Zhao Zhen wanted to say more, but saw Liu Zongyan wave his left hand, and with a "snap", he was slapped in the face again.

Zhao Zhen looked angry, his hands clenched into fists, and his whole body trembled, showing extreme anger. Liu Zongyan turned a blind eye to him, and said to the group of black-clothed people: "Let's go." ”

Liu Zongyan held an umbrella in his right hand and walked past Li Qiufeng and Murong Danyan, without even looking at the two of them again. More than twenty black-clothed men followed silently behind him, really following in the same direction, but fearing to fall behind.

Zhao Zhen stood in front of the high platform, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, his eyes seemed to be about to spew fire, and he wanted to speak several times, but finally he breathed a sigh of relief and strode out. It's just that when he walked by Li Qiufeng's side, he sneered: "Lord Li, so majestic and evil!"

Li Qiufeng smiled slightly and said, "Compared to Lord Zhao's official power of playing with the heroes of the world in the palm of his hand, Li is still far behind. ”

Zhao Zhen's face changed, but when he saw Li Qiufeng holding the knife on his right, he didn't dare to say any more, so he had to leave quickly.

I saw Liu Zongyan and the others walking out of more than 20 zhang, already outside the candlelight, their figures became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared at the end of the road.

Murong Danyan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but saw the white-clothed woman take a few steps forward, knelt in front of Li Qiufeng with a "plop", and said in a sad voice: "Please let my child go!" In the past twelve years, I haven't missed him for a day, and I still think that he, he is no longer alive......"

Murong Danyan saw that she was desolate, and his heart was compassionate, and he turned his head to Li Qiufeng and said, "Brother Li, since the enemy has left, you can let this child go." ”

Li Qiufeng lifted his feet, reached out and picked up the young man, and placed it in front of him. The white-clothed woman hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly stretched out her sleeve to wipe his face that had been trampled by the strong autumn wind.

The young man looked disgusted, closed his eyes, and ignored the white-clothed woman.

The white-clothed woman looked at the young man with a happy face, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly: "Ming'er, I knew yesterday that you were still alive in the world, and you didn't know how happy I was. Since he told me that you are dead, my mother doesn't know who you are, and now that our family is reunited, my mother is dead, and you can also look at it!"

"You're not my mother!" The young man opened his eyes and yelled at the white-clothed woman.

The white woman's face was miserable, her body trembled slightly, and she said, "Didn't your grandfather tell you everything? I, I am your mother!"

"My mother is long dead! she should have died a long time ago!" said the young man, gritting his teeth. At this time, there was no panic on his face, and he became the stubborn young man who stabbed Xiao Zhanpeng with a sword that day.

Li Qiufeng looked at the young man coldly and said, "You have killed a lot of heroes in the rivers and lakes?"

The young man raised his head and said proudly, "Not bad. It's a pity I didn't kill you. ”

Li Qiufeng said: "If you want to kill me, you don't have to worry. Liu Zongyan was known as the number one swordsman in the world in the past, and he instructed you for three years, which is better than others teaching you for thirty years. You can train with him well, and in three years, you may be able to fight me. ”

The young man sneered, "Will you let me go?"

Li Qiufeng said: "I didn't promise Liu Zongyan to let you go." As I said, if I'm in a good mood, I might be able to let you go. ”

The young man was slightly stunned and said, "They all misjudged you." ”

Li Qiufeng sneered: "I hope you don't make a mistake." “

The young man said, "Is this the chivalrous way of your Han people in the Central Plains?"

Li Qiufeng said: "Deal with chivalry with chivalry, deal with tricks with tricks, I did the right thing." ”

The young man said: "The Han people in the Central Plains are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, didn't your teacher teach you to repay your grievances with virtue?"

Li Qiufeng shook his head and said: "Look at your appearance, you haven't reached the point where there is no distinction between black and white, good and evil, and you think you are also someone who admires my Chinese civilization and has read the books of sages?"

The young man opened his mouth to refute, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to "hum" and stare at Li Qiufeng viciously.

Li Qiufeng didn't care at all, and said: "You have good martial arts, and you are even more ruthless, when you shoot, you don't distinguish between good and evil, as long as you can kill the opponent, you will do anything." The person who taught you literary talent and martial arts wanted to disdain me in the Central Plains and treat me like a mustard. It's just that you have to read the books written by the sages in the Central Plains, which makes you very unhappy. ”

The young man was slightly stunned and bowed his head thoughtfully.

