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This long, shabby and ancient street is familiar to every family in it. It is the place where the salt owls on the West Road must pass. When it rains and snows, brothers The gang set up their legs and often lingered in the town for a long time; in the past Taiping, the town once had a peaceful appearance, the whole narrow street was filled with the smell of smoked and roasted food, and the teahouses and wine shops were flying. The vagabonds in the foreign land laughed to cheer their worries, and the songwriters gonged and drumd together, but they couldn't recall the tragic history. In the Qiaolou with thatched roofs at the top of the town, there was another slow drumming. They all feel nostalgic. ...The sad and sincere people in Yangjiao Town, who has ever owed donations or delayed taxes?Those Beiyang soldiers who ate the people's fat and drank the people's ointment were drunk and full, did they still remember the word "protect the people"?Looking at the situation, they can only let the guys with guns and horses bully them at will... If you want to be a "human" in this chaotic world full of disasters, you have to look at these things, you have to think about these things, and you must see them in your eyes Dropping blood, I want to burn all inside my heart!To be a "person", yes, the burden a "person" should carry is so heavy that it can crush a person to death, but before he dies, he still has to carry it, grit his teeth and walk on, maybe there will be a horizontal load in front of his eyes. There is a deep pit—who can predict what Judge Zhu Si will think?

Guan Baye was still walking slowly, the breeze came close to the ground, and the hem of his robe floated up. He picked up the fork of his robe and walked around a puddle to North Street. "Look, this is Baye Guan," the father pointed out in a window hole, and said to his child, "There are hundreds of guns surrounding him in all directions, yet he is so relaxed, which is really rare in the world. Man, what a pity..." "Heaven will bless him." The mother clasped her hands together and said, "He is so unarmed, I think the fourth judge Zhu would not dare to do anything to him."

"Not necessarily," the father shook his head: "An old and cunning bandit leader like Judge Zhu, what kind of evil idea can't do it?! Guan Baye is too stupid to insist on begging for fur from the tiger." ...it is!" The woman seemed to be frightened, and knelt down in a ball, muttering: "Amitabha, open your eyes, my old...God..." And Guan Baye walked over easily, and the big temple located on North Street was in front of him. Judge Zhu Si's vigilance is also evident in these places. No matter where he goes, the Duozi kiln is always installed in a place with high terrain and open space, so that the gun can run quickly, just in case someone will shoot it softly.In the entire Yangjiao Town, in terms of terrain and terrain, there is no place more suitable than the North Street Temple; the temple is built on a sloping uphill slope, surrounded by green forests on three sides, and in front of the temple is a wide bluestone flat. One end is connected with a wide and short side street, and there are two stone steps leading to the stone flat.

In order to welcome Guan Baye, Judge Zhu Si intentionally put on a show of prestige. On both sides of the street, every three or five steps, there was a guy in soap clothes and double straddles, (double straddles, that is, double guns.) Holding the handle of the gun in his hand, he puts on a posture that he can draw the gun at any time. The most striking thing is the delicately braided tassels of the gun, which are divided into five colors of red, yellow, blue, white and black, swaying in the wind. "Let's tell the boss," Xiao Xie'er greeted the white horse, "Just say that Lord Guan is here."

"Baye Guan is here." "Guan Baye is here." Those people conveyed the same words expressionlessly, their voices were ahead of them, and Guan Baye had not even stepped onto Fangping, the voice had already spread to the temple. Guan Baye didn't care about this kind of battle at all, he climbed the stone steps with his robe and fork on, and stepped up to Qingshiping.Qingshiping has just been washed by the spring rain, and it is very bright and clean. The stone surface is still wet with rain marks and small water pools, which reflect the shadow of the divided temple. The two temple doors were wide open, Judge Zhu Si was wearing a dark blue serge long jacket, the front was half open, and a black satin waistband was tied around the waist. With a loose expression on his face, he said with a smile: "I really didn't expect it, hehehe, I didn't expect our mourning door god--Baye Guandong Shanguan, to really come here. I, Zhu Si, should kowtow to welcome you."

"You don't need to kowtow," Guan Bayun went over, patted Judge Zhu on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "If you carry your head by yourself and let me put it in a horse bag, it will be easier than kowtowing." .” "I should have done as you ordered," Judge Zhu Si narrowed his eyes with a smile, patted Guan Baye on the shoulder and said, "I don't want to die now, I said Baye,—my beard hasn't turned white yet Wouldn't it be a pity to die?" "If you are dead, I should give you four words!" "Those four words?" Judge Zhu Si said.

The smile on Guan Baye's face slowly narrowed, and then his face turned cold, and he said slowly: "Death, yes, Yu, Gu!" These four words were spoken with firmness, like four hammers The hammer went into Judge Zhu Si's heart, he took a breath, spread his hands with a wry smile, and shrugged one shoulder. "I'm talking about Guan Ba, and I, Judge Zhu Si, never talk about twists and turns," he said with a wry smile, "In my eyes, your Ba Ye is indeed a tough man. I really admire you, but I really hate you." You! You should know that I have been planning to kill you all the time! When we meet today, it is the time for us to spread the table and settle accounts. I want to listen attentively to how you explain the four words that you deserve to die... ...Let's go into the temple, and let's toast and talk in front of the gods and Buddhas."

