Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 114 113. Xiangyang
"On a sunny day, the scenery is beautiful, and the red flowers are green grass. I ran forward happily, walking all over the green mountains, and I am still young."

“Wave after wave after wave after wave.”

"Brother Lin, it's refreshing."

Lin Pingzhi was indeed in a good mood. Although it was already hot summer and the morning sun was already very hot on his body, it didn't affect the rhythm of his humming at all.

It's not like anything good happened, just being able to open your eyes every day and running around in this world is enough to make people happy.

The three of them were on their way to Hubei.

Apart from Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan, there was also Yan Chu, the nephew of Ling Chang, the leader of the Fujian Branch of the Beggar Clan, and Yan Chu, who was also a disciple of the Beggar Clan.Although Lin Pingzhi called him a baby, in reality Yan Chu was only three years younger than Lin Pingzhi, and was already sixteen or seventeen years old.

Lin Pingzhi didn't hide it from Yue Lingshan, and told about Yan Chu's affairs. Although Yue Lingshan had a strict and serious father, and sometimes worried that the senior brother would cause trouble, he was not old-fashioned. It was quite interesting, so they came up with an idea together, how to get revenge on Feng Liang, the beggar gang who bullied Yan Chu.

Of course, for Lin Pingzhi, this incident was just a small, nonsensical incident that happened along the way. The bigger reason for his trip to Hubei this time was that Hubei was close to Mount Hua, so he could inquire about the whereabouts of Linghu Chong and others nearby.

Xiaobai under Lin Pingzhi's crotch was also very happy. If this kind of Maxima is not allowed to come out for joy, it is torturing people rather than horses.

Riding the horse gallops, chic and unrestrained.

Of course, the rivers and lakes in the world of martial arts have never been peaceful. If there is no incident from Fujian to Hubei, then there will not be so many people learning martial arts.

It was about the time when we were approaching the border of Hubei.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, stay and buy..."

They were bandits blocking the way, and when they saw Lin Pingzhi and the three of them were young and looked easy to bully, they came out to rob.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't let him finish speaking.

The word "buy" is an open voice, and when the bandit uttered the word "buy", most of his tongue was exposed.

Lin Pingzhi raised his sword and dropped it.

The big bandit brother can no longer speak the words of robbery.

But after all, it was a gangster, with his tongue cut off, he ignored the pain and shouted: "Lululu."

The mouth was full of blood, and there was no tongue, so of course he couldn't speak.

But of course his brothers understood, not only understood, but also reacted very quickly, and quickly surrounded him.

There were dozens of people, and it was obvious that a lot of money had been plundered from this village, because the shining steel knives in the hands of these bandits looked very eye-catching.

Not only that, but the leadership of this copycat obviously knew that only by being willing to invest can the company grow stronger. Among the dozens of people, more than a dozen burly men were equipped with iron armor.

At that time, crossbows and armours were strictly forbidden by the government, and the monks and soldiers in the Southern Shaolin Temple were naturally not afraid of raising crossbowmen if they should, but this small village dared to equip them with such forbidden items, it was also courageous enough.After all, a random team of officers and soldiers can level them up.

The brigade of bandits in armor and knives shocked Yue Lingshan and Yan Chu, two people with some martial arts skills. If there were only a few or a dozen people, they were confident that they could handle it. But dozens of bandits in full armor, look It's kind of scary.

Of course, for Lin Pingzhi, as long as there are not hundreds of well-trained soldiers forming a bow and crossbow team, it is no problem. He glanced at the mountain bandits in front of him, and said calmly: "Who is the leader?"

He possesses both Buddhist and Taoist internal energy martial arts, and he has obtained the internal energy value of the system for an unknown number of years. His cultivation level is comparable to that of a master of a big school.

These bandits are just relying on the mountains to make a living for the thieves. Whenever I have seen such a master of the inside family, I feel weak in my legs and feet when I see him in my eyes, and I think: "This kid is really evil."

Only the bandit with his tongue cut off shouted: "Lululu." It seemed that he was still in a daze after talking about it, so hurry up.

But the bandits were intimidated by Lin Pingzhi, and they stood still.After a while, a man came out from the crowd, with a fluttering beard and a fair face, dressed as a scribe, he looked more like a teacher than a bandit.

