Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Brain Is Depreciating

[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Looking at the field, the person who spoke was the most wanted criminal, and at this moment the other party didn't seem to realize that Fang Zhuo was coming, and still pointed at him like a woman and said: "We have known each other for two years, you know what I do to you, but you don't even look at me!" How long have you known him? Not even half a day! Willing to wait so long for him at the door! ”

Forgetful glanced in Fang Jie's direction expressionlessly, turned back to the lore and said, "If you don't bother yourself, others will never be able to bother you." Because of your own heart, you can't let go. ”

Lore soon noticed the emotionless action, and when he looked sideways, he found that there was a person at the gate of the temple, but it was not the little white face of a scholar as he imagined, on the contrary, it turned out to be a lama.

This made the lore fox suspicious, and he didn't know if this person was the one who was waiting for him, after all, he only heard from the mouth of the forgetful that she was waiting for someone, and he hadn't seen who she was waiting for.

If it was yesterday, Fang Jie might have taken a detour when he saw Lore, but today is different, because Lore has already died once, even if he is the number one master of the current comprehensive level of 350, at most it will be level 320 at the moment, so Fang Jie didn't take the other party to heart at all.

Walking to the side of forgetfulness, Fang Jie glanced at the lore, then suddenly shook his head and sighed: "Attachment is the cause of distress, let go of attachment, you can be at ease." Let go, let go and be at ease. ”

"He's the one you're waiting for!?" Lore Kill questioned Forgetfulness, and after seeing the other party nodding, he immediately shifted his gaze to Fang Jie: "Put it down?" Put your fucking shit! Lao Tzu made it clear to you, she is mine, she is mine, no one wants to snatch it! ”

"It seems that this person is also very sick...... Fang Jie shook his head secretly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Rather than you rejecting the fact that it has become a reality, you should accept it." It's better to accept than to complain, and there's no better way than to accept the unchangeable. ”

Listening to Fang Jie's neurotic words, Lore just wanted to argue, but the forgetfulness on the side seemed to have some understanding, and Ying He said: "If you love someone, you don't have to have it, as long as she is happier than you." ”

"This ......" Without waiting for the lore to speak, Fang Jie on this side had already corrected: "This is those who have a thief's heart and no thief's guts are deceiving themselves, the correct way to say is: If you love someone, you must have her, if you don't have it, it can only mean that you are not bold enough, your skin is not thick enough, and you are not crazy about it." ”

"Taught." Forgetful gave Fang Jie a slight salute, and said: "No wonder Brother Fang said that it is incompetence that should not be given up, it turns out that this is the reason." ”

"You, you!" was ignored by the two of them for a long time, looking at the forgetfulness for a while, and then looking at Fang Jie, and he didn't know what the two were talking about, but he also noticed a key word in the conversation between the two - "incompetent", and couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you saying I'm incompetent?" ”

"No, not really." Fang Jie spread his hands very innocently, and said sincerely: "Actually, incompetence is not necessarily not a good thing, Zhuangzi once said, the skillful work and the wise worry, and the incompetent have nothing to ask for." Any idea what that means? It means that ingenuity is a good thing, but it can also be a binding person, making people uncomfortable with it; But the unwitted are free from these burdens. So, it's rare to be confused, and it's also good. ”

Fang Jie, who was confused, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time, but the eyes of the forgetfulness on the side lit up, and he couldn't help asking: "Then is Brother Fang willing to be a wise man or an incompetent person?" ”

"This ...... The benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise. Fang Jie touched his nose, and after thinking about it, he said: "When I meet an incompetent person who thinks he is a wise man, I will be a wise man, because fighting a pretender can bring me great pleasure, and when I meet a wise man who thinks he is an incompetent person, I am an incompetent person, because in some aspects, I am indeed inferior to them, and I need to learn with an open mind." ”

After listening to this tongue-twister-like dialogue, the fire of being ignored again was great, and he immediately put on a posture and interjected: "It doesn't matter if you are wise or incompetent, Lao Tzu only believes in martial artists!" ”

"Warriors, just reckless." Fang Jie glanced at the killer lightly: "No matter how powerful Guo Jing is, he didn't hold Xiangyang City, a real martial artist is either a wise man who can break the way of martial arts in his lifetime, or he is an incompetent person who has no distractions, is consistent, and pursues the avenue." Those who have learned a little martial arts and are looking for people to fight everywhere, well, like you, what's the difference between them and the thugs on the streets? ”

"Hmph, you said that because you were scared, right?" Lore snorted and laughed, his confidence doubled, he could see through, the person in front of him was a little sharp-tongued, nothing remarkable!

"Alas......" Seeing the virtue of lore, Fang Jie couldn't help but sigh, in fact, he had too many ways to kill lore, not to mention the basic parry of level 380 with the special blood knife, even if the golden sawtooth knife used for lore was not his opponent, not to mention that he still had poison on his body that was messy and made money from the dead, just said that the musket, he still had one useless.

However, Fang Jie didn't want to be the kind of reckless man he himself said, so he said a neurotic word to Forgetfulness: "Wise man, there are many ways to kill people, and the highest level is Yang Mou, which is to let the other party know that he has dug a pit, and he jumps into it happily." Secondly, it is a soldier who does not fight, and thirdly, it is 'borrowing a knife to kill', is the girl willing to become a knife in my hand, so that I can borrow a knife to kill people once? ”

Hearing this, Lore was stunned, and at the same time, he nodded expressionlessly: "The little girl is very happy!" ”

Before the words fell, he saw that he pulled out the black sword with a "sigh", and then slashed at the neck of the lore without hesitation, if ordinary people did this, the lore might dodge or parry, but the person who killed him was forgetful, so, until he died, the lore did not make any action to resist, in his eyes, it was so unwilling, angry, incredible, all in all, it was very complicated, very wonderful.

The audience fell silent.

"Now......" Fang Jie looked down at the corpse on the ground, the head of the lore to be exact, and said slowly: "...... For me, the higher goal is this head. ”

Since handing over the official mission, the bounty price of the lore head has dropped to 32,500 taels of gold, despite this, it is still the head with the highest bounty price at present, so Fang Jie will naturally not ignore this windfall sent to the door.

"Can a higher goal be the same thing?" Forgetfulness was slightly puzzled, she now almost regarded Fang Jie's words as the only truth in this world, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with Fang Jie's words, the purpose of asking this was just to find out what philosophy was behind it.

"Remember," Fang Jie cut off the head of the lore and put it into the Qiankun Ring, then continued: "There is nothing exactly the same thing in this world, even if it is the same head of the same person, the times are developing, the society is progressing, and the head is also depreciating......

After saying this, Fang Jie hesitated for half a second and asked, "Lore has known you for a long time?" ”

Forgetfulness nodded.

"Do you know each other in real life?"

Forget thought about it, shook his head and said, "Forget." ”

Fang Jie rolled his eyes, didn't bother to ask any more, took two steps forward, and found that Forgetfulness hadn't followed, so he couldn't help but snap his fingers and said, "Let's go, go to Dali City to find the King of the United Sword." ”

The forgetfulness behind him was slightly stunned, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and finally he shook his head again and followed quickly.

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