People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

Lin Pingzhi was startled when he heard the voice behind him.

He can also be regarded as a leader among the rookies on Rivers and Lakes. Although the Internal Energy is lost at this time, the fighting instinct honed in many fights is still there.

At this time, he didn't realize at all that what he did just now was actually seen by others.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly turned around, looking for the source of the voice.

But it turned out that the person speaking was an old man with white beard and hair.

He took a closer look, and saw that the old man had a strange appearance. He seemed to have passed the age of seventy years, but he was also hale and hearty. Standing there, he was not at all stooped like ordinary old people. As sharp as a drawn sword.

"Thank you senior for your love, but the boy already has a master, and the master treats me with great kindness, so please forgive me for not agreeing to your request."

Lin Pingzhi bowed and declined the old man.

The old man said again:

"Oh? What if you have a master? Can't one apprentice be worthy of two masters?"

Lin Pingzhi said sternly:

"That's natural. My teacher has been kind to me like a mountain. He first saved me from the fire and water, and then avenged me. He also taught me the peerless martial arts. He is the person I admire and appreciate the most in my life.

There was a flash of appreciation in the eyes of the old man, but he said disdainfully:

"Oh? Peerless magic skills? I think you look like a bear, but you don't seem to know any peerless magic skills. Your master is also an idiot, right?"

Lin Pingzhi was furious, and said in a deep voice:

"You...how dare you insult my master! If I hadn't seen that you are so old, I would have taught you a lesson today!"

"The way I look is because I was murdered by a traitor, which caused me to lose all of my Internal Energy. That's why I'm in such a mess. My master's martial arts are world-class, and he can be called the best in the world!"

The old man smiled disdainfully, thinking he was joking, and continued:

"Isn't that just right? You've lost all your martial arts now, why don't you learn from my Sword Technique, which is much better than those three-legged cats you learned before."

Lin Pingzhi's handsome face was flushed with anger at this moment, and he was about to speak to refute.

Suddenly, a burst of impassioned laughter was heard in the distance.

Laughter pierced through gold and cracked rocks, startling a burst of birds.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt that the laughter sounded familiar, and he was thinking about it.

I saw that person floating down from the sky, just like an immortal walking against the wind, he fell quietly, and said softly:

"If the martial arts I teach are the three-legged cat's kung fu, isn't your Huashan's kung fu not as good as shit? Old man Feng, do I make sense?"

When Lin Pingzhi saw this person, the pain he had suffered for many days and the grievance of losing his martial arts burst out in an instant.

He fell to his knees and shouted with tears streaming down his face:

"Master! Disciple finally sees you again..."

On the other side, when the old man heard the words "Old Man Feng" from Jiang Hao's mouth, his eyes flashed, his figure retreated sharply, then looked at the man, and said in a deep voice:

"You actually know my name? Which faction are you a disciple of?"

He lived in the Rivers and Lakes for dozens of years, even the Huashan faction didn't know that he was still alive, but now his identity has been revealed by such a person who doesn't know where he came from. "He couldn't help being surprised.

Jiang Hao ignored him at all, but stepped forward, came in front of Lin Pingzhi, and asked softly:

"Little Linzi, what kind of injury did you get?"

Ever since Lin Pingzhi encountered a great change, no matter what kind of torture he encountered, he could grit his teeth and endure it.

However, at this moment, Master's warm greeting directly made this evil star, whom the gangsters on Rivers and Lakes called the blood knife son, burst into tears like a child.

"Tu'er...Tu'er's whole body of skill was crippled by that Yue Buqun, so there is no way for Tu'er to avenge his parents!"

Lin Pingzhi said in a trembling voice.

"It's okay, it's okay, it seems that Yue Buqun is just scaring me, and he hasn't gone crazy to this point."

Jiang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly:

"Fool, don't cry any more. It's just losing the martial arts. It's no big deal. As long as the person is still there, there is hope for everything."

"Master, there are many kinds of martial arts here, and there are also a lot of panaceas. I just ask you, do you still have the courage to start all over again?"

Lin Pingzhi wiped away his tears, stood up, and said firmly to his master:

"There are hardships and hardships, Yuru Yucheng, my apprentice is not afraid of bloodshed, nor is he afraid of sweating, as long as I can avenge my parents, even my life is fine!"

Jiang Hao nodded and chuckled.

"With your words, I will..."

Jiang Hao swept his eyes, as if seeing something unusual, and said with a frown.

"Wait, Xiao Linzi, what's the matter with this True Qi in your body?"

