"The teacher is a lesson for me, and in order to avoid the same situation as the teacher in the future, there is only one way. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After telling the history of Confucianism and the grievances of a hundred schools to Qin Shou around him, Yang Xian was embarrassed when he talked about his mentor Mei's birthday, "I was adopted by my mentor since I was a child, and since I was a child, I have seen the miserable situation of him being pierced in the forehead and a long sword in his heart, so I always remind myself that if you don't want to repeat the mistakes of your ancestors, then you can only be stronger and more powerful than your teacher!"

"When you are so powerful that people are afraid, worried, and even desperate, no one in the world will dare to have bad intentions towards you. ”

"Power may not be subdued, but it can be terrifying!"

Yang Xian shook his head and sighed, "My thoughts at this time have been a little detached from my traditional Confucian concept of benevolence and righteousness, and I am a little too much of a pursuit of force. But in these troubled times, if you want to succeed, after all, force comes first!"

Qin Shoufu, who was listening to him next to him, clapped his hands and said, "Yes! Only in the barrel of a gun can power come out!"

Yang Xian was stunned when he heard this, and praised: "Brother Qin's words are very incisive, yes, it is true that only in the barrel of a gun can power come out!"

Qin Shou said with a dry smile: "I just don't know what the gun in this world looks like." ”

Yang Xian heard his strange tone and said with a smile: "Haven't you seen a gun?"

Qin Shou hesitated and said: "Hehe, there is a kind of gun that may be different from today's world. ”

Yang Xian saw that his eyes flickered when he spoke, as if there was something secret and inconvenient to say, so he didn't ask anymore at the moment, led the way, and walked forward.

Qin Shou was very relieved to see that Yang Xian no longer asked, reached out to wipe the sweat on the tip of his nose, and squinted at Yang Xian, who was walking in front, with an extremely complicated look on his face.

The two of them walked along the main road.

Along the way, the villages were empty of ten rooms and nine empty, except for the starving people who lodged on the roadside, most of the villagers had fled the desert, leaving only the empty villages.

No pigs and dogs barked, no cooking smoke.

Sometimes you can also meet people's villages, but these villages are some old, weak, sick and disabled people, because of old age and infirmity, unable to escape the famine, can only stay in the village and wait for death, all hungry and miserable.

Occasionally, I will meet some cannibalistic villagers, their eyes are glowing green, and when they see Yang Xian and Qin Shou, two strangers, they are about to chop and eat meat when they are surrounded by a gust of wind.

These people were all killed by Yang Xian casually.

Yang Xian can ignore eating the dead, but even the living have to be killed to eat meat, which has seriously challenged Yang Xian's psychological bottom line, so for these villagers who kill the living to cook, Yang Xian has never been merciful, regardless of men and women, they will all be killed.

"Damn, doesn't anyone care about this?"

Seeing such a tragic situation, Qin Shou couldn't help but scold when he followed Yang Yi's side, "What does this emperor do to eat? With such a big disaster, where are the people in charge? What about the officials who provided disaster relief? Are they all dead?"

Yang Xian said lightly: "Zhou Fu, the third prince killed by Wu Chaofeng two days ago, is the person sent by Emperor Ming to provide disaster relief!"

"Huh, the third prince is the one in charge?"

Qin Shou said with a stunned face: "Then Wu Chaofeng killed him, wouldn't the common people have even more to eat?"

Yang Xian said: "If you don't kill him, the people will still have nothing to eat!"

In fact, there is a sentence that Yang Xian did not say.

Originally, after the third prince was threatened by him at the execution ground in Qingshan Town, he would definitely act a little more restrained, and he would do something practical in terms of disaster relief, and he should not dare to kill Vakekou again.

But it is estimated that before it was done, it was beheaded by Wu Chaofeng, which led to the chaos in Qingzhou now, and everyone in the officialdom is in danger, and they can't even take care of the relief of the victims.

Wu Chaofeng beheaded the three princes in a fit of anger because he took pity on the people of Qingzhou, but after he beheaded the three princes, he left so irresponsibly, without thinking about the aftermath.

This Wu Chaofeng can be described as doing bad things with good intentions, patronizing himself, but it is of little use to the people of Qingzhou as a whole.

