Chapter 102: Parting Ways

Zhao Pan panicked when he heard this, he looked at Master Yongzhen nervously, thinking that it was broken, even if Master Yongzhen wanted to save it, I am afraid it would be too late, right? If they are caught, it will be completely finished.

Suddenly, a shout came from outside the door: "Zhao Pan, you have deviated from the scriptures, wasted the Sect Master's appreciation, and specially arrested you on the orders of the Sect Master!"

When Zhao Pan heard this, he was startled, and then he was very angry, because the person who shouted this outside was actually Zhang Dongjie! Zhao Pan scolded to himself: "What? He, he wants to arrest me and go back to skin?

Master Wing Chun said, "Today, your brothers will go their separate ways. Don't worry, don't worry, it's just a danger. Master Wing Chun spoke too profoundly, Zhao Pan didn't understand what it meant at once, and kept muttering in his heart why there was no danger? He didn't have time to think about it, because Zhang Dongjie had already broken in, and he had been breaking into the hall. Zhao Pan found that at this time, Zhang Dongjie was wearing armor and hanging a saber at his waist, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was no longer at all like the sunny boy by Taihu Lake.

Zhang Dongjie saluted Master Yongzhen and said, "Master Yongzhen, under Zhang Dongjie, on the order of the sect master, came to arrest the Qin criminals. Don't stop me. Zhao Pan looked at Zhang Dongjie and didn't speak, there were already millions of grass and mud horses running in his heart.

"Oh, I'm glad I will. Donor, according to the agreement, the members of your sect who enter my quiet place will not be arrested as long as they have not left. Master Wing Chun said calmly. What kind of relationship is there between them? Zhao Pan felt very strange, but after a while, it was replaced by fear and anger, and he didn't have time to think about these mysteries in his heart.

"Master, Zhao Pan is not only a member of my Wudoumi Taoist sect, but also a foreign marquis of Xianzhou Guan, according to the canons of this sect, if the nobles deviate from the scriptures, no matter where they flee, they must be arrested and severely punished. Zhang Dongjie said eloquently. Zhao Pan gritted his teeth angrily when he heard this.

Master Yongzhen said: "Oh, since that's the case, then listen to the honorable." With that, Master Yongzhen withdrew, and closed the door by the way.

When Zhao Pan heard this, cold sweat broke out on his head, his face turned yellow, and he shouted in his heart: "What?! Just send me out? Didn't you say that you wanted to save me?"

"Applejack, do you really want to arrest me? do you really want me to die?" Zhao Pan said with a roar of complete rage.

Zhang Dongjie smiled and said, "Am I such a person?" and then his mouth was crooked, and he said mysteriously: "Don't you see, the soldiers are all outside the courtyard, and no one knows what happened inside!"

When Zhao Pan heard this, he finally understood, thinking that this kid still had a little conscience, and finally understood why Master Yongzhen closed the door, because he had already calculated that Zhang Dongjie would let him go. Zhao Pan said, "Ajie, are you going to let me go? Then how do you explain to the sect leader? Or so, you can escape with me." ”

Zhang Dongjie didn't answer, but diverted the topic and said: "Ah Pan, everything today is not easy to come by, I really can't figure it out, which tendon you are doing wrong, or is your brain in water, why do you want to come here?"

Zhao Pan said: "It was not my intention to come here, but it was not my intention to stay." Do you want to stay? Don't you want to run out together?"

Zhang Dongjie said excitedly: "Flee back to the town? We have no education, no education, no family, nothing, just like a piece of on the side of the road, so what are you going back to do, moving bricks? I'm fed up with the life of slings, fed up with being despised by others, fed up with having no money in my pocket, and even having to calculate a barbecue!"

"Then what are your plans?" asked Zhao Pan.

"I want to stay and use my own strength to make a world! Now, I am already a nobleman, I already have a fief, and I have been appreciated by the sect leader, as long as I work hard enough, my status will be higher and higher in the future, and I have what I want!" Zhang Dongjie said, his eyes were shining, as if he saw a beautiful vision for the future.

Zhao Pan was a little angry, and said: "But there are very evil sects here, didn't you think so before? Using human skulls as wine glasses, wantonly raping, killing and plundering, you actually want to create a world in this kind of place?"

Zhang Dongjie smiled and said, "Hehe, Apan, you are so naïve. Do you think that the outside world is so beautiful? Then why are some people born prosperous and rich, and why are we born with a sling? We fish and sell pork, and we can't afford to buy a house for a few lifetimes, and some people move their fingers and mouths, and money rolls in? Yes, the outside world is not bloody, but it is another invisible blood. ”

Zhao Pan still wanted to refute, saying, "I'm not talking about this, it's-"

Zhang Dongjie waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay! Don't say it, tonight may be the last time you and I will meet." I don't want to quarrel and hurt the peace. With that, he took out a dagger and threw it on the table with a "bang".

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Pan suddenly became nervous.

Zhang Dongjie said with a straight face: "The sect leader asked me to arrest you, and I had to obey, but you are my brother, and I can't do it." After Zhang Dongjie finished speaking, there was silence in the room, and both of them quieted down and did not speak. After a few minutes, Zhao Pantie blushed and said, "Ajie, you, don't you want to learn from Ding Li, do you?" (In "Shanghai Tang", Ding Li was ordered to arrest Xu Wenqiang, and finally cut off one of Xu Wenqiang's fingers and released him)

Zhang Dongjie did not answer directly, but said: "Apan, please understand, brother, I am also helpless." Do you know the consequences of disobeying the will of the Church?"

"Ajie, you, do you really want to cut off one of my fingers?" Zhao Pan was dizzy, but he never expected that Zhang Dongjie would still have to cut him.

"Apan, I'm also in a dilemma. You cut off a finger and go. On the sect leader's side, I'll handle it, and I'll bear the punishment whatsoever, so you don't have to worry about it. Zhang Dongjie finally said the purpose. When Zhao Pan heard this, the cold sweat on his face had already come out, and he was trembling all over, he was sad and afraid, sad that Zhang Dongjie had indeed changed, and it was completely impossible to become friends again, what he was afraid of was the pain of cutting his fingers, Zhang Dongjie also asked him to cut it himself, where can he do it.

Zhao Pan was silent for a long time and didn't speak, because it was all here, what else was there to say, it was impossible for Zhang Dongjie to listen to his advice, let alone escape with him, and it would be in vain to talk about it. Zhang Dongjie didn't speak, suddenly, he walked to the incense burner and lit two sticks of incense in his hand, one was inserted in the crack of the table, and the other was in his hand, he lowered his head and said expressionlessly: "Give you time to burn incense, otherwise, I won't be able to save you." With that, he walked out with a stick of incense.

The door closed with a bang, and Zhao Pan was the only one left in the room, he looked at the burning incense stupidly, and then looked at the shiny dagger on the table, he really wanted to howl and cry, and even wanted to die immediately. In this way, he sat quietly, watching the incense stick grow shorter and shorter, and his heart became more and more desolate.

Finally, there was a scream of "ah~" from inside the house, which was very poignant like the cry of a pig when it was slaughtered. Zhang Dongjie walked in, carefully put the severed finger into the small wooden box, glanced at Zhao Pan who was lying on the table trembling and moaning affectionately, and said expressionlessly: "Goodbye, brother won't send it." Then he walked out without looking back.