Chapter 652: Help

The Raider and Desolate Grass really couldn't understand Fang Jie's idea at this moment. A person who is proficient in Chinese studies is actually a vulgar person. These two types of people who were originally inseparable from each other were actually concentrated on one person. This is simply contradictory. She felt very sorry and heartbroken. Unfortunately, the two of them had the same ambition but said they were not in line. What was heartbroken was that such a talented and beautiful young man was buried and abandoned like this. It was really a waste of resources.

However, if Fang Jie's thoughts had been expressed earlier, the Yilan Huocao probably wouldn't have so many ideas. Now, under the preconceived concept, the Yilan Huocao believes that Fang Jie, who is both virtuous and capable and has a strong martial arts, is still hopeless. He can gradually pull him back to the "right path" through communication and influence, so that he can "get back to the road" and "know the way he will be lost."

At least, among all the men that Yilan Huocao knew in the past, Fang Jie was the most outstanding, the most qualified and opportunity to become his other half, especially the normal skin relationship between the two people when they were on the tree and their vows, which made Yilan Huocao, influenced by Confucianism, have planted a seed in his heart. Although this seed did not make her reach the point where Fang Jie would not marry, it also made it impossible for him to consider others for a period of time.

So even though Fang Jie has expressed his worldview very clearly now and even had the intention of rejecting her, Yilan Huocao did not intend to give up. After all, she didn't want to wait for a long time and look at the road to return. After a few seconds of expression, Yilan Huocao, who was in the belief of "save the world and help others", raised her eyes and said, "Mencius said: If you are poor, you will be good at yourself; if you are well-off, you will be good at the world. With the knowledge, martial arts and abilities of the young master, you will be good at both the world. Why should you worry about being ridiculed, despised, eaten by others and continuing to be good at yourself?"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "I can get to this day by relying on being alone. If I start to be good at the world from now on... Hahaha, I want to ask first - why? I am not the president of the country, nor their parents. I don't seem to have the obligation or responsibility if I don't do anything about my position, right? Besides, no matter how strong my ability is, it is not as strong as the bad nature of human beings. I am really powerless. What you call gentlemen's words and deeds are actually demands for the superiors. I am a commoner, and it seems that it is not appropriate to steal the limelight from those superiors?"

The Raidae Yilan nodded slightly to express his understanding of the other party's words, but then said: "With your ability, you can actually become a superior. At least it is not difficult to become a leader in this game. Then, will you be able to do good to the world?"

Fang Jie couldn't help laughing, and remembered the situation in his mind that he was coldly treated by various teams in Tongren Lane to maintain the Tang Sect team. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't rub a little sand in my eyes, so I'm not suitable to be a superior. In fact, I think you have the same problem as Confucius, which is that you have overestimated the power of the so-called "gentleman". It is unrealistic to place all your hopes on a "gentleman" in a high position. I suggest you think about it the other way around. If everyone can be alone, the world will actually be very harmonious."

"Yes!" The swaying grass, who was determined to persuade Fang Jie to be kind, couldn't help but curl up his lips and said according to Fang Jie's wishes: "It is because everyone cannot do it alone and do not understand this principle now that you should stand up with a 'benevolent' heart' and educate everyone. This is not contradictory!"

"Hey, you're a little more tender than me." Fang Jie asked with a chuckle, "Since I've been safe, why are you here to teach me now? I think you can teach others who have not yet saved yourself."

"You..." The shabby grass on the railing was so angry that it was irritated, but I didn't know how to refute it.

"What's wrong with me?" Fang Jie asked a smile and sighed slightly, "Are you trying to say that I am very selfish? Haha, right, compared to the selflessness of being both kind of the world, being selfish is indeed a bit selfish, but this is much more selfish than doing evil to the world and enjoying myself alone, right? To be honest, it's not easy for me to be alone. If I do good to the world, can I still live? Why haven't I seen anyone do good to me? Whether you say I'm unwilling to be or mentally unbalanced, I just don't want others to take advantage of me for nothing, because accordingly, I never take advantage of others."

Speaking of this, Fang Jie paused and said, "Actually, even Confucius only wrote books and biography in his later years without participating in the government affairs. Because he knew that ideals were beautiful and reality was cruel. With his own strength, he could only protect himself. I am basically in this situation at present. Just do my best. Others... Forget it, I can't control it, and I don't want to impose my own opinions on others. In short, everyone has their own ambitions and their own way of living."

Now the Raidan Decay Grass was disappointed and was more thorough, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "What the young master said is like saying that I am imposing my own ideas on you now?"

"No, no!" Fang Jie waved his hand repeatedly and said with a smile: "Actually, I admire the girl very much. This world also needs romantic idealists like you to arouse everyone's conscience. If the girl doesn't dislike her, she can join our Wangqing Pavilion. If we have the opportunity in the future, we will discuss this issue with each other. I'm afraid there is no time today, so I have to rush to Hetuara City immediately."

