Although the life of Fuzhou City is rich, but Huashan has its own Huashan leisure, for the disciples of Huashan, in Fuzhou City, after all, there is a feeling of sending people under the fence, so Yue Buqun proposed to return to Huashan, Ning Zhong and a group of disciples are in agreement, after discussion, everyone decided to set off early the next morning.

After determining the date of return, the other disciples of the Huashan faction went out to purchase and prepare their bags for return, and Lin Pingzhi once again came to the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane. After entering the door, Lin Pingzhi walked straight towards Lin Yuantu's Buddhist hall. Compared with before, the Buddha hall looked more dilapidated, the door was kicked apart, the debris was scattered all over the ground, except for a complete portrait of Bodhidharma, there was no longer a single intact thing in the room, and even the east-facing wall was broken open with two humanoid holes.

Lin Pingzhi came here purely to find a spiritual sustenance, hoping that the heroic spirit of Yuantu Gong could bless him. After entering the door, Lin Pingzhi knelt down in front of the portrait of Bodhidharma as usual, and prayed: "The great ancestor Yuantu Gong is on the top, and the unfilial descendant Lin Pingzhi respectfully advises, and asks Yuantu Gong to bless Pingzhi's trip to Huashan smoothly, and when the swordsmanship is successful, he will immediately go to Qingcheng Mountain to find Yu Canghai to seek revenge, and leave the chicken and dog he killed, in order to repay the hatred of destroying the family and destroying the door, and then take you as an example to adopt orphans under the seat, extend the inheritance of my Lin family, and make the seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship become famous again." Please bless the spirit of the heavens! After kowtowing nine times again, Lin Pingzhi got up, piled up the scattered debris in the room in the corner, and picked up the saber placed on the ground to prepare for practice.

After more than ten days, Lin Pingzhi's evil sword technique has already had a certain popularity, after all, he has practiced evil sword method since he was a child, and the road style has long been extremely familiar, and what he lacks is only the authentic internal strength and heart method. After cultivating the evil spirit method, Lin Pingzhi somewhat understood what his brother said that it can be achieved quickly, indeed, the evil spirit method is indeed the most difficult and easiest heart method to practice, saying that it is difficult to practice, because it also takes courage to swing a knife from the palace, and ordinary people with normal psychology will not practice, only those who are bent on dominating the martial arts or who are forced to be helpless like him will cut off their children and grandchildren to cultivate; It is said that it is simple because after passing the first difficulty, the subsequent cultivation is almost a smooth road, as long as you practice diligently, you can reach the peak of martial arts sooner or later.

Lin Pingzhi is now in a stage of rapid development, and the progress of swordsmanship can not be remembered, people often say, 'Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days', but he is changing every day.

If Lin Han is also here, after seeing Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship, he will definitely find that the authentic evil sword technique is different from the copycat version, which is not to say that the authentic evil sword technique is more powerful, but the difference in momentum between the two. Lin Han practiced the left-handed sword, although the right-handed swordsmanship is not inferior to the first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but after all, he is a left-hander, so that the left-handed sword comes more easily, there is a problem here is that Lin Han's left hand is practicing the "Red Flame True Scripture", and the red fire true qi of the left hand is used to urge the evil sword technique, which is more dignified, and the weird and changeable swordsmanship is not so obvious under the cover of the raging flames, so that people cannot be associated with the word evil. However, Lin Pingzhi's authentic swordsmanship is different, although its founder Lin Yuantu was a close disciple of a generation of monks and red leaves Zen master, but after he was still practicing swordsmanship in the palace, it was inevitable that there would be anger, as his swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, the swordsmanship with more and more aggravated anger, so that he would set up a Buddhist hall in his later years to surpass the soul under the sword. With Lin Yuantu's cultivation of the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, it is still necessary to set up a special Buddhist hall to calm the mind, so the anger in the swordsmanship is definitely not something that Lin Pingzhi, who is new to magic and has hatred, can resist.

The sound of the sword ...... endlessly, echoing in the small space, the old sound has not gone, the new sound has been released, rolling up the scraps of paper on the ground, and the dust on the roof is also fluttering. Blinded by the dust, Lin Pingzhi didn't care, he was engrossed in wielding the long sword in his hand, and the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship poured out in his hand, all the way out, the ghost has already seen the first clues, but the cold and violent aura is still deepening.

With a 'bang', the long sword stabbed the cornerstone of the doorrail, Lin Pingzhi came back to his senses from this hearty sword dance out of breath, and was immediately excited, he didn't expect that the day before leaving, the swordsmanship had taken a big step forward, and his life would have more security, although he couldn't match Yue Buqun, but it was always good to make progress, and he would be able to beat him one day, and when the time came, how could he resist him and reproduce the glory of the Lin family.

Tomorrow will return to Huashan, Yue Buqun's mood is also very good, because he has already found a buyer, the two sides have already cleared the money deed, just wait for them to leave, the real estate of Fuwei Dart Bureau no longer belongs to Lin Pingzhi, and he has nearly 10,000 taels of silver in his pocket. He didn't expect that the location of the Lin Mansion was so good, and the area of the house was very large, so even if he made a hasty move, he would bring in nearly 10,000 taels of silver. With such a large amount of money in hand, Yue Buqun was very happy, and it was also pleasing to the eyes when he saw Lin Pingzhi, and he felt that it seemed that it was not impossible to marry his daughter to him.

This trip to Fuzhou, although I didn't get the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and the fat duck in my mouth was blown away by the wind, but I had nearly 10,000 taels of spare funds on hand, which was also extremely beneficial to the development of the Huashan faction.