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists and said in a low voice:

"That old thief Yue Buqun used me as an experiment to know what it would be like for a normal person to practice Bixie Sword Technique."

"On the day of training, I was tortured by the incomparably hot True Qi. I was tortured to death. On the second day of training, Dantian Qi Sea couldn't bear such intense True Qi. Seeing this, Yue Buqun directly crippled me The martial arts detonated my Qi Sea, if it wasn’t for the miraculous life-saving effect of the magical art of Shenzhaojing, I should be a dead person by now.”

At this time, Qu Feiyan, who was following Jiang Hao, had also arrived. After hearing what happened to Lin Pingzhi, he gritted his teeth and said:

"This Yue Buqun is really Damn it, the master should cut him into pieces, only then can he vent his anger on Xiao Linzi!"

Then he patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Xiao Linzi, don't worry, the master has avenged you! Don't worry, the master is omnipotent, and your martial arts will definitely recover!"

Lin Pingzhi felt warm in his heart, he had no relatives in this life.

Fortunately, the Senior Sister Master has treated him very well, and he has long regarded these two as his true relatives.

At this time, the old man who was watching coldly looked at Jiang Hao, the master and his disciples, and said:

"Could it be that you are this kid's master? It's just that you look like you are not a few years older than him, right? At this age, you dare to be a master, aren't you afraid of misleading others?"

Qu Feiyan was furious when he heard the words, and was about to refute, but was stopped by Jiang Hao.

Jiang Feng also wanted to see the Sword Technique of the authentic heir of Dugu Nine Swords, so he said softly:

"Since I debuted, I have always robbed other people's things. This is the first time that someone dared to rob me. It's interesting to rob my apprentice.

"In this way, I know your Sword Technique is good, why don't we try the Sword Technique, if you beat me by one move and a half, my apprentice will give it to you, how about it?"

Feng Qingyang heard the words, snorted softly, and then said:

"No shame! But since you want to see the old man's Sword Technique, then I will do as you wish!"

The wind rose up and landed in a nearby open space.

Then, with a swipe of his fingers, he cut off a branch of a big tree, and with a slight shake, the branches and leaves flew around and the bark fell off bit by bit. .

Holding a branch in his hand, the old man turned to look at Jiang Hao, and said solemnly:

"Mount Huashan is clean and clear, let the young heroes learn their tricks!"

Jiang Hao stepped forward unhurriedly, and instantly moved to the opposite side of Feng Qingyang.

When Feng Qingyang saw Qinggong, his heart trembled, and he thought to himself:

"It seems that this person is really capable. The little girl just now seemed to mention Yue Buqun, and there was a lot of hatred in her words. Could it be that these people have some thoughts about the Huashan School? The boy said earlier that he He was killed by a traitor, so could this traitor be that Yue Buqun?"

"Although Yue Buqun is not good at martial arts and is very hypocritical, he is not such a treacherous and evil person. Forget it, first defeat the kid in front of him, and then ask him later."

Feng Qingyang is obviously full of confidence, he thinks that he can defeat Jiang Hao with three moves and two moves. In terms of Sword Technique alone, he has never convinced anyone.

The Dugu Nine Swords has reached its peak in his hands, from the Dugu Nine Swords, which destroyed everything in the world, to a Realm with no tricks to win. In terms of the Cultivation Base in swordsmanship alone, except for the senior who taught him the Dugu Nine Swords Besides, he thinks that there will be no second person in this world who can reach his Realm.

In fact, it was true, but what he didn't know was that Jiang Hao appeared on Rivers and Lakes.

Although Jiang Hao walks the Rivers and Lakes, he uses the Fa God.

But since he got the inheritance of Sword Devil Dugu Qiu defeat in Dugu Sword Tomb, he has also reached the state of no move, and his attainment in Sword Technique is not weaker than the ten years of Insight Sword Technique.

Moreover, Saber Technique and Sword Technique reflect each other, elevating him from the realm of no move to a higher level of Realm.

He has faintly touched the realm of "meaning".

Every move seems to be infused with a soul, with own spirituality.

Jiang Hao looked at Feng Qingyang holding a wooden sword, and muttered to himself:

"I hope this competition can give me some new insights. Old man Feng, you are known as the sword master, so don't let me down!"

Afterwards, Jiang Hao stretched out his hand to take a picture of the void, and with a "click", a thick branch on a big tree several feet away was grabbed by the void and flew towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao then raised his two fingers up, using his fingers as a sword, he slashed out with a ray of Gang Qi.

