Transcending evil and sanctification

The young man surnamed Mo didn't admire anything else, but because he felt that Xiao Ren was so young and experienced in the world, much better than him.

This is his misunderstanding.

Young people are often taught the experience of the world by their masters at home, but they are all in line with the master's style of doing things.

Compared with Xiao Ren, he was closer to the bottom of the society, and he was more familiar with the methods of the underworld.

However, this is a misunderstanding that is beneficial to Xiao Ren.

"Sure enough, traveling thousands of miles is worse than reading thousands of books. Thanks to my little brother, I was able to find the clue so quickly." The young man said in admiration.

"It's too early to say these things now, let's hurry up, and be careful they will sell the stolen goods when it's late." Xiao Ren said worriedly.

"Yes, yes, yes." The young man was excited, and hurriedly urged Xiao Ren to lead the way.

Xiao Ren has been active in the vicinity for the past few days, so he naturally knows the place, and found the den of thieves just around the corner.

When he arrived at the place, the young man rushed in first. Logically speaking, he should be the first to announce his name first.

However, for some reason, he felt that facing this young man who was younger than him, he consciously or unconsciously wanted to show off, so as to bridge the gap that had been left behind by his experience in the world.

If any experienced old Jiang Hu would look at it, he would laugh and scold him as "competitive", and even his master would reprimand him. You can't lose due caution because of these competitive victories, and step into it easily. unfamiliar environment.

But fortunately, this is the territory of an old local ruffian, and there are no tricky characters beyond his ability to deal with.

Seeing him scream, the little boy knew that the owner had found him, so he shivered and shrank to the wall.

The old bandit was very stubborn, and he beat him immediately when he came up.

The young man and the old bandit fought each other, the old bandit was quite capable, but his tricks were obscene, which made the young man who had just left his master to walk the rivers and lakes very ashamed, and knocked the old bandit to the ground with one heavy hand , Seeing that the intake is less and the output is more.

The young man was a little annoyed at first glance, but soon hardened his heart.

That's how it is in this arena.

If they were caught on the spot, it would be easy to chop off their hands. If the owner came to the door, he would naturally have the right to dispose of them.

Who told them not to have eyes, and provoked people they shouldn't have.

The young man was full of evil spirits, and rushed towards the little boy at the base of the wall, grabbing his shirt with one hand.

"Where's my stuff?" he asked with a glare.

The little boy was about to pee in fright, thinking he was following in the footsteps of the old villain, screaming and begging for mercy, he couldn't speak clearly.

Xiao Ren, who entered the door a little later, was a little dumbfounded when he was still immersed in the killing.

Of course, he doesn't have the heart of a holy father. They have always paid attention to the fate that they will have to pay back sooner or later when they are in the underworld, but for the shocking feeling that such a life is dying before their eyes.

Although he is a villain who sells prostitutes, pornographic gambling and drugs to poison the flowers and bones of the motherland, but he has never had a human life on his hands-he feels that if the law of heaven does not find him, this record will not last long.

"This is the fucking Jianghu you yearn for, Xiao Ren!" He said to himself, "Always remember that your head is pinned to your trouser belt."

"Hero, spare my life—I also have to steal your things. If there is no income today, Xiaoqi will be sold!" The little boy closed his eyes and cried loudly.

The young man had already killed one just now, so he was a little hesitant to be dragged.Now when Xiao Ren heard his words, he hurried over and pulled his hand away.

This is the look of the inside story, which he likes best.

This is a very bloody story.

The old villain can be called a combatant among hooligans. There was a severe drought in the south a few years ago, and many people were displaced here. At that time, he pretended to be kind and took in many children, but when those adults were almost dead, he would directly exposed his face.

Girls sell kilns, and boys are directly trained to be pickpockets or beggars.

As the money from selling the girls gradually disappeared, the old thief began to sell the boys.

In order to keep the remaining children from being sold, the young boy could only desperately steal money from passers-by and provide it to the old thief.

The young man didn't blame him anymore, if it wasn't for the fact that the dead were the most important, he would have wanted to flog the corpse.

As if to prove the young boy's words, five or six children sprang out of the room, the oldest was eleven or twelve, and the youngest was only six years old.These people surrounded the young boy, looking at the two of them timidly.

Xiao Ren was shocked immediately, this damn is a bunch of character values!

"Do you know where the thief sold all the children?" the young man asked.

"I don't know." The young boy shook his head. "Every time he leads people to other places to sell."

