The most in the world is still a person who repays virtue with resentment, and the power imposes on him, he will only be grateful to Dade, and give out of kindness, in their eyes, there is no lack of pity for their charity.

Wang Yuanbao didn't plan to care about the girl and the boy, this was an idle matter, saving someone's life was already a great kindness, and Wang Yuanbao didn't have the intention of letting him repay the favor.

Whether to punch or not, as well as the good and evil in the heart before the punch, these are all things that people can't ignore, the three strong men in the streets, the reason why they beat a skinny girl who is embarrassed is because she stole something.

Good and evil, there is no comparison, small goodness is not enough, great good is fearful, buying people's hearts, doing moral right and wrong, enough to make people who are great good afraid, but evil is different, small evil is disgusting, big evil is fearful, it is really a bit ironic, those who really refer to the great good people sell their reputation, in the face of the great evil, but they are respectful and submissive.

The girl is a little evil, stealing, no matter how big or small, it is evil, but it is human nature for the three strong men to beat her, people, hate stealing, this is very different from killing people and setting fires, but because of hunger, you can steal?

In the face of death, especially starvation, such the most frightening way to die, it is better to be a full ghost, and it is not a loss to die under the fist, but those three strong men have evil thoughts, so they will die.

Wang Yuanbao thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out a clue, these truths are the principles in the sage book, after this incident, Wang Yuanbao unconsciously substituted the sage in the book.

As a result, it is becoming more and more confused.

Thirst to death does not drink the water of the stolen spring, such a stubbornness, in today's world, but it is extremely stupid, people are about to die, and those rituals and teachings are pale and powerless in the face of death.

is like a girl who steals steamed buns, the reason why she steals is because she is hungry, in the face of hunger, knowing the consequences, she is still willing to steal, which is contrary to the truth in the sage book, which is the most puzzling thing for Wang Yuanbao.

The scenery at night and the scenery during the day, between the alternation of day and night, quietly transformed, if the cities at night are the world of lights, and now the cities in the day are the world of fireworks.

It's just that this smoke and fire is mixed with a little cold blood.

The prosperous day of Zhuchengfu started with the sound of squeaking and swaying, and the Tiesha River flowed through Zhucheng, and in the streets and alleys, it was full of warmth.

Han Shen yawned, the color of last night's blood made him excited for a long time, the young man's blood was here, seeing the blood that others couldn't avoid, it was unusual, and he was the most excited.

And Jiang Ayuan was full of energy, looking at the boats passing through the river under the street windows.

Cities, too, should resign.

Walking is like this, no matter how obsessed you are with the scenery you experience, you can only turn away.

Fortunately, Wang Yuanbao also poured a pot of wine, while Jiang Ayuan bought a hairpin, which can retain some memories of Zhucheng, but Han Shen doesn't have such thoughts, all he remembers is the bowl of noodles in Zhucheng Grass Market.

The green poplars are like smoke, and the Tiesha River flows slowly, in such days, it is most suitable to put paper kites, but Wang Yuanbao and the other three do not have this leisurely and leisurely, but the paper kite flies into the sky, and the soaring style can be appreciated one or two.

The group walked on the mountain road by the Tiesha River, although it was only a hundred and ten miles out of Longchang Town, but the difficulty of the road was all eaten, Wang Yuanbao wore a pair of straw shoes on his feet, and Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen wore cloth shoes.

Walking and walking, relying on a pair of legs and feet, also thanks to the good perseverance of Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen, although they are also pampered teenagers, but they also persevered on this most difficult road.

People are precious in tenacity, in the hardship still do not change the original intention, knowing that the road ahead is difficult and difficult, struggling in the unknown and loneliness, but still choose to move forward, is the real courage.

All the way to the south, the scenery on the road is gradually different from Zhuchengfu, the place under the Longquan Dynasty is vast, but the line is parallel to the county and the country, there are states and counties, there are also feudal countries, hundreds of miles of different winds, thousands of miles of different customs, used here, the most appropriate.

If it is said that Zhuchengfu gives people the impression of prosperity and liveliness, this Fengshui country is indifferent and serene.

It's just that what makes people feel the most distressed is not the hardship of the road, but the road under their feet, the mountain road of Zhuchengfu is paved with bluestone, and even the mountains and fields are paved with gravel, and the official road of this Fengshui country is really walked out by people.

There is no road in the world, but people in the world cannot do without roads, so what comes out, no matter how wide or narrow, is a road.

On the 500-mile waterway of the Tiesha River, Wang Yuanbao and his entourage walked about half of it, except for the Xuanyi boy who met on the mountain and wild avenue of Zhuchengfu, but he did not meet a serious roadman.

