Chapter 114

986

"Everyone knows that the beggar gang is a fig leaf for the Han Dynasty today, and if I take the initiative to tear it off, it will become the target of public criticism. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The guard stood quietly in front of Hansun.

"Then why did you promise him? I think he's just an ordinary beggar disciple. ”

"I see a possibility in him. I also agreed because of him, who can say that he is ordinary?"

The old man's slightly cloudy gaze seemed to see farther away.

"Besides, in the past, the beggar gang owned thirty-seven cities, how could it be as simple as imagined! ”

"But you don't seem to have to fight. ”

"You can always guess what I'm thinking. ”

There was a hint of relief on his face, and he stood up and took two steps, looking at the place where Splendid had left.

Said faintly.

"This world is just a chessboard for the people of the rivers and lakes, if he can jump out one day, he will definitely compare everyone to the bottom. ”

So he's not ordinary.

987

Everything in the rivers and lakes needs to be fought for, robbed, and grabbed.

Because the people of the rivers and lakes don't know what they want.

They have never lived their lives like ordinary people, and they have lived life into every kind of ups and downs, and they have lived life into a taste.

People who understand have their own idiocy, they never stop, they are the most satisfied.

Take martial arts as a master of sustenance, and get infinite happiness from it, but once you get tired of it, you will be lonely.

So the master is lonely.

And the two most powerful sects in the rivers and lakes, Taishang Dao and Wenxin Temple. One talks about forgetting, and the other talks about searching.

Too forgetful and ruthless, reaching the top but wanting to detach.

Conscience seeks to enter the world, sinking into the sea of suffering, willing to fall into reincarnation forever.

988

The Buddha is holding flowers. Ponytail dusting.

The world is like a horse, and sitting on a horse is like watching flowers.

989

The old prince finally said a word to the guards.

"You'll definitely understand me later. ”

990

If the diviner is still counting hexagrams, then he will see the clouds and qi of Yuezhou City change.

The 38th Route bandits stirred up dust and smoke, and for a time it seemed that the entire West Vietnam region was in turmoil.

What's more, it directly coerced the people and converged towards Luoji Mountain. Nearby state capitals began to fall silent.

Even though the six-door harrier eagle was still flying in the sky, it still seemed powerless to stop it.

Those who were disturbed were waiting to watch a good show.

And Guancheng seems to be unaware.

Guancheng Gui Street.

A little kid who doesn't know how to get into the city.

His name was Atu, and his feet were blue and swollen, and he was hungry and exhausted.

The aroma of all kinds of food around him desperately drilled into his nose.

He began to shout.

Hysterical shouting.

"Yun Daxia, Yun Daxia, those bandits are going to be defeated. ”

One or two.

He didn't know anything, he only knew that he was looking for Yun Daxia. He was nothing more than a peasant kid.

None of the refugees outside the city believed him. He was thinking, what would he do if even Yun Daxia didn't believe him?

He cried, and his hoarse voice continued to shout.

991

Throughout the ages, the troubled military struggles of several dynasties did not lie in food, not in cities, or in the people.

It's about the people -- the warriors.

Dare to fight blood, dare to hold swords, dare to go to life and death, dare to kill people in anger.

How dare you be ordinary and be a mediocre person in vain.

992

Jinxiu is taking a few children to eat and copy.

The children were spicy and red-faced.

Su Su was also inside, making a fan with her hand and fanning her mouth. The sallow face also seemed to be more angry.

The shop was small, crowded, dirty and shabby, but everyone had a good time.

The proprietress on the side was talking to herself, "Oh, why did you bring so many yellow-haired little babies, is Wu Laojiu back again?"

Jinxiu nodded, "They are outside the city, I'll take a few children here first." ”

"That's really amazing, if you want me to say," the boss's voice suddenly lowered very low, "if you beggars still ..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Jinxiu's face turned outward.

"Yun Daxia, did anyone see Yun Daxia?" Zhao Atu fell to the ground, shouting quieter and quieter.

It's just that Jinxiu heard it.