Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 28 Who Said You Can't Kill People With a Brush?

"Damn, can the lame be a hero these days?"

Rather than being angry, the three of them found it funny.

Qingban-face shook his head and walked over, stretched out his hand, and patted the exposed half of Lin Pingzhi's face lightly.

"Boy, I'm too lazy to mention our names and gangs to scare you. Seeing you are so pitiful, life may not be easy. Take the money and go back and buy more firewood. It's almost winter, and it's weirdly cold."

As he said that, he took out a copper plate from his waist and stuffed it into Lin Pingzhi's arms. He also helped him straighten his clothes, and then laughed twice with his companions, and turned to leave together.

And that leprosy head naturally still held the little girl tightly and didn't let go.

The little girl's arm was pulled in pain, and there were tears in her eyes, but she didn't look at Lin Pingzhi, for fear that the other party would be involved again.

She was already very grateful that this person could stand up for herself for a bite of pancake, and she never dared to ask for anything more.

With a pleasing smile on his face, he kept begging for forgiveness to the three of them, with soft words in his mouth: "Uncle, uncle, that old man was really my father yesterday, I... I'll take you to my house, and besides, where did I buy it? Start a bakery shop, I…”

Looking at the incoherent expression she remembered, Lei Litou felt even more excited and said with a smile, "Hehe, okay, then let's go to your house to see if that old man is your father."

The little girl's originally pale face was suddenly overjoyed, and she hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, my home is in the west, so I should go this way."

However, after struggling a few times, they still proceeded according to the original route of the three, the little girl's pleasing smile disappeared, and was gradually replaced by endless panic, with a cry in her mouth: "Master, master, not this way, not this way... "

Clang.

The leprosy head suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and he screamed, covering his head and turning his head to glare, sweeping around who attacked him.

I saw a copper plate on the ground turn several times before standing still.

It was the blue-spotted face that had just been stuffed to Lin Pingzhi.

The lame scholar with disheveled hair stood there with a cold face, motionless.

"Fuck you, shame on your face?"

The leprosy head was extremely angry, and he threw the little girl into the arms of Bleopard Face. The little girl screamed, only feeling that her arm was almost broken, and then was restrained by Bleuface with a smile, unable to move.

She looked this way anxiously, and saw Lei Litou took out a dagger from her waist, strode forward, reached it, and stabbed Lin Pingzhi's abdomen.

"Don't!" The little girl struggled and let out a mournful wailing.

The surrounding vendors were also unbearable, and some didn't even dare to look anymore, turning their heads and closing their eyes.

However, when he heard the leprosy head "Ah!!", a ghostly cry and wolf howl sounded so harshly that it scared the people around him to shiver.

The person who looked away hurriedly looked back, and saw the leprosy head kneeling on the ground with his throat covered, trembling all over, coughing and retching constantly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Look at that Lin Pingzhi again... The same posture as before, the same cane standing only with crutches, and the same clean and tidy body.

The only difference is that his left hand without crutches has an extra ordinary brush.

The hawker who didn't see the passing was blank, and hurriedly asked a stunned peer next to him what happened just now.

The man swallowed his saliva and couldn't believe it: "This... this cripple just used a brush to poke the dagger of the Changhe Gang, and then poked his throat... Maybe? I didn't see it clearly, and then That's it."

With a brush?
Can brushes fight?

The hawker who asked the question was stunned.

And the little girl who had been staring at Lin Pingzhi had changed from panic to surprise to staring at her eyes.

That move just now was too cool!
The blue-spotted face controlled the little girl who suddenly became quiet, but her face became solemn.

And the leading man in bunt saw this scene, finally frowned and said, "Have you practiced martial arts?"

Lin Pingzhi was also a little surprised by the trick he had just done. Although he had practiced martial arts before, he had been arrogant, but after the massacre, he finally realized the reality: he only knew how to do three-legged cat kung fu, and he looked at the fundamentals of all corners of the world. Not worth mentioning.

Not to mention the extremely handsome stabs and stabs just now, which are definitely something that the past self will never be able to do.

