Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 149. 148. Out of the Ancient Tomb

Lin Pingzhi said please, but he didn't wait for Mr. Qin to make a move. Instead, he casually tapped the wooden sword in the air.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's sword from the side, Miao Ludao couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He saw that Lin Pingzhi practiced swordsmanship hard during this time, and he was confident before coming here, he only thought that Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship, not to mention perfect, should be earth-shattering and powerful.

Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi's first move was lacking in momentum, and it was crooked and out of shape.

Miao Ludao couldn't help thinking: "When Mr. Lin didn't learn the Dugu Nine Swords, the needling technique still has some merits. It can be said that it's difficult to guard against ghosts and ghosts. I wonder if I can't bear it."

"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to practice his sword for so long these days, but his martial arts didn't make any progress. Not only did he fail to learn the sword skills, he even lost his original swift and swift shots. Hey, the so-called haste makes waste, it seems Superior swordsmanship really cannot be learned in a short period of time."

"No way, if Mr. Qin is in a bad mood later and wants to teach Mr. Lin a lesson, I'll go up and help him share some offensives. The two of us are juniors, so it's reasonable to be two enemies and one - besides, I guess we still only have to be beaten. share."

After seeing this sword, he decided in his heart that Lin Pingzhi must return in vain this time, and he couldn't help but look worried.

Mr. Qin's face turned solemn when he saw Lin Pingzhi's unsightly sword strike, and he slightly closed his hands and made gestures.

With the faint light of the candle, one could even see some sweat protruding from Mr. Qin's forehead.

After Lin Pingzhi stabbed the sword obliquely, he didn't stop, changed from stabbing to upwards, and slowly made a second move.

Seeing this second move, Miao Ludao shook his head again and again: "Not good, not good! Mr. Lin really made himself stupid by learning swords. Your original martial arts are so quick and sensitive. You only need to rely on this quick word, even if you only It is extremely difficult for the enemy to guard against a few quick strikes indiscriminately."

"But your first sword is crooked, but your second sword is as slow as an eighty-ninety-year-old woman. How can this kind of swordplay hit people?"

Seeing how useless the sword skills learned by Lin Pingzhi for so long, Miao Ludao sweated and clenched his fists. As long as old Mr. Qin intends to strike hard, he must disregard the rules of the world and the previous opponents. Lin Pingzhi's promise of never interfering, stepped forward to help.

However, after seeing Lin Pingzhi's second sword, Mr. Qin sweated even more on his forehead, and even wiped it lightly with his sleeve. At the same time, he continued to look at Lin Pingzhi with surprised eyes.

Lin Pingzhi didn't stop for a moment and didn't rush. After slowly using the second sword, he calmly continued to use the wooden sword to perform the coming sword technique out of thin air. Every move was unhurried and calm.

Lin Pingzhi threw out a sword, Miao Lu said in his heart that he was not good, and then used another sword, Miao Lu said in his heart that he would suffer.In the back, Miao Ludao was already disheartened, and he just said to himself: "That's all! Today, I will accompany Mr. Lin to be beaten by Mr. Qin again."

But old Mr. Qin's forehead was sweating more and more, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more serious, and finally there was some worry between his brows.

Lin Pingzhi used twenty moves of swordsmanship all the way, with a smile, he retracted the wooden sword gracefully, grasping the hilt with his wrist and turning the blade upwards, looking like a swordsman.

Respectfully salute Mr. Qin again.

Seeing Mr. Lin's respectful expression, Miao Ludao couldn't help thinking: "Although Mr. Lin has practiced swords into a dead end, his brain is not bad after all. After using these moves, he also knows that he is not decent. The reason why he treats Qin The old man is so polite, it means that he wants to ask Mr. Hui Qin to beat him lightly when he strikes."

Mr. Qin watched Lin Pingzhi finish the twenty sword moves, nodded, and bowed solemnly in return, saying in a deep voice: "I don't know whether to praise the sword demon Dugu Qiufei, the old man's unparalleled sword skills. , I still have to praise Mr. Lin for your amazing understanding and ability to learn such a wonderful swordsmanship in such a short period of time. Based on the set of sword moves you just used, Mr. Lin, no matter how I change my moves, I can't break through your sword. The situation is shrouded."

Hearing what Mr. Qin said, Miao Ludao was shocked and even doubted his life.

