Chapter 38
Lin Pingzhi heard Putuo said that it depends on his own swordsmanship, on the surface he was calm, but he was thinking quickly in his heart.
The old monk went around and around, all in order to set up the evil sword technique.
He has chatted with Lin Zhennan for a long time.
Lin Zhennan was caught off guard against this eminent monk, and naturally his underpants were clearly visible to others.
Putuo should already know that Lin Zhennan's martial arts and sword skills are not high.
But he became interested in Lin Pingzhi again.
Maybe Lin Pingzhi's great progress in swordsmanship just confirmed the old monk's idea that "the swordsmanship itself is excellent, but the Lin family didn't master it".
Now Lin Pingzhi has two choices, one is to pretend to be stupid and not reveal his true strength.
The other is to simply show them the real evil swordsmanship and let them figure it out by themselves.
The advantage of pretending to be stupid is that you can hide your strength and seize some initiative.
But it will make Putuo suspicious, which may lead him to intensify questioning or even turn against him and use force.
However, Lin Pingzhi felt that it was difficult to predict how the old monk would react when it came to revealing the true evil swordsmanship.
While thinking, the monk Guangming next to him suddenly said:
"Mr. Lin, as my master said, today's gathering is also destined..."
"I also want to take this opportunity to learn about the Lin family's swordsmanship."
"I also hope that Mr. Lin will not hesitate to teach you."
Lin Ping was taken aback, he didn't expect that not only Putuo wanted to see his sword skills, but Guangming also came to compete with him.
I couldn't help but find it even more difficult to make a decision.
Whether or not he should reveal his true evil-fighting swordsmanship.
But at this time Lin Zhennan was still making up his sword: "Ping'er, Master Guangming wants to compete with you, that would be great."
"Getting advice from Shaolin Temple masters is far better than practicing swords alone."
"What's more, Zen Master Putuo, a senior with advanced cultivation, is watching from the sidelines."
"As long as he gives you a few words of advice after watching your competition, it will really be of great benefit."
Lin Pingzhi saw that his father had blocked his escape route, and secretly cursed his teammates.
Now that this is the case, he could only forcefully smile and said: "Since this is the case, then I will ask you, Master Guangming, for advice on two tricks."
Then he said to Putuo: "Zen Master, I am showing my shame in front of you."
It is common for people in the martial arts to compete with each other.
What's more, it was an eminent monk like Zen Master Putuo who mentioned it, and the purpose of the statement was to see Lin Pingzhi's martial arts.
At present, Putuo master and apprentice, Lin Zhennan and his son moved to the practice room.
Mrs. Lin and Rui'er stayed where they were drinking tea and chatting.
Guangming invited Zhan to speak politely, but his eyes were full of contempt.
Obviously he didn't take Lin Pingzhi seriously.
The competition is just to let the master better understand the situation of the Lin family's evil swordsmanship.
Lin Pingzhi was not in the mood to care about the bald donkey's provocative expression at this time.
He was just thinking in his heart whether he should really fight or not.
Now that he knows the plan of the master and apprentice, the most important thing for Lin Pingzhi at this moment is to buy time.
Sunflower Collection is such a quick skill, if you practice it for one more day, you will improve a lot.
In the original plot, a weak chicken like Xiao Linzi could defeat Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng by himself after practicing the cassock version of the evil sword manual for a month.
Now that Lin Pingzhi's understanding has improved, he needs to buy more time to practice.
So he definitely didn't want to tear himself apart with Putuo master and apprentice.
As far as he could accept it, he didn't mind meeting some of the demands of these two bald donkeys.
Guangming doesn't like Lin Pingzhi's handsome son, and he is anxious to make him look ugly.
He cupped his hands and said politely: "Young Master Lin, please advise."
Attacked in a hurry.
Lin Pingzhi saw that the opponent made a move, he had no time to think about it.
The Chengying sword in his hand went up to meet him.
He was afraid that Chengying Sword was too sharp, so he killed the monk.
This monk Guangming is hateful, but killing him at this moment is useless.
So Lin Pingzhi only used the scabbard to block his moves.
Guangming's move is the unique skill of Shaolin Temple to eliminate demons and palms.
