Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 150 149. The Enemies
Mr. Qin fell into deep thought after watching Lin Pingzhi also use his hands to fight with each other to divide his sword skills.

After a long time, he said dejectedly: "Mr. Lin is indeed a natural martial arts prodigy, and he can combine these exquisite martial arts together, and they are all amazingly powerful."

"If you confront me with the martial arts moves you used just now, the moves with my hands will happen to be restrained. Your speed is rare in my life, and it is even more difficult for me to think of a way to break it under the rush of attack. "

"I lost."

Hearing that Mr. Qin said that I had lost three words, Lin Pingzhi's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected such a result long ago.

Miao Ludao was confused and happy at the same time. He was confused because he had been studying martial arts in the ancient tomb during this period and had achieved some success, but he didn't really want to go out right away. But he was happy because he had stayed in the dark for such a long time. If you can go out, you will naturally be happy.

Fangfang is also contradictory.Seeing that Lin Pingzhi defeated Uncle Qin with incredible martial arts, she was sincerely happy for Mr. Lin, and also gratified that teaching him mutual fighting skills during this period of time was not in vain.

But thinking that since Lin Pingzhi had won, he would naturally leave the ancient tomb soon, the girl couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Passionate since ancient times hurt parting.

Lin Pingzhi said lightly: "Old Mr. Qin, you are welcome. I was able to understand this set of martial arts moves, all thanks to the unique knowledge of the ancient tomb sect and Miss Fangfang's generous teaching. Self-cultivation and martial arts training in the ancient tomb is definitely the most important thing in my life. It was a unique experience, if it wasn't for some important business, I would definitely stay in the ancient tomb for a while and listen to your old man's teachings. If there is a chance in the future, I will come to the ancient tomb to visit you two again."

Hearing what Lin Pingzhi said, Miao Ludao knew that he was about to leave the tomb, so he also said: "Miss Fangfang, old man, I am grateful for your hospitality. Although I have been in this ancient underground tomb during this period, I have never felt depressed. I think it’s interesting. As Mr. Lin said, hey, and I’m from the Taiyi Mountain next door, so I’ll definitely come to bother you in the future.”

Hearing what they said, Fangfang felt better and smiled, but she still looked depressed.

Lin Pingzhi was not a timid person either. After saying what he said, he exchanged glances with Miao Ludao and the two of them walked towards the stone gate at the exit of the ancient tomb.

But immediately he saw Mr. Qin's eyes.

There was still some unwillingness in this look, and there was no intention of letting them leave with peace of mind.

Lin Pingzhi knew that things were not that simple.

Immediately, Mr. Qin used both hands to attack.

Miao Ludao who was beside him was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly raised his fist to parry.

But Lin Pingzhi patted him on the shoulder lightly, motioning him to back away.

Miao Ludao understood what Lin Pingzhi meant, and retreated to the side.But there was an anxious look on his face—he never believed that Lin Pingzhi's martial arts could be so high in such a short period of time that he could face Mr. Qin head-on.

Although he had seen Lin Pingzhi's wonderful martial arts moves just now, he still couldn't believe it.

Of course, Lin Pingzhi didn't have time to think about what Miao Ludao was thinking at this time, and the wooden sword in his right hand really thrust out as he gestured just now.

It's a crooked sword, even someone who doesn't know swordsmanship at all, as long as he has a little strength, he will definitely not be able to stab such a weak sword.

But Mr. Qin seemed to be very afraid of this sword, and hurriedly withdrew the move with his left hand.

Although he had watched Lin Pingzhi practice this sword technique, when he actually confronted the enemy, he found that there was still no way to break through.

No matter how his moves change, as long as he continues to use them, his confidants will be within the envelope of Lin Pingzhi's wooden sword.

This kind of ingenuity of anticipating the enemy's plan made Mr. Qin, a top expert, couldn't help secretly applauding.

But as imagined just now, Mr. Qin is not willing to admit defeat to the younger generation just because of this.

He attacked with both left and right hands, attacking Lin Pingzi's left and right sides respectively.

No matter how exquisite Lin Pingzhi's sword technique was, he could only guard one side for a moment.

If Dugu seeks defeat and is reborn, or if Feng Qingyang comes in person, they have profound knowledge of Dugu Nine Swords, and they may be able to break through the offensives on both sides of Mr. Qin at the same time with their superb breaking skills.

