Conquer the World

Chapter 683 Buy the word and kill the dog

The chaos in rivers and mountains is chaotic.

I do n’t know who said the earliest sentence. In his spare time, Pinyipin felt that this sentence was a bit of a sense of arrogance and pedantic. When the world usually said this sentence, it seemed artificial and contrived. Think about the fact that people ’s hearts have been chaotic all the time, otherwise how could chaos be so fast and thorough?

There is a ferocious beast hidden in people's hearts, and most of the time they are sleeping. Once they wake up with the smell of blood, it is difficult to control the ferocious beast.

Because of the war, many innocent people turned into bandits who did not blink.

Fang Xie opened the killing ring again in the county camp, and then sent the powerful generals of the Black Flag Army to reintegrate the county soldiers. Since the 30,000 Fen Xie came from the three Governors, they did not plan to return go back. The generals who led the army were the close relatives of the three governors, just like the roar before the death of Lang, Fang Jie would kill them after all.

Fang explained that I would not kill you if you did not make a mistake, and this sentence is true.

But how could they not make mistakes?

After leaving the Yanzi Tower, Fang Xie asked all the followers to go back, and then left the big dog in a daze on the third floor of the Yanzi Tower. He went down the stairs and walked along the street. After coming downstairs, Fang Xie looked back at the big dog standing high, and suddenly thought whether he was a little bit difficult for him.

The big dog has always said that he has lost his rejuvenation, but that is the heart of his decades. If there is no explanation, I am afraid that this life will not be practical. He had been evading himself, and Fang Jie wanted to help him face it. But when he went downstairs, Fang Jie suddenly found that the dog was so lonely, Fang Jie shook his head, and said that he hoped it was his illusion.

Some time ago, the blood of the Black Banner Army had dried up, and the people started their normal lives again. On the street where people came and went, Fang Xie stood up the collar of the black cape to block half of his face. On the day of the Dabao Dairen, Fang Xie brought the black flag army into the empty streets of the city. This face is no stranger to Yongzhou City today.

Fortunately, the windbreaker collar designed by Fang Xie's own is large enough. After standing, it has always covered the nose, showing only a pair of eyes. It is not easy to recognize.

He stood in front of a scholar's booth selling characters and looked at the characters on the desk case.

To be honest, Fang Xie's words are hard to read, so he looks at the words of others very beautifully.

"Require word?"

It looks like a forty-year-old scholar is holding a book in his hand, raising his eyelid and looking at Fang Jie. Fang Xie shook his head, and the scholar hummed in his nose and ignored him.

"Why don't you ask me if I can buy it, but use a request word?"

Fang Xie asked him.

The scholar rolled his eyelids again, and answered with a very natural emphasis: "I am a literati, how can I get the smell of yellow and white copper, so I can't talk about buying and selling, you can only say. Please do you understand? "

Fang Xie shook his head: "I don't understand"

The scholar shrugged his lips, and whispered to himself that he didn't even understand the words, what other words did he ask for?

Fang Xie found a stack of silver tickets from his cuff, and picked out a pair of one hundred and put it on the desk case: "I want to buy a few words."

The scholar apparently moved his heart when he saw the silver ticket, opened his mouth, and shook his head: "You have to ask for words, buy, I won't write."

Fang Xie picked a five-two piece and put it on the table: "I want to buy a few words."

The scholar licked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became particularly bright: "This guest, you have a real vision, and my words have praised even Yongzhou Daru Songlan Bridge, saying that if you look at my words, you know that people have Youge. Do you know Song Lanqiao? It is an erudite Confucianist who can be counted in the southwest and is famous for thousands of miles. "

"Write what?"

"Enriching Money"

Answer

The scholar stunned, and looked at Fang Jie in wonder: "Are these four words more vulgar? I think you are a man of great identity. If you give it away, why not write some words?"

Fang Xie found a 1,000-dollar silver ticket and put it down: "Write it a hundred times."

The scholar gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

Then I splashed with ink, and I have to say that the character's writing was extremely fast and excellent. The dragon and snake drew, and the ink-filled wolf fluttered on the face in a hurry. It took only half an hour to congratulate Fa Cai. Finished writing. There was a layer on the ground, and he picked up some stones to hold the paper down. At the end of the last stroke, he raised his wrist and smiled proudly, seemingly satisfied with the words.

"Write it down, or should I take it to your house."

Fang Xie looked at the one hundred sheets of paper, shook his head, then took back the three silver tickets, turned and left.

"Hey!"

The scholar was furious: "What do you mean by this person? You said you want to buy me, why not now? I'm going to tell you in the yamen, don't go!"

Fang Xie turned his head, looked at the scholar, and shook his head again: "I originally wanted to buy Fenggu, but it couldn't be bought. In addition ... The Song Lan Bridge you said was destroyed by the house some time ago, and I want to donate my little one before I die I beg your way, and he praises you for being strong.

The scholar blushed, and he didn't know what to say.

When Fang Jie went away, he sighed and cursed. Sitting down angrily and cursing, came over and asked how to sell this rich source? The scholar replied casually with a piece of silver or two. The man didn't speak, took out a coin or two, put it down, took a piece and left.

The scholar froze, looked at the one or two silvers, and looked at the wealth of the ground that spread.

I always feel like I understand something, but I'm confused again.

On this day, he sold five Zhang Guangyuan and got fifty or two silver. For a dozen days before, he didn't sell a single coin. The next day, he wrote two large characters for sale, and then he felt a lot easier, especially at ease.

