
During the early days of the Republic Era, people lived in untold misery due to the continuous war. At that time, the basic industry was backward and iron weapons were still mainly made by hand in workshops. So the production process and the quality of products couldn’t be compared with modern products.
Li Mu regretted not bringing the shovel. Although there were knives here, the quality was very poor, which was easy to break and not as practical as the kitchen knife in modern society.
But now they could only try to continue to look for it. Thanks to their efforts, they found a Jepanese military shovel.
It was better to say that they stole one. Little Brother Li had no choice but to visit the local police armory and borrowed a Jepanese military shovel.
The shovel was long and curvy and was nearly 1.2 meters long. It had a pointed round head at the front and an edge on the tip and both sides. It was stronger than those handmade shovels.
The only shortcoming was that the wooden handle was easy to break and wasn’t as strong as the iron handle. But this problem was easy to deal with. Little Brother Li found a blacksmith shop for an iron handle.
Shan Tingyan was curious about her husband’s new weapon. It was not a sword or a knife. It was not a stick or a spade. Could this thing kill the enemy?
Li Mu said with a smile, “A good weapon is not in appearance. Practicality is the only criterion. Don’t underestimate it. It is much better than the sword. Just wait and see.”
A few days later, Qingyang Temple was crowded with people. All the people in the vicinity rushed over to see Paoluo. Li Mu and Shan Tingyan hid in the crowd, waiting for the right moment.
Many people looked very excited. People had only heard of that but never seen how to burn a live man. Many people felt that today they had the opportunity to witness so they must look carefully.
People didn’t care whether the tortured person was wronged. From ancient times to today, people who watched the fun only focused on whether things were noisy or not.
The execution ground had already been set up. It was an earth platform of dozens of square meters, with an empty copper column in the center filled with burning charcoal. The copper column was burnt red by the charcoal fire. Even from a distance, people could feel its heat.
The two of them were in completely different moods. Shan Tingyan was sad and held her husband’s hand tightly. She was sure that she would die here with her husband today, along with Brother Bai, who would not escape the punishment.
She didn’t regret this decision. She believed that her husband was a loyal and righteous man with chivalry and courage. Their repute would definitely be known for all time.
It was just that they had been married for a short time with no children yet, which made her sad and thought that she was not a good wife.
But Little Brother Li was excited and the muscles of his whole body were already tensed. He was ready to kill as many people as he could in the shortest time.
Many people would ask which was more powerful, Taoism or Kung Fu. In fact, it was difficult to compare. You could only say the fastest was the most powerful one.
A person who was very good at Taoism could be defeated before he could perform it and vice versa. It was hard to tell which was better.
The Taoist art of Qingyang Temple was indeed very powerful. Shan Tingyan had once explained it in detail to Li Mu. After listening, he felt that it was not impossible to break it. The biggest disadvantage of Taoist arts was that it required preparation time, unlike kickboxing.
And speed and power were his strengths. As long as the limits of his body were forced out, these Taoist priests would be defeated.
At about noon, gongs and drums sounded inside the temple. A group of Taoist priests came out of the door, among which two old Taoist priests stood out the most. One wore a blue robe and the other wore a yellow robe. They were surrounded by a group of Taoist priests in green robes and walked together onto a high platform.
Shan Tingyan whispered, “They are the father and son of the Zhou Family. The blue-robed young man is Zhou Tie and the yellow-robed elder is our master.”
Li Mu casually responded. He didn’t pay attention to the two dying people but looked at the equipment of the Taoist priests.
After watching, Li Mu became more confident. Few of these Taoist priests had swords. Most of them had dusters, tablets or incense burners but none of them carried weapons.
This was not the arrogance of the Qingyang Temple. The key was that everyone thought that no one dared to rob the execution ground. Even if someone wanted to do so, the Taoist masters were not afraid because they knew Taoism and Kung Fu.
They did not know that the enemy they were about to face was not a normal person. It was Little Brother Li who was as powerful as ghosts and gods.
After waiting for a few moments, with a long horn, Bai Jing who was tied up was carried out from the mountain gate by two Taoist priests.
At the moment, unlike the previous days, Bai Jing was so bruised and battered that he couldn’t walk alone and could only be held up on either side.
“Brother Bai,” Shan Tingyan whispered in tears, covering her mouth with her hand.
Bai Jing was set up on a high platform by two Taoist priests. Zhou Tie crossed the crowd and took out a scroll from his sleeve, presumably something like a verdict book.
