Chapter 76: Forgetting Ancestors
Fang Ze looked at seven or eight people from the rivers and lakes.
There are monks and laymen in this group, and there are two other people with many small braids on their heads and light eyes in color; The cheekbones are prominent, the bridge of the nose is high, and the clothes on his body are completely different from the people of Longkang, so he doesn't look like a person from Longkang's side.
The leader was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, with a long sword in his left hand, wearing a blue brocade robe, and he looked like a swordsman with a somewhat arrogant expression.
He looked like a Longkang man.
After the group entered the teahouse, the teahouse instantly fell silent.
The swordsman led by him glanced at the teahouse, his gaze stayed on Fang Ze for a while, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and quickly turned away.
Although Fang Ze was wearing Tianzhou costumes, he originally thought it would be eye-catching, but when he came to Yunzhong County and saw the characters in the city, all of them were dressed differently from ordinary people, and they could almost be classified as fancy clothes.
Fang Ze's own outfit doesn't look very special, but he is quite outstanding in appearance, and both men and women will pay more attention to it once or twice.
"Xiao Er, serve a few pots of tea, I'll rest later." The arrogant swordsman found a table and sat down, and said loudly.
He is quite arrogant, giving people the feeling that his eyes are above the top, and there are other Jianghu customers in the teahouse, but this person turns a blind eye.
Xiao Er didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly arranged.
Fang Ze also paid more attention to these.
"This group of people has monks, Taoism and laymen, as well as Yi people, it can't be the same sect, but it seems to be working for a certain force."
"And the biggest force in Yunzhong County, except for the Longkang official, is Wu Boman."
"Longkang officials have been very weak since the death of Wen Mu, I heard that the Longkang Jianghu people who defected to General Wen before are also demoralized, and there are signs of falling apart, and these people in front of them seem to be quite ambitious, and there are foreign races among their companions, not like the Jianghu people recruited by the Longkang Imperial Court."
"I heard that Wu Boman is recruiting people to work in the rivers and lakes with a lot of money, and these people feel quite like people over there."
"But if it's someone from Wu Boman's side, why do you dare to be so arrogant and walk around the county? After all, it is still Long Kang's Wen family army that controls the situation in Yunzhong County now, right? ”
Fang Ze thought in his heart.
He was not in a hurry, he sat there and continued to drink tea, while observing and looking at the number of these people.
These Jianghu people, as expected, were the same as Fang Ze's judgment just now, they were quite complacent, and they spoke loudly and recklessly, completely ignoring the others.
"Hahaha, this time I came to Yunzhong County to negotiate with Lord Su Shilie's envoy, it was really a pleasure! The officials of Yunzhong County are really happy to see that we are all like chaff and trembling! ”
"It's ridiculous that the deputy generals of the Wen family army before saw us and wanted to eat us alive, but they couldn't help us, they could only stare dryly, hahaha!"
"Yes, as soon as Wen Mu died, his people immediately fell apart and became a rabble, hey, I said a long time ago, the so-called Wen Family Army is only one of Wen Mu's people, and as soon as he dies, Long Kang will have no one to fight."
"That's right! That Wen Muzhi, even though he was very beautiful when he was alive, some people still regarded him as a military god, but after he died, wasn't he no different from others? ”
"Not only did others die, but the corpse was also snatched away by Wu Boman, and now it has been concocted, which can keep the corpse from decaying for a period of time, and is hung on the high pole of the city wall of Yingzhou."
"The reason why Lord Su Shilie did this is to let the people of Long Kang see that their so-called military god is just a mortal man, and he will die if he is killed!"
"Hehehe, this time the spirit of the Longkang people was directly dispersed by Lord Su Shilie, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get up for decades."
This group of Jianghu people talked loudly there, did not hide it at all, made a loud voice, and didn't care about the people around them at all.
What they said also touched the nerves of some people in the teahouse, and several people glared at them angrily, not only the tea customers, but even the children who ran the hall frowned.
But these people don't seem to care.
Fang Ze listened and glanced at a few more people.
Although he is a visitor from outside, he is neither Longkang nor a Wubo barbarian, and he has no position, but these people in front of him are really arrogant and a little excessive.
And in the past two days, Fang Ze has also made it clear that Wen Muzhi is indeed a hero.
Although Fang Ze did not have a natural position, he also respected the real heroes, and now listening to a few people, Wen Muzhi's body was actually hung on the city wall of Yingzhou.
This somewhat made Fang Ze feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
These people in front of them, I heard that they came to Yunzhong County with the envoys of Wu Boman, no matter how they said it, it was also within the control of the Longkang Dynasty, but they didn't know how to converge at all, they were unscrupulous here, talking loudly, and talking about sensitive topics that stimulated the Longkang people.
I really don't know if these people are arrogant or have another purpose.
However, Long Kang's people are so bloodless, spineless, and bullied?
