Chapter 42: The Crazy Demon on a Rainy Night
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The remaining three people saw this, like seeing ghosts, gods and demons, they didn't even have a move to speak of, and they wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, they all relied on their own relationship ties or spent money to buy a small errand service, several errand servants except Feng Mao, they had never seen a murder scene, originally thought that they could do evil in a small county town if they did an errand service, who knew that such a bad star was inserted today, and now the legs of several small servants began to swing, and they fought and retreated, bent on finding an opportunity to escape. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Two watchmen in the distance passed by, one holding a gong, the other holding a bang, turning along the street corner, a stream of bloody gas instantly poured into his nose, the young man who looked like he was in his early twenties just wanted to raise his throat and shout something like 'the weather is dry, be careful of the candle' or something, one of the old men who had been a husband for decades hurriedly grabbed the young man who had only been a husband for a few days beside him, and the young man looked at his half of the master with a puzzled face.
The old husband stretched out a finger and gestured in front of his mouth, making a gesture of silence, the little husband immediately did not speak, and the two of them were next to the cold corner, only to hear the sound of shouting and fighting coming from the street behind him, which was very intense.
The little ganger was curious, poked out a head from the corner of the street and looked inside, and then retracted his head with a shocked face, his face was pale, as if he had seen something unbelievable, more like seeing a lonely ghost, the old ganger had experienced a lot of things, and he also poked his head out to look a few times, but he was not as frightened as the little gaffer, he lowered his eyes and said to the little gaffer: "Leave quickly along the corner, Quan Dang didn't see anything tonight, you know?" The tone of the latter sentence was obviously aggravated, as if he was threatening.
Where has the young man who has just been a husband seen this, and his expression is in a trance at this time, as if he has lost his soul.
Trembling asked, "That man dares to kill the officer, this is a great crime." ”
The old man shook his head, stretched out a hand to extinguish the fire in the lantern, and whispered: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes, and our little husband can't stand such a toss." ”
The young man suddenly realized, and then hid in the corner of the street quietly and quietly looked at the few people who were tossing and moving in the distance, at this time the sky was thick and abnormal, the sky was not beautiful, even the moon could not be seen, the air was restless and humid, and there would be autumn rain pouring down after a while.
The little man didn't see it very clearly in the night, the young man looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt thrilled, a few errand officers who were still domineering just now fell to the ground and were no different from dead dogs, the young man with the fiery red sable Qiu wiped the blood stains of the sword in his hand, looked at the county official who was paralyzed in front of him with a water stain in front of him, and then squatted down, calmly looked at the little county official in front of him who he would not look at before anyway, and then spoke
"Why are you an official in Beilai?"
The tone was calm and somewhat intimidating.
The little county official has been frightened, and he is sincerely afraid, kneeling in front of this fierce god and kowtowing constantly, and the blood on his forehead is pouring out, lest the killing god in front of him be uncomfortable and behead himself on the street: "The ancestors of the family were originally in business, and I didn't have the heart to make money in my life. ”
The little county magistrate revealed it frankly, for fear that some negligence would make the evil star in front of him unhappy.
"Parents and parents, parents and officials, born in a place like Beilai, is also the sorrow of all the people in Beilai, there are harsh taxes, and there are officials like you who knock out the bones and suck the marrow, if Beilai does not have 500,000 navy and army armor as Shang Fang's sword hanging high on the heads of the people, do you think they will rebel? Is it difficult for Jiang Wang, the king of Beilai, to take credit to defend the world, or is it difficult for the officials to force the people.
Jiang Yangsheng asked sharply.
The little county official was speechless.
"Originally, if you are evil, you will be evil, and you can get by on the face, but in broad daylight, you will commit murder on the streets, and make a prestige and blessing to the people, how can such an official government serve the people, and how can the huge Beilai unite the people's hearts? Beilai will turn the world upside down in the next five years, and the people will be given a scene of tranquility and tranquility in Beilai, and the miasma will disappear. ”
The little county magistrate couldn't understand what the young man in front of him was saying, he felt that life and death were at the top of his mind, he was a little ignorant, and he couldn't listen to anything, but he had to keep everything in mind, which was related to his life.
The grimacing man got up slowly, put his sword into its sheath, and then whispered, "I'll come back in three years to see if you deserve to die." ”
The little county magistrate knelt on the ground as if he had been amnestied, kowtowing vigorously to the back, but after seeing the back walking for a while, he suddenly stopped, and the county magistrate thought that he wanted to repent, and suddenly sobbed, kowtowed harder and harder, and his whole head was stained red with blood, and he was tireless.
