Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 154. 153. Music
The "carriage driver" is naturally Lin Pingzhi.

After all, he and Yi Lin met for the first time. Although they chatted, Yi Lin still looked a little unfamiliar, and he thought to himself: "This little nun is simple, but I can't be ignorant. If you walk with a nun in broad daylight, you will naturally be confused." Unlike when I left with Yue Lingshan that day, if word spreads, it will have a bad reputation as a monk."

He stayed in the ancient tomb for a long time, remembering the sword demon Dugu Qiubai and the looks of Wang Chongyang, Condor Hero and others back then, and he couldn't help being fascinated by the chivalrous style of the Jianghu.

It also happened that I learned superb martial arts in the ancient tomb, and had the capital to be a generation of heroes, so I subconsciously demanded relatively high moral standards for myself,

Especially for a simple little nun like Yilin, she really has a heart of love and care, so she thinks more.

He prepared a carriage for Yilin, originally thinking of letting Yilin take the carriage, while he himself rode a black horse and secretly took care of her.

But when he saw the coachman driving the carriage, he was a young man after all, he became playful and thought: "If I pretend to be the coachman and drive Yilin to Fuzhou in this carriage, it seems quite interesting. By then Yilin found out that the coachman was me, what is it and what do you think?"

For Mr. Lin at this moment, he is skilled and his life and property are no longer threatened. The most urgent need is to have fun.And it would be even better if you can have some fun while protecting your beauty.

So with the thought of mischief, he couldn't hold it back any longer, so he gave the coachman two ingots of gold and asked him to keep the carriage.

He emphatically emphasized to the coachman that not only the carriage must be left behind, but also the clothes must be left behind.

Not only the clothes have to be left, but even the beards have to be shaved off.

Then, Mr. Lin put on the clothes of the coachman, glued on the beard of the coachman, put the white horse in front of the carriage, and drove Yilin towards Fujian.

Of course he has never driven a carriage, but he is very proficient in riding a horse, and the white horse is strong and stable, so he looks good in a carriage, naturally, Yilin has no doubts.

Who would have thought that two senior brothers, one fat and one thin, would appear suddenly, claiming to intercept the demon girl and eliminate harm, but at the same time they had a serious intention for Yilin.

So what our young guard Lin is going to do at this moment is obvious.

He looked at Yilin, who was attacking the fat man with the Hengshan sword technique, and said to the skinny man in front of him, "Your senior brothers have survived until now. Apart from good martial arts, you must also be very cautious in your actions. This is from the fact that you repeatedly checked on me just now." It can be seen from his identity. You are turning your face and fighting now, you must think that even if I, the coachman, are pretending, the martial arts of this mere Hengshan sect's junior nun will not be very high. As long as you kill me No matter what you do, no one will know."

The thin man looked at Lin Pingzhi and sneered, but did not deny it.

Lin Pingzhi said: "However, in this world, being cautious can only avoid some risks, but it can't be without risks. The safest way is naturally not to provoke others, and not to be contaminated by karma."

Hearing what Lin Pingzhi said, the thin man couldn't help but feel a little unnatural.People who speak in Lin Pingzhi's tone are either playing tricks or they really have the ability to dominate.

But after the thin man gritted his teeth, he also knew that there was only one way to go to the dark today no matter what.

Lin Pingzhi continued: "I would like to ask one more thing, do you know why the demon saint aunt you mentioned just came here?"

The thin man chuckled and said: "Your Excellency, you really take yourself seriously. I have told you a lot of things just now. What you need to be concerned about now is probably what you will say when you meet Ksitigarbha underground. That's good."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "Well, you don't need to tell me now. But I'm sure you will tell me."

When he finished saying this, the fat man next to him was cut through the corner of his clothes by Yilin's sword.

The swordsmanship of the Hengshan School emphasizes hiding the needle in the mian to defend the center and lead the attack.Although the defensive moves are strictly guarded, the occasional offensive move in the defensive position is also very powerful.

The fat man wanted to see Yilin's swordsmanship just now, so he let Yilin attack with every move.

He found that the little nun's swordsmanship was uninterrupted, although she was not fierce, she had a kind of rigor suitable for a woman's control.

