Chapter 41: Give him a slap in the face
Lin Pingzhi sat at the table, secretly thinking about Hengshan City, Liu Erye's golden basin to wash his hands, there are so many guests from the rivers and lakes, maybe he can find out the whereabouts of his parents, if by chance, he can find a senior with strong kung fu to learn the arts, and learn strong kung fu to avenge the shame, it would be better.
Now that he doesn't have any hope for the family heirloom swordsmanship.
Outside the teahouse, there was a sudden squeaky huqin sound, the sound was very desolate and sad, and I looked up along the erhu sound, only to see that under the eaves of the rain outside the door, I don't know when an old man sang and played the piano. The old man was slender and long, with a withered face, and was dressed in a green cloth robe, which was washed and white, and his shape was very down.
The sound of the huqin is very sad and desolate, it seems to contain endless sad past, just as the so-called sad sound in the rain, the family is broken and there is no trace, Lin Pingzhi feels even more sad, his eyes are red, he almost shed tears, and hurriedly bowed his head and pretended to drink tea.
At this moment, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he was pushed heavily from the side, and he heard someone beside him: "Hey, camel, can this son give it to the uncle?" ”
He looked up and saw that there was a young man standing beside him, glaring at him viciously, the man was holding a blue and white tea bowl in his hand, with an ordinary style long sword inserted on one side of his waist, and a wine bag hanging on the other side, it seemed that he was also an ordinary character.
Lin Pingzhi said angrily that the wall was really pushed by everyone, and people were unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, and they drank tea here in a good manner, but they were humiliated by this man for no reason.
He gritted his teeth and reminded himself, I am no longer the eldest son of Fuzhou, I must endure it, I must not expose my identity on impulse, it is small to be killed by the thieves in Qingcheng, if I can't rescue my parents because of this, it is really a sinner! So he stood up without saying a word, and was about to leave with his head bowed.
This man who bullied Lin Dagongzi is naturally Su Dagongzi, and Sanjiang sent Su Erye.
Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was leaving, Su Yang grabbed him with a smile and said, "Laughing with you, such a big table, sitting alone is lonely, they are all from the rivers and lakes, and they are friends when they meet." ”
Lin Pingzhi didn't show joy or sadness on his face, he just shook his head and said: "This master is wrong, the little one is a cripple, and he doesn't know martial arts, where can he be regarded as a person in the rivers and lakes." ”
Su Yang said: "Little brother's words are not entirely right, if you don't know martial arts, you may not be a person in the rivers and lakes, as long as there is still a struggle for fame and fortune, as long as there are still sinister people, you are in the rivers and lakes." As for martial arts, the world is so big, there are masters everywhere, I think your roots are not bad, are you still afraid that you won't have to learn? ”
Sure enough, this sentence was like a sharp arrow, which accurately hit Lin Pingzhi's vital point, he sat down again, his eyes lit up, and he asked a little excitedly: "This brother, I really want to learn martial arts, but unfortunately there is no way, I don't know if my eldest brother can teach me?" ”
Su Yang smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I can't do it, but you look at it, there is someone here who can." ”
When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he subconsciously looked around at the people in the teahouse, there were many people in the rivers and lakes here, but he didn't know who Su Yang was talking about, so he looked at Su Yang again, his eyes were full of doubts.
"You stupid boy." Su Yang pointed to the ground under his feet and asked with a smile, "Where is this?" ”
Lin Pingzhi said stupidly: "Teahouse." ”
Su Yang patiently continued to ask, "Where is this teahouse?" ”
Lin Pingzhi blurted out as a matter of course: "Hengshan City." ”
Su Yang slapped his thigh: "Yes, in Hengshan City, do you want to learn kung fu, is there a second one?" ”
Lin Pingzhi suddenly realized: "Oh, what Brother Tai said is the Hengshan faction? ”
Su Yang suddenly lowered his voice, almost leaned into Lin Pingzhi's ear, and whispered, "Exactly." Although I am not from the Hengshan faction, I have a way to ensure that you worship in Hengshan, and you are still a disciple, it depends on whether you have the courage to do so. ”
If he can really enter the Hengshan faction, Lin Pingzhi is naturally 10,000 willing, even if he is willing to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, but after thinking about it, this person and I don't know each other, how can he be so kind, so he cautiously asked: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you help me?" ”
Su Yang had long known that he had this question, nodded and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Su, and my single name is a yang character, you are Lin Pingzhi, right?" ”
Lin Pingzhi's whole person was hit hard, and his heart was shocked! After putting on makeup, he looked in the mirror, and felt that even his parents might not be able to recognize him in person, how did the person in front of him know his identity, could it be that he was a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, and he secretly followed him all the way?
"I and your father, Brother Zhennan, are old friends, and I heard about the great changes in your family, so I came to help." Su Yang opened his mouth and said, "It's a pity that the martial arts of the people who deal with your parents are too high, and I am not an opponent, but after you worship under the Hengshan Gate, your master will naturally stand up for you." ”
After that, he untied the wine jug at his waist and took a big sip, poured all his strength into the index finger and thumb of his right hand, pinched the corner of the table and broke it hard.
With the blessing of "Divine Power", Sanjiang's internal strength has been a step higher than the original, coupled with the spiritual power and the effect of alcoholism, Su Yang is already not to be underestimated, with a soft click, the corner of the pear blossom wood table was suddenly broken off an inch thick.
This time I want to tell Lin Pingzhi, although my martial arts are not as good as your enemy, it is not difficult to kill you, there is no need to use any tricks, and there is no need to trick you into the Hengshan faction.
Lin Pingzhi's expression changed several times, and when he finally looked at Su Yang, his eyes were no longer as vigilant as before, obviously he had seven points of faith, but he was not happy, but shook his head and said bitterly: "Hey, how can it be so simple to worship the Hengshan faction!" If the seniors have the heart to help me, please go to the Luoyang Golden Dao Wang's house to help me pass a message and ask my grandfather to help, and the younger generations will be grateful. ”
Lin Ping's heart said that Hengshan was extremely strict in selecting disciples, and the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Qingcheng Sect exchanged voices, how could the Hengshan Sect offend a friend with an irrelevant person?
Seeing that Su Yang was dressed ordinarily and was not very old, even if he was related to the Hengshan faction, he was at most an ordinary disciple and would not be a core figure, so he didn't believe him.
Su Yang pointed to the table who was talking about Mr. Mo's martial arts skills were not as good as Liu Zhengfeng, and said to Lin Pingzhi: "You go to that table, slap the fiercest guy who is shouting, scold a fart, the harder the beating, the better, the more sincere the scolding, the better, and then immediately go to kneel in front of the person who plays the huqin at the door, don't say anything!" He doesn't open his mouth, and neither do you! Wherever he goes, where you kneel, I will let you enter Hengshan! ”
Lin Ping was stunned, the people at that table were all Jianghu men, if he went up and did it, wouldn't he be dismantled? But seeing that Su Yang's expression was extremely serious, not like a joke, he looked at the old man playing the huqin at the door, and suddenly thought that his father had talked to him about the world's masters, and it seemed that several masters in Hengshan were indeed good at musical instruments, but after a long time, they couldn't remember it clearly.
He thought about it again, if he really had the opportunity to worship under the gate of Hengshan, but he missed this opportunity because he was afraid of things, and delayed the opportunity to save his parents, and then wanted to find a famous teacher to take revenge in the future, he was afraid that it would be difficult to ascend to the sky, and what was the difference between it and death?
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, Huo stood up, strode up to the man who was talking loudly, raised his hand and slapped the other party in the face, and then shouted angrily: "Fart!" ”