But Lin Pingzhi has not reached that point yet.

So while suppressing Mr. Qin's palm technique on one side, he quickly shifted his body and position, and the silver needle in his left hand was ready to strike.

Although old Mr. Qin has seen Lin Pingzhi's routine of using both sword and acupuncture at the same time.

But no matter what, he wondered whether Lin Pingzhi could be so fast.

His right hand was concentrating on his fingers, intending to poke Lin Pingzhi's left waist with one finger.

But although his fingers were fast and ruthless, Lin Pingzhi's silver needles were also ruthless and fast.

In that instant, the silver needle in Lin Pingzhi's hand pierced Mr. Qin's finger.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin reacted very quickly. He felt pain in his fingertips, so he retracted his fingers immediately without injury.

But there was still a sharp pain in the finger.

What's more, losing to a junior in just one move is really uncomfortable for this proud person.

He felt uncomfortable, and when he wanted to attack again, he found that Lin Pingzhi's wooden sword and silver needle had already been handed over.

Lin Pingzhi was very polite when he should be polite, he followed all the rules, and respected this old gentleman from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time, if you return the kindness of a woman, you will be embarrassing yourself.

Therefore, after Lin Pingzhi succeeded, he never gave old Mr. Qin a chance to relax, but took the lead in attacking.

His wooden sword used a sword technique that conformed to the essence of Dugu's Nine Swords, and the sword's power tightly enveloped Mr. Qin.

His silver needles are driven by the Sunflower Treasures, and they are as fast as shooting stars.

The sword moves are mysterious and profound, and the silver needle is extremely fast.

There may be no one in this world who can use Dugu Nine Swords and Evil Resisting Swordsmanship at the same time!
Miao Ludao and Fang Fang were dumbfounded by the sidelines. They assumed that they were in the position of old Mr. Qin. They were attacked by Lin Pingzhi like this, and they would never be able to avoid this attack!
But Mr. Qin is a top master after all, and his martial arts has been perfected.

Although Lin Pingzhi's sword moves are wonderful, his needle skills are fast.

Old Mr. Qin was not afraid at all.

His right hand cut towards Lin Pingzhi's left upper arm, like a steel knife, intending to cut off Lin Pingzhi's entire arm!

His left hand summoned internal force, as hard as iron, and slapped the hilt of Lin Pingzhi's wooden sword.

Of course Lin Pingzhi won't let him succeed, his figure is already reaching the limit - he wants to get ahead before Old Mr. Qin intercepts him.

There is a flash of light, a close call.

After a while.

Neither Miao Ludao nor Fang Fang couldn't see clearly how their move matched up.

But in an instant, the positions of the two changed.

Lin Pingzhi arrived at the position where old Mr. Qin was standing just now.

Old Mr. Qin stood where Lin Pingzhi stood just now.

No one spoke for a long time, and there was silence all around.

The ancient tomb was already somewhat gloomy, but it was even more gloomy at this time.

Both Miao Ludao and Fang Fang were thinking, what is the result of this move?
Mr. Qin and Lin Pingzhi stood still, and the onlookers couldn't tell who took advantage and who suffered.

After a while of silence, Mr. Qin slowly opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Lin not only to practice exquisite moves, but also to show off his sword skills when facing the enemy. I just said that if you actually fight, you may not be able to restrain yourself." My move—it seems that I was wrong."

Lin Pingzhi said indifferently: "Old Mr. Qin has won the award, but during this period of time, Miss Fangfang used left and right fighting skills to fight against me. I have a lot of actual combat experience. This will be different to your old man's hands. The moves are not so unfamiliar, I dare to put my own martial arts moves to good use."

"Mr. Qin, with these two tricks, the younger generation took the lead. Do you want to continue?"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Fangfang and Miao Ludao realized that Lin Pingzhi had the upper hand in the trick just now.Although they were all mentally prepared, their eyes were still full of surprise.

No one could have imagined that at Lin Pingzhi's age, he could actually compete on an equal footing with Mr. Qin, a senior master with extraordinary martial arts skills.

Or not even a tie, but a slight upper hand.

They couldn't help but looked at Mr. Qin, wanting to see how the proud old man would react next.

But old Mr. Qin didn't seem to care about Lin Pingzhi's words, and his expression didn't show the slightest hint of anger.

