This is the case in this world, not everyone thinks that the dead are great, and not everyone will feel that the death of a hero is something worth mourning and remembering.

In fact, not only in this world, but even in this world, there are many, many such people. As long as it doesn't involve themselves and doesn't infringe on their vital interests, no matter what happens, for them, everything is just a joke.

Just like those fools, and these people in the rivers and lakes.

There was once more than one chivalrous warrior and one good man who asked himself whether it was worth it to protect the interests of these people with all his heart, protect their safety, and make sacrifices for the world and this world? It is possible that in the end, even his own life was put into it, but in the end, what he got was nothing more than empty slogans and malicious discussions, and in the end, it became a table conversation with wine and food, recognizing people's comments and accusations.

Fortunately, this is not the case for everyone. Some people will take Fang Juxia's death as a talking point and a joke, and naturally some people will remember Fang Juxia's death in their hearts.

Some people who had been rescued by Fang Juxia silently took out the incense burner and lit three inferior incense sticks; Some people in the rivers and lakes who had admired Fang Juxia for a long time rose up one after another, trying every means to find out the whereabouts of Fang Yingkan and Yuan Thirteen Limits; Some people who are better with Fang Juxia sit alone at home, drinking silently, crying, sad and resentful.

In the area of Yan Zhao, there was a drizzle.

A team composed of the head catchers of the six gates, the soldiers of the army, and the guests of the Shenhou Mansion escorted Fang Juxia's coffin, starting from the head of the six gates, all the way out of the city.

On the road from the six gates to the west gate of the capital, more and more people spontaneously joined the team after learning that the coffin belonged to Fang Juxia.

No one threw money, no one held sails, and no one drank highly. The team walked calmly and silently, and if you blocked out the others on the street, you would find that there was no sound from the whole procession except for footsteps.

When I arrived at the West City Gate, Zhuge Zheng and I suddenly appeared, but there was no special move, just walked to the coffin, stood quietly for a while, and then left.

But no one saw that on the third floor of a teahouse in the West City Gate, Mi Cangqiong, Yuan Thirteen Limits and Cai Jing were sitting on the railing, and they had been watching Fang Juxia's coffin.

"His actions can indeed be used as the word 'giant'." After the team escorted the coffin out of the city gate, Yuan Thirteen suddenly spoke.

Mi Cangqiong's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. However, Cai Jing nodded, "Fang Juxia, I also admire this person." Not to mention anything else, just from the fact that after he became famous, he was willing to be lonely, lived in seclusion alone in the suburbs of the capital, and even refused the reward of the imperial court, I feel that this person can indeed be regarded as a giant hero on the rivers and lakes. ”

"It's a pity that a generation of giants can't die well." When Yuan Shisanjiao said this, there was no sigh in his tone, but the words "not a good death" came out of his mouth, but he didn't let Cai Jing and Mi Cangqiong hear a trace of insult to Fang Juxia. That feeling was as if Yuan Thirteen was just stating a fact very calmly.

But after a while, Cai Jing reacted that what Yuan Thirteen Limit said was indeed a fact. It may sound hard to hear, but Fang Juxia really can't die well. The people in the house who have been with him for so long have been bought, and they have been poisoned for an unknown amount of time. Before he died, he learned that Yizi Fang should see those dirty and dirty deeds, and finally handed over a life to Mu Xiaojiu's hands, in exchange for an acceptable ending.

In order to act, he had to pretend not to know and drink the poisonous tea that should be seen below, talk and laugh with Fang Ying as if nothing happened, endure the erosion of the poison and fight with the Yuan Thirteen Limit, withstand the attack of the Yuan Thirteen Limit, and finally watch himself be killed by the righteous son who was cultivated by himself.

And everything he did was just to make up for the damage that Fang Yingkan had brought to this huge Central Plains. Moreover, it is not for Fang Yingkan, nor for himself, but for the Central Plains.

At this moment, at least in the eyes of Cai Jing and Yuan Thirteen, who know the inside story, the word "giant" is well-deserved. And to be able to get this kind of recognition from Cai Jing and Yuan Thirteen Limit, two villains who are rare in the world, I have to say that Fang Juxia is also rare in the world.

"I caught the person who poisoned Fang Juxia." Mi Cangqiong suddenly knocked lightly on the railing, "I didn't expect that although that guy has done such a big thing, his bones are so soft that he is dying." I didn't even use any serious punishments, so I made him recruit them all. As a result, the culprit behind the scenes surprised me a little, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a big surprise. ”

"Oh? The culprit behind the scenes that can surprise your father-in-law, I'm a little curious. Cai Jing chuckled and said: "But listen to what you mean, Gonggong Mi, you seem to have the intention to sell a pass first, let me and Brother Yuan guess the culprit behind the scenes." ”

Mi Cangqiong raised the teacup, blew on it, and then put it down again, laughing without saying a word.

Seeing this, Cai Jing suddenly became invalid, "Okay, okay, it's me who asked more." In that case, I'll take a guess first. Since Mi Gonggong said that the identity of the culprit behind the scenes surprised you, I guess that the culprit behind the scenes will definitely not be some demon sect on the rivers and lakes. Fang Juxia has been chivalrous and righteous for many years, and has made countless enemies in the Demon Dao Sect, no matter which Demon Dao Sect in the world deals with Fang Juxia, it will definitely not surprise us. So, since you say so, could it be that the culprit behind the scenes is actually a person in the righteous path or a relative and friend of Fang Juxia? ”

Mi Cangqiong shook his head, "The analysis is reasonable, but unfortunately the result is not right." But you can't blame Cai Xiang, after all, the culprit behind this scene is really unexpected. Anyway, you can guess boldly, and I'll see if you can guess. ”

Yuan Thirteen pondered for a moment, "Could it be that Zhuge is me?" ”

"Uh......" Mi Cangqiong and Cai Jing looked at Yuan Thirteen in amazement.

Yuan Thirteen Limit shook his head, "Joke, I think, didn't those players do this?" ”

Mi Cangqiong's eyes lit up, and then he nodded slightly: "Crazy Hao's talent is really outstanding, that's right, it's a player, a player who has no grievances with Fang Juxia." ”

"I have to say that these players are really ...... to do things" Cai Jing was also a little surprised by this, "The antelope has horns and no trace to be found." ”

"Well, it's true, these players, acting elusively, but not to be underestimated." ()

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