164 Chapter 163. Immortal Pass

go?

Although the disciples of the Qingcheng School had a deep hatred for Lin Pingzhi, they couldn't help wondering what Lin Pingzhi meant by "go".

where to go?
A disciple of the Qingcheng faction even asked: "Boy, where are you going if you say go? The feeling is that you know you are wrong and want to escape? Hey, it is too late for you to leave now."

Lin Pingzhi said indifferently: "Send you to the west."

As soon as he said this, all the disciples of the Qingcheng sect immediately realized that something was wrong, and they all started to back away.

But they retreated too slowly, and what they said just now was too rude.

Lin Shao's bodyguard actually doesn't hold grudges, but it's good to have a vengeful society when one is out in the rivers and lakes.Otherwise, everyone will come and bully you a time or two.

So Lin Pingzhi said: "You may also have wives and children, and you may also have seniors and younger children. You may just be a bit cheap, and may not be a serious crime. In fact, your Qingcheng faction did not cause any substantial harm to me."

"But unfortunately, I'm not a hero. I don't have so many worries. This will require you to be killed. Let's go."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the wooden sword.

Of course the other hand has the silver needle ready.

With the bow left and right, people will be disembowelled everywhere with the wooden sword. When the silver needle is pierced, it will re-pierce the dead point, and they will be killed immediately.

In an instant, six disciples of the Qingcheng School had died.

——The remaining two Qingcheng sect disciples were so frightened by the situation in front of them, they knelt on the ground and looked at the corpse of their companions, forgetting to resist or even flee.

In fact, everyone present was stunned by Lin Pingzhi's thunder, and there was no sound.

But these people are all elite disciples of famous schools after all. Although they were surprised for a while, they will not lose their fighting spirit like this anyway.They formed a tight sword formation according to the way they usually trained, and they were on standby at any time.

Elder Huang Yu of Kongtong saw that Lin Pingzhi had really killed him, and knew that there was no room for redemption, so he stopped talking nonsense with Lin Pingzhi, and made a gesture, and the disciples of each faction sent Lin Pingzhi and Ren Yingying together. People surrounded them.

Everyone present was affected by Lin Pingzhi's sudden killing attack, and they all showed desolate expressions. They knew that the situation at this time was different from when they besieged Ren Yingying alone. It would be a fight with extremely tragic casualties.

Kunlun sent Lingfengzi to talk to Lin Pingzhi, and knew that there was no longer any friendship at this time, so he was watching Lin Pingzhi's movements with all his attention, ready to strike at any time.

A master named Feng from Kongtong Huangyu, Emei Jinming and Diancang also had the same idea.

Huang Yu had seen big scenes, and quickly directed the disciples of each faction to complete the sword formation.

The disciples of the Kongtong faction still took the lead immediately and rushed forward.

But they witnessed the instant death of six disciples of the Qingcheng School, so at this time they only followed Huang Yu's command to advance and retreat, and never dared to make any extra moves.

The same is true for the disciples of Diancang, Kunlun, and Emei.

Now that Lin Pingzhi had ordered the killer, he would naturally show no mercy. The blood-stained wooden sword shuttled among the sword formations of various sects, killing one or two people from time to time.

Today she was wearing a white dress with fluttering sleeves.

There is an inexplicable courage to intersperse and kill people among the crowd.

Ren Yingying saw it and didn't know what she was thinking.

But although Lin Pingzhi seemed to be able to easily enter and exit the sword array formed by dozens of people alone, he actually found that the people he was facing were also very powerful.

The sword array formed by these disciples was extremely tight. Lin Pingzhi killed one or two people without any injuries, which seemed easy, but in fact he had already used all his skills.

Many times in the process of confronting the enemy, as long as his figure was slower, he would be hit by the chaotic swords of these disciples.

Fighting against dozens of people by one person, such as the ghost body technique of the Sunflower Collection, or the breaking sword technique of the Dugu Nine Swords, cannot be said to be useless, but their power is far inferior to that of a martial arts contest.

The most irritating thing is that Huang Yu, the elder of Kongtong on the periphery, has extremely good eyesight. He can see some of the essence of Lin Pingzhi's martial arts in just a few rounds, and then gives instructions to the disciples to change their formations, although the changes in the rush cannot be said to be too great. It's subtle, but all the disciples have been practicing the sword formation together since they were young. They are well-trained and have a good style.

Lin Pingzhi was holding a needle in his left hand and holding a wooden sword in his right to resist the combined attacks of several sects' sword formations. Even though his swordsmanship was extremely high and his body was very fast, he still felt a bit strenuous.

But of course, if it's just these disciples, Lin Pingzhi is actually not that afraid, he just needs to avoid their attacks by relying on the Sunflower Treasure Book's excellent body skills, and then find a gap to assassinate one or two from time to time, after a long battle, he will definitely win.

There are two headaches for him at the moment: First, Ren Yingying is also surrounded by the sword formation. Her fierce battle just now was supported by the demon sect's mental method to stimulate her potential. At this time, she is completely exhausted and can only rely on martial arts and body skills to survive. To protect herself, after a while, it would be difficult to withstand the random sword attack, so Lin Pingzhi had to concentrate on protecting her.

The second is that Lingfengzi and other leading experts from various factions are still waiting in the outer circle, ready to make a move at any time.

Especially the Kunlun Divine Sword and Elder Kongtong's Seven-Injury Divine Fist, which must be guarded against.

In this way, even though he was facing the attack from the sword array, half of his energy was on Lingfengzi and the others.

Moreover, Lin Pingzhi is not a murderous maniac after all, and when he killed the Qingcheng faction, he could say that they were Yu Canghai's lackeys, and there was a reason for that.

