As soon as Xingruo pushed open the door, he saw a man standing outside who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 300 catties. He had scars all over his leather armor and was dressed in a murderous guard. His calf cramped immediately.
"Fake, fake!" Xing Ruo said twice in his heart, forced himself to calm down, turned around and closed the door gently, and then walked outside lightly.
Although he has always behaved like an ordinary child and is a little timid, Ren Baqian always doubts whether he can do well.
But he was sent out by Su Wen, so he is not a dull person, he figured it out after two days of thinking in the room, and he was ready to take his first step, to go out of this house and have a look.
The guard turned his head to look at him, and the look in his eyes that looked like a prey immediately made him tremble all over again, he quickly lowered his head, and hurriedly walked outside.
"Fake, fake, fake, they are all benevolent and good people, and it's all karma that blocks my eyes..." Xing Ruo kept thinking, and then bumped into the person who was entering the yard, and was hit directly. Somersault.
"Well, kid, watch carefully when you walk." It was Gong Zheng who was hit, knowing that the little bald head had something to do with Ren Baqian, so he lowered his head and lifted him up to the ground. This process was no different from carrying a doll. .
"Where are you going?"
As justice stood there, like a wall, even the sunlight was blocked, and a shadow would shroud it.
Coupled with his ferocious smile, Xingruo pursed his mouth, and he looked like he was about to cry.
"It's fake, it's all fake!" Xing Ruo shouted with his eyes closed.
"What's fake?" Justice scratched his head, is this little baldhead a fool
Xing Ruo opened his eyes and said tremblingly: "You are a good person!"
"Of course! Who dares to say that I'm not a good person? I tore him up, pulled out his intestines, wrapped them around his neck and strangled him to death, and finally chopped them into meat paste and fed them to the beast!" Gong Zheng sneered sternly.
… Xing Ruo was frightened by Gong Zheng's brutality, and almost turned around and ran back to the room.
But thinking that I can only rely on myself now, Xingruo stood there tremblingly holding back his fear and said: "Fake, in fact, you are kind-hearted and kind-hearted, but karma covers my eyes."
Justice: ... ? benign countenance? Willing to do good? Are you talking about yourself? probably? It seems that it is.
"Amitabha, I want to go out!" Ruo Ruo said tremblingly.
"Oh, be careful." Justice scratched his head.
Hearing that the man in front of him had a vicious and aggressive look and asked himself to be careful, Xingruo suddenly felt that it was just like what the Buddha said, all the viciousness was fake, they were all appearances.
Xing Ruo folded his palms towards the justice, then first carefully moved a few steps to the side, and then quickly walked towards the door.
Gonggong looked back at Xingruo's back as if fleeing for his life, and then said to the guards in the yard: "Did you hear that just now? He said that I am kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and willing to do good. Children can't lie. This must be true."
The guard curled his lips, don't you know what you are like
"You don't think so?" Justice saw him curl his lips, and immediately became furious, raised his fist as big as a casserole, and knocked the guard out.
Apart from the courtyard, Xing Ruo felt that he had become more courageous.
A group of flying cavalry walked towards him, and he immediately stood aside, thinking "fake" in his heart, clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha."
Then I saw two guards standing on one side, thinking "fake" in their hearts, clasped their hands together and said "Amitabha!"
But at Ren Baqian's position, besides Flying Cavalry, people from the Southern Protectorate are all around.
When Xingruo met the person for the third time, he stood aside and subconsciously said: "Fake, Amitabha."
"Fake, Amitabha!" Xingruo stood on the side of the street, looking at the soldiers of the ancient tribe who passed in front of him, and said together.
"Fake, Amitabha!" Xing Ruo found that these people were not as scary as they looked, and as the Buddha said, he was a little more courageous.
All flying riders and guards looked puzzled, what fake Amitabha? Could it be an indigenous dialect somewhere? Actually say hello
It took the little monk half an hour to walk out of a street, and he finally saw ordinary people around occasionally, which made him feel a lot easier.
He walked all the way, looking at the quaint buildings on both sides, as well as ordinary passers-by, and said "Amitabha!"
Walking around at noon, Xingruo felt a little hungry, so he went to a shop by the side of the road and put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, can you give me a bowl of water and a bowl of rice."
When the store manager heard this, his face immediately turned dark. If you, a little beggar, want a glass of water and some food, you will give it. Even want rice? Those things are all shipped from Daxia, I can't even afford them!
