Chapter 156: Going out without wearing the sword is already in the world (2 in 1)

The face of the whip-wielding young man suddenly changed three times.

In front of Zheng Xiu, he staged a vivid scene of "failed to show off but was fooled".

"You are the legendary...Chu Chengfeng!" The young man was shocked, with a complicated expression on his face, and then quickly said in a deep voice: "It turns out to be the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa, Chu Chengfeng. I have admired your name for a long time! I am the young master of the Baili Escort Bureau.

A thousand miles away, a misunderstanding, I hope Master Chu will not take it to heart!"

Zheng Xiu's mind was spinning on the sidelines.

First, I was thinking about why I "travelled" again.

Second, I was wondering why Baili Jingfeng was so arrogant and domineering at first, but when faced with a tough challenge, he gave in faster than anyone else.

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

Escort agency is the earliest "logistics industry", also known as "escort agency".

In the early years, when transportation was inconvenient and official roads had not yet opened from north to south and east to west, bandits were rampant in the green forests of the mountains. When someone needed to transport goods or property, or even people, over long distances, they would spend money to seek protection from escort agencies.

If it were just a false world, even the feeling of being drunk would never be so realistic.

"Walk!"

"Who is it?"

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

Now Zheng Xiu could only hope that Ruchen would be safe and sound, because Zheng Xiu didn't know how to get out of the scroll for a while.

For example, ask what year it is today.

Zheng Xiu is now swallowed into the scroll and is experiencing Gongsun Mo's memories immersively.

By the way, Zheng Xiu also got drunk.

Zheng Xiu always felt that the storm of hundreds of miles passed away in a hurry, giving people a feeling of "escape".

After drinking a few cups, Zheng Xiu became drowsy and saw several shadows of Chu Chengfeng in front of him.

The world in front of us, Chu Chengfeng across the table, and the identity he currently plays must be part of this "world".

Zheng Xiu quickly understood his situation.

But when I think about Ruchen occupying the door of [Ascetic Monk], he is a strange person and has extraordinary talents. Even his frozen feet can grow flesh again. Maybe Ruchen can grow flesh from the bones even if he is digested.

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"No, I'm in a ghost world now. 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 tell whether everything I'm doing now is Gongsun Mo's memory.

What Mo had already done back then was what 'Zheng Xiu' decided to do."

Now that he has entered the cannibalistic scroll again, Zheng Xiu feels that he should not look at this place based on his previous poor experience, otherwise he will be the one who suffers in the end.

When he opened the door, Zheng Xiu saw a neatly dressed Chu Chengfeng standing outside the door with a smile, holding a basin of hot water and a clean towel in his hand. There was no sign of a hangover on his face.

"Gongsun Mo" obviously has a bad drinking capacity.

But when he was actually in the martial arts world, the ubiquitous fireworks in front of him and the conversation and behavior among the knights made Zheng Xiu feel extremely strange.

After experiencing 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 secrets and evil spirits in the world, and there were even magicians. But for some reasons

, all kinds of secrets, hidden under the peace, are not known to anyone.

They were fighting each other in the front, and in the blink of an eye they were brothers.

"Calling Brother Chu is a big deal. If you don't dislike me, Chu Chengfeng, how much older you are, you can call me Brother Chu!"

"Could it be..."

"First of all, we should rule out the issue of readable files for the time being and treat it as a final insurance. After all, if you really die, you only have one life."

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

Zheng Xiu was swallowed up by the scroll.

"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."

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

Gongsun Mo was known as a ghost painter two hundred years ago, and his magical skills must be related to "painting skills". Before Zheng Xiu learned about cannibal paintings and went south to Shuzhou, Fengbei said that Ye Weiyang had suspected Gongsun Mo.

The last piece of calligraphy left by Mo, this cannibal painting, hides Gongsun Mo's biggest secret, which is the secret of the [Painter's] method.

Zheng Xiu wondered how Gongsun Mo got the courage to go out alone two hundred years ago.

Chu Chengfeng's background as the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa and his ability to rank at the top of the weapons spectrum were enough to earn him such generous treatment and great dignity.

Or after being imprisoned and experiencing the tragedy in Baili Village, Daqi hides in the city and the mysterious world revives;

For Zheng Xiu, in Zheng Xiu's memory, he had only been exposed to the "martial arts" in front of him in TV series, movies, and martial arts novels.

The copper basin was filled with hot water and steam was rising. Zheng Xiu took out the towel in the basin and wrung it out. When the waves on the water surface subsided, he used the water surface as a mirror to look at his face.

Combined with the identity of the "Gongsun Mo" he is currently playing, Zheng Xiu is 90% certain that Gongsun Mo two hundred years ago must have engraved his memory on the scroll in some "way".

There is another universe in the picture scroll.

But it was obvious that the ghosts Zheng Xiu faced were different from the ghosts he knew.

Whether it was the great achievements of the country and the people before being imprisoned;

"However, this period of history is not detailed in the historical records. No matter how diligent the historian is, he will not be able to further understand the inside story of this period of history."

He looked at the reflection in the water in surprise, the handsome face that could not hide the astonishment between his brows.

The world of this era is not only about personal strength, but also about background.

"I see."

Zheng Xiu looked hesitant, and after a while, he blurted out a strange sentence: "I am Gongsun Mo, born in the southeast of Luzhou. He has been addicted to painting and calligraphy since childhood, and has read many poems and books. Now I have heard from the Holy Master..."

"Isn't this... bad?"

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

Chu Chengfeng smiled and waved his hand: "People in Jianghu are sinister, and it is necessary to be on guard against others. It is natural for Master Baili to act cautiously, and we have never known each other before fighting."

Chu Chengfeng laughed: "Then brother, you need to practice more. If you enter the Jianghu, if you are not strong enough to drink, you will suffer a lot!" After saying that, he walked around Gongsun Mo, put the water basin on the table, and signaled to Gongsun Mo.

Take a quick wash to get rid of the alcohol smell.

Zheng Xiu handed over his hand and said, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Chu. I'm too drunk and have a headache. I'm quite unwell."

His current situation is the same as Feng Bei's.

As soon as the wine was warm, he happened to hear movement on the street. Seeing an injustice on the road, he drew his sword to help and jumped from the second floor.

The experiences of [Bai Li Village] and [Xiangu Temple] are also completely different.

Ask Chu Chengfeng where his family is and whether he will get married this year.

Three poles in the sun.

He was in a hotel room, and there was no other person in the room.

Baili Jingfeng turned around to control his 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.

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

The abnormality of "born aliens" cannot be measured by common sense, and the more outrageous you think about it, the less likely you are to go wrong.

"It's like someone deliberately erased this history."

"Thank you, Brother Chu!"

"The third year of Tianjing? The third year of the reign of Emperor Wei Jing, the second emperor of the Daqian Dynasty?"

"There's nothing good or bad about it! Although we met by chance, we hit it off right away! There's nothing good about it, it's just a coincidence!"

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

Zheng Xiu asked.

Zheng Xiu got up from the bed and felt a splitting headache.

But Zheng Xiu could still ask many questions.

But he's not exactly Gongsun Mo.

He is currently Gongsun Mo.

Now that the world is at peace, the escort bureau has long been renamed "Wu Yun", eliminating the dangers it had when the business was first born.

The sword is not properly worn, and you are already in the world when you go out.

Zheng Xiu said to himself in his heart.

——"The wisdom of the world".

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

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 alone.
To be continued...