"I came here this afternoon. I kept thinking about seeing the assassin at noon. The army escorting the Golden Dog is our Han people, but when the assassin took action, the Han people used their bodies to block arrows for the Golden Dog. I used to hear people tell me how the Han army was unable to fight, and after the Jin people were reduced, they became even more greedy for life and death. But I really couldn't figure out why..."

After leaving Liang'an Inn, the road outside was a hall with few pedestrians. You Hongzhuo walked and spoke in a low voice. After saying this, Mr. Zhao turned his head to look at him. He probably didn't expect that he was worried about this matter, but then he smiled bitterly. He lowered his voice a little, but the reason was too simple.

"What's so strange about this? Now that the Great Qi is supported by the Jurchens, they are truly superior people. In the past few years, there have been few big resistances on the surface, and there have been assassinations in secret. But the matter involves the Jurchens, the punishment is the most severe. Once there is an accident in these Jurchen families, the soldiers will be held in a row, and their families will be implicated. Look at the people on the Tao that Jurchens pursued them today and killed them all, which is not a big deal... This has happened in the past few years."

Mr. Zhao said this, his tone was just a statement, and it was natural to reality. You Hongzhuo didn't know what to say for a moment.

"That man blocked an arrow for the Jurchen nobles, which saved everyone's lives. Otherwise, if one Jurchen died, at least a hundred Han people would lose their lives. What do you think they could do?" Mr. Zhao looked at him with a gentle look, "In addition, this may not be the most important thing."

The lights in front of them were getting brighter, and the two had already walked out of the alley and walked onto the street with pedestrians.

"Whether it is war or peace and the scenery, look at this place, people must live and live. The Wu Dynasty has only been away from the Central Plains for a few years, and everyone still wants to resist, but in fact, there is no road ahead. Those who serve in the army want to be generals, even if they can't, they want to make more money and supplement their household income, those who do business want to be rich, and farmers want to be local owners..."

Mr. Zhao said while pointing at the same time, he pointed at the pedestrians in groups of three or three on the street: "I know that Brother You, your thoughts, even if you are unable to change, at least you should not do evil. Even if you have to do evil, you cannot really surrender to these Jurchens. Even if you surrender to them, you should stand by as much as possible when you see them dying... But, three or five years, five years, ten years, are very long for a person, and even more difficult for a family.

The days are not conscientious and live a tight life, waiting for the Wu Chao people to come back? How long can you watch when the women in your family want to eat and children want to drink? To be honest, even if the Wu Chao really can fight back, ten or twenty years later, many people will have to live here for half their lives, and half of their lives may determine the life of two generations. The Jurchens are the best channel for superiors, so it is not surprising that the soldiers who are greedy for life and fear of death on the battlefield sacrifice their lives to protect the Jurchens."

The two of them walked forward. When Mr. Zhao finished speaking these simply and plainly, You Hongzhuo opened his mouth. Although he could have imagined the punishments in the first half of the other party, he was somewhat confused about the second half. He was still a young man, so he naturally could not understand the importance of survival, nor could he understand the benefits and importance of relying on the Jurchens.

He was confused for a while: "Then...senius means that they are not bad people..."

Mr. Zhao patted his shoulder: "You ask me why this matter is, so I will tell you the reason. If you ask me why the golden man was beaten down, I can tell you the reason too. It's just that the reason has nothing to do with good or bad. For us, they are absolutely bad people, which is correct."

"Then what do we do..."

"We want to kill their people, force their wives to death, and smash their children to death." Mr. Zhao's tone was gentle. You Hongzhuo turned his head to look at him, but he only saw casual and natural expressions. "Because one thing is certain, if there are more people like this, no matter what reason, the Jurchens will rule the Central Plains faster. At that time, the Han people will only use their lives to please others like dogs. So, no matter what reason they have, it will be impossible to be wrong to kill them."

"Yes." You Hongzhuo said.

After walking along the way, Mr. Zhao and You Hongzhuo talked a lot. Whenever he had doubts in his heart, Mr. Zhao's explanation would probably make him suddenly enlightened. As for the Han soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the Jin people on the way, You Hongzhuo's young mind and nature naturally felt that the killing was the most refreshing, but the gentle but evil words Mr. Zhao said at this time, for some reason, made him feel a little confused.

After that, the two of them walked along the streets of Zezhou City, and found a teahouse in the most lively street market. After calling out tea at the window on the second floor, Mr. Zhao said, "I have something to do, you can wait for me for a while." Then he left. The prosperity of Zezhou City is not as good as the Zhongyuan and the big city in Jiangnan, but the pastries on the teahouse are sweet and the singing style of the singer is a rare enjoyment for You Hongzhuo. After eating two pieces of pastries, he looked at the blurry lights around him, and his mind couldn't help but return to the things that confused him.

