After Xi Ling left, Feng Jin and the scholar talked a lot, and Feng Jin became more and more surprised by this middle-aged man who looked bohemian, he was full of talent but not pretentious, but always behaved very funny, and there was no worry and sorrow on his face, because he had buried these deep in his heart a long time ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The scholar's experience can be described as very rich, Feng Jin can read a lot of things from his clear eyes, even if the scholar does not intend to say these things, Feng Jin can still feel the vicissitudes and maturity behind this man.

More than 100 years ago, the scholar joined the feng shui team, at first he was just an ordinary feng shui master, saying that he was invited to join the army by the imperial court, but in fact, it was another reason, the officers and soldiers had surrounded his home overnight, he had to compromise, joined this mysterious team, and never heard from again.

When he left home, he was not married, and after the examination Xiucai, he has been concentrating on reading, up to the I Ching gossip, down to Feng Shui metaphysics, dabbling in a very wide range, and is well-known in the local area, it is precisely this that makes him have to leave his hometown, only to return to his hometown after a few years, and find that the old mother died in the second year after he left home because he missed her son excessively, when the scholar was still trapped in Lion Mountain, and the news from the outside could not be transmitted at all.

The scholar was depressed for several years, and disappeared after the expiration of his filial piety, and no one knows where he went.

After listening to the scholar's story, Feng Jin's eyes were a little moist, the scholar was burdened with too much self-blame and guilt, but his mother was not around when he was most sick, so that she spent the most difficult days of her life alone, but the court ignored this, and promised to take good care of his mother, but was taken as a joke by the local county order, the scholar was ready to go to the county order to take revenge after three years of filial piety, and when he arrived at the county office, he found that the county order had already gone to the field due to promotion, and the scholar pounced.

He was not reconciled! He collapsed at the door of the yamen like a madman, crying for a day and a night, and the people around him looked at him with numb eyes, which made the scholar feel endless ridicule, these ordinary people never knew that their stable life was bought by some people's lives, and they only knew that they looked at the heroes who blocked the darkness for them with insensitive eyes.

The scholar inquired from an old official about the place where the former county commander now served, 108,000 miles away from here, thinking that it would take at least half a year to rush there, the scholar calculated, there was no silver or two on hand, just rely on his feet to go there, if he did not hire a carriage, food and clothing would cost money, as the so-called penny is difficult to defeat the hero, the scholar had a nameless fire in his heart, a few years ago he was forced by the officers and soldiers to join the feng shui team to investigate the Shishan area, where he was fortunate to survive after experiencing a life of nine deaths, But no one was paid a penny.

At that time, he didn't know that the Tai Sui dug up in Shishan had the effect of immortality, and after returning to his hometown, he found that he could not eat a meal for many days, and he immediately reacted that this magical ability must not be known to others, so he chose to keep filial piety for his mother in the mountains for three years, and almost everyone in the village has forgotten the existence of such a person.

No money on hand is a very big problem, in desperation he can only borrow money from relatives, relatives are used to his poor and sour talents, think that he will not have any interest in this life, no one is willing to lend him money, the scholar was once very depressed, revenge is far away, this is a thorn in his heart, he can't close his eyes if he doesn't pull it out and sleep.

Later, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he cleaned up the soft things in the house and went on the road, without bringing a penny, with only one goal, to find the county order, and then kill him with his own hands.

On the way, the scholar was unfortunately robbed by the bandits, and seeing that he could not find a penny on him, the angry bandit leader wanted to take his sacrificial flag to vent his anger, but the scholar did not beg for mercy, and straightened up very stiffly without saying a word.

The bandit leader saw him so hard, and he was even more angry, even more angry, even if he didn't have money, he would let him run for his life if he begged for mercy at most, since ancient times, bandits have a rule, don't rob Xiucai who enters Beijing to take the exam, first, the scholars really don't have much money, and they can't get oil and water by robbing them, maybe they have to post a few meals; The second is that he is worried that if Xiucai comes to this place to become a parent official in the next day, the life of these bandits will be over.

A group of bandits didn't want to rob him when they saw the scholar's tattered appearance, but he was mixed behind a caravan, and when he robbed the caravan, he happened to be seen by the scholar, and the bandits were worried that the scholars would denounce them when the government investigated them in the future, so they simply didn't do anything, and killed one or two people first, and there were several bodyguards in the caravan.

Hearing the scholar talk about this, Feng Jin couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, these bandits really don't have long eyes, and they dare to rob the scholar as an uncle, and the end will definitely not be much better.

Just when everyone thought that the scholar was about to die tragically, a surprising scene happened.

The machete of the bandit leader was blocked by this weak scholar with two fingers, and the blade was tightly clamped by the fingertips and could not move, and the fierce bandit leader suddenly lost face, and his hands could not shake it with all his strength, and he suddenly understood that he had encountered a hard stubble this time.

Like these bandits live a life of licking blood on the tip of the knife, what they care about most on weekdays is reputation, today they were snatched away by this little-known poor sour show, in case it is spread out, there is no way to mix in this area, the bandit leader gave an order, and seven or eight strong men cut it at the scholar.

There were timid people in the caravan who had already covered their eyes, and bloodshed was the most terrifying thing for them, but the expected scene did not happen, only a series of "sonorous" sounds were heard, and when everyone reacted, only the machete in the bandit's hand was left with the hilt, and the blades cast of fine iron were all broken with brushes!

The blade shattered into a pile of scrap metal and fell to the ground with a sonorous sound, and the seven or eight bandits actually did not cause him any harm, everyone was shocked, and everyone was very frightened in their eyes, looking at this scholar of unknown origin like a ghost.

"Uncle ..... spare your life!" The bandit leader took the lead and knelt down and begged for mercy.

The younger brothers also knelt on the ground with a brush, lying on the ground and not daring to make a sound, the knife in their hands had already been thrown far away, and the scholar suddenly became a murderer-like existence in their eyes, and any improper behavior may lead to death.

The scholar straightened up and stood in the wind, with a chivalrous demeanor, looked at the bandits coldly and said: "You people don't want to work hard, you just want to get something for nothing, you don't eat like this, you make a fortune by robbing passers-by, do you really have a set?" (To be continued.) )