If the three masters of Hengshan Sanding, Dinglei, Dingyi, and Dingjing, came to use this sword technique, it would naturally be seamless and watertight.

But Yilin's skill is far behind, so it is inevitable that there are many loopholes in her swordsmanship.

The fat man looked at it for a while and roughly saw the methods of the Hengshan School's swordsmanship. He knew that this little nun's cultivation was limited and she could only perform it like this.

So he stopped inking and slapped Yilin with one palm, trying to subdue her in one move.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he found that the little nun's swordsmanship had changed from defensive to offensive, and her style of painting suddenly changed, from dense swordsmanship to full of killing intent.

This is exactly the mystery of the Hengshan School's sword technique "Hidden needles in the cotton". When confronting enemies, they generally do not seek meritorious deeds but seek no faults.But if the opponent's force reveals its flaws, and there are occasional unexpected killer moves in Hengshan's swordsmanship, it's like a needle hidden in cotton.

Fatty didn't expect Yilin's swordsmanship to have such a stroke, and suddenly revealed a killer move.Even though his swordsmanship was much better than Yilin's, he was still taken aback. When he hurriedly avoided, the corner of his clothes was slashed by Yilin's long sword.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "I never thought that the little nun's swordsmanship has such a wonderful point. After I capture you, I will have to ask you more about the Hengshan School's swordsmanship."

Fatty naturally wouldn't put Yilin in his eyes, although he was almost caught off guard, it was only because of Hengshan's exquisite swordsmanship.

So he looked at Yilin, who was holding a long sword and blushing with a lewd smile on his face, and prepared to capture this cute little nun with his next move.

But immediately he saw Lin Pingzhi, a coachman with sloppy clothes and a messy beard, standing in front of him.

Yilin always said that the coachman was an ordinary coachman, and she was still saying at this time: "Sir, these two are not ordinary villains, they are masters in the martial arts, please drive your carriage quickly, don't risk your life innocently." .”

Lin Pingzhi looked at this kind-hearted little nun with a smile, which gave her a sense of security and calmed down a lot.

Lin Pingzhi said to the fat man again: "This little teacher is a female Bodhisattva who wholeheartedly seeks the Buddha, but she is not good at swordsmanship. If you want to ask her for swordsmanship, it is a big mistake. I can also use two-handed swordsmanship." Although it may not be as good as the Hengshan School's swordsmanship, it is still passable. It should be more than enough to teach you. Oh, by the way, I once killed a fat pig that was fatter than you...in a place called Qingfeng Town ...wouldn't mind killing another pig today."

As expected, Lin Pingzhi raised his hand slightly, revealing a sword in his hand, a wooden sword.

The fat man had already been quite dissatisfied with this rude coachman before, now he was even more displeased to see him suddenly stand in front of his easily captured little nun and say some arrogant words.

But when he saw Lin Pingzhi's sword intent as he raised his hand casually, he was a little frightened.

The fat man found that this random move of his hand seemed to be full of leaks, but it suppressed all his shooting spaces. He felt that no matter how he made a move, he would always be enveloped by the changes of the wooden sword.

He couldn't help but sweat profusely and didn't dare to take action for a long time.

Lin Pingzhi said: "I see that you just let this little master rush to attack a lot of moves, so I originally wanted you to attack me a few moves first... But I gave you a chance and you were useless. I had to make the first move. "

Ever since Fatty became a master in martial arts, he had never seen anyone who could create such pressure with just a raise of his hand. He had never even imagined it.

So when Lin Pingzhi said he was going to make a move, he was sweating even more and was fully on guard.

But Lin Pingzhi moved his body strangely, but he didn't attack the fat man, but suddenly came in front of the thin bamboo pole, face to face with him, only a few feet away.

Lin Pingzhi said to the thin bamboo pole: "I told you, you will definitely tell me."

The expression on the thin man's face showed that he was indeed willing to tell Lin Pingzhi.

No matter who's chest has been pierced by a sword and has already started to bleed, as soon as the wooden sword penetrates for a few minutes and he is dead, he will say what he knows.

