Chapter 41: The Alliance Leader

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When Ruge heard it, it was like a needle prick, and she hurried down, when she came out of the formation just now, she was so ashamed that she kept her eyes closed and didn't dare to look at people, as if she didn't look at people, and others wouldn't look at her. Now that I can finally get rid of this shameful posture, somehow, I feel a little melancholy in my heart.

Fengyun still put his hand on the back of the song, and whispered to Zhuo Bufan: "Grandpa, come and give her luck." So, he handed over Ruge to Zhuo Bufan and continued to treat it with Fire Dragon Gong.

At this time, Lingzi ran over crying excitedly, looked at him like a song, and shouted, "Sister, are you okay?" It's the spirit son who has affected you. Ruge endured the pain and smiled lovingly at Lingzi: "Don't worry, my sister is fine." ”

At this time, although the beggar gang has been beaten to the ground, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is still the largest gang, and its strength still exists. The five Dharma Protectors limped back to reunite with the three elders and came to Fengyun again.

The elder of the palm bowl said with a threatening tone, and said gloomily: "Master Yunda, do you have to be the enemy of our beggar gang for the sake of these two little girls?" Don't you care about your hexagram at all? ”

Ling Fengyun heard what Elder Palm Bowl meant, and said, "I'm not just for these two little girls, I'm just for justice, so that I can't watch you bully. If this affects my game, then it will affect it. If the skin does not exist, Mao will pay for it, if we don't even dare to maintain the minimum justice, what is the use of it? ”

Ling Fengyun was upright, and all the heroes who watched it couldn't help but ask themselves, and Ruge in the audience seemed to be even more heroic and dizzy.

Lingzi ran forward crying angrily, pointed at the elders of the palm bowl and scolded: "You are really shameless, didn't you say that you didn't ask about the dead and injured? Why did they still rely on the strength of the crowd to come up and attack us? Are you talking or not? ”

When the beggars heard Lingzi's scolding, they were a little embarrassed. But Elder Chuangong still said politely: "Little girl, you can't use conspiracy to kill our gang leader?" ”

Lingzi said, "Didn't you still say that you don't ask about personal enmity? I just have a personal vendetta against him. ”

Elder Chuangong asked, "What kind of personal vendetta can make a girl so hot, that's too much, right?" ”

Lingzi ran to the Fengzen platform and said to the audience: "Okay, today I invite everyone to comment on the merits." Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Fang Lingzi. Notice that the spirit that my mother gave me was not a clever spirit, but a coffin spirit. Because of my grandfather Fang Xiaoru, more than 870 relatives, friends and students were killed, my grandmother, father, and uncle all hanged themselves, my two aunts died in the Qinhuai River, and my mother was pregnant with me at the time. ”

Speaking of this, Lingzi was even more excited, and his voice was already poignant: "These 873 people were arrested and killed so quickly, and thousands of people were exiled, almost none of them escaped the net, do you think they are all the credit of the imperial court brocade guards?" No, there are also their beggar gangs, it is this Ma Honglie who led the people of the beggar gang to help Jinyi Wei arrest them. They said, shouldn't I seek revenge on him? Shouldn't I have killed him? I can't seek revenge on everyone in the beggar gang, after all, they are the obedient ones of orders, shouldn't I go to this person who gave the order to settle the score? Isn't this a personal vendetta? ”

"No, girl, this is not a personal vendetta, this is a public vendetta, this is everyone's enmity. If the beggars make it difficult for you again, we will destroy him. ”

"Yes, we'll destroy them together." There was a moment of excitement.

In the human tragedy more than ten years ago, the wounds did not seem to have healed, the blood seemed to be still flowing, and the most primitive sympathy, kindness and justice in everyone's hearts were stimulated and echoed in the valley.

