Laughing proud of the rivers and lakes when a thief meets a nun

? If it were to someone else, Linghu Chong would definitely not be able to say these words, but Lin Yi has always believed in him unconditionally. The grievances have been held in his heart for a long time, and he always needs to find someone to confide in.

"Doctor Ping cured my internal injuries. In order to find the Lin family's evil sword manual, we plan to stay in Fuzhou for a while..." Thinking of that time, Linghu Chong couldn't help showing a faint smile, it was the happiest time in his life On a comfortable day, I went to learn piano skills every day, told some interesting stories about the world with that girl Yingying, and senior Lvzhuweng brought a few jars of good wine to drink together from time to time, it was like a godly life.

But the good times don't last long, "That night, Junior Sister...and Junior Brother Lin went to Xiangyang Old Mansion to find traces of the evil sword manual. The two of them did it secretly without telling Master. I followed them secretly to do everything right, and as expected, the people who coveted the evil sword manual secretly were like crucian carp crossing the river. They robbed the sword manual and injured the younger junior sister. Junior brother Lin was not good enough in martial arts, so I let him stay and take care of him Junior sister, go chase those people by yourself..." Having said this, Linghu Chong felt even more frustrated.

"You didn't snatch it back?" Lin Yi guessed from his expression, "But that's none of your business."

"The sword manual was snatched back, but just as I was handing it over to Junior Brother Lin, someone from behind suddenly knocked me out with a palm." Linghu Chong's hand holding the sword rattled loudly, "Wait until I wake up again." When I was gone, I was no longer in the old house, and I was still wondering what happened, but after I went back, they said that Junior Brother Lin died at my hands."

"Why are they so sure, and they haven't seen it with their own eyes." Lin Yi's face was wrinkled, as if he was more sad than Linghu Chong.

"Because the wound on Junior Brother Lin's body was caused by my sword, and Junior Brother Lin said before he died that I did it." Linghu Chong was the last person who came into contact with Lin Pingzhi and the evil sword manual, and there was no other evidence to prove it. His innocence.

"You heard what Lin Pingzhi said with your own ears, or someone else told you." Tian Boguang, who had been sitting by the side as the background, interrupted suddenly.

"It's what my master said..." If it was someone else, Linghu Chong would still be suspicious, but what his master said, he really didn't understand why Junior Brother Lin would wrong him before he died.

"Has Lin Pingzhi's body been buried?" Tian Boguang has experienced a lot of this kind of framing. The last person who confirmed this matter is the most suspicious.

"I also thought it was suspicious. Even if the same sword is used, the martial arts will be different, and the wounds will not be the same. But when I sneaked to check that night, Junior Brother Lin's body had disappeared, and then... it happened to be When my junior sister saw it, they thought I was destroying the body and leaving no traces, so the master expelled me from the sect."

"Linghu Chong, you have one less doubt." Tian Boguang looked at Linghu Chong coldly, and said the name he was least willing to doubt, "Your master, Yue Buqun."

"Amitabha." Master Dingjing, who had been listening quietly, suddenly opened his mouth and recited a Buddhist gatha.

"My master wouldn't do that." The master treated him well, just like his half father, Linghu Chong refused to have any doubts about Yue Buqun.

"In fact, Yue Buqun is the most likely one. He was the only one present when Lin Pingzhi died, and he was the only one who heard what he said. He couldn't prove his innocence." Tian Boguang didn't care about Linghu Chong's ability. I can't accept it, disturbing his alone time with the little nun, sitting here listening to some ancient injustices, if it wasn't for the sake of kissing the little nun, he would definitely turn around and leave.

He Tian Boguang has never been interested in Jianghu affairs, and he doesn't even want to hear about things that have nothing to do with his little nun.

Regardless of Linghu Chong's ugly face, the sooner Tian Boguang finished speaking, he could take the little nun out of the way, "I don't know if Lin Pingzhi saw that the person who attacked you was him, so he killed people and silenced him, and left you in Huashan. Sooner or later, suspicions will come to him, so while everyone is in a state of calm, they will destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces before planting the blame on you, and be true to his words..."

"Stop talking!" Linghu Chong cried out in pain, covering his head, "My master is not this kind of person, he wouldn't do that."

"Why not? The Evil Resisting Sword Manual is so powerful, wouldn't Yue Buqun have the heart to spy on him?" Although Tian Boguang didn't have much contact with Yue Buqun, he could clearly feel that Yue Buqun was a man like him. The depth of the mansion is terrifying, he is the head of Huashan, and this is Huashan's private matter, he is indeed the most suspicious.

