Cyber Daming

"I know we are not qualified to make any demands of you, but I have to finish my words even if I risk my face today."

Jiang Wei suppressed his gaze and did not want to look at Li Jun.

"Basic market, Huangliang technology, and the false rituals that we have all experienced, these dirty methods are like nets wrapped around Wu Xu's body, tightening tighter and tighter, and have pushed Wu Xu to the end of the rope. The point.”

Jiang Wei smiled bitterly and said: "Who else would choose to take the martial arts route now? Gangsters, fugitives, and bandits are all desperate people. Although there are many dog-slaughterers for justice, who is willing to become a dog-slaughter if they can get into the house? ? Even if these people are lucky enough to be able to break through the Jin Dynasty, they won't be able to get far at all. The final result will be just another innocent soul and a blood debt that has long been settled."

"It seems that you have forgotten my origin, otherwise you would not dare to say this in front of me."

Li Jun raised his eyebrows and interrupted Jiang Wei's words.

"I saw that you sincerely kowtow to Mr. Su instead of jumping out and asking me to hand over things immediately, so I patiently listened to what you said. Otherwise, your current fate should be the same as that person. "

Li Jun said indifferently: "Walking alone, every step is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. You just want to exchange it with me for a worthless 'righteousness' hat. It is too simplistic."

"By the way, please give another message to the old guys behind you. If they don't give in, I'll wait for them to grab it. But if you want to play some dirty tricks under the table and touch the people around me, then in the future It’s not just other orders who are chasing the martial order of your sect. I also want to try and see if killing a few more martial orders of your sect can allow me to go to the third level alone.”

After saying this, Li Jun turned around and walked down the mountain.

After many days of waiting, I finally got this result.

If it were anyone else, even if he didn't dare to say harsh words, his face might not look good.

But Jiang Wei's face unexpectedly showed a relaxed smile, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"To be honest, I don't want to do this kind of nonsense. But now the teachers regard you as Wu Xu's best hope for a comeback. I have no choice but to bite the bullet and go on this trip. After all, the teacher is ordered to It’s as big as the sky.”

Jiang Wei said loudly: "In fact, in my opinion, when the world was divided into martial arts, the path of going alone had not yet appeared. It was the country that Wu Xu of the sect lost by himself, and it was natural that Wu Xu of the sect should take it back with his own hands. Wu Fu It’s really shameful to do things without relying on these fists and this bad breath in your chest, but instead placing your hopes on others.”

Li Jun stopped and looked back at the tall figure standing under the tree.

"From the day I became the sect's Martial Master, everyone said that we were the abandoned children of the Martial Master's genes, and the value of our existence was just to protect you loners, or to serve as a grindstone or a stepping stone for you. Something like this I’ve heard so many words that my ears have become numb.”

Jiang Wei reached out and took out his ears, and said with a smile: "But I never felt that way. Those enemies our sect faced back then, if you had been alone, you wouldn't have been able to survive. But if you lose, you lose, use these excuses It’s not interesting. I just want to tell you that you, Li Jun, are not the only one walking on the road to Wu Xu’s rise. I, Jiang Wei, am also walking on it!”

"I never care about rising or not rising."

Li Jun's indifferent voice penetrated the rain curtain.

"But your genes have already made you choose this path. If you don't advance, you will die. Is there any way to turn back after everyone?"

The smile on Jiang Wei's face gradually dissipated, and he said solemnly: "Although we are all on different ships, we are facing the same dangerous wind and rain. If your lips are dying and your teeth are cold, please take care of yourself."

After saying this, he turned around and Jiang Wei led the group of sect Wu Xu towards the other side of the short mountain, going against Li Jun.

"Is there such a person in the martial arts sect? It's rare."

Li Jun looked at the retreating figure, and before he finished muttering to himself, he saw Xie Bian walking over, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"What happened?"

"The bustard ghosts who were sent to deliver the man came back with news, saying that they could not find any family members of any of the brothers."

Xie Bi'an's shoulder-length white hair was shaved into a buzz cut, losing a bit of his usual coolness and elegance, and looking more tough and capable.

"Where are they now?"

"Fenghua."

In Inushan City, Japan District, Xuanwei Si Yamen.

"You brat, do you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors by rejecting my invitations from Huangliang Dreamland over and over again?"

An old but energetic voice echoed in the Yamen lobby.

Yang Baize, who has now been promoted to Inuyama City's propaganda envoy, is sitting high on the throne. He glances at Xu Zhun, an old official standing by the door with his hands tied, and then looks at the figure projected through Xu Zhun in front of him. .

"How dare I refuse your invitation, teacher? I have been too busy with official duties recently and have no time to attend to it."

Yang Baize sighed helplessly, stood up from the chair, folded the two black gauze wings protruding from the official hat on his head, and turned into a green crown that bound his hair again.

Although he was still dissatisfied, he still had to observe disciple etiquette in front of his teacher Pei Xingjian.

