Chapter 642 Born a Bastard

Laojun looked at Jifa with a calm expression.

He said calmly, "I have said this before, how come you still don't understand, Saint?"

“I mean!”

Ji Fa's eyes showed an angry look.

Finally, he couldn't help but yelled, "Why don't you take action? You are so powerful, why don't you take action?!"

Laojun looked at Jifa with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Do you think the current Human Emperor is strong?"

Ji Fa suddenly paused.

Thinking back to the moment when time paused, I felt that I had no choice but to be at the mercy of others.

There is no sign of fish moving at all.

A chill ran through my heart again.

Although he gritted his teeth, he couldn't lie in front of Laojun.

He could only say in a deep voice: "He is very strong! But the stronger this thief is, the more..."

Laojun raised his hand and interrupted Jifa who was about to give a long speech.

He said slowly again: "Then can you beat him?"

Jifa was stunned again, his eyelids twitching.

He stared at Laojun for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't defeat him! It's just that although the tyrant is powerful, he is unpopular..."

Laojun waved his hand again to interrupt Jifa's words.

Looking at Ji Fa, he sighed deeply and said, "You can't beat me, and neither can I."

After saying this, Laojun shook his head and walked away.

All that was left was a messy face.

Jifa's face couldn't help but tremble.

The army retreated to Qisheng Pass.

Compared with Qixing Pass, Qisheng Pass is even more prosperous.

After all, this pass is the real heartland of Xiqi.

It is less than a hundred miles away from Xiqi City.

It can be said that Qisheng Pass and Xiqi City are almost one and the same.

It’s just that Xiqi City is independent of Qisheng Pass.

Now that Qixing Pass has been broken, there is a vast plain below.

Qisheng Pass is prosperous all year round.

Therefore, the city wall is not very high and is more difficult to defend than Qixing Pass.

Ji Fasheng gritted his teeth and suppressed the rage in his heart.

There was nothing he could do; he could only hope for what Laojun said.

I hope that before Qisheng Pass, there will be a real formation that cannot be broken by anyone other than a saint to bless us.

At the same time, the saint can also take action to keep the Shang army outside the city walls.

Jifa was filled with helplessness and anger, but he couldn't show it.

After the news of the army's defeat and retreat to Qisheng Pass spread.

The people of Qisheng Pass and the aristocratic families were immediately panicked.

It begins with the holy ruler Ji Chang, who sets out to fight against the tyrannical Shang Dynasty.

It has only been two or three months.

How did the war change from conquest to defense?

And the Shang army kept attacking all the passes?

Then how should the common people and the aristocratic families who supported Ji Chang deal with themselves?

For a time, the entire Qisheng Pass was in panic.

Countless fence-sitters have already begun preparing to escape from Qisheng Pass.

I was thinking about moving my whole family and bypassing Qisheng Pass.

Go to the southern vassal territory?

This is another mess.

The second day of stationing at Qisheng Pass.

After Jifa dealt with some trivial matters, he felt irritated.

After thinking about it, he went out dressed in different clothes.

Qisheng Pass is very close to Xiqi City.

So naturally, he often came to Qisheng Pass for sightseeing in his early years.

Inside Qisheng Pass, there is a storyteller who is quite good at telling the history of the Three Sovereigns, the changes of the human race, and ancient biographies.

In the past, Ji Fa often came to Qisheng Pass to listen to books and relax.

He was in a bad mood now, so it was a good opportunity for him to go and listen to a storyteller.

It can also help relieve my depressed mood.

As he moved forward, naturally very few people knew his true appearance, so no one paid any attention to him.

A moment later, he arrived in front of a building called Baiyi Pavilion.

There are hundreds of kinds of artists in the Baiyi Pavilion.

Sing songs, listen to operas, perform juggling, listen to books and play chess.

Everything you need is available.

Therefore, this building is very popular and there is a constant flow of people coming in and out.

Ji Fa entered with the respectful welcome of the welcoming servant.

I walked along the familiar road and arrived at the storyteller's attic.

But I found that there was no one telling stories today and the library door was closed.

For a moment, Jifa frowned and felt more and more unhappy.

Just when Ji Fa was thinking that things were really not going well and was about to leave.

A young servant came over.

With a hint of helplessness on his face, he said, "Sir, Mr. Situ is not telling stories today. Why don't you go to the next door to watch some opera?"

"What's the matter? Mr. Situ, is there something going on today?"

Ji Fa also knew this servant, who was the servant serving the storyteller.

He suppressed his displeasure and asked calmly.

The servant shook his head and said, "Sir, there's nothing wrong, but I just can't tell stories anymore."

"Why can't I tell you?"

Ji Fa frowned, a look of displeasure on his face. "So many people support him, and he spoke well. Why is he suddenly speechless? Isn't this a disgrace to those who support him?"

"Sir, I'm afraid you haven't come to listen to the book in the past month or so?"

The servant looked at Jifa and asked with a look of surprise on his face.

Ji Fa nodded and said, "I have my own things to do, how can I come to listen every day?"

"I see."

The servant sighed and said, "Sir, you don't know, but in the past month or so, I heard that a psychopath came to the academy."

Ji Fa looked puzzled.

The servant shook his head and said, "Sir, please judge for yourself. You said that when the teacher is giving a lecture, those who don't like it can just leave. Or if someone has a more aggressive personality, they can just curse a few times before leaving. That's all normal, right?"

"It's normal."

Jifa nodded.

There are always some who like opera singers and some who don't.

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