Before he could begin to read, he heard a thunderclap.
“I’m here. No one can hurt Brother Sissy.”
Li Mu didn’t know why to shout but he had seen this scene in some TV series. Whatever. Just kill.
Li Mu randomly waved the shovel and killed a few people who were watching the noise. They died unjustly but there were no choices.
Because he and Shan Tingyan were hiding in the crowd.
“Excuse me. Let me go. I want to rob the execution ground.”
No one would watch and listen to him.
As for Little Brother Li, he needed to rush up as fast as he could. In order to achieve this goal, this was the most effective way.
As for the few people who were killed, Li Mu could only say sorry to them. Anyway, they were illusory characters. It was not a big deal.
Suddenly an avenue appeared in the crowd. Several apprentices who were maintaining order on the periphery had not yet reacted but Li Mu had already rushed to the near front. Some people were killed again. The strength of these Taoist priests, who didn’t have the ability to fight back was much worse than the corpse puppets.
Zhou Tie was startled by the sudden outbreak of chaos. And then a person appeared in front of him. Before he could see clearly who the person was, he suddenly felt he was flying.
The moment he fell into darkness, he finally knew who this person was. And the last thought in his mind was “What a fast man.”
Li Mu now just wanted to engage in hand-to-hand combat. He could not let the opponent keep the distance.
He rushed desperately into the crowd, with shovels flying up and down. It was a mess. The high stage instantly turned into hell.
Many of the dead were unjustly killed. But there was no way because Li Mu didn’t have time to care about these.
Shan Tingyan, holding a soft sword in her hand, was dumbfounded at her husband’s abuse. She hadn’t come to her senses.
Li Mu used his speed and power to the extreme, killing his opponents in a rout. Many of them were killed before they could understand what was happening.
The noise finally attracted the attention of the Taoist priests who stayed behind. Many Taoists came out of the mountain gate again. Li Mu had a bright idea. He walked to the coppery column, raised his leg to kick it and smashed it towards these old Taoist priests.
The coppery column was smashed into the crowd. The scene was tragic with death and injury.
The yellow-robed Taoist priest reacted and saw the tragic death of his beloved son. He pointed at Li Mu and cursed, “Evil. Evil.”
Before he scolded again, Li Mu had rushed to his front.
The yellow-robed Taoist priest was shocked and shouted, “Are you going to kill your master?”
Shan Tingyan finally realized and shouted, “No.”
Bai Jing also became sober from the shock and shouted, “Stop!”
“Ah!” A miserable scream shocked the air. And the yellow-robed Daoist priest was split in two horizontally.
The master was killed. After a short pause, the Taoist priests no longer resisted and fled everywhere.
The people around already fled. No one dared to watch the brutal killing.
Li Mu became crazy and rushed into the mountain gate, wielding a shovel.
Shan Tingyan chased after him from behind and cried out, “My dear. Don’t kill them. Don’t kill them.”
And at this moment, Li Mu only felt that he had inexhaustible strength and unexplainable resentment. He must vent his anger completely before he could regain his normal sanity.
The Taoist priests were so scared that they scurried around. Because as long as Li Mu caught up with them, they would be killed. Little Brother Li became more and more excited and went straight to the triple gate.
Suddenly an old Taoist priest came, wearing a yellow robe, shouting at Li Mu.
“Evil, are you going to kill all your fellow disciples?”
Li Mu came in front of him quickly and raised the shovel. When he was just about to cut down, he heard someone behind him shout, “Stop. That’s my father.”
The shovel was stopped. Little Brother Li wiped a handful of blood on his face and looked at the old Daoist priest. Shan Tingyan rushed over and kicked him twice as hard as she could.
“Are you crazy? You want to kill your father-in-law?”
Little Brother Li finally came to his senses and hurriedly bowed to the old man, “Father. Hello.”
The yellow-robed Taoist priest stared at them blankly, without saying a word.
Little Brother Li suddenly said in surprise, “Why haven’t I left yet?”
“What are you talking about?”
“I mean I’ve had my revenge so I should be back in reality. Why am I still here?”
“Brother Mu, what the hell are you talking about?”
“I’m not talking nonsense. No. There is something strange about this matter.”
After saying that, Li Mu ran back and soon disappeared.
The father and daughter looked at each other and hurriedly chased him out.
They just rushed out of the mountain gate when they saw Li Mu kill another person and cursed, “So it’s you who’s still alive. Motherfucker. You scared me.”


