After leaving Huashan, Ziqin went towards Fujian non-stop.

Along the way, Ziqin did not hide at all, but every time he passed through the city where the Fuwei Dart Bureau was originally opened, he had to change the road and go to a line.

Since Yu Canghai destroyed the Fuwei Dart Bureau, all the branches of the Fuwei Dart Bureau in the Central Plains have been occupied by the Qingcheng faction, and Qingcheng is also a big faction, and dozens of branches of the Fuwei Dart Bureau actually have disciples of the Qingcheng faction stationed in each of them, but what they are doing is just waiting for the rabbit to wait for the rabbit played by Ziqin.

If it is according to the normal process, Yu Canghai's approach does not have the slightest problem, Lin Pingzhi has learned all the martial arts of the Huashan faction before he gets the evil sword technique, and in a short period of time, he will not think that he is the opponent of the Qingcheng faction's disciples who have refined the Qingcheng sword technique since childhood.

It's just that Yu Canghai probably didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to become another person, a person with a more profound swordsmanship concept than anyone in this world.

As a result, all the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect along the way were unlucky.

Ziqin went all the way from Huashan to Fujian to kill one city after another, but all the branches of the Fuwei Dart Bureau in the past were now occupied by the Qingcheng faction.

From Huashan to Fujian, Ziqin himself almost can't remember how many people he has killed, but the bloody atmosphere on his body has become more and more intense, and later on he has about three feet around him, and even dogs around him dare not appear.

At this time, Ziqin finally entered the ground of Fujian, and as soon as he entered Fujian Ziqin, he felt that he was being followed.

Ziqin didn't care too much about this, Fujian is where the Lin family's old mansion is located, and I don't know how many people in the martial arts who peep into the evil sword spectrum have sent someone to guard here, just waiting for him to come back.

Riding a horse Ziqin walked straight on the streets and alleys of Fujian, a familiar feeling came to his heart, and then it was a faint sadness, Ziqin suddenly felt that there seemed to be liquid in his eyes about to slip down.

He frowned slightly, but he endured this feeling fiercely.

Lin Pingzhi's inner demons still exist, many people think that inner demons are purely negative thoughts, but in fact they are not, inner demons are actually too extreme positive thoughts many times.

Positive thoughts such as longing, admiration, and hard work will produce obsession when they reach the extreme, and obsession for a lifetime will naturally affect people's emotions.

Just as emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are common, anyone can only maintain physical and mental unity if they take possession of everything, and if someone suddenly has only one of these emotions left one day, then this person may not be short in life.

Of course, if someone can eliminate all emotions and become a complete emptiness, then I am afraid that the life span will be greatly extended, which is also the so-called Taishang forgetfulness.

It's just that, at this point, what feelings, what desires, what expectations, what hobbies, in short, everything related to people no longer exists in this sentence, in fact, this sentence is equal to death.

Ziqin's current situation is that his emotions are in danger of becoming homogeneous, and the obsession left by Lin Pingzhi is really not trivial.

In fact, there are indeed some ruthless people in this proud world.

For example, Aunt Dongfang, such as Yue Buqun, such as Zuo Lengchan, and then Lin Yuantu, and Lin Pingzhi.

As a man, and he is not outstanding in martial arts, he is a hero, and he is a newlywed Yan'er, but he can also muster up the courage to cut that thing off, but this courage Ziqin really doesn't know what to say except for the word admiration.

It's just that admiration is admiration, but Ziqin must restrain Lin Pingzhi's obsession, although it is quite difficult to restrain the obsession of this guy who can even cut off his most important thing, but Ziqin must not escape.

Therefore, the first thing he did when he got off Huashan was to return to Fujian and find the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, only by facing it head-on, could he restrain it head-on, which was also a step to defeat the demons, and it was the most important step.

If you haven't seen the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum, then I'm afraid that even if Ziqin uses other methods to eliminate Lin Pingzhi's inner demons, the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum will produce new inner demons.

"Little brother."

At this moment, Ziqin suddenly heard a voice, which was not loud, but it clearly came into his ears in the hustle and bustle of Fujian Street, as if the person was saying this in his ear.

Ziqin suddenly raised his head in shock, he has experienced several famous worlds, but no matter whether it is the famous world or the main world, he has never met a person with such skills, to say that this trick is also common, but the key is that the object of this person's transmission is him, this smiling and proud world His bug-like perception has been restored, but he is not aware of this person's existence, what realm should this person's martial arts reach.

Ziqin's eyes looked at a restaurant on the side of the street, this is an extremely ordinary restaurant, and there is an extremely old signboard hanging at the door, which reads Sanxian Restaurant.

Under the signboard stood a man dressed in the costume of an ordinary shopkeeper.

This man seems to be extremely ordinary at first glance, but Ziqin looks closely and feels that this person contains an aura, however, in a blink of an eye, that aura disappears again, and this man seems to have become a poor person who is hurt by love, and his eyes are full of faint sadness.

