Not long after, all families began to pay attention to each other, and Lu Ming calmly walked past the streets and came to the gate of the Sima family as if he was reviewing.
Li Zhigang and two classmates had already prepared the donkey cart. The three of them rode high-headed horses. The short donkey looked so ridiculous that the horse seemed to have laughed.
"My legs were broken and I couldn't even leave. Now I'm going to class. Do you have any surnames? Are I your biological child? I'm not alive anymore..."
As soon as he walked into the gate, Lu Ming heard Sima Kong's almost like a pig slaughter. Sima Zhen looked ugly and said, "Look, I really have no choice."
Lu Ming just smiled slightly, and then followed Sima Town into the inner house with a group of Jiansheng. He saw Sima Kong having a white cloth tied on his head, holding a dagger in his hand, and his sharp blade pressed against his **, looking at his family members who were advising at the door, roaring: "Come in! Come in! I'll commit suicide when I come in! I'll see if you come in, one of you will show me!"
"Son, do you want to feel sorry for your mother?" A woman was crying and was already out of breath. "It's all your fault. What class is going on? The children have tortured this way."
The man next to him said sternly: "No class! Isn't it a waste if you don't attend class? Do you want to watch him go to waste? Now he is relying on my father and I have some strength. What if we are gone? He will die sooner or later in the hands of our indulgence!"
Sima Zhen's face was distorted with heartache and whispered beside Lu Ming: "Whenever this child has something to do, he will talk about it with a dagger. He has stabbed himself several times. Once, he almost cut off his main meridians. Alas! I can only steal the dagger quietly in front of me, and then you can persuade me."
"This is easy to deal with, so there is no need to be so troublesome."
Lu Ming waved his hand and walked to the door and said, "You all go out first. The next picture may be a bit cruel. I'm afraid you can't bear it, so hurry up and go out. Where is my student? Come and see your classmates."
The family members did not recognize Lu Ming, but saw the old man following him and winked, and they hurriedly withdrew.
When Sima Kong saw that they were all classmates who were playing together to harm others, his face became even more distorted. He raised his dagger and shouted: "Don't come over, otherwise I..."
Lu Ming's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Sima Kong. He bent down and looked at him, and said with a smile: "What can you do?"
"I..." Sima Kong even stuttered when he saw Lu Ming's face. He finally gathered his courage and pointed at ** with a dagger and said, "I'll die for you to see."
"Are you dead?" Lu Ming sneered: "If you don't repent and continue to move on, you may be sure when you will offend someone your grandfather can't afford to offend. It may cause a catastrophe to the family. Instead of that, it's better for you to die now."
"I...I...ah!" Sima Kong couldn't answer the words, so he could only scream, then closed his eyes and stabbed the dagger into **. There was a blood groove on both sides of the sharp dagger. Blood instantly splashed out, spraying his face. He roared ferociously: "Ah...I'll die for you to see!"
"son……"
"Father-in-law, I know I have no weight in my words, but I beg you..."
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." Sima Zhen felt distressed as if an ant on a hot pan: "If it really doesn't work, then let's give up on this child and let them enjoy their lifetime glory."
There was a slight noise outside the door, and then it became completely quiet. Lu Ming knew that Sima Town was restraining his family. Although there was not much time, it was enough, and he was quietly watching Sima Kong.
"Ah..." Another roar was heard. Sima Town didn't feel anyone coming to persuade him. He couldn't help but open his eyes stupidly, and saw Lu Ming's calm face and more than twenty pairs of eyes behind him. His head suddenly buzzed. Once upon a time, his family came to persuade him. He agreed to whatever conditions he had put forward. What's wrong today?
"At first glance, you are a complete waste. How can a person die if he stabs **? It is also a long process to release the blood clean. Moreover, the arteries should be stabbed. You can't do this at all. I am your swordsman, so I will tell you how to kill people."
Lu Ming slowly straightened his waist and saw a sword hanging on the wall. He smiled indifferently and pulled it out. The sharp sword tip on it flashed with cold light and walked towards the bed.
"What are you...what are you going to do?" Sima Kong said in surprise.
Whoosh! Lu Ming stabbed into Sima Kong's lower abdomen with a sword. He widened his eyes in surprise and looked at his lower abdomen in disbelief. The sharp and cold sword tip pierced in. It turned out that it was so simple, and it was so easy for him to die...
"Ah?" A woman's cry came from outside the door, and then she fainted.
