Chapter 11: Human life is worse than a dog

I don't know what the scene was in the original Dongma Pass during the non-war period, but after Shui Wuyan and the three of them entered the Dongma Pass, they only saw a withered and desolate image. Although there are many pedestrians, they are people fleeing outside Dongma Pass, dragging their families, or in rags, or looking for relatives, or staying on the streets. The shops and vendors on the street are open, but there are few patrons, and there are almost no doors.

Seeing this, the water was shameless, so he had to walk with his hands closed and his eyes closed, and he couldn't bear to look at it. And although Yang Junwei wanted to give alms and help several times, he saw that Shui Wuyan and Yang Zhong had never spoken, and he didn't know what to do.

Just walking, Yang Junwei's emotions became more and more entangled and heavy, and even his breathing became a little short.

"Junwei, every war in this world is like this. It's not that we are hard-hearted, but that if we give rashly, it may kill people. After sensing Yang Junwei's changes, Yang Zhong opened the rules and persuaded him.

"Uncle Zhong, why do you hurt people? Jun Wei didn't understand. However, Yang Junwei was even more puzzled.

"Junwei, but as Uncle Zhong said, rash charity may harm people's lives. ”

Shui Wuyan took over the conversation, and then said: "There are roughly two reasons: one is that we do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from unevenness, and we can give at most one or two, who should give charity? What about those who do not receive alms? Will they resentfully commit robbery? Second, we do not have many goods, even if we give all of them, it will only be a drop in the bucket. ”

"Then what will happen to these people? How can we effectively help them?" Although Yang Junwei still didn't really understand Shui Wuyan's words after hearing Shui Wuyan's words, he still chose to believe Shui Wuyan's words. Instead, he asked.

Shui Wuyan then replied: "If it starts because of the war, it naturally stops because of the war, and the best solution is not to stop the war!"

Hearing this, Yang Junwei nodded thoughtfully, and then the three of them continued to move forward.

It's just that Shui Wuyan and the three of them still haven't found a suitable inn after walking in the city pass for a long time, almost all of them are overcrowded and the price is high.

Just when the three of them didn't know where to go, there was a sudden noise not far ahead, and the three of them went looking for it.

When I came to the front, I saw that this was a medical hall, and there was a book "Youshan Hall" in front of the door, and at this time a group of onlookers were gathered in front of the medical hall, and the noise came from the medical hall.

"You old thing, if you don't heal my son-in-law's baby, we'll demolish your broken medical hall!"

When Shui Wuyan and the three of them pushed aside the crowd and walked inside, they saw a group of brown thugs in the outer part of the medical hall, surrounded by a group of brown thugs surrounded by a man dressed in pink brocade, with a carmine face, low and thick nostrils, a big mouth, bulging and black teeth, and a height of less than five feet, holding a peach blossom folding fan (the degree of nausea depends on the official's imagination); The body is delicate but elegant, like a little elf, and the two of them are surrounded by several patients and their family members to protect the two in the middle.

In the middle of the two groups was a giant pink dog the size of a foal, dying on a stretcher made of gold and satin.

Fang Cai's words were exactly what one of the top hitters said to the middle-aged doctor.

"Hmph, you bad people, the medicine in the city, people may not be enough, how can you waste it on this beast?" but the young woman replied angrily. The voice is pleasant, beautiful and ethereal, but the angry color that he tries to make stares at the big black eyes, not only does not see the vicious, but adds a bit of cuteness. How can you bluff people?

At that moment, the thug retorted: "You are a brute, you untouchables are all brutes, how can you compare my son's treasure with so much money?"

"Smack!"

It's just that before the thug finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by the brocade-clothed man, and then he heard the brocade-clothed man scold: "You slave is a brute, how can you insult my little lady?"

After speaking, the man in brocade looked at the young woman with a look of covetousness.

The woman was even more angry when she saw this, but there was nothing she could do. At the moment, he secretly said in his heart: "Damn, if I hadn't gotten rid of the guards at home, how could it be like this? ”

"Yes! Yes! Yes! What the young master said is, I am a brute, I am a brute. Far from being angry, the thug who was slapped with a folding fan was even more flattering. Then he had a flash of inspiration, then turned around and pointed at the middle-aged doctor and said, "You old thing, now you not only have to heal my young master's treasure, but also send that little lady to my young master." ”

"You... Cough!cough!cough!cough!" The middle-aged doctor was immediately furious when he heard this, and then he coughed violently.

Seeing this, the woman didn't have time to get angry, so she quickly patted the middle-aged doctor on the back with her hand, and asked at the same time, "Big brother, big brother, are you okay?"

And when those thugs saw all of them for a while, they all walked towards the inner circle.

"Smack!"

Seeing this, Yang Junwei, who was already angry, stomped on the ground with a fierce kick after his shameless eyes, cracking the stone bricks on the ground. Although Yang Zhong was carrying him on his back, he didn't seem to have much weight, and his body jumped up, and at the same time, the evil qi around his body exploded. Directly landed on the head of a thug and kicked him away, and then like an ape, the person did not land, but then kicked the thug's reaction force in the air and kicked out one after another, kicking all the thugs who came out except for the thugs next to the man in brocade.

Such a change made everyone present shocked. It wasn't until I heard the wails of the thugs lying on the ground that I reacted.

"You scum, you are worse than dogs. Yang Junwei scolded loudly after he made up his mind. Then Yang Junwei looked at the pink giant dog at his feet, and he was even more angry. Then he said, "Then I will slaughter it and eat its meat." ”

"Ah~~ bang!"

After speaking, Yang Junwei stepped on the head of the pink giant dog, and the giant dog was shocked, but he still couldn't escape Yang Junwei's powerful sink, which could open the mountain and crack the rock.

"Puff~"

At that moment, the dog's head burst and the dog's blood overflowed.

"Ah~~~"

An extremely sharp and heart-rending scream came, but it turned out that the man in brocade immediately collapsed to the ground after seeing this scene, and his face was infinitely sad, as if he had died his parents and lover, and he instantly became a tearful man. Tears washed away the rouge on his face, leaking out his original dark complexion, black and red for a while.

Seeing this, everyone around was stunned for an instant, and the woman was also surprised to block her mouth with her hand.

After the brocade-clothed man wailed like a ghost, he turned extremely hideous and angry, especially the makeup on his face at this time added a bit of hideous color. Trembling with anger, he pointed at Yang Junwei and gritted his teeth and yelled at the thug next to him: "Kill me, kill me, kill him。。。。。。 ”

When those thugs heard this, they all pulled out the sabers on their waists and slashed towards Yang Junwei, and those who were originally kicked to the ground by Yang Junwei also sighed because Yang Junwei did not have a heavy hand on people, so they all sighed and got up and pulled out the sabers on their waists and slashed towards Yang Junwei.

Among these thugs, there were three middle-aged thugs, two of whom drew their knives at the end, and one remained beside the brocade-clothed man.

At the same time as the middle-aged thug drew his knife, there was a faint evil air around his body.