Lu Yu led Xiao Ruan forward, jumped up and stretched out his hand to pat directly on the top of the man's head.
There was a strange crisp sound.
The man was shocked, his whole body immediately stood on guard, and the sword was drawn from his waist at the same time, and he suddenly turned around. As he arrived, the sword came first, and the entire body was placed on Lu Yu's shoulder.
Lu Yu didn't move, but grinned and said, "It still feels like this. I wonder how smooth and hard the head is to make such a sound... If it comes to sound quality, it is definitely the only one in mainland China. One serving."
Xiao Ruan didn't make a move either, but smiled while covering his mouth: "It really is."
Ji Knife stopped abruptly in the air, less than half an inch from Lu Yu's neck, and when people around heard the sound of the wind, they suddenly turned their heads to see what happened, and they saw this scene.
Just this one suddenly stopped, the blade trembling slightly, and the sound was like a stream of fine waves, and it could be seen that this bald man had a deep knowledge in the sword.
And they also saw Lu Yu at the same time.
I couldn't help but secretly said, could this kid have something to provoke? Could it be that in a few days, there will be another competition? But this brawny bald man is obviously an outside disciple, and logically... there is no value in being provoked by the'stinky boy'.
No matter what outsiders think.
The bald-headed man was taken aback for a moment, and then a huge surprise burst out on his simple and honest face.
He waved his hand and threw the knife away, suddenly knelt on the ground with a thump, and bowed his head and said, "I have seen my benefactor!"
Lu Yu laughed and said, "Killing monk, get up, such a big action will not be good if it disturbs others."
The murderous monk is the nickname given to him by Lu Yu.
He is not a monk.
But it really killed people!
The murderous monk scratched his head and stood up with a silly smile.
After laughing for a while, he remembered to speak, and hurriedly said, "Eun Gong has also entered the academy? Huh? Eun Gong is in this costume... Could Eun Gong have become an inner disciple?"
There was another laugh, a very hearty and happy smile.
"Yun Gong is naturally extraordinary, too. Entering this academy, he is definitely an inner disciple. If even En Gong is an outer door, my monk will be the first to refuse!"
He is not a monk.
But from that day, he claimed to be a monk.
Lu Yu smiled and said, "I'm even more curious. You, a guy with a criminal record, can even enter the academy... This is not a place to talk. Let's take a step to talk."
As he said, he walked ahead, Xiao Ruan beside him, and the murderous monk immediately followed him and walked to a quiet corner beside the crowd.
Xiao Ruan cut off a piece of ashlar from the high tower platform on the side, took out a thick cloth from the small parcel, and placed it on it to serve Lu Yu sit down, and then stood beside him.
Lu Yu tilted Erlang's legs, raised his head and smiled: "Tell me, how did you join the academy?"
The murder monk scratched his head for a while, and said embarrassingly: "Since my goodbye to my benefactor that day, I don't know where to go. I can only walk along the road, thinking of the scenery of Linjiang City that my benefactor said. I wanted to come over and have a look, and see what kind of soil and water it is that can give birth to such a stunning and amazing character of Blessed Man, so... I walked like this, but when I arrived, I got lost and happened to catch up with the college recruit People, confused... just joined in, hehe..."
There was a smirk.
Lu Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "This is your style... But then again, that case was a catastrophe in your life. You just have to go through it, and you will always have chances in the future. Joining the academy may be your blessing. Right."
"Good fortune...?"
The murderous monk scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "In this world, I'm afraid that there is only one person, the benefactor. I think I deserve the blessing..."
Murder, death row prisoner.
This is the identity of the murder monk.
In the middle of the city, he killed twenty-seven ordinary people with a quit knife, covered in blood, and the dead eyeballs still hung on his shoulders... After the killing, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and countless pedestrians hiding by the side were scared to pee. Pants, also a little frightened to be stupid for a lifetime.
