Chapter 531 Waking up, Sudden Rain

The autumn dusk is not bleak, the yellow sunlight is lazy and warm.

Liu Sheng is dressed casually and smiles, just like an ordinary old man.

"Yes, you are all good kids in the trial."

Liu Chudong showed a complacent look: "This is your granddaughter, I carefully selected!"

Whether it is Chi Changle or Wang Yi, they were all selected by Liu Chudong himself and invited to enter the trial.

At this time, Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Where is Qi Yuan from Ningguo, why don't you see him?"

Liu Sheng had a guess in his heart.

How could Qi Yuan from Ningguo appear so coincidentally?

He might have a special relationship with the revived Shenlin.

Liu Chudong remembered something and muttered: "I don't know if he is back, grandpa, let's go to his yard."

Liu Chudong took Liu Sheng to Qi Yuan's yard.

There was a slight knock on the door, and Chen Kangbao poked his head out and looked at the two with curiosity.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the young master is back." Chen Kangbao was eating buns as usual.

"He's back, my grandfather wants to see him." Liu Chudong said as she was about to walk into the yard.

Chen Kangbao stretched out his hand to stop Liu Chudong: "The young master is sleeping, he has ordered that no one is allowed to enter."

"Sleeping?" Liu Chudong was a little anxious when she mentioned this, "Wake him up!"

Her grandfather was in a good mood and came here. This opportunity is rare.

Who in the world doesn't want to see the god-level imperial soldier and get the guidance of the god-level imperial soldier?

Chen Kangbao shook his head and said seriously: "The young master said that he is not allowed to wake him up."

He looked firm and blocked Liu Chudong in front of him.

Liu Chudong was very angry: "You delayed the important things, you..."

"The young master sleeping is the important thing." Chen Kangbao said bluntly.

Liu Chudong was silent when she mentioned this.

She felt sorry for Qi Yuan in her heart.

At this time, Liu Sheng smiled and said: "How long will your young master wake up?"

"I don't know." Chen Kangbao shook his head.

Liu Chudong was even more speechless when she mentioned this.

Liu Sheng glanced into the yard and said, "I have nothing to do, so I'll wait here."

Liu Chudong was surprised and puzzled when she heard this.

Wait?

Grandpa wants to wait for Brother Qi to wake up?

Liu Chudong was very confused.

She naturally didn't think it was her face that made Grandpa wait.

Grandpa was a god-level soldier, and she needed to respect him even if he was her relative.

Grandpa had his own meaning in doing things.

She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and waited seriously.

From dusk to late at night, Liu Chudong and Liu Sheng were waiting outside the yard.

The door of the room was never opened, and Liu Chudong had a puzzled look in her eyes: "Brother Qi hasn't woken up yet? When will he wake up?"

Chen Kangbao shook his head: "I don't know."

"It's okay, he will wake up at the latest tomorrow morning, Grandpa..." Liu Chudong looked at Liu Sheng, a little afraid that Grandpa would be angry.

After all, Brother Qi has never been the first to leave a god-level imperial soldier Liangzi outside for half the night, or even the whole night.

Liu Sheng smiled kindly, and glanced at the room inside: "No hurry, I just have nothing to do now."

At this time, Chen Kangbao said: "The young master may not wake up tomorrow morning."

"Ah?" Liu Chudong was stunned, "He won't be injured, how can an ordinary person sleep so long?"

"Humph, the young master is a god from heaven, so what if he sleeps for three thousand years?" Chen Kangbao said proudly.

Liu Chudong was silent, this Chen Kangbao is indeed sick.

Liu Sheng next to him squinted his eyes, as if he thought of something, and looked at Chen Kangbao's eyes.

After a long time, he smiled and said: "There is such an interesting thing in this world. I will wait for your young master to wake up here and see how many months he can sleep."

...

A rain fell on Linhai City.

It was pattering.

When the wind blew, it set off a wave.

In the restaurant, the storyteller had white hair and beard, was short, and had six or seven patches on his clothes, but the stitches were very fine.

He moistened his throat.

"It is said that on that day, frost fell in June, and five horses were located in the east, south, west, and north, and the brothel girl was tied with ropes.

For killing the prince, he should be torn into pieces by five horses!

But who knew that frost would fall in June!"

Although the storyteller was old, his voice was loud and rhythmic.

When the people in the restaurant heard this, their expressions were different and they were expectant.

At this time, a young man in a Confucian robe lowered his head with a look of horror on his face: "Is this what we can listen to?"

Although he had heard the story of the brothel girl beheading the third prince with a sword when he was a child.

However, the Rakshasa Kingdom had long banned the spread of these things.

Even if they were spread, they were only in private.

Where... put it on the table?

Even if this is Dingbo Prefecture!

"Finally, the God of Judgment descended, and the brothel girl was acquitted!