If this was the case, Fang Ze felt that this Long Kang was invaded by foreign tribes, and he was not surprised at all, and he was not pitiful at all.
"Humph! The villain has the ambition, and the number of classics forgets the ancestors! ”
A cold snort sounded from the corner of the teahouse.
It's not too loud, but it's clear.
Suddenly, the Jianghu people at the table who were suspected to be Wubo barbarian envoys escorting the regiment heard this, and immediately looked sideways.
I saw that in the corner of the teahouse, there was a swordsman in black.
He was in his forties, with an ordinary face and a weather-beaten face.
"Who are you talking about? What did you just say? ”
"Dare to say it again?"
Among the arrogant Jianghu people at that table, a young man, twenty-three or fourteen years old, dressed about the same as the arrogant swordsman, scolded and asked.
"Am I not right? Scold...... I know you, Zhao Kang of the Rainbow Sword Sect, Xu Yijie, and Huanglong Monk, there is no shortage of Taoists. ”
"Forget about the other two Yi people, a few of you are from Longkang, how shameless are you, dare to come to Yunzhong County to show off your power at this time?"
"I have long heard that you have taken refuge in Wu Boman's side, but I didn't expect that you are not only not ashamed, but also proud, saying that it is light for you to forget your ancestors, and it is true to sell your ancestors for glory!"
"General Wen is the backbone of Long Kang, how can you insult him?"
The middle-aged swordsman in black, full of anger, forcibly controlled it at this time, but the anger in his tone could hardly be suppressed.
"You don't want to live anymore? Believe it or not, Xu Yijie will kill you now? The young swordsman was furious, and was about to draw his sword as he spoke.
"Huh!"
The arrogant swordsman who was called Zhao Kang stretched out his hand and stopped the person who seemed to be his junior brother.
I saw Zhao Kang stand up and said with an indifferent expression: "Good birds choose trees to perch, and people of course also go to high places." ”
"Long Kang is weak, the world can see it, it is just the last bit of luck to survive, there is a Wen Muzhi, but Wen Muzhi is also dead, I don't think Long Kang will last long."
"Wu Bo is the destiny of heaven to win the world, we will defect to the Ming Lord in advance and occupy a good position, but we are a handsome man who understands current affairs, what's wrong?"
"It's you."
Zhao Kang looked at the man in black, sneered, and said, "You seem to be the Pingyuan Sword?" I've seen you before. ”
"What you just said was so impassioned, then let me ask you, if you really admire that Wen Muzhi, now his body is hanging on the wall of Yingcheng, why don't you take it back?"
"Or are you greedy for life and afraid of death, and you don't dare to go?"
When the black-clothed swordsman heard this, his face immediately turned red, but he couldn't speak.
Seeing this, Zhao Kang laughed insolently.
"Hahaha, it seems that I got it right."
"I'll just say, most of you Longkang people are such hypocrites, and they are not as true as me, and if you want to be promoted to the knighthood, you will do it directly, but you will come above board."
"If you don't dare to die, don't talk about me here!"
Zhao Kang said that he was not from Longkang at all.
The black-clothed swordsman blushed, but he couldn't say anything.
Most of the rest of the people in the teahouse were also angry.
But it can only be anger.
At this time, the teahouse junior came back.
"A few masters, I'm sorry, I went to the back just now, the charcoal fire on our side is out, there is no boiling water, and the tea you ordered is gone, why don't you change a teahouse?"
"The little hospitality is not good, Haihan."
When Xu Yijie heard this, his eyelids rolled, and he seemed to have a seizure.
Zhao Kang raised his hand, stopped his junior brother, and said, "Forget it, what kind of identity am I, don't get along with a junior second, it's too valuable." ”
"I don't drink any more tea, let's go, go and have some fun, I don't believe it, there is money with me, and these merchants are not doing business."
Xu Yijie listened, but he didn't disobey Zhao Kang's words, but just glared at Xiao Er viciously.
The group of Jianghu people got up and left together.
When these people left, I saw the black-clothed swordsman, his face flushed, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself a few times.
"I'm useless! Useless! ”
"I want to be a swordsman, but now the person I respect is insulted, but I can't bear this life, and in the end, Xiao Er stood up for me, I'm really ashamed!"
"What if...... If it weren't for the fact that I already had a child, I would have fought for my life today......"
"Hey, this master, don't be too uncomfortable, now Wubo is quite powerful, and the situation is stronger than people!" Xiao Er said with relief.
The other Longkang people in the room all looked angry but helpless.
Seeing this, Fang Ze took a sip of tea, and suddenly smiled faintly.
"Huh...... Originally, I was thinking of finding a Jianghu person to touch the details and see the depth of martial arts in the Longkang world. ”
"It's good now, these people seem to be more arrogant."
"Then let's try their hand at it."
Fang Ze stood up, threw down a piece of broken silver, and walked towards the outside of the teahouse.