Back Off, Let Me Come

Everyone was shocked speechless by this turn of events.

Who would have thought that Shen Tang would draw a sword and threaten someone without saying anything?

Gu Ren was so shocked that he cried out: "Master Shen, please show mercy——"

Just kidding, a group of people formed an alliance here to capture the Pig King's rebels, but the first head to be sacrificed was one of their own. If the Pig King's rebels found out about this, wouldn't they laugh it off? As soon as Gu Ren said these words, the others woke up from a dream!

Qi Shan said helplessly: "Don't panic, my Lord is like this when he is drunk. He is not easy to talk to, but he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

He said it very sincerely, but no one believed it!

The soap-shirted scribe was thoughtful. He seemed to understand why Qishan chose this young boy. Maybe he had the same aspirations and interests? These two are the bastards looking at mung beans - are they looking at each other?

"You call this not easy to talk to?"

As one of the parties involved, the man who had the sword pointed at his vitals felt tongues of fire licking his heart, and his anger burst out uncontrollably. His veins popped out, revealing an angry look on his face. He didn't have a good temper either, so he immediately chose to give Shen Tang some color.

Roar--

A beast-like menacing growl escaped from his throat, and a strong wind whipped up inside the tent, with the air waves spreading in all directions centered on this person. The sound was like a loud bell, and the sound mixed with the intimidation of martial energy turned into invisible sharp knives and sharp blades, rushing straight towards the door in front of Shen Tang.

Shen Tang is the main target, but people nearby will also be affected.

A group of people subconsciously activated their own protective measures.

The ordinary soldiers patrolling and guarding outside the poor tent suffered a terrible disaster. They only felt that after a burst of harsh noise, the whole world fell into silent silence. After a slight relief, my ears felt itchy, numb and warm, as if a small snake crawled out...

Some soldiers subconsciously raised their hands to touch their itchy ears, but instead of catching any small snakes, they felt a warm, viscous liquid. When I took it off, I saw that the palm of my hand was stained with a bright red color! Their ears actually bleed!

Before they could feel fear in their hearts, a black shadow flew out of the tent like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground, leaving long drag marks. Taking a closer look, the dark figure was none other than the "outspoken" "hero" just now.

What happened?

Could it be that the enemy sneaked in?

Soldiers outside the tent brushed their weapons and unsheathed their weapons.

At this time, a slender white hand opened the tent, holding a sword in his right hand, and stepped out of the tent casually, not paying attention to the soldiers who were facing a formidable enemy. Immediately afterwards, the newly announced alliance leader and a group of heroes participating in the alliance also appeared one after another.

All the soldiers looked confused.

This, this doesn't look like an enemy assassination attack, does it?

The new alliance leader looked very bad at this time, very bad.

After Shen Tang drew his sword, he was ready to intercept it.

He had just been elected as the leader of the alliance, and these people started fighting among themselves in front of him. Where would he put his face as the leader of the alliance?

But before he even raised his hand, he was stopped by his confidant.

It's the soap-shirted scribe.

The new leader relied heavily on and trusted this scribe.

Question: "Why?"

Looking at the examples of alliances in history, it has always been that the more people there are, the more scattered people's hearts are. To put it bluntly, they are a bunch of unorganized and undisciplined people who have their own thoughts. On the surface, it seems that many people are powerful, but they cannot be twisted into a rope, and they will only be broken by each one.

He didn't expect these people to exert much power either.

However, at least there should be no internal strife.

This is the time when he, the leader of the alliance, needs to step forward to suppress Shuwei. Why doesn't Mr. help him? Instead, he blocks him? The new leader looked at the soap-shirted scribe and needed a reason to convince him. The soap-shirted scribe asked: "Who are you going to stop, my lord?"

Blocking is also very particular.

If one person is not good, it will be easily resented by both parties.

One of them is Qishan's new master.

The new leader looked down at his body.

Asked: "Can't you stop both?"

Even though he doesn't have a muscular body, he is also a brave warrior with good martial arts, a ruthless man who can lead troops to fight on the front lines. A young ranger who became an official as a young man, personally led a private group to eliminate bandits, and also went to the battlefield...

Although he is not a world-class martial artist, he can't defeat these two people?

A fledgling literary scholar.

A brave warrior with only muscles.

snort--

No problem!

This is what the new alliance leader thought, and then he watched helplessly as Shen Tang remained motionless, undeterred at all, and instead kicked the brave warrior out of the tent. His posture was relaxed and relaxed, and the energy of heaven and earth around him was as calm as water, obviously without the help of any external force.

Only by physical strength!

New leader: "..."

The soap-shirted scribe said: "Qi Yuanliang is not in a hurry."

