Chapter 343 The more you kill, the problem is solved
Outside the world of mortals, the birds are singing, the mountains are quiet, and the courtyard is silent.
Jade Sword Villa is hidden among the red leaves all over the mountain. In the distance, you can see layer upon layer of maple trees standing close together. It’s like a ball of flames burning fiercely, which makes you feel relaxed.
Looking out from the gate, I can see the maple forest on the mountain, dense and dense, with red shadows flashing, showing all kinds of charm. The red leaves, like clouds and brocade, complement each other with the cypress trees, making it even more colorful.
Feng Zhou stood with his hands behind his hands, standing at the gate of Yujian Villa, looking at the mountain scenery, feeling relaxed and happy for a moment.
Xue Xiao and Xue Pan stood on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right, admiring the beautiful scenery with Feng Zhou, but their moods were different.
Xue Pan had little vision and experience, so he just looked at the scenery from one side.
But Xue Xiaoren is different. He is over forty years old and has experienced many things in the world. Whether it is status, martial arts or knowledge, he is not comparable to Xue Pan.
As the leader of a killer organization, he naturally knows something about the goings-on in the world.
He knew that Mr. Du's power was huge, that Yujian Villa was well guarded and that there were many masters in the village, just like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
It is also conceivable that Mr. Du directed people in the world to expel pirates, so behind him, he may have the support of Hu Zongxian and other high-ranking officials in the DPRK.
Such a person must be aloof and condescending. Looking at you as a martial arts figure is like looking at an ant.
Even if Feng Zhou has unparalleled martial arts skills and his hands and eyes are astonishing, he is still just a fool in the rivers and lakes. How can he see it if he wants to? This is too much for not using bean bags as dry food, right?
Even if they are willing to meet you, they may have to make you wait stupidly, and you don’t know how long it will take.
This kind of thing, in the eyes of big people, is called boiling an eagle.
Seeing that the sun is high in the sky now, I am afraid that when the sun sets and the mountains are far away, people may be reluctant to see it.
But Feng Zhou in front of him had a calm and contented face, as if he would come back to greet him in the next moment.
How is this possible?
Just when Xue Xiaoren thought of this, a burst of music suddenly sounded.
That is the traditional music to welcome distinguished guests.
As the music sounded, the door of the villa was pushed open, and rows of servants came out side by side, lining up on both sides.
Surrounded by a group of heroes, a woman wearing a floor-length dress walked over with an extraordinary grace.
Although the woman in front of her has passed away in her prime, she is absolutely unwilling to use makeup to cover up the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
Her beauty and elegance are like the long white clouds outside the distant mountains, but her eyes are as bright and confident as the sun.
Just by looking at this style, you can tell that her status in Yujian Villa is very prominent.
And with only two pages of Feng Zhou, not only did they meet each other in a redundant manner, but they also met each other with the most solemn and noble welcome ceremony.
It’s unbelievable!
The woman walked up to Feng Zhou and saluted Weiwei Wanfu: "Du Wei has met Mr. Feng."
Xue Xiaoren was stunned!
Xue Pan was also stunned.
This beautiful and elegant woman is actually Mr. Du?
Mr. Du is actually a woman!
It's really incredible.
Feng Zhou smiled softly: "Mr. Du's intelligence is rare in the world. It is only thanks to Mr. Du that the people in the southeast can live a stable life."
In recent years, there have been frequent raids and harassment by Japanese pirates along the southeastern coast. As soon as they capture the pirates, they disappear without a trace, and they don’t know when they will appear next time. If they wait for the army to suppress them, their military pay and food will be a problem, and they will inevitably disturb the people.
, not to mention those erratic thieves, which may not be something that the royal army can deal with.
Therefore, the imperial court sent a special envoy as a Jianghu person to contact heroes from all over the world to deal with these bandits.
This person has great power and heavy responsibilities, and his identity must be kept secret. But since he has so many masters following him and has contacts with the imperial court, everyone naturally sees that his status is valuable.
Of course, with Feng Zhou's channel, he also knew that in order to increase Mr. Du's net worth, the imperial court had begun to make plans to confer the title of Princess Jade Sword on his daughter.
However, this is still in operation.
Thanks to Su Yizhe, Mr. Du's methods, and the military support of Hu Zongxian, the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the Japanese pirates along the coast were gradually suppressed, and the ordinary people along the coast gradually lived a stable life.
