Catastrophe?
Lintian was stunned, put down his chopsticks and said in surprise, "brother Chu Feng, what do you say?"
He was not surprised that Chu Feng could find his own residence, otherwise Chu Feng, the chief executive of the holy tattoo master commune, would be in vain.
Chu Feng was in a hurry, but when he saw the snow gold drinking beside Lintian, his eyes narrowed and he remembered the story of "expert" that Lao Diao said, and his heart was filled with awe.
Chu Feng took a deep breath and said to Lintian with a bitter smile, "brother, didn't you go out today?"
Lintian was stunned and said, "I just came back from Yanxia college this morning."
Seeing Lintian's appearance, Chu Feng realized that Lintian really didn't know his current situation.
Chu Feng also stopped talking nonsense and directly told all kinds of news that had already been stormy in Yanxia city today.
In the process, Lintian looked serious, and his black eyes were full of cold light.
"At present, it is certain that the yuan family, biguangge, Zheng family, Zhou family and other 13 forces will all attack you."
Chu Feng looked dignified, "do you understand now?"
Lintian nodded, but he was extremely puzzled: "after beating Yuan Shu and Qi Yunxiao, I had expected some trouble, but the other party actually mobilized so many people, but he really looked up to me."
Chu Feng pointed out, "you don't understand. The children of these powerful forces can be beaten or even killed, but the murderer must not come from a poor family. This is the bottom line of those powerful forces. Because once this happens, it means that someone challenges their status and dignity, which they absolutely can't allow."
After a pause, Chu Feng said anxiously, "and I suspect that the reason why they make such a big fuss and mobilize the public is just to kill you as an excuse to make an example of others and knock on the mountain!"
Lintian was surprised and said, "the contradiction between the rich and the poor has been so serious?"
At this time, Xuejin nearby suddenly said, "you are more serious than you think."
At the moment, snow gold's rough and slightly drunk face has a trace of memory, and his expression is slightly complicated to say a paragraph of the past.
One hundred and thirty-seven years ago, in the winter, a murder occurred in a restaurant in the Forbidden City, the capital of the Empire.
At that time, a dandy whose family was already in decline was drunk in the restaurant, suddenly became lustful and forcibly robbed the owner's daughter.
That night, the beautiful girl who was only 13 years old was tortured and killed!
After the incident, the tavern owner wanted to get justice, but in the end, more than a dozen people in his family, including him and his wife, were all in trouble and had no bones left.
Because the tavern owners were all born in a poor family at the bottom. After this incident, under the operation of the dandy, it didn't cause much waves, but it was overheard by a monk. At this time, they killed the dandy with their sword that day, which aroused many praise and praise, saying that they had lost their gratitude and hatred with their sword and had the "style of ancient Chivalry".
Who ever thought that this matter caused a bloody storm!
On the next day, this monk named Ren Changyuan was captured and killed by Wen Zhongqing, the most famous "blood butcher general" in the imperial Forbidden City at that time.
On the same day, dozens of aristocratic families in the Forbidden City and Wen Zhongqing carried out a ten day search and arrest of poor practitioners in the Forbidden City in the name of "eliminating internal troubles in the imperial capital".
In these ten days, it can be called a bloody storm. Tens of thousands of cold door practitioners are ruthlessly killed every day, which has caused the shock and uproar of the whole imperial capital and people's self-confidence.
It was not until later that the great emperor came forward personally that he resolved the massive bloody slaughter.
These ten days are also called "bloody ten days".
After this incident, Wen Zhongqing, the general of the bloody butcher, was unharmed. He was just deprived of the rank of general and sent to the northwest frontier.
And the more than a dozen powerful forces involved in the massacre only paid a price that didn't hurt or itch.
As for those countless poor disciples who died, they became a bloody warning from a powerful force to the poor ones at the bottom, which had a far-reaching impact.
At least until now, although few people have mentioned the "bloody ten days", as long as those who know this matter in those years know that those powerful forces can do anything against the poor forces in order to maintain their status and power.
After telling this little story, Xuejin looked at Lintian and said, "a man from a poor family, Ren Changyuan, just killed a dandy whose family had already fallen, which caused a tragedy of 'bloody ten days'. What do you think of this?"
Lintian's mood was quite restless. He never thought that the contradiction between the powerful forces of the Empire and the poor families at the bottom had been so serious.
After half a ring, he said, "so, my situation today is similar to that of the that long-term office?"