"No, get out!"
The little monk was not discouraged when he was kicked out, and went to the next family to continue alms.
"Roll!" The second shopkeeper's reaction was exactly the same as the first one.
"Amitabha, benefactor, can you give me a bowl of water and a steamed bun? Pancakes are also fine!" The little monk went to the third house and lowered his request.
"No, hurry up, I'll beat you if I don't!" The boss immediately picked up the broom when he heard this.
"Buddha is right. People here don't respect Buddha. They don't know the truth and kindness, and they don't have compassion. Those who look fierce are actually willing to do good. Those who seem easy to talk are actually very vicious." Xing Ruo thought in his heart secretly.
In the end, a few flying riders who had seen him before passed by. Seeing that he was hungry, they threw him a piece of jerky and a pot of water, which made him very grateful.
The thoughts in my heart are more confirmed.
…
"Fake Ami Tofu! Governor Ren, the brother who went to the north before entered the city in an hour, and it is said that he brought back a lot of people, how to arrange them?" A guard entered the room and asked Ren Baqian.
"What fake Ami Tofu?" Ren Baqian was stunned.
"It's the native dialect of the southern aborigines in the land of Tianjing. It means hello." The guard explained solemnly. It seems to be quite popular recently. Anyway, he saw several guards coming in from the outside saying hello.
"Oh!" Ren Baqian was a little suspicious, but he didn't think too much, so he called the guards and left the city.
At this time, apart from the original guards of the ancient clan, Ren Baqian had six people following behind.
Four of them are in their thirties and forties, and they are all members of the Lingshan School. Two of them used swords, one a gun, and one a pair of steel knives. There are two older people who belong to Qingyun Sword, one is like an old farmer and uses a fork as a weapon, the other has white beard and hair but a strong body, only slightly worse than the ancients, and uses a long-handled big knife.
The six of them are all ground wheels, and their strength is not low.
He used to be a master of one party, but now he has become Ren Baqian's guard.
But seeing that the lowest among flying riders is the strength of the ground wheel, there is nothing unbalanced among them.
If there is, then it means that they beat life and death before, but now they are mixed in the team of the ancient clan as guards, and they feel somewhat awkward.
A group of people left the city, and they didn't wait long before seeing a group of people coming from afar.
At the front are the people of the Golden Ring Mansion, followed by hundreds of people, everyone's hands are tied, and the clothes can be seen from the previous gorgeous, but now they are all dirty.
Beside this group of people, dozens of flying cavalry on mounts walked forward slowly.
As for these people, there are a large number of carriages, but the carriages are not filled with people, but full of looted things.
"My lord!" When everyone arrived at the base of the city, those flying riders came up to salute.
"Are you okay on this journey?" Ren Baqian asked.
"My lord, they are very peaceful."
"That's right. Have you met the army of the Southern Protectorate?"
"My lord, there are still a few cities that have not been cleaned up along the way, and they will not arrive in a few days."
Ren Baqian nodded, looked at the restless crowd behind them, and said, "Let them relax."
He raised his voice again and said, "You are not here as prisoners, but as a manifestation of the friendly coexistence between the people of Tianjing Land and the ancient people. The people of Tianjing Land have many misunderstandings about the ancient people and the court. I hope you will go back in the future. , can dispel their misunderstanding."
Cold!
misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding at all.
Ren Baqian didn't care, and continued: "I'll give you a chance and be tolerant to you, but that doesn't mean I can always be tolerant. When you enter the city, you'll be honest and peaceful. This one is stronger!"
"Master Ren, who is on the top of the wall?" Zhan Changkong has been staring at the people behind Ren Baqian from the very beginning. He has seen all these people before, and four of them are the top ones in the Lingshan faction. Unexpectedly, he would follow behind Ren Baqian.
The other two are masters in Hidden Village.
It seems that Lingshan faction and Qingyun sword have surrendered...
Who is that on top of the city? Let Ren Baqian mean that this person's status is not trivial.
"Sharp Spear Teng Yue, you must have heard of it!" Ren Baqian sneered.
"The fourth sharpest spear in the world, Teng Yue?" Everyone was shocked, why did Teng Yue appear here? How can I die here
"If you have met the people who arrived earlier, you will know as soon as you ask. Go to the city!"