The sky was faint, the morning light was faint, but the whiteness of the fish belly in the sky had somehow disappeared, and in its place, there were patches of visible dark clouds, which seemed to be about to rain.

The owner of the voice squinted slightly at the Danfeng eye, watching Wang Yuanbao slowly turn around, if it was a few decades ago, he didn't have such a good temperament, and he made his realm into such a mess without making a sound, he could have killed Wang Yuanbao with a punch.

But it's really not Wang Yuanbao to stir up trouble, now his temperament has long been worn out to the palace city in the deep palace compound without the original arrogance, everything has a cause and effect relationship, according to reason, he can't move Wang Yuanbao.

Wang Yuanbao turned around, the martial arts in the Qifu dantian were flowing endlessly, and the strange man with a white face and beard in a purple brocade robe in front of him gave him a feeling that was even more terrifying than hundreds of strong crossbows.

Seeing Wang Yuanbao turn around and look at himself, the white-faced man in a purple brocade robe pinched his orchid finger and smiled: "Sure enough, Tianzhong is a young man, but the age of the weak crown has touched the threshold of the four realms of martial arts, relying on such understanding, it is not far to enter the hall, I don't know which disciple from the martial arts temple came out, I really found a piece of good jade, but unfortunately, our family's kung fu, can not find the mantle disciple, speaking of which, it is really a headache No, alas, the boy told our family your name." ”

Wang Yuanbao felt a pang in his heart when he heard this, this eunuch-like man easily said his current dependence in a few words, how could he not be shocked, but now, the eunuch-like man did not show hostility, but Wang Yuanbao was extremely puzzled.

But the number of rituals that should be done still has to be done, Wang Yuanbao arched his hand according to the rituals of the reader: "Nobody, Wang Yuanbao." ”

The eunuch-like man laughed and said: "Good name! Hahaha, ingots are good things, people feel comfortable when they hear it, our family name is Yu Huaien, and the kid can call me Yu Gonggong." ”

After that, he walked down from the roof, Tingting curled, in the air is also like walking on the ground, and there is a different kind of beauty, the original woman to do the pleasing graceful posture, now to a eunuch to do, but far more feminine and pleasing than the woman.

Yu Huaien walked down from the roof, avoided the blood on the ground, covered his nose with a little disgust, walked to a place only dozens of steps away from Wang Yuanbao and said: "This Qingyun Pass has not had such a bloody killing for decades, and now, these eagle dogs are dead and dead, but they are dirty hands and dirty ground, and the master behind them will not give up, boy, you have something to do." ”

As he spoke, Yu Huaien frowned, as if he was really thinking about Wang Yuanbao's life wholeheartedly, but the artificiality in it was exaggerated and abnormal.

Wang Yuanbao said: "So what, they are eagles and dogs, so they must have the consciousness of killing people, only allow them to kill people and set fires, how can the reason for the state officials to set fires?"

Hearing Wang Yuanbao say this, Yu Huaien laughed: "Hahaha, our family is really not mistaken, he is really a hot-blooded character, that's right." ”

Saying that, Yu Huaien's tone changed and said: "The truth of this time is that the weak eat the strong, and the speculators are the strong eagle dogs, and it is true that they are only responsible for killing people and setting fires, boy, you are still young after all!"

The dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and there was a faint thunder between the shoulders.

This rain is really going to fall.

Wang Yuanbao said: "What about the law and morality? Can't the owner of such a fierce eagle dog be restrained and brought to justice?"

Yu Huaien laughed, the original solemn atmosphere, between the two of them asked and answered, gradually eased, even if there was still anger, it was also dissatisfied with this world, and wanted to rely on what he had learned to compete for the high and low.

After decades of immersion in the deep palace scheming, Yu Huaien's vision is naturally better than Wang Yuanbao

It is a young man who has a shallow understanding of book truths, and is much older and spicy.

Yu Huaien smiled and said: "Since you think that they are not bound by the law and morality, what about a ranger like you? Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses force to violate the ban, speaking of which, what is the difference between these two and those who only allow the governor to set fire to those who sit firmly in the court?"

Wang Yuanbao's heart lake suddenly rippled, Yu Huaien said is not wrong, rangers and scholars, in fact, are no different from the court plotters in this world, the three are used, all are privileges, one is power, one is learning, one is swords and fists, but in a different way, but its essence is still the same.

Yu Huaien did not give Wang Yuanbao a chance to continue to think: "Today's world is controlled by the strong, guarding the lives of the weak, there is a vigorous and resolute method in the world, and there is no seven-foot army in troubled times, this is the prosperous era, besides, the power of the court, and the masters behind these eagle dogs, what impact does it have on the people in the market? No one cares what these people do, maybe they just scolded in their hearts, turned their heads and began to think about tomorrow's three taels of money, or tomorrow's rice in the pot, whether their privileges or not are not as dissatisfied as the price increase of pork that can satisfy their appetites. ”

Wang Yuanbao was silent, the truth he learned in the book, under the words of the eunuch Yu Huaien, faintly wavered, what he said was not wrong, he really cared about black and white, maybe only people like him who have always insisted on the truth and knowledge in books, this also includes rangers like Tang Xiake, what do the people in the market want?

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, and the money that sustains the livelihood, freedom or the rise and fall of the truth, it is really not as important as the former.

At this time, the thunder of the dark clouds became louder and louder, the cool breeze gradually rose, and the rain fell with the wind, bit by bit, dripping, and becoming more and more dense.

Suddenly, a torrent rose in Wang Yuanbao's heart lake, like a tide in Qiantang, swept away in the heart lake, and the dragon yin god, who had been silent for a long time, also faintly woke up at this time.

