Chapter 151 Shanty House

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 151 Shanty House

There is no moon tonight, and there are only a few sparse stars on the sky.

The time for the curfew is approaching, and the streets and alleys are shining, and the city government office workers are beating gongs and sticks, patrolling several lively markets, driving away the few pedestrians.

Suddenly, a figure like floating catkin appeared in a dark alley. The candlelight cast by people on both sides of the alley was dim and dim. A plain hand reached into the candle like lightning, and almost caught a falling tiles. Then, the slender figure swept onto the roof like lightning and put the tiles back into its original place.

Wei Shu let out a sigh of relief after dusting the floating ash on her sleeves.

This is her second time tonight.

Just now when she passed by a family, she accidentally kicked over the vegetable jar that was placed under the wall, almost alarming people. Fortunately, a wild dog ran over with his tail, but she took the woman's scolding for her.

With Aqisi's skills, he shouldn't have made such a mistake that only thieves in the martial arts world would make, but Wei Shu was a little confused tonight, and what happened repeatedly in her mind was Lian'er sitting in the darkness.

Somehow, this figure reminded her of Madam Zhu and the thin and thin figure in the twilight.

One is the young and the other is the beautiful and beautiful face. Their faces are constantly alternating in front of Wei Shu's eyes, overlapping, appearing and lingering.

"Why is it so difficult to live...?"

Standing on the uneven tiles, Lian'er's dreamy whisper seemed to be heard in Wei Shu's ears.

She missed twice tonight, both of which were recalling the sound.

Why is it so difficult to live?

From the forefront, there were few thoughts of such a thing. Even if she was chased by the private soldiers of the King of Liang, exiled to various countries, and panic in the countryside, she never felt that life was difficult. Instead, she burst into a strong obsession at the moment of life and death again and again, and under this obsession, she leaped through blood and bones, trampled through thorns, and even reached the highest throne.

However, this is no longer yesterday, and now she is no longer a princess and queen. Therefore, the most common word "living" also contains some different meanings for her.

After concentrating his mind, Wei Shu reached out and pressed her hand toward the roof. The qi in the Dantian flowed, and her body suddenly rose up like a big black bird flying past several heavy roofs. It was several feet away while it was rising and falling.

She was on her way to Jingui's house.

Although he had never promised anything to Lian'er and had no intention of helping, as soon as he left Zuo Shu's mansion, Wei Shu's legs and feet seemed to have a proposition, and she went north directly.

Wei Shu knew from this that she would definitely go there.

The martial artist pays attention to the mind first, and the mind is united. Now that the thought has not moved, the body is moving first. This is due to the true intention of the martial artist. What's more, the whole chapter of "Breaking the Wind Arrow" is only two words:

No regrets.

The arrow comes out without regrets.

Only when you have no regrets can you understand your thoughts; only when you have no clue can you have both spirit and mind. When your mind reaches the point, your environment will be strong, and when your spirit is complete, your energy will be sufficient, and then you will transform into one, condense and form a momentum.

When the archery technique is perfect, it can be used as a bow in the palm, an arrow on the string, a single arrow can be used to break ten thousand pounds.

Of course, Wei Shu has not yet reached this level, and whether this level can be reached or not is difficult to confirm at present. However, the nature of a martial artist and the loyalty of a man in the martial arts world have made her instinctively know that this journey is indispensable, otherwise she will be unable to achieve it if her mood is lacking.

The mistakes along the way have nothing to do with warriors or the world, but only Wei Shu's original intention.

She said that she wanted to save Lian'er and promised to save these poor Li Nu. She was indeed doing it with her own actions, and things were about to be done, and now she was only one last step away.

But, ask yourself, is it really her purpose to save people?

Didn’t she say those high-sounding words and put the people on the table under the guise of saving people, but in fact she was calculating how to use this situation to severely destroy the might of the Jin Kingdom and boost the morale of the Central Plains. Then, she showed that she was actually no worse than those so-called wise kings?

How could she regard these living people as human beings? To some extent, she also uses these slaves as bargaining chips like those golden men to increase her own weight?

In order to extricate the anger in her chest and to remove the "Evil Emperor" who was plagued by later generations, why didn't she use them for the title of "lucky"?

And her ultimate goal is nothing more than to prove herself and witness. After all, she is still for herself and the country in her eyes.

But, what is the country?

After being huddled in the temple for so many years, from being in charge of the government through the curtains, to being in charge of the national seal, from walking on thin ice, to being arbitrary to making decisions on the sect, Wei Shu always thought that she understood, but now she is a little confused about the meaning of these two words.

Thoughts arise one after another, and the mind is noisy and noisy. Wei Shu's speed of running has not decreased at all. She always has a trace of her mind to peek at the surrounding situation, but she has not continued to make mistakes. Her slender figure is like the wind blowing flowers, like floating floes passing through the sky, silently passing through the city. In less than a moment, she has arrived at the destination of this trip:

Gualuo Lane, Yangtoufang, Taipei City.

The man named Jingui lived here.

Wei Shu had also been here in this corner of the city before.

When she first entered Baishuang City, she hid here for a while and avoided the pursuit of several killers in the villa.

This place is even more chaotic than the yard she lived in, because it is close to the Nufang, right under the wall, and there are random huts everywhere. Looking around, I can't see a piece of bricks and tiles, only a roof with grass and scattered cattle, arrows and horses drown on the ground, and manure flows everywhere, and a stench stinking from the wind, which makes people unbearable to hear it.

It is said that this is an alley here, but it is actually a shanty town. When the Song Dynasty was ruled, this part of Yincheng was also a place where poor people gathered. Now Baishuang City Government Office is even more negligent in management, and this Gua Luan Lane has become increasingly out of order.

Wei Shu picked up the roof that she could stand and leaped with energy and arrived at the place in a moment.

As Lian'er retelled, the place where Jingui's family is indeed cleaner than the side. Although the small ditch in front of the door is smelly, sparse starlight is reflected at the bottom of the water. The spring grass is gone by, wild flowers are falling, and occasionally the fragrance floats, which looks like it.

When he was five or six feet away from Jin Gui's house, Wei Shu had stopped moving forward.

She heard someone talking in the house, and what was even more bizarre was that the lights were still on in the thatched hut. Although the candlelight was faint, it was also very eye-catching in this poor alley, and almost out of place.

Where can the poor family spend money on this candle? Why do blind people need to light the lamp? In addition, who is the old woman who is alone at home talking to?
Chapter completed!