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In the ever-changing world of Jianghu, Cao Ye, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan, Lin Pingzhi and others overcame numerous difficulties and obstacles and finally arrived at Lin Pingzhi's home - the Fuwei Escort Agency. However, what awaited them was a terrifying scene like the Avici Hell.

From a distance, the sky above the Fuwei Escort Agency seemed to be tightly shrouded by a thick, inky haze. The pungent bloody smell was like a turbulent undercurrent that filled the air wantonly, like an evil and oppressive force that weighed heavily on everyone's heart, making them almost suffocated. As everyone slowly approached, the tragic scene was even more shocking. The originally majestic and magnificent gate of the Fuwei Escort Agency was violently smashed to pieces. The door plaque was shaky and hung diagonally to the side, covered with shocking knife and sword marks, as if silently telling of the cruel attack it had suffered. The deep scratches were like painful memories engraved by the years, making it hard to look directly at.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief and grief. His body was trembling slightly, like a helpless leaf swaying in a storm, as if he could be destroyed by this cruel reality at any time. He rushed into the escort agency like crazy, shouting the names of his family members non-stop. His voice was shrill and helpless, like the desperate howling of a wounded lone wolf under the cold moonlight. "Dad! Mom! Where are you?" Every cry was filled with endless sorrow and despair, piercing everyone's heart like a sharp arrow. The voice echoed in the air, as if it was an accusation of fate.

Cao Ye and others followed closely behind, their hearts also filled with heaviness and grief. The moment they stepped into the escort agency, they seemed to have stepped into a terrifying nightmare.

Inside the escort agency, corpses were lying in all directions, and the blood dyed the ground red, like a shocking bloody painting. Some of the escorts died in a horrible way, with their heads separated from their bodies, and their faces still showing fear and despair before death; some of them held their weapons tightly and fell in a pool of blood, as if they were still stubbornly resisting the enemy's attack at the last moment of their lives. Their fingers turned white due to excessive force, and their weapons were stained with blood, which was a symbol of their unyielding. Every fallen figure seemed to be telling the story of a tragic battle.

Lin Pingzhi searched frantically among the corpses, tears blurring his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a female corpse dressed in gorgeous clothes. The familiar face made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley. With trembling hands, he slowly approached, muttering, "Mother..." Lin Pingzhi's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, hugging his mother's body tightly with both hands, tears pouring out like a flood. His body trembled violently, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi heard a very faint groan. His heart tightened, and he immediately ran towards the direction of the sound. In the corner of a pile of corpses, he found his father Lin Zhennan. Lin Zhennan was covered in blood, and his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind. He only had one breath left. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of pain and reluctance.

"Dad!" Lin Pingzhi rushed to his father, his voice trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Lin Zhennan opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at his son, his eyes full of guilt and reluctance. "Pingzhi... Your father... I'm sorry for you." Lin Zhennan's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, and every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Dad, don't say anything. I will definitely save you." Lin Pingzhi burst into tears, his voice full of despair and helplessness. He held his father's hand tightly, as if this could save his father's life.

Lin Zhennan shook his head and said with his last bit of strength: "Pingzhi, remember... the Sword Manual of Exorcism... is on the roof of the Lin family's old house." After saying that, Lin Zhennan tilted his head and closed his eyes.

"Dad!" Lin Pingzhi cried out in grief, the sound seemed to penetrate the sky, moving the heaven and earth. His tears continued to flow, dripping onto his father's body, blending into the pool of blood.

Linghu Chong and the others were also shocked by the tragic scene before them. They held their weapons tightly and looked around vigilantly. Linghu Chong's eyes flashed with anger, and his sword trembled slightly, as if it would be unsheathed at any time to kill the enemy. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, exuding a firm sense of justice. Yue Lingshan's eyes were red and tears were rolling in her eyes. She couldn't bear to see Lin Pingzhi in such pain, so she patted his shoulder gently, trying to give him some comfort. Her voice was choked with endless pity: "Brother Lin, don't be too sad." Yue Lingshan's eyes were full of tenderness and sympathy, like the sunshine in spring, trying to warm Lin Pingzhi's cold heart.