"The prostitute~~" Lin Yi couldn't bear to see Linghu Chong's painful and sad appearance. He pinched the corner of Tian Boguang's clothes and tugged, and said softly, "Brother Linghu, the prostitute also mentioned another possibility. He is already dead. Now, it was either you who killed it or someone else killed it, maybe it really wasn’t your master, as long as you find the real murderer, you don’t have to be so embarrassing, right?”

"Yilin is right, benefactor Linghu, the best way to solve this matter is to find out the real culprit, the one who cleans himself will clear himself up, and Sect Master Yue will not turn from innocent to murderer just because of a few guesses, benefactor Linghu You don’t have to worry about it.” Mrs. Dingjing thinks that Tian Boguang’s reasoning is reasonable, but monks don’t tell lies, and she won’t make any judgments without solid evidence.

"Thank you, little sister and teacher." Linghu Chong was still a little depressed, he didn't understand it, it was just the kindness of his upbringing and teaching since he was a child, which made him feel that this doubt was a great disrespect to his master.

"Master, it's not good," a nun hurriedly knocked on the door outside, "We have received a report that Uncle Dingyi and the head of the sect have been trapped in Sword Forging Valley in Longquan by demon cultists!"

"Master..." Lin Yi stood up immediately when he heard that Dingyi was in danger.

Mrs. Dingjing is in a dilemma. The two junior sisters must be rescued. However, many disciples under the sect have low martial arts skills. It is definitely too late to take them on their way, but they cannot be left alone.

After much deliberation, I can only choose a middle way, "Yilin, you and your parents help take care of the teachers and sisters, and I will rush to save people first."

"Master, you have been poisoned, so you can't run around too hard. Let's go find the master and the head." If Mr. Dingjing, who was just poisoned, went first, it would be better if there were four people here, cough cough, although Lin Yi knew that she was a good-for-nothing, but once a fight broke out, she could hide far away so as not to hold her back.

Besides, Monk Bujie's martial arts is a bit higher than Master Dingjing's, which is relatively safer.

"Master Dingjing, if you can trust this junior, let this junior and Junior Sister Yilin go and save the two teachers together." Anyway, the matter in Huashan cannot be resolved in a short while, and Linghu Chong will never stand idly by if he can help. .

At this moment, in a cave far away from the boundary of Fuzhou, Lin Pingzhi, the master who had been murdered and mutilated, was lying on the haystack with a weak breath but a steady pulse.

The wound on his chest hurt like a tear, Lin Pingzhi frowned, and it took a lot of effort to open his heavy eyelids.

The roof of the cave is carved with knives and axes, and the golden red color of the fire is shining on it, jumping and jumping, just like the legendary Nether Ghost Mansion, the Senluo Temple where ghosts were judged for their crimes during their lifetime.

"I'm already dead." Lin Pingzhi squirmed his lips, and let out a hoarse voice that was almost out of tune from his dry throat, so weak it was barely audible.

A slightly blurred figure appeared in Lin Pingzhi's line of sight, the firelight reflected on the other person's face, and the shadow covered most of his face.Lin Pingzhi's eyes were dry and slightly painful, and he couldn't see his face clearly for a moment, but since he was dead, what else could be in the underworld, not a ghost, but a ghost.

"Father, mother, I'm sorry for you." Muttering to himself seemed to be laughing at himself, but also revealed infinite unwillingness.Unexpectedly, after bearing the burden of humiliation for a long time, he could not escape death in the end. Lin Pingzhi felt mixed feelings, and the humiliation accumulated for a long time welled up, and all of them turned into tears and flowed out.

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.He has endured it for a long time, and now that his body is dead and the lights are off, he may simply indulge himself and cry.

"A man bleeds but doesn't shed tears. It's embarrassing for a man of your age to cry." The figure in front of him scraped his face with his fingers, but the voice of a girl was sweet and clear.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he blinked hard a few times, the blurred figure in front of him gradually became clear, although it was still covered by the shadow caused by the fire, but he could still see that it was a pretty little girl.

"So it's you..." Lin Pingzhi's heart skipped a beat. In that case, he is probably still alive.

"Why, do you recognize me?" Qu Feiyan asked deliberately, she was hidden in the canopy of trees that night, how could Lin Pingzhi see her appearance.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head honestly, and smiled weakly, "But I remember your voice." It was the first voice that made him feel at ease. Maybe because there was no interest involved, he confided in her. For some heart's sake.

"You still have a little conscience," Qu Feiyan was quite satisfied with Lin Pingzhi's honesty, "It's not in vain that I traveled thousands of miles to rescue you."