When he waited until he realized this, Mr. Zhao had already come back, sat opposite him, and was drinking tea: "I saw you thinking about things, and you have a problem in your heart, this is a good thing."

"Senior Zhao..."

Mr. Zhao held the teacup and looked out the window, but his expression became serious. When he talked about killing the whole family, he had never had a serious expression, but it was different at this time: "There are a few kinds of people in the martial arts world who follow people and go with the flow. Such people are gangsters in the green forest and have no future. They only ask the steel knife in their hands, go straight and revenge, and one day they may become a hero. There are also cowards who consider everything and have a dilemma between right and wrong, and may become rich families with many descendants. Most of the martial arts practitioners are these three ways."

He took a sip of tea and paused: "But only those who follow the fourth path can become a true master."

You Hongzhuo stood up: "Senior Zhao, I..." He bowed and was about to kneel down. This was a great gift to become a disciple, but the other side reached out, held him up, and pushed him back to the chair: "I have a story. If you want to hear it, you will talk about other things after listening."

You Hongzhuo nodded quickly. Mr. Zhao smiled: "This is something that few people know in the green forest. The strongest martial arts master of the previous generation, Tiebang Zhou Tong, had met the inner demon Ning Yi twice. Zhou Tong had a square personality, while Ning Yi was cruel and ruthless. Both times he met was not pleasant... It is reported that the first time was after the destruction of the Liangshan Mountain in Shuibo, Tiebang came out to save his disciple Lin Chong, and at the same time received the order from the Taiwei Mansion to kill the inner demon..."

Pedestrians came and went on the street, and there were swaying lights above the teahouse. In the singing of the singer and the old man's erhu, You Hongzhuo listened to the senior in front of him talking about the martial arts anecdotes from many years ago. Zhou Tong met the inner demon in Shandong. Later, the floods were raging and the old man ran in the food disaster, and the inner demon turned the tide in the capital. Then, the confrontation between the Jianghu people and the inner demons, Zhou Tong ran thousands of miles to defend the inner demons, and then parted because of the cruel and unhappy methods of the inner demons...

The two men, who were one of the legends of the righteous and one of the evil in the green forest, disappeared after this gathering. The 80-year-old man died vigorously in the Xinzhou killing formation to assassinate Jurchen Marshal Nianhan. A few years later, the inner demon Ning Yi rolled up a heroic army and died in that battle for three years after fighting in the northwest. The two men with different methods finally embarked on a similar path...

Just hearing these things, You Hongzhuo felt his heart burning.

Mr. Zhao knocked on the table with a teacup: "... Zhou Tong is a master of his generation. Speaking of which, he probably doesn't like Ning Liheng, but he still ran for Ning Yi for thousands of miles. After his death, his head was taken out by his disciple Fulu. Later, Fulu told Ning Liheng about the place where the bones were buried. Now no one knows it anymore. Ning Yi, the inner demon, did not like Zhou Tong, but after Zhou Tong's death, he spared no effort to promote Zhou Tong's feat. After all, Zhou Tong is not a timid person, nor is he the kind of person who is happy and angry, and of course he is definitely not a coward..."

"He knew what Ning Liheng was doing, and he also knew that in the disaster relief, he could play a role that he could play in counterfeit disasters, and probably not as good as Ning Yi's skills, but he still did everything he could do. In Xinzhou, he knew that the life-long assassination might be useless, but he did not look back and did all his strength. What kind of person is he?"

You Hongzhuo frowned and thought carefully. Mr. Zhao smiled: "First of all, he is a brain-willed person. Just like you are now, thinking is a good thing, confusion is a good thing, conflict is a good thing, conflict is a good thing, and being unable to figure it out is also a good thing. Think about that old man, he is moving forward in everything when he encounters anything. Most people say that he has a square personality. Is this a rigid square? No, even if it is an extreme method like Ning Yi, he can accept it. This means that he has seen everything and understands everything. But even if he encounters bad things and bad things, even if he cannot change them, even if he dies because of it, he will move forward..."

"Ordinary people start to think about things, and they will soon find it difficult. You will feel conflicted. Mediocre people always like to say, I am just an ordinary person, I can't care about this or that, I say that I can do my best, and say that even if I do this, what can I change? How can I have the same method in the world? It's a headache to think... But things are already difficult, and people are called heroes when walking in the cracks."

"You think at noon today, the Han Dog who blocks the golden man deserves damn it. You may think at night that he has his reasons. However, if he has reasons, don't you kill him? If you kill him, do you want to kill his family? If you don't kill others, I will force his wife to death. When you smash his children to death, will you block me? How do you block me? When you kill him, do you think that all the suffering people on this land should die? If you can figure out these things, the knife you swing will have the greatest power."

