Looking into the field, the person who spoke was the number one wanted criminal. At this moment, the other party seemed to have not realized that Fang Jie had come out, and still pointed at Wangqing like a resentful woman: "We have known each other for two years. You know how I treat you, but you don't even look at me! How long have you known him? It's less than a long time! He is actually willing to wait for him at the door for so long!"

Wangqing glanced at Fang Jie with an expressionless face, turned around and said to Jue Killer: "If you don't bother yourself, others will never bother you... because you can't let go of your own heart."

Juezha soon noticed Wangqing's movements. He looked sideways and saw that there was a person at the entrance of the temple, but he was not the kind of scholar-like little face he imagined. On the contrary, he turned out to be a lama.

This made Juesha suspicious, and he didn't know if this person was the one who Wangqing had to wait for. After all, he just heard from Wangqing that she was waiting for someone, and he had never seen who she was waiting for.

If it were yesterday, Fang Jie might have taken a detour when he saw Jue Kill, but today it would be different, because Jue Kill had died once. Even if he is the number one master with a comprehensive level of 35o, he would be less than 32o at most at this moment, so Fang Jie didn't take the other party seriously at all.

Walking to Wangqing's side, Fang Jie looked at Juesha, and suddenly shook his head and sighed: "Emotional attachment is the cause of distress. Only by letting go of love can you be free. Let go, let go and be free."

"He is the one you are waiting for!?" Jue Sha asked Wangqing. After seeing the other party nodding, he immediately turned his eyes to Fang Jie: "Let go? Let it go! I'll tell you clearly that she is mine, and she is mine, and no one can snatch it away!"

"It seems that this person is very ill..." Fang Jie shook his head secretly and shrugged, "It is better to accept it instead of rejecting the facts that have become. Acceptance is worse than complaining. There is no better way to accept the facts that cannot be changed than to accept them."

After hearing Fang Jie's neurotic words, Juezha was about to argue, but Wangqing, who was standing beside him, seemed to have some insights and responded: "Love someone, you don't have to have them, as long as she lives happier than you."

"This is what..." Before Jue Sha could speak, Fang Jie here corrected: "This is what those people who have the heart but no courage are deceiving themselves. The correct statement is: If you love someone, you must have her. If you don't have it, it only means that you are not brave enough, your face is not thick enough, and you are not crazy about it."

"I've been taught." Wangqing gave Fang Jie a slight salute and said, "No wonder Brother Fang said that it was incompetence that he shouldn't give up. It turned out that this is the reason."

"You, you!" Jue Kill was stunned for a long time by the two of them, looking at Wangqing and Fang Jie again, not knowing what the two were talking about, but he also noticed a keyword in the conversation between them - "incompetent", and couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you saying I'm incompetent?"

"No, really not." Fang Jie spread his hands innocently and said sincerely: "In fact, incompetence may not be a good thing. Zhuangzi once said, "The clever one is hard work, the wise one is worried, and the incompetent one is not seeking anything. Do you know what it means? It means that wisdom and cleverness are a good thing, but they can also become a bondage person, making people feel tired and unable to be free; while those who are not smart and cleverness have no such burdens and gain freedom. Therefore, it is also good to be confused."

The killer who was confused by Fang Jie opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time, but Wangqing, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask: "Is Brother Fang willing to be a wise man or an incompetent man?"

"This... people have different opinions, and wise people have their own opinions." Fang Jie touched his nose, thought for a while, and said, "When I meet an incompetent person who thinks he is a wise man, I become a wise man, because fighting a pretentious person can bring me great pleasure. When I meet a wise person who thinks he is a wise man, I am an incompetent person, because in some aspects, I am indeed inferior to them and need to learn humbly."

After listening to this tongue-twisting conversation, the killing was once again ignored. He immediately took off his posture and said, "No matter whether you are a wise or an incompetent, I only believe in warriors!"

"A warrior is just a reckless man." Fang Jie glanced at Jue Killing lightly: "No matter how powerful Guo Jing is, he has not defended Xiangyang City. A real warrior is either a wise man who can break the martial arts path in his lifetime, or an incompetent person, focusing on his mind and consistently pursuing the great way. Those who have learned some martial arts and look for people to fight everywhere, well, like you, what is the difference between them and the gangsters on the street?"

"Hmph, you said that because you are afraid, right?" Jue Shahen smiled and his confidence increased. He saw through it. The person in front of him was a little more polite, nothing great!

"Oh..." Seeing the victorious virtue, Fang Jie couldn't help but sigh. In fact, he had too many ways to kill victorious. Not to mention the basic parry of the 38o level and the special blood knife, even if victorious is used with the golden serrated knife, he is not his opponent, nor does he have the poison he has obtained from the mess of money, just talk about muskets, and there is still one that is useless on him.

However, Fang Jie did not want to be the kind of reckless man he said, so he said a neurotic sentence to Wangqing: "The wise man, there are many ways to kill people. The highest level is open conspiracy, which is to let the other party know that he had dug a hole and jump happily into it. Secondly, it is to not fight against the soldiers of the ruthless people. Again, it is to 'kill people by borrowing a knife'. Will the girl be willing to be the knife in my hand and let me kill people by borrowing a knife?"

After hearing this, Jue Sha was stunned. At the same time, Wangqing nodded expressionlessly and said, "The little girl is very happy!"

Before he finished speaking, Wangqing pulled out the black sword with a "swish" sound, and then stroked Juesha's neck without hesitation. If ordinary people did this, Juesha might dodge or resist, but the person who killed him was ruthless. Therefore, Juesha did not make any resistance until he died. He was so unwilling, angry, incredible, in short, very complicated and wonderful.

The audience suddenly became silent.

"Now..." Fang Jie looked down at the corpse on the ground, to be precise, the head that was the killer, and slowly said: "...For me, the higher goal is this head."

Since handing over the government mission, the price of the reward that kills the head has dropped to 32,500 taels of gold. Despite this, it is still the most expensive person to offer the reward. Therefore, Fang Jie will naturally not ignore this windfall that comes to his door.

"Can a higher goal be the same thing?" Wang Qing was slightly puzzled. She almost regarded Fang Jie's words as the only truth in the world. Therefore, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Fang Jie's words. The purpose of asking this was to figure out what philosophy was like afterwards.

"Remember," Fang Jie cut off his killer head and put it into the Qiankun Ring, and then continued: "There is nothing exactly the same in this world. Even if the same head of the same person is the same head, the times are developing, the society is progressing, and the head is depreciating..."

After saying this, Fang Jie hesitated for a moment and asked, "Jiuzhe has known you very early?"

Wangqing nodded.

“I know it in reality?”

Wangqing thought about it for a while, shook his head and said, "Forgot."

Fang Jie rolled his eyes and was too lazy to ask again. He walked forward two steps, but Wangqing didn't follow him. He couldn't help but snap his fingers and said, "Let's go to Dali City to find the King of Beauty."

Wangqing behind him was slightly stunned, as if he was thinking about something in his eyes, and finally shook his head and followed quickly.
Chapter completed!