The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"Two inexplicable guys, seeking death!"

"Since these two guys can find themselves here, it means they must know something. We must not let them leave today!"

"Two people dare to come to our three brothers. I think you are impatient!"

The three swordsmen looked fiercely and raised their swords to attack Wu Yue and Zhong Xiu.

However, Zhong Xiu just made a feint and kicked one of them in the leg with a "rabbit kicking eagle".

Then he took advantage of the missile and used his whirlwind sweeping leaf leg to kick the opponent's waist.

The man screamed, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Wu Yue dodged like a ghost and avoided the attack of the swordsman who had injured Zhong Xiu before.

She jumped up and landed behind the other party, with a cold light flashing in her hands.

The swordsman immediately felt pain and let go of the knife in his hand.

Before he could react, Wu Yue had already slashed the blade towards his wrist.

Just a scream was heard, and the knifeman's wrist was cut with a deep wound by the blade, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.

"Fuck, I'll kill you!"

Another swordsman yelled angrily, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Wu Yue.

"careful!"

Zhong Xiu shouted subconsciously.

At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped the swordsman's Tianling Gai with his palm.

There was a "boom" sound, and the swordsman's head suddenly sunk.

The body shook a few times and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

He rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

"I...I killed someone..."

Zhong Xiu looked at the corpse in front of him in horror.

The other party's eyes were not closed yet, staring straight at him, as if full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Come on!"

Seeing this, Wu Yue picked up the pistol on the ground, grabbed Zhong Xiu's hand, and tried to escape from the scene.

"Want to leave? Die!"

The other two swordsmen wanted to stop him.

Outside the house, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

He reached out and picked out two stones from the wall and threw them lightly.

Those two thumb-sized stones suddenly pierced their foreheads like bullets!

Wu Yue and Zhong Xiu sensed something was wrong.

When he turned around, he saw that the two swordsmen had fallen to the ground, their brains bursting out and their flesh and blood mangled.

"Senior brother..." Wu Yue exclaimed.

"Let's get out of here." Lin Mo said.

He quickly left the scene with several people.

Back home, Lin Mo treated Zhong Xiu's wounds.

"Brother Xiaomo, is my brother okay?" Zhong Ling asked worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry, the incision is not deep, just some flesh wounds, no muscles or bones."

Lin Mo wiped his hands with a handkerchief and said.

"That's good……"

Zhong Ling and Wu Yue both breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw Zhong Xiu's body trembling slightly, looking like he was in shock.

Lin Mo walked up to him and said in a deep voice: "Axiu, look at me!"

Zhong Xiu slowly turned his head, looking a little nervous.

"Brother Mo, I really didn't mean it..." Zhong Xiu whispered.

Sure enough, he is still a child!

Lin Mo sighed secretly in his heart.

Many people think killing is easy.

But when he actually saw someone die under his own hands.

That kind of scene will undoubtedly have a huge impact on people with weak willpower.

But some things must be faced.

Lin Mo stared into Zhong Xiu's eyes and said earnestly: "You and Xiaoyue must remember that some things in this world are inevitable, such as killing, but as long as we have justice in our hearts, killing is acceptable."

Wu Yue and Zhong Xiu seemed to understand.

But the two of them also vaguely understood something.

That is, Lin Mo hopes that they can face bloodshed and killing with a normal heart.

In fact, even Wu Yue, although she has been on the streets all year round, has more and wider knowledge than Zhong Xiu.

But in the final analysis, she is just a girl who is fifteen or sixteen years old and at an innocent age.

If they want the two of them to truly grow up, they must be able to face bloodshed and killing with a normal heart.

Only in this way can the two of them move forward more firmly on the road to the future.

"But……"

Zhong Xiu was still a little scared. He couldn't forget the bloody scene just now.

He didn't have such a big reaction when he saw Wu Yue killing someone.

But when it was my turn, I felt it was hard to accept it for a while.

"There's nothing good about it."

Lin Mo interrupted him without hesitation, "Don't you want to be a hero who does justice and eliminates evil? Are you unable to bear this bit of blood?"

Hearing this, Zhong Xiu fell into silence for a while.

He lowered his head and said nothing, obviously thinking about something.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry for him to answer, he knew it would take time.

"If you are upset because of the death of a scumbag, it means you are not suitable for this path."

"I don't want you to be executioners who have no respect for life, but I also don't want you to be people who dare not kill the villain in the face of them."

After a pause, Lin Mo continued, "Finally, let me give you one more sentence. Only those with strong hearts are worthy of possessing power. The weak can only surrender to absolute power. To be the one who controls power, do not be Desire dominated by power.”

In just a few sentences, Zhong Xiu's biggest shortcoming was revealed.

He doesn't have a state of mind that can match his own strength.

His essence is still that young man fighting wild dogs for food on the street.

"Brother Mo, thank you for your advice. I will keep it in mind."

After hearing Lin Mo's words, the cowardice on Zhong Xiu's face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn expression.

Seeing this, Lin Mo said nothing more.

He gently touched Zhong Xiu's head, with a bit of seriousness in his tone.

"Axiu, there is still a lot of room for improvement in your martial arts, but I am optimistic about you. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely achieve success in martial arts in the future."

When Zhong Xiu heard Lin Mo's compliment, a bright smile appeared on his face, just like a child recognized by his parents.

He secretly made up his mind that he would not disappoint Lin Mo's expectations.

Although Lin Mo has never officially acknowledged that he is his master, in Zhong Xiu's heart, he has long regarded Lin Mo as his master.

Lin Mo's recognition was a great encouragement to him.

Lin Mo was very pleased to see the light in Zhong Xiu's eyes lit up again.

After patting Zhong Xiu on the shoulder, Lin Mo motioned for him to have a good rest.

"Xiaoyue, let's go out first and let Axiu have a good rest." Lin Mo said.

"Okay." Wu Yue nodded.

at the same time.

Xichun Garden, an elegant room.

A steward was holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the wounds on Lu Ming's face.

"Oh, please be gentler!" Lu Ming said with a grin.

He felt as if his face had been scratched by a kitten, and it hurt when he touched it.

"What's going on, Master Lu? Why is your face so stained?"

A muscular man at the same table asked doubtfully.