Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Chapter 469: Four Years of Sharpening a Sword, Frost Blade Untested

Seeing Lin Xuan's surprised expression, Zhou Ping quickly added:

"I'm not going to scold you, but if you need my help, I'm happy to help you.

Isn't that what martial arts novels say? There's no love without reason, and no hatred without innocence. I'm very happy that you're willing to help me, no matter what the reason is."

Zhou Ping explained with excited gestures, as if he was afraid that Lin Xuan would misunderstand him, so he pretended to be indifferent. However, the moment he lowered his eyes, a barely perceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Zhou Ping suddenly felt a warm big hand covering his head and rubbing it very hard.

"Luckily you're a boy. If you were a girl, your uncle would be terrified all day, afraid that you'd be tricked into leaving Huang Mao with a lollipop."

Zhou Ping grabbed Lin Xuan's hand and muttered in dissatisfaction: "I'm not that easy to fool."

Lin Xuan squatted down and looked Zhou Ping in the eye again.

He suppressed his smile, his expression straightened, and he looked directly into those clear eyes that seemed to be free of any impurities. He said seriously, word by word, "If I tell you that my purpose in coming here is very simple, that I simply want to help you, would you believe it?"

Zhou Ping looked into Lin Xuan's eyes and was stunned.

After his heart began to glow, he could vaguely sense other people's emotions.

From Lin Xuan, he felt the purest kindness, without any impurities.

Zhou Ping's eyes were covered with mist, "I believe it!"

"See, I told you you're easy to deceive. Luckily it's a boy... No, boys are dangerous too. You never know if he'll be tricked by some bad auntie... Oh, what a headache."

"I'm not stupid, my third uncle even praised me for being smart!"

Zhou Ping stared with his eyes wide open, like a puffed-up pufferfish.

Being able to make a child who has been submissive since childhood angry, it can only be said that Lin Xuan is quite capable.

It's just a bit too disdainful.

Bullying children, bah!

(Everyone pooh him together)

Zhou Ping's emotions faded as quickly as they came, and he muttered softly, "Thank you."

It turns out that besides my third uncle, there is someone in this world who really cares about me.

Lin Xuan looked at the two people lying on the ground beside him and asked, "What are you going to do with them?"

Upon hearing this, the two men trembled like sieves and opened their mouths quickly, wanting to say something.

The fat on Zhou's father's face was shaking and greasy, while Zhou's mother had a sad face and kept saying something but no sound came out.

The next moment, the two were able to speak.

"A Ping, Xiao Ping, I am your mother. We were just confused for a moment and our hearts were blinded by greed. Don't be deceived by these two people. No matter what, I love you.

The idea of ​​handing you over to the human traffickers wasn't mine, it was your father who found someone to make the connection."

"Fuck you, bitch, didn't you instigate me to do this? I originally just wanted to sell this guy's eyes, but you instigated me to sell him directly.

I was pretending to be hypocritical before, as if I couldn't bear to see Xiaoping being dissected... Xiaoping, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. She is the culprit. I was just bewitched by her. I will never do this again. I will change.

When I win the bet and make a lot of money, I will take good care of you and lead a good life. You don’t have to work for your incompetent uncle anymore.”

Zhou Ping closed his eyes. He had never felt as tired as he did now when he killed the monster before.

"Leave it to the law and decide how to judge it."

Zhou Ping no longer felt sad. His tears had dried up. The moment the two men sold him, he completely gave up.

Upon seeing this, Zhou's father and mother's expressions immediately changed. They pointed at Zhou Ping and were about to curse him, but their voices stopped abruptly.

Lin Xuan didn't want Zhou Ping to hear their dirty insults.

"Leave it to me." Lin Xuan said, "I will have them handed over to the police, and they will receive the punishment they deserve."

The man in gray appeared again and took the two away.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned and wanted to follow.

He felt that handing the two men over to the police would be too easy for them.

He paused, turned to look at Lin Xuan, and saw that the other party had no intention of stopping him, and even nodded at him.

Ye Fan's expression changed and he followed the man in gray and left.

The two walked along for about a kilometer, and after they completely disappeared from Lin Xuan and Zhou Ping's sight, the man in gray stopped.

Ye Fan walked quickly to the man and asked, "How are you going to deal with them?"

He was answered by a roar.

The earth shook and split open to the sides, revealing a staircase leading underground, which was pitch black.

The man in gray glanced at Ye Fan, then carried the two of them down the stairs.

Ye Fan's body shook.

The other person's eyes are not human eyes.

Those were a pair of red-gold eyes. Just a glance, without even deliberately revealing any aura, made his back tighten.

It looked as if a cold god was looking down at the world from the sky.

Ye Fan hurriedly followed, and after climbing about a hundred steps, he arrived at a basement where it was pitch black.

