Fang Shiyuan, who grew up in a scholarly family like the county guard's mansion and never even killed a chicken, was not a timid person, but he was really frightened by the young man who had changed his face around him, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly: "Avenging the elders of the division is a rule that has been passed down from the rivers and lakes for many years, and it can come out of your mouth, and when others say this, I believe in three or five points at most, and I believe ten points when you say it." ”

Fang Shi lay down, pouted a weed and put it in his mouth, growing on the edge of the sea pond, even the grass and trees were a little salty, he put his two arms on the ground of his head, and said a little indistinctly:

"When my father was a child, I was asked to go to a school run by a large family in the county, and there were prodigies who could memorize 300,000 at the age of three, and write essays at the age of five. I was only blessed by my father, who had just taken up the post of county guard of Yuyin County, to enter this place where no amount of rich people could get money. ”

"The knowledge and reasoning that Mr. said at that time have almost been completely forgotten now. Fang Shi laughed at himself, "At that time, I didn't do my job in the study school all day long, and I couldn't count the hands and feet of my classmates, and I had to double the board of the gentleman." ”

"There is only one more sentence, the sage sentence that Mr. said, I have always kept in mind: repay grievances with virtue, why should we have virtue? ”

Speaking of this section, Fang Shi looked a little embarrassed: "In the end, Mr. finally disciplined me and asked the family to take me back." ”

"From then on, the old man of my family will die to us. Fang Shi felt that the stems of the weeds had a strange smell, and he hurriedly spit it out to the palm of his hand, and when he saw that it was an insect that had been chewed up, he threw it aside in disgust, and said, "So, it is reasonable for you to have murderous intentions towards the mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain, but your junior brother Fang and I have only heard of the name of Old Man Zhang, and I have never even tasted the face, so it is difficult for me to have such a desire to put the death of another mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain who has never met before." ”

"So what the master said, I actually don't agree with it. Fang Shi got up, put his hands on Wei Changpan's shoulders, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "I haven't reached the crown yet, I haven't married a wife yet, my father and mother are still there, I don't want to die before them." ”

Fang Shi's words were earnest, and seeing that Wei Changpan was silent, he said again: "How many disciples are there in the martial arts hall, and there are many knives? There are only a hundred, but when a hundred are there, they are going to kill a Jiangzhou Jianghu co-master who is guarding at all levels? What is the difference between that and sending him to death? What is the heroism of death, death is deserved, death is not death, how can there be a chance to live again." ”

The more he talked, the more eager he became, so much so that in the end, he cried faintly: "Wei Changpan! These days, the master is either practicing the knife or telling us about the shortcomings of the disciples of Songfeng Mountain's kung fu, and he is urging more and more eagerness day by day.... It is clear that he wants to wrestle with the powerful Songfeng Mountain, but the martial arts hall is not the Zhang family, let alone Yanyulou! How long can he last with all his strength, and then he will be labeled as a bandit..."

"It turns out .... Do you all think so..."

"Almost. Fang Shi took a deep breath and said, "The disciples in the martial arts hall can afford to endure hardships, but if he wants to give his life for this martial arts hall that has only been in place for a few years, who is willing to do it." ”

"That night, Uncle Zhou actually talked about where the disciples of the martial arts hall went, but you were poured down at that time, holding a table leg and snoring, and you didn't hear it. Wei Changpan looked into his eyes and said slowly, "Your master doesn't mean to take the disciples of the martial arts hall to kill Songfeng Mountain, you don't have to worry about dying without making a few waves in this wave, the death of my master and my master's gang of people, in the final analysis, is still the grudge between the Zhang family in Qishan County and Songfeng Mountain, Uncle Zhou is a disciple of the master, it is incumbent, I am the grandson of the master's apprentice, and it should be so." ”

"The disciples of the martial arts hall don't have to worry about the shortcomings of the disciples of Songfeng Mountain, after all, the heart of defense is indispensable, the Zhang family in Qishan County and the martial arts hall have a connection between cutting and untidying and messing, a few days ago, the master of Songfeng Mountain summoned Jiangzhou Jianghu Sect to Songfeng Mountain, Uncle Zhou naturally didn't go, when can someone come to the martial arts hall to smash the field, prepare early, it's always good. ”

"I...."Fang Shizhi couldn't speak, he couldn't speak before, so he told Wei Changpan the news that most of the disciples in the martial arts hall were unwilling to fight with the disciples of Songfeng Mountain, and when the time came, he would inevitably scold him for being cowardly and ignorant of righteousness....

"Are you afraid of death? It's okay, I'm also afraid of death, especially if I die so inexplicably. ”

Wei Changpan patted his ass and stood up and said to Fang Shi: "Except for losing your heart and going crazy, who is not afraid of death?" It's just that after being pressed to a very deep place in the bottom of your heart, you have done a big thing, and you haven't been seen, that is a hero." “

He stretched out his hand to Fang Shi, pulled him up, and then ran towards Huating County with a smoke: "Run, run, run, if you don't run faster, you'll be hungry!"

