The boy watched the girl approaching. She walked lightly in the dimly lit corridor, like a young elk in the night.
Zhu Lu no longer has the usual bossy attitude, but looks like a childhood sweetheart, the girl next door, smiling and looking forward to it.
Chen Pingan seemed to be in disbelief. He slowed down and stood still. His eyes widened and he stared at the unfamiliar and delicate face.
Zhu Lu took out his left hand from behind, waved hello to Chen Pingan, and said as he walked: "Chen Pingan, my father hopes that I can tell you about what happened on the stone flat of Qidun Mountain..."
p>Five steps away, the girl with the peak cultivation level of the second realm suddenly rushed forward. In just two big steps, she came to Chen Pingan in an instant, almost looking at each other. The girl's face showed every detail, and the girl's face was full of ferocity, anger, joy, and relief. It was extremely complicated. The young man's eyes were more than gloomy, but more sharp, with the sharp edge of a hatchet sharpened on a dragon-slaying platform.
Zhu Lu punched the boy directly on the forehead with his left hand. This was used as a cover-up, and the girl even deliberately slowed down her punching speed.
The real trump card lies in her right hand. After she struck with lightning, she held three sharp bamboo sticks and stabbed them straight into the boy's heart.
Just when the bamboo stick was about to pierce the boy's heart, the girl who was violently murderous just blurted out the unfinished words she had spoken before, "I'm sorry!"
At this moment, the girl didn't have any coquettish expression, only ruthlessness.
But the next moment, Zhu Lu's face was full of shock, knowing that something was wrong, and he was about to retreat.
Chen Pingan raised his right hand quickly, not only blocking the girl's left fist, but also taking advantage of her daring to show weakness to the enemy, he moved his arm forward and grabbed Zhu Lu's neck.
At the same time, the young man’s left hand firmly grasped Zhu Lu’s right wrist, which was hiding murderous intent, and pulled it outward to prevent the three candied haws bamboo sticks from piercing his heart. The hand that gripped her neck suddenly suddenly He exerted force, pulled the girl towards him, and hit the girl's abdomen hard with his knee. The impact was so strong that the girl almost spit out bile and bitter water. Her body couldn't help but bend up, and her whole body suddenly lost her fighting power. Chen Ping An didn't take anything lightly, and he didn't give up. He hit the head with a hammer and hit his forehead with his forehead.
The girl staggered back.
Chen Pingan kicked away, and the girl who was severely injured in the abdomen was like a kite with a broken string. She fell heavily on the bluestone floor of the corridor two doors away. After struggling twice, she still couldn't get up. The corner of her mouth Blood oozed out, his face was like gold paper, and his face was pale.
One step at a time, no mercy.
Zhu Lu pressed his elbows against the ground, resisting the heartbreaking pain, and tried his best to move his body backwards, trying to stay as far away from the straw-shoe boy as possible, even if it was an inch or a foot longer.
Chen Ping'an looked around, but there was nothing strange. Then he walked towards the embarrassed girl with almost no fighting power. His muscles were tense and he was still cautious.
Zhu Lu fell into a great panic and did not bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He explained with a cry: "Don't kill me, Chen Ping."An, I was just kidding you. I’m not going to lie to you. If I wanted to kill you, how could I use these candied haws and bamboo sticks? Besides, why should I kill you..."
< p>Chen Ping'an hit the nail on the head: "Before we separated on Guanshui Street, you asked your father Zhu He to go visit a weapons store. Do you want to choose a handy weapon such as a dagger? It is easy to hide it in the cuffs. I guess so. The shop was closed, so I had to use bamboo sticks instead. ”Zhu Lu suddenly laughed, her chest heaved violently, and she coughed violently. She covered her mouth, scarlet blood still seeping out from the gaps between her fingers. She let go of her hand, as if accepting her fate, and looked up. The young man who was looking down at her looked down from top to bottom, and finally saw a pair of rough and low-grade straw sandals. The girl raised her head again, as if she had gone crazy, instead of crying, she smiled, staring at the person who was getting closer and closer to her. The young man smiled hoarsely and said, "I didn't expect you to be as stupid as I thought, but I'm very surprised, how did you know that I wanted to kill you? "
The girl raised her voice, and her originally pretty and pleasant face became distorted and crazy, "Chen Pingan, before you kill me, can you let me die clearly? ! "
Chen Pingan kept walking and asked: "Why? ”
Just as the girl was about to try to sit up, Chen Pingan stepped on her forehead, and the back of her head hit the bluestone floor hard. The girl vomited a large mouthful of blood, and this time she gave up the struggle and stood up. Although deep down in her heart, the biggest shame was to let a young man wearing straw sandals stand and talk to her, but she could only lie down, even sitting up was a luxury.
