78. Story II

The crowd drank once, and the story continued, and the dice were shaken, and the fat reckless man was to tell a sad and happy wonder. The man had a face full of meat, a fierce face, rolled up his sleeves, and a few faint scars on his arms.

"Lao Tzu traveled north and south in his early years, and he never saw anything! It's hard to judge whether that Cui Yun is right or wrong, Lao Tzu said that this person is both good and evil! ”

The swords and swords of the rivers and lakes have always aroused people's appetites, and everyone present put down the dishes and chopsticks and listened carefully, for fear of missing the excitement.

"Central Plains martial arts, how good swords, swordsmanship a move and a style of clear and clear, never hide treachery, has always been respected by the decency, among them, Tianji Mountain Changjia swordsmanship is inclusive, the sword of the strong domineering and the swordsmanship of the light and changeable dissolution in a furnace, so it is famous, there are many people. The Chang family accepts apprentices with the most important character, and the qualification is secondary, who knows that the eagle is blinded by catching eagles every day: twenty years ago, among the thousands of disciples chosen by the master of the Chang family, there was a little devil who made the Central Plains martial arts tremble in the future!

Humanity is crooked, and the unfortunate closure of the family is reversed. I heard that the little devil has been a master of sex since he was a child, and he doesn't like it for his peers, but the master loves him for his talent, and he thinks that he has a mantle, and he takes the little devil with him every day like a treasure. It's a pity that the little devil is a white-eyed wolf who is only unfamiliar, grew up to the age of thirteen, betrayed the master, and killed most of the famous sect masters and rising stars on the rivers and lakes in the next half a year! ”

"Lies!" Someone immediately refuted: "How can a teenager be so vicious and have such means!" ”

The man couldn't hear anyone's questioning, and he was so angry that he burst into foul language: "Lie about your grandmother's footcloth!" That devil has a name, a surname and a nickname, and after a little inquiry, you will know that this is also Lao Tzu's lie! ”

"And what's his name?"

"The surname Feng is unregulated, and people give him the nickname 'Ghost Butterfly', describing him as cruel and unique."

The questioner was obviously stunned: "He looks good?" ”

"If it's not good, you won't become a devil." The man smiled mysteriously and swept the crowd: "Even if Feng Wuzhang covers his face, he can't hide the peerless elegance, plus the talent and spirit, no matter whether it is male or female, everyone who sees it is not moved." The woman's side, the bearded man also showed affection, tempted him to benefit, and even some of them were self-assured and strong, and wanted to force them by force, Feng Wuzhang was disgusted and deeply ashamed, so he killed them all regardless of the consequences.

Decent people don't ask the reason, to eliminate harm and fame, those who were killed disciples are very close to the family, but also to take revenge, the same door hated him in the past for humiliating the lintel, but also to clean up the door, a few people joined forces, widely spread the reward order, formed a desperate alliance, for a time, the Central Plains martial arts, regardless of good or evil, there is hatred, no hatred, for fame, for profit, all must be killed quickly! ”

The man spoke dryly, and stopped to drink to moisten his throat, and the drinkers were urging him to speak quickly when they heard the urgency of the place, and where it was allowed to stop. The man became proud, and wanted to taste the wine slowly and eat the food carefully, which made people anxious, and the drinkers discussed it on their own, saying that half-grown children, how to deal with these many strong enemies, will definitely die in Huangquan. There are also opposing voices: Since he is a demon, he is a foot high and a demon is a foot high, how can he die so easily?!

The man had eaten and drunk enough, slapped his chopsticks and continued: "The Desperate Alliance has laid a net of heaven and earth, threatening that as long as the ghost butterfly is caught, the living will be cut by a thousand knives, and the dead will be whipped to the corpse." Who knew that the ghost butterfly was cunning by nature, and knew that the Killing Alliance was not single-minded, so he first used a discord strategy to make several groups of people suspicious of each other, commit suicide and destroy themselves, and then attack the east and west, split and break, a huge desperate alliance was dismantled in less than 100 days. ”

The drinkers are just ordinary people, and they are never involved in the dispute between good and evil, so they don't care if they are demons or not, they just praise the good boys! Good means!

"But—" The man turned a twist, and everyone was heartbroken again. "However, although the alliance is dissolved, there are still many enemies, and the ghost butterfly is the age of being obedient and irritable, killing those who seek revenge, and killing even more when encountering those who pester, the more he kills, the more red eyes, the more he kills the enemy, and finally forced a few monks who don't ask about the world to make a move, and the ghost butterfly has evaporated from this world, and the Central Plains martial arts that have been in turmoil for several years have finally returned to calm."