So the thin man said: "Master... Grandpa, we actually don't know why the demon girl is in this area... As I said just now, it was the disciples of the Kongtong Sect who found her traces, made a hand with her, and was killed by her." A few, we didn't know she was going to pass here."

When he said this, he felt the wooden sword on his chest strengthened, and hurriedly continued: "However, our brothers heard a piece of news, which may have something to do with the demon girl's coming here."

Lin Pingzhi nodded slightly, indicating for him to continue.

The thin man's life was at stake, so of course he said everything honestly, and said: "I heard that the Qingcheng faction invited many seniors from Emei, Kongtong, Songshan—even Shaolin and Wudang, etc. Please come out with a few well-known casual cultivators from all corners of the country, and go to Fuzhou City together, saying that you want these senior masters to be the masters, and seek justice for your dead son from the Lin family of the Fuzhou Fuwei Escort Bureau."

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Master Yu, doesn't he know that Fuwei Escort Agency is not easy to mess with? Why does he dare to go there and cause trouble?"

The thin bamboo pole said: "Hey, sir, you don't know, it's true that Qingcheng sent shorty Yu and his son to die under the hands of Lin Pingzhi, the young master of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, but many of their senior masters went to Fuzhou, but it was definitely not for the pure reason. Go away seeking justice.”

"As we all know, the evil-dispelling swordsmanship handed down by the Lin family in Fuzhou, Fujian is an unparalleled swordsmanship in the world. In the past, Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, used the evil-dispelling swordsmanship to defeat both black and white invincible opponents."

"These senior masters went to Fuzhou this time. In name, they were helping the Qingcheng faction to seek an explanation for the murder of Yu Chaozi's son. In fact, these big factions saw that the Lin family only opened an escort agency. At the moment, there are only a few Fuwei escort agencies in Fuzhou. Escort masters with low martial arts are in charge."

"Although Lin Pingzhi, the head of the Escort Bureau, is said to have strong swordsmanship, and recently defeated Xing Tianyi, the famous swordsman "Peach Blossom" on Mount Taiyi, he is only about 20 years old after all, and he has never seen such a It's a big scene. At that time, under the threat of these senior masters, they can only hand over the evil sword manual if they think about it."

"Hey, these famous sects act like robbers, relying on their deep background and their frequent contacts with each other. Such pretexts have other motives, and the behavior of the demon sect invading various sects to snatch martial arts secrets over the years What's the difference?"

"They didn't dare to go to Heimuya to snatch the Devil's Sect's Sunflower Book and Heart-Sucking Dafa, but they had to travel thousands of miles to Fujian to find trouble with the Lin family, hehe..."

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect that he hadn't freed up his hands to take care of the other dwarfs, but instead he would show his face and invite someone to find trouble, so he couldn't help but secretly wrote down the account.

Although what this thin bamboo pole said may not be all true, but when Lin Pingzhi heard that these big factions came to Fuzhou to find trouble with the bodyguard bureau, he still had some atmosphere, and said with a sneer: "The young bodyguard of the Fuwei bodyguard bureau is handsome and handsome, and has strong martial arts skills. How can you be afraid of these people making troubles. Hey, they dare not go to Heimuya, so is the Fuwei Escort easy to bully?"

The thin man heard Lin Pingzhi praise the head of the young escort of the Lin family. Although he felt a little strange, he didn't feel relieved, and said, "Hey, if these many masters and seniors rush forward regardless of the rules of the world, I'm afraid that the family's swordsmanship of the young escort of the Lin family will be destroyed again." High, I can't resist it."

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard that the villain was speaking for him, and asked again: "Well, I know about it. But what does it have to do with the appearance of the Demon Sect Saintess?"

The thin man said: "This is what my senior brother and I conjectured..."

The fat man saw that his junior was restrained by the "carriage driver" with a wooden sword, and he was shocked by Lin Pingzhi's swiftness and high swordsmanship, but at the same time he did not dare to act rashly for fear that his junior would suffer - the two brothers shared dozens of hardships In the past year, Guan Chengze and Guo Gao didn't have to take each other's poison to have sincere feelings.At this time, when he heard his junior brother talking about himself, the fat man nodded, and at the same time rolled his eyes, thinking hard about a way to get out.

