Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1258 The so-called spy

The group of Confucian disciples were surrounding the guy, pointing and shouting about something.

Tianming couldn't quite hear what they were talking about specifically, but it seemed like they were asking the guy about something.

After being stunned for a moment, Tianming's depressed mood suddenly disappeared, replaced by the youthful spirit that surged into his heart.

Not to mention that he was determined to be a generation of heroes who helped people in need. He couldn't stand this kind of bullying, but for the sake of that guy, he wouldn't just sit idly by.

There is an inn where the number of waiters responsible for delivering food to Little Saint Xian Manor is not fixed, but there are only three or two people who come and go. After all, how many helpers can an inn need?

The waiter who is currently surrounded, Shi Lan, is the one who delivers food the most frequently among all the waiters. In the words of other waiters, as long as Shi Lan is in the inn, this job will basically be left to him. .

At the same time, he is also the most taciturn of all the guys.

Tianming met him on the first day he came to Youjian Inn. Anyone who is not stupid and has no big memory problems will know that Tianming, who has somehow become a Confucian disciple, must have a close relationship with his shopkeeper. .

Logically speaking, in this case, even if you don't dare to expose the relationship between the boss and Tian Ming in Confucianism, you will at least talk to him more. For example, the other food delivery guys will say something to Tian Ming when they see him. Some or not.

The only exception is Shi Lan.

More than half a month has passed, and the two of them have met no less than ten times, but the total words they have spoken are not even ten sentences, and most of them are short sentences. When converted into words, they are probably not even fifty words.

So in terms of relationship, the two of them are strangers, but Tianming is willing to protect him.

Because in the past half month, Tianming had ruined the meal that the chef had worked so hard to prepare more than once. Every time, Shi Lan took the initiative to clean up the mess and never said a word of blame for Tianming's reckless behavior.

For Tian Ming, this was a favor, and he also believed that Shi Lan was a good person.

Shi Lan is a good person, and these gangsters who gather around to bully others must not be good people!
  Naturally, the hero Tian Ming cannot just sit idly by.

Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Tianming squeezed directly between the two parties, opened his arms to protect Shi Lan behind him, and shouted loudly, "Stop it!"

"So many people bully him, it's so abominable!"

Among the Confucian disciples opposite, the leader was a little fat man. His family background and martial arts knowledge were among the best among their group of students, so he naturally became a moderate leader.

He has always looked down upon Tianming, who appeared out of nowhere and made a big splash by defeating Gongsun Linglong, and targeted him everywhere. Tianming's behavior during this period happened to be quite...unsightly, so He was often laughed at.

Seeing that Tianming showed up and tried to be a good person, the little fat man immediately laughed and said, "Isn't this our carpenter's brush, hero Ziming?"

"Ah ha ha ha ha..."

As soon as he said this, a group of Confucian disciples burst into laughter, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

When Tianming heard that they called him such an unpleasant nickname, his nose suddenly became angry.

But in fact, this was not the nickname given to him by these Confucian disciples. The main reason was entirely his own.

He has always been able to play tricks, and he loves to play tricks. When others laugh at him, he will inevitably want to refute it, and his most suitable status for bragging is naturally that of a Mohist giant.

The problem is that he is now hiding in Confucianism and cannot reveal his identity.

Tian Ming would get angry and get angry, but Shao Yu wouldn't, so he would stop him in time every time. However, he would inevitably spit out a few unpronounceable words, and Shao Yu would "carpenter's brush" to stop everyone.

And then...it became his nickname.

Unfortunately, this unpleasant nickname came from him. Tianming could only break his teeth and swallow blood to recognize it and could not refute it. But when I hear it, I will inevitably get angry.

"Hmph!" He snorted again, and Tianming rarely picked up the weapon of words, and sarcastically said, "You guys are like this, and you still call yourself a modest gentleman. I think you are just a bunch of scoundrels!"

"You brat! What do you know!" Upon hearing this, the fat man opposite was not happy either. He pointed at Shi Lan behind Tianming, "Do you know who he is?"

"There's something wrong with your brain!" Tian Ming rolled his eyes, as if he was facing a fool, "He brings you food every day, who do you think he is?"

"Wrong!" the little fat man sneered and refuted loudly, "He is a member of the Yin-Yang family, a spy sent by the Yin-Yang family to plot against the Confucian family!"

"Ah?" Tian Ming yelled in confusion, turning to look at Shi Lan, who had his head lowered, "He? A spy from the Yin Yang family?"

"There must be something wrong with your brains. You just call someone a spy without starting or ending."

"Besides...it doesn't look like a spy!"

"Ha!" The little fat man smiled contemptuously, "What an idiot!"

"Did you know that a few days ago, the Second Master and the Third Master discovered the Yin Yang family's signal mark around Zhuangzi?"

"so what?"

The little fat man kept his unruly face and continued, "In the past two days, we have discovered that this person is sneaky and doesn't know what he wants to do."

"He must have received the secret code from the joint and is planning some conspiracy!"

"Ah this..." Tian Ming scratched his head, feeling that these Confucian disciples were really suffering from some serious illness.

Shi Lan is just a bit withdrawn. Not only is she sneaky, but she is also making blind assumptions...

"Shi Lan, answer me seriously, are you a spy?" Tianming thought for a while, then turned to Shi Lan and asked.

"You must be stupid!" Now it was the little fat man's turn to think that Tianming was seriously ill, "Would anyone admit such a thing!?"

Tianming didn't care about him, stared at Shi Lan with stern eyes, and said seriously, "Just tell me, I believe your answer."

Shi Lan didn't open her mouth, just shook her head silently.

Tianming also fulfilled his promise and immediately turned to the little fat man and others and said, "He said no, I believe him!"

"Hey!" The little fat man's eyes widened with such an angry attitude, "You really believe it!"

"Are you too fooled, so you believe it!?"

Tianming waved his hands impatiently and asked, "You two are all spies, do you have any evidence?"

"Hmph! This man is very cunning. As soon as he saw us coming, he immediately erased the marks he drew on the stone." The little fat man replied angrily.

"That means there is none!" Tianming spread his hands with a mocking look on his face.

"Don't worry!" The little fat man folded his arms and sneered back, "She only had time to erase the marks she made, but she didn't have time to clean her palms. There must still be traces on them. You can tell by looking at them!"

"When the time comes, let me see what else you have to say!"

(End of this chapter)