Wang Yuanbao doesn't take it to heart, if he doesn't meet the people of the rivers and lakes and meets the people of the rivers and lakes, let Wang Yuanbao choose one of the two, he will not hesitate to choose the second one, meet, there will always be an intersection, although he is a martial artist, but if the rivers and lakes can really be broken with his fists, then it is not the rivers and lakes.

Is the Jianghu a dragon spring?

The rivers and lakes are the sophistication of human feelings.

The reason why the three of them did not meet the Jianghu people is far from what Wang Yuanbao thought, Fengshui Country is a branch of the royal family of the Longquan Dynasty, although it is extremely distant, but the legacy of the ancestors has inherited a lot, which is quite fierce.

The people in the rivers and lakes who dare to lick the blood on the tip of the knife in this Fengshui country have disappeared when they step on the rivers and lakes, and even if they dare to show their heads, they are honestly paying taxes to the government, to put it bluntly, that is, the people in the rivers and lakes have to pay protection fees to the government.

This style really has the style of the ancestors of the Longquan Dynasty, relying on the self-made Longquan Dynasty of the Jianghu people, but now the descendants of the Fengshui Kingdom collect the protection fees of the Jianghu people, which really makes the Jianghu people in the court of the Longquan Dynasty criticized a lot.

However, Wang Yuanbao didn't know the trick.

It's always good to have a lot less hassle.

Han Shen's eyes have been staring at the sword-raising gourd on Wang Yuanbao's waist, not afraid of thieves stealing, just afraid of thieves worrying about drinking, which is more attractive than reading, not to mention the rendering on the script and in the mouth of the storyteller, the sword-raising gourd on Wang Yuanbao's waist is now the fragrant gluttony.

Jiang Ayuan caught a glimpse of Han Shen's eager gaze, and naturally saw the sword cultivation on Wang Yuanbao's waist along his gaze.

In fact, Jiang Ayuan also wants to try the taste of wine, the storyteller and those idlers, as well as the Jianghu people in the Jufu Inn, are all a glass of wine into the intestines, heroic, and people can't help but think about the taste of wine into the liver and intestines.

As if sensing Han Shen's eager gaze, Wang Yuanbao stopped and smiled, "Do you want to taste it?"

Han Shen nodded again and again when he heard this, which was exactly what he wanted.

But Wang Yuanbao's gaze did not stop at Han Shen, but fell on Jiang Ayuan.

Jiang Ayuan looked at Wang Yuanbao's eyes, and plucked up the courage to say, "I want it too!"

Hehe smiled, Wang Yuanbao took off the sword raiser on his waist, Han Shen hurriedly took it, pulled out the stopper of the sword raiser, and couldn't wait to take a sip, the liquor was like a line of fire from the throat to the liver and intestines, hot.

Han Shen's smiling face drooped suddenly, and the flush spread from his cheeks to the roots of his ears, followed by a burning sensation.

"It's so spicy!!"

Han Shen blushed and glared at Wang Yuanbao angrily, completely forgetting that Fang Cai had to taste the wine.

However, Jiang Ayuan saw that Han Shen's face was red and his neck was thick, so he was not frightened at all, he took the sword raising gourd and took a sip carefully, and in an instant, a line of fire spread in his mouth, and the flames burned all around his body.

A flush appeared on Jiang Ayuan's fair little face, which was different from Han Shen's bright peach blossom color.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

Happiness is as simple as that, blushing and heartbeat, looking at each other, you can smile.

The mountains and rivers in the Fengshui country are quite elegant, but it is a pity that Wang Yuanbao and his party are not the literati and ink writers who travel in the mountains and rivers, and they have no leisure to chant poems and make a difference, otherwise, the mountains and rivers in the Fengshui country are to be famous.

The 100-mile waterway goes very fast, but the 100-mile mountain road is not easy to walk, a group of three people walked along the sheep intestine trail for about dozens of miles, a valley suddenly appeared in front of you, the dark sky at dusk, the valley was quite deep, gloomy and abnormal.

Wang Yuanbao was hesitating to pass through this valley when the bell rang crisp behind him.

Han Shen and Jiang Ayuan turned their heads and looked at the bell, but it was an old Taoist man with a wooden sword on his back and a string of silver bells, wearing a shabby Taoist robe, stepping on a pair of straw sandals, his eyes were cloudy, and he did not have the immortal style Dao bones of the cultivator at all, but he was quite shabby, if he was not wearing a Taoist robe, he was afraid that he was an old peasant in the countryside.

Seeing Wang Yuanbao and the three of them standing in front of the valley, hesitating, a little Taoist boy with a round face walked out behind the old Taoist, with many talismans pasted in front of his robe, and two brand-new talismans in his hands, which seemed to have just been painted, and although the Dao robe on his body was not worn, it was also white, which could only be revealed after a long wash.

