People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

The three of them walked into the mansion. Although there was dust everywhere, it could be seen that it was a nice house back then.

Zhang Wuwei stopped pretending, and asked directly relying on the prophet: "Where is your family's ancestral hall?"

Lin Pingzhi thought for a while, and led Zhang Wuwei to a hut.

Pushing the door and walking in, there is indeed a Buddhist painting.

Pointing to the beam with one hand, Zhang Wuwei jumped out of thin air and took off a cassock.

Pass it to Lin Pingzhi: "Look at it, the evil sword technique passed down in your family."

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhang Wuwei's expression suspiciously, and slowly opened it.

I saw eight big characters first: If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace.

thump thump——

After taking several steps back in a row, there was a huge wave in my heart.

How can this be?

Me, me, do I want to practice kung fu for revenge?

His face was blue and red, and the cassock fell to the ground feebly.

Yue Lingshan picked it up curiously, and also exclaimed when she saw the eight big characters that looked good.

It attracted ghosts, ghosts and snakes to look inside eagerly, but no one dared to step forward.

Just now Zhang Wuwei can scare them.

No matter if you are a demon or righteous way, no matter if you are a master or a rookie, you are all with one sword.

There is no retreat, no one can stop his progress.

Lin Pingzhi snatched the cassock and said to Zhang Wuwei, "This is impossible, this is impossible."

"Grandfather Lin Yuantu, what, why is it a eunuch?"

"If he was a eunuch, how could he have my father?"

Zhang Wuwei was also uncertain when he picked up the cassock, which was a huge problem.

He used to be a monk, but later became a monk and practiced swordsmanship. What kind of descendants are he like?
He sighed and said, "Do you still want to practice swords?"

Lin Pingzhi's face turned pale, and he said firmly, "Practice."

He doesn't want to watch the person he loves being bullied by others, but he can only watch helplessly.

No resistance.

That kind of helplessness, that kind of aggrieved feeling.

It is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

He watched his family members being killed and his parents died.

No way.

Even if this martial art must come from the palace, he still has to practice it, so he shouldn't be so weak and powerless.

Can only be protected by others.

He wants revenge, and he wants to protect those he cares about.

He stopped hiding behind and shivering.

Yue Lingshan's expression changed instantly, she pulled Lin Pingzhi and said, "No."

"You have practiced this martial arts, what should I do?"

Lin Pingzhi pushed it away, and said ruthlessly, "What should you do?"

"It's none of your business whether I practice or not."

"You and Linghu Chong are childhood sweethearts, what are you doing pestering me for?"

Yue Lingshan grabbed Lin Pingzhi's arm again: "No, don't practice."

"I beg you, don't practice, I'll beg."

After begging for a long time, she didn't name anyone, yes, who else could she beg?

Father?

Brother?

Weeping and crying, he looked at Lin Pingzhi with hazy eyes: "Don't you understand what I mean?"

Lin Pingzhi's body froze, and he said with some decadence: "Understood?"

"What do you understand? You didn't cause my family to be ruined."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Yue Lingshan away cruelly again.

He drew out the long sword, closed his eyes, and swung it down fiercely.

Goodbye, the child is unfilial and can no longer leave a future for the Lin family.

But the hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable, and I will definitely make them pay with blood.

At the last moment when the long sword was in the body, Zhang Wuwei slapped Lin Pingzhi's wrist, sending the long sword flying.

Asked: "Do you really want revenge?"

Lin Pingzhi fell to his knees, kowtowed three times and said, "I think so."

"Okay." Zhang Wuwei nodded: "Then you listen to me."

"You copy the evil sword technique into countless copies and distribute it."

"Let them learn and practice."

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhang Wuwei in confusion, he didn't understand what was the point of doing this?
Doesn't that mean that everyone can practice evil swordsmanship?

Then why should he take revenge?

"Don't worry about it, I will avenge you."

"You memorize it first, then we will go out and throw this cassock at random, and then start copying and distributing it."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and silently memorized the sword skills, and then handed them over to Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Wuwei smiled, and jumped out of the roof holding the sword technique: "You all want this evil sword technique?"

The ghosts and snakes nodded one after another: "I want, I want."

Zhang Wuwei laughed loudly: "Then you all kneel down, kowtow three times, and I will throw it to you."

The people below looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to believe this evil sword technique that countless people dreamed of.

Zhang Wuwei would simply hand them over to them.

But if the benefits are big enough, some people will take the risk.

A skinny man stepped forward: "Is what Zhang Shaoxia said true?"

"I kowtow really give it to me?"

Zhang Wuwei: "I never lie to anyone, I will do what I say."

"Okay." The skinny man yelled and fell to his knees.

He kowtowed his head three times in a row with a "bang bang bang" and said, "I'm done kowtowing."

"Okay." After Zhang Wuwei finished speaking, he threw away the cassock and flew straight towards the thin man.

The skinny man caught it with joy.

Everyone was shocked, actually gave it?
There are also some people with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes, silently holding their weapons.

Zhang Wuwei jumped down from the sky, beheaded several people who wanted to do it in an instant, and said:
"He kowtowed to me and I gave it to him."

"Who dares to steal?"

Everyone was silent and silent.

After snorting twice, Zhang Wuwei said to the skinny man, "Let's go."

The skinny man woke up from joy, yes, Zhang Wuwei gave it to him.

But it's not certain whether he can live in security, don't end up ruined like the Lin family.

After bowing his head in thanks, the skinny man quickly disappeared.

Everyone also followed, thinking: Can Zhang Wuwei protect him all the time?
A little farther away for a while, killing people and seizing treasures.

You Zhang Wuwei can still manage it?

Sure enough, just after walking not far, a scream was heard, followed by countless fighting sounds again.

"Oh." With a sigh, Zhang Wuwei pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered the room, a sharp sword came to his face.

Zhang Wuwei was not afraid at all, he stabbed out with a sword without dodging, and went straight to the throat of the comer.

When the visitor thought of hiding this way, he was afraid that there would be no more chances, so he felt a little ruthless?

He didn't give way too much, let's see which of us will change our tactics first, just like Zhang Wuwei, neither dodging nor dodging.

The long sword continued to stab forward.

Time seems to change very slowly.

Two long swords pierced each other's throats.

five inches.

three inches.

one inch.

Zhang Wuwei remained expressionless, but continued to move forward as usual.

And Yue Buqun, the man in black, couldn't hold back at last, and reluctantly changed his move, but his chest was already cut by the long sword.

Turning over and jumping back, he slapped Lin Pingzhi with his palm.

With Lin Pingzhi's meager martial arts, he definitely couldn't escape.

Yue Lingshan leaped vigorously and stood in front of Lin Pingzhi.

Yue Buqun looked at his daughter, and glanced at Jian Guang behind him from the corner of his eye, feeling ruthless in his heart.

Slapped it with a palm that didn't hold back at all.