After exhausting myself to death - #After exhausting myself to death | Chapter 237 - Chapter 237 I have been wandering for a long time (24)

Jiang Yunqi climbed onto the eaves with ease, and sure enough, the other three people had already arrived.

Jiang Yunqi naturally ignored the kidnapped look on Shen Minghuan’s face and said with a “hehe” smile: “Everyone is here. Brother Shen, be happy. How can you waste a good night on sleeping?”

Shen Minghuan looked gloomy: “How can I be happy? I don’t want to hear you talk about Shen Minghuan at all. I was forced to come here by you.”

Luo Jinghong covered his mouth and chuckled. Shen Minghuan said that he was forced, which is really the biggest joke in the world.

“Okay, Brother Shen, it’s okay to know that Shen Minghuan left you angry, but it doesn’t matter. If you really want father’s love, you can treat me as your father.” Lin Yaochuan said half-truthfully.

Shen Minghuan glanced at him and smiled mysteriously: “Remember what you said. If I really scream in the future, don’t respond.”

Lin Yaochuan declared boldly: “Impossible!”

Jiang Yunqi thought thoughtfully, “Then how do we calculate our seniority? Brother Shen, should you change your name to uncle?”

Anyway, he shouldn’t be a generation shorter than Lin Yaochuan.

The few of them chatted for a few more words, and when the atmosphere was getting heated, Jiang Yunqi suddenly let out a long sigh.

Lin Yaochuan kept complaining: “Tomorrow is the time for Bai Jinwu and Yue Qing to fight. The place is in the East China Sea. Why don’t they fight earlier? We just came back from the East China Sea and we can’t go there in time now.”

Jiang Yunqi, who no one cared about: “…”

Jiang Yunqi let out a loud “Oh-“.

Lin Yaochuan rubbed his ears and continued: “I want my father to fold the space and give it to me. If he doesn’t agree, forget it. He actually scolds me for just joining in the fun. I have no conscience. I obviously want to observe and improve myself! He also said You have never rejected me, now…”

Jiang Yunqi couldn’t help it anymore. He covered Lin Yaochuan’s mouth and sighed one after another. It seems that if no one asked him, he could say “Alas” so loudly until dawn.

Lin Yaochuan broke away from his hand and cursed: “Jiang Yunqi, are you sick? If you have anything to say, please tell me.”

Jiang Yun had an expression that said, “Since you asked, I will tell you reluctantly.” He sat aside and said melancholy: “I have a secret that I haven’t told you. Actually…”

“Actually, you are really sick.”

“I……”

“Still very ill.”

“Lin Yaochuan!” Jiang Yunqi roared.

Shen Minghuan pulled Lin Yaochuan: “Okay, okay, I’ll keep an eye on him. Brother Jiang, please continue talking.”

Most of Jiang Yunqi’s original nervousness was gone. He gave up the preparation and went straight to the point: “Actually, I am a member of the Xinghe tribe.”

“What?” Lin Yaochuan screamed strangely, his voice becoming high-pitched due to surprise, “Are you a dog?”

Jiang Yunqi: “…”

He looked at Shen Minghuan and asked seriously: “Can I beat him to death?”

Even so, he didn’t make any move. If you look closely, you can still see the deep worry and fear in his eyes.

He knew that Shen Minghuan’s death had nothing to do with him. He was born eighty years after the dust had settled, but the words “Galaxy Clan member” seemed to be born with original sin.

Lin Yaochuan broke away from Shen Minghuan’s hand and said angrily: “Okay, you can’t choose your origin, and your usual crazy attitude towards Shen Minghuan, you can tell at a glance that it is different from a real bitch. Eh, Why weren’t you born a few decades earlier? Then you might have reported the news to Shen Minghuan secretly.”

Jiang Yunqi was convinced. He thought about it and vowed: “I will definitely do it!”

Luo Jinghong glanced at Shen Minghuan worriedly, and Shen Minghuan smiled slightly at her, indicating that nothing was wrong.

He is not so fragile that he cannot even hear the word “Xinghe”.

“Xinghe,” Shen Minghuan paused and asked hesitantly: “What is their attitude towards Shen Minghuan and the incident in the East China Sea a hundred years ago?”

Lin Yaochuan also nodded repeatedly: “Yes, you are from Xinghe. You must know that you were forced by Bai Jinwu? Do you also hate Bai Jinwu?”

In Lin Yaochuan’s view, it is normal for one or two scum to appear in this huge galaxy, but not all of them are scum, right?

“…On the contrary.” Jiang Yunqi felt a little ashamed for no reason: “I don’t know the reason. Those of us children born later are not allowed to know the reason. There is even a rule in the clan that says Shen Minghuan cannot be mentioned. I’m not afraid of your jokes. My father’s status in the clan is quite high, I think he was also the main force when he killed Shen Minghuan.”

“The elders in our clan… I sometimes feel that they hate Shen Minghuan. All the classics about him in the clan have been destroyed. When we were young, we went out and heard some fragments of words. When we came back and asked about it, we would definitely get scolded. Oh, by the way, no. One or two people, all the elders who have met Shen Minghuan, are very secretive about this, but I don’t know the reason. “

Jiang Yunqi’s eyes were confused, as if he was talking to himself: “Why?”

Shen Minghuan sighed in his heart.