Humph, so what if she's a prince, she's guilty just like the common people!" The storyteller was full of energy.

"Good!"

The diners in the restaurant applauded.

Suddenly, a diner lowered his head and said, "Have you heard that the Blood Cloud Bandits who were causing trouble everywhere were destroyed, and it was this God of Judgment who did it!"

"You are an outsider, right? Do you need to hear about this news? It has spread all over Linhai City a long time ago!"

"Hehe, the God of Judgment... is back!"

"He... is finally back." An old man was wearing a leaky short linen shirt and drinking turbid yellow wine.

"Meeting a brothel girl like that"

On the other side, in a corner, an old woman was dressed in cloth. The sound in the restaurant reached her ears, and a look of reminiscence appeared on her face.

"I didn't expect that when I looked back, one hundred and twenty years had passed."

Although she was wearing coarse linen clothes, it was hard to hide her special temperament. From her face shape and eyebrows, it can be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.

"Master, it has been a hundred years since Shen Lin disappeared. We have finally waited for him." The speaker was a lame old man.

He was born in a humble family and had one leg broken because he did not kneel when he saw the nobles.

It was Shen Lin who got him justice.

It was Shen Lin who gave him dignity.

And the old woman was the protagonist of "The Brothel Girl Slashed the Third Prince with a Sword" and one of the two vice-presidents of the Judgment Council.

In addition to the master and being trapped in the capital, unable to escape.

The other vice-president needs to sit in the Judgment Council.

This time, the information about Shen Lin appeared in Linhai City, and the old woman came in person.

Her old face was full of expectations.

"The Rakshasa Kingdom today... is nothing like the past." The old woman said softly, with reminiscence in her eyes.

When people get old, they like to reminisce about the past.

The old woman is not living in the past!

But... even though the court has been suppressing the Judgment Council and erasing the traces of the existence of the God of Judgment.

But among the people, the deeds and beliefs of the God of Judgment have never been cut off.

Many people secretly worship the God of Judgment, just to hope that the God of Judgment can reappear one day.

The officials of the whole court stood in a row, and every other one was taken out to be beheaded. There may be innocent people among them, but among the remaining people, there must be many with blood on their hands.

How can the Rakshasa Kingdom today be the Rakshasa Kingdom of the past?

In order to ensure their status, the royal family is willing to cede even the city!

In order to gain military merit, the generals cut off the heads of the people!

Sitting in a carriage, there is no need to go to the zoo. Pull open the curtain, and the people in the city are all cattle and horses!

No, not even as good as cattle and horses. Are cattle and horses precious?

In such a world, even if Luosha State has seven gods ruling the world, except for Dingbo Prefecture, there are hundreds of uprisings and rebellions in the thirteen prefectures of the world every year.

If they can survive and fill their stomachs, how can those people "not be content with starving, and follow the example of the mantis"?

As the saying goes, "Today, we cheer for Sun Dasheng, only because the evil fog has come again."

"But... where is Shenlin now?" The old woman looked hesitant.

At the beginning, Shenlin died, and she stopped embroidering and painting. She began to practice, became a royal soldier, and joined the judgment.

Now, the traces of Shenlin are revealed.

In just ten days, the entire Linhai City, even Liuye County, and the entire Dingbo Prefecture, were decorated with lights and colors, and the people had happy faces.

Many people also began to worship Shenlin openly.

The government of Dingbo Prefecture also remained silent at this time, which is intriguing and seems to further prove this reality.

Shenlin... is really back!

At the same time, in the big tent of the military camp.

King Dingyuan kept pacing and walking back and forth.

It is rare for a god-level soldier to show such an attitude.

His face no longer had the calmness of ten days ago.

After about a few dozen breaths, the Blood Hand leader bowed his head and entered with a respectful look.

"What's the matter?" King Dingyuan asked anxiously.

Ever since he secretly went to investigate the Blood Cloud Village, he was a little upset and afraid.

"The Blood Cloud Bandits were destroyed, and the gods came. The news has spread all over Dingbo Prefecture, and the streets are talking about it!"

"What about the government? What's their attitude?" King Dingyuan asked.

"Ignore it, and even... add fuel to the flames!" The Blood Hand leader replied.

If there were no promoters, how could the news of the gods coming spread so quickly throughout Dingbo Prefecture?

Moreover, if this happened in other states, it would be impossible to spread it.

Now, the government's attitude is so ambiguous, what does it mean?

The government of Dingbo Prefecture represents the Liu family!

"Old Liu has always been timid and cautious. This time, he actually pushed it secretly. Could it be..." King Dingyuan was a little anxious, without the calmness and composure of the past.

"Where is Old Liu now?" King Dingyuan asked hurriedly when he thought of something.

