Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 3 This hate is hard to pay!

  Really looking out, Jiang Wang opened his eyes in front of the new grave.

  The little silver moon fell into the palm of his right hand, turned into a silver moon imprint on it, and then disappeared.

But Jiang Wang can still clearly perceive its existence. It does not have any power, but will reappear when Jiang Wangnian moves, linking to the lunar star, and bringing his spiritual sense into the mysterious and unpredictable realm. .

  I haven't explored too long in the illusory realm, and the countryside he is in is not a place to explore with peace of mind.

  Not to mention that after the aftermath of the powerful cultivators fighting here has dissipated, whether there will be cultivators from Fenglin City rushing over to investigate. For Jiang Wang himself, he also has more important things.

  If you remember the time correctly, three days later, it will be the time for the selection of students in the inner courtyard of the Fenglin Taoist Academy.

  Once he missed this point in time, it would be difficult for him to find a chance—a chance for revenge.

  Because the students in the inner court are the disciples of the Taoist court recognized by Zhuang Guo, and the disciples of the Taoyuan should not be humiliated, let alone kill!

  Finally, looking back at the broken Taoist temple that had been supporting the sick body for many days, Jiang Wang walked away in the moonlight.

  Weeds grew in front of the Poguan Gate, and a gust of wind blew by, allowing moonlight to spill down the old plaque that had been lying on the ground for many years. The writing on it is vague, but the word "really true" can be vaguely outlined.

  The moon shines through the new tomb, and the wind pierces the leaves and sand.

  As if someone sighed.

  ...

  Fenglin City is actually not small, for many generations of people living here, even this is the whole world.

  Except for the city lord who represents Zhuang Guo’s will, the three surnames Zhang, Fang, and Wang are the masters of this land boundary.

  Deep night, the back door of Yicuilou was pushed open. Amidst the laughter of a plump sister, the man wearing a double-slit gown swayed out, his body full of alcohol became more and more complacent.

  He called Fang Decai.

  The word "fang" is not easy. Since his grandfather's generation, he has served in the Fang family for three generations before he was given this surname. It is precisely for the Fang family to rely on as a confidant, so that he can have such a wealth of money, and can enter the ecstasy cave like Yi Cuilou once a month.

   suddenly squeezed a good sister, he left with a big laugh.

  The plump elder sister looked at him in shame, and said a few words reluctantly. It wasn't until his back was far away in the alley that he sipped: "Dogish things." He brought the small door heavily.

  As a result, she did not notice that a man in ragged clothes was already close behind Fang Decai.

  Fang Decai had some martial arts, and when he felt something was wrong, he suddenly raised his fist and turned around, but the opponent only slapped his hand and broke his fist.

   Immediately after his throat was strangled, the whole person rose into the air and was pressed heavily against the wall.

  Compared with the pain that quickly swelled up on his face, the gradual hard breathing made him more frightened by that face.

   Gentle, Ning Ding, Jiang Wang's face.

  "Ginger...Ginger..." Fang Decai hissed in horror with his choked throat.

  "Who instigated you, the Fang family, or Fang Pengju? Who else was involved in this matter? What poison was in the wine? How did you contact the Xishan bandits?"

  Jiang Wang slowly asked these questions, and just before Fang Decai's suffocation passed, Shi Shiran let go: "Now, tell me slowly."

  He looked up at the moonlight, "We have a lot of time."

  The evening breeze gently pushed the clouds away, slightly covering the moonlight. The whispered conversations in this alley were as soft as the whispers of evil spirits.

  This night, the bright moon is blowing in the sky, and the undead have returned to the city.

  ...

   When the sky was bright, Jiang Wang stood at the gate of Fenglin City Taoist Temple.

  Zhuangguo regards Daomen as the state religion, and the strongest transcendent power naturally comes from Daomen, as evidenced by the Taoist temples in three counties and cities across the country.

  Daoyuan is not only the first choice for young people in Zhuangguo to practice, but even officials at all levels need to have a resume in Taoyuan to convince the public.

  As far as the entire Fenglin City is concerned, the most expensive place may not be the city lord’s mansion, nor is it the gate of the three major surnames, but the Fenglin City Taoist Temple.

  The Taoist school inherited by Zhuang Guo belongs to the line of Yujing Mountain, and the heaviest ritual. As a result, the entire Taoyuan was built magnificently. Among other things, just the pair of jade lions squatting on both sides of the gate is extremely majestic and noble.

   Jiang Wang’s clothes were still worn, and even smelled of sourness. He simply washed his face and tied the mess of hair behind his head.

  He stood in front of the gate of the Taoyuan cave, with his head held up and his chest pulled out like a pine.

  The outside disciple on duty rubbed and rubbed his eyes before shouting in disbelief, "Jian...Brother Jiang!?"

  Jiang Wang nodded, "Hello, Junior Brother Wu."

  As the most conscientious outer disciple in the Fenglin City Taoist Academy, he has participated in countless tasks in the Taoist Academy. As long as the outer disciple who has been in the school for more than one year, basically no one does not know him.

