"We have done more good things than we have done bad things. You just happened to see a side of us that is rarely shown to others at an inappropriate time. You should not judge who we are based on this side alone." Such a person." The vendor making the candy man said leisurely, "What's the difference between this and the stupid villagers in the previous story?"
The woman surnamed Xia laughed angrily, "So just because you usually have a lot of knights, I have to pretend to be blind when I see someone named Ding insulting someone's innocence, right?"
"You still don't understand why we are chasing you," the candy vendor shook his head again.
"Seventh brother helped the widow get rid of the bully who had been bullying her in the west of the city, but after that, you really shouldn't have evil thoughts. You caught him doing evil, and you drew your sword and killed him. There is nothing wrong with that, because we have been here all these years We have always done this kind of thing, so naturally we will not come to you to seek revenge just because this kind of thing happened to us."
"Then why are you chasing me?" The woman surnamed Xia was startled when she heard this.
She has always heard about the Seven Heroes of the Fengcheng. Although they have different fathers and different mothers, the seven of them are brothers and sisters, and their love is as strong as gold. She thought that if she killed one of them, it would be normal for the remaining six to come for revenge. The vendor who never wanted to pinch the candy man is now But denied this most reasonable explanation.
"It's because of the reputation." The butcher holding the knife grinned and finally gave the answer.
"Everyone knows that the Seven Heroes are brothers and sisters, and if one of them commits evil, it will be spread. Then what will everyone think of the remaining six of us? Will they believe that we are clean? It's like if you see a mouse in a granary, you will feel that there is a whole granary inside. Just a mouse? We have lived very hard for our reputation over the years, but now our reputation is all we have.
"In terms of martial arts, the seven of us are actually average. We are from a wild background and have limited qualifications. We are not as good as disciples from a famous sect like you. Except for the eldest brother, who has barely opened up a line of ren, the others in the world are just like you." We are only at the third-rate level. If we didn't have the sign of chivalry, how would other people in the martial arts world take the seven of us seriously? So it doesn't matter if any of the Seven Heroes of Fengchen die, but if someone wants to destroy our sign, it would be tantamount to destroying our sign. Killed all of us."
"Nvxia Xia, do you understand?" the vendor making the candy man said calmly after the butcher finished speaking, looking at the woman surnamed Xia.
Although the temperature here in Wujiang City has not turned cold yet, the woman surnamed Xia suddenly felt a chill to the bone at this moment, especially when she looked into the eyes of the man opposite, there was nothing but a black color that was so rich that it could not be dissolved. She couldn't see anything.
"If you don't say anything, I will assume that you understand. Then, please tell us who Xia Nuxia has been in contact with in the past two days. Have you told them about Lao Qi? It's best not to lie, because we'll have plenty of ways to get you to tell the truth later."
Hearing this, the woman surnamed Xia glanced at the butcher beside her, couldn't help but shuddered, and shrank back.
But the vendor making the candy man suddenly frowned again, "Where's the sixth child? Why haven't I seen her come in yet? Does it take so long to deal with a stupid boy?"
The Taoist priest sighed after hearing this, "Let me go out and take a look. I happen to be getting older and I don't see such scenes anymore." After that, he went out with the fly whisk.
But Lu Jing on the other side could feel that the struggle of the person beneath him was getting weaker and weaker.
The little flower girl was strangled and couldn't call for help because her face had turned purple due to lack of oxygen, and she was no longer as pretty as before.
Lu Jing couldn't bear it in his heart and turned around. In his previous life, he lived in a highly civilized society and was naturally a law-abiding citizen. Well, except for the occasional climb over the wall.
Although he has been actively studying martial arts with his master since arriving here, it was not until this period that he truly felt the cruelty of the world for the first time.
In many cases, it doesn’t mean that you don’t want to cause trouble, so people are willing to live in peace with you. Qin Xiaotou, Fang Zijing, and the group of people in front of you obviously don’t take ordinary people’s lives seriously. Son.
If he hadn't been decisive enough just now, or had been a step slower, the person lying on the ground dying now would probably be him.
And Lu Jing knew very well that he was still not out of danger at this moment, so although he couldn't bear it, he didn't let go until the struggle of the man under him stopped completely.
Lu Jing was also sweating profusely. Fortunately, he checked his body later and found that except for a large bruise on his chest from the initial ring, the subsequent blows from the flower girl had no impact. Any substantial damage caused to him was bounced back, which in turn hastened his death.
Lu Jing took a few breaths and listened to what was going on in the temple first. Now there were two ways in front of him. One was to take advantage of the time difference to escape down the mountain before the people in the temple noticed it, or the other was to Stay and try to use the inner strength in your body that has not yet been developed to fight to the death with the people in the temple.
On the surface, of course, the first choice is wiser, but Lu Jing had witnessed the heroine in the red dress being chased by this group of people and falling out of a tree. In addition, he had just seen the old fisherman and the butcher. The civet cat-like footsteps, and the flower girl's ghostly movement.
The remaining three people had never shown Qinggong. Lu Jing didn't know how good they were, but thinking about it, they were not far behind, so even if he poured his inner strength into his legs, he would never be able to outrun this group of people, and yet he went down the mountain. It takes as long as one stick of incense at the fastest.
And leaving the forest does not mean that you are safe. You will definitely not be able to return home. If you can run into Wujiang City, it is possible to make this group of people use rat weapons, but it will take longer, and what about after entering the city? , the master is not here, why don’t you go find the leader of the gang?
Lu Jing thought about it for a while, but finally gave up on the plan that seemed to be the safest but was actually almost impossible to complete, and chose another path that was full of dangers but still had a chance. Lu Jing didn't know when the people in the temple would pay attention. I went out to check the abnormality outside the temple, but I think it only lasted two or three minutes.
And he didn't intend to waste this precious time. When Lu Jing pressed the flower girl's chest just now, he felt that the touch on his hand was a bit strange. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and unbuttoned the flower girl's top. The result is visible below...a belly band.
Well, it was normal for little girls to wear bellybands, but then Lu Jing noticed the material of the bellyband. It was neither silk nor linen. It looked like it was sewn with gold threads. It actually felt like metal. I can imagine that this thing would be uncomfortable to wear, but the little flower seller still wore it close to her body.
This shows what?
