Chapter 791: Murderous Monk
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There was a strange crisp sound.
The man was startled, and his whole body immediately became vigilant, and the ring knife in his waist was drawn out at the same time, and he turned back suddenly.
Lu Yu didn't move, but grinned and said: "It's still this feeling, I'm very curious, what kind of smooth and hard head can shoot such a sound...... In terms of sound quality, it is definitely the only one in the mainland. ”
Xiao Ruan didn't make a move, but covered his mouth on the side and smiled: "It's true." ”
The ring knife stopped abruptly in the air, less than half an inch away from Lu Yu's neck, and the people around heard the wind, and they also turned their heads sharply to see what was going on, and saw this scene.
Just this one suddenly paused, the blade trembled slightly, and the sound was like a small wave, it could be seen that this bald strong man's attainment in the blade was already very deep.
And they also saw Lu Yu at the same time.
I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, could it be that this kid is going to cause something again? Could it be that in a few days, I am afraid that there will be another competition? But this bald and strong man is obviously an outer disciple, so it stands to reason...... There's no value in being provoked by a 'stinky boy'.
It doesn't matter what outsiders think.
The bald man was stunned for a moment, and then a huge surprise immediately erupted on his honest face.
He waved his hand and threw away the ring knife, suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, and bowed his head backwards: "I've seen Engong!"
Lu Yu laughed and said: "Murderous monk, get up, such a big action is not good if it alarms others." ”
The murderous monk was the nickname Lu Yu gave him.
He is not a monk.
But it really kills!
The murderous monk scratched his head and stood up with a stupid smile.
After laughing for a while, he remembered to speak, so he hurriedly said, "Engong has also entered the academy...... Could it be that Gong Fei Engong has become an inner disciple?"
There was another burst of laughter, a very hearty and happy laugh.
"Engong is naturally extraordinary, too, when he enters this academy, he is definitely an inner disciple, if even Engong is an outer door, my monk will be the first to disagree!"
He is not a monk.
But from that day on, he called himself a monk.
Lu Yu smiled: "I'm even more curious, a guy with a criminal record like you can actually enter the academy...... This is not the place to speak, we take a step to speak. ”
As he spoke, he walked in front, with Xiao Ruan beside him, and the murderous monk immediately followed closely and walked to a quiet corner next to the crowd.
Xiao Ruan cut off a square stone from the tower platform on the side, took out a thick cloth from the small package, padded it and served Lu Yu to sit down, and then stood beside him.
Lu Yu crossed Erlang's legs, raised his head and smiled, "Tell me, how did you join the academy?"
The murderous monk scratched his head again, and said embarrassedly: "Since I bid farewell to Engong that day, I don't know where to go, so I can only walk along the main road...... came like this, but I got lost when I arrived, and I happened to catch up with the academy to recruit people, and I was confused...... Just join in, hehe......"
A giggle.
Lu Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is also your style...... But then again, that case was also a catastrophe for your life, as long as you get through it, there will always be opportunities in the future. Joining the College may be a blessing for you. ”
"Good fortune...... Is it?"
The murderous monk scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "In this world, I'm afraid that there is only one Engong, think I deserve to be blessed......"
Murder, death row.
This is the identity of a murderous monk.
In the middle of the city, he killed 27 ordinary people with a ring knife, covered in blood, and the dead man's broken eyeballs still hung on his shoulders...... After the killing, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and countless pedestrians hiding on the side were scared to pee their pants, and they were also a little scared and stupid all their lives.
He did not run, was detained by the government, and lived in prison for three months, and was beheaded according to the law after catching up with the autumn.
On the Xingtai, he was still laughing loudly, his expression terrifying.
When the people saw it, they were terrified.
Someone scolded first, and everyone obeyed.
Some people throw the weeds and rotten leaves first, and then everyone follows.
For a while, he was smashed and his face was full of sores, and he described it as miserable.
Until the executioner raised his knife, the people in the audience erupted in cheers, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and finally turned into a unified shout of killing, and the momentum shook the sky.
What a ...... The people are jealous and hateful, and the whole country is happy without fear of the murderer.
The huge momentum happened to attract Lu Yu who was passing by.
He looked through the crowd and looked up at the murderous monk.
Just one glance, looking at him who was still laughing cruelly and unrepentant...... At a glance.
He waved his hand and asked Xiao Ruan to spend all the money and food he carried, forcibly bribed the officials above and below, and forcibly postponed the date of execution by seven days when there was almost a civil riot.
Lu Yu walked to the prison, looked at the murderous monk again, and then didn't ask anything, just said to give him time.
In seven days, a large pile of evidence and witness testimony that had never been found before appeared in the public court and was seen by the people of the city.
It turned out that the reason for the matter, the reason why the murderous monk killed people......
Just because of a bowl of hot porridge.
The murderous monk was born with eighteen pounds, and almost swelled his mother to death. After birth, the whole body is strong and hairless, but the temperament is dull and extremely gluttonous.
In the event of a year of famine, there were many dead and injured in the family, and when they fled the famine, they were separated, and the murderous monk went on the road alone, and then returned to his hometown after three years.
On this day he arrived in this small city, and because he had not eaten for many days, he fainted hungry at the door of a large house.
The housekeeper of the big family was kind-hearted, and he was dragged in by someone, fearing that he would be hungry for a long time, so he warmed a big bowl of hot porridge and called him to wake up and feed him.
A bowl of porridge is enough to bring life to life, and it is also enough to give a dry body full of vitality.
For several days in a row, the housekeeper arranged work for him, helping to do some odd jobs in the back kitchen, so as to earn a mouthful of food and clothing.
I could have really spent my life so easily.
Pity......
**Heavy rain......
Swords, shining in the light of thunder and lightning, do not become slightly dull until they are stained with blood.
Shouts of killing, screams, cries...... Mixed in this rain, it forms a symphony of Shura field.
The murderous monk and the housekeeper are desperate to protect the only son of the head of the family.
But when the day dawns, the rain stops, and you wake up...... The murderous monk only found himself lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by the body of the butler and carrying the body of a young child in his arms.
From that ** on, his goal in life is to find those people, those murderers, kill them, blood for blood and tooth for tooth!
A man built some simple graves in the east of the city, and for each one he repaired, he cut a wound on his body with a knife, and when he was buried, there were thirty-seven wounds on his body, and the blood seeped for several days before it coagulated on the strips of cloth.
Seven years, seven whole years.
The kindness of a bowl of porridge will be repaid in seven years and ten years, in the middle of that street...... Even if he died, he would never forget the hideous face that slashed at the only son of the head of the family.
So......
Kill!
This is the moment that I was waiting for.
This is the moment I have been looking forward to all my life!
......
This is his life, simple and tragic.
When the people heard this, they all said that he was not guilty of death, and instead of agitating for him to be beheaded, they hoped that the government would let him go.
A...... Happiness knows no bounds.
At this moment, Lu Yu walked over and untied the shackles of the murderous monk with his own hands.
Then he turned and walked in front of all the people, and then turned his back to them, and whispered softly, and firmly to the murderous monk, with a smile on his face, but said in a very serious tone: "Look, just one sight is enough to become so cruel that you eat its flesh in anger, and only by preaching it can move the whole city." After the truth was revealed, he pretended to be kind, and his hideous face turned into kind eyebrows. See, see clearly, you have to remember two things to survive today. Life is precious, and there are ...... That's fucking humanity!"