Above the stars

"Have you made all arrangements for the funeral arrangements of the folks?"

"It's been arranged, everything that should be buried is buried. It's buried in the back mountain, and we can pay homage to it in a unified way. The old people in the village said they're going to sing a big opera. But they haven't found anyone who can sing opera." Huang You'an replied aloud, and he Responsible for handling this matter.

Tang Bandi glanced at the old man and said, "If you can't find it, I'll find one."

"Thank you, brother." Huang Youan said.

He was worrying about this matter, but he didn't expect his elder brother to help him solve it all at once.

The old man's eyelids are bulging, you bastard, what I sing is a small song, not a big drama, how can it be used in that kind of situation?

Tang Bandit looked at Xiaopang again and asked, "Have all the bodies of the Flame Army been buried?"

"Buried." Xiaopang smiled excitedly, and said: "The fire is very strong, and it is sizzling. I used pine branches to burn it, and I poured a lot of pine oil to roast it. It is fragrant. It smells like pine nuts.”

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Tang Bandit didn't want to talk about this heavy topic with Xiaopang, so he looked at the old man and asked, "Have the food and property brought back been distributed?"

"You brat, don't you trust me when I do things?" the old man said angrily.

He pointed to Fenghuang and said, "She is watching from the sidelines. No one can get more points, and no one can get less points. They are all divided according to the head of each household."

"Didn't you say that anyone who can report the predator organization's lair will be rewarded? There are two boys who identified it, and they really brought back food and property. Even if they die, they don't want rewards, saying that they have already got enough." If there is more, I am willing to share it equally with everyone."

Tang Bandit understood their thoughts. First, they had indeed received enough, and they would not be short of food or clothing in a short period of time. This was more than they had to work for for several years. Another important reason is that they are worried that they will be retaliated against by the Predator Organization and the Flame Shrine after receiving the reward.

Although the Tang bandits have killed enough, there is no end to the robbers.

If we share the wealth together, don't we have to bear the responsibility together?

Tang Bandit was quite satisfied with the result.

This is a typical example of attacking local tyrants to divide their land.

Both the Flame Shrine and the Predator Organization are not engaged in production, neither hunting nor growing food.

However, the food stored in their base is the most, and there are countless gold and silver treasures.

Ordinary people who grow food and hunt have to save or have nothing to eat, but they can eat whatever they want.

After all, they need to take good care of their bodies and replenish their physical strength so that they will have strength when they go out to rob.

Vicious cycle.

Although this incident was caused by the Tang bandits, the Tang bandits wiped out the members of the Flame Shrine and the Predator Organization in the human gathering area of ​​Henshan, which brought great benefits to all humans in the Henshan area.

His own village has been allocated food and wealth, and other villages will no longer be robbed and extorted by the Flame Shrine and the looter organization, at least for a short period of time.

Bandit Tang's eyes fell on Wang Tianlong whose head was covered with gauze, and asked, "What are your plans?"

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Wang Tianlong knelt down and said with a terrified expression: "Brother, I can do whatever you want me to do. Don't kill me, I have seniors and juniors."

"Okay, okay, get up and talk." Bandit Tang said aloud. "You used all the lines I have used"

Wang Tianlong carefully got up from the ground and said, "Brother, have you used it before? That's rude of me. I'll use another word."

"Do you know why you are still alive?" Tang Bandit asked.

Wang Tianlong shook his head first, then nodded quickly and said, "Because my eldest brother is kind-hearted and doesn't care about past grudges, he spared my life."

"A kindhearted person?" Tang Bandit squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Those brothers of yours don't think so."

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Wang Tianlong didn't dare to speak anymore.

He knew what happened after he fainted. All his brothers were dead, the Flame Army was wiped out, and the Hatred Mountain gathering area of ​​the Flame Shrine was uprooted.

He is no longer the refugee who handed him kebabs with a flattering look on his face, nor is he the young man who sent him all the way out with a choked voice so that he could play when he was free.

He is death, the devil.

Can such a person be described as kindhearted?

"Because of your flame talisman, and also because of the words you said for us in front of Chen Hu." Tang Bandi looked at Wang Tianlong and explained: "You are not a bad person in nature, I am a person who does things And it’s very simple, repay kindness with hatred and kindness with kindness. So, I didn’t kill you.”

"Thank you." Wang Tianlong replied in a dry voice.

"What are your plans next?"

"Plan?" Wang Tianlong thought for a while, but he didn't expect what he could do.

So he looked at Tang Bandit with sincerity and said, "I will do whatever the elder brother asks me to do."

He is not smart, so he habitually leaves problems to smart people.

"You have stayed at the Flame Shrine for many years, so you have a relatively good understanding of this organization, right?" Tang Bandit asked.

Wang Tianlong knelt down again with a plop, and said in panic: "Brother, I didn't stay that long. I didn't do anything bad. I admit, I took some food and drink from others, some of which were valuable. The things are also taken by hand and touched in my hands."

