Lin Pingzhi lay desolate on a big stone in the small courtyard, looking up at the bright starry sky.

A meteor streaked by.

In the haze, a word seemed to ring in his ears:

The flowers bloom and then wither again; The stars are bright, but the light will disappear;

This earth, the sun, this whole galaxy, and even this universe will have a time to die;

Compared with these things, a person's life seems to be a matter of an instant;

In such an instant, man was born.

Laughing, crying, fighting, hurting, joy, sadness, hatred, love......

Everything is just a fleeting encounter, and in the end it will be reduced to the eternal sleep of death......

Tonight, Lin Pingzhi saw a meteor, but he couldn't see the flowers, because the flowers in his courtyard had been gone, did he have to finally fall into eternal sleep?

Even if you want to see the flowers, you can't see them on a dark and windy night, and if you want to see them, you can only see ugly bats.

Sure enough, a bat fluttered its wings and flew over his head crookedly.

Lin Pingzhi is a young owner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, if he had asked him yesterday, he would still feel proud of this identity, but today, he is very disgusted with this identity because he killed people.

Killing people is not terrible, what is terrible is that the people he killed have a lot of backgrounds, he hates himself very much, why didn't he hold back at that time, just because people molested the beautiful women in another wine table, he didn't know how to fight and hug the unevenness, and as a result, he killed someone by mistake, and he just killed someone, and let one go.

Then he was blocked by people.

Qingcheng faction!

What a ruthless heart!

What a poisonous strategy!

Mr. Tent is dead! Dart Head is dead! The executioner died......

Lin Pingzhi cried bitterly, not because of fear, but because of anger! Because of guilt!

If you fight in a dignified manner, you will die if you die, and Fuwei Dart is not as good as others, admit it! But this kind of unpreventable killing method makes anyone feel aggrieved.

By now, he could no longer shed tears, no tears to shed, but every time he saw the viscous plasma on the body of the person killed in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, he couldn't suppress the anger that welled up in his heart.

He hates!

I don't hate him, I don't hate him, I only hate myself for being weak, so weak that I can't protect my family!

He wants to go out and fight hard with the Qingcheng faction, one life is worth one life, although he dies without regrets!

However, Lin Pingzhi was locked in this remote small courtyard by Lin Zhennan and his wife, and he couldn't do anything but wait for death!

No, there's one more thing you can do, and that's that: drink!

How can there be no alcohol in a dart game? This courtyard was originally a remote wine cellar, which was full of a large amount of wine, and Lin Pingzhi began to drink.

Drink hard, drink hard! Just drank in the yard all night!

The dawn gradually appeared in the east, the sky dawned, and as the night passed, the pain of reality in the light also followed with the footsteps of the dawn, like a shadow.

The morning mist shrouded the big stones, and the moist air with the scent of grass in the early morning moistened Lin Pingzhi's cheeks, soothing his headache from the hangover a little, and he cheered up, mustered up his courage, and gritted his teeth to face the day again.

Lin Pingzhi slowly got up from the big stone in the courtyard, staggered into the house and prepared to take the sword, and then go to fight! If your father and mother don't allow it, then die to show them!

Lin Pingzhi pushed open the door, but the next moment he was stunned, there was someone in the house. There was a man sitting on the only Taishi chair in the room, this man had his back to the door, Lin Pingzhi couldn't see the face of this person clearly, he could only see this person's golden hair, wearing a white background and a red-edged imperial robe, the red thread on the imperial robe was burning like a flame, and there were five big characters embroidered on the back of the clothes: "Seven generations of Hokage!" ”

"Who are you?!" Lin Pingzhi asked coldly, and subconsciously moved to the side of the wall, because there was a sword hanging on the wall not far away.

"Hei no yo, have you forgotten?" A magnetic voice sounded, and this voice seemed to have a magical power that calmed people's restless hearts.

"Forgot?" Lin Pingzhi said in a daze.

"That is—death is not the end of everything, and death is only a kind of change...... The people who used to live on earth and were called saints, all of them are beyond death, and if you can understand this, even if you are born as a human being, you can also become the man closest to God......"

"Who the are you?!" Lin Pingzhi finally moved to the wall, reached out and took down the sword hanging on the wall, and pulled out the sword with a "huh~", and the tip of the sword pointed directly at this mysterious person.

"Alas, it seems that you really forgot." The mysterious man sighed regretfully, then slowly turned around.

"It's you!" The pupils in Lin Pingzhi's eyes shrank. Although Lin Ping's memory was a little vague after the crime, he still recognized the person in front of him, who was the person who sat with the beautiful girl in the wine shop that day.

"Yo, remember, it looks like you haven't drunk the slices yet." The mystery man laughed.

Lin Pingzhi didn't understand what the man meant by "fragments", his face sank, uninvited people are often not good!

"Who the hell are you? My Lin family is in such a big trouble, it's all because of you bastards! Lin Pingzhi shouted angrily without hesitation.

"Think about what happened in the past two days, is it really because of us that your Lin family is in trouble today, is it really because you killed someone by mistake?" The mysterious man smiled coldly, and then snorted coldly: "Also, you'd better control that mouth, the last person who spoke to me like this Yang Lie, his face was flattened by me, and he couldn't recognize who he was when he arrived at the king of the underworld!" ”

Lin Pingzhi smelled a trace of blood, he was very sensitive to the smell of blood, and looked in the direction where the smell came from, a faceless corpse fell in the corner, the corpse's mouth had turned into a soft piece of meat, no lips, no teeth, no nose.

But the clothes on his body, Lin Pingzhi, do know him, a disciple of the Qingcheng faction.

Lin Pingzhi asked, "You killed it?" ”

The man: "Of course. ”

Lin Pingzhi suppressed his anger and said, "Why did you kill him?" Do you still think my Lin family is not very good?! ”

The mysterious man said: "Because he owes like you, his mouth is just owed, and he still wants to cut me with a sword, which is my taboo, so I broke his troublesome mouth." ”

Lin Pingzhi said: "How many people have you killed?" ”

The mysterious man showed a look of confusion in his eyes, and thought seriously for a long time: "Hundreds of thousands? No, the first time he killed tens of thousands of Yan Nister family, and the second time, he indirectly killed hundreds of thousands of people in King's Landing, the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, and the third time he destroyed the combined fleet of the Japanese Kingdom and the alliance army of the Taixi Kingdoms to hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds, alas...... I really can't tell. ”

Lin Pingzhi stared at him, as if an angry flame rushed from his spinal cord to his brain, although this person's words were absurd, Lin Pingzhi intuitively felt that what he said was true!

He felt that killing people was an extremely painful thing, and he couldn't figure out that there were still people in the world who didn't care about killing people as much as eating and drinking! If you can't think about it, you don't want to, Lin Pingzhi's eyes suddenly didn't have pain or anger, but revealed a trace of hope.

"Your martial arts are very high?!"

"Generally speaking, the strength of the Heavenly Plane is as strong as the Ganges River mud and sand, and there are countless of them, but here, there are really few martial arts that are higher than mine, if the one on the Black Wood Cliff has reached the realm of heavenly reincarnation, maybe he will be stronger than me......"

"How is it compared to the head of the Qingcheng faction?" Lin Pingzhi asked again.

The man did not speak, but raised a middle finger.

Although Lin Pingzhi didn't understand what it meant, he could deeply understand the artistic conception.

"Can you help me kill someone?" Lin Pingzhi asked cautiously.

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