In the garden pavilion, Zuo Yi and Lin Ping sat opposite each other and drank together, while taking turns admiring the bone poison sword, and the two maids were waiting beside them.

The Bone Poison Sword is made of tough material, moderately hard, and the blade is unmatchedly sharp, making it indeed a rare sword.

What's even more rare is that when condensing sword qi, the loss of true qi is very small, and it can be like an arm's fingers.

Zuo Yi tried to swing a sword qi, instantly cutting off a branch three meters away, which was very sharp, which made him very satisfied.

Such a sword can increase the strength of the sword user out of thin air, which is extremely rare.

"Big brother, are you going down the mountain this time to stay in Luoyang City for a while longer?"

"I don't think I'll stay long, and I'll have to go to the south in a few days. ”

"Alas, you and my brother are close to each other, but we gather more and leave less, and in the huge Luoyang City, there is not even a person who can drink with me. ”

Lin Pingzhi was a little sullen and drank all the wine in the cup.

It's just that his drinking posture and faintly cocked his orchid fingers made Zuo Yi a little speechless.

Zuo Yi pretended to ignore it and said with a smile: "Pingzhi, you have regained control of the Fuwei Dart Game, and you are backed by your grandfather's house in the Golden Daomen, and the restoration of the past glory of the Lin family is just around the corner, how do you seem to have something on your mind?"

"Big brother, you don't know, I don't have much interest in running the dart game, I have decided to hand over the Fuwei dart game to my grandfather's house, and concentrate on sword training in the future.

It's just that now that my martial arts have become stronger, I have a feeling of being under the fence...... It's hard to put into words. Lin Pingzhi shook his head and sighed.

Zuo Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded: "Pingzhi, what you said is right, if a person does not have his own foundation and power, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he will always be a chess piece and a knife in the hands of others, and he will not become a chess player." At this point, Big Brother feels the same way as you. ”

"Huh?"

Lin Pingzhi was slightly stunned: "Big brother, as the son of the leader of the Left Alliance, and you are a high-ranking member of the Songshan faction, as long as you raise your arms, there are many people who are willing to work for you, how can the younger brother be compared to you?"

Zuo Yi laughed at himself, got up and looked at the bamboo forest in the distance and said, "Pingzhi, you're wrong."

With my current status and status, there are indeed many people who are willing to fight me, but if they are willing to die for me, then I am afraid it may not be. ”

He also said what he said from the heart.

After a year of his actions, within the Songshan Sect, there were many ordinary disciples who wanted to join him, including some elite disciples.

It's just that these people mainly value his identity and his future prospects in the Songshan faction.

They are just a long-term investment in Zuo Yi without violating the interests of the sect, but it is almost a matter to say that they are working for him.

Zuo Yi has many things, even his father has to hide them, how dare he trust these people?

Therefore, although he has countless plans in the past year, he can only put them on hold because no one under his command is available.

In a word, it is not a chess piece that he has cultivated himself, and he can't use it with confidence.

In comparison, Lin Pingzhi in front of him knows the roots, and he is deeply grateful to him, and he can get his trust even more.

Lin Pingzhi was already very smart, he instantly heard the deep meaning of Zuo Yi's words, and asked, "Big brother, what do you think?"

Zuo Yi glanced at him deeply and said, "Yes, I have a little idea.

Sending people under the fence is not a long-term solution.

You and my brother are not mediocre people, and their talent, martial arts, courage and strategy are not inferior to anyone.

If we want to be in the rivers and lakes for a long time in the future, how can we not have our own foundation?"

Lin Pingzhi agreed: "Big brother, what you said is good, you don't have your own manpower to use, and you have to be tied up in everything, it's really inconvenient."

The people of the Golden Dao Gate are very respectful to me on weekdays, but when I mentioned that I wanted to take revenge, they all hid far away, even my grandfather and uncle.

Big brother, I know that you are ambitious, you have your own hills and valleys in your chest, and Wen Taowu is a hundred times better than me.

What do you need me to do, but even if you tell me, I will do my best to help my eldest brother succeed!"

