At this time, Lang Zhengzhi stopped a few people passing by and asked, "What are you doing?"
Several people who were stopped blinked and immediately replied: "Of course they are here to worship the two gods Beiheng and Wuyan."
"God?" Lang Zhengzhi and others looked at each other. How did Su Lao Mo become a god?
"Yes, Su Beiheng and Ye Wuyan are our patron saints."
Afterwards, several people from Canglong Xiaoyu pointed in the direction of the sword formation.
He gently told the story Sikong Jing told them, which was... the love story between Su Beiheng and Ye Wuyan. Although it had some artistic processing, it was basically what happened to Su Laomo and Ye Wuyan.
Of course, Su Beiheng is righteous in the story, which is completely different from what Zhongyuan Dadi said.
He is a tragic figure who resists everything for his lover Ye Wuyan.
In the story, Sikong Jing and Su Yuexi were not involved.
It is only said that Ye Wuyan became the old lady of the Su family in Yunye City in order to escape, and Su Beiheng went through a lot of hardships and finally found her, but only a corpse that remained buried for decades was left.
In the end, Su Beiheng cut himself off from his lover's side and formed a sword formation to protect Canglong's small domain and the place where his lover lived.
While everyone was listening to the story carefully, Fu Jiaoxing quickly winked at the juniors and sisters around him.
Two students from Shenglong Academy quietly retreated and disappeared into the dense crowd.
After a while, everyone listened to the story. Some were shocked by the hero and heroine in the story, while others were full of disdain.
Hua Meixi looked at Huali Dian and sneered: "If this story is the truth, then I would rather someone be like Su Lao Mo and become the enemy of the whole world, just to protect his most important person."
Obviously, Hua Meixi was moved by Su Laomo's story, but she thought of her father Huali Dian who abandoned her and her mother.
For a moment, Huaridian looked extremely embarrassed, and his head almost dropped in shame.
"It's nonsense. I don't know who made up the fake story to make Mr. Su look like a saint."
Tian Bidian sneered again and again, not believing a word of what the people of Canglong Xiaoyu said.
Here, Guo Zixia was not interested in this story, but looked at Fu Jiaoxing again and said with a smile: "Brother Fu, since you participated in the last moment before Su Laomo's death, then someone in Beiwu City must have seen you.
Bar?"
He just wanted to expose Fu Jiaoxing...
However, this time Fu Jiaoxing sneered again and again, raised his head and said, "Of course, anyone who comes over will recognize me."
As he spoke, he casually pointed to a person passing by and said, "Come here..."
This was an ordinary middle-aged man. After being clicked, he quickly came over and said in surprise: "Isn't this Mr. Fu? Why are you here? I just mentioned you to my friends."
As soon as these words came out, Guo Zixia's pupils shrank instantly, his face full of disbelief.
Others were also extremely surprised. Apart from Guo Zixia, many people had expressed doubts about Jiao Xing's words before.
"Where is Mr. Fu?"
At this time, some men, women, and children ran out of the crowd, and then they all looked at Fu Jiaoxing in surprise.
One by one they called Mr. Fu and paid their respects to Mr. Fu.
Fu Jiaoxing laughed heartily when he saw this, and quickly looked at the person who was paying his respects, looking like he was welcome.
Then, he looked at Guo Zixia and sneered: "What, now you believe that I participated in the fight for the Qianyuan Soldiers Killing Map? Do you believe that I have really seen the Qianyuan Soldiers Killing Map?"
I feel so proud that while you are listening to the story, my people have already bribed the untouchables in front of me.
Now, I can’t help but you don’t believe it, hahaha...
Hua Meixi had some doubts before, but when she saw dozens of people coming to pay homage to Mr. Fu, she became convinced.
She hurriedly stepped forward and asked seriously: "Fu Jiaoxing, right? What does the Qianyuan soldier killing map you have seen look like? No matter how complicated it is, you should have an idea, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Guo Zixia's face turned pale to the extreme.
