Xu Baiyan is dead.

Young Master Pianran, who was so high-spirited just now, like a banished immortal who fell from heaven to earth, was now reduced to a corpse, lying on the boat at the feet of Lu Jing.

Lu Jing gently shook the black sandalwood sword in his hand. The blood stains on the wooden sword flew away without any adhesion and became as clean as new again.

Even the black sandalwood sword glowed faintly, as if it had a spirit, and the immortal blood in it seemed to repel Xu Baiyan's blood.

Lu Jing returned the black sandalwood sword to its sheath and looked at the two children in the distance.

The surrounding area was already extremely quiet at first, but gradually it became noisy, and then turned into a noisy noise. These noises came from people on both sides of the Zhutai River.

They never dreamed of the Tianguan Festival. It was originally such an auspicious day, but they witnessed such a bloody incident.

The young gentleman on the boat still stood upright, with no trace of fear on his face, nor the slightest hint of ferocity after murder.

His face is still outstanding, and he doesn't look like someone who dares to kill someone on the street!

At this time, Shengzi finally opened her eyes...

So, she first saw Lu Jing walking towards the two children and gently hugging the two crying children.

Immediately, he saw Xu Baiyan lying on the boat with his head in two places!

For a moment, even though her martial arts skills had already molded into the snow-capped mountains, her vitality had entered her body, and her energy and blood were constantly roaring, she felt that everything in front of her was too unreal, making her dizzy.

The commotion around her had turned into a storm, making her heart more and more confused, until then...

Sheng Zi suddenly remembered what Lu Jing said to her when she secretly revealed her feelings to Lu Jing that day.

Her strong character and majestic spirit may catch fire or burn her...

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Zi suddenly felt aggrieved. That day, she told Lu Jing that she only had four friends in her life.

And today, on Tianguan Festival, the boy she had so politely expressed her feelings for... killed her childhood friend.

"Why... why..."

Sheng Zi lowered her head and her shoulders were shaking slightly. She was so confused that everything was thrown out of her mind.

At this moment, Shengzi just wanted to ask Lu Jing, what is this... why?

Lu Jing, who was slowly walking towards the cabin with two children in his arms, seemed to hear Sheng Zi's inquiry from a long distance away.

He paused slightly, turned his head and looked at Shengzi, with a calm expression on his face, and said softly: "Shengzi, do you believe me?"

The voice was mixed with spiritual thoughts and the transformation of Wuye Mountain's scolding technique, and reached the ears of Shanzi Shengzi.

When Shengzi heard the familiar voice, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and her body became much stiffer.

She looked up at the wind and thunder picture still hanging in the sky, at Lu Jing's words like sharp swords, and every sentence like Mount Tai's vow to kill...

"In the name of a charity, he collects money and kills children..."

"Collaborating with the Sophora Clan and being gluttonous, the five poisons are at the ready to poison all living beings!"

"The children in the charity hall are all slaves and prostitutes, little devils who deceive the world and steal their reputation!"

…

These words were like sharp swords, piercing into Sheng Zi's heart.

Shengzi looked at Lu Jing's serious and gentle eyes from a distance. She opened her mouth and wanted to say, "I believe you."

But out of the corner of her eye, she saw Xu Baiyan's body again, and recalled everyone's efforts at the beginning of the establishment of the charity...

In a daze, Shengzi's eyes were a little blurry, and she just felt that she didn't know how to answer.

silence.

So Lu Jing on the boat nodded slightly towards Sheng Zi and finally turned his head.

At this time, Shengzi suddenly woke up!

Lu Jing nodded to her, and the moment he turned his head, he could clearly see a glimmer of hope in Lu Jing's eyes, and then it disappeared...

There was no blame or complaint, and it was probably natural for him not to answer.

But Shengzi still found that the original expectations in Lu Jing's eyes had been restrained by him.

He walked towards the cabin step by step, opened the cabin door, and sent the two children who were crying inside, and then looked at the Yanyu Bridge in the distance.

On the Misty Rain Bridge, Qing Yue also had tears streaming down her face, and she was even out of breath. The worry in her heart made her hands and feet feel cold, and she clutched the two lotus lanterns in her hands.

