Zongwu: Multiple identities have been exposed

"However, I will leave you a practice, which must have some effect on the cold poison on your body."

Lin Pingzhi threw out such a sentence again, which made Zhang Wuji's emotions fluctuate.

"Really, Brother Lin?"

No one is a masochist, since there are exercises that can alleviate the cold poison in his body, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, and he asked Lin Pingzhi full of expectations.

Taking out a book of exercises from his cuff, Lin Pingzhi handed it to Zhang Wuji, and he said slowly.

"Brother Ah Niu, remember your previous oath, you must never tell anyone else about this matter."

Lin Pingzhi's serious eyes made Zhang Wuji couldn't help becoming hot inside.

He stretched out his hand to take it, but there was no handwriting on the cover, but thinking it was from Lin Pingzhi, Zhang Wuji quickly opened it and saw the first article inside.

"He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills. He is horizontal, and the moon shines on the river. He is cruel and he is evil, and I am full of true spirit..."

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji's face was filled with joy, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the inner strength that Big Brother Lin used to treat me with cold poison is the cultivation method?"

Seemingly seeing what Zhang Wuji was thinking, Lin Pingzhi smiled and said.

"This technique can cultivate the inner strength of the most rigid, the most yang, and the most hot. It can be used to suppress the cold poison in your body. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Lin Pingzhi lowered his voice, he explained to Zhang Wuji.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji also laughed. He thought for a while, but he didn't have anything on his body to return the gift. Finally, Zhang Wuji took out a scripture from his bosom, and he handed it to Lin Pingzhi.

The latter didn't know what Zhang Wuji meant, so he looked at Zhang Wuji with doubts on his face.

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Lin, I don't have any good things on me, only this scripture is available, so you can accept it, otherwise, I'm afraid I will feel bad."

Facing Zhang Wuji with a sad face, Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to take the scriptures over. He took a serious look at the scriptures, and it turned out to be "Wang Nangu's Poison Sutra".

In order to relieve Zhang Wuji's inner burden, Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "This scripture is very useful to me, thank you Brother A Niu."

While the two were chatting, a person came from outside, it was Zhu Changling's brother Wu Lie, and he said to Zhang Wuji.

"Little brother, a Taoist nun came outside. I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend. You should hurry up and go with me?"

"By the way, Mr. Lin, how about you?"

When Lin Pingzhi heard that it was a Taoist nun, Lin Pingzhi's heart trembled, he thought in his heart, "Could it be that the elder sister Li Mochou came here?"

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi had no time to say goodbye to Zhang Wuji, Zhu Jiuzhen and others, so he quickly performed lightness kung fu and escaped through the back door.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's appearance, Wu Lie who just came in was puzzled, and Zhang Wuji was also puzzled.

Just now Zhang Wuji seemed to see Lin Pingzhi's face turned pale. Could it be that the Taoist nun that Senior Wu Lie was talking about had something to do with Brother Lin?
"Senior Wu, Senior Zhu and Sister Zhen?"

He looked left and right, but did not see Zhu Changling and Zhu Jiuzhen.

Wu Lie let out a long sigh, and he replied: "Brother, they deal with that Taoist nun, you follow me, they will come later."

Without further ado, Wu Lie led Zhang Wuji out through the back door.

Zhu Jiuzhen was waiting for him outside the door, but Zhu Changling and his wife were not there. Zhang Wuji saw Zhu Jiuzhen.

"Sister Zhen, where are Senior Zhu and Mrs. Zhu?"

Zhu Jiuzhen looked haggard, and she replied unhurriedly: "Father and mother are dealing with a Taoist nun, they will be here soon."

Sure enough, after a while, Zhu Changling and Mrs. Zhu also came to the back door, and saw Zhu Changling holding a firewood in his hand and lighting the firewood pile at the back door.

In a moment, the Hongmei Villa was in flames, and the hundreds of houses in the villa were instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

It turned out that Zhu Changling had poured black oil on this villa long ago. This black oil is unique to the Kunlun Mountain area. Black oil emerges from the ground, and the poor people use this stuff as fuel.

Facing the monstrous flames, Zhang Wuji was particularly grateful to Zhu Changling's family, "In order to avenge my parents, Senior Zhu turned his life savings, countless years of hard work, into ashes in an instant. He is really a rare bloody man in the world."

That night, Zhu Changling and his wife, Zhu Jiuzhen, Zhang Wuji, and Wu Lie and his daughter rested in a cave.

The fire burned for several days before it was completely extinguished. In the cave, Zhu Changling led the way, followed by everyone. After passing through a dark and unclear road, a group of people came to a stone room.

The stone room is complete with dry food, drinking water and other items, but for some reason, Zhang Wuji feels that the stone room is quite hot.

Seeing this, Zhu Jiuzhen on the side wanted to test Zhang Wuji, she said to the latter.

"Brother Ah Niu, tell me, why is this stone room so stuffy?"

Zhang Wuji pondered for a moment, and suddenly he smelled a burning smell in his nose, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately replied.

"Sister Zhen, could it be that we are just below the villa?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuzhen was taken aback, she didn't expect Zhang Wuji to be so smart that he could guess right.

"You are really too smart." Zhu Jiuzhen replied with a charming smile.

……

After Lin Pingzhi left Hongmei Villa, he saw the flames behind him. He thought it was Li Mochou who found his trail, so he became very angry at Hongmei Villa.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi felt a little sorry for Zhu Jiuzhen from the bottom of his heart, but when he thought about the cave, Lin Pingzhi's face turned pale, and he finally failed to return to Hongmei Villa.

Night, cold autumn night.

The Kunlun Mountains at night are quiet and deserted, only the chirping of insects can be heard.

Interspersed among the huge Kunlun Mountains, dark and damp gray mist hit Lin Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi lit a fire on the open ground to remove the coolness of late autumn.

This time today is when Lin Pingzhi is most relaxed.

Because there is only Lin Ping in this neighborhood, he is extremely relaxed now, and he doesn't need to face the sophistication of the world and guard against those who have ulterior motives.

The entire forest was filled with silence and calm, only the occasional cry of frogs and insects made Lin Pingzhi feel inexplicably relaxed.

He likes this kind of quiet voice, which is different from the hobbies of ordinary people. Others like to be extravagant and shameful. Lin Pingzhi at this time, on the contrary, he understands Xiaolongnu better, this kind of comfort that does not need to deal with other people.

……

Early the next morning.

After a night of quiet life last night, Lin Pingzhi flew down from the tree just after dawn, and continued on his way. Life has to go on, and the senior sister and the little dragon girl have to be found. This kind of literary life he can only occasionally To enjoy it alone.

Near noon, Lin Pingzhi came out of the woods, and he walked on the dusty pipes.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind, "He Wu..."

Hearing this voice, Lin Pingzhi turned his head curiously. The Lin family in Fuzhou was famous for their bodyguard agency. Hearing this familiar slogan in a foreign place gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy.