Unparalleled Martial God

In the courtyard of Shangguan Can in the residence of the Ninth Gongzi, the same shit that had been painted in front of the painting that was about to enter the city continued to emit hot air, look at its shocked expression, and be shocked to the point that his nerves were numbed by the sight of the huge, colorful, and dazzling painting in front of him.    

    

However, there were two people who didn't make a sound. One was a terrified, trembling servant, and the other was Shangguan Can.    

    

At that moment, Shangguan Can looked like the piece of shit from the painting, as if he had walked out and transformed into something from within the painting. All sorts of strange and amazed expressions could be seen on his face, as if he had been shocked to the core by some enormous, magnificent, beautiful, and unimaginable thing.    

    

"Crack crack!"    

    

The servant looked as if he had just fished out an ice cave. The sound of his teeth chattering caused Shangguan Can, who had been frozen in place, to move slightly. Immediately, his eyes, which were filled with shock, shot out two sharp gazes, which were locked onto the servant.    

    

"Ah!    

    

The servant was on the verge of screaming, and he was also on the verge of collapsing from fright. However, he did not know what kind of energy was supporting him, but he actually managed to hold on.    

    

Shangguan Can was simply too terrifying. If he couldn't endure it any longer, he would definitely die.    

    

"Tell me everything in detail without missing a single detail."    

    

When Shangguan Can's words reached the servant's ears, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cavern, and couldn't help but shudder.    

    

"Yes, Young Master!"    

    

His voice was also trembling. "That piece of sh * t. At the very beginning, I told you a part of the book. Rutty was in charge of punching and punching Guan Xi …"    

    

The content was quite long, so the servant roughly told him the main plot and the most important ones.    

    

When Shangguan Can finished listening, he immediately asked, "And then?"    

    

"Then, he wrote that poem!"    

    

"The clouds want the flowers in their clothes to be compatible with each other, and the spring breeze is very beautiful." If they did not meet in a group of Yushan, they would have met with Yaoyue next month — is this song true?     

    

After hearing what the servant had said, Shangguan Can remembered it all. This was because this poem was truly breathtaking. After listening to it once, he would be able to completely memorize it. It was as if every word was carved into his brain.    

    

Shangguan Can's cultivation base was extraordinary. His cultivation base was at the Saint level, and he could fight an Earthly Emperor level expert, or even kill one of them. Logically speaking, with his powerful spiritual sense, he should have known everything before even needing a servant to come back and report. However, this actually was not the case.    

    

There were many restrictions in Taijing, which greatly restrained a warrior's soul consciousness. Otherwise, with a warrior's soul consciousness being so powerful, he would know everything that happened in the city or in every family. There were no secrets, and that was why a restriction was set up.    

    

However, this was not absolute. There was no one who was as strong or as strong as Ninth Gongzi.    

    

"It's Young Master!"    

    

"That pile of sh * t really didn't need any time to think before writing such a poem in an instant?!"    

    

Up to this point, Shangguan Can still couldn't believe that a first rank poem could be so easily written.    

    

"Yes, Young Master!"    

    

"In the 'Book of Songs', because of such a poem, a scene of the fairyland appears. The fairy also sang out such a poem with a new and strange melody?"    

    

"It's Young Master!"    

    

"Are you sure?"    

    

"Absolutely sure!" The servant added, "If that wasn't the case, how would I have come back to report?"    

    

All of a sudden, Shangguan Can couldn't help but think of the scene of Lu Te punching Guan Xi in the nose, and the bridge of his nose being broken and slanted to the side, causing blood to gush out.    

    

While he was wracked with pain, he also felt as if he had opened a shop filled with salty, salty, and spicy sauce. Instantly, all of the salty, sour, and spicy sauce burst forth, drowning his senses.