There was a rare look of reconciliation on his face, and even some excitement about meeting his opponent.

Although Lin Pingzhi was such a young boy, Mr. Qin didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

There are talented people from generation to generation, and there will always be talented people from all corners of the country who will replace their older generation.

Old Mr. Qin nodded slightly, and said, "I really can't do anything to you if you continue to fight. But I still want to try."

Lin Pingzhi listened to what he said, and heard that he was about to strike with all his strength, so he was all in fear.

Old Mr. Qin touched his middle finger lightly with his thumb, and a gust of wind followed.

Lin Pingzhi was afraid that there was a small hidden weapon like a stone hidden in his finger, so he put his sword across his chest, trying to block the strong wind.

But immediately Lin Pingzhi discovered that the finger was not directed at him.

——When he found out, the ancient tomb was already dark, and the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

——It turns out that Mr. Qin extinguished the candle Lin Pingzhi had just placed on the big stone next to him with a snap of his fingers.After extinguishing it, he raised his finger again and extinguished the candle that Fangfang brought over.The surrounding area became dark.

Fangfang and Miao Ludao had been watching their confrontation with full attention. When they saw Mr. Qin flicking his fingers, they thought he was suddenly shooting a hidden weapon or pointing at Lin Pingzhi.

It was only after the surrounding area became dark that I realized Mr. Qin's intention.

Old Mr. Qin has lived in the ancient tomb all year round, and he has long been accustomed to the dark environment, and it makes almost no difference whether there is light or not.

Facing the enemy in the dark, Mr. Qin seemed to have an extra pair of eyes than Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to have become blind.

Fangfang naturally knew her Uncle Qin's intentions, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Although she would be very sad if Lin Pingzhi won and left the ancient tomb, she didn't want Lin Pingzhi to lose, and in the dark, no matter how lightly the two sides acted, there might be times when they missed.

This girl, who had always had no idea, became confused again and didn't know what to do.

Miao Ludao was beside her, and heard her shortness of breath, knowing that she was worried about the safety of the two of them in the fight.

Miao Ludao comforted her and said: "Miss Fangfang, don't worry, Mr. Lin and Mr. Qin are smart people who know how to measure, and they will not be hurt no matter what."

Even so, Miao Ludao couldn't help being a little worried because he couldn't see anything in the dark.

Fangfang was anxious, and she finally felt better when she heard Miao Ludao say this, so she said casually, "Miao Daoist, do you think Mr. Lin, you think Uncle Qin can win?" She originally wanted to ask you whether Mr. Lin would lose Yes, but thinking that asking such a question would seem to show too much concern for Lin Pingzhi, so he changed his mind.

But there is no doubt that there is no money here. Although Miao Ludao is a rough person, he also knows her intentions, and replied with certainty: "If Mr. Lin will not lose to Mr. Qin when he is in the bright hall, then the dark You may not suffer any loss."

Fangfang asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Miao Ludao said: "When I saw Mr. Lin practicing his sword these days, half of the cases were in the dark - he should have learned from the experience of the last confrontation with Mr. Qin, and had already thought of it. There is a competition in the dark right now. I have also had several matches with Mr. Lin in the dark, and I was defeated by him in just a few moves. This shows that he should be familiar with the dark fighting environment."

Fangfang sighed softly when she heard the words, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

When they were talking, Lin Pingzhi and old Mr. Qin had already exchanged a lot of moves. In the dark, they could hear the sound of their bodies changing, swords and palms.

Occasionally, Lin Pingzhi would call out once or twice, and old Mr. Qin would occasionally snort coldly in the dark and say hello.

Fangfang and Miao Ludao are not weak in martial arts knowledge. If it is a duel between ordinary masters, even in the dark, they can guess the situation of the duel by listening to the wind and debating their positions.

However, Lin Pingzhi and Mr. Qin's moves changed too quickly, and they were both good at fighting left and right. It was equivalent to four extremely high martial arts masters fighting with four completely different martial arts.

Fangfang and Miao Ludao listened attentively, but they could only hear one or two moves. After reviewing these two moves in their minds and understanding what was going on, Lin Pingzhi and Mr. Qin had already dismantled ten more moves. I have recruited.

So none of them knew what the situation of the competition was like.

