Chapter 38: The Beggar

"Sinful?"

Duan He suddenly remembered that he and Ju Siliang met here this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info A few months in the middle, this Ju Siliang, what did he do to be so down?

Ju Siliang let out a long sigh, his eyes misty.

Zhang Zeqing, who was on the side, heard this, devoured a few mouthfuls of food, and was about to stand up.

Duan He looked at Zhang Zeqing, he thought that Zhang Zeqing was trying to avoid suspicion. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zeqing did not go out, but took a few steps in the direction of Ju Siliang.

"Listen, I really didn't know you were sinful." Zhang Zeqing's face was longing.

Originally, he should have avoided this time, Ju Siliang and Duan He were going to say something from the bottom of their hearts, he shouldn't be here as an outsider. But in this Jianghu people, how many people can abide by such rules, and a pair of eager eyes make it difficult to refuse.

Ju Siliang paused, didn't care, and said: "Speaking of which, this matter is still very terrifying. ”

Duan He coughed, signaling the existence of Ju Siliang and Zhang Zeqing. Ju Siliang shook his head and continued: "This matter, when it is said, it is said. The two brothers are their own people, don't listen to it again, otherwise there will be another bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. ”

The two nodded, cheered up, and listened to Ju Siliang.

Ju Siliang let out a long sigh and said, "You guys, do you know if you are not happy to help? ”

Zhang Zeqing has been in the rivers and lakes for several years, and he still knows the name of this unhappy gang. It's a gang that is not big or small, and it does good things and bad things on weekdays, its reputation is not good or bad, and the enemies are pitiful. As for Duan He, he himself knew some of the relationship between Ju Siliang and the Bule Gang, and he didn't interrupt, waiting for the next sentence.

"The two of you have been separated from the rivers and lakes for some time now, and you may not know. This Bule Gang, now, has become an affiliate of the Kunlun faction. And I, the deputy leader of the Bule Gang, have also become a poor man who is down. ”

Yes? Duan He was shocked in his heart, this unhappy gang actually had such a story with Kunlun.

Duan He is not familiar with the Bule Gang, and he is very familiar with this Kunlun. What happened on the Kunlun Mountain, I am afraid that I will never forget it in this life. He could vaguely remember that night, Kunlun's deputy gang leader Chen Lu, his uncle, actually wanted to drive himself down the mountain. Those people were clearly killed with knives, how could it be their own doing?

Thinking of this, Duan He's heart was puzzled. I haven't thought about it for a long time, and I haven't really thought about it. That Chen Lu is a peerless master, no matter how bad his eyesight is, how can he not see the difference between a knife wound and a sword wound? Even if you can't see it, why don't you find out such a thing and let yourself be wronged?

Ju Siliang didn't know what Duan He was thinking, but he saw the two of them with surprise on their faces, and they were a little smug in their hearts. quickly adjusted his mood and continued: "Our Bule Gang is a small gang in the world, and there are many deputy gang leaders, and I am just one of them. ”

"Normally, we rob the rich and help the poor, helping to find news. Even if he is the most vicious person in the world, I am afraid that he can't say how many bad things the Unhappy Gang has done. Compared to other gangs, we are very simple, but we are still under siege. ”

Ju Siliang said this choked up.

He vaguely remembered that night, a group of people rushed to his premises, and he could not resist several people in a row. Eventually, he watched everything disappear in a fire.

"You don't know about it, and I don't want to say more." Ju Siliang sighed and said, "In short, after many things, the people of the Bule Gang belonged to Kunlun, and I wandered on the rivers and lakes. ”

"Wait." Zhang Zeqing interrupted Ju Siliang's words and said, "In such words, you can't hear that you are guilty?" ”

Ju Siliang sighed again and said, "I can't tell you all the things I did wrong. That's all there is to say. ”

"Alas, alas, since you have said everything, why do you talk about your own affairs?" Zhang Zeqing said angrily.

"I want to say, so I say. Don't want to say, so what? Gu Siliang's eyes froze.

Duan He also wanted to speak, and suddenly saw Ju Siliang's extremely strange eyes.

In that look, he was clearly reminding himself of something.

He glanced at the Confucian behind Ju Siliang, and the Confucian actually moved slightly, somewhat relieved.

"Divine doctor, take a look at Confucius first, he seems to be awake." Duan He reminded.

Ju Siliang pretended to be surprised and turned back to take care of Confucius. Confucius had been lying there unable to move, and Ju Siliang gradually unlocked a few of his acupuncture points, and his blood flowed a little.

He patiently cushioned the Confucian students, and his eyes were somewhat unnatural.

The person he was saving was also the person he was most guarded against. If he hadn't suddenly felt Confucius's movements in the middle of his words just now, Ju Siliang would not have stopped.

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Duan He asked.

Ju Siliang nodded and said, "It seems that he is alive." It's just that it still needs to be recuperated. ”

Everyone was happy, picked up the unfinished meal again, and swallowed a few bites.

Duan He raised his wine glass, put it to his lips, and didn't drink it.

Ju Siliang didn't understand his own affairs, but it reminded Duan He a lot. If I hadn't been greedy for wine that day, how would I have come to these things later?

He put down his glass and looked at Gu Siliang again. Before he could say anything, the door slammed.

Everyone was shocked, and few people knew about this house. If Chu Xiao sent someone over, he wouldn't be so polite. Since he knocked on the door, he was a person who had never come.

Several people have seen a lot of wind and waves, and although they are surprised in their hearts, their faces are still stagnant. Duan He and Zhang Zeqing each held their swords to gather their breath, shook Ju Siliang with their eyes, and asked him to go and open the door.

Gu Siliang was not humble either, and walked forward a few steps forward and opened the door.

Outside the door are not the officers and soldiers that everyone imagined, nor are they a group of martial arts masters. Rather, an old man in rags with a tattered bowl in his hand.

"Good guys, good guys... The beggar said.

Duan He breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a beggar. But he didn't dare to take it lightly, picked up the dishes on the table and stepped forward.

Chu Xiao didn't give gold and silver, but the meals were all good. Duan He gave it out, which was counted as charity.

The man thanked him for his kindness, took the meal, and walked away step by step.

"In this world, there are many people, and everyone has a different fate. This old man is also pitiful. Duan He sighed lightly.

"But, this old man is here, and we can't stay here." Gu Siliang said.

"Why?"

"The old man saw my face. Now my face is also full of storms in the city, if there is a mistake, we will be fine, and Confucianism will definitely die. "Thoughtful.

Duan He thought about it, it made sense. Then he asked, "What should we do with what the divine doctor sees?" ”

"Tonight, after Chu Xiao sends someone here, let's talk about this matter and change places."

Ju Siliang's eyes were full of wisdom.