Lord please forgive me

Chapter 15
This sudden turn of events made the building quiet for a while, and the shopkeeper stopped fiddling with the abacus.
Everyone's attention is on the old and the young at the door,
Master Hong's face was covered with blood and he fell into Ping'an's arms. He was so angry that his body was trembling, and he was still vomiting blood from his mouth.
The place where he was hit was at the Tianting Point, and all the practitioners in the building could see at this moment that even Da Luo Jinxian could not save him.

No one thought that Master Hong, a good old man, would be beaten to death for such an extremely flimsy and absurd reason.

Yingzhen's hand holding the chopsticks was still hovering in the air, her brows were tightly frowned,
Although he knows.Whether in the previous life or in this world, the weak have always been prey to the strong, but I have never heard that such an excuse can be used to kill people.
Ying Zhen looked at the door with a sullen expression,

After the murder, the young man still stood there and sneered, as if he had done nothing but an insignificant thing.

"Grandpa~"

Xiaopingan kept shouting until he realized that the body of the grandfather in his arms was no longer shaking, his pupils gradually lost their brilliance, his body and mind were stabbed like thousands of needles, and his tears were like rivers bursting embankments.
"Ah~~"

Several sighs came from the mouths of diners, which also made Lei Bing's face a little ugly,
Mr. He, the storyteller, was filled with righteous indignation. He stood up abruptly, flicked his long sleeves, and threw the drum hammer aside.
"Hehe, Vice Hall Master Lei is very ruthless. Master Hong and his grandson have been performing arts in Anping County for three years. They have done their duty according to their duties. Just because of the three-section cudgel they used, they will suffer such misfortune. Are you overbearing?"

Lei Bing was also frowning at this time, he did not expect this situation, who would have thought that his disciple would be so arrogant that he would directly kill him,
But since he killed all of them, blaming the disciples is a private matter, and he still can't lose his arrogance on the surface.

"Mr. He is quite lenient, why? Do you still want to weave this time into a story and tell others?"

"Haha, don't dare to be dissatisfied, Old He doesn't have the courage,"

Mr. He's expression at this moment is not like a storyteller who is greedy for golden things, but like a wild man with a smile and pride. Although there is a hint of concession in his words, his expression does not show the slightest timidity.

His upright words made the other diners in the building secretly admire.

Whoever kills also kills,
In Yingzhen's eyes, the young disciple of Longhutang is now dead.

But Yingzhen didn't plan to do it herself, firstly, she was afraid of revealing her identity and causing unnecessary trouble, and secondly, she was also afraid that the Datongtian hand scroll in the cave in her mind would be damaged due to killing people.
If the damage will cause the power to degrade when it is cast, it will not be worth the loss.

Yingzhen is not a nosy person, but matters vary in size. If it is a worldly grievance, he will never care about it, but if he is violent, murders and bullies the good, then he cannot ignore it.

Yingzhen remembers that when she was reading the Datongtian hand scroll, she saw such a sentence: Where the mind is, the meaning can reach the sky.

Because this sentence is profound and difficult to understand, so he always kept it in his heart,
Looking back at this moment, I can't help thinking about the true meaning implied in the words,
With the support of the quiet environment in the building, Yingzhen felt happy and calm, and her mind was clear.
While meditating, the spiritual consciousness suddenly moved,
Yingzhen stretched out her left hand almost naturally, with the palm facing down, and a soft invisible spiritual energy overflowed,

The wisp of aura lingers around the palm, and Ying Zhen can clearly feel the silkiness of it moving between the fingers,

'It turns out it's not real qi, but aura,'

Yingzhen grasped that this wisp of aura was connected with her thoughts,
Only now did he understand why the essence of Datong Tianshou lies in hurting people invisible,
The aura is in a virtual state, and diners around can't see it with naked eyes.
Under the control of Yingzhen's thoughts, the aura crawled on the ground and slid to the place where the boy was safe like a snake.

With her own aura, Ying Zhen realized that under the wind and cold of Ba Jian, no one should be able to hurt Xiao Pingan again.

Ping An's cries gradually died down, and a dull daze appeared on his immature face,

Mr. He couldn't bear it, he took out a bunch of small coins and walked over.
"Ping An, let's go, take this money to buy a coffin for your grandfather, so that you can be buried alive."

He knew very well that for an ordinary boy like Ping An, Longhutang was like a colossus, and he should never have revenge in this life.

Lei Bing's face is also gloomy at the moment, he knows very well that when he is in the arena, he will get more help than others, and now his disciple has recklessly killed a busker, and the look of all the diners already makes him feel a little uncomfortable. If the [-]-year-old boy refuses to give up, it will damage the reputation of Longhutang.

"Forget it, let's go with your grandfather's body."

Hearing the words, Ping An on the ground suddenly stopped sobbing, wiped away the tears from his face, laid grandfather's still warm body on the ground slowly, and then pulled out the ancestral three-section stick from his arms.

"Yo, kid, is it revenge?"

Seeing Ping An's actions, the young man sneered,
Ping An said nothing, with an indescribable determination on his face, his left knee was slightly bent forward, and he unfolded the three-section cudgel, holding the upper and lower sections with both hands, with the upper section facing upwards, the middle section balanced on the chest, and the lower section obliquely. Pointing to the ground.

"Murder for life!"

The immature voice carried an indomitable momentum.

Lei Bing narrowed his eyes into a straight line,
The young disciple laughed,
"You have seen it, this kid is looking for death, don't blame me, Li Yun."

Seeing this, Mr. He hurried forward to ask Ping An,
"Ping An, who will collect your grandfather's body when you die?"

Xiaopingan was stunned for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth and stepped forward in a wrong way. The two sticks on both sides pointed forward like drumming.

"Haha, looking for death,"

With a flick of the young man's wrist, he pulled out a ball of stick flowers, and the three-section stick was thrown out like a long whip, hitting the short with the long, pointing directly at the key acupoint on Ping'an's chest,

Xiaopingan's face was as calm as water, and he crossed his sticks upwards and stirred without any haste.

With a swipe, he lifted up the thrown stick and whip,
Lei Bing's expression changed as he watched from the sidelines. This young man's stick technique is extremely proficient, his basic skills are very solid, and he moved with sympathy in his heart to the point of accepting him as an apprentice. If you kill him, what kind of disciples are you going to accept?

Li Yun didn't seem to expect that the other party could break his move so easily, and his heart was ruthless, and his true energy was poured into his arms, intending to crush the other party to death with overwhelming force.

But at this moment, he only heard a few crisp sounds in his mind, and that sound seemed to come from his own body.

"Poor!"

Two balls of blood exploded in Li Yun's arms, and the broken bones and flesh splashed all over the ground.
Li Yun looked at the pieces of meat on the ground in horror, and felt the pain spread all over his body at this moment,
"Ah~~~~" The shrill screams also shocked the diners around.

Although the young Ping An didn't know what happened, but driven by that deep-rooted hatred, a tiger pounced, and the double sticks fell towards Li Yun head-on.

"presumptuous!"

With a roar, Lei Bing grabbed the weapon on the table and flung it out
　For the new book issue, I have the audacity to ask everyone for a collection and recommendation, thank you very much.

　　


(End of this chapter)