The old Taoist saw the little Taoist walking out from behind him, handed the bell in his hand to the little Taoist boy, looked up at the sky, looked at the gloomy valley and said: "Hey, no, the Fengshui Country Lingguan Temple is behind the valley, it stands to reason that it should be righteous and awe-inspiring, and this valley should also be full of spiritual charm, how can there be such a strong demonic aura?"

As he spoke, the old Taoist crossed over Wang Yuanbao and the other three, picked up a handful of soil from the ground, put it under the tip of his nose, and sniffed it carefully, while Xiao Daotong looked timidly at the thought of Wang Yuanbao's waist.

The old Taoist threw down the soil in his hand and said: "Sure enough, it is demonic, I am afraid that something will happen in the Lingguan Temple, the landscape matter, even if it is not a border, this Tiesha River waterway is five hundred miles, there should always be a spiritual official to restrain the charm of the landscape, how can it be so demonic." ”

The round-faced little Taoist boy was taken aback when he heard this, and then said worriedly, "What should we do then?" Master, why don't we go back!"

The old Taoist gave the round-faced little Taoist boy a burst of hatred and hatred: "This time, if we can't solve the evil in this Lingguan Temple, we won't even have money for food!"

"Do you want to eat?" asked the old man.

"Yes!" said the round-faced little Taoist boy with a small star, covering his head that hurt the old Taoist.

Touching the head of the round-faced little Taoist boy, the old Taoist said: "Then follow the teacher to hunt demons." ”

After that, he took out a compass from his arms, and a golden thread was torn open, and the old Taoist looked at Wang Yuanbao, who was carrying a bookcase on his waist and thinking innocently, and said: "Little friend, are you interested in following the old way to get rid of the demon?"

The round-faced little Taoist boy opened his eyes when he heard this, the master really has a trick of people, knowing that the people of the rivers and lakes can't deal with the demons at all, and pulling these three teenagers who are obviously chicks, it's really bad.

Pulling the sleeve of the old Taoist, the round-faced little Taoist boy whispered: "Master, they don't look like rich people, or forget it?"

The old Taoist also whispered: "If you want to eat, don't talk much, when you go out, your wealth is not exposed, the young man with the sword doesn't look like an old Jianghu, such a stunned young man doesn't cheat and don't cheat, the sword on his waist is estimated to be worth a lot, don't talk, just follow the teacher." ”

Wang Yuanbao naturally heard the conversation between the master and apprentice, and he was on guard in his heart, but if he bypassed this valley, he would have to walk hundreds of miles, and he didn't have anything, but Jiang Ayuan and Han Shenke couldn't bear it, and they faintly made a decision in their hearts.

When Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen heard the old Taoist say that there were demons in this valley, their little faces turned pale, and they couldn't help but retreat.

And at this moment, the old Taoist said: "What about the little friend?"

Wang Yuanbao said: "Naturally, I am very happy, but my two younger brothers and sisters stay outside the valley, how can I rest assured?"

The old Taoist hurriedly said, "Xiaoyuan, you stay outside the valley and stay with these two little friends." ”

As he spoke, he was busy giving a round-faced little Taoist boy named Madoka a look.

"Oh, okay, got it, Master. ”

Seeing this, Wang Yuanbao whispered to Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen: "Be careful, go out, and keep an eye on it." ”

Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen nodded, this little Taoist boy in front of him was a human being, and it was better than that demon to deal with.

Anyway, Wang Yuanbao took the lead and walked into the valley, and the yin wind came suddenly, reaching the bottom of people's hearts, fortunately, the sword qi in the dantian of Wang Yuanbao's Qi Mansion and the Martial Luck Purple Fetus were the most sensitive to this kind of yin aura, and in a moment, the yin qi that invaded the meridians and acupoints was wiped out under the impact of sword qi and martial luck.

The old Taoist man followed closely with a gold-threaded compass, and said in his mouth: "This landscape god is like a scholar who is an official, both good and bad, and the level of mastering the luck of the landscape is also the same as the official rank above the court. ”

These words were naturally said to Wang Yuanbao, which was nothing more than temptation and intimidation, but there were few secrets of mountains and rivers.

Seeing Wang Yuanbao nodded, the old Taoist also put his mind at ease, if there is a demon in this Lingguan Temple who is good at catching and fighting, his old bones, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it, and it is always good to have a martial artist in the rivers and lakes to suppress the formation.

Advantageous and harmless, multiple back roads are always good.

Before halfway through the valley, dozens of white lanterns floated faintly.