It is said that he has already practiced to the third-rank state.
Judging by the posture, it also has some power.
It doesn't even seem to be much worse than Yu Canghai's Heart Destroying Palm.
But how could Lin Pingzhi let him fight?
His body didn't move, and the scabbard quickly pointed at Guangming's wrist.
In order to test Lin Ping's sword skills, Guang Ming didn't make much impact in his first move.
Seeing that the scabbard was coming, he quickly withdrew his hands and retreated.
But Lin Pingzhi's sword move was too fast, how could he withdraw in time?
His wrist was hit by the scabbard, and half of his arm felt numb immediately.
But Guangming is a strong man, he doesn't want to show his ugliness in front of everyone, so he resisted the sharp pain in his hand and pretended to be calm.
Lin Zhennan's knowledge of martial arts is low, and the moves of the scabbard are extremely fast, so naturally he can't see clearly.
All I know is that the two made a move, and it seemed that Guangming had the upper hand from their expressions.
Putuo saw clearly Lin Pingzhi's wonderful and fast scabbard move.
His eyes moved, showing great excitement.
Lin Pingzhi succeeded in his first move.
If you follow the usual principle of fighting until the point is reached, you can hold your fists together at this time to say yes, lead the victory and stop the fight.
In fact, if the Chengying sword was out of its sheath, Guangming's hand might be useless.
But Lin Pingzhi knew that he would not show a few moves of swordsmanship, the master and apprentice would not give up.
So he smiled and signaled Guang Ming to continue his move.
Monk Guangming had a bad start, and secretly regretted that he underestimated the enemy.
He braced himself, and after the numbness in his arm subsided, he used his ten stamina to attack again with the Demon Eliminating Palm technique.
What Lin Pingzhi said was a good applause.
But his body still didn't move, he just hit his wrist with the scabbard.
Guangming learned his lesson this time, the palm technique was just a false move.
In mid-air, his palms turned into fingers, and his castration changed drastically.
One finger of bliss points to Lin Pingzhi's wrist.
But this kind of change is really not worth mentioning to Lin Pingzhi at the moment.
Once he changed, Lin Pingzhi also changed, faster than him.
The scabbard is redirected, and the last hair comes first.
Guang Ming did not expect Lin Ping to react in an instant.
And the sword came so fast.
The wrist was hit by the scabbard again, in the same position as before, exactly.
Lin Pingzhi showed a bewildered smile, and stood there with his hands tied, not taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
Guangming only felt that the whole hand was no longer his own, and he could no longer lift it at all.
Lin Zhennan, the watermelon crowd, still didn't see anything.
Seeing that the two exchanged another move, they just said politely: "Master Guangming's palm and finger are really amazing."
"If I'm in the middle of the game, I'm going to be hit immediately."
These words were originally flattery, but to Guangming at this moment, it was like a slap in the face, and he blushed when he heard it.
Zen Master Putuo watched from the sidelines, reminiscing about Lin Pingzhi's two moves, and secretly praised the evil-fighting sword technique for its ingenuity.
Lin Pingzhi said in his heart: "I'll just show you a little more at once, so that you won't bother me to practice swords in the future."
He laughed and said: "Putuo Zen Master, little master Guangming, he intends to let it go, my sword technique is not easy to use."
"This is the end of today's discussion with Master Guangming."
"I will practice the evil swordsmanship handed down by our family again in front of you, Zen Master, and I ask you to give me some pointers."
After saying that, Lin Pingzhi made a movement of his body and used more than ten strokes of evil swordsmanship.
He has made up his mind.
The Sunflower Treasure Canon requires one's own palace to learn this verse, which no one else would have imagined.
It's better to show the sword to Putuo.
At the same time, let him know the power of evil swordsmanship.
Let him delve into the mysteries of the evil sword technique by himself.
By the time he thought that the evil sword technique might have other ideas, he might have bought enough time.
Of course, Lin Pingzhi didn't show his full strength and had some reservations.
While playing with the sword, Lin Pingzhi smiled wryly in his heart: "It's more worry-free to be a salted fish nerd in the previous life."