These other disciples from well-known and upright families have never done any bad things, and they are even regarded as elite talents who are chivalrous and righteous in the world. Although Lin Pingzhi has always felt that he is selfish, there is no psychological pressure at all to kill them. impossible.

From a certain point of view, what Ren Yingying did deserves to be killed.

But things in the world are not easy to say clearly, there are many people who deserve to be killed in this world are alive and well.

So Lin Pingzhi's thoughts at this moment are very clear - take Ren Yingying to break through the encirclement, and escape with light work.

Well, let’s just run away.

He held Ren Yingying's hand - it was actually a little cold. The devil's saint seemed to be exhausted and exhausted.

Ren Yingying gave a light snort, but didn't break free.

Lin Pingzhi held Ren Yingying's hand and said: "I will take this girl away now. I am not discussing it with you, but I want to advise you. If you want to survive, just get out of the way."

What he said was plain and emotionless, but to the ears of everyone present, it was the most terrifying words in the world.

The disciples from all factions in the field already knew how terrifying this Young Master Lin was.

Everyone's hands trembled a little, causing the long sword to tremble slightly, making a slight buzzing sound.

Even Huang Yu from the Kongtong sect felt the chill in Lin Pingzhi's tone and forgot to direct the movements of the disciples of each sect for a moment.

Lin Pingzhi and Ren Yingying walked slowly towards the sword formation formed by disciples of the Diancang School.

The disciples of the Diancang Sect couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and they wanted to stop them, but they didn't dare—they didn't hear the elder's instructions.

Huang Yu weighed it over and over again, but he still didn't want to let Lin Pingzhi go like this anyway, so he said loudly: "The disciples of the Diancang Sect obey the order, form a sword formation, and never let the two of them break through."

The disciples of the Diancang sect lifted their spirits when they heard the words. Although they were shocked by Lin Pingzhi and were young and afraid of death, they grew up in a respectable and decent sect, and they all felt that some things were more important than death.

Punish evil and promote good, and uphold justice.

For these decent disciples, good and evil are incompatible, and they will die in order to eliminate evil and defend the Tao, even if they die, they will have no regrets.

So they all gave a loud cry, they don't know where the courage and strength came from, and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi sighed softly and said, "There are many interesting things to do in this world, why do some people choose to die?"

The wooden sword swung out like a shooting star across the sky.

Everywhere is bright red.

But all the disciples seemed to have been turned on a certain switch, and their fighting spirit was aroused. Although they would not retreat, they rushed forward together.

Lin Pingzhi exerted all his strength, and his sword skills became faster and faster, so fast that Huang Yu's eyes could not keep up.

These disciples had no structure, but under the killing, everyone's hormones were rushed to the peak, and there was nothing else in their eyes.

Only the idea of ​​you dying and me dying.

Although the sword array was not neat, the chaotic swords were more complicated than before. No matter how good Lin Ping's body skills were, it was difficult to see where the countless blades were coming from.

At such times, any kindness is suicidal.

Therefore, if he didn't want to die, he could only kill others.

Indiscriminate killing.

He didn't know how many people had been killed, but a gap finally appeared in front of him. He took Ren Yingying's hand and said softly, "I'm tired of killing people. Let's go."

He used his peerless light skill to fly forward.

But of course there are still four masters in the outer circle blocking the way.

In any case, they would not let Lin Pingzhi leave so calmly.

Jin Ming's wounding palm was pierced by Ren Yingying, so don't cut off a few fingers, but he is a strong-willed person. At this time, regardless of the injury on his hand, he used the other hand to attack with Emei Jiuyang Gong.

The master surnamed Feng of the Dian Cang Sect was frightened by Ren Yingying's sudden attack just now, and he felt that he had lost some points, so he felt ashamed and courageous, and also attacked with the Dian Cang sword.

Kunlun's Divine Sword and Kongtong's Divine Fist also attacked at the same time.

Their target was not Lin Pingzhi, but the demon sect woman next to Lin Pingzhi!
They knew that Lin Pingzhi's martial arts were very good, even if several masters attacked together at the same time, it would be difficult to achieve results - not to mention that their main purpose of coming this time was for Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying was very tired at this time, and her panting sound was disordered even with her skill, which showed that her physical condition was already very bad.

Therefore, although these people were attacking Ren Yingying, the key point was Lin Pingzhi!
What kind of person is Mr. Lin?
He is always smiling, very tired most of the time, and doesn't care about many things.

But everyone who has really been in contact with him knows that at critical moments, he never loses control.

Behind his indifference, he actually has his own concerns about everything.

So at this moment, Lin Pingzhi's body suddenly flew up.

He suddenly pulled Ren Yingying into the air.

Of course people can't fly, but Mr. Lin was already extremely proficient in Lingbo Weibu's Qinggong. He jumped up to a high altitude and felt like he was flying.

Autumn doesn't have the aura of roasting people, but it is also a bit dazzling.

Mr. Lin pulled Ren Yingying and flew into the air, with the sun behind him.

Ren Yingying didn't have much strength anymore, but she still tried her best to look up at Mr. Lin who was holding her hand.

What is she thinking?
The masters of the four sects are all highly knowledgeable in martial arts. Before they did it, they knew that this move might not work.

So they also thought about their next move. After Lin Pingzhi led Ren Yingying to dodge, they made another move. Taking advantage of Lin Pingzhi's unstable foothold, the four of them pressed Ren Yingying again at the same time.

But they never expected that Lin Pingzhi would suddenly fly into the air.