The fighting sound lasted for an unknown amount of time. Miao Ludao and Fang Fang counted silently in their minds. They didn't count five hundred moves, but there were always two or three hundred moves.

——These two or three hundred moves happened in a very short period of time, which shows how fast the moves of the two are.

And the two of them seemed to have no intention of stopping, and the sound of fighting was always heard.

Not only has the momentum not weakened in the slightest, it seems to be getting worse.

Both of them seemed to have used all the strength in their bodies, and they would never hide any strength.

By this time, both Fangfang and Miao Ludao knew that it was time for the two sides to decide the victory.

When their fiercest offensive is over, and neither side is defeated, the momentum of the two will turn from prosperity to decline.

At that time, when the martial arts skills were comparable, the competition might be about willpower.

But when people are extremely exhausted and collapsed, people's control over the body will also be greatly weakened, so it is no longer "proportionate".

Maybe. Immortal.

Fangfang bit her lip, feeling her face turn pale in the darkness.

She held an extinguished candle in her hand.

She reached into her arms several times, trying to take out the flint she carried with her and light the candle.

But she immediately felt that she couldn't do it.

Mr. Qin extinguished the candle in order to take advantage of the darkness and beat Lin Pingzhi.

For such an aloof old man, winning in this way is tantamount to being a rogue and can bring shame to his life.

But he did so, which shows how important he is to this victory.

But he did everything possible to prevent Lin Pingzhi from leaving the ancient tomb. Isn't it all because of Fangfang?

So Fangfang could only suppress the idea of ​​lighting candles and quietly listen to the changes.

Miao Ludao's breathing also became heavy.

Both sides of the fight were clearly unable to do what they wanted, and their moves slowed down.

Slower and slower.

At the back, even Miao Ludao and Fangfang could react slowly and hear what moves the two used.

They heard from the moves that the two opponents were still evenly matched, and no one could say that they had the upper hand.

anxious.

What is anxious is not only the situation, but also the hearts of Miao Ludao and Fang Fang.

Their minds are very delicate, and they can't tell who they want to lose and who will win.Miao Ludao admired Mr. Qin, but at this moment he couldn't bear to let him lose like this.

After a while, the fighting moves suddenly picked up again.

faster and faster.

It was almost time for Miao Ludao and Fangfang to no longer understand how any of their moves were made.

Only the sound of scuffle was heard in the darkness.

The noisy voice continued for a long time, beating the hearts of the two of them.

Miao Ludao and Fangfang knew that the fight was coming to an end.

This is the last bit of strength hidden by both sides in the fight.

Sure enough, another moment passed, a certain moment.

The sound of fighting stopped abruptly, and the surroundings became quiet again.

At this time, even if a needle falls on the ground, the sound of the needle falling can be clearly heard.

Fangfang and Miao Ludao didn't know the situation of the two parties fighting in the dark, so they didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that the slightest movement would disturb the last-minute duel between the two.

But after a long time, there was still no sound.

Fangfang couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't want to care about anything at this time, she just wanted to know what was going on in the fight.

She didn't even want to know who lost and who won, she just wanted both of them to be well.

As long as a person is alive, what is there to say?

He took out his flint and steel and lit a candle.

There was only one person in front of him.

Lin Pingzhi stood alone in front of him, and Mr. Qin had disappeared.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the two people who looked at him suspiciously, and said in a very tired voice: "I want to sleep."

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Although I don’t know what the outcome of the competition will be, after the light finally came out, there was no body lying on the ground, which was a very good result.

Miao Ludao waited patiently for Lin Pingzhi to wake up, and then asked: "How is it?"

Lin Pingzhi didn't say much, but said lightly: "Let's go."

The word Zou itself doesn't have much meaning, but it can represent a lot of information to Miao Ludao's ears at this moment.

Since Mr. Lin said to leave, it means that he might have won the contest in the dark.

At least not lost.

Otherwise, judging from Mr. Qin's determination to gain an advantage in a dark competition without hesitating to light out the candles, he would never let them go so easily.

But Miao Ludao followed Lin Pingzhi to the exit stone gate—as expected, Mr. Qin was no longer guarding here—but found that Mr. Lin stopped and did not go out immediately.

Miao Ludao smiled and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Lin? Are you reluctant to leave this place and let go of Miss Fangfang? At least, say goodbye to her?"