(End of this chapter)
Lin Pingzhi heard Putuo said that it depends on his own swordsmanship, on the surface he was calm, but he was thinking quickly in his heart.
The old monk went around and around, all in order to set up the evil sword technique.
He has chatted with Lin Zhennan for a long time.
Lin Zhennan was caught off guard against this eminent monk, and naturally his underpants were clearly visible to others.
Putuo should already know that Lin Zhennan's martial arts and sword skills are not high.
But he became interested in Lin Pingzhi again.
Maybe Lin Pingzhi's great progress in swordsmanship just confirmed the old monk's idea that "the swordsmanship itself is excellent, but the Lin family didn't master it".
Now Lin Pingzhi has two choices, one is to pretend to be stupid and not reveal his true strength.
The other is to simply show them the real evil swordsmanship and let them figure it out by themselves.
The advantage of pretending to be stupid is that you can hide your strength and seize some initiative.
But it will make Putuo suspicious, which may lead him to intensify questioning or even turn against him and use force.
However, Lin Pingzhi felt that it was difficult to predict how the old monk would react when it came to revealing the true evil swordsmanship.
While thinking, the monk Guangming next to him suddenly said:
"Mr. Lin, as my master said, today's gathering is also destined..."
"I also want to take this opportunity to learn about the Lin family's swordsmanship."
"I also hope that Mr. Lin will not hesitate to teach you."
Lin Ping was taken aback, he didn't expect that not only Putuo wanted to see his sword skills, but Guangming also came to compete with him.
I couldn't help but find it even more difficult to make a decision.
Whether or not he should reveal his true evil-fighting swordsmanship.
But at this time Lin Zhennan was still making up his sword: "Ping'er, Master Guangming wants to compete with you, that would be great."
"Getting advice from Shaolin Temple masters is far better than practicing swords alone."
"What's more, Zen Master Putuo, a senior with advanced cultivation, is watching from the sidelines."
"As long as he gives you a few words of advice after watching your competition, it will really be of great benefit."
Lin Pingzhi saw that his father had blocked his escape route, and secretly cursed his teammates.
Now that this is the case, he could only forcefully smile and said: "Since this is the case, then I will ask you, Master Guangming, for advice on two tricks."
Then he said to Putuo: "Zen Master, I am showing my shame in front of you."
It is common for people in the martial arts to compete with each other.
What's more, it was an eminent monk like Zen Master Putuo who mentioned it, and the purpose of the statement was to see Lin Pingzhi's martial arts.
At present, Putuo master and apprentice, Lin Zhennan and his son moved to the practice room.
Mrs. Lin and Rui'er stayed where they were drinking tea and chatting.
Guangming invited Zhan to speak politely, but his eyes were full of contempt.
Obviously he didn't take Lin Pingzhi seriously.
The competition is just to let the master better understand the situation of the Lin family's evil swordsmanship.
Lin Pingzhi was not in the mood to care about the bald donkey's provocative expression at this time.
He was just thinking in his heart whether he should really fight or not.
Now that he knows the plan of the master and apprentice, the most important thing for Lin Pingzhi at this moment is to buy time.
Sunflower Collection is such a quick skill, if you practice it for one more day, you will improve a lot.
In the original plot, a weak chicken like Xiao Linzi could defeat Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng by himself after practicing the cassock version of the evil sword manual for a month.
Now that Lin Pingzhi's understanding has improved, he needs to buy more time to practice.
So he definitely didn't want to tear himself apart with Putuo master and apprentice.
As far as he could accept it, he didn't mind meeting some of the demands of these two bald donkeys.
Guangming doesn't like Lin Pingzhi's handsome son, and he is anxious to make him look ugly.
He cupped his hands and said politely: "Young Master Lin, please advise."
Attacked in a hurry.
Lin Pingzhi saw that the opponent made a move, he had no time to think about it.
The Chengying sword in his hand went up to meet him.
He was afraid that Chengying Sword was too sharp, so he killed the monk.
This monk Guangming is hateful, but killing him at this moment is useless.
So Lin Pingzhi only used the scabbard to block his moves.
Guangming's move is the unique skill of Shaolin Temple to eliminate demons and palms.
