I broke my sleeves with the son

If something like this happened to the dinner party, it could only be ended in a hurry. Fei Siruo and the others would be helpful no matter what they said, and they must not be allowed to leave the village in the middle of the night, so they had to be hurriedly placed in the north wing.

Jiang Luoqing and Fiji worked on Zhenshu and kept busy until it was almost dawn, then they saved the others.

As for those who had died long ago, the attendants carefully tidied up their limbs and adjusted their clothes. After informing their familiar friends present, they were buried in a hurry. We can bury him first.

The burial was on the second day when it was half-dark, Chen Shu and his party all went, Jiang Luoqing and Fiji also followed, there were not many people present, most of them were acquaintances and friends of the dead.

Silently, stone tablets were erected one after another, and someone went to carve the words with a long sword.

Jiang Luoqing frowned slightly and looked into the distance. This is a sloping plain at the foot of the mountain. The terrain faces the sun, so it's a good place.

Not far from here is a luxuriant forest, directly opposite the forest, there is a rocky mountain rising from the ground, and the mountain is also lush and green.The mountain wind lay down, and occasionally a few jagged rocks were exposed and covered.

Jiang Luoqing looked at Gaoshan, and Fiji looked at him.Suddenly, I heard him say: "Brother, in fact, I have thought about a question before, and I have been thinking about it intermittently, and now I think about it." His eyes fell on Fiji's gentle face, "Are there ghosts and gods in this world? "

His eyes were confused, like a lost child.The wind blew the hair from his temples, and the messy hair hit his cheeks like a caress.

Fiji said: "I thought you had already thought about this issue when you killed someone for the first time."

"Never." Jiang Luoqing said: "It's just that he is a wicked person, so I will kill him."

Fiji said softly: "Then how can you be a villain?"

Jiang Luoqing thought for a while, and said, "A person who kills, a person who does evil, and a person who bullies others."

Fiji looked helplessly at his junior brother, and he said: "Why is the murderer a wicked person, why should he be killed?"

"Because they killed people, a life for a life."

Fiji looked at him, "Then how many people died under our sword, should we also die?"

Jiang Luoqing stopped talking.

"Forget it." Fiji shook his head, "How did I get into this with you?"

"There is a cycle of karma, and retribution is not good. Kill the person who deserves to be killed. Everyone has his own way of life. Doctors are born to save people, swordsmen use their swords to ask all the injustices of the world, politicians live in temples and obey the people, and generals lead thousands of people to protect their homes and countries. , why do you have to think so much?"

Jiang Luoqing let out a "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

Fiji realized that his words hadn't made sense to this person, he sighed, patted the shoulder of the person beside him, and stood silently with him without speaking.

After finishing the matter, everyone returned to the mansion. This time the matter was very dangerous. If no one came to help at that time, the whole room would probably have been lying there, and it might become an unsolved case in the martial arts world.

After everyone recovered, they were naturally unwilling to let it go, and they all threatened to take revenge.

The Fijian old man, as well as Fei Siruo, an unexpected insider, had already entered the hall to discuss matters.

Jiang Luoqing didn't want to join in the fun, so she didn't go in and listen to their impassioned speeches. Instead, she walked around to the back of the hall, walked through the row of wing rooms and opened the door to go out, only to see that the courtyard was full of sunshine.

The backyard is paved with bluestone slabs, and flowers and trees are planted near the courtyard wall, leaving a touch of coolness. The breeze blows, and the white clothes of the person who is sitting under the tree and carefully grinds the medicine are lifted.

Jiang Luoqing walked over, and he didn't mind that the ground was not clean, he sat on the ground leaning against a tree, Zhen Shu was grinding the medicine beside him, Jiang Luoqing was beside him, he didn't even move his eyes.

In the end, it was Jiang Luoqing who opened his mouth, and he said, "Why are you staying here?"

Chen Shu replied very briefly: "Grinding medicine."

There was nothing to say again, what Jiang Luoqing wanted to ask was why he didn't discuss with those people inside, but judging by his dumb and cold look, he probably couldn't answer the question again, so he simply didn't ask.

After sitting for a while, the wind stopped blowing, and there was hot air in my breath, which was not very comfortable.

Jiang Luoqing didn't intend to go back to the house either. Going back to the house now was equivalent to entering a steamer. There wasn't even ice in the house. If he didn't want to be hot, he had to soak in the water.

But where is there water for him to soak in?

Jiang Luoqing narrowed her eyes and said, "By the way, Mr. Zhen, why are you studying medicine?"

Chen Shu stopped grinding the medicine, he thought for a moment, continued to grind the medicine with his hands, and said, "Because my master is a doctor, so I study medicine."

Jiang Luoqing thought he was running out of words so far, so he closed his eyes and planned to sleep for a while.

"However, I quite like the way others come to life under my hands. It's a very good feeling that someone lives because of me." Zhen Shu turned to look at the person beside him, "Why do you learn swords?"

Jiang Luoqing didn't speak, he could feel the sight of Zhen Shu on his face, and realized that he seemed to be asleep, so Zhen Shu stopped talking, and the sound of grinding medicine that he could hear was lower than before Many, many.

The corner of Jiang Luoqing's mouth hooked up, and he coughed softly, "My parents said that I was old when I was a chivalrous man in Chishui when I was young."

He looked up at the top, not sure if it was an illusion, he felt something flashed above, maybe there was a bird.

He said in a flat tone: "Maybe they want me to thank you. They have been telling me these things, and I have always remembered them. Later, when I grew up and learned how to read, I just read the picture books, and the pictures in the picture books The world is really good, chivalrous and righteous, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, happy to be kind and enmity. I think it is good, no matter what, I have to learn martial arts and go to the rivers and lakes."

"Chishui can't be found, but Heshan Xianyun Wild Crane is not bad, so it became my place to go. After that, I have saved so many lives in my hands year after year, so many that I am numb."

Chen Shu listened carefully to what he said, and he didn't know when to stop the movement of his hands. He waited and saw that Jiang Luoqing didn't continue talking, so he said, "Are you unhappy that you got a life on your hands?"

"But the existence of knights and swordsmen is to kill people and take their lives?" Chen Shu said this with a natural expression, and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Jiang Luoqing was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled, he said: "Not all swordsmen, all chivalrous men are named after their subordinates, they have a measure of advance and retreat, and act like a gentleman, they are all people in the martial arts world popular figure."

"But can that still be considered a knight and swordsman?" Chen Shu said seriously: "You also said just now that a chivalrous man is happy to fight for justice, but if he even kills a person, he has to think about it, isn't that considered happy? "