Chapter 9: Mr. Mo
Qing Yu pointed at the hat-bearer, speechless in shock.
The hat-taker didn't mind Qing Yu's faux pas pointing at him, and continued, "I've been following you for a long time. Since you were assigned to Beicang Mountain in Qingzhou, I have paid attention to you. For three years, self-reliance, living alone in the mountains. I understand that there may be someone watching under the mountain, living alone on the mountain, not daring to come down, basically not communicating with people for three years, and I am still a normal person. This is a miracle for the average fifteen-year-old. ”
After all, people are social animals, generally fifteen years old, no, three years ago they were twelve years old, the average twelve-year-old child, it is impossible to have the idea that there will be someone watching under the mountain, and it is even more difficult to restrain himself, not to go down the mountain, he would rather forage in the mountain than go down the mountain to find a way to live. If you don't talk to people for three years, most immature children, in addition to going crazy, the best result is that you can't talk to people normally.
is also Qingyu, who has the mind of a thirty-year-old adult in his heart, and talks to himself from time to time in case he loses the ability to speak.
Qing Yu slowly lowered his fingers, pressed his mood, and sat down on the stairs again. At that moment just now, Qing Yu really had the idea of fleeing immediately, or even directly attacking and killing.
The house arrest life in the True Martial Arts Gate, as well as the life experience of self-imprisonment on the Beicang Mountain and the Taoist Temple, made Qing Yu very insecure all along. Suddenly, hearing someone silently watching him, Qing Yu suddenly couldn't control his mentality at all. Fortunately, there is no complete loss of reason, and those unrealistic thoughts such as running away and killing people are controlled.
Qing Yu took a deep breath, calmed down, at least on the surface, and asked, "Who are you?" Until now, Qing Yu hung in his sleeve on the ground, and his hands were still trembling faintly. To be honest, Qing Yu had already begun to regret his decision to follow the man in black out tonight out of curiosity.
"You can call me Mr. Mo. "Hat-holder, no, Mr. Mo's eyes were fixed on Qing Yu, as if he saw Qing Yu's regretful face under his scarf, "You don't have to feel regret. Even if you don't follow those guys. And the next group of people will find a way to pique your curiosity. To be honest, you suppressed your curiosity outside the film market and watched cautiously, I arranged several groups of people, and finally went out in person, which finally reassured you. This kind of cautious mindset is unique in your age, even a few years older than you. Even I have to admire this. As you said, the rivers and lakes are far away, and no one knows what will happen along the way, and the cautious people may not get longer than the reckless people, but they must live more than the reckless people. How many people, with the courage of the moment, the advantage of the moment, in the end there is not even a grave, this grave grass wants to grow in him, there is no place to grow. ”
Qing Yu didn't feel honored when he heard Mr. Mo's words, he just shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to be reckless no matter what. It's just that there is no strength, the weak have no human rights, no strength, and the so-called courage can only be reckless. The rivers and lakes are far away, and there are no weak ones in the end, and the weak are all dead in front. Therefore, when he confirmed the existence of the film market, he would step into Mr. Mo's trap, and he couldn't let go of any way to enhance his strength now, to put it bluntly, he still lacked a sense of security.
Qing Yu pulled down the scarf, this thing won't play a role anyway, people have been paying attention to you for three years, and there is nothing unclear, pull it down, and you can breathe more smoothly. The face towel is really uncomfortable to wear, and I used to think it was handsome when I watched TV. Qing Yu complained in his heart, wanting to make his little heart still a little deer bumping into each other, and be a little quiet.
Mr. Mo continued: "As for why I pay attention to you. It's a coincidence, you were assigned to Qingzhou, and I was also assigned to the film market in charge of Lingzhou and Qingzhou. ”
"Is there any connection between the two? Qingzhou is a frontier, and every year the prisoners who are sent to exile from the frontier go to the sea. Qing Yu really couldn't restrain his heart from complaining about Mr. Mo's words, it should be said that he saw that Mr. Mo had no malicious intentions, and he spoke boldly.
"But there is only one disciple of the Xuanfa who was assigned to Qingzhou. You shouldn't know that I was there when the Xuanfa took you in. ”
Qing Yu wanted to stand up again, but fortunately, there were enough surprises today, and Qing Yu was a little unfazed.
"At the beginning, Xuanfa and I were discussing things in the restaurant, and when we were chatting about business, I happened to see you grabbing food with wild dogs through the window. At that time, you were caught and bloody, but you still found an opportunity to poke your finger into the blind wild dog's eyes, and that ruthlessness and wit made me look directly at the right eye. It's a pity that the old boy of Xuanfa also took a fancy to you, saying that your root bones are more suitable for cultivating the exercises of the True Martial Dao Sect. He also said that if the big thing is successful, if you, a disciple, will fight for strength in the future, the head of this true martial arts sect will let you sit down. ”
That's not even the flag. The master died unjustly. Qing Yu's heart did not fluctuate. If you want to say gratitude, Qing Yu is still very grateful to Xuanfa, although Mr. Mo said that he also wanted to take in Qing Yu at that time, but after all, the person who took in Xuanfa is Xuanfa, if he wasn't taken in, Qing Yu didn't know if he could live until now. As for the rest, after Xuanfa took Qing Yu in, he went to work on his big business, Qing Yu hadn't even seen those senior brothers and sisters, and it was naturally impossible to talk about feelings or anything, at most, if he had the ability in the future, he would help Xuanfa avenge it.
"The gentleman said he was assigned here. Was it because of my master?" Qing Yu grasped the key point.
"It's not a problem. I have a good relationship with your master, and if your master succeeds in becoming the head of the True Martial Arts Sect, he can also become my strong foreign aid. Since the decision has been made, you have to bear the consequences of failure. At least I'm just being assigned, not defeated and dying like your master. ”
"Since it was assigned, this film market in Qingzhou and Lingzhou shouldn't be a good place, right?"
Mr. Mo glanced at Qing Yu deeply and praised, "You are very smart. Lingzhou was originally the original Daqian frontier, and Qingzhou is the current Daqian frontier. Since ancient times, there is naturally a large army stationed in the frontier, the original Lingzhou, there are no resources, even the black market has no people, after all, the Miao people are different from the grassland nomads in the north, they do not lack resources such as grain and minerals, and smuggling to them is not profitable. But later, when the Miao people were defeated and the land was ceded into Qingzhou, things were very different.
In the mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang, there are countless resources, attracting countless people to collect, although there are Miao people who often cross the border to attack and kill, but they can't stop the greed of people's hearts. Qingzhou is too chaotic, and the trading of resources is naturally carried out in Yangcheng, a border pass that was once impregnable. In this case, the film market is very necessary. ”
"Qingzhou is garrisoned by the original border army, and where to establish a film market is no different from foraging for food by the tiger's mouth. Lingzhou Yangcheng has always been the base camp of the border army, even if the army has been stationed in Qingzhou, there are still a few nails left, which are now the four major families in Yangcheng. The four major families have been controlling the secret business, and there is nothing to do with our film market.
Now there are endless masters in the Zhenshan army stationed in Qingzhou. Although the nail family on Yangcheng's side has been corrupted and declined, the strongest one is only a congenital one who survives. However, once Yangcheng is in turmoil, the Zhenshan army can not deviate from the law of the garrison no matter what, if necessary, it is not impossible for the whole army to march into Yangcheng. ”
"So," Mr. Mo looked at Qing Yu, "I need a little help." ”