Zuo Yi's eyes were deep, and he smiled slightly: "Pingzhi, you are wrong, not to help me succeed, but to help us succeed......"

Lin Pingzhi's words are actually very mysterious, although he said that he would do everything he could to help him succeed, but this hides a premise, that is, to help him take revenge.

There is nothing wrong with Zuo Yi's reversal of this, helping Lin Pingzhi to take revenge is not resistant, even if Lin Pingzhi's enemy is the future Chongzhen, it is only 10,000 martial arts worth.

However, there is another issue for him to consider.

He has a great favor to Lin Pingzhi, and the two still have the righteousness of worship, but the kindness will always run out one day.

According to the original plot, Lin Pingzhi is actually very similar to Yue Buqun, and his style and ambition are very similar.

In the end, Lin Pingzhi also embarked on the road of martial arts hegemony.

Although he just walked a few steps, he crashed into the hands of Ling Hu Chong, the protagonist of the Destiny of Heaven, and ended up dismally.

But such Lin Pingzhi, ambition will inevitably grow with strength, and he may not be willing to be subordinate, and it is really hard to say how long his loyalty can last.

Perhaps only if he remains strong enough, strong enough that Lin Pingzhi will not have the heart of betrayal, can this relationship last long.

At this moment, Zuo Yi even secretly thought that it would be great if he could get the formula of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, or something like the Life and Death Talisman......

Zuo Yi had a plan in his heart, he explained some things to Lin Pingzhi, and the two talked in detail in the middle of the night before Lin Pingzhi said goodbye and left.

In the next few days, Zuo Yi finally tasted the price of being a celebrity.

Ever since he revealed a sword of the wind in full view of everyone and defeated the descendant of the Sword Sect, Feng Thirteen, he was quickly pushed to the cusp of the Luoyang City Jianghu circle.

There is an endless stream of people from the rivers and lakes who come to visit every day.

Some give gifts for attention, some want to step on him to become famous, and some come to seek refuge, all kinds of things.

This wave was sent down, and he barely had a moment of purity.

He originally planned to interact with his next-door neighbor a few more times in the next few days, and strive to deepen his relationship with Ren Yingying.

But now that he is in the sight of many forces, it is really inconvenient to have too much contact with Ren Yingying and Luzhu Weng, so as not to expose their identities.

Luzhu Weng and Ren Yingying seem to have known his true identity, and they have faintly raised their vigilance against him, making it much more difficult for him to achieve his goal, and it is difficult to make progress for the time being.

However, Zuo Yi is not in a hurry.

His identity as Yi Feng has not been investigated, and it is a matter of time before his identity is exposed, and this problem will have to be faced sooner or later.

Now the state of both sides is that Luzhu Weng and Ren Yingying know that Yi Feng is Zuo Yi, but they pretend not to know, which is also in line with the current status of ordinary people of the two.

And although Zuo Yi knew the other party's true identity, and also knew that the other party knew his identity, he also pretended not to know.

Anyway, the two sides only talk about the rhythm, and nothing else.

Since that time and Ren Yingying's "unhappy breakup", Zuo Yi has never stepped into Ren Yingying's courtyard again.

On the contrary, he gradually communicated with Lu Zhuweng without hindrance, and every time he discussed the rhythm, he had his own gains, and he enjoyed it, and he felt like a bosom friend.

The days passed day by day, and there was only one month left before Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin handwashing ceremony.

Zuo Yi did not continue to stay in Luoyang City.

He said goodbye to the green bamboo Weng and Ren Yingying next door, and then went south alone.

......

"Luzhu Weng, this Zuo Yi alias Yi Feng, does he have any other plans to approach us?"

"Holy aunt, according to the observation of our subordinates, we should not have revealed our identities. Zuo Yi has been famous in the past year, and it is possible that he is just tired of hiding his real name and does not want to be burdened by fame.

But in any case, it is not appropriate for Shenggu to associate with him in the future, after all, the Songshan faction is hostile to our Divine Sect, and we are incompatible. ”

"Is that so...... Yi Feng doesn't seem to be like any other big sect disciple, he doesn't seem to be prejudiced against our Divine Sect......"