They looked up and saw Lin Pingzhi and Ren Yingying who were like flying immortals, and they saw the sun.

Although the sun was blinding, they didn't even blink.

A pang of fear rose in their hearts, knowing that something terrible might happen next.

When Lin Pingzhi landed, he said: "I don't want to kill you, but I want to take her away, so I borrowed something from you. If you think I did something wrong, you can come to me at any time to ask for it back."

Just left.

Ling Bo's micro-steps were so fast that with only a few steps, the people behind him could no longer be seen.

After leaving the valley, Lin Pingzhi roared loudly - his inner strength was so strong that Elder Kongtong mistakenly thought he was the abbot of Shaolin. The roar resounded for miles around.

The white horse pulling the carriage heard the howling of its owner, and galloped happily.Yilin was sitting in the carriage.

Lin Pingzhi took out the silk scarf on his body, wiped the blood on Ren Yingying's body, and put it into the carriage.

Yilin didn't ask a single word, she obediently helped put Ren Yingying's body in the carriage, and took out the healing elixir of the Hengshan school to help Ren Yingying heal her trauma.

Ren Yingying had already passed out.

The masters of the four sects in the valley felt the sword light flash when Lin Pingzhi landed - or it flashed four times.

Then, like Zhou Renfeng of the Qingcheng faction, they lost a hand.

Lin Pingzhi lent them a hand and declared that they could ask for it back at any time.

But there are many things in this world that cannot be paid back and will never be paid back.

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The carriage carried the three of them "slowly" forward.

Slowness is only slow compared to the speed of a good horse like the white horse.Lin Pingzhi made the white horse go slower because he was afraid that the bumps would hit Ren Yingying who was recuperating.

But the situation on Xianren Pass is also very urgent, and the Hengshan faction may be attacked at any time, so we can't wait too long.

Moreover, the combination at this moment was a bit strange, and Lin Pingzhi had some indescribable feelings towards the two women.

No matter what, I never imagined that I would become a carriage driver, and there were two stunning beauties sitting in the carriage.

The two beauties have very different styles and have their own beauty methods, but they are both stunning.

When he was a virgin in his previous life—and of course he is now and always will be—Lin Pingzhi was willing to give everything in exchange for a chance to get close to this kind of woman with almost perfect personality and appearance.

Many men feel the same way.

But like this moment, there are two such beauties behind him. Although Lin Pingzhi doesn't have that thing, he still has a reaction. In fact, he tried it on Mrs. Baihua, but he didn't have any ideas for some reason.

When he first traveled through time, he had imagined meeting the female protagonists in the original works, having many stories with them, doing the things Linghu Chong had done, or consciously imitating Linghu Chong's character and experience to conquer these women. With God’s perspective and the blessing of the system, it is very possible to do it.

But what's the point of that—in that case, he just travels to a world where he knows everything, plays someone he is not, and completes a given relationship.

If given the choice, everyone would choose to be themselves.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi just tried his best to help these two girls, but did not want to bother thinking about whether they would like him.

They may like it or not. In fact, Lin Pingzhi knows that he does not have the charismatic charm of Linghu Chong that is unique to the protagonist of the novel. It is very likely that Utopian girls with pure personalities like them will not like them.

Yilin would just say when she thought of him: "Mr. Lin is very good." She sent out a good person card in disguise.

And Ren Yingying probably regarded him as a weirdo with strong martial arts who helped her once again.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't care.

He can have it all, but he doesn't necessarily have to have it. Perhaps having this choice is more interesting than having it itself.

The milestone of the long journey was Ren Yingying's injury. Yilin poked her head out to talk, always talking about Ren Yingying's condition.

"Her injuries are fine. The healing medicine from our Hengshan Sect is very effective, and it is expected that she will recover soon."

"In addition to her external injuries, she seems to have suffered serious internal injuries. Her breathing is very disordered. What should I do?"

"She has regained consciousness, but she still seems a little confused. When I talk to her, she doesn't seem to be able to hear."

"She's awake."

Lin Pingzhi rode on a white horse and said, "Miss Ren—I don't know if it's appropriate to call you that. I should have sent you to the place you want to settle down, but this young master Yilin and I are too close." There is no delay in going to rescue the teachers and eunuchs of the Hengshan Sect, so I can only put you in the carriage first. I know that your temperament will definitely not like this, but it is urgent, please make it easy."

There was no echo from the carriage.

After a long time, the sound of Ren Yingying's weak breathing came out.

Yi Lin whispered: "She fell asleep again."

Since he can still wake up and sleep, the situation is not too bad.

After Ren Yingying woke up and slept a few more times, she felt much better. She sighed and said in the carriage, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Pingzhi said: "You're welcome. How is Miss Ren's injury?"

Ren Yingying said: "I can't die for the time being."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "I originally thought that you wouldn't like to travel with others because of your temperament, but then I thought about how there are too many people from various factions and spectators around Fujian. Both good and bad people will have thoughts about you, so even if Miss Ren wants to get off, I won't let you get off."

Ren Yingying said: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be not a good person either."

Lin Pingzhi never expected that Ren Yingying would suddenly say such ambiguous words. He couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. He frowned a few times but did not answer.

After Ren Yingying said this, she also felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't take it back, she just blushed and said nothing.

There was a confused Yi Lin next to her, wondering: "Why did the two of them stop talking after Sister Ren said a word? Of course Mr. Lin is a good person. If he were not a good person, what would happen in this world?" There are no good people left.”

Lin Pingzhi coughed to relieve his embarrassment and said: "If the route I asked about before is correct, we will reach Xianren Pass in half a day. After that, you will stay on the carriage. If there is any danger, you can urge me. Run quickly, little white horse—this horse runs so fast that no one can catch you. I will naturally try to find you afterwards."

