Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect!

Ding!

There was a sudden sound between the two people who were fighting, which made Lin Zhennan and his wife feel nervous, worried that their son would have an accident.

Under their nervous gaze, Yu Canghai suddenly pulled back and saw that the sword in his hand had been broken into two pieces.

Although Yu Canghai has deep internal strength, Lin Pingzhi has also practiced Changchun Gong for more than ten years.

This skill is only slightly inferior to the "Zixia Magic Skill" by three points. Lin Pingzhi has practiced diligently since he was a child, and his internal strength has already entered the palace. In addition, he holds a magic weapon. After a long battle, Yu Canghai's long sword will naturally be unbearable. .

Lin Pingzhi took advantage of the momentum to pursue him, and his "Meteor Catching the Moon" move was as fast as a shooting star, and he was already approaching the point of imminence in the blink of an eye.

Tsk~

Yu Canghai kicked the ground with his right foot, suddenly retreated, and at the same time waved his hand and shot out the broken sword.

Lin Pingzhi swung his sword to block, but the powerful force made him stagnate. Only then did he realize that the opponent had reservations before. In shock, Yu Canghai took advantage of the opportunity to bully him, and his right palm struck his heart.

He was short in stature and quick in movement. Lin Pingzhi's sword could not catch up with him in time. He used his left hand decisively and used his internal strength to meet him with the most powerful move in his family's 100-8-way Heaven-shaking Palm, 'Dingding Qiankun'.

Snapped!

The two palms met, and the internal forces collided with each other. Yu Canghai shook his body and stood still, feeling more and more happy in his heart.

"You little beast, what a pure inner power!"

"Short old ghost, your Heart-Destroying Palm is nothing more than this." Lin Pingzhi was knocked out of the sky. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His left hand was trembling slightly, while his arm was sore and numb, and his inner breath was also feeling sluggish.

"It's a pity that you are too young. If I have a few more years, I'm afraid I won't be your match, but I don't have this chance." Yu Canghai sneered, secretly thinking that the evil-fighting sword manual is really profound and profound, even for this young Huang Any kid can have this skill.

If it were him who practiced, the martial arts supreme would be just around the corner. By then, no matter who he is, the abbot of Shaolin, the leader of Wudang, and the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance will all step aside.

Thinking of this, Yu Canghai became full of pride. He picked up Lin Zhennan's knocked down long sword next to him with his toes, and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi used his true energy to hold up his sword to parry, but Yu Canghai hid his strength first, and he was injured at the back, making it difficult for him to use his Qinggong with all his strength, which resulted in the power of the evil-fighting sword technique being greatly reduced.

'Jiang Shang Nong Di' barely managed to block Yu Canghai's chest and struck him with a sword, while 'Zi Qi Dong Lai' was intercepted by the opponent's swift sword like wind before he could make a move.

"I'll destroy you little bastard first." Yu Canghai looked at Lin Pingzhi's right wrist and pointed the tip of the sword at an angle, intending to cut off his hand tendons and destroy his martial arts.

This son's martial arts skills are far superior to his father's, and he may have figured out some secrets that others don't know about. This evil-fighting sword manual will most likely be found in Lin Pingzhi's body.

As for the revenge of killing the son, there is no need to rush it.

The Taoist priests in Songfengguan could not help but get married. Yu Canghai had many wives and concubines. In addition to Yu Renyan, he also had three sons in the family.

Whoosh~

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and with a "clang" sound, Yu Canghai's long sword was broken at the moment when it was about to touch Lin Pingzhi.

"Who is it?" Yu Canghai's mouth trembled violently, the hilt of the sword in his hand clattered to the ground, and his expression changed drastically.

A cold snort came from the rooftop: "Yu Canghai, you are the leader of a faction, and you use the big one to bully the small ones. It is really shameful."

Everyone looked up following the sound, and saw a strong man with a beard standing on the roof opposite the hall, covered with moonlight and standing with his hands behind his back.

"Which sect is your master a master of?" Yu Canghai knew that the other party's martial arts were unpredictable, so he suppressed his anger and said, "This is a personal grudge between the Qingcheng sect and the Fuwei Escort Agency, and has nothing to do with anyone else."

