Chapter 57: Zeng Wants to Walk in White Clothes with Swords(1/2)
"Black Mountain..."
Looking through the car curtain at the city that looked like an evil beast crawling in the night, Li Eryi took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness in his heart:
"Never come again..."
Xilulu~
Before Li Eryi could change his mind, he heard a long horse neighing, and the traveling carriage suddenly stopped.
"what happened?"
Li Eryi's heart thumped, and he saw the officer driving the car turn around with a sneer:
"Mr. Li, I must have earned some hard-earned money to send you here!"
"You...this is natural."
Li Er's expression froze, and he pretended to take out the money from his pocket, but he suddenly bowed and knocked the coachman off the carriage with a heavy punch.
"grass……"
The officer was caught off guard and fell off the carriage, and was about to curse, when Li Eryi took advantage of the victory and stepped heavily on his chest.
"You're really going too far! Li, I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"
Li Eryi grabbed the riding crop with red eyes, and whipped it wildly without any explanation.
Although he was unable to exchange blood, how could he travel around the world without a little effort?
He beat the officer until he screamed and begged for mercy, then kicked him to the side of the road, got into the car, and sped off.
But after walking a few steps, I heard another long horse neighing behind me.
"He's chasing you now?!"
Li Eryi's heart was shocked and he whipped the horse wildly, but it couldn't be done faster than a man and a horse.
Not long after, he was forced to stop.
Li Eryi was so depressed that he was about to surrender, but his expression was suddenly shocked:
"Liu, Mr. Liu?"
Looking at Liu Qingqing, whose face was pale and seemed to be greatly stimulated, Li Eryi felt a little confused for a moment.
Are you so reluctant to part with yourself?
"Mr. Li..."
Liu Qingqing's voice was hoarse.
"Mr. Liu, what happened? Have you been discovered?"
Li Eryi saw something was wrong.
It seems that this is not a gift for myself. Could it be that she regrets it and wants to take her back?
"It's difficult to travel at night, and it's dangerous outside the city. I came here to give you a lift, sir."
With a bitter smile, Liu Qingqing turned over and dismounted, letting the yellow horse run free, then got on the carriage, picked up the whip, and whipped it hard.
Snapped!
The horse was in pain and ran away with a long neigh.
On the carriage, Li Eryi became more and more confused, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Mr. Li..."
Liu Qingqing was silent for a moment and said hoarsely:
"Do you think I'm stupid? I know that my father is a corrupt official in a fish and meat town who takes bribes and violates the law, but I still want to be lucky and want to be a good person..."
"Master Liu..."
Li Eryi was slightly silent.
Faintly, he already guessed something.
"When I was a boy, my father asked someone to teach me how to read the books of sages. At that time, I didn't think about refusing.
But later on, I discovered that my father, who was well-read in poetry and literature, and even other officials were corrupt and perverting the law.
I just think, is reading really useful?"
Liu Qingqing looked in a daze, as if he was talking to Li Eryi, but also seemed to be saying to himself:
"He keeps saying benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and filial piety, hehe, hehe..."
"Mr. Liu, your origin is not something you can choose, but you are a good person."
Li Eryi said sincerely.
After being extremely corrupt, he was able not to bully others and still had a heroic heart, even if he suffered such a big loss as his father and son.
He couldn't say that Mr. Liu was not a good person.
It's a pity that if you have such a father, what can you do?
"How can I pick it cleanly? I am dressed in silk and silk, and I eat and drink delicacies. Is there anything that is not the treasure of the people?"
Liu Qingqing closed her eyes in pain.
He is not stupid.
Even if he didn't understand it at first, he was still aware of it after being controlled day after day, year after year.
But he always takes chances.
Until now...
"But this is not your sin."
Li Eryi couldn't bear it.
He could see that Liu Qingqing had suffered a severe blow and was now depressed, which was even more terrifying than being seriously injured.
He boasted that he was very good at talking, but he couldn't explain it.
Is it possible for him to kill his relatives and kill his own father out of justice?
"Young men dressed in white are walking with swords, punishing evil and promoting good, spreading a good reputation..."
Liu Qingqing sighed deeply, as if he had matured a lot this night:
"How can a corrupt official's son be qualified for this? After all, I had too much hope..."
"Mr. Liu, I..."
Li Eryi wanted to say something, but finally sighed and changed the subject:
"Mr. Liu, since your father already knows, do you still dare to let me go?"
"Mr. Li!"
Liu Qingqing's tone worsened.
"you say."
Li Er kept getting up.
"Even if I become like my father in the future and be reviled and rejected by others..."
Liu Qingqing waved her riding whip in the air:
"But at least now, I just want to send you out of Black Mountain City! No one can stop me!"
Snapped!
On the muddy official road, the horse-drawn carriage undulated and ran quickly.
Under the cold windy night, whining sounds came from time to time, which seemed cold and dangerous.
call!
At a certain moment, Liu Qingqing was shocked and pulled the reins of the horse.
Amidst the neighing of the horses, he looked up and saw a group of people blocking his way by an old locust tree about ten feet away.
Those people were either standing, or leaning against a tree, holding a sword across the sword, or swinging a chain hammer, and their whole bodies were surging with energy and blood.
In this dark night, it is very eye-catching.
"Fang Huwei, Coach Lin, Master Jiang..."
Liu Qingqing's pupils shrank.
How could he not recognize these three leading people?
He first practiced martial arts with these three people.
"It's late at night, sir, please come back."
Swinging the chain hammer, Jiang Yan looked cold:
To be continued...