Yilin had no idea, hearing what Lin Pingzhi said, she let out a soft oh.

However, Ren Yingying said: "You can't repay Mr. Lin for saving me, so I went with Mr. Lin to rescue the masters of Hengshan School. It's a thank you."

Lin Pingzhi said in astonishment: "You"

But he found that a person flew out of the sedan chair and stood lightly on the white horse.

Covering her face with a light veil, she has a wonderful figure.

Lin Pingzhi smiled wryly and said: "Miss Ren has already recovered from her injuries. I always thought that Miss Ren was a wounded soldier, and I always thought about how to take care of you, but I forgot that you are a terrible holy lady of the Demon Sect. It’s not a coincidence that you were besieged by those many people, how could it be dangerous. When you meet up with your Demon Sect brigade, you don’t have to be afraid of anything.”

"Miss Ren, let's go together?"

Ren Yingying covered her face with a light veil and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could feel a slight smile from her voice: "I'll go with you."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Oh? Why?"

Ren Yingying said: "As I said just now, the sons and daughters of the Jianghu do not owe favors. If you help you kill people, you will be cleared."

Lin Pingzhi frowned and said, "But."

Ren Yingying said: "But what?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "But I can solve this problem by myself. In fact, I don't need help from others. Can you just think that you still owe me? I will come to you next time when I need help."

Of course it was a joke.

Ren Yingying jumped up from the white horse, onto the carriage, and said, "I owe you, but how to pay it back is up to me."

Lin Pingzhi said: "You are not very reasonable."

This is nonsense.If the holy aunts and ladies of the Demon Sect are all reasonable, then there will be no one in the world who is unreasonable.

So Lin Pingzhi didn't wait for Ren Yingying to reply, and then said: "Miss Ren, be careful."

Ren Yingying asked, "Be careful of what?"

Lin Pingzhi said: "You are standing on the carriage too high. Be careful of being electrocuted by high-voltage wires."

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Naturally, there are no high-voltage lines in this era, but after all, there are trees and branches extending to the roadside along the way, so standing on top of a carriage is not a good thing.So Ren Yingying sat in the carriage again.

Lin Pingzhi felt very embarrassed, not because he thought it was embarrassing to ride in the same carriage with two girls, but that although Yilin and Ren Yingying were both pure idealists, they were completely different. Yilin was like a fairy tale The characters in the novel are a pure and kind mermaid princess who is willing to sacrifice for her lover, and Ren Yingying is an elegant aristocrat who knows what she wants but is willing to compromise appropriately and has no sense of organization.

Lin Pingzhi was embarrassed for these two people with completely different personalities.

But it seems that women are born diplomats. No matter what type of girl, they always have social skills. The two girls in the carriage also chatted. Yilin introduced the efficacy of Hengshan elixir to Ren Yingying and told her to be sure. You can’t pick the scars on your body that are healed, and you can’t pick them if it’s itchy, otherwise it will leave a scar. When she was a child, she had a scar on her knee. Ren Yingying said that she couldn’t see the scar even if she widened her eyes, and praised Yilin’s fair skin and beauty. I got the aura from Hengshan Mountain, so the water is spirited.

Lin Pingzhi was taken aback when he heard this, the heroine with a perfect relationship also wanted to talk about these mundane things.

Not only to talk about these mundane things, but also to eat conveniently, the carriage stopped again, and after the three of them finished removing the inevitable burdens in the mortal body, Lin Pingzhi escaped into the state of emptiness again.

Ahead is Xianren Pass.

Although I have already imagined the next thing to do in my heart, and have experienced this kind of fighting countless times, even this time going to Xianren Pass is not necessarily more tragic than the previous fighting, but after arriving here, I know If you want to kill many people again, you will still feel some resistance in your heart.

Just human.I got the system by chance and learned some skills that can change many things, but I don't have the heart of a charlatan.

Killing is not fun, on the contrary it is very painful.

Lin Pingzhi felt a little tired.Really tired, running around every day, killing different people, facing different disputes.

He doesn't know what he wants, and almost everything he wants can be obtained now.

Life in this world is nothing more than fame, wealth, power, wine and sex, coupled with the need for self-realization.He has all these at his fingertips.

Why bother doing things you don't like to do?
Of course, he is a person who has a beginning and an end, and what should be done is still to be done.

After the matter of the Hengshan faction was settled, Yu Canghai from Fuzhou still had to be killed, and he had to face all the heads of the big faction.

And, there is still a flight of darts to be shipped.

After that, Lin Pingzhi wanted to retire. The Swordsman was not given by the system, it was his own choice.

His current martial arts are enough to protect himself, and he doesn't need anything more from the system.

Although there were not so many entertainment methods in ancient times, this country is so vast that it is enough for a person to spend a lifetime feeling it.

There are many chivalrous women in the martial arts world in the rivers and lakes, and they can talk to each other.

When he was free, he could go to Mount Zhongnan. If Miao Ludao was dead, he would burn a few sticks of incense for him, and if he was alive, he would give him a few more needles.

He can go to the Ancient Tomb Pie to play with Fangfang. Fangfang will be overjoyed when she sees him and cook a lot of delicious food—she must have saved a lot of things to say to him when she is alone.

He could go to Mount Hua for a trip. By then, Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong would have been married, right?Yue Lingshan listened to Lin Pingzhi's words and treated Linghu Chong as a "little gentleman's sword". Naturally, he didn't let him drink too much wine.But when Young Master Lin came to visit, Yue Lingshan would naturally allow Linghu Chong to get drunk—it was a pleasure.