Mr. Zhao poured himself a cup of tea: "Dao Zuo meets each other and walks together, you and I are indeed destined to be destined to be together. But to be honest, my wife, she is willing to mention you because she is your ability to learn from the sword technique, and what I like is your ability to learn from one example. Since you were a child, you only know how to practice swords in a rigid way. Once you understand life and death, you can penetrate into the sword technique. This is a good thing, but it is not good. The sword technique will inevitably penetrate into your future life, which is a pity. To break the rules and move forward, you must first understand all the rules and regulations clearly. At that young age, you feel that all the rules in the world are false and hopeless garbage and mediocre people. You must be vigilant and not become such a person."

You Hongzhuo thought for a moment: "Senior, I don't know what to do..."

"Look and think slowly, I just say that you should walk carefully and wield your sword firmly. Senior Zhou is actually a very cautious person. He sees more, thinks more, and sees through it, and can truly move forward. It would be great if you can achieve success in your thirties and forties."

Mr. Zhao smiled: "I have been a teacher in recent years and have taught many students. I can't help but like to nag. There may be some fate between you and me, so I don't have to worship you. I can be so happy. What I can tell you is this story. The best thing I can do in Zezhou in the next few days, and I have some things to do in Zezhou. You have your business. Half of the street here is the branch of the Great Guangming Church. If you are interested, you can go and take a look."

You Hongzhuo's eyes looked over there.

Mr. Zhao drank tea: "Heshuo Tiandao Tan Zheng is good at martial arts. You are not a match now. If you look at it more, you may not be able to kill him within three to five years. As for your fourth brother, if you can find it, you might as well ask the matter clearly, whether to kill or escape, and you can be ashamed of yours."

You Hongzhuo's heart was still confused. After all, what the other party told him was too big. When he went back that day, You Hongzhuo remembered some doubts and asked. Mr. Zhao answered in all kinds of ways, not saying anything that made him confused. After practicing martial arts at night, he sat in the inn room, his heart was undulating, but more because he was excited after listening to Grandmaster Zhou's story. Even though the seventeen-year-old boy remembered the other party's words, he still fantasized about his future appearance and had a longing for becoming a hero like Grandmaster Zhou.

In this way, something suddenly flashed through his heart, making him slightly lost.

He remembered that the night he left the village, he swung his sword to kill many monks of the Great Guangming Sect, and then killed those women. Finally, when he swung his sword to kill the girl who was originally his fiancée, the other party begged for mercy, she said, "Dog, don't kill me, let's grow up together, I'll be a woman for you..."

Although he had a baby relationship with the girl, it was not unforgettable to talk about feelings. The **** was hesitant all the way, but hesitated to the end, but then he cut it down with a knife. Although there was reason in his heart, it was more simple and enjoyable, and there was no need to think about it. But at this moment, he suddenly realized that although the girl was sent to the monk temple, it might not be what she wanted. Moreover, the girl was poor at that time and her family was already unable to help her. If she didn't do this, how many ways could she find to live? After all, she was desperate, and it was different from the desperate situation of the Han soldiers today.

At that time, I might have been able to slow down that knife.

He was young and his parents left. He experienced too many killings, worried, and even starved to death. He looked at the only road in front of him for a few months, covering everything with his spirit. When he looked back, he pushed open the window of the inn and saw the dull stars and moonlight in the sky, and felt heartbroken for a moment. In his young heart, he truly felt the complexity of life.

He didn't know that at this time, in the room upstairs of the inn, Mr. Zhao was complaining to his wife that "the child is really troublesome" and packed up his leaving luggage.

The next day, You Hongzhuo woke up from the bed and saw the dry food and silver left on the table, as well as a thin book of knife skills. When he went upstairs, the room of Zhao and his wife had already been empty. The other party also had important things, so this was a farewell. He calmed down and practiced martial arts twice. After breakfast, he went out silently to the direction of the branch of the Great Guangming Cult.

You have to look carefully and think slowly. Only when you swing the knife can you move forward - he just remembered this matter in his heart.

It was early morning. Before we could reach the teahouse of yesterday, we saw a hustle and bustle sound on the street ahead. The soldiers of the Tiger King were lined up in front, proclaiming something loudly. You Hongzhuo rushed forward, but saw soldiers escorting more than a dozen injured Green Forest people walking towards Caishikou Square in front. From their announcement, we could know that these people were bandits who tried to rob the prison yesterday. Of course, they might also be remnants of the black flag. They would be taken to the square today and kept showing up for several days.

It was still in the summer. In such hot weather, it was time to show the public that these people were to be sunburned to death. I am afraid that it would be bait from the opponent's followers. You Hongzhuo followed him for a while and heard the Green Forest people cursing all the way. Some said, "I have the affair with my grandfather..." Some said, "Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again-" "Tian Hu, Sun Qi, **** your grandma--"
Chapter completed!