After this person came out, he greeted Lin Pingzhi very politely and said, "I am the second head of Beifeng Village, what should I call you, young master?"

Naturally, he saw that Lin Pingzhi was not simple, and wanted to inquire about his identity.

Lin Pingzhi said truthfully: "I'm going to Fujian Fuwei Escort Bureau Lin Pingzhi."

The second head of Beifengzhai felt a little relieved when he heard that the other party claimed that he came from a bodyguard agency in Fujian.

Although he has some wit, he doesn't really know anything about the martial arts. He only heard that there are Shaolin Wudang and other big schools in the Jianghu.

But they don't pay much attention to escort agencies like this, let alone an escort agency in Fujian.

However, for the sake of caution, the second leader still asked: "Look, the three of you are going to go north, but what kind of contacts do you have with the people on Wudang Mountain?"

Lin Pingzhi laughed in his heart: "If you ask me that way, even if I have nothing to do with Wudang Mountain, I still have something to do with it."

Seeing that Yue Lingshan and Yan Chu still looked worried, and he was a little tired of talking to these bandits, he said, "No, no, our trip is just to transport some important darts. There are more than ten bodyguards following."

The second master was overjoyed when he heard what Lin Pingzhi said. He also said that this young man was not familiar with the world after all and had exposed all his old ways.

He then asked again: "I don't know what kind of darts the bodyguards behind are transporting, and when will they arrive?"

This kind of questioning is completely treating people as fools, but Lin Pingzhi seemed to be the real Shi Lezhi, and actually replied: "The 100 taels of gold delivered this time are all on me. Who dares to snatch them from the Fuwei Escort Bureau? I carry very safe."

The second leader heard that Lin Pingzhi had 100 taels of gold on his body, so his eyes were straightened, so he had no scruples.

Then his face turned dark and he said: "My lord, you don't know what's serious. We kindly stopped you and wanted to invite you to the cottage as guests, but you cut off our brother's tongue..."

The gangster who lost his tongue yelled for a long time and was ignored by others. He was very aggrieved and stopped talking at the side. At this time, when he heard the second leader help him speak, his eyes filled with gratitude, and he said excitedly: "Lululu."

But there was no translator on the field, so no one knew what he said this time.

Lin Pingzhi had enough of molesting them, and now he smiled and said, "How are you doing? Do you want me to take out the gold and make it up to you brother?"

The Erdang family heard the words: "If you are so sensible and hand over the gold on your own initiative, then we will naturally stop pursuing this matter and let you go. If you don't hand over the gold..."

Lin Pingzhi patted Yan Chu and Yue Lingshan to let them relax, walked forward slowly, and said, "If we don't pay you, we will pay with our lives, right?"

While speaking, Lin Pingzhi really had a gold ingot in his hand, shining in the sun.

The Erdangjia didn't fully believe Lin Pingzhi's words before, but when he saw the gold ingot, he immediately believed that he really had a hundred taels of gold on him.

He no longer wanted to hide his greed, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, go up together, take down these people, no matter life or death, there will be a lot of rewards."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "The girl can save her life and take her back to the boss to be the wife of the village!"

All the bandits were already ready to make a move, obeying orders, they all held their knives forward together, but there was a hidden trick, a burly man in iron armor was in front, and people on both sides slowly approached with steel knives in their hands.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "If you want gold, I will give it to you!"

With a flick of his wrist, the gold ingot in his hand flew straight out and hit the second head's face hard.

How can ordinary mountain bandits bear [-]% of Arhat Kung Fu's internal strength?

The second leader didn't have time to dodge, he didn't even see something in front of him, he was hit by gold.

Suddenly there was a big hole in his face, this was just an external injury, the internal force of Arhat Kung Fu was even more shocking into his brain, he lay back and died of breath.

The first leader of the cottage did not come this time, the second leader is the leader of these bandits, once he died, all the bandits would have no leader, I don't know what to do.

Fortunately, the third master is also a ruthless person, shouting loudly: "He killed the second master! Let's avenge the second master!"

As the voice fell, so did the third leader—Lin Pingzhi had hidden the flying needle in his hand long ago, and when he spoke, the flying needle flew out, which also contained profound internal force, piercing his heart, and was ecstasy.