"Don't tell me these excuses. You are a big-ass small town. Even if there are no Jinyiwei now, what trouble can those Japanese pirates who have had their backbones torn off still cause trouble?"

Pei Xingjian snorted coldly, looked at Yang Baize who was holding his hands in front of him and sighed secretly.

"I know you are still upset about what happened that day, but what if I let you go to Edo Castle as a teacher? Is it possible that you should be asked to explain the principles of Confucianism to those Buddhists and Taoists? Tell them that if Wu Xu is true If they are completely dead, then it will be their turn to be divided into Buddhas and Taoists in the world? "

Pei Xingjian said patiently: "The prerequisite for being reasonable is that you either have the power to distribute benefits in your hands, or you have the ability to make others sit down and listen to you. If you don't have that, then you can only be a burden when you go to Edo." !”

Yang Baize's expression was stubborn: "I know everything you said, but whether it should be done or whether it can be done cannot always be generalized."

"Others are going to fight for their lives, but they are not trying to fight for a piece of work. As a teacher, I helped Li Jun save the hundred households in Inushan City, which is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous. If we have to count the favors, it should be that he owes us, no We owe him."

Yang Baize shook his head and said softly: "You also said that it was you who saved me, not me. Li Jun owes you a favor, but I also owe him."

"You have to mix brotherly loyalty into something that can be clearly calculated by exchanging benefits. From whom did you learn this stubborn temper, you brat?"

Hearing these words, Xu Zhun, who was standing by the door and watching his nose and heart, suddenly grinned.

Not only this sentence, but also the scene before him was very familiar to him.

It's just that Pei Xingjian, who is scolding people now, stood in Yang Baize's position and bowed his head and was scolded.

A hero refuses to give up his loyalty, but a fool is sad about his love.

Everyone in the Confucian Preface knows that this is a taboo, but there are always predecessors scolding future generations, and future generations imitate their predecessors.

This is what it means to be a master and a disciple, as it should be.

"I think you've really lost your mind."

Pei Xingjian paused for a moment, lowered his voice that he had unconsciously raised again, and said with suppressed anger: "If you still feel guilty, there is no chance to make up for it now."

"What opportunity?" Yang Baize looked happy.

Pei Xingjian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his wrinkled eyes when he saw the expression on his face changing so quickly.

"This time the Ministry of Civil Affairs conducted a merit assessment for the New Deal in Sinmin District. You ranked among the top three among hundreds of young officials. Although you didn't come out on top, you still gained a lot of fame."

Pei Xingjian said sternly: "Our Confucian order's promotion rituals are based on 'fame' and 'official position'. Now you have the reputation. After those angry-eyed nobles subside for a while, I will change your position. I’ll transfer you back to the empire, and then you’ll be promoted to Preface Six after a few more years of training.”

When Yang Baize heard this, his expression suddenly fell, and he said "Oh" with some disappointment.

"You are now in charge of one party after all. Why are you still so restless? Cheer up and listen to what I have to say."

Pei Xingjian said angrily: "That kid Li Jun is a living disaster, and there will be no peace wherever he goes. He has now sneaked back to the empire, and after finishing the aftermath, he will definitely go door to door to find him. Revenge Su Ce. As long as he wants to cause trouble, are you still worried about not having the chance to help him? "

Yang Baize finally figured out something about Pei Xingjian's words, and asked excitedly: "Then where are you going to put me? Chengdu Prefecture in Sichuan, Guangxin Prefecture in Jiangxi, or Fandi where Sangyan Temple is located?"

"Qingcheng, Longhu, and Sangyan are just thugs. Even if Li Jun can't understand this now, he will realize it sooner or later. Moreover, these families will not give your teacher my face, even if I am here People in Chengdu have to keep a low profile, so weren’t you just looking for death in vain?”

"Where to go?"

Pei Xingjian slowly said two words: "Huating."

"Xu Haichao?" Yang Baize looked solemn.

"Although Xu Haichao never showed up during the Edo War, he helped Zhang Fengyue organize the battle. This is the chief culprit."

Yang Baize asked in confusion: "Xu Haichao is in the Japanese area now. Even if Brother Jun wants to kill him for revenge, he should come here. Why should I go to Huating?"

"With such a great contribution, how could Xu Haichao stay in the position of a propaganda envoy for a long time? After the Japanese district is restructured into Yingfu, he will naturally get a good position."

Pei Xingjian sneered: "And with your brother Jun's urine, do you think he will just kill one Xu Haichao and then stop? Go to Huating and help him stand up, so that you can point out to him who should be killed." Who should be killed?"

"Thank you teacher!"

At this moment, all the depression in Yang Baize's heart was gone, and he bowed to Pei Xingjian.

"Come on, now you know how to call me teacher? I'm just a cold-blooded, ruthless and annoying old man. I won't waste your time here, Mr. Yang. Let's go!"

By the time Yang Baize raised his ashamed face, Pei Xingjian's figure had already disappeared.

Only Xu Zhun was left standing by the door, looking at him and smiling.