For the first time, the beggars found themselves so weak, so alone, that they hardly dared to raise their heads. The Elder Chuangong and the Elder in Charge of the Stick glanced at each other, and they both secretly cried out in shame. Yes, since the Pure Clothes Sect took charge of the beggar gang, one generation is not as good as the next, and when it reaches Ma Honglie, it is going farther and farther. It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, once you put on clean clothes, who would like to return to dirty. And the desire is endless, until Ma Honglie is angry with his fresh clothes, how many of the beggars can stick to their duties? Attachment to the powerful and loss of discipline gradually became a matter of course. And the comfort of material things has made the beggars more and more clean clothes and less and less dirty clothes. There are fewer and fewer voices of justice, and evil has become the mainstream, so that Wu Zhong and his ilk have been smooth sailing and can swagger through the market. Fortunately, the industry is good at diligence and ridiculous, although the number of dirty clothes is small, but they are all diligent in practice, martial arts are pure, according to the strength is not weak, the number of martial arts masters or dirty clothes faction has the upper hand, especially after the death of Ma Honglie and the law enforcement elders.

Elder Chuangong and Elder Palm Stick glanced at each other, they already understood, they both stepped forward, bowed to Ling Fengyun and Fang Lingzi, bowed deeply, and said, "Offended, we apologize for the two of you on behalf of the beggar gang, and also apologize to all the heroes." ”

Seeing this, Ling Fengyun also hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said: "The beggar gang really needs to be rectified, how chivalrous it was for the beggar gang to resist external humiliation back then, and the martial arts praised it, but now it is so degenerate, how to face the heroic spirit of the predecessors." The beggar gang is so degenerate, the law enforcement elders cannot escape the blame, and the personal sneak attack ignores the morality of the martial arts, and it can be regarded as more than innocent. Sometimes it is easy to take a quick lead and sacrifice your life for righteousness, but it is difficult to resist the flow of materialism and the consumption of time, please do it yourself. The beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, and it needs to self-denial and self-punishment, otherwise many injustices will be self-defeating. ”

Elder Chuangong and Elder Palm nodded respectfully and said, "Thank you Yun Daxia, we must go back to wake up and straighten out our help." So saying, he took the beggars and the disciples down the mountain.

Since then, the beggar gang has started a few years of battle for clean clothes, and their vitality has been greatly damaged, and finally the clean clothes faction has the upper hand by virtue of their martial arts strength, but the power of the clean clothes faction is still not to be underestimated, and human nature is like this, what can be done.

The beggars left, and Feng Chantai returned to calm.

Suddenly, someone said, "Yun Daxia, you are our alliance leader." "Yes, Yun Daxia will be our alliance leader in the future." "Yun Daxia deserves all his martial arts and character, and we are convinced." Everyone immediately talked about it again.

This time, everyone is really supportive. First, they have all seen Ling Fengyun's martial arts, especially when he still does not give up the treatment of Ruge in times of crisis, everyone can rest assured that such a person is at ease; The second is that in the future, with the alliance and the commander of Ling Fengyun, every gang is no longer afraid of the beggars and the like.

Hearing these proposals, Zhuo Bufan, Xu Bin, Ren Piaopiao, and Zhang Meng were also happy, looking forward to Ling Fengyun agreeing to be the leader of the alliance.

Ling Fengyun stood up and waved his hand and said, "Yun, thank you for your love." But this time I came for the alliance, not to elect the leader of the alliance. Yun will never be the leader of this alliance, and Yun will never want us to have a leader in this alliance.

I hope that we are all equal, free to express our opinions, to express our opinions, to be free to choose willing, unwilling and withdrawn, and that each of us does not need to be relevant, and does not need a strong man to manage.

I know that everyone's election of me as the leader of the alliance is everyone's trust in Yun. But have you ever thought about it, once Yun becomes the leader of the alliance, Yun will be different from everyone, Yun will be separated from everyone, and if there is less restraint and constraints, it will be easy to change; Even if Yun remains unchanged, there may be people who covet this position, such as Ma Honglie and others, to grab this alliance leader; Or what will you do when I preach that I am not human? Everyone is not far from being threatened by Ma Honglie, do you still want to be held hostage by others again?

Only when the strength is not too concentrated and everyone has the freedom to participate and withdraw can everyone negotiate calmly. Only negotiation and controversy can compromise and be fair to each other. ”

Ling Fengyun continued: "I hope you will never mention the matter of the alliance leader again, we only do alliance, alliance, cooperation, and never have superiority or size." Today, you trust me, and I implore you to always uphold and uphold this principle of equality and freedom in the future. If you agree, please come with me to the Fengzen Platform to tell heaven and earth. ”

The heroes happily went with them.

