Chapter 269

Lin Pingzhi said sweetly:

"Short Yu, why don't you run away quickly? You're here waiting to die?"

Yu Canghai glanced at Wu Zhai, fearing that he would make a move, so he could only pretend to be calm.

Sitting on the bench, he picked up a cup of tea, sipped it, and ignored it.

After drinking a cup of tea, he said:
"I was just waiting for you to come and die."

Lin Pingzhi shouted:
"it is good!"

As soon as the word "good" came out of his mouth, he drew his sword and got off the horse, stabbed out with his backhand straightened out, followed by flying on the horse, shouted, and rode away with Wu Zhai.

A Qingcheng disciple standing on the street slowly collapsed with blood gushing from his chest.

Lin Pingzhi's skill with this sword is really unimaginable, he drew his sword and got off the horse, obviously attacking Yu Canghai, Yu Canghai saw her draw his sword and attack, it was exactly what Yu Canghai wished for.

I was secretly happy in my heart, I expected that once I fought swords with her, I would kill her to repay the shame and humiliation at the foot of Songshan Mountain last night, but I didn't expect that the opponent's sword would turn around halfway, stabbing a Qingcheng disciple to death like lightning , and then galloped away.

Frightened and furious, Yu Canghai jumped up and gave chase, but the two opponents' horses were running so fast that they couldn't catch up any more, pointing at the flying dust behind Lin Pingzhi's horse, he stamped his feet and cursed.

But Lin Pingzhi and Wu Zhai have already gone far away, where can they still hear his scolding?

He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. Seeing that his disciples were all scared, he finally held back forcibly, snorted through his nostrils, and said angrily:

"This woman just used strange tricks and sneaked up on me twice. She caught me by surprise twice. Does he have any real abilities? Otherwise, why wouldn't she dare to fight with me in an open and honest manner? You all give me a hand!" Be on the lookout, when we meet again, let's see how Daoist cut this woman into meat paste with one sword after another!"

He turned around, went back to sit down in the awning, picked up the teapot to pour tea, only heard the sound of tap-tap-tap, but his right hand trembled and the lid of the teapot vibrated.

Just now Lin Pingzhi was in front of him, he remained calm and sipped his cup of tea slowly, he didn't take the enemy seriously, but at this moment he couldn't help saying:

"Why are your hands shaking? Why are your hands shaking?"

Trying to be lucky, the teapot lid keeps ringing.

His disciples only said that the master was very angry, but Yu Canghai knew deep down in his heart that he was really terrified, if Lin Pingzhi's sword pierced him, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

After Yu Canghai drank a cup of tea, his mind was still restless, and he ordered all the disciples to carry the dead disciple to the wasteland outside the town to bury him, and the rest of them slept in this shed.

Sleeping until the middle of the night, I heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Two horses galloped from the west, and two horses galloped on the road. Under the moonlight, I could clearly see that it was the two of them in the daytime.

Lin Pingzhi shouted:
"Short Yu, your martial arts are so poor, it's really not fun, I'm going to teach you a set of sword skills, you have to watch carefully!"

He reined in the horse, dismounted quickly, and with the long sword on his back, he walked quickly towards the people in Qingcheng.

When Yu Canghai shouted, four disciples raised their swords straight up, two swords pierced his left chest and right chest, and two swords swept from left to right, cutting off his legs.

Lin Pingzhi stretched out his right hand, and pressed the wrists of the two Qingcheng disciples extremely quickly, followed by turning his arms, and pushed the elbows of the two Qingcheng disciples who cut him off, only to hear four screams, The two fell down.

The two men stabbed him in the chest with their long swords, but when he pressed his wrists, the long swords turned around and penetrated into his lower abdomen.

Lin Pingzhi giggled coquettishly:
"Short Yu, do you understand?"

He turned around, put on the saddle, and rode away.

The people in Qingcheng were so shocked that they didn't go forward to give chase.

When I looked at the other two disciples, I saw that one person's long sword pierced into the other's chest from bottom to top, and the other did the same. Both of them were breathless, but their right hands still held the sword hilt tightly, so they were connected to each other. Live, still upright.

Under the moonlight, Yu Canghai's short figure stood beside the four corpses, dazed, and the disciples of Qingcheng group surrounded him, far away, no one dared to speak.

At dawn, everyone set out on the road. On the straight road, some of the Qingcheng sect's masters and disciples, some riding horses and some on foot, were scattered and indescribably desolate, just like a group of cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, walking on their own. Butchery in general.

At noon, when we arrived at a large town, people in Qingcheng were eating and drinking in a restaurant. Everyone knew that their lives were at stake, and they would eat as much as they could.

When the journey was not over, they came to a river and heard the sound of horse hooves. Lin Pingzhi and Wu Zhai galloped towards them again.

At that time, the red sun was in the sky, and the two horsemen galloped along the river. When they came close, Wu Zhai reined in the horses first, and Lin Pingzhi continued on.

With a wave of Yu Canghai's hand, all the disciples turned around together and ran along the south of the river.

Lin Pingzhi smiled coquettishly while supporting his waist, and called out:

"Short Yu, where did you escape to?"

Charge on the horse.

Yu Canghai suddenly turned around and swung his sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, and stabbed at Lin Pingzhi's face.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to be taken aback by how powerful this sword was, and hastily drew his sword to block it.

Qingcheng disciples gathered around him one after another. Yu Canghai's sword was as tight as a sword, suddenly rising up and suddenly falling down. This old man of about sixty years old was as vigorous as a young man at this moment, and he used all the sword moves in his hand to attack.

The disciple of Qingcheng brandished his long sword, surrounded Lin Pingzhi's horse, but did not cut at the horse. The strength of Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship lies in its unpredictable changes, as fast as lightning. A big discount, if you want to attack suddenly, you can only lean forward, the mount under your crotch can't retreat like a god like him, which is unpredictable.

Eight Qingcheng disciples formed a sword net and surrounded the horse, aiming to force Lin Pingzhi to be unable to dismount. The changes in Lin Ping's sword skills were very miraculous, but once he was on the horse, Yu Canghai was able to fend off the enemy. live.

Even so, Lin Pingzhi's strange tricks repeatedly made Yu Canghai suffocate.

Yu Canghai roared again and again, becoming more and more embarrassed, knowing that his opponent's internal strength was far inferior to his own, he kept hitting Lin Pingzhi's long sword with the blade, hoping to knock it out of his hand, but he still couldn't touch it.

At this moment, the sun was fierce, the corners of Lin Pingzhi's mouth slanted slightly, his face showed a look of excitement and hatred, his heart was full of pleasure of revenge, just like a cat that catches a mouse, it must be tortured cruelly before killing it.

He has a beautiful body, one sword and one finger, extremely elegant, and a charming look. Others don't know his identity, but they feel that although this woman is cruel, her swordsmanship is like a fairy...

After fighting for a while, Lin Pingzhi shouted:

"Short Yu, have you learned this trick yet?"

Where the sword flashed, a Qingcheng disciple surrounding his horse had a sword in his eyebrows. He chuckled and suddenly cursed angrily:

"Fang Renzhi, you evil thief, dying in such a way is an advantage for you!"

As soon as he lifted the rope, the mount jumped over Fang Renzhi who was falling, and galloped out.

Yu Canghai was exhausted, how could he dare to catch up?

(End of this chapter)

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