Chapter Forty-Eight: The Machine is Deep and the Disaster is Deep

At this moment, just after dinner, when Geng Huaizhong walked to the door, he saw that the snowflakes were falling one after another, falling on the town, and the light smoke of the houses was slowly rising......

Geng Huaizhong was inexplicable and remembered what happened when he was a child.

When I was a child, my mother and I were drying millet at the door, and I saw the county order to go to the countryside to inspect, sitting on four people carrying a sedan chair, and hurriedly avoided the side, and my mother said to the side: "Look at this official, walk in a sedan chair, if you want to take a sedan chair in the future, you must be an official!"

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years, but he has only been a nine-rank official, and he is still far away from the seventh-grade official, Geng Huaizhong stared at the snow scene with half-squinted eyes, and for a long time, he suddenly felt a little abnormal, why did he have an inexplicable emotion like this?

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and when he looked at it, he saw a man lying on horseback, and came through the mouth of the town.

Before he could change his mind, he heard a man on the horse shouting, "Help!"

At a glance, it was Qin Zhao, one of the four major files, originally this person was unruly, withdrawn, known as a lone wolf, and the most important thing to pay attention to demeanor, but at this time, he was covered in blood, his long hair was scattered, and there were a few more bloody mouths on his body, obviously injured, I saw this person rolling down, and screamed like a lost soul: "Help!"

Before the words fell, the horses galloped in the distance, turned over and fell, and a young man flew down and landed in the snow, only glanced at it, and smiled: "It turned out to be here!"

Intercepted and killed several times halfway, Qin Zhao had already been killed, if he hadn't been looking for a stronghold, he would have killed him a long time ago, and when he saw the location, he pounced.

"Stop!" Geng Huaizhong shouted, but before the words fell, he saw a flash of sword light, and in front of Geng Huaizhong, he saw a head fly out, blood spurted out three feet high, and rolled to the ground and immediately turned red.

Geng Huaizhong couldn't imagine that in front of him, Wang Cunye would dare to kill people, first his face turned red, and then his face turned blue, gritting his teeth and sneering: "Killing people in front of this official, you have the courage to act boldly and recklessly!"

Wang Cunye smiled and said lukewarmly: "Look at your tone, you are still an official!"

Geng Huaizhong said with a calm face: "Yes, this official is a nine-rank inspection, I know that your martial arts are very high, but you killed people in front of your own official, so mad, aren't you afraid of the three-foot Tianxian Wang Gang!"

Seeing Wang Cunye's expressionless face, Geng Huaizhong accepted his angry face, and said in a sonorous tone: "Even if you are not afraid of death, don't you want to think about your family?"

"Besides, you are a Taoist official, as far as reasonableness is concerned, you should have acted according to the law. Geng Huaizhong looked up at the snow in the sky and sighed: "--You are so young and don't know the severity, so let's do it, you go with me to see the son of the world, and if you say it clearly, you will be dealt with leniently!"

"Finished?" Wang Cunye asked, Geng Huaizhong was stunned, and before he could speak, he only heard a "poof", and saw the long sword stabbing in from the front, through the back, revealing a bloody blade.

Geng Huaizhong let out a long roar, stretched out his fingers and pointed tremblingly, he had martial arts, he wouldn't be so cheap, but at this time, when the righteousness was awe-inspiring, he thought that Wang Cunye was stabbing with a sword, and he suddenly felt cold.

Wang Cunye pulled it out, blood spurted out, and Geng Huaizhong suddenly threw himself into the snow and died on the spot.

Killed this person, Wang Cunye broke in, at this time a trombone came, and the people in the courtyard came out one after another.

In fact, the masters and backbones have been drawn out, all killed, Wang Cunye went straight up, only to listen to the sound of "poof" endlessly, the people who killed up fell one after another, just a moment, and the corpses of a long corridor in a courtyard fell, and the blood splashed on the underground pillar was bright red, which was shocking.

Seeing that the situation was not good, one person jumped violently, and wanted to jump to the wall to escape, but when he heard a "poof", a long knife swept by, stabbed into his back violently, and immediately fell to his death.

Another person was frightened and quickly knelt down: "Spare your life, it's none of my business!"

But only a puddle of blood was seen, and the head rolled down, falling into the courtyard and struggling, at this time the snow was bright, pushed open the door of the inner room, and found a few more people to kill.

Wang Cunye inspected and saw that everyone was dead, so he went to the pool again, washed the fishy smell on the sword, went back to the kitchen to get a dry towel, wiped his hands, wiped his face, and then went to the front, jumped on the horse again, and galloped away.

Mountain Cliff County

Mulberry is in the hotel with a group of people, where the owner uses a damp cloth to bring out a red clay pot hot pot, and there is a charcoal fire underneath, and the soup is boiling in it, with all kinds of chowder......

As soon as it was served, the aroma was overflowing, and Mulberry shouted: "My brother, come, eat more, I will have to go on a business trip later." ”

When they heard this, they all responded, and they ate the soup with a spoon and the meat in it, and then raised their glasses and said, "The wine is good, come, cheers!"