He can meet his nominal parents in the South Shaolin Temple. The relationship is not really unforgettable, but there is also a natural sense of connection.There was also a maid there who lived and died with him when his martial arts were still poor.

He can continue to fight wits with Mrs. Baihua. This bad woman from Baihua Valley of Xingxiu Sea seems to have some plans for this martial arts. Lin Pingzhi doesn't care and doesn't care, but he can help her out of fun or Make trouble out of it, no matter how she reacts when the time comes, it will be very fun.

There are so many interesting things in this world, why bother to fight every day?
Holding the wooden sword, Lin Pingzhi held Yilin's hand, hid in a remote place, and looked at the wall of the Immortal Pass in front of him.Ren Yingying disappeared after getting off the carriage, Lin Pingzhi didn't care, but he knew in his heart that since she said she wanted to come together, she would definitely come.

No one could be seen on the wall of the pass building, but with Lin Pingzhi's almost extraordinary perception at the moment, he knew that someone was secretly lurking.

According to Zuo Lengchan's plan, as long as Lin Pingzhi entered through the pass to join the Hengshan faction, the people hiding on the wall of the building would launch an ambush.

To deal with both Lin Pingzhi and the Hengshan faction at the same time, the ambushers will naturally have high martial arts skills and a large number of people, and they will be equipped with sophisticated weapons, and there may even be crossbowmen.

Being shot from a high place in a dangerous pass, according to the system of this martial arts world, even the best person in the world, Dongfang Bubai, would have to be shot into a sieve.

Lin Pingzhi took Yi Lin's hand and said, "If someone sees that there is going to be a fierce battle and takes you with them, they will definitely be very worried. But I just want to take you with me, for no other reason than because I am happy."

It's good to be happy, money can't buy me happy.

So Lin Pingzhi took Yilin's hand and flew over the pass.

On the wall of the pass building that was abandoned by the military and no longer sent troops to guard it, there were indeed many people with low stature and crouching down. They were wearing black clothes with patterns of the sun and the moon embroidered on them—of course Zuo Lengchan wanted to push this matter to a later date. The demon sect is on the head, so let his subordinates pretend to be the demon sect.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi flying up to the wall of the pass building suddenly like a god descending from the earth, everyone was stunned and looked at him together.

But they are not ordinary people, someone immediately reacted and said: "The idea has found us, hurry up!"

Many archers gathered on the wall and began to shoot arrows at this time, but of course they did not dare to shoot arrows at Lin Pingzhi on the wall. After all, they were all their own people, so they just shot arrows under the pass as planned.

Below the pass, there are people from the Hengshan faction who happened to pass by.

I don't know whether it's a coincidence or not that Lin Pingzhi came. When Lin Pingzhi arrived, the members of the Hengshan faction happened to pass by the other side of the pass.

Suddenly there was a rain of arrows, and all the nuns were shocked, and hurriedly said: "There is an ambush, everyone, find a place to hide!"

But the ambush people had already made preparations for ambushes here, and the trees and stones under the pass had been cleared away to avoid bows and arrows.

They could only raise their long swords and try their best to resist the rain of arrows.

At this moment, many ambush men rushed out from under the wall of the pass, and swarmed at the nuns with weapons. The first few walked lightly and moved exquisitely, obviously their martial arts were not low.

Master Dingxian of the Hengshan School shouted: "Everyone form a sword formation to resist the enemy, don't mess up."

Although the female nuns were panicked, they usually practiced Buddhism and Zen, and their minds were calm, so they did not panic at this time, and formed a sword array according to the instructions of the head master, so as not to let the ambushing people take advantage of the chaos to attack.

But bows and arrows have no eyes, and no matter how powerful their sword array is, they can't prevent the arrows from falling one after another. Disciples are constantly falling after being struck by arrows.

Master Dingyi of the Hengshan faction was too irritable, and shouted angrily: "Who is it that ambushed my Hengshan faction here? If you have the guts, come out and fight me alone, what kind of hero is the sneak attack!"

"Let me fight Master Dou." As soon as Dingyi finished speaking, one of the ambush people came out, also dressed in black, with a red scarf tied around his neck, with a ferocious expression on his face, but piercing eyes , showing endless energy.

Seeing that someone dared to answer his words, Dingyi said angrily: "Okay, okay! I still have some backbone, so let me teach you how to do it!" After saying this, he jumped out of the sword formation that the Hengshan faction had set up.

She originally used her long sword to resist the bow and arrow, but when she saw that the person speaking seemed to be unarmed, she also put away her long sword and stared at him with bare hands.

The people in ambush saw that although the teacher was a woman, but she was so hot-tempered that she wouldn't give in to men, they couldn't help saying hello. The archers upstairs saw that they were singled out, but they didn't shoot their arrows to this range, and let them two People singled out.

There is still a rule that the commander should single out the army against each other. People in the martial arts are naturally more virtuous. The two agreed to have a match, and no one intervened.

The man in black and red scarf clasped his fists and said, "My servant, Fu Lei, has always heard the reputation of the Hengshan School, so today he has the courage to take some tricks from the master."

Dingyi's temper was very hot, he stopped talking to him, and he took the move after a drink, and handed out his fleshy palm.

Fu Lei praised: "Master is very good at martial arts." He also used palm techniques to meet the enemy.

When the two of them were duel, the others did not stop and watch.Although the Hengshan sect's sword array made it impossible for the ambushing people to attack for a while, and the other two masters of the fixed generation of Hengshan also killed many people with their superb martial arts, but the continuous stream of bows and arrows on the wall of the building caused them pain. .