Li Qiufeng said: "You look down on the Central Plains, but you have to admit that you have received the favor of the Central Plains, which makes you annoyed and a little ashamed, so you slaughter the Central Plains martial arts people more fiercely than others, that is, you want to use the slaughter to eliminate all the shame in your heart." If I still talk to you about benevolence and morality, then I am not as stupid as a pig or a dog?"

The young man was speechless by Li Qiufeng's refuge, and only showed a beast-like gaze. Li Qiufeng smiled and said, "I didn't want to kill you. It's just that you kid is talented and smart, and he works very hard to practice swordsmanship, and the person who instructs you in swordsmanship is also very good. If I don't get rid of you, I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain you in three years. Moreover, in the past three years, that person is bound to compete with the Central Plains martial arts masters, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes will be injured in your hands. I will kill you this day to remove the trouble. ”

The young man's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you threaten to kill them all?"

Li Qiufeng sneered: "Li was born in Jinyiwei, not a person in the martial arts, let alone a chivalrous way. Whether it's public or private, you should be killed!"

The white-clothed woman was so frightened that her face changed greatly, and she fell to her knees again, begging bitterly, and when she arrived, she fell to the ground and cried.

Li Qiufeng slowly pulled out the long knife, stared at the young man with his eyes and said: "In September of the sixth year of Jiajing, the head of the Hejian Mansion Splitting and Hanging Boxing, Yang Lao Boxer, had a fight with a mysterious swordsman who visited.

"On the first day of the seventh year of Jiajing, Xiema Villa in Fenyang Mansion advocated Yu to compete with a swordsman, but in seven moves, he was cut in two by the opponent's sword, and four disciples were killed. In October of the seventh year of Jiajing, Master Lu, the successor of Qingcheng in Hanzhong Prefecture, competed with others, and had the upper hand, but he suffered a loss on the blade, and the long sword was cut off by the opponent, and Master Lu stopped and admitted defeat. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't let people do it, and actually stabbed Master Lu to death with a sword. Several seniors present stepped forward to theorize, but they were all killed by the enemy. In June of the ninth year of Jiajing, Mr. Chen of Wuchang Mansion held a 60th birthday feast. Mr. Chen was born in the Wudang faction, his swordsmanship is unique, he is chivalrous, and he is a senior who is admired by people in the martial arts. It's just that above the birthday feast, there was a child who challenged Mr. Chen. The two exchanged more than 100 moves, and Mr. Chen restrained the child. It's just that Mr. Chen stopped when he clicked, but he didn't expect that the child would suddenly attack and pierce Mr. Chen's throat with a sword......"

When Li Qiufeng said this, the young man looked frightened, as if he was in an ice cave, his teeth hit each other and made a "Titica" sound, and said in a trembling voice: "These things, you, how do you know ......"

Li Qiufeng gently put the long knife on the young man's neck and sneered: "Didn't the master who taught you to read tell you? You use these heroes and heroes to feed you tricks, and the means of killing people are ever-changing, but what kind of chivalrous ways do you talk to me? What do you say to repay grievances with virtue. In the final analysis, you can not be bound by the morality of the rivers and lakes, and kill if you want, but you want others to talk to you about benevolence, righteousness and morality. All the good things in the world have been taken by you, and your wishful thinking can be very good. ”

The white-clothed woman saw that the long knife of the autumn wind was like snow, and she had left a thin red mark on the young man's neck, and she was so frightened that she took two steps on her knees and said, "Uncle, please let me go." He, he's just a child, and it's all instigated by others that he will kill people. If you spare him, I will take him back to his hometown, thousands of miles, and I will never dare to do evil in the Central Plains. After speaking, he didn't stop kowtowing to the ground, and he broke his forehead, and the blood flowed for a long time.

The young man's face showed disgust, but now his fate hung in the hands of the enemy, but he didn't dare to be as stubborn as Fang Cai, just gasped.

Li Qiufeng sneered: "Although that person taught you to read and write, but he himself is half a bottle of vinegar, and his swordsmanship is so-so, but this sage book has been read crookedly by him." Repaying grievances with virtue is the words of Confucius, but when he teaches you, he takes it out of context. Confucius's original words were: 'How can you repay virtue with virtue, repay grievances with virtue, repay virtue with virtue!' This is a sentence in the Analects, which means that his disciple asked: "If someone beats me and hurts me, I will not resist, but I must use virtue to influence him, so is it good to do this?" Confucius replied: "Repay grievances with virtue, then how can you repay virtue?" If others treat you well, you will naturally treat others well, and others will treat you badly, and you don't have to talk to him about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Boy, do you remember?"

(End of chapter)