Chapter 516 What's the difference between you and me?
When they heard this voice, everyone turned around and looked over.
What I saw was the young hero Zhang Pingsheng, who was full of enthusiasm and cheerful after the past few days of contact, holding the dagger in his hand.
And the tip of the sword points.
He is the most timid and submissive middle-aged man among the family of three.
Zhang Pingsheng's face was filled with anger and his body was shaking.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground as if he was exhausted, with his hands drooping, and he looked up at Zhang Pingsheng calmly.
Next to the man, his wife also fell down exhausted, but she looked at Zhang Pingsheng with pleading eyes.
And the boy was trying to lie down, as if he wanted to save his father, whom he always scolded and despised, but he had no strength and could only shout.
What's wrong.
Why is it happening all of a sudden!
Why did Young Master Zhang suddenly want to take action against that honest family of three!
Could it be a robber?
But if it's a robber, it shouldn't be like this.
Everyone looked at this scene with a bewildered look on their faces. After all, this was a scene they had never thought of.
"Young Master Zhang, what are you doing!"
Shi Weidao had already come to Zhang Pingsheng's side, intending to control Zhang Pingsheng first.
But just getting closer.
Zhang Pingsheng immediately glared at the middle-aged man with a ferocious look in his eyes: "Senior Master! Don't come over here! If you come over here, I will kill this man!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Weidao dared not move.
Although he was a sixth-grade strength, he was a little exhausted after the battle just now. Moreover, at this distance, even if he could subdue Zhang Pingsheng, Zhang Pingsheng would have enough time to kill the middle-aged man when he made his move.
"Don't kill, don't kill my father and elder brother, please." The boy lay on the ground and looked at Zhang Pingsheng begging.
Even the woman over there begged, "Please, don't kill him, I beg you."
Zhang Pingsheng stared at the middle-aged man on the ground, his eyes full of anger, obviously because he was poisoned.
But his hands were shaking, and his body was trembling too.
Shi Weidao didn't dare to act rashly, but still said, "Young Master Zhang, let's talk it over. I don't know what happened between you, but Lao Luo is an honest man. Even if he has offended you in some way, he doesn't deserve death."
Hearing Master Weidao's words.
Many people spoke up.
"Yes, you have seen what kind of young man Lao Luo is."
"Even if I said something wrong, it doesn't have to be like this. Let's talk it out, Young Master Zhang."
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Many people came over at this time and began to offer advice.
After all, in their eyes, both this family of three and Zhang Pingsheng are first-class good people.
Even though Old Luo was timid and indeed looked a bit cowardly, everyone could see clearly along the way that he was very good to his wife and children. He would never be the first to eat something and would always put his wife and children first. Whenever anyone needed help, he would come forward immediately.
But this scene now is unbelievable!
Hearing what the people around him said, Zhang Pingsheng's expression was still full of anger, staring straight at the man in front of him: "He is not Lao Luo, his name is Bai Xiao."
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Hearing this, everyone was surprised.
However, the old martial arts master Wei Dao was stunned and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man.
"Young Master Zhang, did you misunderstand? Didn't Bai Xiao die eleven years ago?" Shi Weidao spoke immediately.
Bai Xiao was the martial artist who killed the most people in Liuzhou in the past. His ninth-rank strength allowed him to kill many people, which finally angered the righteous people in Liuzhou.
Then Bai Xiao was besieged and killed.
As a result, Zhang Pingsheng said that the old Luo in front of him was Bai Xiao?
Shi Weidao looked at the middle-aged man and found it even more unbelievable.
Because it was impossible to combine the middle-aged man in front of him, who had collected money to beg him for some temporary work on the road, even for a small salary, in order to let his family settle down in Dunhuang, with the killer of the ninth rank.
The strength of the ninth rank.
Even if we kill all of them here without anyone noticing, it would be enough!
Would you be willing to humble yourself and work like a slave just for a little money?
Zhang Pingsheng looked at the middle-aged man: "We from Lingfeng Sect will never make a mistake! Everyone is telling me now that you are Bai Xiao! I won't make a mistake! From the moment I saw you in that village, I knew it was you!"
This was a bit strange, but the last sentence was roared at the middle-aged man.
“I’m going to give it to you today.”
When Zhang Pingsheng said this, the middle-aged man finally spoke and interrupted Zhang Pingsheng, "You are indeed the child from Lingfengmen back then. From the first time I saw you, I felt that you looked very similar."