Lin Pingzhi turned his head, looked at the empty space behind, and said: "Children of the Jianghu, you can leave as you want, and there is no need to follow the example of literati and poets to say goodbye and write poems as gifts. Just leave when you leave. But, I thought One thing."

Miao Ludao asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Pingzhi didn't answer right away, but just said loudly out of nowhere: "Miss Fangfang, I have something to see Mr. Qin, I wonder if you can take me to him?"

Miao Ludao looked at the emptiness behind him, but immediately realized that Fang Fang, a shy girl, was embarrassed to say goodbye in person, but she always wanted to see Mr. Lin more, so she used her silent lightness kung fu to hide somewhere .

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, Fangfang's slender figure floated out, her face was still flushed with shame, but there was a bit of sadness in her shame.

Miao Ludao couldn't help sighing in his heart: "This girl Fangfang may fall into lovesickness in the future."

Fangfang didn't speak, but just led the way, and wanted to take the two of them to Mr. Qin.

But she stopped immediately, and softly called out to her: "Uncle Qin."

The old man who had trapped Lin Pingzhi and his wife for many days, after all, felt a little sympathy for the two young people, seeing that they were about to leave, he secretly said goodbye behind.

However, when facing these two brats, Mr. Qin naturally had a straight face and would not give them good looks.

Lin Pingzhi didn't take it seriously either, and said softly: "Old Mr. Qin, last time I heard Miss Fangfang say that before you came to the ancient tomb, you were a well-known master in the world, but you were disheartened because of an accident. It was decided in this tomb of the living dead."

Mr. Qin snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Miao Ludao wondered why Lin Pingzhi was chatting with old Mr. Qin about the old things soon after he left, but he was also a little curious, so he hurriedly listened.

Lin Pingzhi continued: "This is your old man's private matter. It is inconvenient for me to ask about it, and Fangfang didn't tell me about it in detail. But I'm just a nosy person, so I keep my mind on this matter." During this period of time, when chatting with Fangfang intentionally or unintentionally, I also asked about it."

"It turns out that Mr. Qin, your beloved family members were murdered for no reason by the villains. This is why you have the heart to retreat, and you don't want to stay in the secular world for a moment longer."

"I originally wanted to use your martial arts, old Mr. Qin, to repay the hatred of the enemy. So I didn't think much about it before."

"But just now I suddenly thought that if you haven't taken revenge, old Mr. Qin, and your enemy is still alive, I should help you find him and let him bear the responsibility of the past."

When Mr. Qin heard Lin Pingzhi say this, his complexion changed drastically.

Indeed, as Lin Pingzhi said, the murder of his beloved wife and beloved son made him hopeless for life. For a while, he didn't even have the thought of seeking revenge. He just thought that what would happen if he killed his enemy?A person cannot be resurrected after death.He was so distraught that he wanted to commit suicide by cutting off his meridians.

But at that time, Fangfang's father came to visit him admiringly and wanted to discuss with him the way of martial arts. After learning the whole story, he deliberately enlightened him that if he died, his wife and children would never be happy, and the only way to treat him was to live well. Izumi's wife and children are the best relief.

Old Mr. Qin was persuaded, so he had to come to the ancient tomb like a walking dead Geng Fangfang's father, lived a life like a living dead, and then pinned all the meaning of life on Fangfang.

Over the years, the pain of his bereavement has finally gradually eased, but his hatred for his enemy has increased day by day, and he always wants to go out and dig out his enemy's heart.

But one thing is that he can't leave Fangfang alone to seek revenge if he doesn't know where the enemy is;So I can only give up.

But when I think about it when I sleep, I will always tremble with anger and can't help myself. Sometimes when I dream, I even dream that my son blames him for not helping him to avenge him.

Mr. Qin regards this as the most depressing thing, but there is nothing he can do.He wants to keep Lin Pingzhi, most of them really want to ask the lady to find a good husband, but a small part also have such a little selfishness, hoping that if Lin Pingzhi can take good care of Fangfang, then he will also take care of Fangfang. You can spend more time going out to find out the enemy's whereabouts, and then wait for the opportunity to take revenge. Even if there is any danger in the process of revenge, then you will have no worries.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi talk about this now, his face changed color.

Seeing Mr. Qin's expression, Lin Pingzhi knew the answer in his heart, and said, "So Mr. Qin, you really haven't killed your enemies. You live in this ancient tomb, so it's not suitable for you to go out to trouble your enemies—and Miss Fangfang needs to be looked after."