Seeing his wife and daughter coming back from shopping, Yue Buqun asked, "Have you seen Pingzhi?" ”

"Xiao Linzi, I don't know where I died, I can't even find him to accompany me when I go shopping." Yue Lingshan said angrily.

Ning Zhong shook his head and said, "I went to the Lin family's old mansion early in the morning, and I'm afraid I won't come back until the evening." ”

Yue Buqun frowned slightly, and said puzzledly: "I'm going to leave tomorrow, I should hurry up and pack up, why do you have to run to the old house?" Although the evil sword spectrum appeared there, it has been snatched away, and there is nothing to be nostalgic about. ”

"Maybe I want to take a second look." Ning Zhong said with a smile, "It is normal for that child to miss the old days and go to worship at the end." ”

Nodding, Yue Buqun said, "You guys go pack your luggage, I'll go see Pingzhi." ”

"Okay, call him back for lunch." Ning Zhong said.

With a promise, Yue Buqun went out. Along the way, Yue Buqun was thinking about Lin Pingzhi, thinking: I'm afraid this matter is a little strange, according to Lingshan, in the past half a month, Pingyi ran to the old mansion when he was free, rarely stayed in Lin Mansion, and went so often, is there any secret that he didn't tell me.

Coming to the gate of the old mansion, Yue Buqun listened attentively, and there was silence all around, only a sometimes rapid and sometimes long breathing sound came from inside the house. Yue Buqun was puzzled, there should be only one person in the room, why was his breathing so weird?

To say that experienced people in the rivers and lakes can judge the depth of his martial arts from the sound of the other party's breathing, in the case of a small gap between the two sides, as long as the other party is not deliberately concealed, listening to the breath is the best way to judge, not to mention that Yue Buqun's martial arts are already higher than Lin Ping's, and it is natural to judge the depth of his martial arts. But at this moment, Yue Buqun was puzzled, Lin Pingzhi's rapid breathing was nothing, it was an intuitive manifestation of his martial arts, however, the long breath mixed in the rapidity was obviously something that would only exist when martial arts reached a certain level, and it was definitely not something that Lin Pingzhi could emit.

Yue Buqun approached cautiously, and when he arrived at the Buddha Hall, he cautiously looked in from the doorrail, just in time to see Lin Pingzhi pull out the saber inserted into the cornerstone. Yue Buqun's eyes immediately shrank, and with his identity as a master of swordsmanship, he could naturally see how fierce that sword was, and it was not much worse than himself. looked at Lin Pingzhi suspiciously, and saw that there was still anger on his face that had not completely dissipated, and his heart was relieved: Is it because he remembered the death of his parents, so he played extraordinarily and stabbed that sword?

Seeing that there was only Lin Pingzhi in the room, and there were no outsiders inside, Yue Buqun felt that only such an explanation made sense, he would never believe that Lin Pingzhi would be able to improve his swordsmanship in just a few days, but the seeds of doubt were still planted in his heart, and he didn't know when it would take root and sprout.

Lin Pingzhi in the room took out a silk cloth to wipe the sword body after practicing swordsmanship, and did not notice Yue Buqun, who was deliberately hiding his tracks, until a cough came from outside, only to find that Yue Buqun was standing in front of the door, his heart was subconsciously tight, and he was almost cut by the sword, and hurriedly put the long sword back into the sheath, facing Yue Buqun and asking, "Master, why are you free?" ”

Yue Buqun nodded, walked into the room quietly, and asked after a long time: "Listen to your senior mother, you have been to this old mansion a lot recently?" ”

Glancing at Yue Buqun uneasily, Lin Pingzhi said: "Yes, the disciple wants to be clean and pure in this Buddhist hall, and in addition, the family heirloom sword spectrum was snatched here, and the disciple repented here and announced his sins to his great ancestor Yuantu to wash away the sins on his body." ”

Nodding noncommittally, Yue Buqun asked, "In addition to the one that was snatched away from the evil sword spectrum, didn't your great-ancestor or grandfather copy another copy?" ”

Lin Ping's heart twitched, and he instantly returned to calm, shook his head and said: "Master must also know that the ancestral precept that my ancestor once asked my senior brother to convey is not allowed to be read by the disciples of the Lin family, and it is the sword book that is meant to ward off evil spirits. ”

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "What you said is reasonable, but why your Lin family made such strange rules is really incomprehensible." ”

"Actually, it's more than that." Lin Pingzhi said, "The disciple even suspects that even the disciple's grandfather has not received the inheritance of the great-ancestor. ”

Hearing his words, Yue Buqun was stunned at first, but after a while, he nodded and said, "Your idea is very likely to be right, is there really any secret in the evil sword spectrum?" can't even get an heir, your great-ancestor Yuantu is really not an ordinary person. ”

Lin Pingzhi thought of the eight big characters on the robe, 'If you want to practice divine skills, swing your sword from the palace', and then think of your miserable situation, he shook his head and stopped talking.

Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Okay, since the sword book has been stolen, it's useless to talk about it, your master asked you to go back for lunch, let's go, we have to hurry tomorrow." ”

(Thanks to the support of my friends for giving Sunfall the motivation to write, persevere!) Lin Han was not written in these chapters, because Lin Han was in a hurry and didn't want to write about the little nun** or something, and Lin Pingzhi was also an important supporting character, and there would be a lot of scenes in the back, so I portrayed it carefully, and the next chapter will write back to the protagonist. In addition, there will be frequent additions in July, and if the results are good, the additions will not be less. At the same time, thank you for the tip, thank you for your support! )