Chapter 65: Seeds of the Rivers and Lakes
A raging fire ignited, and seventeen living faces gradually turned to ashes in the fire. Whether it is life or death, it can cause people to feel sad, Yan Pan's eyes are red and swollen like fresh peaches, and she doesn't know that she thinks it is her relatives who died!
Wei Li didn't have a good time in his heart, although he didn't have a deep relationship with these dart masters and executioners, he was always a pot of food.
After the cremation of these seventeen people, the dart bureau and his party continued on the road, everyone was very sad, the first four or five hundred miles were smooth sailing, I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen just after entering the territory of Qin, and it also cast a shadow on the next trip. Everyone lost interest in talking, hurried silently, and set up camp after dark. Long Qingyun assigned the task of guarding at night, Wei Li and Liu Long kept the first half of the night, and Jia Fu and Du Mao kept the second half of the night.
Although today's battle was not complete, it made Wei Li fully understand his strength, and the people who fought with him in the past were either below him in the realm, or they could crush him in the realm, making him unable to figure out his strength. Among the four people who fought today, two were in the middle of the True Qi Realm and two were in the late stage of the True Qi Realm, but they were killed by him. Wei Li analyzed that with his current strength, he could completely compete with the average True Qi Realm peak master in the rivers and lakes. However, the disciples of the Great Gate Sect are different, these people have a lot more mastery and life-saving means than the masters of the same realm in the rivers and lakes, and they cannot be judged by common sense.
"Is Brother Murong still sad about today's events?" Yan Pan gently walked to Wei Li's side and sat on a piece of bluestone.
Wei Li said with a little sadness: "I originally thought that martial artists were meant to bully the weak, but today I saw those bandits being killed, but I couldn't bear it, and I felt that this was wrong?
The reason why he had such feelings was that when he saw Du Mao and the three of them returning from the cottage, everyone was covered in blood, their waists were bulging, and their faces were full of joy. Wei Li knew that they must have looted the cottage, so what was the difference between this and the bandits?
Yan Pan said: "I'm not as good as Brother Murong!" I have always dreamed of being a heroine, walking the rivers and lakes, punishing evil and promoting good, but when I saw Jia Darttou kill the bandits, my whole body softened!"
Wei Li asked rhetorically: "If we stop fighting, what if others don't stop fighting?"
Yan Pan scratched his head and said, "My father didn't say it, wait for me to go home and help you ask him." β
After all, Wei Li has a firm heart, just a momentary sadness, unable to dispel, after chatting with Yan Pan, he has already vented most of it, and he has figured it out, and said with a smile: "Only the strong have the qualifications to stop fighting, and the weak can only expect others to stop fighting, so the strong are martial." β
Yan Pan admired: "Brother Murong, you are so smart, I never think about these things, you are as smart as Brother Feng." β
Wei Li smiled slightly, it seems that this "Brother Feng" has a very high status in Yan Pan's heart, and the "fiancΓ©e" of his eldest brother is out of luck!
"Brother Murong, will there be any more battles next? Will there be casualties? Uncle Wang gave me bacon yesterday!" Saying this, her eyes turned red again, and the Uncle Wang in her mouth was an executioner, and he died at the hands of the bandits today.
I'm afraid everyone in the dart game will have the same questions as Yan Pan, and Wei Li can't give her an affirmative answer, but he vaguely feels that things are unusual. Whether it's a dart game or a cottage, it's a long-term business, and they usually don't do everything they do, but today these bandits clearly want to annihilate the dart bureau. Why did they act so ruthlessly, just because Qingyun Dart Game was the dart game of Chu State? Or was there some other reason?
"If we encounter bandits again, we will preemptively restrain their leaders, just like you restrain the greedy wolves in Erlong Mountain, this is called catching thieves and capturing the king first!"
Yan Pan didn't feel the absurdity in Wei Li's words at all, but smiled and said, "Brother Murong is so powerful, he will definitely do it." β
"Girl, go to sleep, you will have the energy to go tomorrow!" Wei Li saw Yan Pan clasping his shoulders several times, knowing that she was very cold, but he couldn't take off his robe and put it on her. First, this caftan really doesn't block the cold, and secondly, Wei Li's own feelings are entangled, and he doesn't want to have another misunderstanding.
Yan Pan wrinkled his cute nose and said in a low voice: "Then I'll go back to the tent to sleep, Brother Murong, you have to be careful!"
Wei Li has been practicing the Yijin Sutra for a long time, and his five senses have greatly improved, and he can clearly hear her muttering, "Dead wood!"
"Dead wood?" Isn't this ancient? Why is this girl so precocious?
Wei Li put down his mind, closed his eyes, and gradually relaxed every muscle, vein, and bone in his body according to the breathing method of the Yi Jin Sutra, and his whole body shook and entered the realm of emptiness. The whole body seems to be integrated into the universe and resonates with some mysterious magnetic field, and everything around it is reflected in the heart.
The wind was blowing, the weather was getting colder and colder, Long Qingyun got out of the tent and saw Wei Li leaning against a big tree and sleeping with his eyes closed. He frowned, slowed his steps, and slowly approached Wei Li.
When he was three feet away from Wei Li, he suddenly heard Wei Li's voice in his ears, "Can't you sleep with the head of the dart?"
Long Qingyun was shocked, looked at Wei Li, and met his slowly opened eyes, his eyes were shining, how could he have the slightest sleepiness? Long Qingyun smiled embarrassedly: "Young people are sleepy, I didn't expect Brother Murong to be so alert." Then he said, "Is Brother Murong still worried about today's events?"
Wei Li shook his head and said, "I can understand that those dead executioners and dart masters need to be compensated, if they only rely on the commission of the darts, how can they do it?"
Long Qingyun praised: "Brother Murong, you are far calmer than your peers, but you are like a person who has experienced accidents for a long time. β
Wei Li came because of the crossing, two lives, and he will always show his feet in the details, so he said paradoxically: "I haven't seen my father since I was a child, and my mother left me when I was eight years old, but my only uncle wanted to occupy my family's twenty acres of paddy fields, so I had to go to work as a shepherd for the viscount's family." These words seemed to answer Long Qingyun's question, but he didn't seem to say anything.
Long Qingyun said with emotion: "This is the poor man's child who is in charge of the house early!" and continued: "What does Brother Murong think of this robbery?"
Wei Li was puzzled: "The head of the dragon dart has been dart for many years, isn't this a normal dart road development?" Although he had doubts in his heart, he couldn't tell Long Qingyun about it, if he was too smart, it would aggravate Long Qingyun's suspicions.
Long Qingyun said with a smile: "Du Darttou said that you reminded him that we were surrounded, this shouldn't seem to be explained by "Zaohui", right?"
Wei Li frowned and said, "What does the dragon dart head think?"
Long Qingyun said categorically: "There is a kind of person who naturally belongs to the rivers and lakes, they have a particularly keen sense of danger, as soon as they enter the rivers and lakes, they are like fish in water, we call them "Jianghu seeds", Brother Murong, you are born with the seeds of the rivers and lakes. β