The ghost scholar remembered the initial conflict between the two, and chuckled, and he asked again:

"But these fourteen years have passed in a flash. I don't know my second brother, but I still remember what my elder brother said when he established a village in Qinglong Mountain?"

“How can I forget?”

Liu Junshan slapped the table and said aloud:

"The way of heaven is unfair, Houtu is ruthless, the world is chaotic, and there is no peace. Today, Qiu Yunshu has made a vow here to open his eyes for this brilliant way of heaven and return the bright world of this world.

Since then, this is a non-city establishment and a revenge is uneven!

Since then, we have decided to make trouble in the world and have all the enemies and injustice in the world!"

What he said was fourteen years ago when Qiu Buping established a village.

Even though fourteen years have passed, the scene of that day is still deeply engraved in Liu Junshan's heart, and Wu Shifeng sighed.

He said:

"At that time, Mutou was still half-aged, and the kidnapped legs were not lame. We were only in our twenties. When everyone heard that the elder brother made a great wish, they followed each other with all their loyalty and bowed down and bowed down."

"At that time, I really underestimated the right and wrong in the world..."

The ghost scholar shook his head and said to his second brother:

"This is my doubt. Second brother, fourteen years have passed. Do you think I can fulfill my oath that day?"

"Of course it did it!"

Liu Junshan said with a calm look:

"No matter how the people in the world view us, has this been a 14-year-old Feizhai, and have you ever done a bad thing?

The ones we fight and kill are all those who should be killed by wronged souls. After we break through the surrounding towns, have we ever plundered soldiers?

We have never levyed heavy taxes or bullied the people.

Although he is a bandit, he thinks he is much better than the northern and southern courts!

Look at the foot of Qinglong Mountain, which is hundreds of miles in the radius of my fellow villagers live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no more unfairness!

Even in Qilu, those evil people in the whole of the country, have to think carefully before doing bad things. Can their necks be stronger than the swords and guns of the Immortal Village?”

The man with beard was full of pride on his face, and he said to Wu Shifeng:

"Isn't this all the oath?"

"What my second brother said."

Wu Shifeng opened the folding fan, he stopped and said:

"But have my second brother ever thought about it, just say that Jinan Mansion, which I have been broken twice.

I waited to kill an official, and thought it could intimidate the later generations and make them better to the people.

But as soon as the second official took office, it was reported that he would bully Liang and force more than a dozen people to death. When the eldest brother heard about this, he took us to destroy Jinan.

Hang the corrupt official who should be killed on the city gate and burned it as a torch.

At that time, I thought that killing two officials in a row should have some effect.

What's the result?"

The ghost scholar sighed and said:

"The third Jinan Prefecture Order was restrained for two years, but in the third year, there was a dirty thing about having an affair with the Northern Dynasties and selling refugees and Northern Dynasties as slaves!

I was indignant at that time and wanted to kill the dirty official again!

Second brother, do you remember what the eldest brother said at that time?”

Hearing this question, Liu Junshan's expression also became a little uncomfortable.

He whispered, rubbing his forehead and whispered:

"Brother said that the official did not hurt anyone and was killed. Although he was corrupt, he also governed Jinan and allowed the surrounding villagers to live a better life.

As for selling refugees, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.

The refugees could not survive in the Southern Dynasties, so they went to the Northern Dynasties to find a way out. Although they were slaves, they had at least a meal, and they had no separation from their wives and children, and they had no worries about their lives."

Wu Shifeng nodded, and he looked at Liu Junshan with an ugly face.

He said:

"You had a big fight with your elder brother, but then everyone sent a visitor to the Northern Dynasties to take a look.

As the elder brother said, those refugees lived in the Northern Dynasties not a good life. But at least they had a shack again and could eat two foods a day.

If I had killed that official at that time, these people would probably starve to death in Qilu."

"What the hell do you want to say? The third brother."

Liu Junshan felt something in Wu Shifeng's words, so he was a little impatient, so he asked directly:

"What can we say between brothers?

You just say it!”

"What I want to say is that our second brother, we are good at building a village, but this is not as simple as we think."

The ghost scholar put up the fan and said to Liu Junshan, who looked dissatisfied:

"Have you ever wondered why we were in justice and killed the bullies in Qilu one after another, just like cutting leeks?

But why do there still new injustices every year?

If the massacre can scare those evil people, then why can't we beat the tragic incident in Qilu for fourteen years?"

The ghost scholar tightened his fingers with the folding fan, and he said to Liu Junshan with heartache:

"Those stubborns, second brother, we killed the stubborns in the silence last year, do you still remember?

He was clearly the poor peasant in the family of the local rich man who was killed by us five years ago!

A poor peasant, within five years, changed from a kind-hearted person to another bully who is in trouble!

Before I hanged him, I asked him specifically why he did this unreasonable thing?

Guess how he answered me?"

Wu Shifeng's fingers clasped white marks and his voice became colder and colder.

He pointed to his heart and said:

"He told me that I had saved him from the evil man, and he would learn from me and save more people!

But he, a rural farmer who had never read books, did not argue about good or evil, nor could he control his subordinates, and he turned into a group of real bandits and bullies!

He instigated his subordinates to kill dozens of people.

That is his sin. If you die, you will die. If you die, you will not be careless.

But we used the swords and guns in our hands to teach him to resist, but failed to teach him to do good deeds and make innocent people suffer. This is what I was waiting for.

Second brother, think about it again, when the right and wrong villages were just right, how many famous copycats were in Qilu?

Fourteen years later, how many bandits were there to occupy the mountain and become king in the hometown of this saint?”

The ghost scholar looked at Liu Junshan's expression and said softly:

"My second brother must not know and don't care, so I will tell me.

In this place, there are 17 villages with more than a thousand people, and 33 villages with less than 500 people.

There are countless small villages with less than a hundred people.

This is indeed the battle between the Southern and Northern Dynasties in Qi and Lu, which ruined people's livelihood, but there is no way that we are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who

Everyone envies us for being so majestic and domineering, but do you think any copycat master can be as righteous as the elder brother?

So what is the result?

In Qilu, natural disasters and man-made disasters, people live in poverty, and have become ghosts on earth!

Among them, there is a 'contribution' of our Yifei Village!

"Shut up!"

Liu Junshan could no longer listen.

He slapped the table and slapped the entire table. The wood chips flew everywhere. He stood up, pointed at Wu Shifeng, and shouted:

"Third brother! I think you have drunk too much and become obsessed with the soul!

What we are doing is a righteous thing!

I am worthy of my gratitude!

Don’t disturb our morale here!

Otherwise, I, Liu Junshan, will not forgive you!"

"Haha, the second brother scolded him reasonably. The above things are considered to be the third brother, I am a random thought."
To be continued...