Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 35
Just when Lin Pingzhi was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard a voice from the side.

He was taken aback, and hastily withdrew his sword move.

After all, people are in a dangerous place, so we must pay attention to hiding our strength, so that people can't see the real martial arts.

Looking intently at the source of the sound, he couldn't help laughing.

It turned out to be a poodle.

It should be the monks in the temple who came to visit the door, and by the way amusing them to relieve boredom.

Lin Pingzhi chuckled, and said to the poodle: "Come here, dear, give me a pat on the head."

The poodle heard his greeting and ran over as expected.

Lin Pingzhi stretched out his right hand, waiting for him to come over, ready to smile and pat the dog's head.

But he immediately felt that something was wrong.

This dog runs a little fast.

The average dog runs pretty fast already.

This dog is much faster.

Moreover, when it ran, it slowed down three times and then hurriedly, which seemed to imply some kind of footwork.

Now that Lin Pingzhi has added the attributes of martial arts comprehension, he has also seen some ways.

Surprised: "My dear, you are indeed Shaolin Temple."

"Even a dog in it knows martial arts."

While saying this, Lin Pingzhi quickly took back his hand.

He had seen that the dog would not be petted easily.

But he still underestimated the poodle's speed.

When it got close to Lin Ping's feet, it pounced on the spot.

Although Lin Pingzhi withdrew his hand, he was still rushed by it.

It scratched a wound on his hand.

Lin Pingzhi said angrily: "You dog really doesn't know what to do, you just scratch me whenever you come up."

The dog didn't stop attacking after being caught.

He barked a few times, bared his teeth, crisscrossed his teeth, and wanted to pounce on someone again.

The speed is still extremely fast.

Lin Pingzhi suffered a loss, how could he allow it to bite him.

He is not easy to bully, Cheng Ying sword out of its sheath.

Gouzi is fast, he is faster than dogs.

With a flick of his body, after easily avoiding the dog's mouth, Lin Pingzhi used the evil sword technique - a sword to ward off evil.

This trick was used against Yu Canghai before, and it almost succeeded.

Now it is used to chop a dog, it is an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes.

This poodle is also quite capable, when it saw the sharp sword coming, it barked wildly and sprinted to the side, trying to avoid the sword.

But Lin Pingzhi's evil sword technique was too fast.

The Yingying sword is really too sharp.

Before the blade reached the animal, a burst of sharp sword energy split it in two.

The scene is bloody and should not be expressed too much.

Lin Pingzhi is not a certain Zuo Xiaoqing. He has no psychological pressure to kill a dog that wants to bite him.

The only concern is that this dog is a dog in Shaolin Temple after all.

Beating a dog depends on the owner.

In order to avoid creating a gap between South Shaolin Temple and himself, Lin Pingzhi peeked around to see if there was no one around, and wanted to deal with the dog.

He licked his lips and said, "I only eat some dry food on the road these days."

"After arriving at the South Shaolin Temple, there is only vegetarian food."

"Ahem, cutie, you came here to improve my food."

He looked around again and found a lot of dry grass and dead wood.

This place is also an open space on a remote road that is rarely visited by people.

Well, the right time, place and people.

Lin Pingzhi took out the fire folder that he carried with him.

The cremation of the poor little poodle is about to begin.

But at this time he heard a woman's voice saying: "Lost, lost...where have you been?"

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he immediately realized that this woman must be the dog owner.

He has no time to think about why this woman is in the South Shaolin Temple.

He hurriedly hid the dog's body in the bushes dozens of feet away with his swift movements.

In order to prevent the blood from the dog's body from falling on the ground and leaving traces, he cut off a corner of his sleeve and put it underneath.

Then he returned to the spot again, kicking up the dust on the ground with his feet, covering up the blood splashed by Gouzi just now.

After completing this set of kung fu in one go, Lin Pingzhi came here pretending to be taking a walk...

Raise your hands high to show your innocence.

Walk out slowly.

Sure enough, I saw a woman looking around anxiously, obviously looking for the lost poodle.

In order to show that he was not guilty, Lin Pingzhi approached courteously and said, "Sister, are you looking for someone?"

The woman raised her head and saw that it was a rich and handsome young man from a rich family, she hurriedly saluted and said:
"My lord, what I'm looking for is not a human being, but more important than ordinary people."

"The slave family is looking for a puppy to be raised by our lady."

"It lost its temper just now, and I saw it running all the way here."

"I don't know if the young master has seen it, can you show me one or two?"

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, I just walked here too."

"I've never seen a poodle or anything."

The woman wondered: "Master, how do you know that our lady raises a poodle?"

Lin Pingzhi accidentally made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly made up for it: "Of course I don't know what breed your lady's dog is."

"I just heard my sister call you 'poodle', 'poodle'..."

"So I think what you're looking for should be a poodle."

The woman laughed and said, "What poodle, I just called that precious dog by its name. It's called 'Lost'."

Lin Pingzhi said: "Your lady seems to be an elegant person."

"Calling the dog Shiruo is like a poem, and it is quite poetic."

At this moment, he can see clearly that the woman in front of him looks very good and behaves well, she must be from a rich family.

If the maid is like this, that lady must be pretty good.

When the woman heard what he said, she laughed again and said, "Young master, you thought wrong again."

"Our lady's dog is not named Shiruo, but Lost, which is Lost in a lost mood."

Lin Pingzhi heard the words and thought: "What an unlucky name, no wonder this dog wants to kill me with a sword."

"Isn't your lady really going to be lost now?"

But he said with a smile in his mouth: "Good name, good name."

"From this name, I feel that your miss is a kind of faint sadness of a daughter's family."

"But it's just point-to-point, sad but not hurt. Well, a good name."

The woman heard Lin Pingzhi's speech was out of tune, and hurried to find the dog, not wanting to say more, said:
"Sir, I'm in a hurry to find him, so I won't tell you any more."

"If you see a white hairy poodle, please remember to tell me."

Lin Pingzhi also wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, lest the woman find the dog's body and everyone would get the stolen goods.

But the play must be sufficient, he said enthusiastically: "It's easy to say, I don't know how to call my sister."

"Which family is your lady, and where is she staying in the temple at the moment?"

"If I see this lost dog later, I will let you know."

The woman said: "My family's name is Yufang, and our lady's name is Mrs. Baihua."

"We are temporarily staying in the guest room in the temple during this period of time."

"My lord, if you have any news, you can tell the monks in the temple that you have something to tell the guests in the Tianzi No. [-] room."

"Then the monks in the temple will naturally bring the news to us."

Lin Pingzhi was slightly surprised: "Since you said you are your young lady, why are you also called Mrs. Baihua?"

"Is she a young lady in a boudoir, or a young wife married into a wife?"

But Yufang looked anxious and did not allow Lin Pingzhi to ask any more questions.

Shouting lost, gradually drifting away.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help sighing: "This dog should have a lot of blessings, but it's a pity that he met me."

(End of this chapter)