With a thought in He Pingan's mind, his huge spiritual consciousness swept out and began to explore outside Xuanyang City.
If it were inside the city, he would still have to worry a little, but outside the city, he wouldn't have to worry too much.
Even if a high-level monk noticed it, he could only feel a sense of spiritual consciousness peeking secretly, but he could not find the source of the peek.
Within ten breaths, He Pingan found Liu Ruoxiang's hiding place.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it seems that the two of them are destined to have no connection...
"Let's go and look outside the city."
Half an hour later.
Ten miles outside Xuanyang City is Majiazhuang.
The moon is dark and quiet, and chilly.
He Ping'an picked up Lu Yong's collar and jumped over.
The howling cold wind made Lu Yong, who was not very strong, shiver.
It wasn't until He Ping'an injected a ray of true energy into his body to dispel the chill that he felt much better.
"Ho...Sir...what are we doing...here?"
Lu Yong's teeth were chattering from the cold and he stammered when he spoke.
"Of course I'm here to see Liu Ruoxiang!"
While He Ping'an was talking, he fell into the courtyard of a house in Niujiazhuang with the doors and windows closed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room turned on, and with a "squeak", three strong men of the seventh level of martial arts walked out of the back room.
"Lu Yong, how did you find this place?"
At first, a strong man with triangular eyes looked at Lu Yong with a look of confusion and ferocity in his eyes.
As soon as Lu Yong saw this strong man with triangular eyes, he knew that He Ping'an was looking for the right place. This strong man was a nurse from Li Chun Yuan and was at the seventh level of martial arts.
He was stared at by this strong man with horror, but thinking about how safe he was, he became more courageous and asked, "Where is Xiang'er hidden by you?"
The triangular man's eyes flashed with a stern look. He was not prepared to answer. He drew out the scimitar from his waist and was about to take action. Now that Lu Yong has found this place, there is no way he can go back alive.
Just when he glanced at He Ping'an, his eyes suddenly shrank.
This man had his hands behind his back and was just standing casually in the courtyard. He seemed defenseless, but for some reason, it made Triangle Eyes extremely fearful.
"What do you call this brother?"
Triangle Eyes cupped his hands and asked.
He Ping'an did not answer, but directly ordered Lu Yong: "Liu Ruoxiang should be in the woodshed to the west. Go and find it yourself."
"No one here dares to stop you."
Lu Yong heard He Ping'an's instructions and walked straight towards the demolished house.
The scimitar in his triangular-eyed hand was raised, and when he was about to slash it out, his eyes flashed, and a figure flashed past. Then with a flick of his wrist, the scimitar in his hand fell into He Pingan's hand.
What kind of strength is this?
The triangular eyes were captured by He Ping'an's skills, and his heart froze. He winked at the two people behind him, and the three of them immediately stood there and did not dare to move.
In his heart, he kept trying to figure out He Ping'an's strength, which was at least the sixth level of martial arts.
"Xiang'er..."
After three breaths, Lu Yong's heartbreaking cries came from the woodshed.
After a long time, Lu Yong stumbled out of the woodshed.
"Master He, Xiang'er... Xiang'er is dead!"
Lu Yong was heartbroken and his voice was sad.
"I know."
He Ping'an said that he had already discovered that Liu Yuexiang had hanged himself from a beam before using his spiritual consciousness. He had been dead for more than two hours and his body was already cold.
"I'm going to kill these thieves!"
"They must have killed Xiang'er!"
Lu Yong rushed to the side of the three strong men with Triangle Eyes, raised his fists, and started punching and kicking them.
Just now he checked Liu Ruoxiang's body and found that her clothes were messy and there were scars on many places on her body. It was obvious that she committed suicide after being insulted before her death.
Triangle Eye and the other three people could always feel that He Pingan's Qi was locked on them. He Pingan didn't move, and they didn't dare to move either.
But even if they didn't resist, Lu Yong was a weak scholar with a ninth-grade Confucianism and Taoism cultivation. He could only increase his intelligence, but did not have the Confucian speech and magic powers. His fists hit the three of them, as if they were scratching an itch.
On the contrary, after the blow, his fist swelled instantly as if he had been hit with pig iron.
Just a fit of impotent rage.
