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If you were to ask what was the most sensational thing during this period of time in the world? Everyone's answer would be the sword manual to ward off evil!

According to the calculations of those who are interested, in the past three months, there have been countless people fighting for the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. Every one or two days there will always be a certain force or organization fighting over the sword manual to ward off evil spirits, but no one has

Know whether the legendary sword manual to ward off evil is true or false.

When a lake like Jianghu stirs up waves, the water inside becomes turbid.

In the uproar of the world, while countless people in the martial arts world were still discussing about warding off evil spirits, more intriguing news broke out.

"It is rumored that Lin Pingzhi, who published the sword manual to ward off evil spirits, appeared in Gusu City."

Once the news came out, it spread all over the world in just a few days, causing countless uproar and dark waves.

It is well known in the world that in the past, Lin Yuantu practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, so he was able to shake up the world and become famous for a while. However, in the Escort Agency he founded in his later years, his descendants have been losing ground over the past few decades.

Until three months ago, there was a rumor in the world that Lin Pingzhi killed Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction, which caused a sensation and many people could not believe it. Then the news of the birth of the evil-fighting sword technique broke out in the world.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Lin Pingzhi had practiced evil-fighting swordsmanship and was able to kill Yu Canghai, who had been famous for many years, in a short time. Only in this way could he explain it.

What's more, there are many rumors and rumors in the martial arts community that it was Lin Pingzhi who released the evil-fighting sword technique.

For all these reasons, Lin Pingzhi must have the ability to ward off evil swords or a greater opportunity, so countless martial arts people rushed to Suzhou.

At the same time, Beijing.

Outside the splendid palace, four large Chinese characters like dragons are engraved on the door plaque.

On the splendid yellow table, a blue-backed secret book was placed on the table. The middle-aged man's eyes were uncertain when he saw the eight words, and the corners of his mouth rose with slight disdain.

He is a nobleman of Tianhuang and a descendant of the Zhu family. How can he need to practice this kind of eunuch technique? Even if Lin Yuantu comes back to life, he will not be his opponent. Moreover, this secret book itself has loopholes. Even Cao Zhengchun does not dare to practice it easily.

"Notify Haitang, strike with a sword, and find out the intention behind the evil sword manual." In the main hall, the Iron Dan God Marquis Zhu Wuli's voice came out indifferently: "To calm the turmoil in the martial arts world, this period and the future will focus on stability. I don't want to see it.

If anything goes wrong with the plan."

On the black wood cliff.

"How many evil-proofing sword manuals do you have hidden under your hands?"

A figure stood with hands behind his back, covered by a scarlet robe. His face could not be seen clearly. His whole body exuded an awe-inspiring and cold temperament. He looked back slightly with one side of his face, causing everyone who was kneeling and worshiping him to remain silent.

"You can practice it in your own palace, but don't blame me for not reminding you that this technique has been banned by the people behind the scenes. Even if you practice it, it will fall into his hands."

"I don't dare." Everyone below said in unison with their heads on the ground.

"Dongfang, how dare they violate your prohibition." A graceful and exquisite woman in plain robes pressed her body against Dongfang Bubai's back. Her voice was as cold as a fairy, and her face was stunning, enough to dazzle ninety-nine percent of the men in the world.

Mysterious.

"This world is getting more and more interesting." Dongfang Bubai looked at the mural intently and gently stroked the woman's smooth back with his fingers, "Find out where Lin Pingzhi came from. Since he wants to cause a stir in the world, then kill him.

The information will be sent to every Jianghu person who has not obtained the sword technique to ward off evil spirits."

**

When you go to Gusu, you will see that all the houses are nestled by the river. The ancient palaces have little free space and there are many small bridges in the water harbor.

On Lingbo Lake.

Chen Jun was sitting on a small boat. There were several dishes on the boat, including a bowl of pot fish in milk soup from the lake, a plate of farm gourd chicken, a plate of spicy and sour lotus root slices, and two plates of light and elegant vegetarian dishes.