Hearing this
Zhang Pingsheng yelled, "How dare you mention our Lingfeng Sect!!"
With a roar, Zhang Pingsheng stabbed the middle-aged man's arm with a sword, then pulled it out, and blood splattered on Zhang Pingsheng.
But the middle-aged man seemed to not care and continued to look at Zhang Pingsheng.
That look was completely different from his usual timid and submissive appearance where he didn't even dare to speak loudly.
Zhang Pingsheng trembled and shouted, "I won't let you die easily! Absolutely not! Everyone in this room is telling me right now, let me torture you! Let me torture you to death! Obviously, we saved you, and obviously everyone believed in you so much!"
The middle-aged man, or Bai Xiao, was completely unaware of the blood on his arm. He just looked at Zhang Pingsheng and said with a smile: "You have grown up and can finally pick up a sword."
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Hearing this, Zhang Pingsheng, who seemed to be mentally abnormal, was stunned.
Because twelve years ago, the man in front of him had said something similar to him, but at that time he had said, "You are such a small kid, why would you hold a sword?"
Their Lingfeng Sect is not a big sect. There are only a dozen people in total, and they don’t have a proper mountain gate. They just enclosed a place in the mountains that is big enough for a dozen people to live in, and then the three words "Lingfeng Sect" were written on the gate. That was considered their sect.
The most powerful person in the sect is their master, who has the strength of the seventh rank!
He didn't have many followers, and he usually farmed and supported himself. Occasionally he would go down the mountain to the town to get some game to exchange for some money.
Life was not very rich, but the atmosphere within the sect was harmonious. Although practicing martial arts was tiring, for the young Zhang Pingsheng, these were the best days in the world.
After all, it's so interesting to be lazy and live a leisurely life every day, quarrel and fight with senior brothers and sisters, and occasionally annoy the master and uncles.
But one day.
When their fellow disciples went hunting in the mountains, they found a man covered in blood in a creek.
They immediately brought the man, who was still breathing, back to their sect.
Although my uncle’s strength is very weak, his medical skills are very good and he treats many people in the town for free.
It was natural for the master and his uncle to help the man with his treatment.
However, that night, when Zhang Pingsheng couldn't sleep and went out for a walk, he heard his master and uncle saying that the man was called Bai Xiao or something, and asked whether he should be rescued or not.
But in the end, my uncle who was a doctor said to save the patient, saying that there was no reason for a doctor to not save a sick patient.
The master also nodded.
Zhang Pingsheng was still young and didn't understand what was going on, but he was too heartless to think about it.
That man was very skilled in swordsmanship, but after his injuries healed a little, even the eldest senior brother was no match for him.
And that person will also teach sword skills to Zhang Pingsheng and his fellow disciples.
Once, Zhang Pingsheng looked at the man with a sword in his hand, wanting to ask for advice.
The man then laughed and said, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're holding a sword!"
This caused his fellow brothers and sisters to laugh. Zhang Ping was so angry that he didn't talk to that person for several days.
Zhang Pingsheng had very poor aptitude, but no one in the sect took him seriously and just let Zhang Pingsheng practice martial arts well. It didn't matter whether he had aptitude or not, as long as he was happy.
In the words of the eldest brother, "When we fight, you just run away, you know? Run far away, and come back after the brother has beaten the guy."
The senior sister also said, "We should just live a good life and not get involved in fights. Otherwise, what are we senior brothers and sisters for?"
As time went by, the man became healthier and healthier.
When autumn came, the leaves in the forest turned yellow. One day, the man looked at Zhang Pingsheng and said, "It's time to go home."
Zhang Pingsheng was still reluctant to say, "Bring your family here."
The man smiled and said nothing.
But that night
Zhang Pingsheng was woken up.
But just went out.
Zhang Pingsheng saw all his senior brothers and sisters lying on the ground, and his uncle's head had been cut off.
Lying in a pool of blood, the sister who was usually the best to him looked at Zhang Pingsheng, as if she was shouting at him with her last bit of strength: "Run!"
Zhang Pingsheng was frightened and his body began to tremble. He just looked at his senior sister and the other senior brothers and sisters who were motionless.
Then
Zhang Pingsheng only heard the eldest brother's voice: "Pingsheng, run! Run to the woods and hide!"
