Righteousness, forgiveness, compassion...... In the bottom of his Murong Fu's heart, don't there be these seeds?

It's just that these are all of their Han people, not our Xianbei, I read Han books, just to know myself and know my opponent, yes, that's it! How can I be deceived by the hypocrisy of benevolence and righteousness in the Han books?

Right! What I think about day and night is the revival of Dayan, and the revival of Dayan is the mission of my Murong family for generations! What benevolence and morality? To hell with these! Blood, killing! As long as you can revive Dayan and kill many people, so what?

Which dynasty was not born in the killing? What wise king doesn't have blood on his hands?

Why feel guilty? Why soft-hearted? What is there to feel guilty about? What's so kind-hearted?

Since ancient times, if you become a king and defeat a thief, if you win, you will be a wise lord, and if you lose, you will be a chaotic minister and a thief! Doesn't it always say this in their Han books?

Yes, I should get rid of the trace of unbearability in my heart, the merciful person is destined to achieve nothing, how can Dayan recover?

In order to revive Dayan......

Murong Fu snorted heavily, his whole body was shocked, his face was pale, his expression was ruthless, he suddenly stood up, and said in a rough voice: "Master, Fu'er is willing to be your pawn!" ”

Lin Tian was taken aback by Murong Fu's expression, but he covered it up very well, Duan Yanqing and the others instantly felt the change in Murong Fu, he was no longer a beautiful son!

In the past, he always hesitated under the sword, sometimes he could stab the other party with a sword, but he stopped the sword, but was sent back first, but fortunately, it was between the brothers and sisters, if it was a vendetta on the rivers and lakes, that moment of hesitation was enough to make him die thousands of times.

Fourth, junior ...... It's an unsheathed sword!

Xingzi also felt the breath on Murong Fu's body, which was the same breath as himself...... Beholder! However, Murong Fu is for the revival of Dayan, and what is he for?

A dream, a beautiful dream, "Whoever is the protector of the Heavenly Gate, should enjoy peace and bliss forever!" "Peace Bliss! What a beautiful word! May there be no more wicked people in the world, and no one else will be like me...... The son wants to be filial and his relatives are not there...... But there are always some villains in the world...... They all deserve to die!

Lin Tian nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and said to Murong Fu: "Good, good!" You really didn't disappoint your teacher. Fu'er, you should know that there is no informality in achieving big things, and besides...... That Yu Jiabao and Chen Baigui are not good people, for their own selfish interests, I don't know how many people have been harmed, eliminating evil is good, killing them is promoting good, so there is no need to have a psychological burden. ”

"Yes." Murong replied.

During their conversation, the killing machine was not concealed, that is, to kill, what to cover?

This made Xuzhu very uncomfortable, only to feel that he was in the devil's den, and the people in front of him were all demons, and his mother was also a member of the demons...... Me, what should I do? He wanted to escape, but he couldn't! I actually remembered the story of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding the eagle, should I also ...... "Amitabha, Amitabha......" He silently called out the Buddha's name in his heart, he knew Lin Tianxia's decision, he couldn't change it, block it? He doesn't have the strength to stop them, those people are dead, and what he can do is only super undead...... He felt pain, 120,000 pain! He...... I want to be strong.

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Everyone had different expressions, and at this time, they suddenly heard the noise on the street, beating gongs and drums, and there seemed to be the sound of singing, which was very lively.

The atmosphere of the private room is also relaxed. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Tian got up, walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked out, and saw that at the west end of the street, there was a group of people, coming in clusters, led by a beggar with six pockets hanging from his waist, and he was a disciple of the beggar gang with six bags. Every time he came to the front of the shop along the street, he stopped for a while, and the two five-bag disciples beside him each led two bagless beggars into the store.

The shopkeeper of the store had already opened the door and stood at the door, smiling and greeting. The fifth-generation beggar entered the store, without saying a word, with a wave of his hand, one of the two beggars behind him began to sing, singing rap, Lin Tian couldn't understand, and the other beggar was holding an evergreen branch in his hand, decorated with many red paper flowers, in the shape of "lotus", between the branches with a string of copper coins, shaking with the singing tune, "Boom ~ Boom ~" sounded, helping to beat the beat.

When the beggar had finished singing five verses, the shopkeeper took out a string of money from his sleeve, raised it slightly above his head, and hung it on the branch of the evergreen tree.

The five-bag disciple smiled and hugged his fist at the shopkeeper and said, "Business is booming." Then he handed him a piece of red paper, which was cut into the shape of a gourd. As far as Lin Tian could see, there were still words written on the piece of paper: Brother Yiying is not allowed to disturb him.

After the beggars went out, they came to the six bags of disciples and shouted, "Pole head." The head of the pole took off the string of money from the evergreen branch, and checked it, and the string was at least fifty wen, and the little beggar with a sack on his back stepped forward and threw the money into the sack, and it was hula-la, and the sack was bulging, and it was evident that there were a lot of copper coins in it.

A kind of beggar then walked forward under the head of the pole to patronize the next house...... The original shopkeeper happily took the paste, brought the ladder, and pasted the gourd paper on the signboard of his shop, and the paste was also quite particular, and the gourd mouth should be pasted upside down.

