Chapter 78 (middle) never thought of old friends becoming enemies

The man in black slowly tore off the black cloth on his face, and Lu Ya was stunned when he saw this person. "Brother Zhang, why are you? Didn't you say that Zhongyi Island was falling apart and you were going back to your hometown to live in seclusion?

This person is not someone else, it is Liuyang Zhang Daozhen.

"Hmph!" Zhang Daozhen said coldly: "I should ask you this sentence." On that day, when Chunfeng Zhuang parted, you had already said that you would not take the Holy Book, so why did you come here today? I had already indicated that I wanted to get that book, so naturally I wanted to come. You have different hearts and mouths, and you keep worrying that the Central Plains martial arts will kill each other, but you secretly ran to Mobei. ”

Lu Ya said: "Things are not what you think, I am here to ......"

"No need to explain, no one will believe you. Zhang Daozhen interrupted Lu Ya and said: "Everyone in the Central Plains Martial Arts knows that Lu Dao Lu Ya is a womanizer, although the emperor has forgiven you and Yin Lan magnanimously, but we will not forgive you." ”

Lu Ya's heart was shocked, it turned out that the Central Plains Martial Arts looked at me Lu Ya like this? I thought about it again, after I rescued Xiangnan, I lived in seclusion with Lan'er, everything in the world has nothing to do with me, so why care what others think? What is the Great Song Dynasty is just the old dream of the past life in the hearts of some Han people, although Zhao Yu is ambitious, but he is so ambitious and has limited ability, Zhang Shijie is domineering, and now he has gone to another country, Yang Qinhu is jealous of his ability and harbors evil intentions, Jiang Cheng is too selfish, and his father is a little weak, these people are probably not enough to achieve great things. Even if the Great Song Dynasty is really restored, it is bound to go through countless bloody battles, and the Yuan Dynasty is now in full swing. Fighting a war at this time may not be a good thing for the people and the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhang Daozhen saw that he didn't answer, thinking that he had hit the point of Lu Ya. Then he said, "Today you stopped me from killing these aliens, which is even more of a crime. Back to the Central Plains, you will naturally look good. ”

Lu Ya said: "I'm guilty, you claim to be heroes in the Central Plains, but when you come here, you burn, kill and loot, what's the difference with those Mongols?"

Zhang Daozhen sneered and said, "Joke! The Mongols invaded our homeland and killed many of us back then. What's wrong with me killing them back to get revenge?"

Lu Ya said angrily: "Is there anything wrong, I don't know if it's wrong, you have your reason." I have my own ideas. All I know is that the villagers are innocent, and they are not Mongols. You rely on your martial arts to be strong, and you are here to do nonsense, even if you and I are both Han and friends. I can't sit idly by!"

Zhang Daozhen said: "You are smart for a lifetime." Don't you even understand this simple truth? These villagers are indeed not Mongols, but if you think about it, where did Haidu's millions of men and horses come from? Are they all Mongolian cavalry? Like Kublai Khan, Haidu wants to dominate the world, and it is only a matter of time before he marches into the Central Plains. At the time of the conscription, these young and middle-aged villagers must have been the first batch of soldiers to arrive in the Central Plains, and at that time, can you predict how many of our compatriots they will kill? Although it was a Tatar infighting, it was inevitable that Kublai Khan would not recruit troops from the Han Chinese. Lao Tzu killed a few of them first, and we Han people died less. Now that you are actually against the world's martial arts for them, how different are you from Zhang Hongfan and Zhang Qi?"

Zhang Daozhen grabbed the white for a while, but Lu Ya was speechless, because this is the case. Then I thought about it: whether it is the Han people, the Mongols, or the Semu people, as long as they start a war and suffer, it will always be the common people who suffer, the cruelty of war does not distinguish between regions and races, and it is the same treatment for either side, and the final death on the battlefield is also countless ordinary soldiers, they all come from the common people, but most of those in power who started the war are safe and sound. Zhang Daozhen killed those villagers, just so that his compatriots could die less in the future, there didn't seem to be anything wrong, but Lu Ya always felt inappropriate in his heart.

Zhang Daozhen smiled coldly, "Lu Ya, you go back and think about it." I don't think I'm a match for you or this brother, and if you think I've done something wrong, kill me, or I'll really be gone. At most, I don't publicize today's events. ”

Lu Ya thought for a moment and said, "Even if you say it, what can you do? Although what you said has a certain truth, but those villagers have not really become soldiers, and they have not killed anyone with their own hands, isn't it ridiculous that you have decided that something that has not happened yet, and that these people deserve to die for no reason?

Zhang Daozhen pondered for a long time, did not answer, and said later: "There will be a period later." Turning around and leaving, Fu Ertan wanted to stop him, but was persuaded by Lu Ya, "Let him go, I have no idea for a while." After that, he turned around and got on the horse, thinking of the farewell with Zhang Daozhen, Qin Wandong and others in Chunfengzhuang, he couldn't help but sigh, and secretly thought: I used to call Zhang Daozhen a brother and a brother, but today I met each other, and I am afraid that the Central Plains martial arts will no longer have a foothold on the cliff. Anyway, since you have decided to retire to the rivers and lakes and stay with Lan'er for the rest of your life, what's the use of thinking so much?

Fu Ertan asked, "Fourth, where are you going now?"

Lu Ya turned his horse's head and said: "Of course, I will go back to the village to pick up Lan'er, the villagers will stay with us for another night, if they refuse to keep us, we will rush to Ye Mili in the rain overnight, it is best to see Princess Mingyue as soon as possible, and ask her to send troops to protect the surrounding villages." ”

As he was talking, the group of black-clothed robbers had already arrived, and when they saw Fu Ertan and Lu Ya, they avoided and left, and Lu Ya did not chase after him, and a bold one waited farther away, before he suddenly turned around and asked, "The surname Lu, where is our boss?"

Lu Ya didn't answer, and thought to himself: Someone recognized me again, and it seems that he was also a friend who met at the Dadu martial arts competition. But he didn't want to know who this person was, so he didn't answer.

Seeing that Lu Ya didn't speak, the man snorted and scolded, "Damn, what is it?"

I heard someone scolding again: "Did Xin Buping teach you martial arts to tell you to beat your own people? ”

"It's really a beast that is inferior to a beast, forgetting the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Don't talk about Da Song Jiangshan, he doesn't even remember who his Lao Tzu is!"

"Forget it, stop scolding, go, go, it's important to find the boss. The crowd was verbally insulting and drifting away.

"Fourth ......" Fu Ertan also quieted down at the moment, and called "Fourth", but he didn't know what to say.

Although Lu Ya turned his back to those Han "heroes", he heard every word they said very clearly, and every word was like a huge stone falling on Lu Ya's heart. Is what he did right or wrong? Is it really just to let go of these murderous robbers? Should the innocent people of all nationalities become victims of war? The rain has soaked through his clothes, making him feel very cold, so cold that he can't help shivering, and even his breathing has become unsmooth, and he suddenly has a delusion, as if he is in the clear moon lake again, no, everyone's words, it is colder than the lake water, stinging the bone marrow. (To be continued......)

PS: Power outage, mobile phone upload~~