The story came to an abrupt end here, and everyone inexplicably asked one after another: "The story is anticlimactic, how can it end like this?!" What did the monk do? Is the ghost butterfly dead or alive? Others will be suspicious: "Do you have the ability to do this before the weak crown?" What adventures are there? ”

The story was over, and the man picked up the foul words again, and said angrily: "How does Grandma's Lao Tzu know!" If it weren't for being rescued by a friend who talked a lot of words from Ghost Butterfly, he wouldn't even know these five points! Most people in the world only know two or three points, thinking that he is full of evil and is a natural demon. Today, I will tell you what Engong said, and helping him wash away the wrongs of some of his friends can be regarded as repaying his kindness in disguise. ”

When everyone heard this, they all sighed: "Evil is not all evil, right is not all right, you Jianghu people seek revenge and revenge, and what is unusual is that this story has warning significance." The strong man did not forget to repay the gratitude, but also told a good story to the point, we respect you! Sure enough, it was poured together, and it was fiercely floating.

Only the child asked: "I only feel wonderful, but I don't feel relevant, uncles and uncles, where is the 'sorrow'?" I'm going to ask Uncle Zhuangshi to have another drink! "Tiger head and tiger brain, very cute.

"Haha, he still thinks you haven't drunk enough!" The short scholar pointed at the child and smiled at the reckless man, then shook his head: "The little devil is as smart as you, isn't it sad that he disappeared?" The little devil is as bad as you, and it's not a joy that he's gone? ”

The tall scholar continued: "Talent and appearance are all joyful, but arousing everyone's coveting is sad, but we know that both men and women should not be too beautiful and wise." ”

Lao Suo concluded: "The young genius, tired of beauty, infamous, life and death unknown, is a great sorrow in life, but this child is lonely and high, inviolable, rather than create a catastrophe, kill the so-called righteous way is frightened, so decisive, fast! Hurry! ”

"But I can't understand, everyone has a love for beauty, how can he kill anyone regardless of the target, isn't it too ruthless?" The strong man's lady couldn't help frowning.

The reckless man who told the story looked up to the sky and snorted when he heard this, and said, "The woman's words! Women hope that beauty can charm everyone, but men are not like this, not to mention that a talented man is mostly lonely and pretentious. I heard that the ghost butterfly often wears a ghost head mask, so I guess I feel helpless about my appearance. ”

The men said yes, and the women were embarrassed.

The judge rolled the dice again, and now it was the child's mother's turn to tell a strange story of greed and foolishness. The woman did not see it, but only told the story of a greedy man and his wretched wife who were reunited after breaking the mirror, and there were many such clichés in the book, and her eloquence was not good, and she could not tell the twists and turns of the script, and the people were very dissatisfied, so they shouted for a penalty for drinking.

"Uncle Zhuyu is in front of the strong man, no matter how good the story is, it will become rubble, and I can only be a surrogate mother as a son." The child wrinkled his face and took a sip of wine, so spicy that he slapped his tongue, and the adults saw that they liked it and couldn't bear it, so they had to let it go.

The fat and reckless man rubbed his little head, "Good boy, if I don't help you two drink this cup, I will live up to the high hat you put on me!" The crowd laughed.

Even listening to the three stories, my mind was a little tired, and the child was cunning and sincere, and it was fun. The drinkers teased him, saying that he was not his mother's own.

"To borrow a sentence from Uncle Zhuangshi, crooked bamboo shoots grow straight shoots - it is more and more obvious that I am my own child. Even if I am not my own child, and the kindness of raising is greater than the kindness of life, will I not honor my mother? ”

As soon as these words came out, the two scholars were amazed and praised the woman: "Parenting is like this, what more can a husband ask for." "And Ling Lang can make materials, don't be mistaken, a certain academy in the city teaches very well, and recommends her to send her children to study there. Only the little brother who sold wine has been faint, and when he heard this, he even moved his eyes away, as if he was disdainful.

The fat man liked the kid a lot, and when he saw this, he immediately pulled the little brother out of the counter and asked angrily: "What kind of eyes are your grandmother's eyes!" Is there an objection? ”

The little brother pushed him away, tore off the handkerchief and shook it a few times before throwing it back on his shoulder, and sneered: "You man is so famous, I flash my eyes, you eat your wine, the well water does not interfere with the river water, what do you rely on to stand out!" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, looked back at the "river water" mother and son, and immediately became angry and raised his fist: "With your grandfather's big fist in a casserole!! ”

The little brother was so frightened that he hugged his head and jumped around, and said unconvinced: "How can there be a person like you, there is no room for a little dissent, my small temple with a big nose can't accommodate you, the Buddha grandfather, I don't want the money, you go out!" ”

The drinkers suddenly realized that the strange and enthusiastic and obedient little brother spoke ill of this man, and it was he who inadvertently offended the shopkeeper first. They all went up and grabbed the man and said, "You stepped on other people's jobs first, no wonder the little boss was in a hurry with you." He also helped the little brother with a crooked felt hat, gave him a glass of wine and said: "Harmony makes money, they are old rivers and lakes, and they are rude to speak, and they don't sincerely look down on you." The little boss eats this cup, regardless of the previous suspicions. ”