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"Lin Zhennan is dead?"

When he first heard the news, Qi Feng slapped his head. He actually forgot about this. As soon as the story of heroes started, Lin Zhennan and his wife had been killed. Xu Xiaoxia rushed to Qingcheng Mountain without having time to save them. It seemed that this was destined to be good.

The result cannot be changed. Qi Feng frowned, propped his chin with his right hand and scratched his cheek thoughtfully, "Well... Xiao Linzi's parents just died, and I'm going to use him as a guinea pig. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?

Too humane?..."

Strangely, Lin Pingzhi was very calm after hearing this. He probably had already prepared this in his heart, and after all, he had not seen the tragic situation of his parents being killed, so his emotions were well suppressed. He just remained silent for a while and asked.

: "Mr. Yue, where did you hear about the death of my parents?"

Yue Buqun looked sad, stretched out his hand and pressed Lin Pingzhi's shoulder, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that we went a step too late. By the time we arrived, your father and mother were already on their deathbed. Oh, that's right.

, Chong'er, come here. Tell Pingzhi the last words of Mr. Lin's bodyguard..."

Linghu Chong took a few steps forward and reached Lin Pingzhi's side, while Yue Buqun led everyone from the Huashan Sect to retreat aside. Only the young monk Zhize was still holding Lin Pingzhi, staring at Linghu Chong with no intention of avoiding it.

.

Linghu Chong saw that Zhize was too young, so he could only coax him softly: "...these words are the last words left by this little brother's parents to him alone, and outsiders cannot listen to them. Little brother, please go to the side to play first.

…”

Zhize scratched his head and asked doubtfully: "The last words that outsiders should not listen to? Didn't you just listen to this? How else would you know."

Linghu Chong had a look of embarrassment on his face. It was not easy for him to argue with a kid who was several years old. Besides, it was hard to tell whether he could argue clearly with a naughty kid. He could not be beaten and beaten, scolded and scolded, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Unexpectedly, little monk Zhize rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Since his parents told you, then you are not an outsider to the second junior brother... Well, so you are an insider?..."

"Pfft...! Cough cough cough!" Qi Feng, who was pretending to lower his head to drink tea, couldn't hold it back and choked several times. Everyone in the Huashan faction couldn't hold back their laughter. The originally solemn atmosphere was suddenly ruined.

It was clean. Yue Buqun couldn't help but frown and said to Zhize: "The adults have something important to say. Children, please don't listen. Come here."

Zhize looked at Qi Feng. Qi Feng wiped his mouth. Feeling helpless for his eldest disciple, he beckoned: "Come here, Zhize. Don't get too close. They want to talk about some secrets of the Lin family, but if you hear them

It’s not good. As the saying goes, don’t bend down in the melon field and don’t take off your hat when sitting down. If you stand too close to melon field and plum down, it can easily cause misunderstanding.”

The young monk Zhize walked to Qi Feng. He looked back at Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, who were two rows of tables and chairs apart, and wondered: "Is it enough to just walk here? So close, no matter how quiet he spoke, in fact, I

You can still hear it..."

The young monk Zhize is a Buddhist magical instrument that has been refined after nine hundred and ninety-nine years of practice. The flying flowers and fallen leaves within a hundred feet may not be able to hide it from him. It is really easy to know what others are whispering just a few steps away.

, you don’t even need to concentrate to listen.

Qi Feng was helpless again, dumbfounded, and patted his bald head: "Why are you so honest?"

Zhize clasped his hands together solemnly: "Amitabha. Monks don't lie..."

Everyone in the Huashan Sect had distorted faces after hearing this. Although they were not far apart, if they were just whispering, it would take a lot of internal strength to hear them. If it was Yue Buqun who said this, it would

It's normal. His Zixia magic skill is the orthodox Xuanmen spiritual method. He has been successful in practicing it, and his internal skills can be regarded as unparalleled in the world. But this little monk is not even ten years old yet...

Of course, no one except Qi Feng and Lin Pingzhi would take it seriously. Lin Pingzhi definitely didn't believe it at first, but he was dragged a few steps by this cheap senior brother just now, and he didn't even have the energy to struggle. Knowing that this

The young eldest brother is not an ordinary naughty boy. It is not his fault that he dared to send the eldest brother to escort him home alone.

