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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 61: Passing the Level and Killing the Generals

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    Taking advantage of the moment when everyone turned around, Shen Congliang pulled Lianxin's hand, thrust his head forward, and rushed towards the door in a panic. He was about to rush out. He was only about ten steps away from the door, when suddenly the light dimmed and out of thin air.  A figure appeared blocking the way.  Shen Congliang had finished thinking. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind him. The only plan for now was to learn from Guan Yu's method of passing five levels and killing six generals. Now he understood why those who escaped from marriage or escaped from brothels failed. Originally, they thought the world was so big.  There was no place for them, but they were caught anyway. Now it seems that it is not that they are incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning. They used to laugh at them for being weak, but they did not expect that they would become prisoners.  "Brother, I borrowed it." Shen Congliang lowered his head and pretended not to see it, and continued walking forward.  Tao Chuanzong swung the folding fan in the middle, and Shen Congliang said as if he was just waking up from a dream: "Master Tao, it turns out to be you." Tao Chuanzong said: "Do you two want to elope?" Shen Congliang felt a thump in his heart when he saw his expression.  He asked tentatively: "You don't want to be with us, do you? Your light bulb is a bit bright." Tao Chuanzong was obviously not confused by Shen Congliang, and said straight to the point: "After you leave, who will manage this Tibetan Incense Pavilion?  " Shen Congliang understood that he wanted to change the subject, but he couldn't get through it with all the nonsense, so he simply said: "I want to go out and see the outside world. When I have enough fun, I will come to you. After all, this is where I grew up.  From now on, I will leave it to you and Yuan Gengshuai to take care of it." Tao Chuanzong chanted: "I will break the osmanthus branches before leaving today, and wait for my brother Zhan Lingyun to join hands in the next year. The heroic brothers in the world certainly understand this.  The meaning of this poem is that when Tao Chuanzong went to Beijing to take the exam, he and Yuan Gengshuai wrote it when he saw him off, as a way to encourage himself. Now he has given up on this imperial examination way for poor people to stand up.  And after he went to the capital, he didn't know what happened, and he stayed in Chang'an for three years. The only thing that is known is that he came back safely. No one knows what happened to him during those three years in the capital, and what happened to him.  What kind of change happened? I remember that I was curious at the time and asked the businessmen who came back from the capital. All the businessmen's heads were shaking like rattles, and they didn't know what to ask. It was as if Tao Chuanzong disappeared out of thin air for three years, and then nothing happened. I just felt that he  Since coming back, my behavior has been a bit strange, but I can't explain it. Over time, I got used to it.  After Tao Chuanzong finished speaking, he took out the banknotes from his arms and said, "These should be used as money to buy the Hidden Incense Pavilion." Shen Congliang took it without hesitation, saving Lolita from talking non-stop, not to mention his own future  There are still many places to spend money. Although I took all my savings in the room, it is not a burden to have more money, and it is not a bad thing to bring more.  Tao Chuanzong said nothing, turned around and walked inside. Shen Congliang could faintly feel that he seemed to know where he was going, but he chose to say goodbye in such a non-itchy and painless way. Could it be that he was also a cultivator.  Shen Congliang shook his head and smiled bitterly. His imagination was too rich. It was so wild and unconstrained that it was a bit far-fetched and even funny.  But suddenly I felt that he was a bit unfathomable, and I felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in my heart. I didn¡¯t know why. Could it be that I had changed, and that¡¯s why I felt that everyone around me had changed.  Shen Congliang obviously didn't hesitate for long, and directly pulled Lianxin out. When he reached the door, he reluctantly took a look at this place where he had lived for more than ten years. This look might be his last look.  The crowd in Zangxiang Pavilion still cast their eyes on the round platform. It seemed like a dream that I had just walked there. Occasionally, I heard a few people nodding around the poem I just wrote. It seems that no matter who is missing in the world, the earth will still rotate, and the sun will continue to rotate.  Still rising, people's lives continue in the ordinary.  At this time, on the round platform, the clothes of several women were already very few. Rather than being clothes, it would be more accurate to say that they were veils of shame.  Just when Shen Congliang stepped out of the gate of the Hidden Xiang Pavilion, the scorching air rushed towards him. It felt like walking into a furnace. He really felt that every pore on his body was secreting sweat, and there were tiny droplets of water on his forehead.  