one person is right

Chapter 663 The god is Gu Haohao, and the crowd is wailing!
Hearing these voices in his ears, feeling the malice emanating from these people, Chen Cuo's footsteps slowly slowed down.

Soon, he figured out why.

"It is said that I abused the Northern Qi's subjugated princess. Those actions, I want to do it to myself! It's outrageous! And things have their own nose and eyes, not only the time and place, but also the witnesses, and even the timeline. Combining the demise of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the demise of the Southern Chen Dynasty, and the last battle of my old body, the whole process seems to be quite right!"

Chen Cuo looked around, and saw that each and every one of them was entwined with light water vapor, the water vapor was boiling, connecting the long river, and the resentment in his heart turned into black air and merged into the river.

As the water vapor rises, the black air rises and merges into the shadow of the long river in the sky, rolling forward along with the river.

"My nearly 40 years of comprehension can only be used, but it is extremely difficult to fully integrate the power of the long river into myself, or integrate my own thoughts into the long river, and open up an exclusive place. These seemingly ordinary ordinary people can shake the long river and melt into the river with their casual words, or..."

With a move in his heart, Chen Cuo gave birth to a little insight.

"It is their words that make up the river!"

Although Chen Cuo's understanding of the long river of history cannot be said to be deep, after all, it has been less than a hundred years since he entered Taoism. Consciousness can already swim in the long river.

"The long river of history is flowing. Although I have been able to explore against the current or peek into the future by chance several times, in the final analysis, I was borrowing the power of the long river and did not go deep into it. Since the long river is named after history, it is naturally Relying on civilization, someone starts to record it, and then it will gradually take shape. It can be said that this long river carries the past of civilization and accumulates years, but what about its essence?"

Thinking about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, Chen Cuo stopped, thought for a moment, turned around, and walked towards the corner next to him.

In his field of vision and perception, although almost all the people in the city were filled with black energy, it was only here that it was the strongest, and it faintly stirred up the surroundings, arousing the black energy everywhere in the city.

"Could it be an opinion leader?"

At that street corner, there was a stone platform, and several men who looked like literati were sitting around, venting their hatred for "Chen Fangqing" and their regret for "Gaoshi Qiguo".

However, although they are still holding airs, talking about what they say, and wearing scribes' clothes, they look a bit worn out, and many places have faded, obviously caused by too much washing.

For the arrival of Chen Cuo, a few literati just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. In their view, this was just another person who was attracted by their own profound knowledge and high-spirited talk. They might as well say more about it. Give this person some inspiration.

He noticed the clues from the words and sentences of these people-these people would spit out fragrance as soon as they opened their mouths, holding some unfounded things, and caught "Chen Fangqing" and his relatives abusing, mocking, and even swearing at Nan Chen also belittled greatly.

"With such vile and despicable people, it's no wonder that Nanchen will perish!"

After a while of spitting, everyone changed the subject and said: "The most regrettable thing is the destruction of Qi State. If Qi State is still there..."

Immediately afterwards, they lamented one by one, telling about the beauty of the previous dynasty and the wasted life in this life.

The only fly in the ointment is that sometimes, when the speaker is halfway through, the person next to him suddenly interrupts, pointing out some strange things.

"You can't say that here. I heard grief and indignation at the time, and I couldn't help muttering afterwards."

"There are still some, and they can't be too direct. After all, they have to be more tactful."

……

Chen Cuo stood and listened, and after a few breaths, he tasted a little bit, so he asked, "Are all of you storytellers?"

After hearing this, several people really looked at Chen Cuo. One of them asked, "Oh? How do you know that?"

"You are eloquent, the ups and downs of what you say are very fascinating..."

Those people smiled when they heard this, but Chen Cuo suddenly changed the subject.

"...Tell a fabricated story as if it were true, and many details are as if you saw it with your own eyes. Isn't it the storyteller who made up the story? The real historical rumors and past legends can record the general process of the matter, It’s not bad. According to your detailed description, it can only be done by a novelist. Nine and a half out of ten sentences of a novelist are false, and only half of the sentence can be trusted. This is not a fabrication. What is that?"

"No reason!"

When several people heard the words, they immediately rose up!

"What do you mean by that? Saying that we are waiting to confuse people?" One of them was furious, with a stern expression on his face, "I am waiting for the sixth son of Lixia, although we are in trouble now, but in the teahouse and wine shop in Qilu back then, we were also among the best. Yes! You say that we are all fabricated? What is the basis?"

"Sixth Young Master of Lixia?" Chen Cuo laughed dumbly, "Disrespect and disrespect. It's hard to say, I don't say how Chen Fangqing is in the South Chen, but the Gao family in the Northern Qi Dynasty, who is respectful with his brothers and friends, and his father is kind and his son is filial, but they are not at all. The emperors are almost ridiculous. The land under your feet has been tossed and tossed by their brothers, and the people on it are wanting to die, and they can't be praised by you. These are naturally fabricated .”

