Lin Pingzhi carefully selected a group of little eunuchs to be trained. The sword technique of warding off evil spirits originally had to cut off the male roots before it could be cultivated, and there was no one in the world who was more suitable for cultivating this kung fu than eunuchs.

And thinking that his master Yue Buqun had cultivated the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, Lin Ping's heart was complicated for a while. Because in order to ward off evil spirits, Yue Buqun coveted his family business for a long time, and even eyed himself, and almost secretly poisoned him.

But in the end, I still haven't started. Whether Yue Buqun didn't find a chance to start or couldn't bear to do it, but at least it turned out to be like this.

Yue Buqun cut off his male roots in order to cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. There was no joy or surprise in Lin Ping's heart. Just sighed, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

However, for Yue Buqun's emotion, he only lasted for a short time. Because he has the blood revenge of nearly 1,000 people across the country.

After becoming the factory governor, Lin Pingzhi urged the eunuchs to practice martial arts with their hearts. Lin Pingzhi was not stupid, and he didn't hand over all the evil sword spectrum at once.

There are a total of seventy-two ways to ward off evil spirits, and Lin Pingzhi split every twelve ways into one. Let the eunuchs learn step by step. If you want to learn higher-level martial arts, you must make contributions to the factory.

Don't think that eunuchs don't want to come out, eunuchs in the country are also ranked. Internal eunuchs and foreign officials check and balance each other, which has always been the way of yin and yang in the officialdom of the national dynasty.

Speaking of which, the middle factory in Lin Ping's city has also offended many people and moved a lot of people's cakes. But every time there is danger, it can turn evil into good fortune.

Lin Ping knew in his heart that there must be immortals helping him in secret. But the immortals can save themselves for a while, but they can't save themselves for a lifetime.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi has also practiced martial arts hard in the past three years, and he has never stopped. It's just that the family heirloom sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits is not daring to learn. After all, he still has to pass on the incense from generation to generation.

The martial arts of the Huashan faction themselves are also for obtaining the true inheritance. Just when he was distressed, a martial arts book called "The Great Yin Hand Illumination Sutra" suddenly appeared in his home. Lin Pingzhi had never heard the name of this martial art, but as soon as he practiced, he knew that it was a magical martial art.

Although he didn't know the origin, Lin Pingzhi believed that it was a gift from a god.

In the past three years, Lin Pingzhi has studied the "Great Yin Hand Illumination Sutra", and his martial arts have also made great progress. And when he left the shop where the god man was, the god man also taught him the basic [Dragon Slaying Divine Technique]

"Thick Black Studies", "Capital", "The Wealth of Nations", "Ma Zheism" and so on.

I haven't been able to read these books thoroughly, but I have already benefited a lot, allowing myself to be left and right in the officialdom, and I also know what to do to make the dynasty more prosperous.

At the same time, it also strengthened Lin Pingzhi's idea of letting the Jianghu sects completely submit to the rule of the imperial court. Because when the armed forces are combined with the power of money, and this power is not under the control of the government, it is naturally a factor of instability in the country.

The current Lin Pingzhi is no longer the bloody young master of the dart game, nor is he the Huashan disciple who only knows revenge.

He is now the supervisor of the Zhongchang factory and a close minister of the Son of Heaven. The Chinese military officials of the dynasty must give up their hands and call the big man [Lord Lin].

The family revenge has to be avenged, but the country's political situation is stable, and the world cannot afford to be in turmoil, so he has to take care of it.

The water waves on the Yangtze River are not alarmed, and the official ships sail against the current. Lin Pingzhi went to the Qingcheng faction in Bashu and brought with him a hundred good players from the middle factory. These people are all eunuchs and eunuchs who have practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits. The weakest one at least has practiced the thirty-six ways of warding off evil spirits.

These eunuchs Lin Pingzhi trained in the same way as training the army, they could do what they ordered and prohibited, and at the same time, their martial arts were not lost to those so-called masters who walked the rivers and lakes. When they are side by side, they know how to cooperate better than those people in the rivers and lakes.

These eunuchs in the middle factory, who were wearing black leather armor and strong suits, straddled swords at their waists, and carried bows and crossbows behind them, have now made their own names in the rivers and lakes.