"Could it be that I haven't woken up yet, and I'm still in a dream? Why is Mr. Kuai Lin, who has always been thinking about it, being stupid, playing such a set of swordsmanship that can't be regarded as swordsmanship for no reason, and then this cold and arrogant old Qin?" Why is the master abnormal, and he even said that he can't break the nonsense swordsmanship that Mr. Lin used just now?"

Miao Ludao didn't understand that the twenty moves of swordsmanship that Lin Pingzhi used just now were the result of his painstaking learning of the Dugu Nine Swords.

Although these twenty sword moves looked slow and ugly, they were actually sword moves specially created by Lin Pingzhi based on Mr. Qin's martial arts skills for the last time he confronted Mr. Qin.

Although it is a sword move, it is actually not organized, and it can't even be regarded as a martial arts move - it is in line with the gist of Dugu Nine Swords that there is no move to win, but there is a move.

Lin Pingzhi has not fully learned the Dugu Nine Swords, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has only learned the superficial aspects, but he has finally grasped a bit of the essence.

If old Mr. Qin showed his martial arts on the spot and messed up the order of his moves, then Lin Pingzhi would not be able to immediately come up with these [-] restrained swordsmanship if he practiced Dugu Nine Swords twice as long.

But during this period of hard training of Dugu Nine Swords, what he repeatedly used to confirm in his heart was the recent confrontation with Mr. Qin. Suppressing the old Mr. Qin's martial arts moves, the kung fu pays off, and the Dugu Nine Swords is indeed the best swordsmanship in the world, so I came up with these twenty swordsmanship moves for him.

Lin Pingzhi responded to Mr. Qin at this time: "Mr. You are being polite. I just messed around and came up with some tricks. It's really a joke, and it's ridiculous."

Mr. Qin raised his voice and laughed, and said: "If you break it, you will break it. Although the real confrontation with the enemy is different from talking about it on paper, your swordsmanship has not reached the peak. If you really use this set of swordsmanship to fight against me, it may not be the same. It really can completely restrain my martial arts. But in terms of moves, you are superior, there is no doubt about it. If I don't even recognize this, I am deceiving myself."

"Originally, if an ordinary elder competes with a junior, and you break my martial arts moves, then you will be feared by younger generations. I will not fight you again anyway. But we are not competing for martial arts at this moment, so I don't need to worry about this."

"However, if I forcefully crush you simply because my martial arts level is higher than yours, not to mention that you won't be convinced, and I myself feel disgraceful to win."

As he said that, Mr. Qin also took a few steps forward in an instant, with both hands out, and said, "Look at the trick!"

Miao Ludao listened to the conversation between the two in a cloud, and had no idea what they were talking about. At this time, seeing Mr. Qin suddenly move his hands while talking, and the move was so fast, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi, and found that the latter seemed to be frightened and motionless, and became even more anxious, and it was too late to step forward to rescue him.

Old Mr. Qin showed no expression on his face, and used two palm techniques with his left and right hands, attacking Lin Pingzhi's left and right sides respectively.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and watched Mr. Qin attack, but An Rushan didn't move.

Both palms were about to hit Lin Pingzhi.

Miao Ludao's heart rose to his throat.

No matter how high the internal strength is, no matter how strong the defensive power is, a person can never receive Mr. Qin's palm head-on.

Miao Ludao is sure that no one in this world can accept this palm!
But of course Lin Pingzhi was not a fool, he didn't stay where he was waiting to die.

He knew that Mr. Qin would not really shoot himself to death.

Old Mr. Qin clapped his palms out, and he stopped just as he was about to touch the corner of Lin Pingzhi's clothes.

As long as he moved forward a little further, these two palms pressed down firmly on Lin Pingzhi's body.

Not to die but also to be seriously injured.

But he stopped, and immediately changed his palm position, and then attacked Lin Pingzhi's sides with both hands at the same time.

Lin Pingzhi still didn't move.

Old Mr. Qin's second offensive still stopped when it was about to reach Lin Pingzhi, and changed direction temporarily.

It was only then that Miao Ludao could see that Mr. Qin was imitating Lin Pingzhi just now, making false gestures, but he didn't really intend to hurt others.

But at the same time, he couldn't help admiring Mr. Lin's courage.

Even if he knew that the old man had no killing intent, it would be very difficult for Lin Pingzhi to really ignore it.

If you change to a less courageous person, you will have to hug your head and cry.

Now that Miao Ludao knew that Mr. Qin had no intention of hurting others, he felt more at ease, and focused on observing Mr. Qin's moves.