But strangely, after a while, the bow and arrow stopped.

They were very puzzled, but this was not the time to inquire about it. They no longer had to worry about it, so they concentrated on forming a sword formation and dealing with the ambushed people.

However, after all, the Hengshan sect is all nuns with low martial arts skills. The sword formation can be used to attack more and less without fear of the masters with strong martial arts. However, it is not so effective when the rebel army attacks. After a while, their formation is ambushing the men in black. Wave after wave of attacks were slowly dispersed, and many people were injured.Although Master Dingxian and Master Dingjing of Hengshan were Buddhists, they also killed many more people. However, no matter how many people were killed, the enemy's troops always came in a steady stream. They couldn't help but feel tired: "Don't I, Hengshan Is the sect going to be destroyed here today?”

On the building wall, Lin Pingzhi was also secretly frightened. He knew that someone was ambushing him, and he also knew that there might be many people ambushing him. However, he never imagined that the power of the Songshan sect could be so huge, and that they could mobilize this force from just the branches and side sects. Many people.

There seemed to be more than 100 archers on the wall alone, and the people of the Songshan School obviously thought that the teacher of the Hengshan School might jump up the wall to prevent the archers from releasing their arrows, so they prepared to shoot arrows next to the archers. Dozens of people with good martial arts guarded it.

If Lin Pingzhi hadn't been extremely skilled in lightness and had been prepared for a long time, in the chaos, even if he jumped up the wall in a hurry under the firing of thousands of arrows from the archers, he would be caught off guard by these dozens of people.

But fortunately, he struck first at this time, so he took advantage of the opponent's complete reaction and used the Sunflower Book of Mind to kill people on sight with the wooden sword.

At the same time, he knew that in this kind of terrain, the archers in the wall of the building had full output. If the long-range archers were not dealt with as soon as possible, the nuns of the Hengshan sect under the wall would have to be shot to death.

So while killing people with a wooden sword, he used a silver needle as a hidden weapon, and kept flying out the silver needle to kill the archer.

These archers had silver needles in their hands, and some of them fell directly from the wall of the building and fell into mud, which was horrible.

But even so, Lin Pingzhi still felt a little overwhelmed. There were too many people, and he couldn't kill them all.

Moreover, the martial arts of the people around him were not weak, and after reacting, they all fought back desperately, preventing Lin Pingzhi from pulling out his hand to shoot the silver needle to kill the archer.

The Songshan School seems to have done a good job of these brainwashing techniques, each of them is a real dead man, and he regards death as home.

Lin Pingzhi frowned. Although he had been prepared, he never expected that the battle would be so tragic.

Yilin next to her was about to cry, because she could see her masters and sisters below being attacked from a distance on the wall of the building, and some people fell down from time to time.

But she didn't dare to cry out loud, because she was afraid Mr. Lin would be distracted.

Fortunately, at this time, another girl with a stunning figure flew up to the wall of the building. She said quietly: "Mr. Lin, you seem to be saying, you don't need my help?"

The eldest lady came in time, but Lin Pingzhi did not expect that she would play a small temper at this time, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Ren, in my impression, you don't seem like someone who can make such jokes."

Ren Yingying suppressed her laughter, and said: "It wasn't originally, but after chatting with you a few more words, I became such a person."

Of course, she also knew that the situation was critical, so she took out her daggers, one by one, and knocked down the archers one by one.

These archers are very skilled in archery. If they shoot arrows together from a distance, no matter how high the master is, they will have to avoid their sharp edges. But now when they get close, they are no different from ordinary soldiers. They can only stretch their necks and wait for death. .

Therefore, the rain of arrows directed at the Hengshan sect stopped, allowing them to hold on for a while longer.

When they supported this for a while, Dingyi and Fu Lei had already fought to the most intense moment.

Dingyi evolved from the Hengshan School swordsmanship with long and tight palms. He is good at defending and counterattacking.

However, Fu Lei seemed to know the details of Master Dingyi's martial arts, so he was not impatient, and he had spare strength when attacking, and was always on guard against any sudden changes in the opponent's palms.

In the end, Dingyi was impatient and didn't want to continue the fight so slowly, so the wind of his palm suddenly changed, from a long palm technique to an extremely fast palm technique, with each palm becoming faster than the last.

This palm technique is called Jinglei palm technique, which was created by Dingyi's master. Her master knew that Dingyi's impatience was inconsistent with the essence of the Hengshan school's swordsmanship, so he thought of tailoring a set of palm techniques for her, called Jinglei Palm.

As the name suggests, this Thunder Palm is like thunder in the sky. It is powerful and fast. It can attack 23 palms with lightning speed, and the palms are all very loud.

This palm technique was created by Master Dingyi himself, even the other two masters of Hengshan Sanding, Dingxian and Dingjing, do not know it, and even fewer people in the Jianghu know about it.

Fu Lei didn't expect this Master Hengshan to have such a palm technique that was completely incompatible with Hengshan martial arts, so he couldn't help being a little surprised, and hurriedly accelerated his palm movements.

But Dingyi's palm technique was too fast and fierce, completely different from the long palm technique just now, Fu Lei felt a little overwhelmed.

Hui Dingyi struck out with a palm, the No. 20 palm of the Thunder Palm, with rolling thunder. The wind of the palm was much sharper than the previous nineteen palms, and it was extremely fast.

Seeing that Fu Lei couldn't hold back, the style of his palm suddenly changed, and he slapped it from an unexpected angle, just in time to meet Dingyi's palm.