"Oh?" The Sixth Young Master Li Xia immediately sneered and retorted, "You speak so powerfully, as if you saw it with your own eyes? How much do you know? Have you met the Gao family? Do you know what it was like in the previous dynasty?"

"I've seen it, I know it, it's not very good." Chen Cuo replied truthfully, but when he spoke, a little light flashed in his eyes, observing the cause and effect entwined by several people, he noticed a little Buddha's light, and couldn't help being surprised.

At the same time, he faintly noticed that there were a few black threads wrapped around the bodies of these people, and blood was faintly revealed in the shadows on the soles of their feet.

All around the streets and alleys, one after another incense burning power gathered, although it was extremely weak, it could not escape Chen Cuo's eyes. He could clearly see that the incense smoke was entwined around several people.

"Good guy! These people are probably not suture monsters, right? The external force of this body blessing, it is said that they are the leading party of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, and some people believe it."

On the opposite side, the sixth son of Li Xia was stunned when he heard the words, and then he sneered. The leader said: "How old are you? Look at your age, but you may not have studied much. If you tell such lies, do you think you are talking nonsense?" Words can reverse the situation? Leave quickly, don't make trouble here, and delay my business, otherwise..."

He pointed to the people on the surrounding streets and alleys, lowered his voice, and said threateningly: "We just need to climb up and call, and naturally there will be a crowd of responders. They are all jealous people. By then, you are a person who turns black and white What's the end, don't I have to say it?"

Chen Cuo also smiled and said: "Can you make decisions on their behalf?"

"Naturally! Because what we are doing is the right way in the world!" After speaking, several people raised their arms and shouted, "Since we are for the sake of the people of Qi, we are so ashamed that we cannot share the worries and save the princess from the fire and water! She has concerns about speaking out, isn't she in vain!?"

Their yelling immediately attracted the attention of the people around them.

As several people said, they really had some prestige among the crowd, and immediately attracted many people to come and shout together!
Many people looked at Chen Cuo and became unkind.

The people headed by the Sixth Young Master Li Xia said simply: "From your tone, it seems that you want to excuse Nan Chen's villains? Could it be that you are from Nan Chen?"

"People from Nanchen? That sinful place! I heard that all the people there have green faces and long teeth, and they eat women and children!"

"I look like it! Look at this appearance, although he is handsome, but there is an evil light in his eyebrows and eyes, he is not a good person at first glance!"

All of a sudden, everyone shouted and approached Chen Cuo step by step. The momentum made the people around Chen Cuo instinctively fear, and took two steps back.

Who knew that as soon as these irrelevant people retreated, someone in the crowd would immediately start shouting and cursing——

"Look at these people, they must be guilty of retreating immediately in the face of our situation!"

"They are standing with this villain from Nanchen, there is no guarantee that they are not in the same group!"

With the sound of scolding, more and more people gathered.

Hearing this, those people showed panic and waved their hands one after another: "No, no, we are together!"

"Bah! Who is with you! Unless you drive away this Nanchen villain now!"

"Good! Good!"

A few people were pointed out by Wan Fu, how could they bear it, and said in their mouths, they forced towards Chen Cuo!

In a blink of an eye, there will be a martial arts show on this street.

Unexpectedly, Chen Cuo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The laughter shook all directions, the ground trembled, and the roof tiles shattered!

Many people covered their ears and cried out in pain!
Seeing this situation, the Sixth Young Master Li Xia knew it was not good, he already showed horror, turned around and was about to leave.

But Chen Cuo waved his sleeves lightly, and the breeze blew past several people, stopping all the hundreds of people surrounding them.

They froze in place, more terrified.

"Hex! Hex!"

"Shangxian spare your life!"

Chen Cuo restrained his smile, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Very well, I understand the reason for this matter. You are so righteous and awe-inspiring. You are really a role model for the world. Don't you regret that you didn't die when your country was ruined and your family was destroyed? Save that princess? No need to regret, Chen will give you this chance!"

After the words fell, he waved his sleeves again, and then looked towards the Grand Canal.

Immediately, thick gray fog spread over the sky and covered the sky, directly covering half of the city!
At this moment, all the people who were emitting black energy all over the city melted into the gray mist.

A moment ago, it was still a small alley with stone roads and wooden houses, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of blood, stumps and screams!
The turbulent river roared ahead, and a beautiful figure ran away in a hurry.

"Ok?"

In the cabin of the big ship, the scar-faced monk with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes!

"coming!"

Immediately, he laughed: "He actually vented his anger on ordinary people, and he still hasn't tamed the five aggregates. The more so, the less he can see the truth and the truth, and he won't be aware of us, just start the next step."

(End of this chapter)