The bandits had already aroused their blood, and surrounded them without anyone's orders.

Some quick-witted bandits saw that Lin Pingzhi was not easy to mess with, so they wanted to bypass Lin Pingzhi and find trouble with Yue Lingshan and Yan Chu.

Of course Lin Pingzhi wouldn't let them do what they wished, with a smile on his lips, Chengying sword came out.

This sword has been stained with the blood of countless people.

Lin Pingzhi didn't have the ability to break ten thousand armors with one sword like a master of fantasy, but he could still stab one to death with one sword.

So these bandits who were quick to avoid Lin Pingzhi died faster, and were stabbed to death one by one.

Naturally, Lin Pingzhi didn't have the ability to cut a river with one finger, but there was no problem piercing through iron armor with one sword.

Therefore, the bandits wearing armor in the front row did not save their lives because of the armor.

But the bandits in the back just lived a little longer, because Lin Pingzhi didn't intend to let any of them survive.

Yue Lingshan and Yan Chu were so stunned that they forgot to go up to help.

Just like this, he watched Lin Pingzhi kill dozens of bandits.

The scene was bloody, with hands, feet and heads all over the ground.

They couldn't help feeling a little regretful, regretting that they had eaten too much breakfast.

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Talented people are always admirable.

Although it was just killing a few bandits, Yan Chu looked at Lin Pingzhi with a lot of admiration.

Before, he only heard about Lin Pingzhi's deeds from his uncle, and knew that Lin Pingzhi was powerful, but after seeing Lin Pingzhi's methods, he naturally became more profound.

Worship, and a little fear.

Killing people is definitely not an easy task, and the difficulty is not only related to the level of martial arts and psychological endurance.

As long as you are not a perverted murderer, when you see the desperate and helpless expression before death, you will think about killing people a little bit.

Lin Pingzhi rode on the horse with a blank expression. Although he was still smiling when killing people, he obviously didn't like killing people, and he didn't find it fun after killing people.

It's just that when you travel over here, you happen to have peerless swordsmanship, and when you meet villains and gangsters, killing people seems to be a matter of course and a matter of course.

Yue Lingshan noticed that Lin Pingzhi was in a bad mood and said, "Brother Lin, we will arrive in Hubei soon. Let's ride fast and find a shop in Hubei to rest early."

Yan Chu was also very knowledgeable, and said, "Yes, although riding a horse is much easier than walking, but riding a horse all day still feels a little painful."

"I'm already looking forward to the big bed in the inn."

Lin Pingzhi smiled, and the three of them galloped wildly on horseback. Of course, Lin Pingzhi's white horse is one of the best in ten thousand, so he should be restrained so as not to throw off the other two.

Brought up a gust of wind to sweep away the troubles in my heart.

After half a day, it really passed through the wilderness, with more and more people, and the scenery along the way gradually became more and more prosperous.

I found an inn and let the horses graze and rest in the stable. Lin Pingzhi and the other three also ate something, and then went to the guest room to rest.

When Lin Pingzhi was meditating in his room practicing Shaolin skills, he heard someone knock on the door, he opened the door, it was Yue Lingshan.

After being together for many days, the relationship between the two has become very good, but after all it is not good for a single man and a widow to be in the same room, Yue Lingshan blushed and said, Brother Lin, I want to chat with you.

Lin Pingzhi knew what she was thinking, and said: "Okay, I happen to be a bit greedy for wine, sister, you can help me pour the wine and chat with me."

Lin Pingzhi wasn't Linghu Chong, so naturally he wouldn't be greedy for alcohol. In fact, most of the time he didn't like to drink.

But people are strange animals, and they need some insincere words to make the scene less embarrassing.

Yue Lingshan really poured Lin Pingzhi a full glass of wine, and also poured a small glass for herself.

The wine is good wine, and it is a fine red wine.

Nurhong is a famous wine in Shaoxing. When the wife gave birth to a daughter, she buried many altars of fine wine in the yard. When the stamens of the daughter are ripe for the men to pick, the wine is also mellow for others to drink.

It means daughter red.