"Wangqing Pavilion?" This was the second time that Yilan Huocao heard this term from Fang Jie. After glanced at Wangqing thoughtfully, he couldn't help but ask: "What is Wangqing Pavilion? Player organization?"

After receiving Fang Jie's affirmative answer, Yilan Huocao tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked again: "Is it you, or her, the master of Wangqing Pavilion?" When he said this, Yilan Huocao glanced at Wangqing with a complicated expression. Obviously, Yilan Huocao was still very interested, but if the boss of Wangqing Pavilion was Wangqing, then she would be one hundred and twenty reluctant.

"I am the former Pavilion Master, and now Young Master Fang is in charge of the overall situation." Before Fang Jie could speak, Wangqing quickly snatched a sentence. There was something in this sentence. He specifically emphasized that he was the former Pavilion Master, just to show his status in Wangqing Pavilion so that the weak grass on the railing would retreat. After all, Wangqing really didn't want to watch the other party join Wangqing Pavilion to compete with her for "toys".

Although the shabby grass on the railing is a bit pedantic, she is not stupid. She wanted to give up and changed her mind in a special mood when she heard Wangqing's words. She smiled indifferently at Fang Jie and said, "That little girl is worse than respect. I also want to know what kind of player organization Wangqing Pavilion is under the auspices of the young master."

"Killer Organization!"

Wangqing suddenly said something, and the sacred grass of Yilan frowned, as if he felt something was wrong. Fang Jie couldn't help but glared at Wangqing, and quickly changed the topic: "If you have any words on the road, let's hurry up as soon as possible... By the way, the sacred grass of Yilan, you..."

"Just call me the grass." The grass leaning against the railing smiled sweetly, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Oh, okay, Xiaocao..." Fang Jie didn't see the strangeness of the shabby grass in the lane, and then said, "What are your plans now? I'm sorry, if you have nothing to do, you can go to Hetuara City with us, just treat it as a trip... By the way, Wangqing, you return the secret book to Xiaocao, we are not short of this money."

Wangqing was extremely reluctant to hand over the secret book, but after hearing the word "we", he seemed to have a lot of balance again. He knew that Fang Jie did not treat her as an outsider at all. However, just as she was about to hand over the secret book, the shabby grass on the railing said loudly: "It is naturally a honor for the young lady to be able to go outside the pass with the young master, and I can't get it. However, this secret book is to repay the young master's two life-saving graces. I hope the young master must accept it!"

Fang Jie was slightly stunned. After thinking about it, he handed a look and asked Wangqing to put away the secret book. He then said, "Since that's the case, I'll accept it, but I also have a request - don't call me a young master in the future. It's too sour, just call me my name."

Seeing that the Raidan Cao smiled and agreed to this request, Fang Jie nodded and was about to turn around, but suddenly heard Wangqing send a message to him and said, "I can still understand that I have to bring her to join Wangqing Pavilion, why do you have to bring her with you when you go to Hetuara City?"

"You women are really petty." Fang Jie paused, shook his head unreasonably, and walked while sending a message into a secret saying: "Didn't I tell you? She must be familiar with the Book of Changes. I don't have much time to teach you Yizhi when I went to Changbai Mountain. You mainly have to count on her... Alas, I said. I think your performance today is abnormal, why are you in the wrong way with anyone?"

"Yeah?"

Although Wangqing was extremely unhappy, he asked nonsense on his face. When Fang Jie heard the word "yes?", he rolled his eyes and knew that this was a Tai Chi trick that women used when they were embarrassed. Even if they continued to ask, they would not have any results. So he was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore and quickened his pace and walked out of the forest.

On the way, Fang Jie suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Hey, by the way, Xiaocao, I killed all the people from the Xingsu Sect before. How did the red scorpion emerge? Also, how did you fight with the Xingsu Sect?"

The shabby grass of Yilan didn't expect Fang Jie to suddenly ask this question. Just as he was about to talk, a scene of being eaten by Fang Jie flashed in his mind. He subconsciously touched his buttocks and said shyly: "The Xingsu Sect has three treasures, Sanxiao Xiaoyao San, Rose Sike and Shenmu King Ding. Usually, when the Xingsu Sect refines poison, they will bring the Shenmu King Ding to collect various poisons. The poison you mentioned is probably released to plot against me. As for how they fought with them... Humph, the Xingsu Sect is very restless recently and sent people to block the road and rob and inquire about the secrets of the Jianghu. This time, Xiao Yuanshan was hit by their 100-man team... In short, if you didn't help me, I would definitely be in danger this time."

When he said the four words "save a hand", the tone of the shabby grass on the railing became very strange, and Fang Jie naturally heard a little smell. He patted the finger of the other party's buttocks and rubbed it subconsciously, thinking that this was really "save" to save him...
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