"But I didn't kill innocent people, and I didn't burn, kill, and loot like they did. I robbed, but I didn't burn or kill."

"Okay, okay, I'm not a consul, and I'm not interested in your criminal history." Tang Bandit said angrily. This guy is a bit weak-tempered and timid. I don't know if he can complete the task he assigned. "I want to ask you about the situation inside the Flame Shrine. Something like this happened at the Hate Mountain Branch. Do you think they will take revenge?"

"Retaliation?" Wang Tianlong thought for a while and said, "Maybe?"

"Then what's the solution?" Tang bandit asked.

Wang Tianlong looked at Tang Bandit with wide eyes. He wondered if he heard something wrong?

Brother, are you serious?

I am a team leader of the Flame Shrine. You want me to solve such a big problem?

How is this different from asking kindergarteners to solve trigonometric functions?

"Brother, I didn't think about this."

"Then when can you think about it?"

"I really don't think so. I don't know much about the internal structure of the Flame Shrine. I really can't say what kind of reaction they will make."

"What if you are asked to stay?" Tang Bandit looked at Wang Tianlong and said, "Stay at the Flame Shrine."

"What?" Wang Tianlong looked at Tang Bandit in surprise, did he want to stay?

"The Flame Shrine suffered heavy losses this time, and almost all the core members of the entire Henshan area were dead. At this time, your existence is particularly valuable." Tang Bandit looked at Wang Tianlong and said loudly: "They need to find An old man, and someone who is familiar with the Henshan area. This candidate must be you."

"But. But"

"Are you worried that they will doubt you?" Tang Bandit said with a smile: "This is indeed a problem. Your companions are dead, why are you still alive? If you don't solve this problem, your appearance will be quite dangerous. Not only It’s hard to get to the top, I’m afraid I might lose my life.”

"How to solve this problem?" Wang Tianlong asked aloud.

Tang Bandit looked at Wang Tianlong with interest and asked, "Do you want to take a gamble?"

"Yes." Wang Tianlong nodded and said: "That's the end of the matter, unless I never show up. As long as I show up in the human gathering area, I will be discovered by the people of the Flame Shrine. I can't live without seeing the light for the rest of my life. In this case, it's better to take my fate Take it into your own hands."

Tang Bandi nodded, looked at Wang Tianlong and said, "I'm afraid the injury on the head alone is not enough. Little Fatty is still too gentle."

The little fat man came over with a hammer and asked, "Brother, do you need me to refill the hammer?"

The eldest brother criticized him and said that he had not done a good job and he had to find a way to make up for it.

"No need." Bandit Tang waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid you'll send him away with one blow."

Wang Tianlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also afraid that Xiaopang would send him away with a hammer.

Bandit Tang took out a dagger from his pocket and threw it over, saying, "It's better to be more conspicuous when you stab yourself with a knife, so that people can see it at a glance."

Wang Tianlong took the dagger, hesitated for a moment, and then slashed his face from bottom to top.

Blood dripping, skin and flesh turned out.

Bandit Tang was taken aback, and cursed: "I'll make you more conspicuous, but you don't have to be so conspicuous."

"If you want to do it, then do it properly."

Wang Tianlong wanted to laugh, but he touched the wound, and then grinned his teeth in pain, tears were about to come out.

"It's perfect. I will devise a clever way to let you appear in front of them." Tang Bandit said.

Then he waved his hands in disgust and said, "Okay, okay, go and bandage it. It's disgusting."

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Wang Tianlong went down to bandage. Tang Bandit looked at the old man and said, "The village is having a big show to commemorate our relatives, but we can't find a singer. Can you help us on stage to drink a few songs? Don't you like to lie in the yard and hum a few words after dinner every day?" ?”

"What I sang was a ditty, what kind of place can poems be used?"

"What are you afraid of?" Bandit Tang said: "I heard that before the cataclysm, disco dances were still popular. You are not allowed to disco, just drink a few songs. Who cares what you sing? It's just for the excitement .”

"I won't sing." The old man refused.

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"The flame spirit descends, and the people look up to it."

"It's shameful to stand in bean paste, and the wine is old and it's like a sacrifice."

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"Helping Li Piju up, Shuang lightly re-opens with joy. Drunken and startled to grow old, smiling and feeling sad."

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"The clothes are green, the clothes are green and the clothes are yellow. I'm worried, how can I care for myself?

Green clothes, green clothes and yellow clothes. The heart is worried, how can we maintain its demise? "

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The old man sat on the high platform, roaring at the top of his voice.

A sip of wine, a poem.

The wine is the jug of fruit wine brewed by the husband, and the poems are the mourning poems he racked his brains to find.

Some offer sacrifices to gods, some offer sacrifices to brothers, and some offer sacrifices to dead wives.

Sing whatever comes to mind, like holding an old man's personal open-air poetry party.

However, no one cared what the old man was singing, let alone jokes.

In the old man's sad and hoarse singing, the audience in the audience thought of their deceased family members, relatives and friends, and each of them had tears in their eyes and was filled with sadness.

Death means never meeting again.