Zhu. Lu wiped away the blood with the back of his hand and said with a smile: "Do you still remember the letter from my second son to the young lady? My young master is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and is especially good at running calligraphy. Just like his personality, he is free and uninhibited. But before he left home and rushed to the capital, my young master suddenly said that he wanted to learn regular script because he said he wanted to learn how to abide by the rules of the outside world. , he will start to restrain his xinxing. ”
Chen Pingan squatted down, opened her fingers, took out the three bamboo sticks, held them in his hands, then sat on the corridor bench, staring at Zhu Lu expressionlessly, no But it was obvious that Zhu Lu killed him without any hesitation, but it was difficult for Chen Pingan to kill her without any grudge. Sandwiched between them was the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket, the cheerful man Zhu He, and the second son of the Li family.
The first time Chen Pingan saw her walking from the corridor, he thought. I knew that Zhu Lu had bad intentions, and the boy's eyesight was very good. The girl's concealment was far from exquisite. The trembling eyelashes, the puffed up cheeks biting the roots of the teeth, and the fierceness of lowering her gaze. Chen Ping'an It was clear at a glance.
But Chen Pingan never thought that she would actually kill someone.
When the girl mentioned that "own son", her whole attitude changed and she turned to look at the straw sandals. The boy's eyes were like a man looking at a dog.
"At that time, the young lady mentioned the content of the family letter to me for the first time at the Pillow Inn. The young master said that the Taiping Fire lit by the Great Li Fengsui stretched for thousands of miles and was passed from the border to the capital. But the young lady did not know that all of you I don’t know, the young master has never told me about this ‘border peace fire, reporting peace to the king’. I remember all the interesting anecdotes the young master told me since I was sensible!”
"So I felt that something was wrong at that time, and asked the lady for the letter from home. Sure enough, I saw the secret of knowledge. In this world, only I, Zhu Lu, can see it!"
Chen Pingan looked down at the fanatical girl. The boy said nothing.
Zhu Lu was immersed in her own world. At this moment, she turned into the arrogant and conceited maid of the Li family, a fledgling martial arts genius. She continued: "Then I read it carefully twice, and only used After reading it twice, I found the correct answer and solved the puzzle that my young master deliberately left for me."
Looking at the young man's indifferent dark face, the girl sneered: "The young lady is an unstable child, and of course she cannot understand the young master's good intentions. Therefore, the young master did not place his hopes on the young lady from the beginning, but chose me. The letter home contains more than 2,000 words, almost all of it. It is written in flowing cursive script, with only seven characters in regular script!"
The girl almost laughed to tears and said intermittently: "The surname of Da Li Zhuguo, the eldest grandson of the Chen family, the horse thief, Taiping! Fire means peace and order."
Those seven words are exactly "Kill Chen Ping'an and get order"!
A scholar kills without a knife.
Chen Pingan frowned.
Zhu Lu covered her cramped abdomen and was overwhelmed with cold sweat, but she still said with a sneer: "Have you never heard of the word 'Gaoming'? ?”
Zhu Lu struggled to lean against the bench opposite the boy, but Chen Pingan did not stop her this time.
She looked at the young man whom her young lady called Junior Uncle, "Do you know what I want to do most besides killing you? Aren't you very literate? I just want to kill you." When the Feng Family Letter is handed over to you, you may feel ashamed of yourself, thinking how could there be such beautiful calligraphy and such good literary talent in the world. You, Chen Pingan, can read it over and over again ten times and a hundred times, but you don’t know the real meaning. Knowledge, it’s just those seven words, isn’t it funny? I think it’s so funny, I’m almost dying of it!”
Chen Ping’an sat quietly on the bench, with those candied haws of fruits scattered around him. No one paid any attention to them. The young man looked at Zhu Lu and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "If it weren't for Zhu He, you would have died from being so funny today."
Chen Pingan stood up and slowly Xu said: "I know that you actually said these words to your father, and you struggled to get up this time to tempt me to take action against you. You want Zhu He to have no choice, either I kill you or He's going to kill me, right?"
Zhu Lu looked gloomy and said no more.talk.
Zhu He didn’t know when he was standing in the corridor, with his fists clenched, veins popping out on the back of his hands, and his face full of pain. The man looked at the pair of boys and girls.
One is his beloved daughter, and the other is the junior he admires.
Zhu Lu stretched out his thumb and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the boy in straw sandals.
She turned her head slowly. The girl's face was calm for the first time, and she said to the familiar figure: "With our young lady's temper, if I know all this, even if I don't die, I will still have to shed a layer of skin for the rest of my life." Even if there is no hope. Dad, I beg you, don’t be merciful, take action quickly before that A Liang from the Fengxue Temple comes back! The young master said, if you don’t stop, you will be in trouble!”
Chen Pingan suddenly turned around and bent down, picked up a candied haws, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Then the young man stood in the middle of the corridor, confronting Zhu He.
The young man whispered to the girl: "You will die."
Zhu Lu's heart sank.
Her father and Chen Pingan were about fifteen steps apart.
Although Chen Ping'an is not in a high level of martial arts, he has a strong figure that girls have seen before.