Not only was Qi Shan not in a hurry, there was also some malice in his eyes as if he were watching a show.

The scholar in the soap shirt knew that Mr. Shen could not suffer a loss. As he said, after being drunk, he would go crazy after drinking, and no ordinary brave warrior could stop him. The new alliance leader took a sneak peek at Qi Shan and saw that the corners of the "Lord Killer"'s lips were curled up into a half-smiling smile.

The soap-shirted scribe said: "Let's explore the bottom first..."

To be more careful, the one who kept choking was also suspected of provocation and causing trouble, and kept making people angry. To put it mildly, this is a "private grudge". The leader of the alliance coordinates major events and does not care about these small things. Furthermore, in full view of the public, no one could be spared.

The soap-shirted scribe is very calm.

The new alliance leader thought for a moment and temporarily made preparations to take action.

"Pooh--"

The man who was knocked away got up from the ground.

The sand and dirt that went into his mouth mixed with his saliva and fell to the ground.

His face was burning.

Shameful, so shameful!

He never expected that he would be kicked far away by a twelve-year-old literary scholar. At this time, he stood up, his lower abdomen still aching. He didn't need to lower his head and lift up the hem of his clothes to know that there would definitely be a black and blue mark in the shape of a footprint on it.

Shen Tang did not pursue the victory, but looked at the man with an indifferent expression and asked quietly: "Why, can't you stop me?"

How could that dear fellow be able to bear it when he was provoked like this?

Immediately he shouted loudly and slapped his face with a big palm of cattail leaf fan!

Before the palm arrives, the palm wind has arrived.

Don't take it lightly because you think he is using his bare hands.

This man's palm is condensed with a layer of martial energy, which looks light and thin, but is actually extremely strong. He can easily break a sword with his bare hands.

Shen Tang did not use the sword in his right hand to catch it, but raised his left hand.

New leader: "..."

His eyes widened like a ghost.

The impact is more terrifying than a farm rat sleeping on a cat!

He believed it!

He believed that Mr. Shen was really drunk.

The soap-shirted scribe's reaction was smaller, but he also showed a moment of shock. It's not like he has never seen literary scholars who take the tough route, but no matter how tough they are, they will never raise their hands to confront a brave warrior! The reactions of other leaders of the melon-eating forces were similar.

I feel like I'm dreaming!

boom--

The two of them faced each other, and a wave of energy exploded.

The strong wind blowing against the face made the soldiers unable to open their eyes.

The new alliance leader and others cleverly opened up the civil and military barriers.

Wait for the strong wind to calm down.

The two separated quickly, but they were both able to stand.

The scene where everyone expected Shen Tang's left hand to be penetrated and shattered did not happen. Her expression was still the same, without any unnecessary changes. On the other hand, the man's body swayed, his right hand hanging down feebly, and his fingers twitching slightly uncontrollably.

When the wind blows, the sand blows up.

The man's knees buckled.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to fall to his knees, Shen Tang quickly threw the sword in his hand. The blade of the Mother Sword was slanted into the ground, and its not-so-wide blade supported this dear man's knees to avoid close contact with the ground. Shen Tang stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders again.

My dear friend, it’s as if he’s just woken up.

Because Shen Tang was not tall enough to lift him up, he could only maintain an awkward half-squatting position.

After a while, he said angrily: "Don't let me go yet!"

Shen Tang did as he was told.

He drew back his sword and released his hand.

My dear friend, his center of gravity was unsteady, he staggered and almost fell forward. Fortunately, he had strong skills and quickly stabilized his center of gravity and stood up straight.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder had faded a bit, the new alliance leader led his people forward and persuaded: "You two, please give me some thin noodles. Let's put it aside for now and focus on the overall situation. We are here to defeat the traitors. It’s not about killing each other and letting your loved ones hate your enemies!”

The new alliance leader has already spoken, so it is naturally difficult to fight again.

and--

My dear friend, his face turned a little green.

Although it was only a brief confrontation, he knew that he was no match for the little man in front of him - he was still a literary scholar, and his strength was not his strong point at all, so he did not lose unjustly. If you continue to worry about it, it will be very detrimental to yourself.

the most important is--

He clearly felt that Shen Tang had a hand.

If he hadn't kept his hand, his right hand wouldn't be as simple as numbness and loss of strength. I'm afraid the entire arm would be useless. Moreover, Shen Tang even pulled her back to prevent him from kneeling down, otherwise all the last bit of face would be lost. Thinking of this, he managed to soften his expression.

"I lost because my skills were inferior to others!"

He cupped his fists at Shen Tang.

He said: "Master Shen is so handsome and talented in martial arts!"