At this moment, a sinister laugh echoed in the air like a ghost. Everyone looked up and saw Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong of the Qingcheng Sect leading a group of Qingcheng Sect disciples in front of them. Hou Renying had a smug smile on his face, which was full of cruelty and coldness, like the smile of a devil. His eyes swept over everyone and finally fell on Lin Pingzhi.

"Haha, Lin Pingzhi, you are finally back. Unfortunately, you came back too late. Your family members have all died at the hands of our Qingcheng Sect." Hou Renying laughed triumphantly, his voice full of sarcasm and cruelty. His laughter echoed in the air, like a sharp thorn, piercing everyone's heart.

Lin Pingzhi stood up, his eyes red, and pointed at Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong angrily: "You bunch of demons! I, Lin Pingzhi, will never forgive you!" His voice was full of hatred, as if he wanted to devour all the enemies in front of him. The flame of revenge burned in his eyes, and the flame was so hot and strong that it seemed to burn everything to ashes.

Hong Renxiong sneered, "You? Do you think you can get revenge with the help of Linghu Chong? Let me tell you, none of you will leave here alive today." His eyes were full of disdain and provocation. His words were like a cold wind, blowing through everyone's heart.

Linghu Chong stepped forward, pointed his sword at the people of Qingcheng Sect, and said in a loud voice like a bell: "Evildoers of Qingcheng Sect, you killed innocent people so cruelly, which is intolerable. Today, I, Linghu Chong, will seek justice for these dead people." His voice was firm and powerful, full of a sense of justice. His sword flashed coldly in the sun, as if it was a symbol of justice.

Cao Ye also stood beside Linghu Chong, his face solemn, and said in a firm tone: "What you did in the Qingcheng Sect is really outrageous. Today, we will not let you succeed." His eyes revealed a firm determination. His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was ready to fight for justice at any time.

The Qingcheng Sect immediately deployed their troops, ready to engage in a fierce battle with Linghu Chong and his men. Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong took the lead, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards Linghu Chong and Cao Ye. Their eyes were filled with ferocity and determination, as if they were determined to destroy all the enemies before them. Their figures moved quickly like ghosts, and the weapons in their hands emitted a cold light.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was sharp and lightning-fast, and each move was full of powerful momentum, forcing Hou Renying to be careful. His swordsmanship was unpredictable, sometimes as fierce as a storm, and sometimes as gentle as a breeze, making Hou Renying unpredictable. Hou Renying's face became more and more solemn, and he felt the strong pressure from Linghu Chong. He waved his sword in the air, trying to resist Linghu Chong's attack, but every time it seemed so strenuous.

Cao Ye used the fierce Shaolin boxing skills, and fought Hong Renxiong to a draw. His boxing skills were strong and powerful, and each punch seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks, which made Hong Renxiong feel a huge pressure. Cao Ye's boxing skills were vigorous, and each punch was powerful, forcing Hong Renxiong to resist with all his strength. Hong Renxiong's face became more and more ugly. He didn't expect Cao Ye's martial arts to be so powerful. His body kept retreating under Cao Ye's attack, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi were not to be outdone, and they launched a fierce battle with the disciples of Qingcheng Sect. Yue Lingshan's short sword danced like a spirit snake, and her tricky moves made the disciples of Qingcheng Sect unable to defend themselves. Her figure shuttled freely among the crowd, dancing like a butterfly, and each move was a deadly threat. Her eyes were full of determination and courage, like a blooming rose, beautiful and dangerous. Lin Pingzhi was full of hatred, and his swordsmanship was more fierce, and each sword was full of anger for revenge. His swordsmanship was full of anger and despair, which made the disciples of Qingcheng Sect feel his determination. His sword passed through the air, leaving a cold light.