Xuejin smiled noncommittally.
Chu Feng on one side nodded and said, "it's really similar, but brother, you are different from Ren Changchang. At least in terms of identity, you are now a holy tattoo master in the holy tattoo master commune."
Speaking of this, Chu Feng was bitter again: "at present, only a few of us know this identity, which is of no use."
Lintian said dumbly, "I don't care about that, but I wonder why the contradiction between the rich and the poor is so serious."
Chu Feng sneered: "brother, if you speak more popular, you will understand that all this is to protect their status and interests! In this empire, there are so many status and interests. If poor children want to rise, they are bound to take away certain status and interests. In this case, which powerful family can tolerate this kind of thing?"
Lintian frowned: "status and interests?"
Chu Feng cut the nail and cut the railway: "yes, if you have a position, you will have greater interests, and the so-called interests can be called cultivation resources! Haven't you found that all kinds of cultivation resources in the Empire, especially the top cultivation treasures, are almost monopolized in the hands of the top giants?"
"A rich boy can enjoy all kinds of cultivation resources from birth, while a poor boy has great difficulties in cultivation. If he wants to have cultivation resources, he must fight hard. This is the gap!"
Lintian thought about it, and it was true. He couldn't help thinking.
For the first time, he realized that there were not only his own reasons, but also many unforeseen difficulties.
Just like today's events, he only hit two rich children, which caused so much trouble. It seemed absurd, but the cruel truth behind all this was enough to alert Lintian.
"What are you going to do when you understand this?" Xuejin suddenly asked.
Lintian was silent for a moment, and the corner of his lips suddenly appeared to smile, but there was no emotion on that smile.
He said calmly: "Ren Changyuan died in those years, but it's not likely that I will follow his footsteps. In my eyes, there has never been any difference between the powerful forces and the poor at the bottom. There will be no difference now or in the future. There are only differences between friends and enemies."
Chu Feng was stunned and said in surprise, "what are you... What are you going to do?"
Xuejin seemed to understand. A faint luster flashed in her bleary drunk eyes and said, "boy, are you sure?"
Lintian shrugged and said, "I'm ready now. Will they let me go?"
Immediately, he took a deep breath, his black eyes were full of deep and calm colors, and said word by word: "since they choose to be the enemy with me, they have to bear the price they have to pay!"
Xuejin laughed, took up a large bowl of wine and drank it all at once. She said, "the fierce spirit rushes out of the heart, and death is like sleep. The big husband should be like this!"
Chu Feng looked at Lintian with a calm face and the snow gold with laughter, and suddenly a touch of insight filled his heart. Maybe this is the real practitioner. He is brave and not afraid of all things in the world!
……
Before long, Chu Feng left in a hurry.
He already knew Lintian's decision, and he also decided to go crazy with Lintian!
When he learned that Lintian needed first-hand information, as well as a batch of spirit tools, short crossbows and healing pills needed in the battle, Chu Feng immediately took the matter into his own hands.
What the holy tattoo commune needs most is intelligence and materials.
Chu Feng even wanted to send some of his own strength to help Lintian, but Xuejin directly refused.
Until Chu Feng left, Xuejin said, "I want to hear what you're going to do."
Lintian's answer was concise and comprehensive: "take the initiative."
Xuejin continued to ask, "what do you need me to do?"
Lintian smiled, "when I need you, it's enough for you to appear in time."
This sentence seemed to be some rogue, but Xuejin appreciated it and said: "this is the style of the students of the blood killing camp. I thought you had forgotten what you learned in the blood killing camp after you entered the Yanxia city."
Lintian touched his nose and said, "indeed, I found that since I entered Yanxia City, there was no killing and blood, I still don't adapt to it."
A bright smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "but now, the opportunity has finally come!"
……
When night fell, Lintian left his house alone.
At the beginning of the night lights, the bustling streets are more lively than during the day, and pedestrians are bustling.
This is the most lively place of the golden mansion and the paper restaurant.
Zuiyun building.
In the hearts of many men in Yanxia City, zuiyun building is a first-class pleasure ground that makes them linger and forget to return, and it is also a gentle township that is hard to give up in their hearts.
Every woman here is very beautiful. Some are gentle and considerate, some are hot and provocative, and some are cold and arrogant like ice and snow, just like plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.
The consumption here was not low. At least when Lintian arrived, he paid three silver coins to enter it smoothly.