Fangfang whispered at this time: "Uncle Qin, I just found out today that you haven't taken revenge yet. If you suppress the idea of ​​going out to seek revenge because of me, then don't think so. I can take care of it by myself. Myself. If it is because I delayed your revenge plan, then I am a sinner."

Lin Pingzhi sighed and said: "Miss Fangfang, having said that, if I were Mr. Qin, from his current perspective, I would never let you alone in the ancient tomb."

When Fangfang heard what Lin Pingzhi said, she knew what he was talking about and couldn't help but shed tears.

Old Mr. Qin couldn't see Miss being sad the most, and hurriedly said: "Miss, you don't have to think too much, I'm staying in this ancient tomb well, and I don't want to go anywhere. God will accept those wicked people—maybe sooner or later." They have already died in ten years. Besides, they will not die, but my wife and children will not survive anyway. I have already seen it."

Although he said that, Fangfang knew that it was just words to comfort her, so she cried even more sadly.

Lin Pingzhi added: "Don't cry, Miss Fangfang. When I go out this time, I will naturally avenge Mr. Qin and let his wife and children rest in peace."

Miao Ludao also clenched his fists, and said: "That's right, what people in the martial arts hate most is harming their families. Mr. Qin, an enemy who actually targeted the families of women and children, really has no conscience and is insane. I went out with Mr. Lin From now on, we must find him and cut his body into thousands of pieces to comfort Mr. Qin’s wife and children.”

Lin Pingzhi said: "Old Mr. Qin, if you trust us, can you tell us the name of your enemy? We only need to know who your enemy is, so as long as he is still alive, even if he is in the ends of the earth, we must find him and kill him." I will cut off his head and send it back to the ancient tomb to commemorate your family. Mr. Qin, you don’t have to think that this is a favor from us. Daoist Miao and I learned this in the ancient tomb With a lot of martial arts, it is also right to help you do something."

Old Mr. Qin didn't seem to hear the two of them talking, but only comforted Fangfang with soft words.

But Fangfang heard it clearly, and said at this time: "Yes, Uncle Qin, if you don't want to go out of the ancient tomb, then tell Mr. Lin the name of your enemy and let them avenge you on your behalf—we can't let you go out of the ancient tomb." Your enemy has been at large for so many years."

Mr. Qin heard the lady say the same, sighed, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Lin and Brother Miao, for your kindness. It's just been so many years, and I don't know where my enemies are now, and they are not good. Those who provoke you, Mr. Lin, although you two have achieved great martial arts, you can be said to be proud of them in the martial arts world outside, but it may not be certain that you will succeed."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qin. Although I am a nosy person, I cherish my life very much. I will do it no matter what if I sacrifice my life for righteousness. Of course I will avenge you, but I will also Take care of your own safety."

"As for the whereabouts of your enemy, it's up to us to find out after we go out. To tell you the truth, I have friendships with people in the beggar gang. I had contacts with their gang leader Xie Fengjie a while ago. It's still difficult to inquire about the news. Don't fall on me."

Fang Fang's eyes lit up, and she said: "If Mr. Lin has such a relationship, then he will surely be able to find out the whereabouts of Uncle Qin's enemy soon."

Then he said to old Mr. Qin: "Uncle Qin, just tell them, what is the name of your enemy? No matter whether you can find them or not, or as you said just now, they may have been killed, but at least let Lin Young master, let them try."

At this time, she was asking Lin Pingzhi, but after she finished asking, she thought that Mr. Qin said that revenge was dangerous, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried, and looked at Lin Pingzhi with concern.

Seeing her gaze, Lin Pingzhi knew a little bit about her intentions, and smiled back at her.

Mr. Qin's expression changed several times, and finally he let out a long sigh, and said, "I don't know exactly who my enemy is, but I can deduce that they may have been murdered by the people who killed my wife and children based on their martial arts skills and killing methods. The two were killed together."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and waited for Mr. Qin to continue.

Mr. Qin said: "At that time, my son was already as old as Mr. Lin and Mr. Miao. After loving him in every way, I naturally taught him all kinds of martial arts. Although he is far inferior to Mr. Lin and you two People, but they are quite good among their peers.”