Of course, Linghu Chong didn't take what this brat said seriously. He leaned into Lin Pingzhi's ear and whispered: "The things in the cellar of the old house in Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou are the ancestral belongings of the Lin family and must be taken good care of. But my great-grandfather Yuantu Gong

There is a legacy left behind, and no descendant of the Lin family is allowed to read it, otherwise there will be endless disasters." After saying this, he said seriously: "I have brought your father's last words to you word for word. I was the first to arrive at that time, and your father died after he finished speaking.

Already."

After hearing his father's last words, Lin Pingzhi looked a little strange. He bowed to Linghu Chong and thanked him lightly. Because he had just learned all the ins and outs of the "Evil Sword Manual" from Qi Feng. As for what the last words said, the descendants of the Lin family were not allowed to

The reason for reading it is naturally clear. Therefore, this last note is of no use except to prove that Qi Feng did not deceive him.

At this time, Yue Buqun came over and said to Lin Pingzhi: "I wonder what Mr. Lin's plan is?"

Lin Pingzhi held a fist at him and said: "The hatred of destroying the sect is irreconcilable. I can only learn martial arts well, go to Qingcheng Mountain and destroy the Qingcheng sect. This is a blood feud and a great hatred. Then I can repay the favor of Master Yue for passing the message."

Yue Buqun was greatly surprised. Lin Pingzhi's tone was quite serious. Although most people would definitely say a few harsh words when encountering this kind of situation, even if it was just to vent, but those were crazy words and would never

It was Lin Pingzhi's determined and resolute expression and tone. The Qingcheng faction was not an ordinary cat or dog in the world. How could Lin Pingzhi have the confidence to destroy the Qingcheng faction?

Could it be that his confidence comes from the sword manual to ward off evil? Thinking of this, Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and said hurriedly: "Of course you have to avenge your parents, but you are not good at martial arts now. I am afraid that you will be killed by Qingcheng before you can take revenge."

The faction has been harmed. Why don't you surrender to my Huashan sect... As for your master..." He said and glanced at Qi Feng.

Qi Feng chuckled and said: "Master Yue, do you think I will be afraid of Yu Xiaozi from Qingcheng Mountain, or do you think I will mislead the disciples and teach Lin Pingzhi not enough martial arts to take revenge on the Qingcheng sect?"

Yue Buqun said patiently: "Yu Canghai's martial arts skills are still better than those of Chang Qingzi back then, and his swordsmanship skills are enough to dominate the world..." After all, Qi Feng is young and very mature.

No name.

Qi Feng dug his ears and lazily interrupted: "I haven't seen how good Yu Chaizi's martial arts and swordsmanship are, but his ability to dig holes is pretty good." He pointed at the hole on the roof and opened it at the back.

Window: "Here. Two holes were drilled out in the blink of an eye. Is he a rat?"

As soon as Yue Buqun entered the door, he saw the mess in the store. He didn't ask in detail and just thought it was caused by a general fight in the rivers and lakes. When he heard Qi Feng's words, his pupils shrank, "Yu Canghai has been here?" Urgently

Glancing over there, my eyes focused on the dining table that had been cut into several pieces. I saw that the cuts were smooth. The swordsmanship and sword skills of the person who made the move were all excellent. But around the hole on the window, there was a mess of different shades.

I don’t know how the knife marks were caused.

Yue Buqun was a little unsure about Qi Feng's strength, so he took a few steps forward and faced Qi Feng. Although he didn't see any movement, purple energy appeared on his face, and he secretly pushed towards Qi Feng with his inner strength. He didn't mean to hurt anyone.

Thoughts. When Zixia Shengong, the inner skill, was first released, it was vague, as smooth as clouds. However, the energy was extremely tenacious, and later it became overwhelming and unstoppable. Even the best players could not withstand his push and had to retreat.

A few steps back, Qi Feng was still sitting.

