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Shangguan Yulou sat down, and then slowly said, "Don't be too polite! Seeing how you are in a hurry, why did you get chased by wolves? Just now, his subordinates reported that someone was killing 1000 people in Qingyang City. Many people, what happened?"

Murong Gang then told all the things that happened today, as well as the cause and effect of the past. This matter has now risen to the point where he can't control it, and he has to ask Shangguan Yulou for instructions.

Otherwise, if the Nanmen Xiao went and came back, or found a more powerful helper, how would Qingyang City carry it?

With Murong Gang's cultivation at the first stage of the Pagoda Realm, he has no resistance at all to the destruction of Nanmenxiao's strength!

After listening to Murong Gang's narration, Shangguan Yulou looked angry, "Bastard! How can you get involved with the killer organization? Whether it is Jufulou or Yexiao organization, it is very difficult to deal with. Huge forces, are you asking this city lord to wipe your ass and clean up the aftermath for you to cause such a mess because of a brat?"

Murong just knelt down on the ground in fright, and explained, "I don't have that intention! This subordinate is just worried that the leader of Nightingale will go and come back, and wants to ask Lord Shangguan to save the lives of the people of Qingyang City! "

Shangguan Yulou snorted coldly, "Do you think I have a solution to the Ye Xiao organization? To tell you the truth, the reason why Nanmen Xiao was able to organize a killer organization in Binjiang City was not because of how good he was. It was because, He has a master who makes everyone tremble!"

"It made everyone tremble..., Master?" Murong was a little confused when he heard that, Nanmen Xiao was already at the seventh level of the Tower Building Realm.Isn't his master...

Murong just didn't dare to imagine anymore!

Shangguan Yulou said calmly, "That's right! Nanmenxiao's master has already surpassed the tower-building realm. If I take action against Nanmenxiao, I'm afraid my city lord's mansion will be razed to the ground!"

Murong Gang thought to himself, "Beyond the pagoda-building realm, wouldn't he be a strong mountain-climbing realm? Nanmen Xiao is the seventh-level pagoda-building realm, and he can smash Qingyang City with a single sword. Then if his master comes..."

Murong just didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Shangguan Yulou went on to say, "Didn't you say that the boy named Wu Geng caused all this? What about others? To untie the bell, you have to tie it. Wu Geng is the key to solve this problem!"

Murong Gang replied honestly, "Wu Geng was stabbed by Ye Xiao's killer, and was rescued by Tian Yuan's people!"

With such an order, Murong Gang immediately felt at ease in his stomach.Although Nanmenxiao's master is a strong man above the pagoda-building realm, behind Shangguan Yulou is Tianfeng Kingdom.

There are countless masters in the Tianfeng Kingdom, how can I ask who would dare to blatantly contend against the country?

"Thank you, Lord Shangguan!" Murong just thanked Shangguan Yulou, took the seal, and led three hundred cavalry back to Qingyang City.

Shangguan Yulou found a confidant at random, "Go to Jufulou and Tianyuan to inquire about the news. I want to know the condition of a young man named Wu Geng."

Ten days later, Wu Geng woke up in the farmer's small courtyard.

Because of the lack of spiritual power, the old farmer couldn't help Wu Geng expel the toxins from his body like a normal martial artist, and could only slowly dissolve the toxins in his body by the action of medicine.

The effect of the elixir was very slow, so the old farmer had no choice but to put Wu Geng in a wooden barrel, and steamed Wu Geng with a medicinal bath.

After taking the medicinal bath for three days, Wu Geng's body was basically cleared of all toxins, and he became sober.

Wu Geng opened his eyes and found himself lying in an unknown place.The wound on his lower abdomen also disappeared miraculously, and there was no pain at all when he touched it with his hand.

"Didn't I get stabbed by Kang Shulong's mother, and then I used the method of turning the ground into a stone to avoid the edge? Where is this?"

Wu Geng walked out of the house, and there was an old man sitting in the yard with his back facing him, all he could see was his head full of white hair and surrounding rattan and baskets.

He is weaving baskets?

Wu Geng was about to speak, but the old farmer spoke first, "Boy, are you awake? Stretch your muscles and bones to see if you're alright?"

Wu Geng couldn't help sighing, it turned out that the old man weaving the baskets turned out to be a master, how did he know that he had come out with his back turned to him, the door was about twenty meters away from the old man's position, this can only explain one thing, the old man's 610 spiritual sense is too Strong!

Wu Geng walked over hurriedly, and said politely, "Wu Geng has seen the old man! Dare to ask the old man, what is this place? Did the old man save me?"

The old farmer put down the basket in his hand, and said cheerfully, "You think clearly and speak fluently. It seems that the toxins in your body have been eliminated!"

"Toxin?" Wu Geng was a little puzzled.