And it's been a long time since the trick was used, and Lin Pingzhi just remembered - isn't this the sword road that Master dismantled for himself a few days ago?

Straight stabbing is the most common and basic sword move, which is exactly what Lin Pingzhi taught in the second lesson after he used two copper coins to repair his apprenticeship.

The first class taught inner strength and how to use inner strength to heal wounds.

"I practiced for a few days..." Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi raised his head and said coldly.

He was ashamed of his incompetence in the past, so he attributed all the credit for this trick to his master, and did not think that it was because of the previous foundation that he could learn so quickly.

"How many days have you practiced? Hehe..." The bunt man smiled, walked over, and kicked the leprosy head, who was still retching and coughing, to one side.

He was a head taller than Lin Pingzhi, so he condescendingly said to Lin Pingzhi, "Do you know who we are?"

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said: "I know, a group of people who usually meet people in the martial arts will wag their tails and beg for pity, begging for pity, and they will be arrogant and arrogant when they meet ordinary people, and use their power to bully others."

The strong man originally wanted to introduce himself, but when he heard this, he burst into anger, "You fucking seek death!"

Then a slap slapped over, Lin Pingzhi's eyes narrowed, his hair stabbed straight, and poked at the Quchi acupoint on the opponent's arm.

bingo!

Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed in his heart, but only felt a pain on his face.

Although he stabbed very quickly, he also stabbed this acupoint.However, the strong man only suffered a pain, and another punch slammed into Lin Pingzhi's face, knocking Lin Pingzhi to the ground and flying four or five feet away.

When he raised his head with difficulty, the bridge of his nose was already broken and blood was flowing.

The strong man shook his numb left hand and said, "Damn, do you really think you are a sword god? Poke someone with a writing brush? What are you kidding? You dare to open a dyeing workshop if you give you some color?"

"Lin Pingzhi!"

The little girl was finally forced to cry by the ups and downs. She struggled with all her strength in the arms of the blue-spotted face, and shouted to Lin Pingzhi with tears streaming down her face: "Lin Pingzhi! Are you okay? Go away, don't worry about it. I'm gone, leave me alone!"

'It turns out... I'm still so weak. '

Lin Pingzhi was lying on the ground, and he didn't want to stand up anymore. Looking at the sky, his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know whether it was because of a sore nose or because he was disappointed with himself.

At this moment, a not tall figure covered the sky.

"Lin Pingzhi? Didn't you come to earn food expenses? How could you be beaten like this?"

Chen Guang's disgusting voice came into the Second Middle School.

Lin Pingzhi turned over and got up in an instant, how could he still have the hypocritical look before, knelt on the ground and said in fear: "Master, disciple... No, this is definitely not a matter of martial arts, it's the disciple's arrogance and whimsy, who actually used a brush as a sword. Use, this is the loser, humiliating the reputation of the master, and the disciple should die!"

As he said that, he was about to slam his head on the ground, and was quickly supported by Chen Guang's hands.

"Eh, you've only learned for a few days. Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. It's normal to suffer losses and be hammered."

Chen Guang felt the strength of Lin Pingzhi's kowtow, and felt a little speechless. He actually used such a force, don't kill himself.

He crouched down, patted the dust on Lin Pingzhi's body, smiled and comforted: "When I first started learning martial arts three years ago, I was often beaten by my senior brother."

Three...three years ago?

Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

In his eyes, this little master, who is not even his own age, is already a fairy-like figure, and his strength is probably still faintly higher than that of his kinslayer Yu Canghai.

When he thinks about it, the master must be from a family of martial arts, and the talent of the family is so great at this age. How could he have thought... His old man actually started to practice martial arts three years ago?

"call……"

Lin Pingzhi let out a long sigh, it's not surprising that the master is a genius.As for the uncle who can press the master to fight, he must be a first-class peerless master, but he is too far away from him.

"Also, who said that you can't kill people with a brush?"

"Ah?" Lin Pingzhi raised his head in amazement.

(End of this chapter)