Chapter 214 Roar
But this is not a dream!
Xiping presided over this trial with other colleagues from Yangzhou.
He had never presided over such a trial before, but he had conducted similar trials in Yangzhou with Shi Feizhe.
At that time, he helped Shi Feizhe, and it was difficult for him to understand why a strong man like Shi Feizhe was willing to speak for the lowest level of the Jianghu and even support them!
Shouldn't Shi Feizhe, the lord of Yangzhou, enjoy his life, let his subordinates do things, and listen to music when he is free?
Or annex Jingzhou, then sweep across the nine states, unify the world, and open up a new hegemony?
As a result, Shi Feizhe plunged into Yangzhou and did things that Xiping and others could not understand.
For example, "court", whose law?
The legalists have long declined in the Jianghu, who speaks the law?
Who can represent the law?
The Jianghu is like this, who can the law represent?
In the Jianghu, the words of the strong are the law.
With power, you are the truth, you are the law!
Who dares not to obey?
Another example is the trial, where the accusation of the weak is used to accuse the strong of their crimes. In Xiping's view, it is Shi Feizhe who is essentially supporting this group of weak people, and it is Shi Feizhe, the strong man, who is essentially treating the accused.
Isn't this a waste of effort?
There are other things in Yangzhou, such as the equal distribution of land and the forgiveness of old debts. They are all done from the perspective of those forgotten people in the world.
It is difficult for Xiping, a warrior, to understand.
What can those people do? They can only farm and herd sheep, go into the mountains to collect herbs, and provide food and medicinal materials for warriors. They are weak and vulnerable.
A thousand people, ten thousand people cannot pose a threat to Zhoutian warriors, let alone real warriors!
But Shi Feizhe just took a fancy to these people and said that these people are more important than warriors.
How can they be more important than warriors!
Xiping didn't understand, and had many thoughts in his mind, but he still acted according to Shi Feizhe's orders.
Because Shi Feizhe is strong, so strong!
It is natural for the weak to act according to the words of the strong.
When he actually presided over the trial, he found something different.
Before the trial, he visited the fishing villages and villages under the jurisdiction of the Nanshan Sword Sect in advance, collected what these sects had done, and listened to the stories of the villagers.
Whether it was a fishing village or a village, everyone's story was similar, because they were all bullied.
They were the kind of people who had nowhere to complain when they were bullied.
They were the kind of people who could only blame themselves for not having eyes and offending their master when they were bullied.
They were the kind of people who blamed their bad luck when they were bullied.
They were different from the warriors who killed, killed, killed, and raped in the Sacred Heart Sect, shouting "I am in pain, I want to kill all the martial arts world".
These people were silent, without voice, like dumb people.
No one cared about them, no one cared about them, no one noticed whether they had one more or one less, but only cared whether the income they provided every day, month, or year would be less.
It was as if they were not people, as if they were something that was suddenly "refreshed" in the wild.
"Refresh" was what Xi Ping heard from Shi Feizhe.
He didn't understand it before, but now he suddenly understood it.
They were just like them, with one head, two arms, and two legs, but they lived in different worlds, and no one cared about their life and death.
They only cared about their value.
When he saw them, Xi Ping couldn't help but think of himself and his adoptive father.
His adoptive father was beaten to death so suddenly, and his death was equivalent to a death in vain. Except for himself, no one cared, and no one said anything, as if this person had never appeared.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet his master, who stood up for him, he might have to wait a long time before he could get revenge.
But without his adoptive father to train martial arts, he couldn't meet his master, and he might have been like them, in a corner of the rivers and lakes, being bullied every day and living a lingering life.
He was so lucky that he had his adoptive father and master, so he got rid of the fate of those fishermen and became a man of the rivers and lakes.
Although he was born a fisherman and had sympathy for the weak, he thought he was a man of the rivers and lakes, a warrior.
This is also where he is confused.
Everything he has done now makes him more and more accept that he is an ordinary person, but he knows a little more martial arts than ordinary people. He is more and more disgusted with the bullying that is common in the martial arts world.
Warrior, or ordinary person?
He has been struggling.
When he personally presided over the trial meeting, he saw those people's expressions of astonishment, even unbelievable, and tears in their eyes.
A special feeling surged out of his body.
That was when his mother jumped into the river, when his adoptive father was beaten to death, and when his master was hung on the street, it should have surged out.
It is the justice that you hope to get when you are bullied, and the extravagant hope of being helped when you are weak!
It is a roar against this martial arts world that bullies people everywhere!
That roar is, fuck you!
So simple, so pure, so simple.
Yes, it's that simple!
What warrior, what ordinary person!
None of them matter!
The important thing is that the Jianghu cannot be all about the strong bullying the weak, and the minority bullying the majority. It can’t be like this!
The Jianghu must also have reason!
This reason didn’t exist before, but it will exist in the future.
In this new Jianghu, there will be no tragedies like his biological mother, his adoptive father, and his master.
Such behavior can be called liberation.
Break those people's bullying behavior and untie the concept of Jianghu on people for thousands of years.
So, he couldn't help shouting to the people below: "Down with Nanshan Sword Sect! Down with Dajiang Sword Sect, liberate Jingzhou, liberate Jianghu!"
His voice was loud and resounded through the mountains. It was no longer the power of Zhoutian warriors.
Following Xiping's shouting, one after another people from Nanshan Sword Sect were brought up for trial, and one after another people were beheaded by Xiping.
In the end, only a few people from Nanshan Sword Sect were not killed by Xiping.
They had just joined Nanshan Sword Sect not long ago and had not had time to do evil.
Such people were sent to Yangzhou, where there was a new place waiting for them.
Then Xiping burned the indentures and various account books of the Nanshan Sword Sect, wrote off their old accounts, and said to them: "Under the Jianghu Reform Committee, no one can bully you!"
"Everyone is a human being!"
Xiping shouted this slogan and liberated one sect after another around Jiangling. The whole Jiangling was like an isolated city on this land.
Jiangling could be liberated by Xiping at any time, but he was waiting for a fish in Jiangling.
The head of the Dajiang Sword Sect, Xinghan Sword Saint Huyan Xinglan, who was in a meeting in Ancheng and had been arguing for seven or eight days without any news, was annoyed by the noise. Suddenly, he heard his subordinates report that Jiangling had an accident.
Jiangling is his own base camp. Could it be that people from Yangzhou robbed his house during his absence?
So he hurriedly said hello to the other people in Ancheng and hurried back.
Xiping, it's all clear!