After exhausting myself to death - #After exhausting myself to death | Chapter 229 - Chapter 229 I have been wandering for a long time (16)

Jiang Yunqi came to Baliksan all the way with some vague and unknown news, and unexpectedly met Lin Yaochuan by chance. Unfortunately, Lin Yaochuan was alone, and there was no Shen Shu who knew how to use “Spring of All Things” by his side.

But it doesn’t matter. I heard that Lin Yaochuan and Shen Shu have a very good relationship. If he finds Lin Yaochuan, will Shen Shu still be far away from him?

Lin Yaochuan only said he was looking for someone, but Jiang Yunqi didn’t know that he was also looking for Shen Minghuan, so he excitedly made a deal.

I will go to Baliksan to find someone for you, you will recommend someone for me, and we will exchange one person for the other. Isn’t it wonderful?

It turns out that their target is the same person.

Jiang Yunqi was overjoyed. Sure enough, people still have to do more good deeds. If he hadn’t helped Lin Yaochuan, how could he have met Shen Minghuan so coincidentally.

When Shen Minghuan heard that he was attracted by the spring of all things again, he immediately showed a helpless look on his familiar face: “Brother Lin, you misunderstood.”

However, Jiang Yunqi, who was immersed in joy, did not hear this rebuttal. He still held Shen Minghuan’s hand and asked loudly: “Are you, are you Shen Minghuan…”

Shen Minghuan paused, a little surprised. He didn’t know where he had exposed his flaw. It was clear that Xiaobai and the others were not suspicious?

Just as he was thinking about whether there was any need to hide anything, Jiang Yunqi answered without pausing: “The disciple of…?”

Shen Minghuan: “…”

Shen Minghuan coughed lightly, “Brother Jiang, why do you ask that?”

Jiang Yunqi danced: “I have been studying Shen Minghuan since I was born. My family said that you were lucky enough to come across Shen Minghuan’s inheritance, but I don’t think so. I have seen the photographic stone of Shen Minghuan using his sword thousands of times. You used the spring time of all things The posture of holding the sword, the arc of the raised arm, and even the sword flowers when sheathing the sword are all exactly the same. There is no chance of such a coincidence in the world, unless—you are his disciple who taught you step by step!”

Jiang Yunqi vowed, and Shen Minghuan was stunned.

After you have checked so much and made so many suspicions, have you never thought that Shen Shu and Shen Minghuan might be the same person?

Is it because he acted too successfully, or because they don’t want to believe that Shen Minghuan is still alive from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Minghuan coughed again and reminded: “You are illiterate when you were born, so you shouldn’t be able to study Shen Minghuan.”

Jiang Yunqi waved boldly: “It’s not important. It’s just an exaggeration. It means that I know Shen Minghuan very, very well. No one in the world understands Shen Minghuan better than me!”

Thinking of his purpose, he added: “Except you.”

Shen Minghuan: “…”

That seems to be correct, he does know himself very well… he should.

“Really? Brother Shen, are you Shen Minghuan’s disciple?” Lin Yaochuan’s eyes sparkled, and Jiang Yunqi said so firmly that even he believed it.

Unexpectedly, although Shen Minghuan was gone, he actually secretly left a disciple behind. Hey, wait a minute, Brother Shen’s surname is Shen, and Shen Minghuan is also surnamed Shen, so he’s not just a disciple, right? Although Brother Shen is his good friend, he has to admit that Brother Shen’s qualifications are indeed not outstanding. Why would Shen Minghuan, who has eyes on the top of his head, accept such a disciple? Could it be…

Lin Yaochuan accidentally bit his tongue, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

Calculating the time, Shen Minghuan was already twenty-six when he died, enough to leave an heir, and Shen Shu’s age… no matter what, age can lie, in short, it is very possible!

Oh my god, he actually became friends with his idol’s son, how lucky he was! ! !

Being stared at by two pairs of clear and stupid eyes, Shen Minghuan pondered for a moment and murmured: “But it was indeed the old man at the entrance of the village who taught me this sword technique. Could it be that the old man was actually Shen Minghuan pretending to be like this? But why did he do this? What to do?”

Jiang Yunqi thought hard: “Wang… uncle said that Shen Minghuan always does things as he pleases and does not stick to trivial matters. Maybe it was a whim. It is not surprising given his temperament.”

He glanced at Lin Yaochuan: Brother, what do you think?

Lin Yaochuan nodded firmly and gave a confirming look: Yes, Shen Shu must be lying, he is Shen Minghuan’s biological son.

I wonder who his mother is, could she be Luo Jinghong, the master of Rouge Pavilion?

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Baliksan is not a good place for chatting, but fortunately Lin Yaochuan has already familiarized himself with the surrounding area in order to find someone. He summoned the flying boat and rushed to the nearest town.

——Brother Shen probably didn’t eat anything for two days after entering the secret realm. It’s so pitiful that he lost weight due to hunger. If only Shen Minghuan knew how sad it would be.

Even the nearest town was some distance away from Baliksan. The sky was getting dark. Lin Yaochuan decided to drive all night without much thought. Anyway, the flying boat could drive automatically.

Riding a flying boat at night is actually a wonderful enjoyment, but people in the world are obsessed with fame and wealth, and few people are willing to spend a period of time just enjoying the seemingly useless scenery.

Through the windshield, the only thing blowing on me was the evening breeze.

Surrounded by a rich ink blue, looking up are dots of stars.

The book says that someone once flew up to the moon, but he flew higher than an eagle and flew through the clouds, but he still failed to touch the stars. So the people in the God Realm knew that the red sun, bright moon, and stars were at a higher position than they imagined, and perhaps only those who had broken the void and survived the tribulation and became immortals were qualified to touch them.

