MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 61 0: Gongshuwu [ask for a monthly ticket]

  Chapter 61 061: Gong Shuwu【Ask for a monthly ticket】

   "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When the road is injustice, draw your sword to help. This is what our generation should do. The knights are polite."

  Shen Tang spoke with pride. If you ignore the scones she holds in her hand, she really has the spirit of a knight-errant who walks the rivers and lakes.

  Even though the mouth is mean like praying for good, I don’t bother to complain about the flaws in Mr. Shen’s words at the moment——Mr.

   The drunk himself doesn't remember anything.

  As for "seeing injustice on the road", it is more interesting. It is clear that Mr. Xiaolang was drunk and ran all the way to others to "draw his sword to help".

  Qishan thinks there are many slots, but "thief" doesn't think so.

  He saw that Shen Tang spoke frankly and naturally, his heartstrings were tensed, his brows were stretched, and his whole shoulders were relaxed.

   Clasped fists and promised: "Thank you for your kindness. If the benefactor needs help in the future, he will do his best!"

  Shen Tang smiled and said, "It's easy to talk about."

   As he spoke, he distributed the baked pancakes.

   I don't know if it's because she ate less for dinner, or because she exercised too much after being drunk. She is very hungry at the moment, and there is a kind of emptiness after wantonness, which is indescribably uncomfortable. Just after dividing, regardless of the fact that the pancakes were still hot, he took a bite, leaving a circle of neat crescent tooth marks.

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Zhai Le changed his posture of sitting on the ground with his knees hugged, and politely took the scones that Shen Tang handed over. Said, "Wouldn't it be beautiful to match this situation with fine wine?"

   Wine? ? ?

   Upon hearing the word "wine", Qishan's sensitive nerves were touched.

  He endured the dull pain in his temple, "hidden a knife in his smile": "Little friend, I can't hear the word 'wine' now."

  As soon as the wine is mentioned, I think of the scene where Shen Xiaolang is crazy about drinking with his sword, and he chases after him. This is definitely a rare nightmare!

  Old people, their legs and feet cannot withstand this kind of construction.

  Zhai Le shrank his neck in fright when he saw his smile.

  Shen Tang also sweated secretly with a guilty conscience.

  In order to break the almost frozen tense atmosphere, Shen Tang took the initiative to change the topic, and turned to ask the "thief" who was sitting and adjusting his breath.

   "I still don't know the name of the knight?"

  As soon as this question was asked, the "thief" looked slightly stagnant, and then returned to normal in the blink of an eye. If you didn't observe carefully, you would think it was an illusion.

   "My surname is Gongshu, my first name is Wu, and the character is half a step."

  Gong Shuwu?

   Uncle Gong half a step?

  The name is so weird.

   Not to mention that the double surname Gongshu is extremely rare, the name and character alone are very strange. In ancient times, six feet was half a foot, and half a step was Wu.

  The parents who chose the name couldn't say that they didn't care about it, but the direction of their intentions was a bit unique, but Shen Tang didn't say anything. After all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. She also knows that there are people with the surname "Wang" and the name "Zhe Glory", or "Gu" and the name "De Mao Ning".

   Zhai Le chewed on the pancakes, and asked, "Then do you know why they wanted to hunt you down? They didn't hesitate to send an eighth-class public passenger?"

  Although the cultivation of martial arts is easier than that of Wenxin, and the threshold is lower, it does not mean that the eighth-class public vehicle is the Chinese cabbage in the field. In fact, this is already the ceiling for 70% of warriors throughout their lives. Going up further requires a certain amount of talent, day-to-day hard work, and luck.

  Gong Shuwu shook his head: "I don't know."

   Zhai Le was puzzled: "I don't know?"

   Gong Shuwu smiled wryly, and didn't want to say more.

  Qishan sneered inwardly—I don’t know why I was hunted down, this kind of perfunctory rhetoric can only be believed by a three-year-old child.

  The so-called Gong Shuwu is simply a pseudonym.

  According to the records of the thief star meteorite, there was once a man named Tai Shu Duan who was defeated and fled to the common land, also known as "Gong Shu Duan".

  With the inheritance of descendants, it gradually evolved into the Duan family, the Gongshu family, the Gong family, and then the Gong family known to the public.