Everyone laughed and swallowed.

There was a squad leader under him, Dun Yong, who was holding the meat in the clay pot and drinking warm rice wine, and he was drunk, and said: "Sangtou, what kind of charter is this, only for Sangtou, but not for the right? Which one in this county is stronger than Sangtou!"

It's about Mulberry's acting chief of capture, but there is no matter of correcting in his own position, and the crowd listened to it again and again, and said: "Yes, that's the reason." ”

Mulberry had something in his heart, and when he saw that the snow outside was a little lighter, he said, "Everyone eats meat and drinks better, so that no one will gossip, as for the above things, hey!"

But he didn't say anything, and when the people were full of food and drink, they left the store, and went out in batches according to their own errands, and only two of them followed the mulberry to inspect.

The mulberry stepped on the snow, slowly went around, and saw that the west was the "mule and horse shop", the shed was wide, the ground was full of sparse snow and water, the car marks on the ground were wreckless, the horses were neighing and the mules were kicking, and then there was a teahouse, which was full of people, all drinking tea and telling jokes.

Everything was normal, and when he saw that the snowflakes were getting smaller, he said, "Let's go out and have a look." ”

Two tolerances should be followed, followed out of the county, on the official road to see, at this time although the snow stopped, but the winter clouds are getting heavier and heavier, rolling on the sky, not far from the official road is a river embankment, then I saw a young scholar in the snow appreciation, standing in front of the river embankment for a long time, not far away, a servant led a donkey waiting outside.

This was a common thing, but when Mulberry saw it, he didn't know why, so he flashed out and said, "Hey, it's snowing, don't fall into the river." ”

As he spoke, he approached with tolerance, and Mulberry looked at it, only to see that the young man was wearing a gray silk cotton robe, wearing a lily robe, with a little snow on it, and boots under his feet.

But when he saw this boy waving his hand, he stepped on the snow and giggled, and said with a smile: "Ruixue Zhaofeng Nian, I just came to see the snow, don't worry, I still take care of this!"

This was a trivial matter, and Sang Li said a word, and wanted to leave, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he asked, "Where is Childe from?"

"My name is Wang Shaoyun, and my home is in Fengmeng Town, hey, now that the snow has finally stopped, it has been raining tightly these days!"

"Who said no, this snow has not been encountered for ten years, some portals have been closed, if some poor households will freeze to death and starve to death, and some sheds cannot withstand the snow pressure and will collapse, only rich people can enjoy the snow. Although the inexplicable discomfort in his heart has not been discharged, Mulberry couldn't find any name, said this, silently remembered the name in his heart, and turned away.

"Master, there's a pavilion here!" he said, led Wang Shaoyun to go, took out a charcoal stove on the back of the stove, and took out an oil bun.

Wang Shaoyun took a little hand, the charcoal stove was lit, a copper kettle was served, there was wine in it, it was hot, and the oil bag was unfolded, and inside was sauced beef and sticky cakes......

"Master, has this embankment been completed?"

"Just take a look, the important thing is Fucheng, Fucheng is enough!" Wang Shaoyun looked at the snowflakes that were gradually falling outside, with a little confusion in his eyes, raised the copper kettle and swallowed silently, tasted the aroma of wine, and said: "Just wait for next spring, the plumbing flowers will bloom, and the water will be big." ”

"Hey, I have been learning Confucianism since I was a child, enlightened at the age of seven, and entered school at the age of eleven. ”

"At the age of twelve, he entered the immortal school and studied one hundred and twenty-one volumes of Taoism. ”

"Whether it is Confucianism and immortalism, there is no solution to my confusion, now in this world, the imperial court is declining but not dying, still sitting in the world, although there are many princes in various places, but there are few major wars, life is still flourishing, but it may not be inferior to the previous dynasty......"

Qian Min also ate the cake, without saying a word, nor replying, seeing this Wang Shaoyun was silent for a long time, sighed lightly, and said: "I am not strong in my heart, I can not abandon my family feud in my heart, I can not abandon mercy and revenge, so I waver, no wonder I failed to raise the true seed, and I also broke the Daoji." ”

Qian Min wiped the snowflakes that flew over, and said: "Childe, this is a bad reading of the heart, the Spring and Autumn Righteousness, this kind of thing, as soon as you read it, it will be broken, if you want to take revenge, don't worry about the past, let alone think of these sage books...... Anyway, the saints are all down now, how many people still remember them?"

At this time, a cold wind came to his face, the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, Wang Shaoyun squinted, looked at the distant river and the near outline, a world of snow-white ice and snow, and couldn't help but say: "It's a cold day - what you said is not wrong, and I have no room for regret at this time!"

Wang Shaoyun sighed and stood up, sighing with a smile, "Your surname is more suitable for cultivation, I just read too many books and lost my mind, it's just that the treasures of the master have been stolen, how can I still sigh, let's go, let's continue to go to the embankment of Fucheng, where is the point." ”

As he spoke, a master and a servant walked along the embankment and gradually headed in the direction of Fucheng.

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