She was a little annoyed. Dad shouldn't be so upright and appear so far away.
In the battle of life and death, what is the style of a master? !
Zhu Lu turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, "If you have the ability, try it."
She looked at her father and reminded: "Dad, if you don't take action today, I will I will die for you! No matter what, let’s capture Chen Ping’an first!”
As for her father not wanting to kill anyone after he is captured, she will do it.
Zhu Lu had already taken a breath and was ready to deal with Chen Ping'an threatening her father with her.
Her father once said unintentionally that once she faced this lowly kid from Mud Bottle Alley, she would have a chance of winning in a martial arts competition, but in a life-and-death fight, she would definitely die. At first she didn't believe it at all, but in the incident that happened on Qidun Mountain's Shipping, when she confronted the white python, Zhu Lu was so frightened that he had no fighting spirit and could only wait to be killed. On the other hand, Chen Pingan was both brave and courageous, as well as his grasp of the opportunity. , all above her Zhu Lu.
This actually made her desire to practice martial arts almost despair. Once her heart collapsed, the road to martial arts would come to an end.
So even at the border of Qidun Mountain before entering Hongzhu Town, the land lord Wei Bo gave them a parting gift. Under Zhu He’s strong request, she got the so-called fairy book. The family secret book "Purple Qi Book" is a martial arts manual that countless warriors dream of, but the girl actually doesn't think much about it.
The matter of anger has been easy to fall and hard to mention since ancient times.
How do Zhu He, a rough man, and a pure warrior obsessed with martial arts climbing know all this?
But the arrival of that letter was like a master giving advice in person, like a help in the snow, rekindling the hope of the girl who realized the mystery., telling myself that I must practice martial arts, at least become a martial arts master like my father, and make great contributions on the battlefield, so that the "Mrs. Imperial Order" will be justified.
Especially the father and daughter, now they have the heroic courage of Zhenwu Mountain and the "Purple Qi Book" written by the gods on the mountain. As Zhu He said personally, now he can even reach the seventh realm. I dare to think about the scenery. So why doesn't she, Zhu Lu, dare to think about the glorious days that she didn't dare to think about before?
It’s just that all the bright future and all the Yangguan Avenue are built on a small premise.
Chen Pingan must die.
So the girl who knew that she was no match for the boy in a head-on fight needed an attack in the dark. As the boy revealed the truth, she needed a dagger. Unfortunately,
Unfortunately, the weapons shop is closed and cannot be purchased.
It just so happened that his father Zhu He talked about apologizing to Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan and his lady Li Baoping mentioned buying candied haws.
Daggers can kill people, and the bamboo sticks of candied haws can also be used in the hands of warriors at the peak of the second realm.
In order to worry that a bamboo stick would break easily, the girl used the excuse to bring Chen Ping'an two strings of Li Baoping bottles and hold the three bamboo sticks together. She didn't believe it and couldn't pierce the boy's heart.
Interrelated.
Zhu Lu’s agility and quick wit are evident.
The second son of the Li family, who has never been seen before, is equally obvious in his ability to recognize and employ people.
Because the real power of Zhu Lu is that she not only found a way out for herself, but also allowed Zhu He, who was in the fifth level of martial arts, to choose a path without turning back for her father.
She dies, or Chen Pingan dies.
Zhu He looked at the poor young man with a hosta in his hair and said three words that his daughter should have said sincerely, "I'm sorry."
Chen Ping'an smiled. : "It doesn't matter, you choose your own path."
The straw-shoe boy's unnatural smile gave people a chilling feeling.
This sense of absurdity is especially clear to the girl not far away.
After sparring with Zhu He in the territory under the jurisdiction of Qidun Mountain, the young man realized that the three qi palaces in his body actually made the rampaging qi machine fire dragon even dare to pass through. Chen Pingan It wasn't until that moment that he realized that those three places contained three extremely small wisps of sword energy, which were connected to his mind. There was no threshold for using them.
After that, the young man blew up the head of the white python and used up a ray of sword energy.
In order to survive, Chen Pingan felt that it was not a loss to use another ray of sword energy.
But the young man felt that the next time he used his sword energy, he had to make a profit.
This is a trap with sinister intentions.
The girl Zhu Lu said a lot.
Chen Pingan only spoke a few times, not a few words in total.
So the young man felt that he wanted to say something, for himself and for the person who needed it.The fairy sister can only live if she lives by herself, otherwise she will feel a little unhappy.
The boy stepped forward with one straw sandal and moved the other straw sand backward.
The young man bent his knees, lowered his body, put his fingers together, pointed at the man far away in the corridor, and moved his lips slightly.
I don’t know if it was because of the twinning or the blessing of the ancestors. The girl Zhu Lu was filled with fear for no reason and screamed: "No!"
Zhu He’s scalp was numb, and he was a powerful martial artist. The little grandmaster who was in such a state was actually stuck in the mud, unable to move his limbs at all.
The young man said silently: "Here comes the sword!"