Fu Jiaoxing was even more proud, deliberately looking at Hua Meixi with a humble face.
"Captain Hua, because I don't understand the killing formation yet."
"So I really can't tell you why. I wonder if Captain Hua can teach me the basic knowledge of the killing formation?"
What? Fu Jiaoxing still wants Hua Meixi to teach the killing formation?
When Guo Zixia heard this, he almost exploded.
Hua Meixi frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Okay, I will teach you the basic killing formation along the way."
Damn...
Guo Zixia's mentality was about to explode, and even Shang Fu, who had formed an alliance with Fu Jiaoxing, was about to go crazy.
Fu Jiaoxing, I really hugged Hua Meixi's lap.
But Fu Jiaoxing was filled with joy. He could finally get along with Hua Meixi day and night along the way. Maybe he could also use Hua Meixi's relationship to directly win a place to be sent to the Central Plains.
It’s cool, it’s so cool!
As for how to deal with the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Picture later, how to tell Hua Meixi what the corner of the Soldier Killing Picture looks like...
When the time comes, it will be just nonsense.
Hehe, I keep saying it for now but I still can’t explain why. I need to learn more knowledge about the killing map.
As long as they get along like this day and night and develop feelings for Hua Meixi, the truth won't be that important... Unconsciously, Fu Jiaoxing almost thought of the name of his and Hua Meixi's child.
"Captain Hua, you'd better not waste your time,"
Just when Fu Jiaoxing was about to feel happy, Sikong Jing's indifferent voice sounded in vain.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Sikong Jing.
Fu Jiaoxing suddenly became angry and shouted: "Sikong, what do you mean?"
"It's a waste of time. You are jealous because Captain Hua taught me the basics of the Soldier-killing Formation. Are you afraid that I will surpass you in the Soldier-killing Formation?"
I thought to myself, Zhengchou didn't have the chance to slap you in the face, but you dared to laugh at me before.
Now I have hugged Hua Meixi's thigh, and now I want you to look good.
At the same time, Hua Meixi's face darkened and she said calmly: "Sikong Jing, do you really like to meddle in my affairs that much?"
Hua Meixi's voice was cold, and she was full of dissatisfaction with Sikong Jing.
I'm afraid he is really afraid that Fu Jiaoxing will surpass him, and he is also afraid that he will become stronger and stronger in the killing formation, and he can no longer be self-righteous, right?
Frowning his brows, Sikong Jing finally said, "Then you can do whatever you want..."
Since Hua Meixi didn't appreciate it, there was no need for him to say anything else.
If it weren't for Huali Dian's sake, and if it wasn't for the fact that her situation was somewhat similar to Su Yuexian's, Sikong Jing would never have said more than what he just reminded her.
Seeing that Sikong Jing's impression of his daughter was getting worse and worse, Huali Dian next to him also smiled bitterly and was at a loss.
"Hey, Sikong Jing, Sikong Jing, do you think you are very powerful?"
"You are just a bumpkin from our Holy Dragon branch school. I heard that you are from a small garbage area. How can a little person like you know what kind of existence I am?"
"I participated in Su Laomo's siege, did you?"
Fu Jiaoxing felt so happy when he saw Sikong Jing eating Hua Meixi's pain that he continued to attack like crazy.
Mr. Mo, Lang Zhengzhi and others were silent. Although Sikong Jing bucked the trend, his background was still inferior to that of Shenglong Academy and Tiandao Academy. He had Yulong Mountain and Tiandao Holy Land behind him!
"What, Sikong Jing?"
And just when Fu Jiaoxing and everyone in Shenglong Academy were extremely proud.
The people who had come to pay homage to Mr. Fu suddenly heard Sikong Jing's name and all their eyes fell on him again.
Then, someone came out and asked in surprise: "Sikong Shenshuai, are you Sikong Shenshuai?"