Of course Qi Feng knew what Yue Buqun was up to, but he didn't dodge it. He even held a cup and joked: "Mr. Yue's Zixia magic skill is good, but it's a pity that every time he wants to use it, he has to change his face first. Then

Doesn't it make people wary? I don't know if it was a deliberate special effect. It's not singing Sichuan Opera or doing some face-changing... And the color is not good, it has to be gay purple... Damn it, it turns out you are not cutting it

There is no reason!..."

Yue Buqun's breath froze when he heard this. If his Taoist mind were not stable, his Qi would have gone astray! The Zixia magic skill is famous in the world. When most people see the purple Qi appearing on his face when he performs the skill, they are either impressed or frightened. He

He has always been quite proud of this. This is the first time that he has been ridiculed by others! What surprised him even more is that when he pushed a burst of Zixia Zhenqi, he was actually blocked back. Yue Buqun didn't

Thinking that the unshakable young man in front of me has actually reached this level of internal strength.

Yue Buqun could only be regarded as a literary fight at that moment. He was just preparing to make Qi Feng retreat. It was not a real offensive move and he didn't use much force. Qi Feng's Bagua Mirror alone was enough to block it. He only felt that the Bagua Mirror and

The leopard fang bracelet was slightly warm, and I felt nothing at all. However, an electronic sound immediately sounded in my ears: "...warning, affected by unknown energy fluctuations...unknown source direction...unknown attributes...yellow warning, please leave this area."

..." This is the voice of the universal tool.

"Analysis!" Qi Feng's eyes lit up. How could he give up this opportunity?

"The wavelength cannot be determined...the frequency cannot be determined...the power is unknown...cannot be analyzed. Please download and install the corresponding scientific research module. This is the deepest blue software store in Ilim. We look forward to your visit. Contact number xxxxxxx..."

Damn it, embedded advertising? Qi Feng quickly pinched the connection of the multi-purpose tool. Here we are going on a pure ancient martial arts world adventure, and suddenly an advertisement from the interstellar era is inserted. It is really too confusing.

When he was stunned, Yue Buqun's face turned purple. He stretched out his hand and waved away the rebounded internal energy. A table next to him and Qi Feng cracked and broke into several pieces, but did not explode. Suddenly

Lala was spread out on the ground. Only then did everyone realize that the two were secretly competing.

Yue Buqun was surprised in his heart, but his face still showed a free and easy gentleman's demeanor. He cupped his hands and said: "This young master has extraordinary cultivation, which is really rare among the younger generation. Originally, it was appropriate to teach him to be equal. But it's just that he has extraordinary cultivation.

The dispute between Pingzhi and the Qingcheng Sect is also related to my daughter, and Yue really cannot stay out of it..." Although his words were modest, there was still a sense of relying on his elders and showing off.

Qi Feng laughed and said: "As teachers, it would be too embarrassing for us to fight over a disciple. Head Yue, I just want to ask you, how long have your disciples been learning from you?"

Yue Buqun didn't know what he meant, and said: "There are more than ten years ago..."

Qi Feng nodded, "Okay, let's let the apprentices compete. If my apprentice loses, let Lin Pingzhi join the Huashan Sect. If my apprentice is lucky enough to win one and a half moves, then please

Mr. Yue, please don’t rob me."

Yue Buqun thought to himself that this young man was only twenty years old. If there was any adventure in his cultivation, or if he said how powerful his disciple could be, then he would never believe it, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I don't know, Your Excellency.

Which disciple should I send to fight?"

Qi Feng said: "There is only one disciple in my sect, which is not as talented as Huashan. Originally, the first disciples of both sides should go out to fight, but I heard that the senior brother of your sect, Linghu Shaoxia, has not recovered from his recent serious injury. Well..." He pointed at everyone in Huashan with his skillful hand.

The oldest old man in the group said, "Let the scoundrel ask the second senior brother of the Huashan Sect, Luo Denuo, for advice."

The disciples of Huashan sneered as soon as they hit the button: "Is this because you know how powerful your senior brother is, so you are afraid?"

Qi Feng ignored them and said to the little monk with jade Buddha beads beside him: "Zhize, just go up and learn from Brother Laudenuo's clever tricks... Well, be careful, don't kill him."

Everyone in Huashan: "Ah?!..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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