"I don't want to kill people lately......"

Lin Pingzhi's heart was suddenly extremely cold, and the whole person exuded a desperate death air, but the next sentence of the mysterious person made his cold heart beat vividly again.

"Although I can't kill people, I will send you a great creation."

The mysterious man suddenly noticed that Lin Pingzhi had rushed towards him, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

A sharp sword stabbed into the mysterious man's face, and the mysterious man didn't wait for a more violent second sword, not even feeling pain and fear, because the sword had already been blocked.

Fingers are cocked up by one.

Middle finger.

This middle finger stood up for a while, shook it at Lin Pingzhi, and then bent it slightly and flicked it gently.

Just like this, Lin Pingzhi lost the strength of his whole body, staggered, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, sitting next to the disciple of the Qingcheng faction, sitting as if the two of them were good friends who hooked their shoulders.

Lin Pingzhi instantly understood the meaning of the middle finger raised by this mysterious person when he mentioned the head of the Qingcheng faction just now.

"Believe it now?"

"I believe it." Lin Pingzhi replied very sincerely, very sincerely, and even wanted to take out his heart to show that person to show his sincerity, Lin Pingzhi licked his lips that were dry due to extreme nervousness, and asked astringently: "You just said that you will give me a great creation, is it true?" ”

"Of course it's true, don't be excited," the mysterious man pointed to the five big words on his chest, put his arm around Lin Pingzhi's shoulder, and said: "Don't get excited, don't be excited, you still don't understand the truth of killing people and killing people to save the world, I don't care about you, I just want you to listen to me tell a story." ”

Lin Pingzhi didn't want to hear any stories, he wanted the great creation now, but he had to listen to the stories told by a person who could block his sword with one finger, no matter how boring it was, he had to listen to it.

"You can see that you don't like to kill? Do you feel very regretful about the murder of Lin Pingzhi in a wine shop a few days ago? Take a deep breath and think about it before answering my question. The mysterious man asked with a smile.

As the mysterious man said, Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said slowly, word by word: "I don't regret it!" But I didn't really want to kill someone, I just wanted to teach that person a lesson, and I really don't like to kill. ”

"Oh~" The mysterious man replied at length, "I don't like to kill, it's good." Actually, I don't like to kill people either, so I'll tell you a story about the oath of not killing. ”

The mysterious man continued to talk to himself: "Once upon a time, there was a rich young master, didn't you mean you, although you are very rich, but you are far worse than others. The family is extremely wealthy, and his father's surname is Wei, known as 'Wei Bancheng'. But one day his parents died, and he was killed in front of him by a robber, who knew that the city they lived in was not a very peaceful place, and that there were more robbers than rats in the gutter. ”

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but say: "This is really a boring story, did the rich young master later take revenge by practicing martial arts?" ”

"This rich young master did practice martial arts, and he also found the enemy who killed his parents back then, but he didn't kill him."

"Why?" Lin Pingzhi couldn't figure out why someone could let go of the enemy who killed his father, put himself in his shoes, if someone killed his parents, no, now someone forced his parents, and he would never let that person go.

"Because the rich young master swore an oath not to kill. He later became a hero, I don't know how many Jiang Yang thieves broke in his hands, let him tie up and send him to the government, but no one was killed by him himself. ”

Lin Pingzhi said: "In this world, what is the difference between sending the official and directly releasing it?" ”

In the past, Lin Pingzhi didn't know the darkness of the official mansion, but now he knows, because the Lin family reported to the official when they died, but the people in the official mansion didn't even see each other, and hid like a shrunken turtle.

"That's right, those Jiangyang thieves really came out of prison not long after, or escaped, or asked a lawyer, or bought the county master to release him directly, and then they went to find the hero to take revenge, wanting to put him to death."

Lin Pingzhi sighed and said, "That hero must have died miserably in the end. ”

The mysterious man smiled, shook his head and said, "He didn't die, those Jiangyang thieves who looked for him to take revenge were defeated by him again and sent back to prison." ”

Lin Pingzhi said: "So the martial arts of that hero is very high. ”

The mysterious man shook his head: "That hero's martial arts are probably not as high as you." ”

Lin Pingzhi's voice suddenly raised an octave, and said in an incredible tone: "This is impossible! ”

Mysterious human: "When the people in the martial arts heard that Xiao Li Tanhua defeated Shangguan Jinhong, they also said the same. ”

Lin Pingzhi's eyes blinked, who is Shangguan Jinhong? Who is Xiao Li Tanhua? It doesn't matter if I don't know, it doesn't prevent Lin Pingzhi from understanding the meaning of the mysterious man's words, Lin Pingzhi suddenly said: "That is, the Jiangyang thieves have very poor martial arts." ”

"The enemies of that hero are all the top players in the rivers and lakes, among them is a madman known as the 'Northern Ugly', who is good at using hidden weapons and organs, and his shots are extremely vicious, which makes people unguardable, and he has many tricks and omissions, and he plays with the government and rivers and lakes in the palm of his hand;

Lin Pingzhi shook his head again and again: "Don't talk about me, our Lin family will definitely die if we go up against this kind of character together, I believe that the Qingcheng faction is the same, how can people who are worse than my martial arts repeatedly capture them, this is more difficult than killing them!" ”

"These villains are also characters? It's just ants! The strongest enemy this hero has ever faced is the martial arts myth known as the 'God of the World'! ”

Lin Ping Yilin, there is a wrong name, there is no wrong nickname, a person can be called "the god of the world", then how amazing should his martial arts be?

"The 'god of the world' martial arts have been channeled, light skills can fly to the sky, hard skills to not mention the bow and crossbow, that is, the trebuchet smashed the boulder in the past like a mosquito and fly bite, the speed of the shot is faster than the light, you haven't seen it, you have already been hit, a punch to the city wall collapsed, the building was destroyed, a foot down, the earthquake trembled, the earth and stone surged!"

Lin Pingzhi's heart shook when he heard this, but he didn't believe it, can there be people in the world whose martial arts are so high? This is no longer a human being, but I am afraid that it is even more powerful than the land true immortals, no wonder it is called "the god of the world".

If I had this martial arts...... Hmph, Lin Pingzhi shook his head, quickly threw this absurd idea out of his mind, and then asked in an incredible tone: "The 'Wei' hero you said who is worse than my martial arts can actually win the 'God of the World'?" ”

"He didn't win, but he didn't lose either. After 300 rounds of the battle between the two, the hero cherishes the hero, does not fight or make a deal, and becomes a close friend who can trust each other in life and death. ”

The mysterious man said again: "In addition, the hero's surname is Bu, not Wei." ”

"Isn't his father's surname Wei?"

"Don't pay attention to these details, that hero's surname is Bu, his name is Ruth. The people of the rivers and lakes gave him a nickname - Batman. ”

Batman?

The oath of not killing??

No wonder this man asked me if I like to kill?

Lin Ping's heart moved, as if he felt his fate line tremble slightly, and slipped to another unknown direction, could it be that the bat he saw last night was actually a kind of heavenly foreshadowing?

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