Ye Fan's eyes were filled with golden light as he looked around.

There were two people standing in front. One of them also had red-gold eyes and wore a green mask, wielding a long sword in his hand. The other wore a mask and a monocle, so his face could not be seen clearly.

"You called me here just for these two people?"

The stranger with the monocle spoke.

The gray-robed man nodded. "You've been the deputy chief of the Evil Suppression Bureau for so long, you must know a lot about torture methods. I'll leave these two men to you. Do your best, but don't actually kill them. I want to imprison their souls in Yama Palace for eternity."

The stranger tutted his words. "I'm curious, what did those two do to make you so angry?"

The man in gray was silent for two seconds, then said simply, "Beast."

Hu Jia: “…”

"How concise," he sighed. "Don't worry, if you hand these two over to me, I guarantee they'll be begging for death."

He had a strange smile on his face.

"First, find me two boars, the kind that haven't been castrated, and some medicine. Let's have an appetizer first... What's that look in your eyes? Didn't you say you'd do your best?"

"What if these two beasts get too excited?"

Hu Jia pondered for a moment, "Then bring me two more leather cases covered in iron spikes."

The man who had been silent gave Hu Jia a thumbs-up, paused for a moment, and uttered, "Awesome."

Hu Jia glanced at him and said, "Wrong, it's a pig..."

"Stop, if you continue, you won't be able to go to trial."

Zhou's father and mother struggled violently as they listened to the conversation.

Didn’t you say that we should hand them over to the police? Aren’t you afraid of going to jail if you resort to lynching?

They really wanted to shout it out.

The two men were not restrained and tried to escape the moment they were thrown down, but one look from the man in gray made them tremble all over and unable to move.

"I leave it to you." The man in gray said, turned and left.

Ye Fan still looked at Hu Jia in a daze.

The conversation between the few people did not avoid him. The man in gray actually said that this person was the deputy director of the Evil Suppression Bureau. How was this possible?

The Evil Suppression Bureau was disbanded a hundred years ago. How could its deputy chief still be alive and so young?

Ye Fan even suspected that the other party deliberately said this in front of him in order to spread this news, the truth of which was unclear.

But when he walked out of the basement, the figure of the man in gray was no longer in sight.

Ye Fan suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Where were the stairs and basement?

It's flat.

Ye Fan was stunned. The other party seemed to want nothing to do with him. His movements were too fast and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wait…who disappeared?

What was I doing just now? Wasn’t I going to look for Zhou Ping?

Ye Fan fell into deep doubt.

……

the other side.

Lin Xuan and Zhou Ping sat on a huge rock, looking at the starry sky.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky.

"Lin Xuan, what do you think I should do in the future?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I still want to be a waiter in my third uncle's restaurant. This is all I know... and now I have to add a sword," Zhou Ping looked at his hands. He didn't have any lofty ideals. Even if he had the power to split mountains and break rocks, he still wanted to be a small waiter.

That's how it was.

But after listening to Ye Fan's words, he was a little confused.

"Lin Xuan, what do you think? Should I help them?"

If he didn't go to help, he could still work as a waiter. He had already planned to work as a waiter in his third uncle's shop for the rest of his life, take care of his third uncle until he died, and then take over his third uncle's shop until he died of old age.

However, if he chose to help them, his own abilities would be exposed, and his life would rush off in an unknown direction.

It could be heaven, it could be abyss.

Zhou Ping doesn't trust anyone except his third uncle and Lin Xuan.

As Lin Xuan said, this world is terrible.

Zhou Ping hugged his knees tightly.

He is afraid, afraid of the world.

"Who knows? Maybe you'll be a sword immortal in the future. Well, in our time, there was a novel with you as the protagonist, called 'The Domineering Sword Immortal Falls in Love with Me'. Although it's mostly fictional, I think it's very valuable for reference. You can take a look.

Well, you can also watch "The Legend of Zhen Huan", otherwise you will help others count their money when you get cheated."

Lin Xuan made jokes.

He didn't think he had the right to dictate other people's lives. Whatever Zhou Ping wanted to do, it was up to him to decide.

If I take advantage of Zhou Ping's gratitude to me to order the other party around, what's the difference between me and those two beasts?

(Gods who were tricked to death by Lin Xuan using [End of Life Network]: Please turn on the microphone to communicate)

"You have four years to think about it slowly," Lin Xuan said. "Don't feel any psychological burden. You have no responsibility to do anything, and no one has the right to force you to do anything. What I can guarantee is that even if you don't take action, someone will solve this matter. Daxia will not truly perish."

Zhou Ping was silent for a while, "Lin Xuan, there's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

"You said."

"You're from the future too, right?

You are willing to help me from the bottom of your heart because we will know each other in the future and may become good friends. "

Zhou Ping guessed, and when he thought of this, his eyes lit up and he felt a little happy.