"I didn't expect that I could survive..." Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists tightly, with unbearable pain and grief and anger intertwined on his face, tears welled up again unexpectedly, "Yue Buqun!"

He saw the so-called master with his own eyes, after knocking out the elder brother with a palm, the sharp long sword pierced his heart. In fact, Lin Pingzhi had already died once, right?So when he opened his eyes again, the wonderful feeling of being reborn made the hatred in his heart a little bit more, but it was no longer blindly accumulated in his heart.

"Why did you save me? Yue Buqun took away the evil sword manual, and now I have nothing. You won't get any benefit from saving a useless person like me." Lin Pingzhi's family education made him unable to do anything at this time. Cursing like those reckless men, despite the anger in his heart, the words he said were as gentle and gentle as a trickle of clear water, but the sadness in his tone could not be concealed.

At this time, people who still come to care about themselves, what else can they do?

"You're wrong, you just lost a sword manual that I don't know if it's useful, but you still have the blessings of your parents, and the concern of your junior sister, with my care, how can you have nothing," Qu Feiyan leaned over and sat next to him, correcting the little slang in his words, "If you say so, everyone will commit suicide in disappointment when they lose their belongings."

Qu Feiyan's words gave Lin Pingzhi a thought that he had never had before. Looking at the small figure in front of him, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help being curious, "You are only thirteen or fourteen years old. It’s straight to the point.”

"You can also think like me," Qu Feiyan stretched out her little finger and nodded Lin Pingzhi's forehead, "Think about it here, as a parent, who doesn't want their children and grandchildren to live longer, even though they are Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng were killed, but knowing that your martial arts are low, naturally they don't want you to take revenge, lest they lose their lives."

"The enmity between my parents is irreconcilable, how can I live alone because I am greedy for life and afraid of death!" Lin Pingzhi yelled excitedly, but his internal breath was disturbed, and he took a few deep breaths before recovering.

"Yes, yes, you must avenge your parents' revenge. Do you know that there are three types of unfilial piety: disrespect for filial piety during birth, disrespectful burial after death, and no heirs. Cruelty, death is certainly painful, but you bury their bones so that they will not be exposed to the wilderness and rest in peace, but now you are blindly throwing away your own life for revenge. Isn't your Lin family going to be extinct? Tell yourself, this is It’s not that it’s the greatest thing to have no offspring in the Three Filial Pieties,” Qu Feiyan hugged his knees and squinted at him, “I think it’s a good thing you didn’t die, otherwise your parents would beat you up in anger Impossible."

"I..." Lin Pingzhi encountered a catastrophe, and the only thing left in his mind was revenge, and he never thought of anything else.Now Qu Feiyan was speechless, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Think about it again, when your parents were dying, did they ever say they wanted you to avenge them?"

Lin Pingzhi recalled Linghu Chong's message, "No, my father only asked the eldest brother to tell me that the relics of the ancestors in Xiangyang's old house should be kept carefully, but don't look through them, so as not to cause disaster." Speaking of this, his His eyes dimmed again, "But I can't even keep this relic well."

"You are so stupid," Qu Feiyan shook his head helplessly, and looked at him with his head tilted, "You are only 20 years old, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. If you die, do you expect to become a ghost to come looking for you?" Yu Canghai is demanding his life."

Lin Pingzhi was silent. In fact, thinking about it carefully, he was indeed too impatient because of his lack of martial arts, but...Yu Canghai's martial arts were too much higher than his. Lin Pingzhi was afraid that he would not be able to wait, so he looked at the Qu Feiyan, "Then how long will I have to wait?"

"Yu Canghai is so old, you can kill him even if he lives a hundred years longer, hehe," Qu Feiyan couldn't help laughing when he said that, but when he saw Lin Pingzhi's embarrassed face, he couldn't help it. Sticking out his tongue embarrassingly, "But, revenge doesn't necessarily mean you have to be better than him in martial arts. He was so despicable and killed your parents. Do you still want to fight him openly and tell the world? You just want to be alone. If you die, there are countless ways."

"Even though Yu Canghai is old, it's not that easy to deal with." Lin Pingzhi felt like he was being teased by this little girl, but he didn't feel impatient in his heart, and felt much more relaxed.

"You look like you're going to die in the next moment, so stop thinking about Yu Canghai," Qu Feiyan went to bring over the concoction boiled on the bonfire, "We'll talk about it when you can run and dance alive." Come on, drink your medicine."

"Oh~~" In terms of bickering, he couldn't say anything to Qu Feiyan at all, he obediently responded, and swallowed the concoction in small mouthfuls with the bowl in Qu Feiyan's hand, although his mouth was bitter, but his heart was no longer so uncomfortable .