He asked the system: [Xiaojiu, did I fail as a king? ]

Even if they didn’t really want to kill him, even if their purpose was to save the world, there were so many people, not one of them objected.

No one warned him to be careful, no one sent him on his last journey.

The system felt distressed when it heard: [No, the host is the best king and the best host in the world. ]

Still the best sword master in the world.

Lin Yaochuan scratched his head: “This is too strange. What is their reason for hating Shen Minghuan? Everyone hates it, unless Shen Minghuan is a bad guy, but he is obviously not.”

Countless people declared their break with Xinghe for him, and his followers are still stationed in the East China Sea.

“I want to say a few good words to my people, and I guess there may be some inside story that cannot be told, but I can’t convince myself. In any case, it is true that they killed Shen Minghuan.” Jiang Yunqi looked complicated.

His father did not treat him badly, and Xinghe did not treat him badly. He was shielded by his family and had already fallen into the quagmire, losing the right to talk about love, hate, right and wrong.

Lin Yaochuan patted his shoulder comfortingly and changed the subject: “So there is really no record about Shen Minghuan in Xinghe? No! Speaking of which, how do you know so many things about Shen Minghuan? I haven’t even seen so much. “Image Stone.”

Jiang Yunqi became excited again: “I saw this from an old man I met in a teahouse. The old man is a storyteller. He is really good at telling Shen Minghuan’s stories! It’s so exciting!”

No wonder Jiang Yunqi’s narrative style also has a storyteller flavor.

“I particularly like the part about the battle between good and evil. You know, it is said that Shen Minghuan’s flying boat was surrounded once, and seven flying boats blocked his retreat. Shen Minghuan…”

“Wow, Shen Minghuan also said such things? This is so handsome…”

“They thought they would win if they had more people. They didn’t know that for Shen Minghuan, there is no difference between a person and a group of people. Anyway, he can fight alone.”

“Is it the kind of duel where one person takes on a group of people?”

Luo Jinghong listened and joined in, “It’s not as easy as you think. At that time, there were few people and everyone else had other tasks to complete. Shen Minghuan took a lot of risks. He could always create miracles. At that time, he destroyed three flying boats with one man and one sword, captured two, and escaped with two, but he himself was also seriously injured…”

“Perhaps you don’t know that Shen Minghuan was often injured. As long as he was on the front line, he would be the most seriously injured. But as long as he was there, others would be unlucky enough to suffer some skin injuries. Everyone regarded him as a god. I I wish he was really a god, immortal, indestructible, and invulnerable to pain, but…”

The night sky is low, and the stars shine especially brightly tonight.

They set up a barrier, and the patrolling guards passed by below. Unknown to them, just where they raised their heads, there were four people chatting idly.

They say they are looking at the moon, but in fact they would still gather together on a cloudy or rainy day without a moon.

It has nothing to do with the moon, only this moment.

On the left side of Shen Minghuan is the admiration and admiration of future generations for him, and on the right side is the memory and distress of his peers.

He sat in the middle and suddenly felt that everything could be relieved.

He is not as pathetic as he once imagined. He has gone through several stages of life, and in each stage, he has always been loved and cherished by countless people.

“Jinghong.” Shen Minghuan suddenly spoke.

Luo Jinghong was stunned for a moment, wondering why Shen Minghuan suddenly revealed her identity, and then he noticed that Lin Yaochuan and Jiang Yunqi were inexplicably asleep.

I wonder who did it.

Shen Minghuan added another layer of barrier and said gently: “Can you accompany me to do something?”

Luo Jinghong smiled: “Dare you disobey your orders?”

“Brother, are you just going to leave the two of them here?”

“Well, they are all monks. You won’t catch a cold even if you sleep on the roof one night.”

“But…brother is right.”

*

It was rare for Yue Qing not to practice tonight.

He didn’t expect that Bai Jin would accept his invitation to fight. This should have been a joyful thing. He thought that he had no confidence in winning against Bai Jin who had just broken through, but for some reason, he felt particularly uneasy today. .

Yue Qing stood by the window, looking out at the dark night, and let out a long breath.

He should be uneasy, Bai Jinwu must not be underestimated.

But he will also win.

Suddenly there were two breaths in the empty room. Yue Qing looked stern and asked coldly: “Who is it?”

The visitor made no attempt to hide it, and simply showed his figure in the room.

Shen Minghuan was polite: “Sorry for visiting late at night.”

Yue Qing frowned: “Shen Shu? Luo Jinghong?”

Luo Jinghong’s cultivation level was lower than him, so he couldn’t be deceived by illusions.

Yue Qing’s expression suddenly changed drastically, “No, you are not Shen Shu, who are you?”

Everything in the secret realm of Baloshan emerged before his eyes. He had a vague premonition in his heart, but he couldn’t believe it. He just stared at Shen Minghuan’s face.

“You reacted quite quickly.” Shen Minghuan regretfully removed the illusion spell on his face.

Yue Qing’s originally wide eyes actually opened even wider at this moment, and he said word by word: “Shen, Ming, Huan, you are indeed not dead.”

All the momentum in his body was released, and he had completely lost his fighting spirit before he even took action.

Yue Qing looked serious and thought: “Are you here to kill me? For Bai Jinwu and Xinghe? A group of people who have betrayed you?”

Shen Minghuan sighed softly: “Master Yue Clan, do you only remember that Shen Minghuan holds grudges, but do you forget that he also protects his shortcomings?”