"If you also have gods and Buddhas in your heart, it will be easy." Guan Baye said: "At least I have to say clearly what I want to say one by one, and then it will be easy for you to kill me--I don't have any clothes on me." gun." "Don't worry," Judge Zhu Si said, "I, Judge Zhu Si, admit that I am not a gentleman, but I am not as small as you think, Ba Ye. Even if I want to kill you, I will trade my life for another. Fight hard, at least I won't shoot you under the table, I'm not mean enough to be mean." "You misunderstood," Guan Baye said, "I mean: since I'm here, I will do as you please."

The banquet was placed in the middle of the front hall, and there were only two seats on the banquet, and there were two rows of men with guns standing on both sides.As soon as the four judges waved their hands to beg the guests, Guan Baye sat on the guest seat. "Pour the wine for Ba Ye!" The fourth judge said: "Bring us a big glass. Come on, Ba Ye, let's drink this glass first, and then listen to you. You have to say that this death is not worth it." The wine cup collided with the wine cup, Guan Baye drank the wine and said: "Then I have to ask you first, what do you think of the four words of death with more than guilt added to your head?"

"To be straightforward,—fuck it?" Judge Zhu Si had a thick neck after drinking, "That is to say, if you don't give an explanation, I won't be convinced." "What's your reasoning?!..." Guan Baye stretched out his chin and waited for the other party to speak, a smile appeared on his face again. "My mother has never been a reasonable person!" Judge Zhu said, "But today is different. Your eighth master is the person I admire and hate the most. I might as well talk to you. I think I, Judge Zhu A hundred people should not die. At best, I am a transparent villain who likes to set fires and kill people from the inside out....In this world, according to my opinion, villains are divided into four classes, and I am the one who deserves the least death. There are three others worse than me."

"Wonderful theory," Guan Baye said, "If you can listen to it today, you have gained a bit of insight." "This first-class person is a grassroots bandit like Judge Zhu Si! It's not that I am complacent, Ba Ye, think about it, whoever's mother was not beaten by his parents and mother, whoever's mother is born with evil skin and bones Wouldn't it be nice if it wasn't for it to kill someone and set fire to it?!... I hope you don't mind my heresy... A brute like me was just like you back then, pouring tears and sweat into the fields Lisa, officials are not forced, the people are not rebellious, am I willing to lose my reputation, sell my ancestors, and become a bandit? It’s just a matter of complaining and fighting for a tyrant. Your Beiyang army forces yours, and Lao Tzu strengthens Lao Tzu’s. Go up Don’t talk about tax donations, black and white, the two have nothing to do with each other!” "The reasoning is indeed reasonable," Guan Baye said with a smile: "It's a pity that the monk's lapel is the opposite of ordinary people's. You are right to complain, what about the old people? - There are officers and soldiers and bandits, and your teeth are up and down. Facing Zuo, all the skin and bones will make you fall apart!" "I know you'll criticize me like that," Judge Zhu Si's eyes turned red, "But the conscience of heaven and earth, in the past years since I debuted, I've swallowed up bandits, wealthy households, and robbed profiteers, and I haven't bothered those boneless, useless Heart-to-heart, soft-headed cockroaches, I encourage them to wipe away the bear's tears, pull the gun and follow me...Now that there are seven or eight hundred people under my command, who is not an old man?! If I hadn't pulled them away I'm afraid that the Beiyang soldiers have already drained the bone marrow! I said Ba Ye, you keep putting those old people on your head, but you are too suspicious and stupid, but I hate them because they are too cartilaginous Worm, all the villains in the world are pampered and spoiled, and they deserve what they suffer!" Guan Baye listened, his whole body trembled, and a few drops of the newly filled wine in his hand spilled on the table. The blue veins on Judge Zhu Si's forehead were bulging, his hairy hands were holding the wine cup tightly, as if trying to crush something in his palms, his bristly beard stuck to some residual wine, and he was slightly stiff, The red eyes are also a little moist. "Don't lie to real people, Ba Ye!" He said angrily: "A person becomes a thief, and three generations of ancestors have no glory. I do this and bear a bad name. Who will sympathize with me? Who understands my heart?" Suffering?! My mother is a diamond bowl--self-care, my mother doesn't want to be a saint, and I don't want to be a saint, and I don't care about the world?! I only know that I am not angry with the Beiyang Army. Enough is enough, whoever wants to hold up the saint brand and put on a serious face to call me, I will give it a shot... Hehehe... Right? He likes to be a saint, he likes to leave a name for all ages, he just does it, I love it My mother didn't block anyone, and no one came to bother me... Of course, my mother Zhu Si Judge is not a good thing, my mother's grass bandit is a grass bandit, this is the first class; a villain from the inside out , I also use scheming and schemes, it's all for selfishness——to keep my head that shouldn't be stabbed!" Judge Zhu Si let go of his throat and yelled, although it was rough and vulgar, but he was straightforward. He spit out the true meaning hidden deep in his heart. When he spoke, Guan Baye on the opposite side frowned slightly, staring at his angry face all the time, and nodded slowly. "Well, what about the second type of person?"