Dingyi didn't expect the opponent to have such a palm suddenly, and the opponent's palm strength is very strong, he couldn't help being shocked back a step, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She swallowed the rest of the gushing blood, and said sharply: "Great Songyang Palm! Which master of the Songshan Sect are you? You are wearing the costumes of the Demon Sect and pretending to be members of the Demon Sect to attack our Hengshan Sect. What is your intention?"

Fu Lei exposed his own martial arts in a crisis, and his expression changed.

Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School personally met them before coming, and said: "You are only a branch of the Songshan School. In fact, it has nothing to do with the main body of the Songshan School, but I made an exception to teach you the Great Songyang Palm. It is useful when we have you. When you go to besiege the Hengshan Sect this time, you must remember not to show off the Songshan Sect's martial arts unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, the old nuns of the Hengshan Sect will spot it, and our plan will fail. "

Fu Lei recalled the words of Leader Zuo, and couldn't help thinking: "This old nun's eyes are so poisonous. I just showed her the big Songyang palm when I was in a crisis. It seems that I can only kill them all today, otherwise They publicized this matter in the arena, and the grand scheme of the alliance of the Five Sacred Mountains sent by the leader of the left alliance will be in vain. Although the leader of the left alliance must blame me in this way, but now there is no other way."

Thinking of this, Fu Lei grinned grimly and said, "I am the altar master of the Demon Cult's branch altar, so what does it have to do with the Songshan Sect? What I use is our Demon Cult's Heavenly Demon Palm, so how can it be compared with the Great Songyang Palm?" ?”

Hearing what he said, Dingyi was skeptical, and at the same time he was a little unconvinced by his sudden change in the palm, so he immediately passed another palm, and said: "It doesn't matter if you are the Great Songyang Palm or the Heavenly Demon Palm, I will give you another palm." What's there to be afraid of?"

When the two of them started to face each other for the second round, Lin Pingzhi had already killed half of the dozens of people guarding the archers on the wall of the building, and Ren Yingying had also eliminated all the archers, looking at Lin Pingzhi leisurely. kill.

As she looked at it, her eyes couldn't help but show surprise: "How could this Mr. Lin's martial arts reach such a high level? The martial arts of our demon sect elders are extremely high. Xiang You is known as the 'King of Heaven', and even more They are among the top masters in the world, but their skills are obviously far inferior to that of Mr. Lin - look at him at such a young age, how can he be so powerful?"

In shock, he actually forgot to go up and help Lin Pingzhi.

But Lin Pingzhi really didn't need help anymore, the more people he killed, the less threat the remaining people would pose to him, and since Ren Yingying was there to deal with the archers, he could concentrate on dealing with them.

At this time, since he was more than capable, he stopped killing, turned the wooden sword around, and knocked these people unconscious one by one with the hilt.

He glanced and found that Ren Yingying was stunned, and said with a smile: "Miss Ren, do you want me to take you downstairs?"

When Ren Yingying saw this handsome young man smiling gently at her, she couldn't help being moved, and for some reason subconsciously replied: "Yes."

But she immediately regretted it, because she found that the hooligan actually put his arms around her waist.

Lin Pingzhi put his arms around Ren Yingying's small waist, picked her up, and jumped off the wall of the building.

In the air, the sleeves of the prince in white are fluttering, and the gauze of the graceful girl is blowing up with the wind, which can be described as chic and elegant.

When the veil flew up, Ren Yingying's face appeared in front of Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was uneducated or the author was too lazy to describe her appearance. In short, Lin Pingzhi thought to himself: "This little girl is really beautiful."

At this time, Mr. Lin already regarded himself as the little devil king of the world, and there was no saying whether he should or should not do something, only whether he wanted to do it or not.

Since he felt that the girl was beautiful and moved his lust, he kissed her immediately.

——It’s not about learning from the young hero Linghu in a certain timeline, it’s just because they are all men.

Men are not hooligans and have abnormal bodies.

Lin Pingzhi's body is not normal, but he still wants to play hooligans.

Ren Yingying didn't expect that Mr. Lin not only forcibly put his arms around her waist during such a brutal fight, but also did something even more outrageous.

She blushed and wanted to dodge in the air, but Lin Pingzhi hugged her waist tightly, where else could she dodge?

I just feel my heart beating faster, and my whole body is soft.

What a wonderful feeling.

After landing, she finally felt that as a holy aunt of the Demon Cult, she couldn't be so obedient and had to do something.

So she stretched out her hand to give Lin Pingzhi a slap in the face.

If it were Linghu Shaoxia, he would definitely accept it happily and make the beauty happy.

But Mr. Lin was always afraid of pain, so after he landed and put Ren Yingying down, he ran away far away, so naturally this slap could not hit him.

"I think the lines for girls in stories about talented men and beautiful women are: 'A little girl has nothing to repay, so she can only pledge her body to her.' I don't want you to pledge your body to me, just give me a mua."

Listening to Lin Pingzhi uttering the above words in the distance, Ren Yingying suddenly felt that Mr. Lin really deserved a beating.

But in this world, there are not many people who can beat Lin Pingzhi. After taking advantage and mobilizing the adrenaline in charge of passion, Lin Pingzhi picked up the wooden sword again, flew to the Hengshan Sect Sword Formation, and said loudly: " The three teachers from the Hengshan sect, Lin Pingzhi from the Fuwei Escort, can't stand the despicable behavior of these people carrying out sneak attacks and plots, so they have come to help you kill the enemy. The situation is critical and I will not salute you."

Well, even if the situation is not critical, he will not salute.

A steady stream of ambushed men in black rushed out, trying to break through the Hengshan sect's sword array, but unexpectedly a handsome young man with a wooden sword came out halfway, killing people without blinking an eye.

