Traveling through the heavens starts from practicing swords in the palace

Chapter 73 Mother and Son Revenge
Since Lin Pingzhi decided to take care of this matter, he didn't procrastinate, and still followed his original idea to severely injure the people on the opposite side first.

However, since the other party is not here for you, there is no need to kill suddenly to avoid a crazy counterattack.

The first target he chose was the evil monk he knew earlier who loved to kill innocent people.

This evil monk was originally a disciple of Daxiangguo Temple in Kaifeng. He was expelled from his sect because he committed the precept of killing.

But he has a ruthless temperament, and he has re-practiced a whole body of powerful external skills with a lot of ruthlessness, and he has made some achievements in the arena.

Lin Ping's palm suddenly came over, and the evil monk showed surprise in his eyes.

After all, he used to be a Buddhist monk, and he also recognized this Prajna palm technique.

It's just that Lin Pingzhi's strange body technique was unexpected to him, he only thought that the Prajna palm technique was so fast.

Although Lin Pingzhi made a sudden move, everyone in the audience was on high alert.

When these masters pay full attention, the slightest movement in the surroundings can arouse alertness.

So the evil monk Du Fang also reacted immediately.

But Lin Pingzhi's palm was too fast, he couldn't see where it came from, so he could only grab the wooden table next to him to protect his vitals.

Lin Pingzhi's experience in facing the enemy cannot be said to be rich, but his martial arts comprehension value is not low, and he has his own judgment on moves on the spot.

Seeing that the opponent was protecting him with a wooden table, Lin Pingzhi didn't hold back his palm and went straight forward.

With a bang, this palm easily pierced through the wooden table, and still pressed on the evil monk's chest.

Although the wooden table blocked some of the palm power, Lin Ping's third-grade Arhat Kung Fu's internal strength was extraordinary, and the evil monk Du Fang took three steps back.

After three steps, he forced himself to stand still and said: "Young Master's Prajna Palm Technique combined with the inner strength of Arhat Kung is really unique. I admire you, Monk."

After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly under serious injuries.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Lin Pingzhi instantly knocking down the evil monk with one palm.

But is there any reason to retreat at this time?
Sitting next to the evil monk, the adulterer drew out his long sword and stabbed straight at him without saying a word.

The two with missing ears and missing nose also attacked from the side at the same time, making Lin Pingzhi unable to concentrate on defending against the sword of the obscene Taoist.

Feng Chao, the black wind palm who spoke earlier, also said: "Your palm technique is really good, and this old man is also famous for his palm technique, so I come to ask you for advice."

He is a master of the underworld who has been famous for many years. Although he doesn't mind joining forces with others, he does not want to fight without declaring it, so he speaks first and claps later.

All of a sudden, four people attacked Lin Pingzhi at the same time, with sword strokes and palm winds, the man with the ear missing had a short sword in his hand, and the man without a nose had a big knife.

These few people have already seen that Lin Pingzhigang's palm is exquisite and exquisite, since he wants to take care of this matter, it is difficult to attack Mrs. Baihua unless he is restrained first, so they all attack him first.

The dark woman at the side only wanted to kill Mrs. Baihua to avenge her son, so she turned a blind eye to Lin Pingzhi.

She shouted angrily at her fair-faced little son: "Take action and avenge your elder brother!"

The fair-skinned young man looked at Madam Baihua with fascination in his eyes, but after hearing his mother's words, he had no choice but to move over.

The swarthy woman threw off her sleeves, revealing a dagger that shone coldly, stabbing at Mrs. Baihua without saying a word.

Her eldest son was actually killed by Yufang girl, but the reason can be deduced, but in the end it was because of Mrs. Baihua.

In addition, the husband of this dark woman abandoned their mother and child and ran away because of a beautiful woman.

Therefore, she had a deep hatred for beautiful women, and she became even more angry at Mrs. Baihua.

