Chapter One Hundred and Nine—The Weak Have No Mercy

The old man in the small courtyard looked at each other like this, and no one could convince anyone. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Jin Wuxi fell into the jade rabbit and rose in the east, and slowly the night gradually rose.

The old man laughed a few times: "Hahaha, the geese are all falling.... Stinky boy, follow the path you want to take. Just like you have never learned my martial arts, and you dance back and forth every day with a small wooden sword. ”

The boy listened to the old man's words, smiled distractedly, and then took out a small wooden sword from his bosom........

At that time, the bad old man had taken him in for a while, and the sky was clear that day, and the tavern was always constantly coming and going as usual, and the only change was that there was one more shopkeeper in the tavern, and there were three more shopkeepers.

A man came that day, and the man ran into the tavern covered in blood, and kept kowtowing in front of the old man. But no matter how much he begged, the old man replied with only two words.

"Don't save it!"

Even if the man later put the sword on his neck, the old man would still have those two words.

No one knows where he came from, probably the old man knows, and no one knows who he is trying to save, maybe the old man knows. Although the sky was clear that day, it was colder than a rainy day, because that was the first time that the "boy" knew what death was.

The man knelt from morning to evening, and when the night was dark, he finally got up .... He knew that no matter what he did, the old man would not be saved. The old man didn't save him, he could only save himself, and he disappeared into the moonlight with a long figure.

It's a pity that if he could save it, he wouldn't have been so badly injured, and if he could, he wouldn't have come to ask for help. So he died, and died a moment out of town, and his body was found a few days later, by a hunter who often went into the mountains to hunt.

The body was buried by the "kid". The boy found a small wooden sword in his hand, which was the one the boy was wearing, the wooden sword was just the right size for a child to play with, maybe it was his son's, but why did his heart hurt.....

For the first time that day, he yelled at the old man, "Why don't you help him!" He won't die if you make a move!"

All I got was a cold answer: "Why don't you save yourself if you want to save it?" I don't have the ability to do it, but I want to yell at others. Do you know what it's called? It's called the mercy of the weak if it's good, but it's just two words when it's bad!

The next day, the same clear sky, he thought about it all night, but he still couldn't understand: Is the weak guilty? Isn't the strong used to protect the weak? Can't the weak show mercy to others? Perhaps, because the weak can't even protect themselves, how can they have mercy on others?

The old man told him, Yes, being weak is sin, and the weak have no mercy, so if you want to have mercy on others, become strong. Although he didn't know whether this crooked reasoning was right or not, he wanted to become stronger, and he didn't want to have that kind of "compassion for the weak" again!

The old man was glad to teach him, but he refused. The old man himself said that everyone has their own way, although in the end it is the road to the strong, but his way and the old man's way .......

Different!

The blind old man looked at him and was fascinated, and his big old hand gently stroked his head: "What, do you blame me for not saving others?"

"Boy" suddenly came back to his senses and laughed a few times: "How come, in the past few years, I have already understood the truth that you should not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself.... In the encounter, the kid saves himself!"

The old man couldn't help but laugh happily when he heard this: "Hahaha! And said that you don't blame me, you.... It's too kind, if the old man leaves one day, what can you do? Obviously, you found a group of hooligans from handsome guys to teach you, why did you learn the handsome guy's Confucius and Mencius learning?"

The kid looked up at Mingyue when he heard this, and it seemed that he could see the world like the old man at this moment, and see the world very clearly, very clearly: "Actually, handsome guys, they are just ordinary people, but this world makes them have to do bad things to live..... Look at a few of them, except for the handsome guy who killed a few people at the moment of life and death, the two dogs didn't dare to hit people hard. ”

What did the old man want to say when he heard this..... But the kid in front of him has finally grown up, and he is no longer the fool who woke up that day and asked, "What is a person?"

"By the way, there is actually something I want to ask for your help as a shopkeeper?"

The old man looked at the kid in front of him in surprise: "Oh? This seems to be the first time you have said this to me! Could it be the beautiful little sister you saw during the day?"

After hearing this, the kid quickly coughed a few times: "Ahem.... I said old man, stop ridiculing.... It's a handsome guy's business. ”

Seeing that the stinky boy was deflated, the old man smiled happily: "Say it!"

"No, the handsome guy has a crush on the pretty widow in the village.... But he doesn't think he's worthy, so he wants to ask you to take a trip. ”

"That?"

"It's that pretty widow who makes a very good piece of red! Isn't she the one who makes your clothes?"

"That girl is a good girl..... I don't want to be a bully, old man, and I can't do such a thing as forced marriage. ”

"Don't worry about this old man, she is very eye-catching to handsome guys!"

The two talked about this, and the old man walked back and forth for a while, shaking his head and nodding again: "That's it, although the handsome guy can't be atmospheric, but he is also my old man's servant, and the girl is married, will my old man's family still treat her badly!"

Seeing that the old man should do this, the kid pretended to clasp his fists and bowed: "Shopkeeper, young master, I thank you here! Then I won't disturb your rest, I'm going to the market to meet the little girl!"

This kid really looks like a second! But seeing him find the person he likes, although he is inexplicably uncomfortable, there will be someone to replace him as an old man in the future.

The old man thought about it for a while, but he still felt that it was proper to deal with the handsome guy's affairs as soon as possible, so as not to cause any more trouble between the two people who liked each other. Thinking of this, the old man walked out of the small courtyard.

It is said that the handsome guy who walked back from the pretty widow's house has never gone out since he returned to the room. I saw a big man lighting an oil lamp, a pot of wine poured into his stomach, obviously he usually gets drunk after drinking a few pots, why can't he get drunk today!

Today, the handsome guy finally understood what the book seemed, "Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness, long and long-term memories, and short-term lovesickness is infinite", and it really responded to the "I knew that it was so stumbling, but I didn't know each other at the beginning!"

What a damn pain! I drank another pot in pain.

"Handsome guy!" a familiar voice came to the handsome man's ear...... Isn't this the shopkeeper, why is he looking for me so late? Thinking that it was the shopkeeper, he woke up from all the wine, and ran to the door after a few hits.