The battle was extremely fierce, with both sides fighting back and forth, neither side giving in. Inside the Fuwei Escort Agency, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and shouts of killing that shook the sky. The sound of swords clashing, fists hitting, and people shouting intertwined together, forming a thrilling picture. The fierce battle scene seemed like a life-and-death battle, which made people tremble with fear. Every attack was powerful, and every defense was full of tension and danger.

The disciples of Qingcheng Sect relied on their numbers and continued to attack. Their swordsmanship was fierce and they cooperated well, trying to surround Linghu Chong and others. Although Linghu Chong and others were highly skilled in martial arts, they gradually felt powerless. They were more or less injured and their breathing became rapid. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, but their eyes were still full of determination and unyielding.

At this moment, a Qingcheng Sect disciple suddenly attacked Linghu Chong from behind. Linghu Chong keenly sensed the danger, turned around quickly, and blocked the attack with his sword. But the disciple was so powerful that Linghu Chong took a few steps back. His arm went numb, and he was secretly surprised at the opponent's strength.

Cao Ye saw Linghu Chong in danger and rushed over immediately, knocking the disciple away with one punch. "Brother Linghu, be careful!" Cao Ye shouted loudly. His voice was full of concern and nervousness.

At the same time, Yue Lingshan also encountered trouble. Several Qingcheng Sect disciples joined forces to attack her, putting her in a difficult situation. Yue Lingshan's short sword flew in her hand, but it was difficult to resist the enemy's attack. Her face turned pale and she was secretly anxious.

Seeing that Yue Lingshan was in danger, Lin Pingzhi rushed over without hesitation and blocked the enemy's attack with his sword. "Miss Yue, be careful!" Lin Pingzhi shouted. His eyes were full of determination and courage.

Yue Lingshan looked at Lin Pingzhi with gratitude, and then fought side by side with him. They shuttled through the crowd, cooperating with each other and resisting the enemy's attack together.

Just when everyone was in a tough fight, Cao Ye suddenly discovered a flaw in the Qingcheng Sect's formation. He shouted loudly, "Brother Linghu, attack their right wing!" His voice was full of urgency and excitement. His eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he saw the hope of victory.

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong immediately changed his sword moves and attacked the right wing of the Qingcheng Sect. His sword flashed like a flash of lightning, instantly breaking the Qingcheng Sect's formation. This change caused chaos in the Qingcheng Sect's formation, and everyone took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and the situation gradually turned around. Their attack was as fierce as a storm, catching the Qingcheng Sect disciples off guard.

After a fierce battle, the Qingcheng Sect disciples gradually lost and began to retreat. Seeing that the situation was not good, Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong once again thought of retreating.

"Humph, you are lucky today. You won't be so lucky next time." Hou Renying said viciously, and then led the Qingcheng Sect disciples to flee from the Fuwei Escort Agency. His eyes were full of reluctance and anger. His figure disappeared into the air, leaving behind a messy battlefield.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the enemy retreat. But looking at the tragic situation in the Fuwei Escort Agency, they felt extremely heavy. They knew that this battle was just the beginning, and there were more challenges waiting for them. Their eyes were full of determination and resolve, as if they were determined to fight for justice to the end.

Lin Pingzhi knelt on the ground, crying in pain. His heart was filled with hatred and despair, and he didn't know how to face all this. His tears kept pouring out, dripping onto the ground, and blending with the pool of blood. His eyes were full of confusion and pain, like a child lost in the dark.

Linghu Chong walked up to Lin Pingzhi, patted him on the shoulder gently, and said in a gentle but firm voice: "Brother Lin, please accept my condolences. We will definitely avenge your family." His eyes were full of sympathy and care, like a beacon in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to Lin Pingzhi.

Yue Lingshan also came over, with tears in her eyes, and said in a firm tone: "Brother Lin, don't be too sad. We will always be with you." Her voice was full of tenderness and encouragement, like a spring breeze, gently blowing through Lin Pingzhi's heart.

Cao Ye looked at Lin Pingzhi with sympathy in his heart. He knew that Lin Pingzhi's life would change dramatically from now on, and they would also face more challenges and dangers.