"He went to Linhai City ten days ago and has not left. I don't know what he is doing specifically."

"He actually stayed in Linhai City for so long... This is not in line with his character."

King Dingyuan was really anxious.

He had a terrible guess in his heart.

Could it be... Shenlin really revived?

Old Liu was plotting with Shenlin... something?

If so...

"What happened here needs to be reported to His Majesty. I will set off immediately and go to the imperial capital!" King Dingyuan made a judgment in his heart and said solemnly.

When the Blood Hand Leader heard this, his eyes changed slightly: "My Lord, if you leave, what about the achievements of Dingbozhou?"

King Dingyuan did not announce his return to Beijing, which would anger His Majesty.

The achievements of Dingbozhou must have nothing to do with him.

All previous efforts will be wasted.

When King Dingyuan heard this, his voice was vicissitudes: "If you have lost your life, what is the use of your achievements?"

When the Blood Hand leader heard this, he was disappointed and surprised.

He did not expect that the prince would be so cowardly.

"The God's presence is just a divine weapon. The prince can sit in the military camp and wait for the royal family to come, and he can sleep peacefully!" The Blood Hand leader advised.

He felt that the prince was also a god-level military commander, so why should he be afraid of the God of Judgment?

They are all god-level, so if they can't win, they can always run away, right?

King Dingyuan glanced at the Blood Hand leader and didn’t explain too much: “You haven’t seen the God of Judgment, you don’t know... what kind of existence He is!”

At the beginning, in Luofeng City, he saw the God coming to resist the enemy with his own eyes.

That kind of power, that kind of invincibility, King Dingyuan didn’t have the thought of resisting at all.

He... is truly invincible in the world, and the enemy comes from the sky!

“Don’t leak the matter of my return to the capital within three days, understand?”

King Dingyuan warned and disappeared.

Of course, before leaving, he put a restraint on the Blood Hand leader. If his whereabouts were leaked within three days, the Blood Hand leader would explode and die.

Why three days, because he would have arrived in the capital after three days.

Only by staying in the capital can he feel a little safe.

Before the God came to show himself, a god-level soldier was scared away directly.

…

“Half a month.”

Outside the yard, Liu Chudong appeared.

She looked at her grandfather sitting in the yard, and many thoughts came to her mind.

At first, she was also puzzled by her grandfather's actions.

But later, when she learned that the gods had appeared and destroyed the Blood Cloud Bandits, she was shocked.

How could the timing be so coincidental?

She immediately had a guess in her mind.

As a god-level imperial soldier, it was easy to understand that her grandfather had been waiting outside.

At this moment, suddenly, the door was pushed open.

A man in a white robe and a handsome face walked out. His hair was wet under the drizzle, but it didn't look messy.

He stretched his waist, looked at everyone, and said lazily: "Good morning!"

Seeing the visitor, Liu Chudong had a complicated expression: "Brother Qi!"

"Young Master!" Chen Kangbao showed a happy expression on his face.

Liu Sheng stood up at this time. He looked at Qi Yuan, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Old man Liu Sheng, meet the young master."

Qi Yuan glanced at Liu Sheng, not surprised, and nodded as a response.

He looked at the sky and saw a drizzle like a curtain: "The rain is getting heavier. If I go out now... I will suffer."

"Brother Qi... you are leaving?" Liu Chudong was stunned.

He left just after waking up.

A smile flashed in Qi Yuan's eyes: "I have slept enough, so I have to go out naturally."

During the half month of sleep, his Shenlin role-playing degree increased wildly.

It has reached a limit.

He also received a new gift.

With the improvement of strength, he naturally had new ideas.

Why not take the opportunity to increase the Shenlin role-playing degree to the maximum.

Then, he needs to travel all over Luosha Country and go to the capital.

"Where do you want to go, young master?" Liu Sheng asked at this time.

"Well... leave Dingbozhou, go to Xianlezhou, pass through Cuixianzhou, Longguzhou... and finally go to the capital." Qi Yuan answered seriously.

He chose a tortuous road.

This road crosses the twelve states of the world, and the strongest twists and turns to reach the capital.

"It's raining a bit heavily. This weather is suitable for sleeping, but I'm always hardworking. It's raining and it's hard to walk, so I'll go out too!" Qi Yuan said casually.

At this time, Liu Sheng suddenly stood up: "It's raining so hard, with thunder and lightning, I'm afraid the horses will be frightened. I'm a horseman, so how about I lead the horse and whip it for you?"

When Liu Chudong mentioned this, his expression suddenly changed.

Lead the horse?

Grandpa leads the horse for Brother Qi!

Although she knew that Brother Qi might have a close relationship with the god, this was not enough for Grandpa to lead the horse himself, right?

Qi Yuan glanced at Liu Sheng, his eyes calm, and said lightly: "Okay."