In the land of violence, blood mist fills the air. On this land, countless people water the land with blood over and over again every day. Even in Yunwu Village, there is still such a smell of blood, but this blood
The smell is not found in Zuiweng Pavilion.
The Drunkard Pavilion gave people a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness and majestic momentum. Under this righteousness, Xiao Yan felt that he was completely unable to have any murderous intention. Xiao Yan always felt that even if he was a person here,
The demon, whose hands were stained with blood, still couldn't show his strength.
Xiao Jian naturally felt that righteousness. He had been fighting with the Zuiweng Pavilion for many years, but no one had ever successfully entered the Zuiweng Pavilion. At this time, he felt like an ant. It was hard to imagine that in a place of riots,
There is such a place.
"Since you two have come to our Drunkard Pavilion, please follow our rules." Naturally, this is not the first time that Feng Linglong has seen outsiders enter this Drunkard Pavilion. She knows that everyone who enters here will be subject to this kind of treatment.
Under the influence of the invisible awe-inspiring righteousness, she saw that the two people had adapted to the environment here, and then she said slowly.
Xiao Yan looked at Feng Linglong and wanted to know what the rules Feng Linglong was talking about. Xiao Jian was a little nervous. They didn't understand the rules of the Zuiweng Pavilion at all.
"Don't worry. Once you enter this door, you have met our standards. As long as you don't do anything excessive, we will not harm you." Feng Linglong waved her hand, and two men in white robes suddenly appeared.
He walked up to Xiao Yan holding a pen and a piece of paper on a tray.
"There is a question on the paper with two options. You two only need to choose one of the two options." Feng Linglong said to Xiao Yan and Xiao Jian.
"Take a multiple-choice question." Xiao Yan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Even though Xiao Yan had experienced many battles, this was the first time Xiao Yan had seen this situation.
Xiao Jian and Xiao Yan looked at each other, showing a hint of helplessness. Now Xiao Yan didn't understand the other party's details at all. This was obviously not the time to fall out. Anyway, there was still enough time. Xiao Yan wanted to see what this Zuiweng Pavilion was like.
What's special about it.
Xiao Yan made a decision in his heart and then looked at the question in front of him.
The question is very simple: Most people have made a rule that those who kill wantonly will die. But there is a person who violates this rule in order to avenge the murder of his relatives. If you were a law enforcer, what would you do? There are two options,
One is to kill, the other is not to kill.
Xiao Yan looked at the few words in front of him, but he hesitated between the two options.
Revenge for killing one's parents is irreconcilable. This person avenged his parents and was a filial son. It would be unkind to kill him.
Breaking the rules is not tolerated by law. This person has violated public rules and is a rebel. It is difficult to convince the public if he does not kill.
There is no right choice for this question, it tests a person's perspective on a matter.
"You two can think about it slowly. After you make your choice, the Pavilion Master will meet with you." Feng Linglong reminded Xiao Yan and Xiao Jian when they saw that Xiao Yan and Xiao Jian were still reluctant to write.
Xiao Yan was stunned. Time is very precious to them now. If they cannot investigate the news about the master of Zuiweng Pavilion in time, they may fail in their mission.
Xiao Jian glanced at Xiao Yan, no longer hesitated, and drew a stroke on "Don't kill." Naturally, Xiao Yan couldn't see Xiao Jian's answer. Xiao Yan thought about it, and chose to draw a stroke on "Kill."
For Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian prefers emotional ones. If his relatives are killed, then he must kill his enemies even if he violates all the rules. Xiao Jian admires these kind of people who are filial and righteous.
, naturally we don’t want such a person to be killed, and law enforcers should also show mercy.
Xiao Yan chose to kill from the perspective of a law enforcer. The rules are set by the majority. If such a person is allowed to leave just because he wants to avenge the murder of his relatives, then by then, will all kinds of things happen?
If you use such excuses to escape punishment, the rules will be broken and the entire system will collapse.
Seeing Xiao Yan and Xiao Jian make their choices so quickly, Feng Linglong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. This was a tangled question. There was no denotation in the question, but some people added a bunch of denotation conditions.
, the more I thought about it, the more complicated it became. I spent a long time choosing and changing it for a long time.
"Take Xiao Jian to see the Pavilion Master." Feng Linglong glanced at Xiao Jian and Xiao Yan's answers and said to the two disciples standing behind her.
Xiao Jian frowned. If he and Xiao Yan were separated, then they might not know each other's safety. This is a phenomenon that should be avoided in the enemy camp. Only together can we take care of each other. Once separated, they will
Will be isolated and helpless.
Xiao Yan gave Xiao Jian a relaxed look. Xiao Yan did not feel a trace of murderous intent from Feng Linglong's body, so the other party should not embarrass them. Xiao Jian saw that Xiao Yan was confident, so he relaxed
, said to the two disciples: "Thank you both for leading the way."
The two disciples returned the same greeting before leading Xiao Jian towards the depths of Zuiweng Pavilion.
Xiao Yan looked at this scene with a hint of curiosity on his face. These disciples of Zuiweng Pavilion are obviously not like the people in the riot land. After all, the people in the riot land are all people stained with blood, except for people like Xiao Yan and Xiao Jian.
For foreigners who have experienced in this violent place, other people will not care about these etiquette.
Similarly, Xiao Yan felt a sense of strict hierarchy here. This hierarchy was not the hierarchy between master and servant, but the hierarchy of military ranks on the battlefield. This was an obvious superior-subordinate relationship.
"Which kind of tea do you like? In the Drunkard Pavilion, no one except the master is allowed to drink alcohol." At this moment, Feng Linglong's voice came to Xiao Yan's ears.
Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. How did he know what kind of tea was here? He smiled and said, "Can I look around?"
"No, your range of activities is only within my sight." Feng Linglong looked at Xiao Yan without even a tactful word, and refused directly, concisely and competently.
It was really straightforward. Even when he was a super power, Xiao Yan had never been rejected so simply. Xiao Yan touched his nose. There was a restriction on this woman. Xiao Yan could not detect her strength at all. The power of her soul
His power was limited here, and Xiao Yan suddenly felt that this simple job was not easy to do at all.
The disciples around Feng Linglong were obviously used to Feng Linglong's behavior and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
After a long time, Xiao Yancai said to Feng Linglong again: "How come Xiao Jian has been gone for so long? How long does it usually take for you Pavilion Master to see someone?"
"The pavilion master may meet someone for ten seconds, or for three days and nights or even longer. Aren't you here to repay your kindness? I think you seem to care about time." Feng Linglong looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously.
"I'm not in a hurry." Xiao Yan hurriedly concealed it, but deep down he hoped Xiao Jian would come out soon.
"By the way, you are really Xiao Yan, the Xiao Yan who escaped from General Huang Yuan." Feng Linglong looked at Xiao Yan, as if she had discovered a monster. (To be continued.)