The water quickly gathered into soybean-sized water droplets at a visible speed, dripping on the ground drop by drop. The clothes that were originally fluttering in the wind are now stuck to the body.  But in the crowded street in front of the gate, there were thousands of anxious faces, looking in with their heels on their heels. If it hadn't been for a row of big, bear-like men holding wooden sticks to maintain order, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago.  As they rushed in, the row of big men grinned, and their clothes were already soaked, which was a bit overwhelming.  Shen Congliang thought that no matter how enthusiastic the people were, they could only stand outside in the scorching sun without money, but it was a bit cold inside the Cangxiang Pavilion. This was the difference. The Cangxiang Pavilion was surrounded by ice cubes stored in winter, and they turned into rain drop by drop.  , a crisp soundThe sound then gathered into a curtain of water flowing down from the second floor.  But are beauties really so attractive? Shen Congliang turned around and saw a dozen dancers dancing dripping with sweat in front of the Zangxiang Pavilion. The number was twice as many as inside, but the quality was not the same.  Times that simple.  However, there are still many merits in the dance. No wonder it attracts so many people. There are even screams from time to time, mixed with the applause one after another, which is much more lively than inside.  Not far away, Mr. Turtle found a piece of cardboard from nowhere, slapped his right hand non-stop, and shouted: "You, you, you two, go over there and hold me back, if one of you crosses the line,  Line, don¡¯t blame me for being so fucking rude.¡± Shen Congliang looked at the roaring crowd in front of the door and couldn¡¯t see beyond. He thought about how to get out. He had to wait until the performance was over and the people dispersed. He had to do it at night. At this moment,  Mr. Turtle trotted all the way with his bare feet, a smile on his face, and said: "Master Shen, where are you going?" Shen Congliang looked at Mr. Turtle's attire at the moment. He looked as embarrassed as he looked, and he was worth a lot of money.  I don¡¯t know where the big cloak has been thrown away. My upper body is exposed, with bruises and bruises. There are a few swollen buds on my head. I don¡¯t know who gave it to me. My trouser legs are rolled up high, and my chest hair is exposed to the air without any obstruction.  , I thought to myself that in the morning he was still yelling and drinking, looking like a dog, how could he become such a good person now?  I just heard him say: "These unruly people are too difficult to control." "I want to go out for a while. Is there any convenient way?" Shen Congliang looked at the crowded crowd, shoulder to shoulder, heels connected to heels, and he was really worried.  "You are asking the right person. In fact, I had prepared a way out from the beginning. I was afraid that a fire would suddenly break out in the backyard of some uncle's house and an urgent matter would be delayed. I can't afford to suffer." Turtle Gong said with a look on his face.  She said with a flattering smile, but the scar in the middle of her face sunk down a lot when she smiled, as if an eye had grown in the center of her face, matched with several buds on her head. She was so frightened that Lian Xin let out a cry and held her tightly.  Shen Congliang's hand.  Shen Congliang naturally knew what he meant by the fire in the backyard, and thought that although Turtle Gong was a bit hateful and hateful, he was definitely a good dog to rich people, and he actually thought about everything. If such a person is not allowed to  When he saw this, he lost all reason and said: "Hurry up, I have something urgent." Mr. Gui wanted to flatter him again and say a few nice words, but seeing that Shen Congliang was serious, he still said wisely: "Shen Congliang is serious.  Please come here." Shen Congliang followed him silently, only to see him bending his body and smiling to himself every few steps. Only then did he realize that there was a small door on the left side of the Tibetan Xiang Pavilion, which was blocked by a red cloth.  There are no showgirls dancing at all from the outside, so naturally no one is crowding here.  Turtle Gong reached out and called two big -shaped big men. The two were one more than Shen Congliang. The Guigong was originally lower. At this moment, it was purely a child in front of the Han Han, but the child was a bit spoiled.  "You two open the door and ask Mr. Shen to go out, but no one from outside is allowed in. Do you hear me?" Mr. Turtle raised his head and said commandingly.  Lian Xin burst into laughter, and Shen Congliang almost laughed. This scene was indeed a bit funny, but the two big men respectfully agreed: "Yes, Brother Turtle." Mr. Turtle said: "Sister, please walk slowly.  " Shen Congliang unceremoniously pulled Lianxin and followed the two big men. He went out easily, then turned left and entered an alley.  This alley is not big, and few people usually pass by it. Now I have not seen a single person along the way. After passing through two alleys, Shen Congliang breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to let go of Lianxin's hand,  He saw a figure in front of him, and the image behind him was Yuan Gengshuai. He was shaking all over, as if he had seen something incredible.
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