Of course, wine is indispensable. Although it is the rice wine brewed by the boatman himself, it is very pleasant to enjoy the beautiful wine and food while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the lake and the singing of the boatman's girl.

In the past three months, he traveled across Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Guangxi, challenging many powerful local sects, such as Huainan Eagle Claw Sect, Xiantian Wuji Sect, Wuhu Duanmen Dao, Jiangnan Perak Hall and other second-rate sects.

Although the gains were not great, his martial arts became more and more refined.

The current Gusu Eighteen Village is the last stop among the second-rate sects in his plan to support war through war. After taking this pass, he will later face the likes of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and Shaolin Wudang.

In addition, Gusu is also the place where Murong Fu joined the village.

It's a pity that a few hundred years have passed, but the Shui Pavilion and the Langhuan Jade Cave were still built, and the Jiangnan beauties are no longer there. Things have changed and people have changed. When Chen Jun visited a few days ago, there were only ruins left.

The water waves are flowing, and on the boat, a girl wearing a lake-green sweatshirt holds a pair of oars and sings a Jiangnan ditty: "The fragrance of lotus flowers stretches for ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is greedy for fun and is too late to pick lotus flowers. She comes late to get water on the boat head beach, laughing.

Take off the red dress and wrap up the duck." The singing voice is delicate and innocent, joyful and touching.

"The singing is good, and the technical skills should be rewarded!"

The silver ingot was accurately thrown into the girl's pocket. Chen Jun took a bowl and drank most of the rice wine in the boatman's gourd. He wiped his mouth with his sleeves and robe, and then arranged himself like a human figure. Regardless of the mess, he lay on the boat and looked up at the vast blue sky.

The clear sky.

There are two things in the world that can deeply shock people's hearts. One of them is the brilliant starry sky above their heads. In the realm of martial arts, can people see that starry sky?

“Isn’t it worth trying if you can’t achieve it?”

Gulu!

Chen Jun drank the wine from the gourd with a smile on his face and eyes as bright as stars.

Accompanied by the melodious singing, his mind felt unprecedentedly peaceful, and the true energy in his Dantian circulated around the sky, much faster than his previous practice, without any disorder.

In the eyes of Jianghu people, this may be an elusive state of mind, but from Chen Jun's understanding, it means that the brain has entered a wonderful state, which is not indescribable, nor cannot be copied.

"Sir, the Eighteenth Village in Gusu has arrived. You have to be careful. They are very powerful in Gusu."

The singing suddenly stopped, and Chen Jun opened his eyes. The white light flashed and became invisible again. He stood up and looked around. In front of him, there was a water village connected to the land island in the middle of the lake. Half of it was on the lake and half of it was on land. It was quite interesting.

"I know, it's very dangerous here. Just go and send it here."

"No need, sir, our boat can wait for you." The fisherman girl blushed slightly and said in a low voice.

"Thank you then."

Chen Jun smiled softly, looked at the Eighteenth Village of Gusu, and said with a loud smile: "Zhao Feiyu, I sent a greeting three days ago, when are you going to fight?"

The sound waves rolled like thunder, causing faint ripples on the lake from far to near.

The old boatman and the fisherman girl stared blankly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. After a moment, they saw a black shadow suddenly emerge from the water village. It was as light as a swallow, skimming the waves, making little ripples, and standing on a bamboo pole in the water as light as a white feather.

superior.

"good!"

Loud shouts of praise came from behind the water village. Although the Gusu Shiba Water Village is a second-rate sect in the martial arts world, how could it be that it does not have some outstanding skills?

Take Zhao Feiyu, the leader of the village, for his unique skill of swallowing water three times, which he has practiced for many years. In terms of lightness and agility, few people in the world can match it. Even Chen Jun couldn't help but be impressed.