"When these two men were killing, they actually wanted to use their martial arts to kill them and run away immediately, but they didn't expect my son to trip them up and yell loudly. I was about two miles away at the time, and I heard my son yelling. , rushed to full speed. But the two men had finished their crimes and fled before I arrived. I only saw their backs and was in a hurry to save others, so I let them escape."

"But in their impatience, they exposed their own famous martial arts, so I knew who they were--one was a martial arts master who was born as a palace eunuch, and Guo Gao, who was known as the number one killer in the world; A master who is famous for his boxing skills is named Guan Chengze."

"What?" Miao Ludao exclaimed in surprise.He has been with Lin Pingzhi day and night in this world, so he naturally knows the origin of the names of the two men who chased and killed Lin Pingzhi that day, but he never thought that this person was Mr. Qin's enemy.

Lin Pingzhi had learned from Guo Gao that he had killed a relative of a terrifying person, so he hid himself in Taiyi Mountain.So when Mr. Qin mentioned the names of these two people, although he was also surprised, he was not as incredible as Miao Ludao.

It just feels a little coincidental.

Fang Fang saw that Lin Pingzhi and Lin Pingzhi seemed to have some hidden feelings, and asked quickly: "Mr. Lin, Daoist Miao, have you met these two people before, so you were so surprised to hear their names?"

Miao Lu said: "It's more than just seeing it. Hey, I want to teach Mr. Qin and Miss Fangfang that you know that Mr. Lin and I sneaked into the creek, and found the intersection of the ancient tomb by accident, and were seriously injured." It will be raised in your ancient tomb thanks to these two people."

Lin Pingzhi also said calmly: "This matter is really a coincidence. To tell you the truth, even if the eunuch Guo Gao and the old man Guan Chengze are not Mr. Qin's enemies, after I go out, I will definitely not let them go. Since they still have such an enmity with Mr. Qin, no matter where they hide or who they take refuge in, I will definitely not let them survive."

However, Fang Fang sensed from Miao Ludao's words that these two people were difficult to deal with, and said worriedly: "It turns out that Mr. Lin and Daoist Miao received the injuries you suffered in the ancient tomb because of them. Mr. Lin, when you were treating your waist injury, you realized that your injury should be caused by some kind of internal force, this internal force skill is really good, Uncle Qin's enemy is indeed a difficult person."

"Either...or else" she said several times in a row, but was stopped by Lin Pingzhi.

Of course Lin Pingzhi knew what she meant and wanted to say that she and Mr. Qin would go out of the ancient tomb together to seek revenge on Guo Gao and Guan Chengze, so he quickly stopped her and said, "You two are so clean in this ancient tomb And why did you break the rules of the Ancient Tomb Sect for no reason because of these two villains who are not as good as beasts. You rest here and wait for me to go out and kill them and bring their heads back. If you are still worried, you can limit it to half a year, half a year If I didn't kill them within the time limit, it won't be too late for you to come out of the ancient tomb."

Having said that, Fangfang had no choice but to give up.

Mr. Qin sighed again and said: "Hey, since Mr. Lin said so, if we refuse again, we will be looking down on you. Then you must be careful not to show off. If there is anything wrong, you can always come back. Come and discuss with us in the ancient tomb.”

Lin Pingzhi said: "Understood. Then it's settled. Within half a year, I will take the heads of these two people and invite Taoist Miao to go back to the ancient tomb to visit them and stay for a while. Hehe, I am really used to eating the food in this ancient tomb, and I will often want to come back to eat in the future."

Fang Fang originally thought of saying goodbye to the two of them, and her heart was always depressed. At this time, hearing Lin Pingzhi say this, she couldn't help but said happily: "Really? Mr. Lin, if you don't mind going to our ancient tomb in the future. The environment is depressing, so we naturally welcome you to visit at any time - you can come back anytime if you treat yourself as your own home."

Miao Lu said with a smile: "Then it will be much more convenient for me to go home, I can come here almost every day."

The three young people couldn't help laughing at the same time when they mentioned this joy.

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Mr. Qin also felt a warm feeling.This is rare in ancient tombs.

But in any case will come back, separation is always sad.

Lin Pingzhi didn't dare to look at Fangfang with tears in his eyes anymore, and walked out of the stone gate with Miao Ludao, officially leaving the ancient tomb.

(End of this chapter)