Mr. Du smiled slightly, stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and said, "Mr. Feng, you're welcome. Please."
"Mr. Du please!"
"Please, Mr. Feng!"
Feng Zhou laughed and walked with his hands behind his back.
Mr. Du followed behind him.
Xue Xiao and Xue Pan looked at each other with admiration in their eyes.
With Mr. Du's vast background and ability to communicate with the government, he was able to roam the world, suppress the reckless, and even expel pirates and Japanese pirates.
However, in front of the Huashan Sect swordsman Feng Zhou, he could only keep his head low and had no intention of taking a stand.
It seems that Feng Zhou is not only unparalleled in martial arts, but also has a deeper influence in the court.
No wonder he looked down on his own killer organization and thought it wasn't high enough.
Compared with the current situation, Xue Xiaoren's achievements are simply a joke.
"The autumn rain has just stopped, and the maple trees all over the mountain are turning red. Here comes the hero Feng, just in time to enjoy the autumn scenery."
Mr. Du walked along the maple forest path and smiled slightly.
Feng Zhou was walking with his hands behind his hands. When he heard this, he suddenly stopped, pointed at the river at the foot of the mountain and asked, "Is that river the Lingjiang River?"
"Exactly. Lingjiang River is the mother river of Taizhou. It flows northward from here, and after fifty miles, it turns eastward and flows into the sea."
Feng Zhou chuckled: "At this moment, there are mountains, water, maple leaves, and beauties. It reminds me of a poem."
"Oh? Feng Daxia is so elegant. I wonder which poem it is?"
Mr. Du asked curiously.
Xue Xiaoren and Xue Pan couldn't help but feel curious.
You are a Huashan swordsman, a wild man in the rivers and lakes, a master of martial arts who is the best in the world, but you can also recite poetry?
Why don't you go to heaven?
Feng Zhou laughed and chanted loudly: "In the cold autumn of Independence, I went north to the Lingjiang River. On the top of Yujian Mountain, I saw the mountains all red, the forests all dyed, the river full of green, and hundreds of boats competing for the current. Eagles struck the sky, and fish flew to the bottom.
All kinds of frosty sky are competing for freedom. I am desolate and ask myself, who is in control of the ups and downs of the vast earth?"
After chanting to this point, Feng Zhou stopped talking.
The faces of Mr. Du, Xue Xiaoren and Xue Pan changed drastically.
As a person from the Jianghu, I have traveled through countless mountains and rivers, and I am used to seeing fish, birds, forests and boats. How could I not recognize that this is a very powerful and good poem?
It seemed that I didn't understand a word, but it seemed that all the words were written into my heart.
And Mr. Du has a feeling of admiration and admiration. He feels that although this poem is only half a poem and only describes the scenery, it gives people a sense of heroism and the aura of a king who saves the world.
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After savoring it for a long time, Mr. Du sighed: "This half of your poems, if only Su and Xin were alive, could only stand side by side with them. But why didn't you say the second half?"
Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "I'm not in the mood right now. I'll talk about it later. But I have something to ask Mr. Du for help."
When Mr. Du heard that he was not going to read the second half of the palace, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
But at the same time, he also vaguely felt that this poem was too powerful and could not be written by someone with a broad mind. If Feng Zhou really recited the second half of it, it would probably be a catastrophe.
At this time, when I heard that Feng Zhou wanted to inquire about something, I couldn't help but feel shocked: "I wonder what Mr. Feng needs?"
"Japanese pirates, I want a list of all Japanese pirates, a list of pirates, and their lairs. I want to organize a fleet and sail on the sea. Before that, of course I have to wipe out all the pirates!"
"What?" Mr. Du was shocked, and then shook his head: "After listening to Mr. Feng for half a sentence, I know that your courage is rare in the world, but pirates are coming and going, and it is extremely difficult to catch them. Even if you kill a group, I'm afraid there will be another one soon.
Resurrection and killing blindly are probably not the solution to the problem."
"That's because we didn't kill enough before, and they weren't ruthless enough. As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. If you kill those bandits too much and ruthlessly, they will naturally be dealt with, including that King Shi Tian!
"Feng Zhou said calmly.
Following these words, an invisible and intangible murderous aura rose into the sky.
Mr. Du's body was shaken, his heart was trembling, and he did not dare to say more.