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Chapter 13 Murder

Li Yesheng's father passed away last year, and his eldest son owned all the land and properties of the family. He was so unhappy that he quickly sold a piece of land for some money, and ate happily in a small shop in the village.

After that, he had nothing to do for three days, wandering around in the village and on the mountain, molesting and stealing even more brazenly. In the whole Lijing Village, except for his uncle Li Mutian, he was not afraid of anyone, nor was he afraid of anyone.

Poor younger brother Li Yesheng, obviously as old as Li Xiangping, Li Xiangping has been studying with his master in the village since he was a child, but Li Yesheng is lonely, hungry and cold.

A teenager who just lost his father, has to herd ducks and take care of cows every day. If Li Mutian's family didn't help from time to time, he might have starved to death at home long ago.

Li Yesheng didn't care about his life or death. When he was free, his heart was always itchy. He watched Li Changhu's family enter and leave the compound made of green bricks, and went mad with jealousy.

"Everyone's surname is Li, why are you a concubine and my concubine, why did you buy fertile land and build a high courtyard! But a big family in the village, what kind of style do you learn to build a large courtyard? It seems that there are so many treasures in the courtyard!"

He straightened up suddenly, and suddenly remembered the tense expressions of several people and the knife in Li Mutian's hand a few years ago.

"Li Mutian has a baby..."

Li Yesheng looked at Li Changhu who was smiling and chatting with the tenants on the field, holding the dog's tail grass in his mouth, feeling secretly unhappy.

"Isn't it a good birth?"

After taking a nap under the shade of a tree, Li Yesheng spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth "bah" when he saw the night was getting dark, rolled up his trouser legs, and sneaked into the Li family compound quietly.

Walking around the yard, Li Yesheng didn't even see a crack in the wall. He pawed and pulled on the wall a few times, and it was smooth and smooth, and it might be difficult to turn over.

"damn thing."

Li Yesheng spat on the wall, and with all his might, ran towards the back hill.

"I don't believe you can set up a cover on the house."

Dali Mountain stretches and twists and turns, and the Back Mountain in Lijing Village is just one of the peaks. The villagers are too lazy to name it, so they call it the Back Mountain.

Going south after turning over the back mountain is Meichi Peak, and then going south to the foot of the mountain is Jingyang Village. The two villages can communicate with each other through the path between the mountains.

Li Yesheng pushed aside the bushes, climbed along the path for half an hour, found a prominent place in the mountain with a wide view, and bent down to look at the small courtyard down the mountain.

He rubbed his eyes, and saw a few vague figures swaying, as if they were sitting cross-legged, and some figures were walking around holding bluestones, not knowing what they were doing.

"I heard that there are stone locks in the east and west courtyards. Could it be that Li Mutian learned Laozi's martial arts outside and secretly taught those things."

Li Yesheng raised his head and looked at the sky. The mountains were already groggy, and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds.

It was getting late at night, the high apes in the mountains howled, the jackals howled and the wolves howled, and the cool wind passed under Li Yesheng's pants, so cold that he clamped his legs and sat down on the big rock.

"It's pretty evil."

Li Yesheng sat for another quarter of an hour, his nose dripping from the cold, and he silently made up the rumors that were going to be spread in the village:

What kind of treasure passed down from the ancestors, Li Yesheng also belongs to the Li family, why can't he get a share?If it was martial arts, he would not be bothered to practice it, and he would be able to spend a lot of time in style if he sold it for money.

Looking down at the courtyard, there was no one there. Li Yesheng didn't care, he tightened his cuffs and stood up to go home.

"Mom!"

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw a figure standing quietly on the mountain path, and Li Yesheng was so frightened that he pissed off and crawled back to the back of the big bluestone.

She raised her head tremblingly and saw that this man had delicate features and looked down at him. It was actually his cousin Li Xiangping.

Li Yesheng's eyes widened, he put on a domineering posture, and was about to explode, but saw Li Xiangping made a trick in his hand.

"what?"

A bright golden light appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a sharp pain in his throat. The world in front of him was spinning, and he saw the bright moon for a while, and the small courtyard blurred under the moonlight for a while.

Li Yesheng's head flew up suddenly, and landed heavily on the mountain path. His remaining consciousness looked at the cold smile on Li Xiangping's face suspiciously, and felt that this cousin was an unprecedented stranger.

The neck of the headless corpse hiding behind the stone was bubbling with blood, and the hot blood stained the bluestone, dirt road, and dead leaves red, and flowed all the way to Li Xiangping's feet.

Taking a step back in disgust, Li Xiangping watched Li Yesheng's body fall, thought for a while, and then cast a spell, calling out a golden light.

He squatted down, cut his body into large pieces according to the appropriate proportions, so that the beasts who came smelling the smell at night could take them to different places in the mountains.

After finishing all this, Li Xiangping stood up and looked around. There were many green eyes in the shadows among the forests. Li Xiangping clapped his hands and said in a low voice:
"Use it slowly, gentlemen."

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Li family.

Li Changhu woke up from his trance, but he couldn't see his two younger brothers. The huge backyard was so quiet that only the sound of insects remained.Puzzled in his heart, he hurriedly stepped to the main courtyard, and only then did he see Li Tongya.

Looking at Li Tongya who was sitting at the wooden table flipping through the formulas, Li Changhu asked with some doubts:
"Why don't you see Xiang Ping?"

"Wash your hands."

Li Tongya rolled up the wooden slips slowly, looked at his elder brother and said.

"Tongya, are you ready to condense Xuanjinglun?" Li Changhu pressed his hands on the wooden table and asked enviously.

"In a few days, we will be able to condense 81 strands of moonlight. I am not as good as Chijing. I always feel that I have to wait and prepare for a few more days."

Li Tongya smiled and took a short piece of white cloth, wrapped it around the wooden slip several times and tied it with a slipknot.

"Brother, which of the four of us do you think is most like your father?" Li Tongya said suddenly, staring at his elder brother Li Changhu very seriously.

"Of course it's you."

Li Changhu blurted out, then he was stunned for a moment, found a place to sit down, and continued with a smile:
"I am too gentle, Xiang Ping is too active, Chijing is too shy, but you, Li Tongya, are calm and calm, you are the most like him."

"Hahaha."

Li Tongya laughed a few times, waved his hands and said seriously:
"Brother, stop flattering me. In my opinion, Xiang Ping is the most like him among our four brothers."

"Why?" Li Changhu looked at his younger brother in doubt.

Li Tongya said slowly:

"When I was playing in the courtyard when I was a child, my father once said: When I first killed people, I had ringing in my ears and a hot head, I couldn't advance or retreat, or I was trembling, I couldn't help myself, or I couldn't stop roaring, and I didn't know what the world was."

"Only he, Li Mutian, killed people at the beginning, put away his knife and drank wine, and talked and laughed freely. After he finished speaking, he laughed and was very proud."

"Xiang Ping is most like his father."

Li Tongya lowered his voice, leaned into Li Changhu's ear and said softly:

"Because he is cruel enough."

(End of this chapter)