Since then, there has been a seemingly simple, capable but powerful Liuhe dart game on the rivers and lakes. No matter how heavy the dart is, only two people are needed to escort it, and the martial arts are mediocre, and no one dares to move. Because there is an extra sentence on the rivers and lakes: "Liuhe, Liuhe, Liuliu Union." "In fact, there are more than 6636 companies united, and there are constantly people joining and expanding the semicolon. And the owner behind it, Yun Lingfeng, also began to circulate a good story on the rivers and lakes: "Nine bags are shaken with one palm, and the lotus flower falls on the foot." ”

The people on the rivers and lakes on the Zen platform to be sealed have dispersed one by one, and it is already dark.

Everyone stood on the Fengzen platform, Xi Xi breeze blowing, looking at the twilight sky. Xu Bin said: "We won a good risk today. ”

"No, it's not us who wins, it's people's desire for freedom that wins. I believe that we will win. Fengyun sighed.

Zhang Meng asked, "Will the beggar gang get better?" ”

said: "If there are no beggars in this world, without our rivers and lakes, how good is our dart game." It's a pity that we can't do anything about it. ”

"Then if you don't become the leader of the alliance, no one will be the leader of the alliance in the future?" Ren Piaopiao still has regrets.

"If a man is accustomed to standing upright, who is willing to kneel, at least it will not be so easy for someone to be the leader of the alliance, but in any case, I cannot let others bend their knees for me." , turned his head and saw a pair of dark eyes staring at him next to Ruge, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, okay, Miss Ruge will be raised for a few days, and she should be almost recovered." ”

Zhuo Bufan retracted his palms, and said with a wave of songs: "Thank you Yun Daxia and grandpa for singing." Then he remembered something, and asked, "I don't know how Yun Daxia knows the name of the little girl." ”

"Hehe, not only does he know your name, but he also followed you all night last night?" Ren Piaopiao said with a smile.

When Ruge and Lingzi heard it, they were not ashamed, they were followed all night, and they didn't know anything, no wonder the master often said that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and he used to look down on the rivers and lakes.

Ling Fengyun still reminded with concern: "Although the two girls are bold and daring, they are still a little risky. Revenge is important, but you also have to spare yourself. ”

Lingzi hugged her sister and said, "It's not my sister's fault, it's all my fault." It was when I heard that Ma Honglie was coming here that I ran out behind my master's back, and my sister was forced to accompany me out because she was worried about me. Lingzi then smiled wryly and said, "You have to remember that her name is Song Ruge, but you can call her Ruge." She is the daughter of my grandfather's master, Song Lian's eldest grandson, Song Shen. ”

When Ruge heard this, she blushed and lowered her head again, but she raised her head again in an instant, and her eyes were like water.

I see. In the thirteenth year of Hongwu, Song Shen was involved in the Hu Weiyong case, which led to the disaster of Song Lian's family, Song Shen and his brother Song Pu were both killed, and Zhu Yuanzhang also wanted to execute Song Lian. On the way, Song Lian was sitting in Kuizhou and passed away at the age of 72. At that time, the officials of Kuizhou came to give a weeping sacrifice, and the governor Ye Yicong buried Song Lian at the foot of Lotus Mountain. Zhu Chun, the king of Shu, admired Song Lian and buried Song Lian in the east of Huayang City.

Fengyun can't help but have a little more respect for Ruge, Ruge can be willing to take risks for the sake of Lingzi, this liver and gall, kindness, women don't let their eyebrows. Although she has not spoken much, she has always taken care of Lingzi silently like a big sister, and even pampered her. Without Ruge, maybe there would be no little girl like Lingzi who has a blood feud and can smile brightly.

Fengyun smiled and said: "Okay, I will remember you, a Song Ruge, a Fang Lingzi, a pair of girls who like to pick up other people's clothes." How do you arrange this? Why don't you go back with us? ”

Ruge blushed again, knowing that Fengyun was joking, but his face also showed joy, and he said softly: "We have to go back, we come out privately, and the family teacher is going to be in a hurry." ”

Lingzi also sighed: "Alas, we have to go back." Although I don't want to go back, I'm going to be punished when I go back, and the other person probably doesn't want to break up and go back. Then he said: "You have to remember, her name is Song Ruge." Giggles, we'll remember yours too, the man who peeked at someone else picking off a woman's clothes. ”

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