  Senior Brother Wu turned around and ran into the Taoist Academy, shouting with excitement: "Brother Jiang Wang is back! Brother Jiang Wang is back!"

  In a short time, many disciples from the outside sect crowded in, squeezing the gate of the Taoist courtyard, and the brothers and apprentices kept screaming. It can be seen that Jiang Wang is usually among the outer disciples.

  Among the dozens of outer disciples, a few are particularly eye-catching. Even in crowds, the crowd subconsciously made way for them.

   "The **** surnamed Jiang! Where did you hide these days? I **** thought you were dead!"

  The one who started yelling from far away was Du Yehu. When he runs, the muscles on his body seem to explode the practice clothes at any time. His face is also unique, with a big beard all over his face. At that station, his face was two or three rounds bigger than the outer disciples around him. Someone believed the King of the Mountain where he came from, but he didn't look like an eighteen-year-old boy.

  Because of being too anxious for development, he is known as the early morning Hu.

  Like a bear squeezed out of the crowd, he hugged Jiang Wang, ignoring the faint sour smell on his body, and kept his mouth saying: "It's fucking! It's fucking!"

   "Just come back!"

  It’s good to come back, but the eyes are bloodshot, but the lips are shaking, it's Linghe.

  His face is correct, the sky is full, and he looks like a calm and quiet person. Standing behind Du Yehu in a white-washed exercise suit, he looked at Jiang Wang so surely.

  Only a handsome young man, came to look at Jiang Wang up and down, then pointed to his ragged clothes and smiled: "How come you have become such a ghost?"

  His name is Zhao Rucheng. He has the most outstanding appearance, and the smile on his face seems to be slightly frivolous. But only those who are really familiar with him can see the faint tears in his charming smiling eyes.

  These people have different appearances and personalities, but they all have fateful friendships with Jiang Wang.

  In the many trials and tasks of the Outer Sect, they worked together to overcome countless difficulties and dangers, and they had already forged a deep friendship.

  But Jiang Wang's gaze crossed them, only to the handsome boy in the crowd whose eyes seemed to be flushed.

  He did not speak or move, but just standing there, he was faintly at the center of the crowd.

   "Pengju, it's been fifty-seven days." Jiang Wang said almost every word, "I think about you every day."

   "I just want to Pengju, don't you want the second brother?" Du Yehu grabbed Jiang Wang's shoulder and shook it, yelling.

  Ling He and Zhao Rucheng were silent.

  Fifty-seven days is a very specific and sensitive time. It was exactly fifty-seven days after Jiang Wang's disappearance.

  Fang Pengju, who was dressed in rich and beautiful clothes, stepped forward with a smile: "Just come back. Everyone is worried about you these days."

   "Yes." Jiang Wang also laughed, "If you can't see the corpse, why are you not worried?"

  Fang Pengju’s expression changed: "What do you mean by this sentence? After your accident, I was anxious! Send someone to look for you everywhere!"

   Jiang Wang faintly said, "That’s why I didn’t dare to show up until today."

"Jiang Wang! It was the remnants of the Xishan bandits who attacked you, everyone knows about it! Did you doubt me?" Fang Pengju's face flushed, and he looked frightened, "We are like brothers in the Maple Forest! You are! Didn't you misheard some rumors?"

Ling He, Du Yehu, Jiang Wang, Fang Pengju, and Zhao Rucheng, these five are the most outstanding figures among the disciples of the outer courtyard of the Fenglin City Taoist Academy. Lin Wuxia.

   Feeling the dignified atmosphere instantly, the disciples of the outer courtyard who came to meet Jiang Wang began to feel a little uneasy.

   "Could it be that Fang Pengju killed Jiang Wang?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, Fang Pengju has always been righteous, how could he do such a thing? It must be a misunderstanding!"

   "I don't see... Brother Jiang is not a fool who is fooled by others."

  The crowd whispered.

  "All my brothers, don't talk nonsense!" Du Yehu stared at Jiang Wang, his face very anxious. His instincts are very bad, but there is nothing to stop the next thing.

Ling He thought for a while, and persuaded: "The third child, you must have experienced a lot of things and suffered a lot during this period. It's better to settle down first, and you will be selected in the inner courtyard in a few days. This is a matter of relationship. The major events of your life need to be treated with caution. The bandit in Xishan has been killed by us. If there is any hidden information, you can slowly sort out. If you have any grievances or hatred, our brothers will definitely help you, even if it is. It is also not hesitate to make trouble to the county and state institutes!

  Ke Pengju is our brother who pledged blood together. I believe there must be some misunderstanding among them. Maybe someone provokes it..."

   "Big Brother." Jiang Wang interrupted him, "When have I spoken unscrupulously? For this brotherhood, I cherish no less than you. So if I say that today, it means that this is indeed the case."

  "Fang Pengju!" Jiang Wang turned his head to look at the young man in Jinyi, and reached out his hand, "I hope you can be so confident after opening this box!"

  Everyone noticed that there was still a big box behind Jiang Wang.