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Fang Xie walked to the street and saw two old men playing chess. Five or six people watched around, but they were all very regular and no one spoke.

A few meters away, a beggar curled up under the large locust tree to bask in the sun. There was a broken bowl next to it, with rice and vegetables in the broken bowl. It seemed that the beggar's life was not too hard. Farther away, there was a wild dog's eyes staring at this side, and maybe there were only those dishes in the broken bowl.

Fang Xie didn't go to watch the two old men play chess, but sat down beside the beggar and asked, "Is the food sold?"

The beggar opened his eyes and looked at Fang Xie in amazement. When he was sure that Fang Xie was indeed asking him, he hesitated for a while before tentatively answering: "Sell?"

"How to sell?"

Fang Xie asked.

"Five ... Five texts?"

The beggar tempted again.

"One hundred and two"

Fang Jie handed the one-two silver ticket to the beggar.

The beggar opened his mouth wide and swallowed a goose egg. He reached out but did not dare to answer it.

"What can I do for you?"

Asked the beggar, shaking his lips.

"Do you think this one hundred and twenty silver is too much?"

Fang Xie asked.

"Ok!"

The beggar nodded his head vigorously: "If you give me alms, there are really too many hundred and twenty. Like me, if you go to the bank with this hundred-two silver ticket, you won't be able to exchange silver or you will be taken away The gangsters came out, or they were **** and sent by officials to say that I stole ... I really wanted to take this silver ticket, but I couldn't hold it. "

Fang Xie nodded, and touched the money bag with dozens of silver.

"Twelve?"

He asked the beggar.

"it is good!"

The beggar nodded like a garlic, took over the silver and passed the broken bowl over. Fang Jie shook his head and pointed to the hungry wild dog who was obviously hungry, not far away: "Feed it."

"Hey it? Why?"

The beggar asked.

Fang Jie didn't answer, and the beggar couldn't ask again. He held the broken bowl on the side of the road and then returned. The wild dog hesitated for a while, but eventually couldn't bear the temptation of food. Look here, grinning at people passing by from time to time. The beggar went back, and said to himself that he really met a weird man, and spent money to buy the beggar's leftovers to feed the wild dogs.

Fang Jie looked at the wild dog and shook his head.

He remembered this dog. On the first day he woke up, while standing by the dry lake in Luofu, a dog in the distant ruins kept mourning. Later the Falcons dug up the ruins and found an old body inside. The old man did not heed the black flag's advice and left his home. As a result, Luo Yao's Diamond Kingdom shattered the house and buried it.

"There is still some silver here."

Fang Xie handed it to the beggar: "Find five people on the street casually, walk westward across the street, there is a scholar who sells characters, and let them help buy five paintings."

The beggar froze again, saying that he had seen a lot of strange people, so strange to see for the first time. However, he did not dare to refuse. Who knew what this grandfather was, he got up on the street and begged a few people to sell the words, and he left a few or two dollars to collect it by himself.

"Ask you a question."

When the beggar came back, he explained.

"You said, I walked the streets, and I don't know. There are many widows with gimmicks, and men with women outside. I have heard a lot of this."

Fang Xie ignored it, and asked for a while: "Someone is making a mess, so the world is upset, and then people are upset. After people's upset, the good people become the evil ones. Many simple people become bloodthirsty, and they can also give to their friends in the same country Butcher knife. How can we stop this? "

The beggar was completely stupid, and he asked, "Are you asking me?"

"Yes"

"This one……"

The beggar thought for a while, then sat up straight and replied, "In fact, it ’s not that the world is chaotic. It ’s the worst thing in the world. It ’s like the wild dog over there. It ’s hungry and ca n’t eat anyone. But once one day it was so hungry that it ran to the grave post and ate the dead, then it dared to talk to the living person the next day. The same is true of people, and there are always evil thoughts in their hearts, but they are not hungry usually, so There is no need to do evil. The host can bite when he is hungry. "

"How to solve?"

Fang Xie asked.

"Kill"

The beggar replied naturally: "This kind of world lacks a cold-blooded and ruthless person who comes out and kills everyone from the beginning to the end. Everyone dares not oppose him. What he says is what it is, so that order can be restored. Come here. Although I haven't read any books, I also know that the founding emperors of each dynasty did not have a million lives in their hands? Many, I'm afraid there are also ten million. "

"For the evil in people's hearts, in the peacetime, you can use Yang to teach. Everyone promotes good, and evil is obediently hidden from it. They are imitating each other. Whatever is the case. . Like this dog, follow the good and keep the good. After the wicked, they will only bite. But in a troubled world, Yang Shan has a chicken-bad? "

The beggar uttered a **** and quickly shut up and apologized and smiled.

"Kill the dog. There is a new grave west of Luo Yao House. Bury the dog by the grave."

"why?"

"Shoushan"

Fang Xie stood up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Put down the one hundred and twenty silver ticket: "Thank you"

"Thank you?"

The beggar was amazed: "Thank you for killing this dog?"

"Both"

Fang Xie patted the dirt on his clothes and glanced at the dog who was facing him fiercely.

"You, what's wrong?"

The beggar couldn't help asking curiously.

Fang Jie sorted out his clothes and walked away slowly. The beggar watched him leave until Fang Jie disappeared into his sight completely. Then he pulled out another bowl of leftovers from the haystack next to the big locust tree and whistled at the wild dog. The wild dog hesitated for a moment, and finally came over tentatively. When the wild dog lowered its head to eat, the beggar swiftly tied the dog's neck with a rope and dragged it away. It didn't take long for the dog to breathe.

Beggars are good at killing dogs.

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