The 'Black Eagle' that the people talk about is referring to them.

And Lin Pingzhi, who was a disciple of the Huashan faction at the beginning, and later withdrew from Huashan to join the imperial court, has become a scum of the rivers and lakes that everyone wants to condemn, and the imperial court eagle dog.

Lin Pingzhi's notoriety in the rivers and lakes now far exceeds that of the past when he was undefeated in the East and the East.

"Factory Governor, it's almost at the dock. After getting off the dock, it only takes half a day to arrive at Qingcheng Pie. Wang Bao, a eunuch who thought he was wearing black leather armor and carrying two swords, said respectfully to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi, who was standing at the bow of the boat and wearing a feather coat, said lightly: "Then let everyone move." Check that the sword is still sharp. Whether the crossbow machine is still smooth. Whether there are enough arrows. This Qingcheng faction is too blind and has no king's law, and if it doesn't kill chickens and monkeys today, I'm afraid that the people in the rivers and lakes don't know who has the final say in this world. ”

"Yes, Superintendent. Wang Bao clenched his fists, bowed back, and took the order.

And in Qingcheng Mountain, people in the Qingcheng faction are already panicking.

The Qingcheng faction is regarded as the largest faction in Western Shu, and Yu Canghai is even more known as [west of the Three Gorges, the first in swordsmanship].

In the past, the Qingcheng faction in the Bashu region was windy and rainy. There are more than 30 core disciples of the Qingcheng faction, more than 100 inner disciples, and more than 300 outer disciples. There are also many nominal disciples who came to the Qingcheng faction to learn martial arts for five years and ten years and then came out of the mountain, and the nominal disciples have taught thousands of people in the Qingcheng faction over the years.

In the past, who walked in the land of Bashu didn't give Qingcheng a little face. Today, I saw that the nominal disciples in the Qingcheng faction were packing their bags and preparing to leave the Qingcheng faction as soon as possible. And some nominal disciples didn't even ask for their bags, they just packed up some gold and silver, put on their weapons and left.

And the outer disciples can't stop it if they want to.

Ling Boxiong, a disciple guarding the mountain, stopped the mountain gate with more than thirty outer disciples: "You people, what do you want to do?! Don't go down the mountain without the permission of the master, do you understand the rules of the Qingcheng faction?!"

The nominal disciples who broke through the mountain gate were not as good as the outer disciples, but there were many of them, and there were hundreds of them. The leader sneered: "Rules? What rules are you talking about now?! The Black Eagle is going to be killed, should we stay here and wait for death?!"

"Presumptuous! When the master is in trouble, he should share weal and woe!"

"We have enjoyed the common suffering, but we have not expected the same happiness. A few years ago, when we poured out the Fuwei Dart Bureau, we were also out of coolies. The money has been divided by you, what's the matter? Now that the eldest young master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau has brought people to take revenge, you still want to pull us out of the top tank?!" The nominal disciple who broke through the mountain gate directly drew out his sword.

"Push it away quickly, if you don't retreat, you will be told to wait for five steps of blood splashing!"

In response to the disciples who led the mountain, the hundreds of nominal disciples all drew their swords.

Ling Boxiong was in a dilemma for a while. Even if the martial arts are high, but thirty people fight hundreds of people, no matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning.

He doesn't have the surname Ye, so he can't fight ten at a time.

"Get out of the way, and fly separately when disaster comes. Suddenly, a voice of Yixing came from the voice, and the nominal disciple looked back, only to see that the master Yu Canghai was coming slowly.

The current Yu Canghai has long since lost the high-flying and domineering look of the early years, and now he has a dead face as if he already knows that his life is not long.

"Let them go. Yu Canghai waved his hand to let Ling Boxiong go.

The outer disciples let go of the mountain gate, and the nominal disciples came out. Someone said to the master when he passed in front of Yu Canghai. And more people pretended not to see Yu Canghai, as if talking to him would cause trouble.

Yu Canghai now finally sees clearly what is called warm and cold human feelings, and the world is cold. I think Lin Zhennan was the same at the beginning.

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