   "No matter what happens, our Fang Pengju will never hurt my friends!" Fang Pengju was taken aback for a moment, and then said bluntly: "I will see for myself, what kind of evidence can make the third brother suspect my brother!"

  He strode out of the courtyard, drew the long sword from his waist, and opened the lid with one sword!

  In the box, a five-flower-tied man appeared, with a rag stuffed in his mouth. After seeing Fang Pengju, his expression was extremely anxious, desperately murmuring.

  Du Yehu and Ling He were also silent, and they all recognized that this was Fang Pengju's close servant Fang Decai.

"Your slave sent a post that day, saying that you invited me to Wangyuelou to drink. When I went, you hadn't arrived yet. He advised me to drink a few glasses first and try the wine you sent specially. The poison in that wine …It's two yin and yang scattered.

  As soon as the poison took place, some bandits broke into the door... I personally killed the bandits in the West Mountain. I didn't expect to be killed by a group of remnants in this maple forest city! "

   Jiang Wang's voice faintly sounded: "So the first thing I did to recover was to find Fang Decai."

  Fang Pengju was silent for a moment, and the sword will be delivered in a hurry!

  "Bastard! My family treats you very well. How dare you collude with mountain bandits, forge letters, and harm my third brother!"

  This sword is fast and accurate, with blood spattering. Fang Decai convulsed abruptly, sobbed in his throat, and remained motionless like a dead dog. From beginning to end, he didn't even have time to say a word to justify himself.

   "Fang Pengju!" No one in the room is a fool. Although Du Yehu is rough, it does not mean that he is stupid.

   "Second brother." Fang Peng held a **** sword, with a face full of shame, "I... I was angry for a while, I just wanted to kill this beast to vent my anger for the third brother!"

   "It's okay." Jiang Wang looked at Fang Pengju's performance before shaking out a piece of paper from his arms, with dense handwriting on it, "Here is Fang Decai's confession and pictures, do you want to see it?"

   "Bang Dang!"

Fang Pengju abandoned the long sword and knelt down suddenly. "I don't even know what it says about it. I can only say that the Xishan bandits are dead. I don't know what the price is. It makes Decai this beast so heartbroken. But third brother, you believe me, I have always been magnanimous, and have never done anything like a villain? No matter what the cause of this incident, my family will give you an explanation. I will offer a reward of 10,000 yuan, and I will surely eliminate the bandits within a hundred miles. , To wash the hatred of the third brother!"

  There was also a disciple from the outer courtyard in the crowd who said: "Yes, Brother Jiang, you are all heroes of the Maple Forest Five Heroes, you are the pride of the outer courtyard of my Fenglin City Taoist Academy. Don't be provoked by villains!"

  "My old mother was seriously ill. It was Brother Fang who gave generously. I believe he is not such a person."

There are also those who spit on Fang Decai's corpse, "It is not a pity for such evil servants to die, but they also tarnish the reputation of Brother Fang and the brotherhood of the Fenglin Five Heroes. If he is still alive, I can't wait to kill him a thousand times cut!"

"You guys don't need to say much!" Fang Peng waved his hand to stop everyone from discussing, and walked a few steps to look at Jiang Wang sincerely: "After the third brother disappeared, I led people to search around, and I couldn't cry several times! I have all my loves to the third brother. Knowing, the world is a lesson! But even if I have a clear conscience, if it wasn't for my trust and wealth, and the third brother trusted me, how could this beast take advantage of this opportunity? All the guilt lies with me, and I am willing to take it!"

  "I would like to pay all my belongings in my private treasury to pay for the pain of my third brother; I would like to be flogged to make up for the fallacy of my misbelief; I would like to be a bandit alone, and vow to destroy the remnants of Xishan, and I will not return to the city!"

  "I am willing to do this, not to compensate, my third brother almost died, this hate is hard to pay! It's just our brothers, I cannot forgive myself!"

   "If..." Fang Pengju almost burst into tears at the end, gritted his teeth and said: "If the third brother still hates it, then take this long sword and kill me with one sword! Pengju will have no complaints!"

  Everyone's eyes were cast on the blood-stained sword that threw the ground.

   "Senior Brother Fang can't do this!"

   "I believe it's not your fault, how can a man easily die?"

  In this situation and scene, the viewers were all moved and spoke out to discourage.

  Even Ling He spoke again after being silent for a while: "Old three and four, this matter..."

   Jiang Wang waved his sleeves and straightened his spine forward: "Pengju, I once suffered a number of wounds for you, and you have stood up for me. Together, our five brothers have lived and died together."

  Ling He, Du Yehu or Zhao Rucheng were all deeply touched. The blood and tears they experienced together, the days when they struggled together, the joy they spent together...only they know it.

  The meaning of living together and dying together, can it be said in a few words?

  "Three brothers..." Fang Pengju lowered his head, and for a moment he burst into tears, and couldn't cry: "Thousands of mistakes are all my brother's fault. I shouldn't have believed in a bad servant. It almost caused a catastrophe!"

   "But since you said that in Pengju..." I only heard Jiang Wang say slowly: "The third brother, it's better to be respectful!"

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