Zhou Ping said something in a very soft voice, but Lin Xuan still heard it.

"It's great to have a friend like you."

I'm a little envious of my future self.

"What did you say?"

Lin Xuan pretended not to hear.

He recalled the time when he and Zhou Ping sat on the roof of the warehouse and raised their glasses to the bright moon.

This guy is really good, he gets drunk after just one glass.

Lin Xuan thought about it and laughed to himself.

He said, "You don't know that in the future you will be liked by many girls.

There is a rich woman who pursues you madly. She even gets you drunk and wants to take you into the bridal chamber. Because you are too socially anxious, you cannot refuse, and you make big mistakes step by step. In the end, you become a househusband, taking care of the baby at home.

So you begged me to go back in time and change you, to make you less socially anxious so you could reject him."

Zhou Ping: (?_?)

Even without using his heart to judge, he could tell that the other party was lying.

How could any girl like him? He can't even make his story believable.

However, after the other party interrupted him, his emotions became inconsistent and he was no longer so melancholy and confused.

He suspected that this was Lin Xuan's purpose.

The two of them just sat there quietly, looking up at the sky.

"When will we meet again?" Zhou Ping asked.

"Ten years later."

"Are you leaving?" Zhou Ping asked again.

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Then, see you in the future."

Lin Xuan responded, "See you in the future."

Suddenly, a night breeze blew through the forest, and the leaves rustled like rolling waves.

I turned around and looked, but there was no sign of the other person.

What's the name of this friend of mine, Lin?

Lin Che, no, Lin...

Zhou Ping frowned. He suddenly felt that the memories of his time with Lin Xuan seemed to have become a faded old photo, gradually becoming blurred and no longer clear.

Until the end, only a figure and a picture remained in his mind.

Under the moonlight, in the cave, there is a figure dancing with a sword.

Beyond that, nothing is known.

Zhou Ping looked down and saw that the scalpel had already carved two words on the stone without him noticing.

"friend."

He had forgotten why he had carved these two words, as if he was afraid of completely forgetting someone, but he stopped after carving just two words.

The things these two represent have disappeared and can never be found again.

For no reason, Zhou Ping felt sad. He buried his head in his legs and wanted to cry.

The moonlight fell on the boy's shoulders, as if putting a silver cloak on him, and as if comforting him, his shoulders kept shaking.

But the boy's tears had already dried up and he couldn't cry anymore.

Third uncle, I seem to have lost my friend.

A golden light streaked across the sky, and Ye Fan came in front of Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping looked at Ye Fan, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask something.

"Are you okay?" Ye Fan looked around and was surprised to see the huge cut.

"You did this?"

Zhou Ping opened his mouth, no one knew what he was thinking. His expression finally calmed down, he nodded and said "hmm".

"and then?"

"And then, nothing happened. That guy named Ye Fan took me out, and my third uncle and the police were surrounding the mountain."

Zhou Ping was lying on the bed in the staff lounge. Beside the bed was a vague human-shaped shadow.

The light and shadow were silent for two seconds, then asked, "You said this was your most important secret. You didn't tell anyone about that person's existence, but why did you tell me?"

"..."

Zhou Ping didn't answer this question, but just looked at the ceiling. "You said your purpose was to ask me to take action, right?"

Guangying nodded. "Actually, we used the current you as the coordinates to locate the you of four years ago, and thus changed the current you... It's a bit complicated to explain, but from your description, we undoubtedly succeeded, even though it wasn't us who changed you."

"Yeah," Zhou Ping sighed and murmured, "It's not you."

Just now, he still held on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that the light and shadow was the person from that year.

That's why he told the other party everything.

"According to what you said, you were in danger, right?"

The light and shadow nodded, and he actually saw a solemn look on his face. He saluted Zhou Ping solemnly.

"Wang Shang, the Night Watchman of Daxia, please ask the Sword Immortal to help us protect Daxia."

"Sword Immortal... I'm not worthy of this title yet," Zhou Ping glanced at the ticking clock above his head.

There is still half an hour before my third uncle's restaurant opens. The plates and table have been wiped three times, and the dishes and stove have also been checked. Half an hour is enough.

Zhou Ping picked up the peach wood sword that his third uncle bought for him from the wall. In order not to dirty his work clothes, Zhou Ping took it off, changed into a black suit, and walked out.

Light and shadow followed closely behind.

He stood on the street. It was dawn and the street was empty. The cold wind blew across his cheeks.

"Tell me, where is it?"

Light and shadow tell the location.

Zhou Ping remained silent. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and the swords rang continuously.

They will meet again eventually, and before that, Daxia will be fine.

He will be back soon.

The black-clothed figure transformed into a ray of sword light, and the peerless sword that had been hidden for four years was unsheathed today.

Sword energy rises to the sky!