After hearing this
Zhang Pingsheng saw his senior brother’s head suddenly fall at his feet.
Then there is the master's body.
Then there is the second elder brother and the fifth elder sister.
One after another.
Zhang Pingsheng knelt on the ground holding his senior brother's head, not daring to move. The twelve-year-old boy was completely frightened, and his body was covered in the blood of his master.
after
Zhang Pingsheng looked at the man who did this, the man whose blood was also donated by everyone in Lingfeng Sect except him.
The man who was rescued by their entire sect and was called "uncle" by everyone.
The man looked at Zhang Pingsheng, said "I'm going home" and turned away.
Only Zhang Pingsheng was left alone in the Lingfeng Gate which was covered with blood and corpses.
Zhang Pingsheng didn't know how he spent that night.
When he was able to move, he held the body of his most beloved senior sister, and even wanted to put back the heads of his eldest senior brother and uncle. He called out to his master and everyone else over and over again, begging them to get up quickly.
But it didn't work.
It's useless.
Until the next day.
The people in the town received the news, so they went up the mountain to find Lingfeng Gate, and saw Zhang Pingsheng kneeling among the corpses, shaking the corpses and shouting, "Please, please get up."
The people in the town could never forget that scene, after all, so many people died.
But the people in the town were often taken care of by the Lingfeng Sect, especially the uncle-master who treated many people for free, so the people in the town raised money to help hold the funeral and bury everyone.
Some people even expressed their willingness to adopt Zhang Pingsheng.
but
After waking up, Zhang Pingsheng said that he wanted to go back to the sect because his master, uncle, brothers and sisters were still waiting for him.
Everyone was stunned, but they finally told him the reality.
But Zhang Pingsheng said, "What do you mean dead? He is right there, and my fifth sister came to pick me up."
As he said this, he ran over to a place where no one was around and started a conversation.
That moment.
Everyone knows that this kid is obsessed, that is, he is stimulated and has gone crazy!
Everyone felt sorry for him, but the elderly people in the village told them not to disturb him and that they would just take care of him.
However, to everyone's surprise, except for the fact that his family members in the sect were still alive, Zhang Pingsheng was no different from a normal person in other aspects.
The days just passed like this.
Zhang Pingsheng was still alone in Lingfengmen, talking to the air every day, playing and laughing in a place that did not exist.
The people in the town were used to it and found it to be a good idea. After all, the kid was still alive, so they cooperated with him tacitly.
Even if someone told the truth, Zhang Pingsheng would just smile and say something like "don't make such jokes" and then leave.
But an old man in the village could see clearly that the signs hanging on Zhang Pingsheng's waist were for commemoration.
This kid knows everything and understands everything, but he just doesn't want to accept it, so he keeps pretending.
But the old man didn't tell anyone. Every time he saw Zhang Pingsheng, he would feel particularly distressed and would take out the good things at home to give to Zhang Pingsheng.
A few days ago, Zhang Pingsheng took a sword and said he was going out to explore the world.
He was dressed exactly like Third Senior Brother when he went out to explore the world, and his sword was also Third Senior Brother's. Before he left, he shouted to "Third Senior Brother", "Don't laugh, I've made a bigger name for myself than you!"
These words were said by the eldest senior brother before the third senior brother left.
After setting off, Zhang Pingsheng walked for a long time. When passing by a village, he saw the man.
He recognized it at first sight.
Although the man is thinner and darker than before
But at first sight, Zhang Pingsheng recognized him as that person!
The man's son beat someone, so the people in the village wanted to make the whole family leave because the man's son often beat people like this.
Zhang Pingsheng did nothing but watched and followed from a distance.
He had been looking for an opportunity. He knew very well that he couldn't kill that man, so he could only look for an opportunity.
But when he learned that the girl named Maomao could actually smell the poison, he knew he had to act as soon as possible, otherwise if he was discovered, that person would definitely notice it.
But I didn't expect
It was easy to do.
at the moment
Zhang Pingsheng looked at the man in front of him: "I want to do what you did to me! Just like you killed my master, senior brothers and sisters in front of me, I will kill you in front of your son and your wife!!"
As he said this, Zhang Pingsheng clenched the sword in his hand.
Bai Xiao looked at Zhang Pingsheng and said, "What's the difference between what you do and what I did back then?"
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PS: I was coughing so badly that I went out to get a shot, so the update is late, sorry.
(End of this chapter)
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