The old farmer explained, "You were stabbed in the lower abdomen by Ye Xiao's killer lady that day. The knife wound was not serious, but you were poisoned by Ye Xiao's unique poison, five poisons and seven flower poisons, and you have been lying on the old man's kang for half a month. !"

"Half a month?" Wu Geng was surprised, feeling dizzy. He remembered being attacked by the woman who pretended to be Kang Shulong's mother. It was just yesterday. How could half a month have passed?

At this time, a middle-aged uncle came over with a basket of potatoes, "Boy, you were poisoned and unconscious for half a month, but my master saved you from hell! How do you repay this kindness in the future?"

Wu Geng turned around, and unexpectedly saw the old man who sold cooking cakes in Qingyang City that day, but at this time he turned out to be a fat middle-aged man.

The old farmer frowned and said, "Winter melon, go do your job! If you talk too much, slap your mouth!"

Winter Melon's face turned black with fright, and he quickly left with Potatoes in his arms! .

Chapter 218 The Grace of Life

Wu Geng thought for a while, and finally cleared his mind, "I understand! I was attacked by Ye Xiao's lady that day, and it was Senior Donggua who took me back to the countryside and handed me over to the old man for treatment! Senior Donggua called the old man his master, Presumably the old man is the head of the garden! Right?"

The old farmer laughed and said, "Sure enough, you are so smart! No wonder you can write such a good poem "Passing the Old Man's Village"! I am deeply impressed!"

"I don't dare to take it! The old man's life-saving grace, the boy will never forget it! I wonder if there is any better restaurant nearby. The boy should prepare a little drink, so that I can repay the old man!"

Since he was rescued by the people in Tianyuan, it must be in Binjiang City, so Wu Geng thought of a treat to thank him.

The old farmer said leisurely, "You don't need to treat guests to dinner. The old man has always disliked these southeast places! If you really appreciate it, you might as well write another pastoral poem for the old man. If you don't want to, just leave now!"

To Wu Geng, writing poetry is like eating and drinking.The old farmer saved his life, so what if he wrote a hundred poems, let alone one?

Wu Geng laughed and said, "The grace of the old man's life is like recreating it! What's the harm in writing a mere poem? Wu Geng is not talented, so I would like to write two poems to answer the old man!"

The old farmer's eyes shot brightly when he heard this, he hurriedly dropped the cane in his hand to work, pulled up Wu Geng's sleeves and walked into the house.

The wooden table was tidied up very clean and stable, just waiting for Wu Geng to write poems freely!

Wu Geng took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage ring, and sharpened a new ink on the spot. Today he will write these two poems with sincerity.

The old farmer was very excited, his eyes fixed on the brush in Wu Geng's hand.

As soon as the poems and essays are finished, the talent is gushing, the fragrance of ink is overflowing, the whole room is full of a free and comfortable atmosphere, time seems to slow down, giving people a feeling of laziness and leisurely contentment!

Wonderful!

The old farmer boasted, "It's a good sentence to go from north to south, and to get grass firewood behind the house! It's an appropriate image, and it describes the life of the old man vividly in a few words! Boy Wu, you are really a genius of poetry! The old man admires you all over the place! "¨!"

Wu Geng hurriedly said humbly, "Senior, you are overrated! Wu Geng is ashamed, as long as the old man doesn't dislike Wu Geng's poor writing!"

The old farmer laughed loudly, "It's too late for the old man to like it, how could he dislike it? Boy Wu is unparalleled in talent and humble in attitude. I don't know how many times better than those young masters in Binjiang City!"

Facing the compliment, Wu Geng laughed it off.Pick up the pen and start writing the second poem.

"Okay, Wu boy, how did you come up with the sentence of planting beans at the foot of the southern mountain, and the grass is full of bean sprouts? These two sentences seem plain and easy as the beginning, like an old farmer rambling about his own planting. It looks like the piece of land, but it makes people feel simple, natural, and kind when you read it!"

"Morning Xing manages the barrenness and filth, and takes the moon lotus to hoe back." On the surface, it is written that the farmer goes out early and returns late to weed hard in order to prevent the bean field from being barren. However, the lightness and joy in the poem actually shows that the farmer not only did not complain about farming. It’s hard work, but joy in it!”

"As for the last four sentences of the poem, it not only depicts the hardships of farming and labor, but also reflects the filth of the real society. Even if the road is narrow and the grass and trees grow long, and the evening dew stains my clothes, I must resolutely work hard and live willfully. You really stick to your own sentiments! The last two lines are the finishing touch to the whole poem, so wonderful!"

Wu Geng did not expect that the leader of a killer organization would have such a high appreciation ability for poetry and prose. To be honest, the appreciation level of an old farmer would be quite reliable for a middle school Chinese teacher on earth!