Blood flows into a river.

One of the leaders shouted: "Brothers, you have a great idea. Today we are on the right path. Withdraw!"

If Lin Pingzhi wants to kill them all, he will naturally catch up. With his current lightness and martial arts, no one can be spared.

But after killing too many people, he was really tired, so Lin Pingzhi let them escape.

Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly and said, "I should be mentally ill in this situation, and I won't be able to sleep at night. There is no psychiatrist to see me these days."

There is no psychological pressure for heroes to kill evil people, but Lin Pingzhi is just an ordinary person after all, an ordinary person who will vomit, be beaten and hurt when he drinks too much, and he does not have this psychological quality.

When the men in black had all withdrawn, the fierce fight finally stopped, and the ground was piled up with corpses, and blood was flowing.

After all, the Hengshan faction had a lot of women. After getting out of danger, they cried loudly while hugging the dead bodies of their partners on the ground.

If Mrs. Dingyi was around, she would have scolded loudly: "Why are you crying! Birth, old age, sickness and death are predestined. You have practiced Zen and enlightened Buddha for so many years, haven't you broken through life and death?" Of course she scolded like that, and secretly wiped her tears .

However, Master Dingyi was not around at this time. She was still holding hands with Fu Lei, who was wearing black clothes and a red scarf.

The Da Songyang Palm Technique is complex and powerful, and is an extremely skillful palm technique. Master Dingyi suffered a lot with the Jing Lei Palm Technique. He knew that this palm technique would easily lead to losses if he attacked heavily but failed to defend, so he stopped using it and decided again. Stay calm and use the palm technique transformed from Hengshan School's sword technique to fight against the enemy.

As a result, the two of them were fighting evenly. Although Master Dingyi was guarding tightly, Fu Lei's Great Songyang Palm was very versatile and he was looking for opportunities to advance while also being wary of the killing moves that might come out of Master Dingyi's palms.

Facing the enemy not only tests martial arts, but also tests experience and reaction.The reason why Qiao Feng is so powerful is that he can always adapt to changes when fighting with others. No matter how the opponent's moves change, he can always deal with it calmly.

The two have fought so many moves, although they are already familiar with each other's moves, and they also have a little understanding of each other's habits when making moves.For example, Master Dingyi discovered that after the opponent made a certain move of the Great Songyang Palm, the subsequent moves must not be smooth.If it is the first time to face an enemy, even if you see it, you will feel that it is a false move by the opponent, a deliberate attempt to lure the enemy.Master Ke Dingyi discovered that Fu Lei used this trick three times in a row.

She couldn't help thinking: "If you lure the enemy with false tricks, if you see that I won't be fooled once or twice, you will be embarrassed to use it three times in a row to make me laugh? It seems that you haven't fully understood this palm, but I can just use it .”

With this thought in mind, when Fu Lei used this palm for the fourth time, Dingyi shouted: "Hit!" He struck out with all his strength, trying to attack the opponent's unfamiliar moves and establish the victory in one fell swoop.

But unexpectedly, Fu Lei's palm did not cause any damage this time. He suddenly changed his move in mid-air and struck Master Dingyi's forehead with a backhand shot, also attacking with all his strength.

It turned out that Fu Lei saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and the situation around him seemed wrong, so he wanted to win quickly, but the martial arts of the two were equal, and he really had no way to win, so he came up with a plan, deliberately pretending that there was a flaw in his palm, Showed three times in a row.

Dingyi was indeed fooled.Fu Lei then suddenly changed his moves, causing Dingyi to attack with all his strength and lose his guard.

Lin Pingzhi and Ren Yingying had finished taking care of all the men in black at this time. Seeing that the two were fighting each other, they did not step forward to intervene. The palm was severely injured, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

He was about to go forward to rescue him, but how could he make it in time?

What's more, Lin Pingzhi knew Master Dingyi's temperament. She was fighting alone. If he came to help, she would definitely be unhappy.

Although the nuns from the Hengshan sect next to them were not very experienced in martial arts, they could see that their master was about to be struck, and they all looked anxious.

Only two teachers, Dingxian and Dingjing, smiled slightly and seemed not to be worried about the safety of their junior sisters.

It was too late and then too soon, Fu Lei saw that this palm was about to slap Dingyi's forehead to kill her, he couldn't help but look pale, and thought: "It seems that the situation is not good, I might have to confess here today But before I die, I can still get the famous Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School to back me up, this deal is really worth it."

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the journey, Master Dingyi's palm technique suddenly changed, becoming extremely fierce.

The Hengshan School's swordsmanship, which hides needles in the thread, is best at mixing long and rigorous moves with sharp and hard-to-prevent killing moves.

At this moment, Master Dingyi's palm is also the same, suddenly the palm technique changed and he attacked with a sharp palm.

Fu Lei never expected that this master's palm technique would have such a change.When his palm reached Master Dingyi's face, Master Dingyi pressed his chest first.

He felt a stormy sea-like palm force rushing towards his chest, and then he was slapped flying a few feet, spurting a few mouthfuls of blood, and died instantly on the spot.

Seeing that Master Dingyi of our sect had killed the man in black alone, everyone from the Hengshan School couldn't help but cheered and praised in unison.

But immediately, they remembered that many sisters in our family had died, and their faces became gloomy again.

After watching the competition, Lin Pingzhi remembered one thing.

He was just flying down the wall with his arms around Ren Yingying's waist, but he forgot that there was a little master Yilin on it.

Looking tremblingly at the wall of the building, only to see a young nun with a peerless beauty staring at him infatuatedly.

Tears were still on her face, and she was smiling slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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