Jiang Yangsheng walked up to the plump 'corpse' in the pool of blood and said to himself, "It's not thorough to die." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw Feng Mao, who was lying quietly on the ground, a carp stood up, and the Pu knife in his hand was about to be handed out, approaching Jiang Yangsheng's face, Jiang Yangsheng had already prepared, knowing that this former bandit was not easy to die easily, and kicked on Feng Mao's stomach, and his burly body suddenly flew out like a broken kite, and crashed into a wall behind, he rushed forward, took advantage of Feng Mao's line to draw his sword, and pierced Feng Mao's stomach with a sword, and after pulling out the green sparrow, he smiled fiercely: "Cover yourself, otherwise it has nothing to do with me if you die immediately." ”
Feng Mao didn't dare to act rashly, letting the dark hole on his stomach flow out of the blood, and his eyes were gloomy and ruthless.
Jiang Yangsheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he broke Feng Mao's hands and feet with a sword and abolished him on the spot.
"My father used to tell me that before bullying people, I thought about whether I would be bullied in the future, and then I thought about it, maybe there are few people in the whole Beilai who dare to bully me, and then I listened to his words as a few tasteless. Later, after leaving for such a long time, I thought about it, in fact, this is not a piece of advice that my father gave me, when I walked out of Beilai and traveled south, I knew that there were still people in Beilai who didn't care who I was, I didn't care who the dad behind me was, how big it was, and only after suffering a few big losses did I know how to restrain my own behavior, there are still many people in this Zhou Dynasty who dare to fight against my father, who can't bully me as a notorious son? After I came back from the southward journey, I learned that the world is hot and cold, and the poor people who used to not be able to look at it will now feel compassion, not that my heart has become soft, but that people's hearts have become iron, but why do you still do this? Aren't people equal? Are they born to be divided into three, six, nine, and so on? Don't they have the same love and hatred as you?"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Yangsheng's face showed a sad look, and he didn't look at Feng Mao, a resentful servant in front of him, Qingque kept cutting down with a sword and a sword, a sword and a sword, and the sword saw blood and flesh, first the arms, then two legs, and finally facial features, and soon Feng Mao became a person, all limbs were cut off by Jiang Yangsheng, and he was covered in blood, and Feng Mao's heart-rending pain voice came far away in the thick inky night, making the listener's heart hairy.
Jiang Yangsheng cut the errand in front of him like crazy, and soon he lost his breath, and his flesh and blood were blurry, but Jiang Yangsheng still didn't stop, it was still a sword and a sword cut, and the bone stubble and blood foam splashed everywhere, and a lot of splashed on Jiang Yangsheng's body, but he was unmoved, and he was still chopping and chopping.
At this moment, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, rolling and shaking the eardrums, a lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and the whole street was as eerie and cold as a ghost domain.
After a while, the pouring rain stopped, washing away the bloody gas that filled the streets, and the blood was washed away by the rain, and the smell of dead people wafted all over the streets.
The thunder and lightning struck, and the young man dared to go out of the corner, and when he glanced at the street by the lightning, his heart was terrified, his legs were numb, and then he slid down in the corner.
The old man closed his eyes with a bitter face, and then sighed: "It is also a human and a demon!"
After that, the old husband didn't care about the gongs, drums and lanterns in his hand to make a living, and after dropping them, he dragged the little husband out of the distance regardless of it, and disappeared into the vast rain curtain.
Humans and demons!
But who is a human being and who is a demon in this world? Many times it is a kind of paradox, just like 'becoming a king and defeating a villain', those who have a deep obsession in their hearts are called 'demons', and those who are involved in obsession and affection are called 'going mad', can they be ruthless and desireless? But in addition to the soaring immortals in this whole world, who else can be ruthless and desireless? Those great monks of Buddhism can do it? Naturally can't, otherwise the dead wood monk of the year would not have provoked the huge rivers and lakes, for a woman, the dead wood monk disrupted a river and lake, and how many people in the rivers and lakes couldn't raise their heads! But the dead wood Taoist is still respected as a holy Buddha by Buddhism, he naturally can't be ruthless and desireless, and a generation of sword fairy Kong morality can't do it, Jiang Yangsheng knows Lao Kong's temperament and temperament, in his words, Lao Kong is a person in temperament, and the most important thing in his life is the word 'love', otherwise how could a generation of sword leaders follow a second son to go 16,000 miles? Jiang Yangsheng consciously is not a ruthless and desireless person, otherwise he would not be angry at the crown and kill the servants, it can be seen that the so-called difference between people and demons in this world is nonsense, as for what is called a person and what is called a demon, only time and future generations can figure out the taste.
Jiang Yangsheng didn't know how long he had been chopping frantically, and when his heart calmed down, there was an unrecognizable stump in front of him, he put his sword back into the sheath, stood up and faced the street in the rain, looking at the county official lying in the rain in the distance but didn't realize it, the county official at this time was already foaming at the mouth and was crazy, delirious, his eyes were stiff, his limbs were constantly twitching, and his mouth was muttering, 'Hell, hell...
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