My imagination has come true

Before I knew it, a group of students surrounded me. Everyone's eyes were bright and curious, as if they were listening to a story.

"What demon sect?"

When these students' grandparents were young, they might have met some people from the martial arts world, but what they met could not be said to be real Jianghu people.

Today's young people can only see the shadows of those Jianghu sects from various records and novels.

In the current era, 150 years have passed since the last prince announced that the catastrophe was officially over and he did not succeed the emperor.

In the period of history when the emperor and prince's beheading army still existed, it was the heyday of the world, the martial arts world, and the martial arts family.

At that time, the main force against the disaster was the Zhanbai Army.

The Zhanbai army mostly selects from the Jianghu people, especially the famous disciples. Too many people died in those years, and people died every day. In the end, even the seeds left by the various sects were forced to go to the battlefield.

I don't know how many sects have been dissipated, and even the great sects that have been passed down for many years are frequently struggling in the situation of being cut off.

After the catastrophe ended, the major sects breathed a sigh of relief, but although the catastrophe disappeared, the remaining monsters were still there, and there were many sequelae. After a hundred years of eradication operations, the Ming Kingdom finally gained real peace.

Now, especially in the past four to fifty years, people have only vague impressions of catastrophes, let alone rivers and lakes that have disappeared in the long river of history?

Today's so-called martial arts people, there are only three or two kittens left. Most of the sects have lost their inheritance, and those who have not broken off are also very old. They either blend in with the crowd and have children, just like ordinary people, or they live in seclusion in the mountains. , never see the world again.

What is righteous and evil, what is decent, what is the devil, all exist in the story.

Only the researchers on the side of the memorial tower are familiar with the deeds of those people back then.

"Senior Zhang Jingsong, well, as a member of the Devil's Cult, he has no scruples in doing things, so he is really not a good person."

"In the Ming Dynasty at that time, the mountains and rivers were broken and the wind was blowing, and there were ruins everywhere. The common people had already arrived in the new world, and their hearts were still in the precarious era of disaster. Looking around, there was chaos. There were pretenders, tricksters, and Zhang Jingsong. A big thief."

"At the age of 16, he became famous. Zhang Jingsong is a stunning photo. His lightness is like smoke, like a dragonfly touching water, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow. If you fall in love with a treasure from a wealthy family, first give a maple leaf card."

"The maple leaf stickers are very elegant. He is good at painting. Every time the maple leaf stickers are painted, he himself paints them, such as landscapes or pictures of beauties. Now he sells them as bookmarks. A sheet sells for at least [-] cents. Because of this, Zhang Jingsong It got a common name, Maple Leaf Red."

Mu Qingyun nodded. After decades, such a handmade bookmark can be sold for fifty if you meet someone you like.

"Back then, many wealthy families thought that a maple leaf sticker given by Maple Leaf Hong was very elegant."

"He likes to steal what he wants, in full view, at his appointed time."

The researchers at the memorial tower probably prefer these flamboyant stories when they read the materials. They have studied them very carefully, and their eyes shine when they speak.

"There are a lot of big families in Xiong County who hate him, but there are also many people who like him. Zhang Jingsong really looked good at that time."

The researcher also turned out Zhang Jingsong's portrait for everyone to see.

Cai Pan glanced over, his face turned red.

Just looking at the portrait, I feel that this man looks old, more beautiful than the male stars in those pictorials nowadays, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, as delicate as a girl, and his temperament is also bullying Saixue.

Such a person, even if he is a bad person, will indeed be liked by many people.

"At that time, there was a buddy in Xiongxian County, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old son, the son of a wealthy businessman. His family was tight on money, and most of the shops in the entire county were owned by his family. There was only this single seedling in the family, and the pain was severe. The annual pocket money is enough for an ordinary family to spend a lifetime."

"He is such a carefree rich man, and at this age, he is really free and easy. He can do whatever he wants, because he worships Maple Leaf Red, and often spends huge sums of money to buy treasures that will interest Maple Leaf Red. He steals."

"Look, there are still a few old newspapers here."

It is not easy for the students to visit the memorial tower once, and the researchers are a little good at being teachers, so they show the treasures in their own collections.

Mu Qingyun took a closer look, the first one was a newspaper from 70 years ago, and the headline on the front page was Maple Leaf Red Snow Night Stealing Gold Knife.

The story is full of ups and downs, very touching, and even describes in detail the process when Yin Ya, the young son of the salt merchant, walked into the warehouse and saw the red maple leaf floating out of the seven or eight inch wide ventilation window like a cloud of smoke.

Being able to write in such detail must have been said by the rich man himself. Between the lines, there is only novelty and joy, and there is no frustration at all about being stolen.

"In short, Young Master Yin likes Fengyehong very much. I heard that he wants to pester him to learn kung fu. However, Fengyehong Zhang Jingsong is a first-class master. He is usually very busy and doesn't bother to play with children. He teases and teases him when he is free. , usually ignored."

"Just a few years later, something happened to the Yin family. The old lady of the Yin family celebrated her birthday that day. I don't know who gave the birthday gift. There was a kind of magic insect egg hidden in it. At the banquet, the magic insect egg exploded. Hundreds of people in the family were infected."

"At that time, the old lady of the Yin family knew some martial arts, had deep internal strength, and still had a little rationality left. She knew that this thing would be contagious. Once it spread, the entire Xiong County would not be able to keep it, and it would even lead to even more tragic results."

"The old man is knowledgeable and knows that the egg has not fully hatched, and what she fears most is fire. She closed the door by herself, activated the mechanism at home, and turned the huge Yin family into a sea of ​​flames."

"When Feng Yehong arrived, the entire Yin family had already been reduced to scorched earth. He collected the ashes, took the golden knife he stole from the Yin family, and the silver mask he never left as funerals for Yin Ya, and he did not run away. Waiting for the Yamen to catch him, and then joined the Zhanhuai Army, hunting and killing the remaining monsters for ten years, he went wherever it was dangerous, and then died in Xiong County."

"On our memorial tower, the maple leaf is red and Zhang Jingsong, of course it should be famous on the tower."

The researcher looked solemn, touching the worn-out characters on the stele, feeling very bad.

"The ancestors are gone, no matter what kind of enmity or grievances you have, you shouldn't do such a thing."

The inspectors from the inspection department arrived very quickly, and almost everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Mu Qingyun and Cai Pandi were dragged to give confessions for a long time before they were let out together with the students. (end of this chapter)