wanted to say, or what he said according to "Gongsun Mo's memory". A painter was able to record his memories in the scroll, and it was so realistic that it was hard to tell the truth from the false.

"Could it be..."

Zheng Xiu frowned, locked the door, and took off his clothes.

He carefully checked his whole body, at least where he could see, he did not see the unique "mark" of the alien.

"It shouldn't be so obvious on the face."

The copper basin is filled with hot water, steaming.Zheng Xiu took out the towel in the basin and wrung it dry. After the waves on the water subsided, he used the water surface as a mirror to shine on his face.

pat.

The towel in Zheng Xiu's hand fell to his feet.

He looked at the reflection on the water surface in surprise, his handsome face could not hide his astonishment.

An inexplicable chill rushed up his spine, causing him to shiver subconsciously.

The face reflected in the basin...

It's him!

Not an unfamiliar face named "Gongsun Mo".

Not to mention the face of macho painter Zheng Shan.

but he,
Zheng Dashan, the son of Zheng Haoran, the richest man in Zheng.

Zheng Xiu's face! !
(End of this chapter)