He did not run, was detained by the government, and stayed in prison for three months. After catching up with the autumn, he was killed according to law.
Above Xingtai, he still laughed loudly with a terrible expression.
People are afraid when they see it.
Someone scolded first, and everyone followed.
Some people throw weeds and rotten leaves first, and everyone follows.
All of a sudden he was smashed and his face was devastated, and he described it as horrible.
Until the executioner raised the knife, the crowd burst into cheers and overwhelmed the crowd. Eventually, it turned into a unified call for killing, and the vigor was shaking.
It really is a scene of... the people are jealous of evil, and the whole country is happy without fear of evil.
The huge momentum happened to attract Lu Yu passing by.
He looked up at the murder monk through the crowd.
Just one glance, looking at him who was still laughing cruelly, unrepentant... one glance.
He waved his hand to let Xiao Ruan spend all his money and food, bluntly bought up the upper and lower officials, and bluntly delayed the execution date by seven days when there was almost a civil riot.
Lu Yu walked into the prison, looked at the murder monk again, then didn't ask anything, just told him to give him time.
In seven days, a large number of exhibits and witness testimonies that had never been discovered appeared in the public hall and were seen by the people of the city.
It turns out that the reason for the matter, the reason why the murder monk killed...
Just because of a bowl of hot porridge.
The murder monk was born with eighteen catties, almost swelling his mother to death. After being born, he was sturdy and hairless, but he was dull and extremely gluttonous.
In a one-year famine, there were many deaths and injuries at home, and when he fled the famine, the murderous monk went on the road alone. After three years, he returned to his hometown. The home was abandoned, and he was disheartened and wandered everywhere.
Arrived in this small town that day, because he had not eaten for many days, he was hungry and passed out at the door of a big family.
The housekeeper of the big family was kind and asked someone to drag him in, fearing that he would be hungry for a long time and his belly would be firm, so he warmed up a large bowl of hot porridge and called him to wake up and feed him.
A bowl of porridge is enough to bring vitality to life, and it is also enough to give a dry body full of vitality.
For several days, the housekeeper arranged for him to do some odd jobs in the back kitchen, so as to earn a bite of food and clothing.
I could really spend my life like this easily.
unfortunately…
Heavy rain all night...
The swords, shining in the light of thunder and lightning, will not become slightly dim until they are stained with blood.
Shouting, screaming, crying... mixed in the rain, forming a symphony of Shurachang.
The murder monk, together with the housekeeper, desperately wanted to protect the only son of the owner.
But when dawn, the rain rests, and wake up... The murder monk only found himself in a pool of blood, surrounded by the butler's corpse, and the baby's corpse in his arms.
From that night on, his goal in life was to find those people, those murderers, kill them, blood for blood and tooth for tooth!
A man repaired some simple tombs in the east of the city. Every time he repaired one, he cut a wound on his body with a knife. After the burial, there were 37 wounds on his body. The blood oozes for several days before it solidifies on the cloth strips.
Seven years, seven years.
The kindness of a bowl of porridge, it took seven years and ten years to repay, in the street... even if he died, he would never forget the hideous face that was cut to the only son of the owner.
and so…
Kill it!
This is the moment waiting.
This is the moment I look forward to in my life!
…
This is his life, simple but tragic.
When the people heard it, they all said that he was not guilty of death, and instead of encouraging him to be beheaded, they hoped that the government would let him go.
One piece... It's fun.
At this moment, Lu Yu walked over and personally unlocked the shackles of the murderous monk.
Then he turned and walked in front of all the people, then turned, turned his back to them, softly, and firmly addressed the murder monk with a smile on his face, but said in a very serious tone: "Look, only one spot is enough. It’s so ruthless to eat its flesh, and only by preaching it, the whole city can move. After the truth is revealed, it pretends to be kind, and the hideous face turns into a kind eyebrow. Look, see clearly. If you survive today, you need to remember two things Life is precious, and... this is his mother's humanity!"