Yilin was also stunned by the scene in front of her. She never expected that she wanted the "coach driver" to escape, but he had such abilities.

The little nun stood on the spot blankly, looking at the figure of the "coach driver", she felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember it.

The thin man continued: "We guess that the Demon Cult should have heard the news. The righteous way of the Demon Cult has been fighting for more than a hundred years, and there has always been a balance between each other and constant disputes. Now the Demon Cult knows that these righteous sects are going to Fuzhou to fight against evil spirits." The idea of ​​swordsmanship, how could she just sit back and watch? The demon girl should also go to Fuzhou this time, and lead the members of the demon sect to obstruct it, preventing the righteous sect from getting the evil sword manual and even snatching it. As for why she is alone... We guessed that she has strong martial arts, so she doesn't need the protection of her subordinates. Hey, we also like this, and we want the two brothers and sisters to attack and take her down."

"Actually, it's not just the Devil's Cult. Anyone who knows the news in this meeting, who doesn't want to go to Fuzhou to see the excitement? What a superb swordsmanship secret book is the Evil Resisting Sword Manual. Don’t miss out. Hehe, to tell you the truth, our two senior brothers are planning to go to Fuzhou to try our luck after we get rid of the demon girl.”

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he felt that the ins and outs of what the thin bamboo pole said were logical, and it should not be fabricated.There is no need for this person to fabricate such an important matter out of thin air.

The thin man showed a flattering smile at this time, and said: "Master, your swordsmanship is so strong, you must be a well-known master in the Jianghu. Now that you know about this, why don't you also go to Fuzhou to join in the fun? Our brothers and sisters can help you Let's start, don't say what contribution you can make, but you can always do some dirty work. If you are really lucky enough to get the evil sword manual, it will naturally belong to you, sir, but give us a page or two of swordsmanship and sword strokes to our brothers and sisters We are grateful for people who have seen the mysteries of superior martial arts secret books."

It was because of the phlegm that his mind was confused, and this man's throat was still bleeding after being pointed at, yet he still dared to propose cooperation with Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "Of course you can. The sword technique of warding off evil is nothing special to me. If you want to see it, of course I will let you see it."

The fat and thin senior brothers were overjoyed when they heard the words, and said in unison: "If we can really get a glimpse of the sword moves in this class of superior martial arts cheats, we two senior brothers can say that we will die without regret."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "Well, you will die with no regrets."

The wooden sword pierced through the throat of the thin bamboo pole.

The thin man lay back, his eyes widened, he couldn't figure it out no matter what, let's talk about it, why did this "coach driver" suddenly kill him.

As if he was afraid that he would die in peace, Lin Pingzhi comforted him and said, "I want to teach you that what you saw just now is the evil sword technique. You said just now that as long as you see this sword technique, you will die without regret, and I have made it possible for you. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the fat man again, and said, "I said just now that I know how to use two-handed swordsmanship, so I can teach you a thing or two. Also, you also said just now that you can die without regret, and I have fulfilled it too." You go."

Fatty saw the sudden tragic death of his junior brother, and felt extreme fear in addition to his grief. He looked at Lin Pingzhi and said, "You... who are you? Are you really using the evil sword technique? What do you have to do with the Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Bureau? "

Frightened, he asked three questions in succession.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to be no longer interested in answering him. He just picked up the bloody wooden sword again and slowly walked towards him.

Every step is a life-threatening pace.At the end of the steps, there will be one more dead person in this world.

Many people die every day in this world, and it seems that there is nothing unusual and nothing to be emotional about.

But of course every individual would not want this dead person to be them.

Fatty is no exception, in fact, when Lin Pingzhi asked Shouzhugan just now, he was planning a strategy to survive.

At the same time, he pretended to be careless, but in fact he was quietly approaching little nun Yilin.

At this critical moment of life and death, he had to make a last ditch effort.

His obese body rushed towards Yilin very quickly, and the technique he used was also very clever.

Fatty was very confident in his martial arts, he felt that he just didn't have the chance to join the big sect and get the chance to learn superior martial arts.In his perception, even if he is only self-taught, his martial arts will never lag behind any first-rate masters.

To a certain extent, this fat man's martial arts are indeed good, and his movement skills are indeed very fast.

