Many people present asked themselves, if it were them, would they dare to do the same thing as Ping and do it to such a desperate degree, without any room for maneuver
The answer is only two words -
Don't dare.
More people were thinking thoughtfully, what on earth was that green jade plate that Ping took out just now, that it actually exploded with such terrifying power
In what direction will this storm develop next
Everyone felt that their brains were completely insufficient at this time, and they could not imagine what Ping would do next.
And Ping gave the answer with his own actual actions.
He came to Lu Pengfei again.
The self-proclaimed Lu Pengfei, the upstart of the Fifth Academy who was still aloof before today and had all the power of Qingshan East Academy, now no longer has the slightest arrogance, nor does he have any arrogant courage.
When Ping's feet appeared in his sight where he was kneeling, he collapsed instantly.
As smart as Lu Pengfei, at this time, he finally knew that he was completely defeated.
The familiar fear from the past instantly overwhelmed him.
He trembled uncontrollably and begged.
"I was wrong, Senior Brother Ding, I was wrong. If you spare me, just treat me like a fart and let me go." Lu Pengfei's face was covered with mucus, and he kowtowed heavily on the ground, his forehead stained with blood. He begged bitterly: "I am willing to pay any price. I can give you my position as the leader of the courtyard, and I can teach you the swordsmanship. This is the middle-grade swordsmanship of the earth. From now on, I will be your dog. An obedient dog…”
Ping looked at him quietly, with indifferent eyes: "I had known this day, why did I do it in the first place."
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'm a beast. I don't know what's good and what's good. But I never dare to do it again... Brother Ding, please, I beg you, give me another chance, the last chance." …”
Lu Pengfei's heart was completely overwhelmed by fear.
Under the threat of death, he completely gave up all dignity.
This time, he really failed miserably.
He had worked hard to prepare for such a long time, racked his brains, tried every means, and devised the most unsolvable game. Even an innate master like Lu Qi had moved out. Unfortunately, Ping seemed to be his destined nemesis. Normally, everything he owns can be easily taken away with just a few moves.
From being full of confidence at the beginning to kneeling down to beg for mercy now, Lu Pengfei tasted the despair of falling into despair step by step.
The moment Lu Qi was knocked away, Lu Pengfei's heart completely sank into the abyss. Looking back on the past six months, it was like a dream. He suddenly began to regret crazily. Why did he have to fight with Pang? Why do you have to fight against plating
If all this had not happened, I should still be a carefree registered disciple of Qingshan East Campus. The year-end exam would not be a problem for me. It would only be a matter of time before I enter the core disciple sequence of Wenjian Sect in the future.
But now, everything is gone.
An unprecedented regret engulfed his heart like an unsolvable virus.
If only I had another chance...
"Opportunity?" Ping's eyes didn't waver at all. He shook his head slowly, "Isn't the opportunity I gave you too little? If it weren't for the friendship between being a disciple of Qingshan East Campus, you would have given me half a year ago. It has become a dead body... Now, there is no chance, I only regret that I didn't kill you in the underground ruins with one sword."
Some things, once missed, will never come back.
For example, Zhang Fan left.
This is a lost friendship.
Once upon a time, Ping believed very firmly that he and Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoqi, Fang Tianyi... and all his friends would continue to practice in the Wenjian Sect happily and carefree, and grow into a glorious member of the Sanctuary clan. warrior.
Even though he later had a fight with a terrifying opponent like Mu Tianyang, Ping was still full of longing and fantasy for the future.
Call friends, drink wine together to relieve sorrow, hold swords to the ends of the earth, and ask about all the injustices in the world.
But now, everything is impossible.
Zhang Fan has chosen to leave.
Qingshan Dongyuan also completely split apart because of the vicious ambition of Lu Pengfei, a vicious villain.
There is no possibility of going back to the past.
When Ping's gaze swept across the faces of the green-shirted East Campus disciples near and far away, he felt waves of strangeness for no reason.
Those who abandon me must not keep their thoughts from yesterday. Those who mess up my heart will have many worries today and tomorrow. Ping’s sense of identity and pride in the green gown he wore, finally decided to kill Zhang Wenzhao, his former disciple of the academy. At that moment, it started to become vague.
I don't know why, at this moment, a name that should not be familiar to him suddenly jumped into Ping's mind without warning.
Abandon the green shirt!
This most mysterious senior figure of the Wenjian Sect, his taboo-like existence in the entire sect, his enigmatic life, and those distant and vague legends, the original story line that no one knew, just because of these three words, in the plating In my mind, it became incredibly clear.
Ping shook his head to dispel these bad emotions.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it towards Lu Pengfei.
The glittering and translucent six-sided acupoint floats, like a cute, beautiful but deadly white sejing spirit, flying affectionately and mischievously between Ping's fingers. A layer of silvery frost gradually wraps Ping's palm, without any trace of it escaping. The cold air has the determination to move forward.
"No..." Sensing Ping's unwavering murderous intent, Lu Pengfei cried out in despair, "No, please, you can't kill me, Senior Brother Ding, I know that what you value most is the friendship between the same sect. , if you kill me, you will shatter your own belief with your own hands."
"You and I have not been in the same school for a long time." Ping said calmly: "And I want to thank you. It is you who made me see clearly what kind of beliefs should be adhered to forever, and what kind of kindness should never be possessed."
The frost-coated palms, like crystal, were almost close to Lu Pengfei's forehead.
The murderous intent and shadow of death approaching inch by inch made Lu Pengfei completely collapse.
"No, I know a secret, the man with the bronze ghost face mask..." Lu Pengfei did not give up the last struggle: "I know who he is, he is a huge threat, a threat you can never imagine, lurking all the time. By your side... If you don't kill me, I will tell you who he is."
The plated palm finally paused for a moment.
Lu Pengfei was ecstatic, breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly: "Senior Brother Ding, as long as you swear not to kill me from now on, I will tell you who he is."