  It becomes clear when you think about it this way.

  Together Uncle and Gong.

  Wu and Wen.

  Half a step is martial arts, and the righteousness and principles of propriety are literature.

  Therefore, Gong Shuwu in front of him is the ninth and fifth doctor of the Gong family who is in exile—Gong Wen, Gong Yili!

  Qi Shan's complexion was calm, as if he didn't notice Gong Shuwu's abnormality. He pretended that he didn't know Gong Shuwu's identity, but he just said something concerned: "I'm afraid that the thief will never die, and sooner or later he will make a comeback. Does Gong Shulang think of a countermeasure?"

   Gong Shuwu shook his head.

   There was a little unhealthy blush on his haggard face.

   Rao is a ninth-class doctor, no matter how good he is, but he has wounds all over his body. After being caught, he has been running for his life and has no time to recuperate. Some wounds scabbed and healed on their own, leaving only a long red scar, some healed and then cracked, or wounds were added to wounds, and many wounds were stained with dirt and became red and festered. The question of praying for goodness is what worries him the most at the moment, but it is also the most helpless.

   After a while, he sighed softly: "If it is really impossible, you can only flee to a neighboring country for refuge, maybe you can win a chance."

  Qi Shan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, imitating Gong Shuwu's "confidentiality".

   "To be honest, I just came back from studying in another country not long ago. It is not peaceful there, the government is harsh, the war is frequent, and the land is far away. Compared with it, Geng country is better."

  The battle between Geng and Xin is over.

  Other countries are either fighting or preparing to fight.

  Uncle Gong became quiet after hearing this, with a dead expression on his face, giving birth to a kind of sadness that the world is vast but there is no place for him to stand on.

  Qi Shan can understand his mood a little bit.

  Except for Zhai Le, who was born in the southeast, the others present were all citizens of the Xin Kingdom, but the Xin Kingdom had already perished and was renamed "Chongtai". Although it is very common to have household registration iterations in this era when a country is founded and a country dies, and people of insight do not stick to the so-called "nationality", but there is a kind of loneliness of "the hometown is taken away and homeless".

  Like a lost dog.

   It is appropriate to describe Gong Shuwu who is exhausted at this time.

   Zhai Le eats cakes wholeheartedly.

  Shen Tang is different. While eating cakes, she pays attention to Qi Shan and the two—her intuition tells her that there is bad water brewing in this guy's belly!

   What a dog this LYB is!

  When fighting [Mingzhe protects his body] Give him himself, the edge OB paddles and flies, as long as his teammates don't die, he doesn't care.

  How can such a doggy guy take the initiative to care about the mental health of others, comfort the weak hearts, and "confide in his heart"?

   Nothing to show courteousness, either **** or steal.

  Shen Tang rolled his eyes, and a strange tacit understanding came online.

   "Uncle Gong, have you ever heard the term 'dark under the lamp'?"

   "It's dark under the lights? Of course I've heard it."

"Then you should have heard that 'the most dangerous place is the safest place'. Those who chased you knew that you fled to Xiaocheng, so they would naturally guess that you fled to another country. Maybe they will set up an ambush on the only way to wait for you It’s better to do nothing than cast a net.”

"do nothing?"

  Shen Tang: "Hide your identity and hide it, it's in Xiaocheng."

This assist satisfied Qishan, and he continued: "Recently, there has been a rumor that 'Ziwei went out of the northwest to protect the unification of the world', and there are many strange faces from outside in Sibao County. Hiding in it, the risk of being discovered On the contrary, it is small."

  Uncle Gong's heart was greatly shaken.

  Black under the lamp…

  Stay in the most dangerous Hyoseong...

  Struggling inside, finally unable to resist the temptation.

   Nodding his head, he replied, "Yes."

   Uncle Gong—Gong

   Wu—Wen

   Half a step is martial arts—the meaning of etiquette is literary

   So Gong Shuwu is Gong Yili, Gong Cheng’s second uncle|ω`)

   Asking for a monthly pass, now the first order is still 82 short, the monthly pass is 263 short, and the reward is 5.6W starting currency...

   I feel that the new book is really too difficult, in various senses

  (end of this chapter)