Mr. Qin uses different moves with his hands—occasionally palms, sometimes turning palms into fists, or turning them into fingers, or using grasping hands, all kinds of moves emerge in endlessly.

If Miao Ludao was completely disapproving when he saw Lin Pingzhi using the sword just now, then when he saw Mr. Qin's moves at this time, he was full of admiration.

He saw that Mr. Qin's martial arts are not only complex but also profound, and that any move he makes is extremely superb. What's even more frightening is that the old man uses different moves with both hands, which does not affect the use of martial arts at all. The moves of the left and right hands are equally astonishing. It's like two people using all their strength to make a move at the same time.

If there are two masters of Mr. Qin's level, and they cooperate seamlessly to attack one person, how terrifying is this power?
Miao Ludao subconsciously covered his mouth to avoid exclaiming all the way.

Mr. Qin launched his martial arts moves, and the surprise on his face disappeared, replaced by excitement and joy.

It's been a long time since I put in such effort.

The young man who had mastered exquisite swordsmanship in a short period of time on the opposite side aroused the old man's long-lost competitive spirit.

Every move he uses with his left and right hands at the same time is the pinnacle of his life's martial arts!

Even when he was using it, he thought that it was due to the chance today that he could display such power of the move, and if he wanted to do it again in the future, it would be impossible.

Lin Pingzhi calmly watched Mr. Qin attack with all his strength one move after another in front of him. If each move was even slightly off, it might kill him.

But although Lin Pingzhi also had an expression of admiration on his face, there was absolutely no trace of fear.

After a long time, Mr. Qin took a few steps back after finishing with his right palm, and said proudly: "Boy, although you have defeated my move, if I attack you with both hands at the same time with this fighting technique, how will you deal with it?" ?Strictly speaking, the technique of fighting with both hands is also a kind of martial arts, so... I still haven't really lost to you today."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "That's natural. In fact, the old man doesn't need to take care of me too much. If you really kill me, I won't complain at all."

Mr. Qin snorted, and said, "Why am I such a person? But in terms of swordsmanship, you can be proud of the swordsmanship you were able to come up with just now in such a short period of time."

"Go back and practice hard. Hey, maybe you can really survive until the day you defeat me. But next time I may not be so easy-going, and I may be merciless when I make a move."

Like all strange old men, Mr. Qin also likes to say harsh words.

Lin Pingzhi listened to Mr. Qin's ruthless words, and felt the pressure of this master-level master just standing in front of him, but he still didn't move.

I have no intention of going back at all.

Moreover, he was still smiling, and his smiling face combined with his Danfeng eyes had an indescribable charm.

If a woman saw Lin Pingzhi's smile at this time, she would definitely fall in love with him.Although many people can't accept the story of a woman falling in love with the protagonist just by looking at it for no reason and feel ridiculous, but it seems that the reality is more realistic.

In the animal world, as long as male lions have a longer mane and a more majestic appearance, countless females will sacrifice themselves. It's as simple as that.

Extending animals to the opposite sex between some highly intelligent primates seems incredible under the cover of reason and etiquette.

But it's really the same.

Lioness devotion may also be because the majestic appearance of male lions means health and strength, which can provide excellent genes and maintain the safety of the population.

The sacrifice of advanced primates may be just for temporary pleasure.

When Lin Pingzhi thought of the animal world with a wicked smile, Mr. Qin looked at the motionless Lin Pingzhi and said displeasedly, "Aren't you leaving? Could it be that the coffin won't fall down?" Tears, you must be convinced if I really kill you?"

Miao Ludao also said beside him: "Mr. Lin, you have practiced swordsmanship for many days, and you have achieved some success. You will benefit a lot from Mr. Qin's guidance. Let's go back first, and you will be taught by Mr. Qin today." Participating in the research of the moves will definitely improve by leaps and bounds and reach a higher level."

Miao Ludao was really worried when he saw Lin Pingzhi's poor swordsmanship at first. After hearing the conversation between the two, he realized that Lin Pingzhi's seemingly poor swordsmanship was actually a combination of skill and clumsiness and should not be underestimated. .

He thought to himself: "Mr. Lin was able to create a sword move that Mr. Qin gave such a high evaluation in just a short period of time. If we go back and study for a while, we will have to break through the martial arts moves that Mr. Qin used with both hands at the same time." It seems that the so-called mutual fighting technique is not impossible, so there is no need to continue to struggle here."