"Senior Brother Wei!" Fang Shi shouted behind him, "Who told you what you said about heroes earlier!"

"My master said! said that when my master first came to Qishan County to practice martial arts, he met a wolf face-to-face on the mountain road, although he was scared so that his legs were weak, but he still forced himself to calm and go forward, the wolf probably had never seen such a person, and followed my master to walk a few miles of mountain roads, until he saw the city wall of Qishan County. ”

His laughter gradually faded away, and he shouted angrily: "My master laughed at my master, and he was a hero if he wasn't scared to pee his pants at that time." ”

That's it.... Heroes, it doesn't feel like a big deal.

When Wei Changpan panted and ran to the alley where the martial arts hall was located, he had already left Fang Shi behind him for more than a mile, if it weren't for the ten-pound iron knife on his waist, it would be a little inconvenient to run, otherwise he could be faster.

Looking up at the sun, Wei Changpan estimated the time, fortunately, there was still time to eat, but Fang Shike was enough to choke, the big deal was to leave him a bowl when the time came....

A few steps closer to the martial arts hall, only to find that the noise in front of the martial arts hall was a hundred times better than usual, so he couldn't help frowning, stood on tiptoe to look, and saw that there were many strong men dressed as porters and fishermen in front of him.

Wei Changpan, who knew little about the Jianghu sects in Yuyin County, pondered and meditated, and counted the second- and third-rate sects in Jiangzhou that he had memorized with his fingers, Songfeng Mountain and Yanyulou are famous, so there is no need to remember, and the rest of the large and small, there are often more than ten or twenty sects in a county, and many of them are still struggling to survive, leaving only an old master who can still fight in the realm and a few young disciples who are still struggling to support, plus the number of martial arts roads of each sect, the boundaries where they are located, the taboo places and the appearance characteristics, remember to make people's heads bigger.

Wei Changpan, who knew little about the Jianghu sects in Yuyin County, pondered and meditated, and counted the second- and third-rate sects in Jiangzhou that he had memorized with his fingers, Songfeng Mountain and Yanyulou are famous, so there is no need to remember, and the rest of the large and small, there are often more than ten or twenty sects in a county, and many of them are still struggling to survive, leaving only an old master who can still fight in the realm and a few young disciples who are still struggling to support, plus the number of martial arts roads of each sect, the boundaries where they are located, the taboo places and the appearance characteristics, remember to make people's heads bigger.

"Fisherman porter, Yuyin County...."Wei Changpan patted his head, "What is it called, what help, what door?"

It doesn't matter what sect he is, anyway, the person who comes is not good, Wei Changpan saw that those vigilant men don't know what to do with their waists, most of them are guys, if the same people in the rivers and lakes walk around each other, how can there be so many people with guys.

Avoiding the sight of those men, Wei Changpan found a narrow alley and dodged in, cleared the debris blocking the road, kicked the wall twice and went up to the nine-foot-high wall, and when he turned over, it was the backyard of the martial arts hall.

The layout of the martial arts house is exactly the same as that of the Zhang family house in Qishan County, which is something he has known for a long time, and he is naturally familiar with the way when he walks, and he listened to the hustle and bustle in the main hall after a few detours, so he lightened his steps, controlled his breath and stood on tiptoe and walked slowly towards the main hall.

Personal grudges, sectarian feuds, or land grabbing? I thought about all those people's intentions in my heart, and there were only dozens of steps left from the main hall, and no matter how close it was, if there were five or six floors of good players, it would inevitably expose their whereabouts.

At this time, the hustle and bustle in the main hall could almost hear a few words clearly, among which the words "Songfeng Mountain", "face", and "begging for an explanation" sounded particularly harsh.

Could it be that Songfeng Mountain has already learned that he is in the martial arts hall? This thought made Wei Changpan's heart awe-inspiring, and after thinking about it, he denied it, according to Songfeng Mountain's character of doing such a great job in the Zhang family in Qihu Lake and Qishan County, if he really knew that he Wei Changpan was in the martial arts hall, he would not be talking at this time, maybe the martial arts hall would already be a scene of swords, swords, and blood.

He thought again, it was probably because Songfeng Mountain invited the heads of Jiangzhou's large and small sects to carve up the Yanyulou industry a few days ago, and the whole Jiangzhou, the two heads of the two families did not arrive, and they were all disciples of the Zhang family in Qishan County, and the martial arts hall in Wuhang City finally got a letter with a wording that was not salty or light, and it was inferred that the head of the family was occasionally infected with a cold today, so he could not leave to go to Songfeng Mountain.

Jokes, there has long been the head of the Jianghu sect who does not invade the realm of martial arts in the cold and summer, and now he is infected with the wind and cold, and he is not dyed early or late, but he was dyed when he invited people in Songfeng Mountain, how many people can believe it?

This is an excuse, but the Huating County Martial Arts Pavilion doesn't even have an excuse, Zhou Dangdang accepted the invitation sent by the Songfeng Mountain disciple messenger, turned around and tore it, and laughed and scolded the martial arts disciples, don't look at this paper is painted with gold powder, and even wiping the ass Lao Tzu is too hard.