But these things are nothing more than ancient marketing methods, and they are also just a gimmick, just like it was impossible to produce so many bottles of Lafite in [-], and there are definitely not so many daughters who sell wine in this world.

Even if it is true, it is only to satisfy the fantasy of many alcoholics. Daughters may not always be charming. Everyone wants to have an affair with the king of the daughter country, but the reality is that ordinary women account for the majority.

If the "daughter" represented by each bottle of Nurhong stood in front of them, few people would think the allusions about this wine are beautiful.

Drink a bar, there is everything in the wine.

After all, Lin Pingzhi is an otaku who traveled here, and after thinking about it a lot, he took a sip of wine and asked, "Sister, what do you want to tell me?"

Yue Lingshan said: "It's nothing, but the closer we get to Mount Hua, I feel a little flustered and restless, and I want to chat with you to pass the time."

Lin Pingzhi naturally understands her entangled psychology. No matter who encounters a situation where an important person like her may be in danger, they will feel a little melancholy.

However, when people chat with each other, they are afraid of talking nonsense, because nonsense means that they have not actually thought of the topic.

So Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan could only giggle at each other.

In the end, Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear the embarrassment, and broke the topic: "Sister, let's take a break today, and tomorrow we will go to Yan Chu's Beggar Gang and find a way to help him vent his anger-of course, we must ask more about your parents along the way. whereabouts."

Yue Lingshan interjected: "Since my parents have found my senior brother, naturally my senior brother will never be in any danger, and there is no need to be in a hurry."

Speaking of this, Yue Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and with a sense of strangeness, she asked with a smile: "Brother Lin, how are you going to help that little beggar vent his anger?"

Yan Chu was born in an official family, but he just joined the beggar gang, so he is naturally not a beggar in the true sense, but since he is a disciple of the beggar gang, Yue Lingshan just called him a little beggar by the way.

Lin Pingzhi said: "I don't have any ideas, I just heard that they still want to make trouble for Yan Chu, so we'll just play it by ear. At least we can also use the martial arts competition as an excuse to help Yan Chu teach the Wudang sect who beat him up." disciple."

"Hey, when the time comes, just tell me that I, Lin Pingzhi of Fuwei Escort, want to compete with Wudang disciples and learn Wudang martial arts."

"As for that beggar gang student named Fengliang, I didn't think of how to teach him a lesson. If he also used martial arts as an excuse, I guess his martial arts might not be of great help, so I might not accept it."

"If you secretly seek trouble with him, you may show your feet and be found out by the beggar gang. Maybe Yan Chu will be implicated. I have a lot of friendship with the leader of the beggar gang, Ling Ruozhu, and it will be difficult for him..."

"What's more, if you want to teach him a lesson, you have to let him clearly suffer, knowing that we did it, but there is nothing we can do about it. This is fun."

After all, they are teenagers, so fun is naturally an important consideration for this kind of fight and revenge.

Yue Lingshan rolled her eyes a few times and said, "But there is a problem right now."

Lin Pingzhi asked, "What's the difficulty?"

Yue Lingshan said: "Brother Lin, you have gained too much fame in the Jianghu these few months, and it's hard for the beggar gang to see your origin."

"When we go to Fengliang with Yan Chu, we will always meet a lot of people from the beggar gang. If we know that you are the famous Mr. Lin Pingzhi, if we want to come to Fengliang, we will definitely inform the disciple of Wudang Mountain and hang up the sign of avoiding the battle. Make you powerful and useless."

Lin Pingzhi has actually thought about this question, but he always had a chance, thinking that Fujian is so far away from Hubei, people here may not know him, but they know him, Wudang disciples are arrogant, maybe they will still be willing to compete with him .

But now after listening to Yue Lingshan's words, I knew that I had to consider this issue.

Lin Pingzhi said: "Good girl, do you have a good idea?"

After thinking about it, he said again: "You know the disguise technique, can you help me change my appearance so that people can't recognize me?"

Yue Lingshan asked suspiciously, "How do you know that I know how to disguise myself?"

Of course, Lin Pingzhi couldn't say it. I read the original book and knew that you once turned into an ugly girl and lurked outside the city of Fuzhou. He just said, "I just guessed it casually. Since you said so, there must be a way."

