Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 70

While Mrs. Baihua was chatting with her master and servant, two more people entered the inn.

It was a man and a woman. The woman looked to be in her fifties, her skin was dark and rough, as if she had been exposed to the sun all year round.

The man is much younger than the woman, with fair complexion, like a well-maintained nobleman, but his appearance is really not flattering.

Lin Pingzhi guessed that the man and woman might be mother and child, but he couldn't tell from their appearance.

Besides, there are so many wonders in the world, it is not impossible for this man to be next to this woman.

The two also sat down quietly, the woman glared at Lin Pingzhi angrily, but the man secretly looked at Mrs. Baihua, his eyes were bewildered.

After they sat down, another Taoist came in.

Unlike the adulterous Taoist surnamed Ying who is generally kind-hearted, he is not angry and pretentious.His beard and hair are all white, but his face is rosy, with a bit of fairy air of white hair and childlike face.

The Taoist priest held a fly whisk in his hand and an ancient and simple sword wrapped around his waist, so he didn't know which one was his weapon and which one was just for display.

The obscene Taoist surnamed Ying was already a little restrained when he saw the few people coming in behind him. When he saw the Taoist holding a fly whisk, his teeth chattered and he said first:
"Left whisk, right sword. When the breeze rises, evil spirits can be avoided."

"Senior, is the Lingfengzi from Kunlun Mountain?"

"You old man actually went down to Kunlun Mountain in person? With you, the top master of the Kunlun sect, what can't be done?"

He was obviously in awe of this Kunlun sect's Lingfengzi, and his tone was flattering.

But Lingfengzi didn't seem to see him, so he didn't even hear him speak, and didn't find a stool to sit down, but stood by the gate, looking at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi thought: "I only heard that the Kunlun School has a Zhen Shanzi, who is a master of the Kunlun School."

"I've never heard of Lingfengzi with a feather duster in his hand. But I think he's the head of the Kunlun School, so don't underestimate him."

"Besides, since he is here, there must be disciples of the Kunlun School outside. The Kunlun School is second only to Shaolin Wudang and other major schools, so the disciples should not be weak."

After Lingfengzi came in, seven or eight people came in one after another from outside, their faces ranged from fierce to kind, good and evil.

When they saw Lingfengzi who was holding Fuchen with a sword wrapped around his waist, they recognized him, and they all greeted him, saying that it is better to see once than to hear a hundred times.

——After all, the Kunlun faction is very powerful, and fawning is always beneficial.

Some of these people seem to be well-known, and after reporting their families with Lingfengzi, Lingfengzi nodded slightly.

Others seemed to be not well-known, Lingfengzi heard that he was getting close to her, and looked up at the ceiling, just pretending not to know.

Lin Pingzhi secretly thought it was funny: "This Taoist priest looks a bit immortal, I didn't expect to be so worldly and snobbish."

The last person who came in also recognized Lingfengzi, cupped his hands and said:
"It is said that there is a Daoist Lingfengzi in West Kunlun, who is good at cultivating righteousness and has a fairy spirit. Today, he is indeed a fairy-like figure."

"I'm from Baiyao Sect. My surname is Yao and my name is Huang. I've met Senior Lingfengzi before."

As soon as he reported himself, everyone present was moved.

Although Baiyao is not a very powerful sect in Jianghu, but because of a poisonous word, it will give people a headache when they hear it.

A few people picked up the tea on the table and drank a few sips, but at this time their intestines turned green and they felt that they had drunk the poison secretly administered by the Hundred Medicine Sect.

If it weren't for the crowds here, they might have to pick their throats and spit out the tea they drank on the spot.

When Lingfengzi heard the name of Baiyao Sect, he also frowned, then smiled all over his face and said:
"I have admired my name for a long time. Who doesn't know the name of the Emperor of Medicine?"

"No matter how high our martial arts are, we may get sick and poisoned. If we can get a panacea from you, the Emperor of Medicine, it will be regarded as an extra life."

There was a prominent figure in the underworld sitting before, named Black Wind Palmist Feng Chao. At this time, he said:
"Hey, the Emperor of Medicine is not only good at saving people with elixir, he is also good at killing people with poison."

"I heard that the members of the Jiangnan Sands Gang offended you three years ago, and you didn't care about them then..."

"Only three days after the incident, the leader of the Sands Clan was poisoned and died suddenly. Afterwards, the successor leader was poisoned to death within five days."

"The Jinsha gang has changed five gang leaders one after another, and none of them can survive for half a month. No matter how careful they are, they will inevitably be poisoned to death."

"It is said that the Jinsha Gang later invited the left leader of the Songshan faction to say that Xiang became a peacemaker, and the five guardians personally went to Baiyaomen to apologize."

"Another 500 taels of gold, ten stunning singers, and three mansions by the West Lake were given to stop fighting with Baiyaomen. The current gang leader has been doing this for a long time."

What he said was a sensational event back then, and everyone in the Jianghu present had heard about it, although they were still amazed, not so much.

After hearing this, Lin Pingzhi was very surprised, and couldn't help thinking: "This is a good way to get rich. If I have such poisonous skills, there are probably hundreds of sea-view houses by now."

Although Feng Chao, the talking black wind palm, has a very bad reputation, he is still a well-known figure in the Jianghu, so his words still have some weight.

After he took the conversation, Lingfengzi stroked his white beard, smiled and nodded as a response.

The Medicine Emperor of Baiyaomen said indifferently: "It's just a bizarre story rumored in the Jianghu. Old Feng praised it."

Lin Pingzhi didn't care that these people would soon ask him about the whereabouts of the evil sword manual, before the fight started, he asked with a smile:
"Where there is no wind, there is no wave. The story may be a bit bizarre, but there should be a prototype. Where is the exaggeration?"

Yao Huang glanced at Lin Pingzhi, and said in a flat tone: "The five gang leaders were not poisoned to death, only four of them were poisoned to death."

"There was also a gang leader who was too cautious, so he didn't dare to eat, and finally starved to death."

Lin Pingzhi smiled brighter, and said, "I see, it's interesting, interesting!"

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup at hand and drank a large cup of tea.

Everyone had just heard the story of the Yao Emperor, not to mention drinking tea, even if they took an extra breath, they all felt extremely poisoned.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's calmness at this moment, he couldn't help secretly admiring him:

"This young master seems to be frivolous, but at this moment of crisis, he is still talking and laughing without fear, which is a bit strange."

During the chat, Yao Huang also sat in front of a table. As soon as he sat down, the people sitting at the three adjacent tables got up to say hello and walked away.

Yao Huang smiled slightly, sat alone, sipping tea with peace of mind.

After he entered, no one came in for a long time.

Taoist Lingfengzi stood guard at the gate with a fly whisk, motionless.

Anyone who wants to leave the inn has to go through his pass first.

There were noisy voices outside the door, apparently there were still many people gathered outside.

Some of them are disciples of these senior masters in the inn, and they are on standby outside.

Some of them knew that they were not worthy to be side by side with these people in the inn, so they dared not enter, lest they would be laughed at for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth.

Others belong to people who love to take advantage but are unwilling to suffer. They want to wait for the internal conflicts to see if they can catch the leaks.

Lin Pingzhi just woke up, he was really thirsty, he drank three cups of tea before stopping.

After three cups of tea, no one in the inn came in again.

The dozen or so people who had already entered looked at Lin Pingzhi.

A war is imminent.

(End of this chapter)