The world has always been filled with people who specialize in martial arts. Not everyone is treated the same as Duan Yu. There are adventures in light kung fu, internal kung fu, hard kung fu, and weapon handling. Most of them are skills honed in the front line of life and death.

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This kind of character must not be underestimated.

This is one of the experiences he summarized after three months of experience in the world.

"Zhao Feiyu, the leader of the Eighteenth Village in Gusu, is waiting for Mr. Lin to come here. I dare you to ask if you really want to observe my Yan Zi San Shui." Zhao Feiyu said solemnly, cupping his fists.

"I have practiced a lot, and I feel that I have made some small achievements in weapons and hard skills, but I have no faults. Only light skills and internal skills are my shortcomings. The village leader's light skills have always been famous in the world, so I should learn from them."

Chen Jun said: "Oh, by the way, I heard that the leader of the village also practices swordsmanship, so I would like to borrow the swordsmanship manual and have a look."

Zhao Feiyu said expressionlessly: "Your Excellency is going too far to bully others. You want my special skills. Why don't you show me the evil-repelling sword manual?"

"You want the sword manual to ward off evil, that's easy to say." Chen Jun smiled slightly and took out a blue-backed secret book from his arms: "Here you go."

The secret book split through the air, like a stone cutting through the air, but was caught by Zhao Feiyu. When he opened it, his expression suddenly changed: "Who are you fooling?"

"Master Zhao doesn't have the courage to practice?" Chen Jun said with a smile.

"Cultivation, do you think I'm a fool? Besides, why don't you practice? I think you are full of Qi. Where are the secrets of cultivation?"

"Alas~"

Chen Jun shook his head and sighed, "This is the real sword manual to ward off evil. Why doesn't the village leader believe it? Still don't have the courage to become a woman?"

"But no matter what, since the village leader has read my secret book, you should also come up with yours."

"That's too much!"

Zhao Feiyu's eyes hardened: "Lin Pingzhi, don't think that if you pick on many powerful sects in Jiangnan, I will be afraid of you. I advise you to leave early, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless and disregarding the morality of the world."

"It's not enough to talk about speculation. Do you want to take it or not?"

On top of the light boat, Chen Jun stood on the bow alone, and his calm words swept out.

"court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Feiyu jumped down and swooped down. It was like a black lightning passing through the storm. He tapped the water with his toes. Before the ripples spread, he was already close to Chen Jun, less than twenty feet away.

Bang!

There was a long clanging sound of gold and iron, causing a loud roar out of thin air. The long knife was drawn out, the sharp edge flashed again and again, and the sharpness spread out with great force, cutting away a piece of reed around it.

"The knife is good, but the technique is too fancy." Chen Jun said calmly.

drop!

A gentle tap on the lake surface broke the calm, and countless circular ripples immediately appeared on each other. There were three gentle drops of water, and Zhao Feiyu had already swung his knife to kill Chen Jun.

People in the water village after that were applauding non-stop. Nowadays, the Eighteen Water Villages in Gusu dominate Suzhou. There is little competition for fame and fortune, and it is rare for ordinary people to see such a wonderful Lingbo Weibu.

"Son."

On the boat, the old fisherman huddled in the back holding his daughter in fear. When the fisherman girl saw the cold and dazzling sword light, her heart was stuck in her throat and she couldn't help but remind her.

boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder blast, and Chen Jun stepped out of thin air. The boat behind him shot backwards, piercing the lake light.

Ding ding ding!!!

Before Chen Jun made a move, Qi Jin had already arrived, enveloping the water droplets on the lake. Like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, they shot at Zhao Feiyu, hitting the sword. The sound of gold and iron left no doubt that the person who hit him would be hurt.

Pierce the human body.

"go away!"

A long howling sound caused a sharp rise in the air, and suddenly the wind and thunder stirred up.

In the short two-person space, there was a continuous sound of energy exploding, and it was like a storm was falling on the lake. Then a knife fell down, splitting the long water curtain, and Zhao Feiyu had disappeared from Chen Jun's figure.