"The old man analyzed it sentence by sentence, and the evaluation is quite high. I'm ashamed of myself!" Wu Geng hurriedly pretended to be modest, and he really didn't dare to, because this poem was just memorized. If he could really write this kind of poem, That's really smoke rising from the ancestral grave of the old Wu family!

After all, Tao Yuanming was the one who created a genre of poetry!

But having said that, Wu Geng is also enthusiastic about promoting Chinese culture, isn't he?What's more, the song "The Woodcutter" written by himself was also praised by the old farmer, which is also a great affirmation to him.

The old farmer liked it more and more, and he was full of praise for Wu Geng, which made Wu Geng feel a little embarrassed.

The old farmer said again, "Boy Wu, your song "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Field" is too high-level, it is more like the style of a big man after retiring from his old age and returning to his hometown. Nah!"

Wu Geng sighed in his heart, the old farmer probably told the truth.Although he himself lived in a secluded courtyard and lived an ordinary peasant life.But, after all, he is the leader of the No. [-] Pastoral Killer Organization in Binjiang City.

Let me ask, how can a killer leader have the realm of simplicity and simplicity?

No matter what purpose he set up the Pastoral Killer Organization, and no matter how much he wants to be a countryman like Tao Yuanming, his background and experience have already destined him. He was not this kind of person before, and he will never become this kind of person in the future. Kind of people!

As Mr. Gu Long wrote at the end of "The Sword of the Three Young Masters", once someone becomes Xie Xiaofeng, he will be Xie Xiaofeng for the rest of his life!Once some people become Jianghu people, they will remain Jianghu people for the rest of their lives!

The same is true of the old farmer. He was the leader of the rural killer for a day, and he can't get rid of this identity for the rest of his life.

Wu Geng can't change him, and a pastoral style poem can't change him either!

The old farmer continued, ".〃The scene of friends getting together described in the song "Passing the Old Man's Village" is also very enviable to the old man, but the old man doesn't have the kind of close friends (Wang De's) who can talk about wine. Think about it What a shame!"

"After all, the most suitable thing for an old man is your little poem "The Man Who Gets the Firewood". If you can go from the north to the south, you can make wood from the back of the house! If you can not be disturbed by the world, don't worry about the world, you can do it freely and freely for the rest of your life. Wouldn’t it be beautiful to plant flowers in front of the door and firewood in the back of the house?”

After hearing this, Wu Geng laughed and said, "Actually, why should the old man be lamented and troubled? The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy! No matter who he is, he doesn't care what he is. The pursuit has become a burden on the mind, hasn't it? I think it's best to be drunk today, let him worry about tomorrow!"

What Wu Geng said was generous and full of pride, and the old farmer who listened to him also had pride in his chest, he continued, "Well said! It's a good one who has wine today and is drunk today, so let him worry about tomorrow! It just so happens that I am still here. There are two altars of drunken immortals, how about Wu Xiaozi come and have a drink with me?".

Chapter 219

Wu Geng has always yearned for the boldness of people in the world, what kind of man is a man who doesn't drink?Dang even agreed.

The old farmer took out the "drunken fairy" wine given to him by Song Boss of Jufulou, and killed another chicken. The two of them, the old and the young, ate meat and drank, and talked about life.

From old folk stories to border battlefields, from ten-mile poplar flowers to vast rivers, the two chatted more and more happily, and even forgot to walk in time.

Taking advantage of the wine, the old farmer threw an olive branch to Wu Geng.

He wants to invite Wu Geng to join the pastoral organization!

But Wu Geng was silent!

Although he didn't know the pastoral organization, after all, the pastoral organization ranked first in the killer mercenary organization in Binjiang City, and all they did were blood-licking murders.Wu Geng's ideal is to spread the cultural knowledge he carries to more people.

These two are obviously contradictory.

But the old farmer Yu Wu Geng has the grace of saving his life, just like a reborn parent, he is kindly invited, and Wu Geng can't refuse directly!

The old farmer smiled, "I know you look down on Tianyuan, but if I told you that the members of Tianyuan are all imperial soldiers who retired from the frontline battlefield, would you still think so? The establishment of a killer organization is not It must exist only for the simple purpose of killing people."

Although he didn't say much, Wu Geng's heart was shocked when he heard 610. It turned out that Tian Yuan's killers were all retired imperial soldiers. No wonder Dong Gua killed several of Ye Xiao's killers in seconds with his casual shots. Dare to love is not at the same level at all. !

However, since they are soldiers of the empire, they must be people who serve the country with passion, so why are they willing to become cold-blooded killers?

The old farmer laughed and said, "It's a long story, so I won't say much, and you will understand later. What I can tell you is that although Tianyuan is a killer organization, it never kills innocent people indiscriminately! It only kills people who deserve to be killed." People! If you are willing to join, I can give you the title of scholar, and I will not arrange for you to kill people!"

