The current situation is extremely chaotic.

There are only a handful of people who can see clearly.

Luosang, who holds the power in the northwest,

Discussing the heart, all parties are sincerely convinced

On trust, dependence from all directions.

Jingqian slowly felt a terrible undercurrent of power. The price of this era is that those who do justice will all lose!

I remember back then, the Seven Sons of Fengshan boasted about Haikou:

"Promise peace in this world!"

Tashi, the best tribal general,

Song Ren, a dandy who seems to be so confused and decadent,

Dongqing, who is still young, gradually understands right and wrong.

If such a group of people wanted to be as earth-shattering as their oath, they would not be confused as they are today.

Three people in a thatched house,

Listening to the scholar's explanation one by one,

Not only did I not suddenly become enlightened, but I felt that everything I did was always being arranged secretly.

Right or wrong,

Destined to have walked into this power conspiracy, there is no way to look back.

that power!

What an alluring name, from the Qing Dynasty to today’s situation,

I met a powerful Luo Sang,

But it was still pitch black.

Ma Jun doesn't want to get power, but what he wants is to exercise justice and bring peace to the world!

Respect for it, nothing else,

He has his own ideas, his nature is unchangeable, and he always dares to trust anyone.

About Xiucai, a very intelligent person,

He and Jinggan always had endless things to talk about.

Because what he thinks is what Jinggan thinks.

At this moment, the three of them fell into endless silence,

The scholar opened the fog one by one, but it was still difficult to find the purpose of the hand behind him.

"Auntie, do you believe in the Luosang tribe?"

The old man's expression changed, and he immediately smiled apologetically: "Believe it, of course you have to believe it!"

It can be seen from her evasive eyes that she still believes in the authority given by the Luosang Tribe because there are people from the Luosang Tribe.

"Mom, after that massacre, do you still believe in the Luosang tribe?"

The old man began to be careless and wanted to avoid the topic.

The scholar changed from being weak just now to being strong: "Auntie, you don't have to be afraid, just treat us as your children!"

After hearing this, the old man looked at the expressions of the three people and breathed a sigh of relief.

His body collapsed on the wall beside the kang: "I hate it, but I can't help it! After the whole family left, I don't know who to believe anymore. I used to believe in the Luosang tribe, but then I accepted my fate!"

"So, your hatred is because the tribe did not give you stability in times of crisis?"

The old man sighed and smiled bitterly: "Just like when I saw the three of you just now, I thought you were my children! Hahaha, you three brothers should leave this place early and talk to the old lady. The old lady is already very content. "

Jingqian didn't understand what the old man said, but he also felt the resistance from the old man's consciousness.

"You are still young. Stop thinking about seeking revenge. Just pretend you have never been to this village, seen these people, and heard these things." The old man said, moving down from the kang and holding on to his support. Jingqian's arm pointed toward the door with one finger.

The three of them understood what the old man meant,

For an ordinary person, the greatest comfort is not to disturb the unbearable life.

When I walked out of the door, I looked up and saw that the sun had risen in the sky at some point, but it was blocked by a dark cloud.

Reaching out from the eaves, the drizzle has slowly fallen.

Ma Jun looked up at the sky and said: "The eyes of heaven know that disasters are likely to happen, so it rains to wash away the blood stains in this village."

"That's what you think! Maybe God has washed away the evidence for those who did the evil." Jingqian crossed the threshold of the thatched house and once again demolished Ma Jun's feelings.

The scholar could not laugh,

He turned around and looked at the old man in the room: "Auntie! Take care, I believe in heaven and justice!"

"The forest on the mountain you are passing by is called Corlin, and there is a road diagonally opposite."

"Thank you, ma'am! Is the road easy to walk on?"

"It's a good walk, it's easy to walk around the beam and get out!"

When passing by the dry well in the village, none of those people hid anymore.

When I saw the three of them walking outside, one of them sneakily ran outside the village.

"Stop that man quickly, something is wrong!"

The three of them quickened their pace and chased after them.

The man with sinister eyebrows and a rat-like face was lying on his back next to the haystack in front of the village, with his legs crossed.

Ma Jun rushed ahead and grabbed him.

The man's legs instantly went weak and he said, "Three military masters, please spare your lives!"

"Why did you see us sneaking out just now?"

The man was crying: "I think the three military masters are decent people, and they won't tell you about the current situation, so..."

After Ma Jun let go, the man continued: "I know that the three military masters are very generous, and I won't hide some things from you."

"Tell me! What's going on!"

The man pouted again, touched his waist pocket with a playful smile, and looked at Ma Jun again.

"Here you go!" Xiucai took out a few coins and handed them over.

The man took it with both hands, his face full of joy, and wrapped the copper plate in a cloth strip.

I took off my smelly shoes and pressed them into the soles.

Then he winked and signaled the three of them to go behind the haystack.

"Three military masters, do you know Guanshan Fort?" The man stretched out his head and glanced secretly inside the village, then retracted his head.

"I've given you what you want, don't be pretentious!"

The man glanced behind him again, stuffed his hands into his cuffs, and said in a nonchalant voice: "The leader in Guanshan Fort has been changed. It was the one who changed the leader after the gang of thieves left that time. To us people in the village, Not bad. I heard what those people said. Luosang is getting bigger and bigger now, and sooner or later the world will be turned upside down. They also said that the old man can be regarded as a hero, why are he still enduring it? "

When the three of them heard this, they immediately realized that something was wrong. Jingqian took out some of the copper coins he had on his body and asked, "It's what the wolf has eaten! It's only after I finish talking! You must know what they are talking about. If they lie, I will do it." Kill you!"

The man swallowed his saliva, stared at the copper plate in Jingqian's hand and said, "They said that when the general comes back, we will really settle down. One of them also said that the old man should be the real leader of this land." Master, it won’t be long before the Luosang tribe will fall apart!”

"what else?"

"No more!"

The man took the copper plate and walked away happily.

At this time, Jingqian watched the man go away and said: "Do it to him!"

"What?" Ma Jun was shocked.

Jingqian's eyes were firm and he said again: "This person is unreliable. Look at his sneaky appearance, he might turn around and sell the three of us!"

"Who will do it?"

As soon as Ma Jun spoke, the two scholars, Jinggan and Xiucai, both looked at him.

Ma Jun couldn't help but shook his head and refused: "No, no, you asked me to do it for you. Jinggan, you also know that you killed a mouse in the house at that time!"

However, among the three of them, Ma Jun is the only one who knows the ropes.

The two of them refused to listen to the explanation, and even coaxed and deflected: "You are not good at this. How did you become the boss? They are all military commanders. I will tell you today's incident with a loose mouth. Let's see what you can do."

Take the lead."

Ma Jun, who has a good reputation, can endure anything except someone denying him.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Ma Jun handed the sword to the scholar, took off his belt, and quietly chased after him.

This man, holding a copper plate in his hand, has straightened his back.

The old man from the village drank some private wine and walked out of the village.

Follow all the way to the field ridge,

Ma Jun looked around and saw that there was no one around. He pulled his belt between his hands and walked around the short cliff at the bottom of the field to ambush behind the piles of highland barley straw.

Death comes and is still proud of today's harvest,
Chapter completed!