This stellar energy seems to have a spirituality, surrounding the branches flying in the air.

‥…ask for flowers‥

With a few clicks of "swipe, swipe, swipe", as the sawdust flew, the branches were cut into the shape of two wooden swords.

Jiang Hao pointed at the sky again, as if the wooden sword had received the master's command, the blade trembled slightly, and flew towards Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to hold the flying wooden sword, seeing Jiang Hao's marvelous martial arts, he said in shock:

"How can you have such unfathomable internal strength at your age?"

Jiang Hao didn't answer, but said with a light smile:

"Since you want to compete with swords, you should be a little more serious. If you insist on using that broken branch, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive a move under my hands.

"What an arrogant young man!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, on the surface he was disdainful, but in fact he had already adjusted his spirit to the peak.

His heart slowly calmed down, and the sharp and unparalleled Sword Qi was emitted from his whole body, as if he was a sharp long sword.

Then it slowly dissipated, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with everything around him, and the breath sometimes disappeared, just like an old man.

"This old man is estimated to be nearly ninety years old, and he still has such skill, and his swordsmanship is so advanced, it is really amazing.

Jiang Hao secretly praised.

Suddenly I heard Feng Qingyang whispering:

"Jiang Shaoxia, I just heard that you seem to have an enmity with Yue Buqun. Although the old man also hates that kid, he is the head of the Huashan faction after all. If you seek revenge with the Huashan faction, I can't just sit idly by and have to fight with the young man." Learn about Sword Technique."

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While speaking, the long sword was slowly raised, the tip of the sword pointed at Jiang Hao obliquely, and said: "Please!"

Jiang Hao shook his head, chuckled and said:

"It's too late for you to say this now, Yue Buqun has already died under my hands."

"What!?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's sword heart was almost broken, and he couldn't help asking loudly.

"You'd better make it clear, otherwise the old man will block you even if he fights for his life!"

Jiang Hao pointed to the sword in Feng Qingyang's hand

said softly:

"Why so much nonsense? As long as you can surpass me in Sword Technique by one and a half moves, don't you know everything?"

Feng Qingyang sighed softly and said in a low voice:

"Indeed, the old man is a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden sword in his hand flickered suddenly, and with a sound of "Chi", a mighty Sword Qi shot out, stabbing directly at Jiang Hao's chest.

Sword Qi is thick and solid, but not lacking in agility, winding like a green snake.

This move broke through the limitation of Dugu Nine Swords, like a mountain rising from the ground, extremely abrupt, but unparalleled in strength.

"Well done! This move is interesting."

Jiang Hao is a warlike person, seeing such exquisite sword moves, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Then he swung out a sword, this sword was majestic, like a cloud dragon reaching for its claws, its momentum was as mighty as a dragon.

Feng Qingyang is over ninety years old, and has seen countless sword masters like crucian carp crossing the river, but he has never seen this Sword Technique.

Jiang Hao's sword is really like the Immortal King waving the Excalibur on Nine Heavens, with infinite momentum, like floating clouds.

The Sword Qi of the two collided, like a green snake, like a dragon.

At the moment of collision, Shenlong devoured the green snake, and then continued to attack Feng Qingyang as before.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Feng Qingyang praised three times, and then jumped forward suddenly, the sharp and sharp True Qi converged on the wooden sword, and slashed out with a slanted sword.

"break!"

An incomparably sharp Sword Qi struck with an invincible wind, thousands of sharp blades shattered the dragon-shaped Sword Qi.

Feng Qingyang's kendo is vividly displayed in a single sword.

Lin Pingzhi, who was watching this peerless duel from a distance, was dazzled, trembling all over, and muttered to himself:

"If you can reach the Realm of Master in this life, Lin Ping will die without regret!"

Qu Feiyan said with a smile:

"What is this? Xiao Linzi, you haven't seen the knife that master killed Yue Buqun. That knife is the real shocking one."

"Sword Technique is just practiced by the master! If you like it, go ask the master, and he will definitely pass it on to you.

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists, eyes full of reverence and admiration, and whispered:

"It is the greatest luck in my life for Lin Pingzhi to worship under the master's door!"

And at this time, Feng Qingyang who was standing there holding a sword suddenly said:

"Boy, I really don't know how you have cultivated such profound internal strength. I am not your opponent in Sword Qi. Let's try swordsmanship, how about?"

Jiang Hao stood up with a smile and said softly:

"Okay B!".