Shen Tang returned the gesture but did not answer.

The new alliance leader looked a little embarrassed.

He thought that the two of them would laugh away their grudges and make a good story, but why did the atmosphere become even weirder?

With a sudden change of heart, the atmosphere began to liven up.

Shen Tang never cooperated very much and walked straight towards the direction of praying for good. He frowned and said, "What are you doing standing here?"

New leader: "..."

Shen Tang asked again: "Aren't you going to discuss how to advance the army?"

New leader: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Qishan showed a faint smile that relieved him.

With a polite and flawless face, he said: "This is what my master looks like when he is drunk. Please don't worry about it. After a while, my master will return to normal after he sobers up..."

Don't argue with her in this state. You may gain some verbal advantage, but the Mother Sword in Shen Xiaolangjun's hand may drink blood.

Everyone looked confused.

But he still listened to Qishan's words.

Because of this little episode, Shen Tang's seat was still in the corner, but no one dared to look down upon her. From time to time, they would look at her secretly from the corner of their eyes - a powerful brave warrior or a literary scholar could elevate the strength of a small force. A big chunk!

There are also two literary scholars of unknown depth...

It can be seen that Shen Tang has few people in his hands, but he can fight.

Everyone sat down again and the meeting continued.

The new leader of the alliance spoke: "Thank you for your respect, you have elected me as the leader of the alliance. Although I am not talented, I know that the country has permanent punishment and the army has discipline. I should reward those who have merit and punish those who are guilty! I hope you will keep it in your heart, Only then can we work together to drive out rebellion!"

The last sentence was basically meant for Shen Tang and others.

Everyone agreed: "We must obey the leader's orders!"

The new leader asked everyone how many people they had brought.

They are all half-way allies and have never cooperated before. They need to have a basic understanding of each other before they can command and dispatch.

Everyone spoke one by one

The soap-shirted scribe recorded everything one by one.

At first, it was said that there were twelve groups of forces, but after actual statistics, there were actually twenty-three groups, large and small, some of which were three-digit numbers, with numbers ranging from 500 to 900 - more than 100 people from Shen Tang were The most special thing - most of the troops are two to three thousand.

Plus the bulk of the new alliance leader.

The total number of them is actually close to 50,000!

Regardless of quality, just quantity, it is almost double that of the rebels! However, this news did not make them very happy.

Because they know very well that in a war, whoever has the most people will always win! In particular, Gu Ren talked about the battle between Gongxi Qiu and the generals who won three games in a row. Some small forces with few scouts heard this news for the first time.

He immediately took a breath of cold air.

Some people take it seriously and some don't.

The person said: "Then why is Gong Xiqiu so strong?"

It's really scary for a fighter to win three games in a row.

However, it may be that Xiaocheng's troops are too weak!

It may not be that Gong Xiqiu is too strong!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Shen Tang's voice coming from the corner.

"Well, he is very strong."

Everyone followed the sound and looked over.

One person asked: "How do you know? Have you seen it?"

Shen Tang replied calmly: "I know, because I have been beaten."

Everyone was stunned for a moment before they understood what she meant.

You must know that fighting generals have rules——

The battle between generals is a battle between brave warriors on both sides, and literati and scribes are not allowed to interfere. Once you intervene, it will not only break the rules, but also be a precursor to launching a charge. The scribes on the other side can also act unscrupulously, regardless of the means!

As a literary scholar, Shen Tang wanted to intervene, so she had only one choice - she would fight with others in person, so there would be no restrictions.

That is to say——

Everyone looked at her silently.

The new leader asked: "Because...we fought?"

Gu Ren also asked: "Fighting General?"

Shen Tang nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

After saying that, he added another sentence.

"Anyone who despises him can come and fight with me. If you can beat me, you can probably compete with Gong Xichou."

If you can't even defeat her, you'd better stop talking...

Because it’s embarrassing!

Shen Tang's understatement made many people present darken their faces - firstly, they were skeptical about the authenticity of Shen Tang's words; secondly, even if it was true, Master Shen said this, not because he was a long-time person. To destroy other people's ambition and destroy one's own prestige?

The battle hasn't started yet, and I haven't even seen Gongxi's enemy. Is he afraid? How can the might of one man defeat the courage of an army? There are 50,000 of them, but they are still afraid of a Gongxi Qiu?

At this moment, a person came out.

This person is Gu Renzhang's adopted brother Xingjiu.

He's here for a fight!

The new leader doesn't recognize him

Gu Ren explained with a smile: "This is my adopted brother, and he is also a powerful general in my army. He is as powerful as anyone else!"

The new alliance leader asked: "Then Gong Xiqiu's strength is unfathomable, are you sure?"

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