But on a night like this, lying on your back on the deck of a flying boat, it’s easy to have the illusion that you can “pick the stars with your hands.”

Whether it is a sudden burst of passion, a shock of beauty, or just a peaceful night with the water, this scene always seems to be suitable.

Jiang Yunqi asked: “Brother Shen, what kind of person is Shen Minghuan?”

Shen Minghuan said “Ah” and smiled gently: “Brother Jiang, haven’t you read the records about him? What kind of person do you think Shen Minghuan is?”

Jiang Yunqi was silent for a moment. He looked at the night sky and said sadly: “I saw him using a sword from the photo stone. One sword can stop a million enemies. I have also recited his deeds. I know that there was a battle between good and evil. When the war was in full swing, Shen Minghuan went to the battlefield at the age of seven, took command at the age of eight, and pacified all directions in three years; I know that he once sat in the rear, divided his troops into thousands of directions, and commanded thousands of battles at the same time. “

“I know that he never stopped and traveled to every corner of God’s Realm, even hiding his head and tail for the evil ones and not daring to show his face. I know that he has saved many people and accomplished many things that are impossible in the eyes of ordinary people. “

“I know he is a legend in the world, but I have read about his remarkable achievements, but there is no book that records what kind of person he is.”

Jiang Yunqi’s eyes seemed to be twinkling with little stars. He looked at Shen Minghuan eagerly, clasped his hands and prayed: “You are his disciple, you must know. What does he like? What doesn’t like? What words have he said? What things are he laughing about? Have you ever been sad? I really want to know, please tell me.”

Shen Minghuan’s eyes were slightly complicated, and he sighed: “I’m not sure either.”

Lin Yaochuan understood very well that Shen Minghuan was running around here and there when he was alive, and he probably didn’t give Brother Shen much care from his father. But this is a sad thing about a good friend, so it’s better not to mention it.

He concealed it: “Okay, Brother Jiang, Shen Minghuan has only taught Brother Shen for a while, and has not even revealed his true identity. How much does Brother Shen know?”

“That’s right.” Jiang Yunqi sighed one after another.

Lin Yaochuan comforted him: “It doesn’t matter. Shen Minghuan was born in the galaxy. There will definitely be many records about him in the galaxy. If there is a chance in the future, the three of us brothers will go and explore the galaxy.”

Jiang Yunqi pulled out a smile and nodded reluctantly.

He came from the stars.

He knew there wasn’t.

There is no record of Shen Minghuan in Xinghe, and Xinghe is trying to erase Shen Minghuan’s existence.

It’s just that that person’s glory is spread all over the divine realm, and a mere hundred years can’t block people’s memories, so it’s not very effective.

What to do after that?

History is rolling forward, destroying all obstacles in front of it. After a long, long time, will anyone still remember Shen Minghuan?

*

Bai Jinwu promised Mo Jingchun that he would give him an answer after leaving the secret realm.

Mo Jingchun had been looking forward to this for a long time and found Xinghe without any further delay.

Bai Jinwu is making tea.

Mo Jingchun sat down across from him politely, “Three cups, anyone else wants to come?”

“Just doing it casually.” Bai Jin smiled, “What do you want to know?”

Mo Jingchun was caught off guard and was shocked. He was prepared to quarrel with Bai Jinwu for a long time, and had prepared various excuses for the other party. However, before he took a sip of tea, Bai Jinwu got straight to the point. .

What does he want to know?

He had been waiting for this conversation for a hundred years, and it turned out that he could be so calm when he actually talked about it.

Mo Jingchun has been in a high position for many years, and his breathing is a little disordered at the moment. “If I ask, will you answer it?”

Bai Jinwu still looked that calm and unhurried, he smiled slightly: “I will answer, will you believe it?”

“If you say it yourself, I will believe it.”

Mo Jingchun asked: “Did you kill Shen Minghuan?”

He had known Shen Minghuan for a long time, and he knew a little about what happened back then. Yu Shenghan said that he encountered a bottleneck and could not break through to the late stage of the Tribulation. He asked to compete with Shen Minghuan, and Shen Minghuan happily agreed.

They met in the East China Sea.

Shen Minghuan often sparred with Yu Shenghan. Half of the credit for Yu Shenghan’s current skill level was due to Shen Minghuan. However, their previous sparring was more like playfulness. Now that they were trying to break through, it had to be more formal.

The two great tribulations were fighting against each other, and they were worried about affecting others, so they chose the East China Sea.

But Shen Minghuan never came back.

Mo Jingchun didn’t like Yu Shenghan before. He felt that the man was gloomy, like a villain in an ordinary picture book. “He doesn’t look like a good person. Sooner or later he will turn bad.”

Shen Minghuan was very dissatisfied after hearing this: “Xiao Hei, don’t say that, Xiaolou just doesn’t like to laugh.”

“Mo” sounds the same as “Mo”, and he comes from earth and black, so Shen Minghuan happily called him “Xiao Hei”, which happened to be a perfect match for Bai Jinwu’s “Xiao Bai”.

As for “small building”, it comes from Yu Shenghan’s name.

The cold wind blows through the small building.

Mo Jingchun secretly complained after hearing this, Yu Shenghan not only didn’t like to laugh, but also didn’t like to talk or treat others. Is this normal?

But he didn’t dare to say it.

Although Shen Minghuan has seen the most suffering in the world, he still stubbornly believes in the kindness of human beings.

It happened that he was strong and could not be beaten severely by Jianghu, and they were reluctant to teach him this.

Later, Mo Jingchun regretted it countless times. If he could do it over again, even if it made Shen Minghuan angry, he would crush the words “Being on guard against others” into pieces and stuff them into Shen Minghuan’s mind.

That way, this person might not die.