The two lotus lanterns had been scratched to pieces by her, and the white tiger and butterfly among them had lost their shape.

The three people next to Ning Qiang were also a little panicked at this time!

Even Lin Rendong, a Yuanshen monk who has seen the world and has extraordinary talents, does not know how to deal with this matter.

"What Lu Jing said he wanted to do...is kill people?"

"A wild man encounters injustice on the road! The eternal knife in his chest is worn out!"

Just two lines of text convey the thoughts in Lu Jing's mind.

"Did Xu Baiyan really do such evil things?"

Lin Rendong was shocked, and suddenly found that Ning Qiang beside him had fallen down!

Lin Rendong's mind was sharp, and a spiritual thought extended out, turning into a big hand to support Ning Qiang.

But at this moment, Ning Qiang's face turned pale, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was full of worry, but also full of fear!

She was already weak and sick, but she had never seen such a horrific thing. Her blood surged for a moment, making her unable to stand.

Lin Rendong patted her back and helped Ning Qiang up. After a few breaths, Ning Qiang's breathing became smoother.

Just when Lin Rendong was distracted.

But another sword light flashed towards him, and Lu Jing came to the Yanyu Bridge. Many other people on the bridge backed away, seemingly with unspeakable fear towards Lu Jing.

Lu Jing ignored him and came to Qing Yue.

Qingyue's body was still trembling, her tears falling like rain.

Lu Jing reached out to wipe the tears from Qing Yue's face, then raised her hand and took out the two lotus lanterns from her hand.

Divine thoughts surged out, turned into reality, and landed on the lotus lantern.

The two lotus lanterns that originally had many wrinkles were enveloped by the spirit of transformation and became normal.

A small wind and thunder technique flashed, lighting the wicks of the two lotus lamps.

Lu Jing handed the butterfly lotus lantern to Qing Yue and said with a smile: "Why are you crying? Just put the lotus lantern on and go home. Knead more noodles tomorrow. I'll have more noodles when I come back."

Qingyue nodded heavily and took the butterfly lotus lantern.

Lu Jing held another lotus lantern, and with his spiritual thoughts flowing, the two lotus lanterns floated into the sky, flew down the Yanyu Bridge, and landed on the Zhutai River table below.

The water ripples and the two lotus lanterns flow into the distance.

"Master, do you want the noodles to be softer or harder?" Qingyue asked intermittently as she was out of breath.

Lu Jing said casually: "Anything is fine, as simple as it is."

He said this and looked into the distance.

Zhuo Yaoluo, who was standing on the river bank in the distance, seemed to feel something. He jumped up and flew into the sky. When he fell, he turned into a small three-eyed stone man pendant again!

Lu Jingchao said a serious thank you to Zhuo Yaoluo, and then handed the pendant to Qing Yue.

"Take this stone man home and put it in the courtyard. If you want to go out, take it with you."

Qingyue nodded blankly.

Lu Jing said a few words to Ning Qiang and Lu Yi again.

Finally, he took out a letter from his arms and turned to look at the seven or eight ships.

"Miss Lonicera, Lu Jing has one more thing to trouble you with."

"Can you help me deliver this letter to the mansion of the Qingqi Commander-in-Chief? The sooner the better, otherwise these children will inevitably starve."

Lu Jing had already written this letter the night he broke through to the realm of transformation.

Killing people is easy, and Lu Jing has nothing to admire about using his youthful loyalty to overcome injustice with rage.

The important thing is, what happens after killing someone?

Why did he kill?

I want to seek justice for these children, but I don’t want people like Bai Yan, who are just trying to gain fame and reputation, to do extremely evil things, and still be praised by thousands of people.

This is so unjust to those children, and even more ironic to true goodness.

Lu Jing wanted justice here, but at the same time he couldn't help but think about what would happen next.

Xu Baiyan died, and these dozens of children were spared the fate of being cursed, abused, having their legs cut off, and becoming prostrate beggars... and many other fates.

But their lives are still there and they still need to live.

"Now that we have done it, we must do it better."

Lu Jing was thinking this in his mind and saw Lin Rendong nodding in confusion.
To be continued...