Lin Tian looked at the novelty and asked, "What is this for?" Those beggars belong to the beggars, right? ”

And the people came to the window, and looked out, and the crowd was near. Deng Baichuan said: "Oh, this is a beggar gang begging for New Year's money." ”

"Annual money?" Lin Tianfu asked, and said in his heart: This won't be a fucking protection fee, right?

Deng Baichuan explained: "It has always been like this, every twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the leader of the beggar gang openly leads groups of beggars into the city, one shop after another, and if it is handed over, a red gourd will be issued, which is the 'cover door', where the cover door is, the group of beggars will not come, but it can be guaranteed that the next year will not call Huazi to the door, just like the effect of sticking the door god on the door to exorcise ghosts." ”

"Oh?" This is really a protection fee, "What if you don't pay it?" ”

"Hey, if you don't pay it, then there's a good show." Deng Baichuan said: "If they don't pay, they won't force them to be embarrassed, but after the next year, don't think about doing any business, the head of the pole will instruct the beggars to come to the door all day long, and they won't make trouble, but they are full of stinking smells, one person today, two people tomorrow, three people the day after tomorrow, the more people drag in the future, they block the door of the store, how can there be business to the door?" If you regret it, and then you want to break the fortune and avoid disasters, hehe, but it is not fifty dollars to spend. Speaking of this, Deng Baichuan stretched out his palm and opened his five fingers, "Five hundred taels!" If you don't have five hundred taels, don't think about taking a break! ”

Murong Fu only said that his family was powerful in Gusu, and he didn't want such a gang to exist, and frowned: "They are blatantly like this, doesn't the government care?" ”

Murong Fu lives in Shenhezhuang, Shenhezhuang is located in the depths of Taihu Lake, practicing martial arts diligently, not to mention the experience of the rivers and lakes or anything, that is, the people are sophisticated, and they are more white than Lin Tian.

"Official?" Lin Tian said lightly: "There are a large number of beggars, and there are no families or jobs, they are not afraid of being arrested in prison and eating public meals, they can't wait for it, and even if they are caught, is there enough prison cells?" Hehe, so the government will only turn a blind eye to them, so they won't be nosy. ”

Murong Fusu heard that the beggar gang was powerful, but he didn't want it to be so big! Looking at the group of beggars outside with only three shops apart, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Lin Tian glanced at Murong Fu, and didn't say a word, the group of beggars came to the door of the natural residence after a while, Lin Tian took out the "Dragon Descending Token" and said to Murong Fu: "Fu'er, go and invite the six bags of pole heads for the teacher." ”

Murong Fu took the Dragon Descending Token and left.

The beggars downstairs helped five bags of disciples, and had led two beggars into the natural dwelling, and were singing, and after the same five sentences, the shopkeeper offered fifty pieces of money, and they received the money and were about to leave, when they suddenly heard a "...... Big brother, please stay. ”

The five bags of disciples turned around, saw a person who looked like a childe calling him, and asked suspiciously, "Childe called me?" ”

Murong Fu stepped forward, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said, "Exactly, under Murong Fu, I don't know what to call the eldest brother?" ”

The beggar also looked like he was in his early twenties, his eyebrows were clear, and when he heard what Murong Fu said, his eyes lit up, and he said politely: "Look at Murong Gongzi's extraordinary demeanor, but Murong is from the family?" ”

"Exactly." Murong Fu said with a smile.

The beggar immediately screamed, hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be Murong Gongzi in person, in Xia Quanguanqing, just a beggar gang of five bags of disciples, how dare he be called a big brother by Gongzi?" ”

Murong Fu smiled and said, "My Murong Fu is just inheriting the light of his family background, and the eldest brother became a disciple of the beggar gang at a young age, which is really amazing." ”

"Where is the ......" Quan Guanqing waved his hand again and again with a smile on his face, as if he was embarrassed to be flattered, but he thought in his heart, this Murong Gongzi was born in a martial arts family, but he does not have the bad temper of an ordinary family son, it seems that he is either a humble son, or he is a very deep man in the city, I need to be careful. asked: "Murong Gongzi called to stay down, what do you want to order?" ”

Murong Fu said with a smile: "The family teacher is upstairs, and I want to invite you to get together." As he spoke, he pointed up with his right hand, took out the Dragon Descending Token, and continued: "There is something important to discuss. ”

Quan Guanqing glanced at the dragon token, his eyes tightened, his pupils shrank unconsciously, the dragon token, see the token, like seeing the helper...... Helper! This is the supreme existence of the beggar gang. When the emperor saw it, he had to say: **** dragon head.

Who is this Murong Gongzi's family teacher? How can there be a Dragon Descending Token? Since you have this token, it means that you have a good relationship with the helper, if you can...... In an instant, he thought a lot without changing his face, "Haha, what should I do, like this, please come with me, and I will help introduce you." ”

Immediately, the two of them walked towards the five-bag pole head in the center of the street, and asked Quan Guanqing as they walked: "Forgive Quan Guanqing for being ignorant, I don't know ...... Murong Gongzi's master is" He thought to himself: Murong family's family history, who in the rivers and lakes is worthy of being his master? I can't figure it out!

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