But Lin Pingzhi obviously didn't hear Miao Ludao's inner voice, looked at Mr. Qin, said with a smile: "Don't make such a fierce appearance, Mr. I know that you are not someone who will kill at will anyway."

Seeing Mr. Qin's unhappy face seemed to be about to explode, Lin Pingzhi said again: "Of course, Mr. Qin, don't rush to beat me up, why don't you watch my next moves first?"

Then Lin Pingzhi breathed out, and raised the wooden sword again with his right hand.

His left hand was also slightly raised.

In the candlelight, one could see a silver needle pinched between the thumb and index finger of Lin Pingzhi's left hand, shining brightly.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi take action, Mr. Qin's expression became a little surprised again.

Lin Pingzhi swung out his wooden sword, still making feint moves in the air.

The gestures were still the twenty sword moves just now.It is not the swordsmanship in Dugu Nine Swords formulas, but it is the swordsmanship created by Dugu Nine Swords' essence of "There is no move to win, there is a move" to restrain Mr. Qin's martial arts.Every move of the sword is unremarkable, but it is connected as a whole, and the moves can be changed at any time.

At the same time, the silver needle in his left hand shot like lightning, and his figure suddenly became extremely fast, changing instantly.

After practicing hard during this period, his acupuncture techniques combined with half of the Sunflower Collection have also tended to be great.Although needles are not suitable for use as weapons, the Sunflower Collection, a martial art that is full of agility, has its own unique features when used with needles, making it hard to guard against.

In addition, Lin Pingzhi's system gave him a lot of internal energy and understanding. The only thing he needed was to settle down for a while to integrate martial arts and deepen his understanding.The precipitation of the ancient tomb during this period is just an opportunity.

In addition, Fangfang and Miao Ludao tried their moves, and the Sunflower Collection is a very easy and quick martial arts.Lin Pingzhi's great progress in martial arts is also a matter of course.

Like a ghost, he used the Dugu Nine Swords swordsmanship and the Sunflower Collection needlework, occasionally interspersed with Lingbo's micro-step footwork, and applied the three peerless martial arts at the same time with the distraction and multi-purpose mutual fighting technique. Miao Ludao was dumbfounded.

These martial arts, as long as anyone learns the same, it will be considered a great adventure.

But Lin Pingzhi has learned it, and he has the blessing of the system, so he can master these martial arts in a short period of time without a little accumulation.

Not only learned it, but also put it together and displayed it at the same time.

Any person with high knowledge of martial arts will be shocked when he sees the martial arts Lin Pingzhi is performing at this moment.

This is really incredible.

When Miao Ludao was watching Lin Pingzhi perform martial arts, he suddenly heard a sound of exclamation from the side.

It's a female voice.

Naturally, Fangfang was also watching the battle.

Miao Ludao asked: "Miss Fangfang, do you see Mr. Lin's martial arts can beat old Mr. Qin? To be honest, although I supported Mr. Lin in spirit before, I never thought that he could really defeat Qin Old gentleman. However, now it seems that there is really no chance."

"I don't see any good or bad in the sword technique used by Mr. Lin's right hand, but I heard from Mr. Qin that it can restrain his martial arts; but his body technique matches the unpredictable silver needle martial arts of his left hand. As long as you are not blind, you can see that it is a strange move that is rare in the world. With this stitch alone, I think I can compete with Mr. Qin."

"Miss Fangfang, your martial arts are much higher than mine, and you must be familiar with Mr. Qin's abilities. What do you think will happen if the two of them really fight?"

Fangfang let out a deep sigh, but shook her head slightly, but did not speak.

Lin Pingzhi only practiced hard for a period of time, and he was able to combine the Dugu Nine Swords and his original strange martial arts at the same time through left and right fighting techniques, which is indeed a rare situation in the world.If the Dugu Nine Swords achieve great success, the power will be multiplied by several times compared to before?

But the more so, the more entangled Fangfang became.

Thinking that if Mr. Lin really beat Uncle Qin, then he would definitely leave the ancient tomb immediately, Miss Fangfang couldn't help feeling a pang of sadness in her heart, this sadness rose from her heart, and slowly welled up on her brows.

When Miss Fangfang frowned, Lin Pingzhi also finished using this wonderful move with both hands at the same time.

At that moment, Fangfang herself didn't know who she hoped to win in this competition.

(End of this chapter)