"Father……"
When the middle-aged man shouted, Sima Zhen had already pushed away many swordsmen and rushed in, his face was extremely pale. The swordsmen were even more trembling like the chicks who had encountered a weasel, and even forgot their breathing.
Without saying a word, Lu Ming pulled out the steel sword and brought out a large bunch of blood, which splashed on his clothes, like an iron-blooded butcher. Lu Ming said in surprise: "Did you see it? You are not dead now, how can the sting** die?"
Although Sima Zhen was extremely frightened, he also found a clue. What he didn't expect was that Lu Ming actually stabbed in again.
"Uh..." Sima Kong could no longer speak, but Mu looked at his lower abdomen.
Puff puff puff...
Lu Ming instantly stabbed six swords, piercing six transparent blood holes on Sima Kong's lower abdomen. The sword slaughtered Lu Ming, and there was another wave of scratching outside the door, but everyone from the Sima family rushed over. Angry anger almost ignited the entire house, and shouts and scolds were endless.
"Ah...I'm dead...I'm dead..." Sima Kong finally reacted and still roared loudly. Sima Zhen was so scared that he was limp. If he hadn't felt that Lu Ming's sword had some problems, he would have been gone.
Lu Ming ignored these people, just holding a sword, looking at Sima Kong quietly. Seeing that he didn't seem to stop, Lu Ming patted his face impatiently with the passionate sword and said, "If you die, can you still shout? Okay, stop howling, it's even worse than killing a pig. I tell you, you won't die like this, let alone stab ** with a dagger? Hurry up and pack a pack, put some golden sore medicine, and go to class with me. If you are playing tricks, I will kill you!"
Seeing the shaking sword in Lu Ming's hand, Sima Kong didn't even dare to fart, but Mu nodded in agreement.
Sima Zhen suppressed his heartache and checked his grandson's body. He found that Lu Mingshi had stabbed six swords. Each sword almost penetrated his entire lower abdomen, but it was strangely not hurting the internal organs, and not even a thick blood vessel was injured.
Sima Town quickly arranged people to bandage their grandson, but ignored how sad his grandson's mother was, and asked Lu Ming directly: "How did you... do this?"
Lu Ming threw the sword to Sima Town's son and said, "I once met a girl who wanted to commit suicide. As a result, she walked over and stabbed someone for more than ten consecutive days. The man was not dead. He just had nothing to do after he was cultivated for a few days."
"But, why is this happening?" Sima Town's son was also surprised.
"Because that girl is a doctor with very skilled medical skills." Lu Ming said lightly with his hands behind his back: "The deeper he understands the human body, the more he will be more sensible when he starts. This is the power of knowledge. If he doesn't learn, he will never think about it, let alone make sense."
"My son teaches you, please." Sima Kong's father was also a sword king, but he saluted Lu Ming very seriously.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "I have always been willing to do anything to teach my children. I have to let them know how to avoid pain in the future. Look at Sima Kong, he is also a great swordsman, and I just used the strength and speed of the swordsman, and he can't avoid it. If you go out like this, you will definitely die. Don't worry, as long as you believe in me, I will not leave any sequelae for the children, and it will make them know how to cherish life more. If a swordsman does not cherish his own life, he will die at any time. If he does not cherish other people's lives, he will become a killing machine. It will take a long time for them to learn how to distinguish who should get their lives. Okay, I'm going to the next house."
"Okay." Sima Zhen's face was full of surprise. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's work was so unexpected, but the effect was so amazing. He quickly said to the people: "Come on, carry the young master to class."
Lu Ming had already walked to the door, but stood still and said, "No, he can leave by himself. Sima Kong, you are going to take the donkey cart at the door today to class."
Sima Kong had already staggered down to the ground. Although his leg was broken, he was able to leave after Lu Ming's treatment yesterday and had also participated in a day's course. So he could leave, but he was much more fragile in front of his family.
At this moment, he was shocked when he heard Lu Ming's words: "My grandson of the sword saint, the son of the sword king, you stabbed me so many swords. That's fine, you still want me to ride a donkey cart now? The knight with a tall horse is visiting me? You are simply humiliating the entire Sima family! Grandpa, father, I can't sit for the reputation of the Sima family!"
"It's good to be eloquent, but it's useless." Lu Ming smiled indifferently and said, "If you don't know how to give up your share, then you can't learn swords well even if you are wholeheartedly. A person who knows how to learn must let go of his dignity, because in front of those who teach you, maintaining dignity is a barrier. Does your son need to deliberately maintain dignity in front of his father?" (To be continued.)