The strong man flew down and chuckled: "I have to protect Fuwei Escort Agency today. What can you, a sanctimonious old bastard, do to me?"

"What a shame!" Yu Canghai had never been so despised before. He turned the palm of his right hand to receive the strength, and came out angrily with the Heart-Destroying Palm.

The strong man showed no signs of gesture, and his right fist was already touching his palm.

"Shadowless Divine Fist..." Yu Canghai was suddenly hit by a majestic surge of internal force, which made his chest feel tight and difficult to breathe. As he spoke, his face turned from red to purple, and there were even more symptoms on the top of his head. There were wisps of white smoke.

Lin Pingzhi recognized that this was a sign that his internal energy was being used to the limit, but the strong man remained calm and composed, as if he still had some strength left.

Crackling...

A series of sounds like exploding beans suddenly sounded from Yu Canghai's body, and his eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

"Crane and Nine Heavens Divine Art" is the treasure of Qingcheng School. It has been practiced by few people for hundreds of years. Yu Canghai is the only one who has achieved great success in recent years.

But he never expected that his lifelong efforts would be so vulnerable.

Under the unbelievable gazes of everyone in the Fuwei Escort Agency, Yu Canghai's already short body slowly shrank until it turned into a ball of flesh and slipped down from the strong man's hand. He died as soon as he saw it.

Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, came to the strong man with a grateful face, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior, for saving me."

"You're welcome with just a little effort." The strong man smiled and held up his right arm, sending some internal energy to him to help him exercise his energy and regulate his breath.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt a surge of Yang He Qi pouring into his body, and he immediately used this Qi to circulate around the sky. Soon the Qi in his body was moving freely, and even his sore and numb right arm returned to normal.

"It's good that a young man has such cultivation! Not bad! Let me help you again." A smile of approval appeared on the strong man's face. Thinking that he was a disciple of his good friend, he secretly used his magical skills to continue to deliver his internal energy.

Lin Pingzhi's figure trembled, Changchun Kung was operating at an unprecedented speed, and in an instant he opened four or five orifices that normally could not be moved by true energy.

"ah--"

Under the excitement of his true energy, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but roar up to the sky. The sound shook a ten-mile radius. The neighborhood was immediately disturbed by chickens and dogs, and curses were heard one after another.

"Teacher, is that you?" Lin Pingzhi suddenly knelt down on the ground, looking at the strong man with eyes full of expectation.

The Lin family focuses on the escort business and has no contact with the world's top masters. Apart from the teacher he met when he was young, he really can't think of anyone who would risk offending the martial arts sect to help the Lin family, and even kill Yu. Canghai eliminated future troubles in one fell swoop.

The strong man shook his head and helped him up again: "My child, you have recognized the wrong person. I am here just to be entrusted by others and to be loyal."

"So, do you know the teacher of this junior?" Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up: "Senior, please give me some advice. How can this junior find the teacher?"

"I do know your teacher, but since he didn't tell you and had his own intentions, I can't reveal it. Don't worry, everything has its own destiny." The strong man patted his shoulder and then disappeared into the yard. .

"Farewell, senior." Lin Pingzhi couldn't hide his disappointment on his face. He cupped his fists and saluted at the place where the strong man left, and then came to the door of the hall to help Lin Zhennan and his wife untie the acupuncture points.

"Hiss--" Bouncer Zheng touched Yu Canghai's body and couldn't help but gasped: "Chief Bouncer, come and take a look."

Everyone gathered around and saw Yu Canghai's body lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Lin Zhennan was shocked: "All the bones in my body are broken, my benefactor has such deep inner strength!"

After sighing with emotion, he ordered people to collect the bodies of the Qingcheng faction.

In an inn on West Street.

The strong man who killed Yu Canghai climbed through the window and entered a guest room.

Sitting beside the bed was a beautiful woman in her thirties. She heard the movement and smiled and said, "Brother Dian, you are back. How are things going?"

There are old friends and new friends who are reading this book. I am able to persevere until now, thanks to everyone’s support. I am grateful and grateful.

I also want to thank my editor YY, who took the trouble to guide me very patiently.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that an editor approached me. I was very excited and flattered. I was really flattered.