Chapter 9 The Three Tyrants of Xiawan Village
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Mortal books, according to the literal meaning, can understand the whole picture, while monks' practice cheats are not.
The monk's practice secrets, if you only look at the text, are no different from the "Tao Te Ching", "Diamond Sutra" and "Bible", and you can't see the true meaning of it.
It is necessary to cooperate with the artistic conception preserved in the jade slip in order to understand the whole picture of the secret book of the exercises, so as to practice.
When looking at the jade slips, the artistic conception in the jade slips will affect the monk's mind.
The monk only needs to follow the guidance of the artistic conception, and he can improve his strength step by step, without the slightest risk of going mad.
The retention time of the artistic conception is very short, under normal circumstances, it will not exceed an hour, so every monk will carry the jade slip that records the exercises.
After Lu Jianping read the [Zirat Sword Technique], he seemed to have some understanding, but he didn't seem to understand anything, this strange feeling brought by the artistic conception made Lu Jianping feel a little uncomfortable.
Lu Jianping shook his head, expelled the chaotic thoughts from his mind, and then quickly left the scene of the crime.
In the wild, human corpses would soon be devoured by wild beasts, and Lu Jianping didn't need to destroy them at all.
In the absence of a corpse, no one dared to determine Zhang Yi's life and death.
At least for a short time, the trouble caused by Zhang Yi has disappeared.
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Lu Jianping thought that after Zhang Yi's death, Taoyuan Village would return to peace, but the truth exceeded Lu Jianping's expectations.
One morning a few days later, when Lu Jianping was practicing the [Zirat Sword Technique] while using exercises to heal his injuries, there was a sudden big movement in the village.
Lu Jianping was worried about the safety of the villagers, and without hesitation, he held the giant sword and rushed over quickly in the direction where the voice came from.
Soon, Lu Jianping rushed to the place where the incident occurred - the village chief's house.
"The village chief, acquaintance, hand over all the money immediately, otherwise, our three brothers will let you not survive, you can't die!"
Lu Jianping saw five people in the ruins of the village chief's house.
In addition to the village chief and Wang Xiaoer, there are also three burly strong men.
These three people, Lu Jianping is no stranger. They were originally the three ruffian bullies in Xiawan Village, and they used to frequent Taoyuan Village.
Later, after Lu Jianping taught them a few lessons, they no longer dared to approach Taoyuan Village.
Not long ago, Guan Yun, one of the three major monks of Zhenbo Mansion, recruited them and appointed the three of them to be village chiefs in different villages.
The three of them used to be known as the [Three Masters of Xiawan Village], but now, they have become the [Three Heroes of Xiawan Village] praised by everyone.
"No, we really don't have any money. All the money has been laid on the ground, be merciful, and spare me."
At this moment, the village chief was trampled on the ground by the second child, and a sharp sword was against his neck.
Wang Xiaoer curled up in the corner of the wall, looking at the village chief in a daze, as if he was scared stupid.
The village chief's tone, with a strong sense of pleading, was arrogant and superior on weekdays, and it was like two people.
"Village chief, you're not honest!" The third child grabbed Wang Xiaoer's collar and lifted Wang Xiaoer in front of the village chief, "Lord Zhang Yi only recognizes money and not people, and it takes at least twenty taels of silver to invite Lord Zhang Yi to come to Taoyuan Village." I don't believe that you, who have made such a generous move, are now less than fifty taels of your total net worth!"
After the third child finished speaking, he pointed the sword at Wang Xiaoer's lower body.
Although it was not explicitly stated, the meaning of the third child was already obvious.
If the village chief refuses to hand over more money, then the third child will cut off Wang Xiaoer's lower body and make the village chief's family completely extinct.
The cold aura emitted by the sword made Wang Xiaoer wake up.
"Don't hurt me, please, don't hurt me. ā
Wang Xiaoer trembled with fear, his voice begging for mercy stumbled, and his pitiful appearance was not like usual at all.
"Smack!"
The second child suddenly used his sword to slap the village chief's old face.
In an instant, an obvious bruise appeared on the village chief's face.
"Village Chief, money is important, or people are important, you'd better think clearly. When the money is gone, you can make it again, but when you die, you can't be resurrected, don't force us to kill!"
The second child's face was full of coldness.
It can be seen that he has given birth to a strong murderous intention.
After listening to the second child's words, a look of struggle appeared on the village chief's face.
Seeing this, the second and third children immediately showed a hint of a smile.
If the village chief really didn't have any money, the village chief would definitely keep begging for mercy, but now, the village chief fell into hesitation, which is enough to prove that the village chief still has a lot of money hidden in other places.
The third child suddenly used his sword to cut a bloody wound on Wang Xiaoer's face.
Then he put the bloody sword in front of the village chief.
"The time of the three of us brothers is precious, and we are too lazy to continue talking nonsense with you. From now on, I will continue to stab your precious son with my sword, and I will not stop until you tell you where the money is hidden. ā
Wang Xiaoer grew up in a child, He had suffered this kind of hardship, he covered the wound on his face and screamed loudly.
The third child ignored Wang Xiaoer's pain, and used the sword again to cut a hole in Wang Xiaoer's arm.
Listening to Wang Xiaoer's miserable screams and watching the third child's ruthless and violent behavior, the village chief's psychological defense line finally collapsed.
"Under the tree, there was a chest buried in it, and in it contained a hundred taels of silver and twenty copper coins, which were all my belongings. I am willing to give you all this money, but I ask you not to harm my son. ā
After the village chief revealed the place where the money was hidden, he suddenly collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his spirit, giving up all struggles.
This loveless appearance doesn't look like a lie at all.
After listening to the words of the village chief, the boss, who had been sitting on the stool and watching coldly, jumped under the big tree in the courtyard with a "whoosh".
The boss tapped on the ground with the scabbard, and it didn't take long to determine where the box was.
The Boss jerked out his sword, thrust it into the ground with a "stab" thud, and then lifted it hard.
In an instant, a wooden lid was lifted aside.
At the same time, a chest full of silver taels and copper coins appeared in front of everyone.
"Now that the money has arrived, the village chief and Zhang Xiaoer naturally have no value in life. The boss picked up two silver ingots casually and threw them gently, "If it weren't for the village chief's father and son, please ask Lord Zhang Yi to deal with Lu Jianping, and force Lu Jianping to the opposite side of Zhenbo Mansion, Lu Jianping will not escape." If Lu Jianping still stayed in Taoyuan Village, the three of us, how would we dare to make a mistake. Speaking of which, I really should thank the village chief father and son!"
Before the boss finished speaking, the two silver ingots in his hand shot towards the village chief and Wang Xiaoer.
This scene happened so fast that Lu Jianping, who was hiding on the side, had no time to stop it.
I only heard the two crisp sounds of "pop" and "pop", and the two ingots of silver were firmly inlaid on the heads of the village chief and Zhang Xiaoer.
The village chief and Zhang Xiaoer tilted their heads and fell to the ground, completely losing their lives.
"You dare to kill people in Taoyuan Village, the courage of the three of you is really not small!"
Lu Jianping said with anger, and then took the giant sword and slowly walked towards the three tyrants of Xiawan Village.