Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Six: Friendship Competition Zhuan Zhu, Shubao You Are Really Righteous
Bang!
A pink wooden door appeared out of thin air and landed in a hall in Danyang City.
After seeing this strange scene, a young man in smart clothes who had been sitting on the side for a few tables suddenly stood up, habitually stretched his hands to his waist, and at the same time let out a loud shout.
"Enemy attack..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man felt that his hand stretched out to his waist had already grasped something empty.
At this time, the young man remembered that when he met with His Highness King Qin, in order to show his sincerity, he left his sword outside the door.
He looked around hurriedly, but was surprised to find that he was the only one standing up in the audience.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing the confused look on the young man's face, a strong man with a fat belly suddenly laughed, and while laughing, he patted the cases in front of him with his hands.
"How about... you are right! Maogong will definitely jump up in fright when he sees any door."
"Maogong, don't be nervous."
At this time, Qin King Li Shimin, who was sitting at the head of the hall, also had a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to press down on the young man.
"This gate is not an enemy army, but a friendly army..."
After hearing Li Shimin's words, the young man looked around the entire hall with a speechless expression. Then he discovered that except for a handsome middle-aged man sitting next to him, all the remaining people in the hall were smiling.
They all looked at him with a joking expression, but they didn't laugh as unscrupulously as a certain guy.
At this point, how could this young man named Mao Gong still not understand.
Damn it, these bastards all know that this pink door will appear out of thin air at this time, but they are the only ones who don’t know. So these bastards are all waiting to see their own jokes...
"Zhijie, you said it wrong!"
A dark-faced strong man smiled and pointed at a handsome middle-aged man who did not laugh at the young man.
"You said that when Mao Gong and Yao Shi saw Anyi Men, they would definitely jump up in fright. Although Mao Gong did jump up now, Yao Shi did not move at all!"
After hearing the words of the black-faced man, everyone present immediately focused their attention on this handsome middle-aged man.
"That's right! The pharmacist didn't seem to move at all..."
"Did someone tip off in advance?"
"Everyone, everyone, there is a traitor among so and so..."
"..."
After becoming the focus of the eyes of these people present, a certain handsome middle-aged man blinked with an innocent expression.
A door with no mana fluctuations, no matter how sudden it appears, it is still a bit difficult to really scare a disciple of the hidden Taoist door who is so close to being a real person!
But now it seems that my reaction is a bit too calm.
If he stood up now and said that he was also frightened, was it still too late?
…
At this moment, I saw the handle of the pink wooden door rotate once, and then opened with a creak. A soldier wearing a suit of armor and a visor on his face dragged a rectangular iron box out of the door.
come out.
When he saw these people in the hall, the soldier seemed stunned for a moment, but then he recovered and silently dragged the iron box to the hall, put the box down, and then turned around and walked back to the wooden door.
Among them, another iron box was dragged out.
After the fourth iron box was dragged out, the soldier raised his hand and gave a military salute to Li Shimin who was sitting at the top.
"All the things that Master Qingwei promised to King Qin have been delivered. Please check them with His Highness King Qin!"
"etc……"
Li Shimin raised his hand, interrupted the soldier's words, and looked at him hesitantly.
"Ignoring things for now, can you first tell Gu who you are? Why does Gu feel that you are very familiar to me, as if you are Gu's old friend."
The next moment, the people present in the Tiance Mansion also focused their attention on this soldier and looked at him carefully.
"Indeed, he looks familiar..."
"I felt something was wrong when he spoke just now. I am sure I have heard this voice somewhere."
"..."
Just when this group of people were talking among themselves, a certain doorkeeper surnamed Qin who was sitting under Li Shimin suddenly spoke.
"Shixin, is that you?"
After hearing the name Shixin, the people present from the Tiance Mansion reacted instantly.
"Yes! This voice does sound very much like Luo Shixin..."
"Not only the voice, but the figure also looks like Luo Shixin..."
"But Luo Shixin is already dead. Someone helped him bury him."
"..."
The soldier turned around slowly, reached out and took off his face armor, and nodded to Qin Qiong.
"Uncle Bao, it's me!"
After seeing the familiar face under the soldier's visor, even though they had guessed the opponent's identity before, the people in Tiance Mansion instantly became in an uproar.
"Shixin..."
Qin Qiong stood up with a whoosh, looking excitedly at this close friend whom he had known since Zhang Xutuo's time, and even stammered a bit when he spoke.
"I can't believe it's really you!"
…
"So, when you died and returned to Haoli, you unexpectedly met Pei Renji and Pei Xingyan, who were already serving under the Haoli Mountain God, and were recommended by them to join the Haoli Mountain God."