Yue Lingshan said with a smile: "This doesn't require any disguise technique, you just need to wear sloppy clothes, deliberately dirty your body, preferably black on your face, Brother Lin, then no one will think of the handsome and unrestrained young guard of the Lin family, Became a beggar."

Let's stop here, because Lin Pingzhi is a very willful person. His willfulness is reflected in the fact that when he wants to do something, he must do it immediately.

From another perspective, he is sometimes a person with strong execution ability.

Of course, the main executor of this matter was Yue Lingshan. Although she said that she didn't need the disguise technique, not everyone knew how to turn herself ugly naturally.

Even Yan Chu, who is used to being a beggar, doesn't know how to dress a rich man like a beggar.

But both Yan Chu and Lin Pingzhi were very satisfied with Yue Lingshan's disguise, because Lin Pingzhi really became a ragged beggar.

Having a disguise requires an identity, an identity that matches the disguise. In fact, if it is a real disguise, a person who is good at disguise and really regards disguise as an art will regard identity setting as It is equally important as disguise.

Gu Long once said repeatedly that no disguise technique can hide the disguise from the people around him.

To control the disguise technique, one must also control role-playing.

For example, if there are a few wrinkles on the forehead, then you have to match a story to the wrinkles, or life is not beautiful, or you lose a loved one, or you are frustrated in love.

Such a disguise can be said to be complete.

Of course, Lin Pingzhi didn't need to be a doctoral candidate in Yirong, and his new look wasn't trying to fool any expert, it just needed to be enough.

So Lin Pingzhi hastily decided on his identity: My new identity is Lin Ping, and I am a good friend of Ling Tuozhu of the Beggar Gang. This time I came here with Yan Chu to see the world together in the north.

Yue Lingshan nodded and said: "The simpler the new identity, the better. The simpler and more real, the less fictional parts, the less likely it will be exposed."

"Besides, even if someone recognizes you Brother Lin in the future, they can't say that we are lying."

Yan Chu also said happily: "That's enough. Feng Liang would never have imagined that a man dressed like Mr. Lin would have such high martial arts. Even if that person from the Wudang sect had doubts, he would never give up the martial arts competition because of this."

Lin Pingzhi said: "So now there seems to be only one problem."

Yue Lingshan and Yan Chuqi asked, "What's the problem?"

Lin Pingzhi: "Should I stab him once or twice?"

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The person has arrived in Hubei, and the sword is wrapped around his waist - although there is a warehouse, the swordsman who uses the sword, after all, has to take it out to be more attractive, and the disguise has already been disguised, the problem that needs to be considered seems to be just a few stabs Such details.

So after they had a rest overnight, they went to Xiangyang where the Hubei Branch of the Beggar Clan was located the next day.

Yue Lingshan didn't need to disguise herself, because she just needed to stay in the inn in the city and wait for Lin Pingzhi to finish the fight and let it out.

Lin Pingzhi and Yan Chu walked towards the Beggar Clan branch together.

I didn't expect that after crossing over, I didn't practice all kinds of advanced martial arts vigorously, and finally killed Shaolin and then destroyed Wudang. Instead, I became a stinky bodyguard and took on the task of transporting money. They all find it funny.

Feng Qingyang on Mount Hua is still pregnant with the unique skill of Dugu Nine Swords. He is a left-behind old man, so why don't he go to give condolences and send warmth?
Ren Woxing from West Lake suffered from prison and carved a mind-absorbing method in an iron cage. Why don't you go and see?
Do you want to learn Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing, do you want to practice Wudang's Taiji swordsmanship, and do you want to make up your mind about Huashan's Zixia magic skill?
Lin Pingzhi thought about it, but he is a very Buddhist person. In his previous life, although he had been beaten for a while after time travel, his life safety was not threatened, and he started to follow the fate again.

It's one thing to think, but it's tiring to plan carefully.

Wherever you go.

Just like the author's freehand writing, Lin Pingzhi doesn't care what he wants to get, but just regards himself as a real individual in this world, and experiences and comprehends casually.

Maybe it's because the system itself is more neurotic?
After another round of wild thoughts, Lin Pingzhi followed Yan Chu to the sub-helm of the Beggar Clan.

(End of this chapter)