At least from Yilin's point of view, this man's movements were too fast for her eyes to keep up with, and she couldn't see through the subtlety of this man's martial arts moves.I really don't know how to deal with it, and I can only catch it with nothing.

Yilin saw the fat man's face approaching her, and his hand was about to grab her wrist.

Confused, she could only imitate an ostrich and close her eyes.

As long as you can't see it, it can be regarded as not happening.

Of course, this view is very idealistic and does not conform to the law of the development of things.

Yilin herself knew that this move was deceitful.

But she found it strange that the act of deception actually worked.

As soon as she closed her eyes and couldn't see the danger in front of her, the danger seemed to be solved easily.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, because she was afraid that bad things would appear in front of her eyes once she opened them.

But she couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she opened her eyes to see what was going on.

Then she saw a face that was smooth and white but with a messy beard.

"The coachman" said to her: "The bad guys can't do bad things anymore. So, let's go on the road too."

For Lin Pingzhi at this time, it was not difficult to push away a boulder blocking the way.

He spat twice to increase the friction on his hands, and put his hands on the boulder, he wanted to imitate the mountain-moving ape to remove the boulder.

At this time, there was the sound of a piano.

The melodious sound of the piano and the melodious tune can really be described as the sound of nature.

Yilin looked around in a daze but with an intoxicated expression, and asked in doubt: "Who is playing the piano next to it? The sound of the piano is really nice."

Lin Pingzhi had heard this qin music before.It was when his Escort Agency had just reopened, and when he went to bury Xiao in a valley around the Hengshan School, he heard the song [The Curse of Pure Heart and Universal Kindness] by Ren Yingyingfu, the holy aunt of the Demon Sect.

I didn't meet Ren Yingying in person at that time, but I had a close friendship with her through music and had some interactions with her.

I don't want to hear this song again today.

Lin Pingzhi thought to herself: "It seems that Ren Yingying might have known that these two people were going to be harmful to her, and she might even have wanted to take care of them herself. By chance, the fat and thin brothers collided with each other. She fell in love with me and even killed me. The sound of her piano was a way of expressing her gratitude to me."

So after the song ended, Lin Pingzhi cheered up and said, "Old man, after the last time we saw each other again at the burial place of the elder Qu of the noble sect outside Hengshan City—hey, let's call it a meeting. These two people are here I wanted to ambush you, and I happened to offend this little teacher who was traveling with me, but it was only a matter of time for me to kill them. Therefore, it is fortunate to be able to listen to your piano music again."

Although he knew that the sound of the piano must have been played by Ren Yingying, but from a God's perspective, logically speaking, he should think that Ren Yingying was Aunt Luzhuweng, the senior mother-in-law.In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble and making Ren Yingying suspicious and misunderstood, he addressed himself as "senior".

After Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, there was a long silence, and then there was another zither sound, the sound was low and low, like someone whispering.

When Lin Pingzhi heard the sound of the piano, he knew that his guess was true, so Ren Yingying replied with the sound of the piano.

He knew that the demon lady would not want to show up, so after Qin Yin replied, he said again: "Old man, the boulder is blocking the way, I will push it away, and it will be considered as helping the old man to open the way, and I will reward you for playing the qin music." This little teacher and I were too anxious to hurry, so we took the first step. Let’s talk more about it in the future.”

After finishing speaking this time, there was no answer from Qin Yin.

Lin Pingzhi didn't take it seriously, he used the internal strength of Arhat Kung Fu, pushed with both hands, and pushed away the boulder blocking the road.

With a rough voice, he asked Yilin to rest in the carriage, while he rode on the white horse and started his job as a coachman again.

In the nearby bushes, there was a man wearing a light hat and a black scarf covering his face, with a graceful figure and graceful posture, holding a very exquisite Yaoqin in his hand, silently watching Lin Pingzhi's carriage go away.

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The white horse spread its hooves and happily pulled the carriage towards Fujian, the destination of this trip.

Yilin who was sitting in the carriage lifted a corner of the curtain, stared at the back of the "coach driver" in front of her for a long time, and suddenly blushed and said, "Mr. Lin, thank you."

(End of this chapter)