"There's a fart for killing the third prince!"

Qin Shou just listened to Yang Xian's words, and analyzed the three princes' methods, and immediately said angrily: "Stupid pig-like Wu Chaofeng!"

"The butcher's knife is the most deterrent only when it doesn't fall! Kill the person in charge of disaster relief, then who else will take the position of this person in charge?-yes, even if the third prince is forced to open a warehouse and release grain, and then kill him, this Wu Chaofeng has a bit of brains!"

Yang Xian shook his head and said: "If you want to kill the royal disciples, you can only kill them immediately, and no one dares to delay, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

Qin Shou scolded: "He even dares to kill the prince, and he is still afraid of future troubles? Damn, killing people is a fart? It is fundamental to solve the problem!"

He looked at Yang Xian, "Yang Xian, I'll discuss something with you." ”

Yang Xian asked, "What's the matter?"

Qin Shoudao: "Let's kill the officials and rebel!"

Yang Xian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "Rebellion? Do you think it's so easy?"

"Do you see the tragic situation in Qingzhou today, and think that the people in the world are living like this?"

Yang Xiandao: "Do you think that in this troubled world, it is the time for heroes to rise up?"

Qin Shou was stunned by his two-sentence question, and it took a long time before he said: "If there is a big chaos today, the people are not happy, the emperor is immoral, and the people are slaughtered, it can be said that the people's grievances are boiling, isn't this an opportunity to start an incident? As long as you kill the current dog official, open a warehouse and release grain, and rescue a group of people first, even if it can't be done in the future, it can be regarded as doing something for this hungry people." ”

Yang Xian laughed again, "Brother Qin, how old are you?"

Qin Shoudao: "I should also be twelve years old. ”

Yang Xian asked again, "What will you do?"

Qin Shou's mouth opened a few times, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Xian asked again, "Do you have soldiers?"

Qin Shou shook his head.

Yang Xian asked again: "You have prestige?"

Qin Shou's face turned pale and he was silent.

Yang Xian said with a smile: "No soldiers, no generals, no prestige, no literature, and no martial arts, what is the difference between talking about rebellion and raising troops at a young age?"

Qin Shou looked ashamed, and said with a dry smile: "Don't look down on me! There is a saying called don't bully young people to be poor! Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Lao Tzu has no ability now, it doesn't mean that he will not have the ability in the future! Look at it, sooner or later, I will gather a group of people and horses to overturn this bullshit Da Zhou!"

Yang Xian seemed to have heard the funniest words in the world, laughed, and tears of laughter flowed out, "You don't know the vastness of heaven and earth, you don't understand martial arts, and you don't know anything about yourself, it's really funny!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the bird in the cage, also dare to speak out!"

"Let me ask you, do you know how big the territory of the Great Zhou is now?"

"Of the nineteen states in the world, Qingzhou is only nine thousand miles in circumference, and it is the smallest state capital, even if the entire Qingzhou hundreds of millions of people are all killed, it will definitely not be able to shake the foundation of the entire Great Zhou!"

"If you don't have a martial arts supernatural power, you still want to kill officials and rebel? If you provoke the anger of the great grandmaster, even if you slap it down, even tens of thousands of people can't resist it!"

"You don't have a martial arts master, you have no soldiers, you have no generals, you have no preparation, and you are also incompetent, what are you doing to rebel? Are you dreaming? However, I admire your courage!"

Every time Yang Xian said a word, Qin Shou's face turned red, and in the end, the whole person who was said by Yang Xian was like a boiled prawn, looking down at the ground, and never dared to raise his head again.

Yang Xian saw that Qin Shou was silent, so he didn't say anything more.

He looked up at the front, his face changed slightly, and said to Qin Shou, who looked down at the underground ants moving: "Don't you want to rebel? Let me show you what a real rebellion is!"

Hearing this, Qin Shou raised his head and found that he was walking all the way with Yang Xian, and he didn't know when he had arrived near a small city.

A small city on the opposite side was built with a towering wall, and smoke and fire were rising from the walls.

There was a faint sound of shouting and killing coming from the city, and even though it was still several miles away from the small city in front of it, the wind was blowing from the front, and the smell of blood could still be smelled.