After recognizing each other and greeting each other, Li Shimin and the group of people from Tiance Mansion no longer paid attention to the things Kong Qing sent them. Instead, they gathered around the resurrected Luo Shixin and listened to each other's stories.
own story.
"Then how did you come back from the dead?"
"Thank you so much to Brother Shubao for this!"
Luo Shixin raised his hand, bowed it to Qin Qiong on the side, and said with a grateful face.
"Because Brother Shubao mentioned something to Master Qingwei after drinking, saying that he hoped that Master Qingwei could transcend someone in the underworld, so two days ago Master Qingwei and Master Qingxia went to Haoli Mountain to meet with the God of the Five Mountains.
When he arrived at XX, he took XX and Uncle Pei and his son away from the underworld, and also canonized XX as Lord of the Seven Killers on behalf of the old gentleman."
With that said, Luo Shixin stood up, bowed his head to Qin Qiong and expressed gratitude.
"Thank you, Brother Shubao, for speaking up for me. Otherwise, I, my uncle from the Pei family, and others would still be sinking into the underworld. How could I have escaped from the sea of suffering and become gods!"
After hearing Luo Shixin's words, the eyes of everyone present suddenly focused on Qin Qiong.
"Uncle Bao, it turns out this is a good thing you did!"
"Sure enough, it's Zhuanzhu who is making friends. Shubao, you are so generous..."
"..."
Facing Luo Shixin's remarks, a certain doorkeeper blinked silently and patted his head with his hand.
Was it actually someone who told Qingwei about Luo Shixin?
Why don’t you have any impression at all?
Wait... Luo Shixin said that someone said this while drunk. From what he said, it seems that the day Qingwei helped someone cure his illness, someone was indeed drunk, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.
Could it be that someone told Qingwei at that time?
It's also possible that after all, someone is still very sad about Luo Shixin's death...
But I really can’t remember it at all!
"Uncle Bao..."
Before Qin Qiong could figure out what was going on, he felt his shoulders sink, and then the body of a demon king named Cheng pressed up.
"You see, our brother and you have a good relationship, right? Can you tell Qingwei that we can also become gods? We don't have high demands, just a Xingjun is enough!"
"this……"
Qin Qiong waved her hand subconsciously and declined.
"A certain person and Qingwei are just like everyone else. They have no personal relationship, so they really can't help."
"This is hard to believe..."
Fang Xuanling touched his beard with his hand and said leisurely.
"Uncle Bao, your words not only made Luo Shixin a god, but also Pei Renji and his son took advantage of it. If you said you have no personal relationship with Qingwei, why would he do this?"
"that is!"
Cheng Yaojin held Qin Qiong's shoulders firmly and continued.
"Uncle Bao, we have always had a good relationship with each other, so you must help me with this! Even if we can't be Star Lords, we can be Luoyang City Gods like Zhang Daoyuan."
…
At this time, Li Shiji, who was standing aside, looked at everything in front of him with a blank expression and felt his head buzzing.
Everything that happened in front of him today didn't seem so real.
First, a door appeared out of thin air, and then a person walked out of the door, and this person was Luo Shixin, who was resurrected from the dead. He also became a god, and it seemed that someone named Qingwei made him a god...
The most important thing is that Qingwei seems to be quite familiar with these people present.
The next moment, Li Shiji pinched himself quietly.
It hurts!
I am not dreaming!
On the other side, a handsome middle-aged pharmacist Li looked at everything in front of him, stroking his beard with his hand, looking thoughtful.
If he remembered correctly, Qingwei had just robbed the divine thrones of Taihu, Songjiang, and Feixi not long ago, and consecrated them to Lord Sanlang of Huashan, Fan Li, and his subordinate Qiu Jiuniang.
As a result, now he was able to consecrate Luo Shixin and Pei Renji to a divine throne, and the divine title given to them was Star Lord.
so……
Did Qingwei take Qingxiazi to rob a certain fairy city during this period?
Then, Li Jing quietly bypassed the people from the Tiance Mansion who were excitedly reminiscing with Luo Shixin, and came to the side of King Qin Li Shimin. He raised his hands in salute respectfully, then pointed to the iron boxes on the ground and asked sincerely.
.
"Your Highness King Qin, may I ask what is in these boxes sent by Qingwei?"
"These..."
Li Shimin moved his envious eyes away from Luo Shixin and showed a mysterious smile.
"It is the corpse of the enemy we will face, and it is also an important tool for selecting soldiers in the future!"
…
Click!
A woman in gorgeous clothes tightened her fingers, and her bald head hung feebly from her hands.
Snapped!
The woman casually threw the breathless monk into the corner of the backyard of Fahua Temple, and then looked to the south with a gloomy face.