Seeing the generosity of the old farmer, Wu Geng said bluntly, "To tell you the truth, I opened a school in Qingyang City to teach children how to read and write. But because of the lack of strength of the servants, Yuan Jiangcheng was recruited. family and the night owl organization, so I would like to sincerely invite the old man to become a teacher of the school!"

be a teacher?The old farmer didn't expect that Wu Geng would put forward such a condition that the old farmer never thought of. He is said to be the leader of a killer organization. Is it really good to change careers to be a teacher now?

Seeing the old farmer's serious face and not answering, Wu Geng hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if the seniors don't go, after all, Qingyang City is just a small place. It's just a matter of putting a name on it. With the name of the seniors, those forces will definitely be small." Don’t dare to trouble the school!”

The old farmer sighed, "I've never thought about being a teacher. Now that I'm famous, the old man must give something to others, right? I feel like I can't do it at all..."

Wu Geng also pushed the boat along the way, "I am a frail scholar who joins the pastoral organization. I am afraid that I will be the same as my predecessors when I entered the school. I am powerless!"

The old farmer burst out laughing, "Well, you brat, how dare you wait for me here? Well, well, it's fine if you don't want to join the farm, don't fool the old man with school matters!"

Immediately, the old man's face became serious, and he said solemnly, "Since you have offended the Yuan Mansion and the Ye Xiao Organization, I'm afraid they will not let it go easily! If you go back to Qingyang City to continue teaching, the risk is extremely high. I studied with you before. Students, I'm afraid that now people are afraid to come to the school again."

This is exactly what Wu Geng was thinking about. He asked, "From the old man's point of view, what should I do? I don't want to give up the school. After all, I am not a martial artist, and I can't do other things!"

The old farmer took a sip of his wine and said, "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. I think you might as well move to Binjiang City and open a new academy in Binjiang City, with the care of Jufulou , plus me, a bad old man, I would like to see how Yuan Fu and Ye Xiao dare to treat you (bffc)?"

Move to Binjiang City and open a school under the eyes of Yuan Mansion and Ye Xiao?

This is really a risky move.People from Yuan's Mansion and Ye Xiao's people will seek revenge on Wu Geng at any time, but at the same time, because they are in Binjiang City, it will be much more convenient for Jufulou and Tianyuan to help Wu Geng!

Wu Geng was a little shaken in his heart, but after all, he was born in Qingyang City and grew up in Qingyang City. Now he suddenly has to move to another place, and he really feels reluctant!

Whether Mother Wu and Qianqian are willing to relocate is also a question.

What about the students in Qingyang City?

Wu Geng had too many issues to think about at the moment!

The old farmer also knew Wu Geng's concerns, so he said, "Don't worry, let's go to Jufulou tomorrow to thank Boss Song! You may not know that because of you this time, Boss Song and Nanmen Xiao fought against Qingyang City, it is said that the city lord's mansion of Qingyang City was split in half by a single sword, and thousands of residents in the city were killed or injured!"

"What? When did this happen? Also, what Boss Song, I don't know?" Wu Geng was so surprised that he didn't know anything about such a big thing.

Also, isn't the manager of Jufulou the shopkeeper Hu?Why did Boss Song appear again?Could it be that the old farmer was talking about the Jufu Building in Binjiang City?

The old farmer said calmly, "At that time you were poisoned and unconscious, of course you didn't know it! You didn't know it because you had never been to Binjiang City, and you didn't know the name of Jufulou in Binjiang City at the beginning of Song Dynasty. Even the current owner of Binjiang City, Shangguan Yulou Give Boss Song three points!"

"By the way, the little Hu who came together with Boss Song to beg the old man to save him should be the head of the Jufu Building in Qingyang City, right?" the old man asked.

"That's right, I am indeed very familiar with Shopkeeper Hu from Jufulou in Qingyang City. I also asked Shopkeeper Hu to come to Binjiang City for help at the beginning! I only thought that Shopkeeper Hu invited Uncle Winter Gua to help you because of the relationship. I didn't expect Binjiang The boss of Chengjufulou has come out in person! Wu Geng has to come to thank him for this kindness!" Wu Geng said, finally understanding the whole story.

The old farmer nodded and said, "Boss Song, when he came to my small courtyard, he highly admired your literary talent! I can tell that he cherishes his talents, and even turned against Nanmen Xiao. I'm afraid this kindness is not thanks to Er Words can tell!"

The old man's implication is obvious. Why would Boss Song go all out with others for a stranger?So what did Shopkeeper Hu tell Boss Song?

Also, Boss Hu has always been close to him and helped him everywhere despite not being related to him. Is he just admiring his literary talent? .

Chapter 220 The Grace of Saving Life

Maybe Wu Geng would have thought this way before, and he didn't bother to analyze other reasons.But now, Wu Geng has a completely different perception.