Lu Yong couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that the other person was standing still, and he couldn't hurt him at all. He knelt in front of He Pingan, his eyes full of prayer.
"Do you want to avenge Liu Yuexiang?"
He Pingan looked at Lu Yong who was kneeling in front of him expressionlessly and asked softly.
"yes!"
Lu Yong replied decisively.
"Even if it's a crime of beheading?"
He Pingan continued to ask.
"Yes, even if they are beheaded after taking revenge, I will kill them!"
Lu Yong said through gritted teeth, his usually elegant face turned a little crazy at this time.
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"
He Ping'an raised one hand, and the scimitar made a "ding" sound and landed in front of Lu Yong.
Lu Yong picked up the machete and walked towards the three people with triangular eyes step by step, his eyes were blood red.
The three of them were immediately horrified and wanted to use their true energy to escape, but found that they could not control the true energy in their bodies at this time. Even their physical bodies were imprisoned, and they could only watch Lu Yong approaching step by step.
"Lu Yong, if you kill us, you won't survive..."
Seeing that Lu Yong was only one step away from him, Sanjiang threatened.
"Pfft!"
Lu Yong stabbed the triangle eye into the belly with a knife, and blood spurted out immediately.
The body whose triangular eyes were as hard as pig iron before was now like an ordinary person and could be stabbed in.
"Lu Yong, Brother Lu, we didn't do anything, he did everything..."
"Pfft!"
Lu Yong slashed the neck of a strong man behind Triangle Eyes with another knife.
Seeing that Lu Yong was looking like a god of death, the last strong man knew that begging him was useless, so he quickly begged He Ping'an: "Uncle, this uncle, please spare me."
"It was the two of them who got angry and insulted Miss Liu..."
Seeing this man begging He Pingan for mercy, Lu Yong paused slightly with the knife in his hand and looked at He Pingan.
He Ping'an nodded slightly. Lu Yong raised the knife and wiped the man's neck with the knife.
In the small farmyard, three corpses fell to the ground, blood flowing like a river. Even the ground that had been frozen in the winter was dyed red with blood and warmed up, and then froze again into blood-red ground.
a long time.......
He Ping'an looked at Lu Yong, who was holding a machete and his scholar's shirt was stained with blood, and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Lu Yong looked at the blood in front of him and was silent for a moment before he said seriously: "I haven't killed enough yet."
"I want to kill that old bustard and the people behind Li Chun Yuan!"
He Ping'an looked at Lu Yong, who was filled with murderous intent, and then said with a hint of ridicule: "That's it?"
There was a tangle in Lu Yong's eyes. He lowered his head to think for a moment. When he raised his head again, his eyes were firm and he looked at He Ping'an with a burning gaze and said, "I want to be as strong as Mr. He!"
"Practice martial arts and become a martial arts master!"
"I still want this day to never be able to cover my eyes, and this land to never be able to bury my heart..."
"Snapped!"
He Ping'an slapped Lu Yong on the head: "Don't think wrongly!"
"I'm helping you like this, not to make you a martial artist!"
"Also, everyone can talk big words, but we must first work down-to-earth!"
"Forget it, we'll discuss this later. Let Miss Liu be buried in peace first!"
He Ping'an did not take away the three bloody corpses and burn them. He wanted to warn the people of Li Chun Yuan not to do anything wrong!
...
Outside Xuanyang City, on a mountain peak, He Pingan observed the Feng Shui and determined the universe. He chose a place with excellent Feng Shui for Liu Ruoxiang and helped Lu Yong bury him.
"Xianger, I will definitely kill all those who have hurt you!"
Lu Yong stood in front of Liu Ruoxiang's grave, clenching his fists and feeling grief-stricken. A month ago, the two were still entangled, but now they are separated by life and death.
No matter who you put it on, it is unacceptable.
At this moment, a beautiful shadow slowly floated up from the grave.
Looking at that figure, it was Liu Ruoxiang.
"Xianger...is that you?"
Lu Yong looked at the beautiful figure without the slightest fear.
"Lu Lang..."
Liu Ruoxiang's soul was ethereal, but his voice fell very clearly in Lu Yong's ears.
He Ping'an floated away, waiting for the two of them to say their final goodbyes.
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