It is said that he has already practiced to the third-rank state.
Judging by the posture, it also has some power.
It doesn't even seem to be much worse than Yu Canghai's Heart Destroying Palm.
But how could Lin Pingzhi let him fight?
His body didn't move, and the scabbard quickly pointed at Guangming's wrist.
In order to test Lin Ping's sword skills, Guang Ming didn't make much impact in his first move.
Seeing that the scabbard was coming, he quickly withdrew his hands and retreated.
But Lin Pingzhi's sword move was too fast, how could he withdraw in time?
His wrist was hit by the scabbard, and half of his arm felt numb immediately.
But Guangming is a strong man, he doesn't want to show his ugliness in front of everyone, so he resisted the sharp pain in his hand and pretended to be calm.
Lin Zhennan's knowledge of martial arts is low, and the moves of the scabbard are extremely fast, so naturally he can't see clearly.
All I know is that the two made a move, and it seemed that Guangming had the upper hand from their expressions.
Putuo saw clearly Lin Pingzhi's wonderful and fast scabbard move.
His eyes moved, showing great excitement.
Lin Pingzhi succeeded in his first move.
If you follow the usual principle of fighting until the point is reached, you can hold your fists together at this time to say yes, lead the victory and stop the fight.
In fact, if the Chengying sword was out of its sheath, Guangming's hand might be useless.
But Lin Pingzhi knew that he would not show a few moves of swordsmanship, the master and apprentice would not give up.
So he smiled and signaled Guang Ming to continue his move.
Monk Guangming had a bad start, and secretly regretted that he underestimated the enemy.
He braced himself, and after the numbness in his arm subsided, he used his ten stamina to attack again with the Demon Eliminating Palm technique.
What Lin Pingzhi said was a good applause.
But his body still didn't move, he just hit his wrist with the scabbard.
Guangming learned his lesson this time, the palm technique was just a false move.
In mid-air, his palms turned into fingers, and his castration changed drastically.
One finger of bliss points to Lin Pingzhi's wrist.
But this kind of change is really not worth mentioning to Lin Pingzhi at the moment.
Once he changed, Lin Pingzhi also changed, faster than him.
The scabbard is redirected, and the last hair comes first.
Guang Ming did not expect Lin Ping to react in an instant.
And the sword came so fast.
The wrist was hit by the scabbard again, in the same position as before, exactly.
Lin Pingzhi showed a bewildered smile, and stood there with his hands tied, not taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
Guangming only felt that the whole hand was no longer his own, and he could no longer lift it at all.
Lin Zhennan, the watermelon crowd, still didn't see anything.
Seeing that the two exchanged another move, they just said politely: "Master Guangming's palm and finger are really amazing."
"If I'm in the middle of the game, I'm going to be hit immediately."
These words were originally flattery, but to Guangming at this moment, it was like a slap in the face, and he blushed when he heard it.
Zen Master Putuo watched from the sidelines, reminiscing about Lin Pingzhi's two moves, and secretly praised the evil-fighting sword technique for its ingenuity.
Lin Pingzhi said in his heart: "I'll just show you a little more at once, so that you won't bother me to practice swords in the future."
He laughed and said: "Putuo Zen Master, little master Guangming, he intends to let it go, my sword technique is not easy to use."
"This is the end of today's discussion with Master Guangming."
"I will practice the evil swordsmanship handed down by our family again in front of you, Zen Master, and I ask you to give me some pointers."
After saying that, Lin Pingzhi made a movement of his body and used more than ten strokes of evil swordsmanship.
He has made up his mind.
The Sunflower Treasure Canon requires one's own palace to learn this verse, which no one else would have imagined.
It's better to show the sword to Putuo.
At the same time, let him know the power of evil swordsmanship.
Let him delve into the mysteries of the evil sword technique by himself.
By the time he thought that the evil sword technique might have other ideas, he might have bought enough time.
Of course, Lin Pingzhi didn't show his full strength and had some reservations.
While playing with the sword, Lin Pingzhi smiled wryly in his heart: "It's more worry-free to be a salted fish nerd in the previous life."
(End of this chapter)
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