The smile in Yu Huaien's eyes grew stronger, all he had to do was this, as long as the heart lake was in chaos, no matter how much he tried to get through the sky, it would also drag down the distractions in his heart lake, run astringently, and finally give backlash, without having to do it himself, he would be able to sit back and enjoy it, and it could be regarded as worthy of the gold, silver and jewelry that King Zhao offered to him.

Wang Yuanbao's eyes were confused, the truth he insisted on couldn't help himself at all at this moment, right and wrong, black and white, good and evil, was it really just his own wishful thinking?

Or are the scholars and the people in the rivers and lakes all the scum who disturb the prosperous times, just for their own wishful thinking, and disrupt the peaceful life of the people in the market?

Whether it is better to live in mediocrity or to live soberly and painfully is the question.

Just like life and death, it's the same problem.

Repeating the same story mediocrely, every day's firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, made at sunrise and resting at sunset, this is the truth that belongs to the people in the market.

Is it really right for me to insist on the so-called, unrealistic, false and empty book knowledge in such a lonely manner?

The martial arts in the Qifu dantian began to flow around uncontrollably, and the mountain and water aura hidden in the holes also began to go out at this time, conquering the city, only the sword qi snowy mountain was still the same, slowly accumulating sword qi snowflakes.

Yu Huaien smiled, walked up to Wang Yuanbao, stretched out his hand and touched his face and said: "If it was a few years ago, our family would not be willing to kill you, such good qualifications, entering the palace, our family's kung fu can be passed on to you, inheriting the mantle of our family, isn't it better than a ranger like you who has no reputation? Alas, it's a pity, you killed King Zhao's personal guards, and I was vainly enshrined in King Zhao's gold and silver, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? ”

Saying,

Yu Huaien's white and slender hand like a woman rose a burst of milky white light, this is his means of fame, named Xuanyu Hand, gold and iron are omnipotent, and in an instant, it wiped out towards Wang Yuanbao's throat.

"The truth is in people, such as the sun on the head, not in the world, but in things, in the red dust, everyone is mediocre, we and other scholars have reason and knowledge, although tens of millions of people go to me!"

Hong Zhong Da Lu's general voice suddenly sounded, and the tide in Wang Yuanbao's heart lake shocked this Hong Zhong Da Lu-like voice, and even the dragon yin god who was about to move fell into a deep sleep again.

The confusion in Wang Yuanbao's eyes was like a cloud, dispelling the light.

"That's right, the most worthy of people's admiration is the truth in the heart and the starry sky above the head, mediocrity is the original sin! Even if everyone is mediocre, I will move forward alone, although tens of millions of people will go to me!"

In an instant, the condensed knowledge of the truth suddenly penetrated, and even the knowledge of the book that had never been understood was also general, touching the class, and it was probably so.

And Yu Huaien heard this Hong Zhong Da Lu-like voice, frightened and scattered, his origin, the most criticized, but he was pressed with the power of killing, and now no one knows, but the person who is not afraid of the power to scheming, or the person he can't touch, is the tall scribe in a moon-white Confucian shirt who came from outside Qingyun Pass with an umbrella at this moment.

The person who came was the head of the Longquan Dynasty Academy, Zhang Zaihou, who had the famous weapon of the gentleman of the Jixia School Palace, and was in charge of the cultural context of the Longquan Dynasty.

The only thing Yu Huaien wants to do at the moment is to escape, a shadow in a person's heart will follow you like a shadow, slowly growing and growing.

Zhang Zaihou is the shadow of Yu Huaien, because this powerful eunuch in the deep palace was born in Zhang Zaihou's academy.

This is Yu Huaien's unspeakable past, a dignified scholar, but for the sake of power, he willingly accepted the palace punishment.

Swing a knife from the palace into the palace gate, and since then he has been a yin and yang person.

Zhang Zaihou held an umbrella, stood in the rain and said loudly: "Since you have woken up, why not eliminate harm for the people?"

Wang Yuanbao woke up like a dream, all the martial arts in the trick point went out to fight, and the second type of fist of the regret Ding Boxing was formed in an instant, the sound of the river tide drums, the drums were general, the tide was even the sea level, and a fist bombarded the chest of the great eunuch Yu Huaien, without the slightest hand.

Yu Huaien's body protection qi withstood the bombardment of Wang Yuanbao's fist, but after each bombardment, the invincible body protection qi weakened by one layer!

Cutting into the empty door closely, Wang Yuanbao punched on Yu Huaien's protective body, and the martial arts fist around his body suddenly let go, and every punch was handed out, all of which were hearty, condensed fist intent and martial arts, as if he had found a vent, galloping and raging.

With a bang, mixed with the sound of broken bones, Yu Huaien flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, blood dripping from his mouth and nose, and he knew that his heart and lungs had been smashed by Wang Yuanbao.

Hitting the wall, Yu Huaien held on, half leaned against the wall, spit out the blood in his mouth, and smiled dismally: "Hehe, the teacher's means, I still can't compare after all, just one sentence, I will break all my demagoguery, the teacher is still a teacher after all, hehe." ”

Zhang Zaihou walked in front of Yu Huaien in the blink of an eye with an umbrella, looked indifferently at this once amazing disciple and said: "You are wearing a purple robe, you look good, but the price is too great, you don't deserve to call me a teacher." ”

Yu Huaien smiled bitterly and ran out of breath.

Is it wrong to pursue power? People go to high places, water flows to low places, who doesn't want to go to the pinnacle of power, one person under ten thousand people, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful people, waking up and killing human rights, but the wrong way, with the addition of a purple robe, is already wrong.

Zhang Zaihou turned around and walked in front of Wang Yuanbao, looked at him carefully, and Wang Yuanbao also looked at him, and after a long time, Zhang Zaihou said: "Hello, junior brother." ”