The dagger stabbed straight into the face, obviously to fulfill the cruel words she just said, to cut off Mrs. Baihua's face.

Mrs. Baihua's face was full of doubts, she didn't dodge or dodge when the dagger struck, she just sat and waited for death.

But Yufang next to her took off the hosta on her head and used it as a weapon to help her block the stabbing.

The dark woman's move was blocked, and she became more and more annoyed. She pressed harder and stabbed again, but Yufang blocked it again.

The swarthy woman said angrily: "My son died under your jade hairpin that day, I will kill you first to avenge my son."

After saying that, the dagger turned around and attacked Yufang.

Seeing her fierce moves, Yufang didn't fight recklessly, she just used skillful force to remove the force of her dagger.

The jade hairpin is an extremely brittle and light object, but Yufang can use it to resist the opponent's dagger with ease.

No matter how fierce the dark woman made moves, Yufang always easily resolved them.

She couldn't stop fighting for a long time, and became more and more anxious, shouting: "Ting'er, take this opportunity to kill that bitch of Mrs. Baihua, and avenge your elder brother."

The fair-skinned young man named Ting'er replied yes when he heard the words, and also revealed a dagger from his sleeve.

He picked up the dagger and wanted to stab Mrs. Baihua to avenge his dead brother.

But before he made a move, seeing Mrs. Baihua's weak and innocent face, he couldn't send the dagger out no matter what.

Mrs. Baihua looked at him with sympathy in her eyes, and said softly: "You want to kill me to avenge your elder brother, don't you?"

When the fair-skinned young man saw Mrs. Baihua talking to him, his expression became extremely unnatural, and he replied, "Yes... yes."

But the hand holding the dagger became more and more difficult to hold, let alone kill the woman in front of him with the dagger.

The dark woman held a dagger and fought with Yufang for more than ten moves, but she still had no choice but to win the opponent, and was even gradually suppressed by Yufang's exquisite moves, feeling anxious.

He only hoped that his youngest son would kill Mrs. Baihua sooner, and join him in attacking Yufang.

She said sternly: "Ting'er, what are you doing? Kill her quickly, and then join me in killing the bitch who attacked me!"

The fair-skinned young man responded, "Okay...okay..."

But just as he lifted the dagger, he glanced at Mrs. Baihua, and then put it down again.

Anyway, I can't make up my mind to make a move.

Mrs. Baihua said: "Your eldest brother died because of me. If you want to kill me, it is right. Why didn't you listen to your mother and kill me with a dagger?"

The fair-skinned young man said: "I...I..."

After all, the swarthy woman's ruthless moves were based on one breath, after being blocked by Yufang one by one, after a long time of ineffectiveness, she was already a little weaker.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that his son had never killed Mrs. Baihua, so he became even more discouraged and shouted sadly:
"Ting'er, if you don't do anything, our mother and son will die here today!"

While distracted by this speech, Yufang has switched from defense to offense, and instead pointed at her wrist with the jade hairpin.

The fair-skinned young man named Ting'er also saw that the situation was critical, closed his eyes, and raised the dagger desperately.

Mrs. Baihua also closed her eyes, and said with a smile:
"That's fine, anyway, I don't think there is much nostalgia for living in this world. It's also good to let your mother and son succeed in revenge and settle the regrets in your hearts."

The fair-skinned young man couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the words, and saw Mrs. Baihua close her eyes, as if he really wanted to let himself kill her.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, feeling pity suddenly, he just felt that his mind was fluttering and he couldn't help himself.

Unable to hold the dagger in his hand, it fell to the ground.

There was a sound of yah, and the dark woman beside her had already been hit by Yufang on the wrist, and the dagger also fell to the ground.

The mother and son looked at each other, and both saw the deep despair in each other's eyes.

On the other hand, Lin Pingzhi pulled out the Chengying sword, and cut the obscene Taoist's long sword into four sections.

(End of this chapter)