"Stop looking, I'm here!"

Zhao Feiyu took a closer look and saw, far away, that Chen Jun's footsteps were tapping lightly on a reed.

"how come?"

Zhao Feiyu was shocked. The distance between the two was estimated to be twenty feet. In such a short time just now, it was enough to see that the speed of this person's Qinggong was not inferior to his.

And he was holding a green reed pole in his hand.

Zhao Feiyu said coldly: "Why don't you pull out the knife from your waist?"

"I have kept my sword for 193 days now, and I will never kill an unknown person with my sword."

"fart."

"Then I want to see how powerful your sword skills are!"

"as you wish!"

In anger, Zhao Feiyu rolled up his sleeves and swung away the water droplets on the lake. He was about to use his unique sword skill, but at this moment, a white light flashed in the clear sky, which was so dazzling that he subconsciously closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, Chen Jun's green reed pierced the water, and with a slight lift, a wave of water broke through the water like a sharp blade, quickly enveloping countless lake water and rushing towards it, accumulating more and more, just like one wave after another.

Zhao Feiyu's face was solemn. At this moment, his eyes only felt that his whole body was locked by a murderous intention, making it difficult to escape from the lake.

But the sharp blade of the water wave is like a long knife, with a cold edge and sharp eyes, carrying infinite weight and pressing down hard.

"Break it for me!"

The bright sword light that was ready to strike pierced the sky. Amidst the wild roar, Zhao Feiyu's momentum increased steadily. At his peak, he angrily slashed at the sword with all his strength.

Boom!

The water on the surrounding lake exploded with a bang, and water pillars rose from the surface. The violent true energy spread like a vast ocean, and the water pillars suddenly spread in all directions.

In an instant, the water curtain turned into a haze of water vapor, leaving people in the water village in shock and uncertainty, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

In the water vapor, Zhao Feiyu's body was trembling violently. Half of his feet had already stepped into the water. He was soaked to the skin. The blood in his mouth dripped in the water and spread out like ink. The most terrible thing was that there was not much internal energy left in his body.

What a domineering knife!

Zhao Feiyu couldn't imagine that as soon as the scene just flashed through his mind, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by endless killing intent.

What would it be like if a real sword was unsheathed?

He couldn't help thinking that maybe he had been beheaded with a knife.

Buzz!!

Suddenly, there was a wave that seemed to be absent, and Zhao Feiyu's expression changed drastically. As an expert in Qing Gong in the water, he knew very well that this was the sound of waves made by a Qing Kung master stepping on the water.

Lin Pingzhi was treading water.

The surrounding area was covered with water vapor, and he couldn't see clearly which direction it was in.

boom!

Zhao Feiyu's expression changed again and he shouted in panic: "I hand over my secret book of Kung Fu and let me live."

Bah!

The green reed pole pierced the water vapor, only half a fingertip away from Zhao Feiyu's throat.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and calmed down for a while, but suddenly a huge force hit him, and together with the water vapor, he was knocked away, flipped over ten meters away, and fell on the shore of the water village.

There was silence in the water village, and everyone's eyes widened. This battle was extremely exciting, but it ended so quickly. Especially, no one could understand how mysterious the last blow was.

After a while, Zhao Feiyu covered his chest, with a pale face, and bowed respectfully to the white figure on the reeds: "Thank you for your mercy, Master. I will send you the secret book later."

After receiving the secret book of Qing Kung and Sword Techniques presented to him, Chen Jun glanced at it and straightened his body, as if he was riding the wind under his feet, stepping lightly on a light boat.

"Sir, did you win?"

"Well, go back!" He smiled.

The fishermen were singing, the setting sun was shining on the moon, and Chen Jun was pillowing on the bow of the boat. Although there was no wine, the scenery of the rivers and lakes was intoxicating enough.