"In this case, take these silver taels. Don't be a thief anymore. You are not young enough to find a decent business." The young man took out some silver taels from the purse he had taken back and handed it to him.

When Xiao Ren saw how generous he was, he felt relieved. After all, he was such a young man.It seems that this character value still has to fall into his own hands.

Xiao Ren looked at him and said, "Brother, have you got your jade pendant back?"

"Thank you little brother for your concern, the jade pendant is here." The young man smiled at him, and took out a piece of jade pendant from the inside folder of the purse.

"If it's such an important thing, it's best to keep it close to your body alone." Xiao Ren said.

"I'm a person who likes to lose things, and it's easier to lose things on my body. That's why I put everything together." The young man said helplessly.

Xiao Ren was the first person to meet this kind of attribute, so he looked at him miraculously.

Then he turned his head to the young boy and said, "Now that the thief is dead, what are your plans for bringing these children?"

Holding dozens of vehicles of money given by the young man in his hand, the young man thought for a while and said, "I'll take my younger brothers to live here, and I can find a job in the town."

Xiao Ren frowned, showing a worried look: "You also said that you have been stealing in this town for several years, what can you find to make a living?"

The young boy was imagining a bright future, which obviously made him stunned by the question.

"You never thought about it. This old thief must not have a good reputation in your town. You have been stealing for many years. Although they are all stolen by passers-by, how many people in the neighborhood are willing to use you?"

"That's true, little brother, what can you do?" the young man asked.

"Even if you live here and have no source of income, just a few dozen taels of silver will not be enough for these children to grow up and start a family. Is it possible that these children will be left in the rivers and lakes in the future?" Xiao Ren said.

"Hero, please help us." Apparently the young boy was moved by his persuasion, and asked anxiously.He himself is already a half-grown child, as long as he can exert a lot of strength, he will not have to worry about food, but what about the few others besides him?

"Now that you have these silver taels, why don't you move to the countryside and buy a few acres of fertile land. Even if you don't know how to plant it yourself, you can rent out the land and harvest some grain every year, which is enough for you to feed them."

The young boy obviously didn't expect Xiao Ren to pay such attention, so he looked at him in a daze.

"Are you literate?" Xiao Ren asked again.

Obviously this question touched the little boy, he shook his head and said, "I can't read."

"You are not very old. When you go to the countryside, you have land at home, and you don't have to worry about food. You can go to a village school and learn how to read and count. People are prone to forgetfulness. After a few years, the old thief will be killed by someone." You almost forgot, if you come to the town to find a job, you can read and count, so you still have to worry about not finding a good job?"

The young man looked at him even more dumbfounded.

Xiao Ren said a little proudly: "You separated from your parents because of a natural disaster. You are a family of duty. It's not too late to cultivate these young ones. After studying for a few years, you may be able to produce a scholar or something..."

The little boy's face turned red from his incitement, his heart was pounding, and he nodded hurriedly: "I am willing! I am willing!"

Xiao Ren asked them to pack their things by themselves, while he and the young man dealt with the old villain's funeral.

No matter how the young man's master taught him the experience of the world, he never mentioned that after killing someone, he had to help him collect the body.

He followed Xiao Ren, and this time he sincerely admired him: "Momou is really convinced, the little brother is not only experienced in the world, but also more disciplined than me in dealing with things."

Xiao Ren smiled sincerely with a straight face: "This means that the angle of thinking about the problem is different. Brother Mo is from the world, so he naturally handles the problem with ease, but these children lived under the knees of their parents a few years ago. The days of plowing and weaving. They didn’t have a famous teacher to teach them. They just learned a few tricks from an old thief. Even if their parents are still alive, they are not willing to let them live such a life.”

The young man thought that Xiao Ren was talking about his reckless behavior today, so he lowered his head in shame.

"So, if there is a chance, it's better to let them live a normal and happy life." Xiao Ren said. "Don't live the life of licking blood with a knife."

"Little brother is really considerate of others." The young man's face straightened, "I, Mo Yuxin, haven't asked for advice yet?"

"My name is Xiao Ren." Xiao Ren smiled brightly.

There was a big V in my heart, which could be regarded as making this second-generation chivalrous man with obvious background look straight at him.

MD, Lao Tzu was also familiar with the time-traveling farming stream back then!

The author has something to say: The style of martial arts is to kill people with a wave of the hand. This article guarantees that many people will die from the beginning to the end.