"Little brother, it's hard to walk on a hot day, you might as well come in and have a drink."

When Ziqin was about to continue his self-study to see this person clearly, the man continued to speak, and after a word, Ziqin was suddenly startled, as if he had woken up from his sleep.

There is no aura in front of him, what sadness, under that signboard is just an ordinary wine shopkeeper.

Is it an illusion, if you are someone else, you may really be an illusion, but Ziqin can be sure that it is not an illusion, and this wine shopkeeper is definitely not an ordinary person.

Ziqin walked over with his horse, tied it to a wooden post outside the tavern, and walked into the tavern.

"Hehe, it's hot, little brother might as well have a bowl of wine first."

As soon as he walked into the tavern, Ziqin had not yet sat down, but the shopkeeper had already walked over with a pot of wine, the wine was a good wine, and he smelled a strong aroma before he got close to Ziqin.

It's just that Ziqin doesn't like this pot of wine very much.

This tavern, the person in front of him gave Ziqin a sense of imbalance, he couldn't think of who this person was, and he didn't know what purpose this person had for him, all of which made Ziqin very confused.

The most important thing is that although this person seems to be weak, his words and actions are all accompanied by a powerful aura, and Ziqin actually has a feeling of subconsciously wanting to surrender in front of this person.

All of this made Ziqin dislike this person very much, and he didn't like this place very much.

"There are only three bowls of wine in this pot, which are benevolence, wisdom, and bravery, if the little brother is interested, you may wish to try it, or, we can also discuss it."

The wine shopkeeper poured a bowl of wine casually, and then slowly pushed it towards Ziqin.

With a push of this hand, Ziqin's eyes changed suddenly, the table in this tavern will naturally not be the smooth table that was polished in later generations, in fact, this tavern is very small and very broken, except for the absence of missing arms and legs, each of the tables is full of potholes.

The bowl of wine that the wine shopkeeper poured just now was a full bowl, and the wine and the mouth of the bowl were almost flush, and such a bowl of wine was placed on such a table, even in the heyday of Ziqin, he did not dare to say that he could push it on the table and let it move without spilling half a drop of wine.

However, this wine shopkeeper is so lightweight, and there seems to be no difficulty in it.

"Benevolence, wisdom, bravery, hehe, these three noble realms may have nothing to do with me."

Ziqin smiled coldly, he already understood a little, this guy was only afraid of a senior master who lived in seclusion in the city, but at the moment he valued himself for some reason, and seemed to want to accept apprentices to pass on his art.

It's just that Ziqin doesn't like this old man's way of passing on his art, not only does he not like this old man's way of passing on his art, but he also doesn't like any benevolence.

Ziqin is not benevolent, absolutely not benevolent, wisdom is superb, nor is it superb, courage, Ziqin never thinks that he is brave and unmatched, although many times Ziqin can take out his surname to fight.

So the old guy didn't agree with any of these Ziqin.

If it was changed to the earlier day, or to another world, I am afraid that Ziqin would still be false and unwilling to try to obtain the old guy's mastery, but this is the world of laughter.

Ziqin had a wish to be invincible in the world as early as the beginning of this world, and Lin Pingzhi's heart was still there.

At this time, Ziqin must not do such a hypocritical thing, otherwise his state of mind may gradually coincide with Lin Pingzhi in the middle and late stages of the original book, and it may be an impossible task to break the demons in his heart at that time.

The lifelong learning of a senior master breaks the demons in his heart.

Comparing the two, Ziqin chose the latter in the end.

"Do you really not have these three things, you must know that your skills have reached the extreme of swordsmanship, I look at your eyes, and the posture of walking, I am afraid that you have no way to advance in the technique, but your skills are far from perfect, if you can get any of the three of the benevolence, wisdom and courage of one-tenth of twelfth, I dare to guarantee that your martial arts will progress by leaps and bounds, and you will be invincible in the world in a few years."

The shopkeeper's face finally changed slightly, and I thought that I had made all the mood of the things I had done before, and then the words I had spoken when I entered the shop were all right.

If you were any person in the martial arts, I am afraid that you will follow his thinking, but I didn't expect the little guy in front of me to unceremoniously directly cut off the possibility of him to continue.

The wine shopkeeper sighed slightly, and suddenly looked at Ziqin's long sword.

"You are also from the Huashan faction, hehe, but I don't know what Ning Zhongze has to do with you, did she tell you that the Ning family still has Huashan disciples who are not of the same generation."

The wine shopkeeper's sigh was no longer pretentious, Ziqin could feel the complex emotions in it, but the emotions seemed to be the same as the breeze.

This person is also from the Huashan Sect, but, how is this possible, this guy looks like he is in his sixties and seventies, but he is not much different from Yue Buqun, is he a master of the Sword Sect.

It's just that if he is a master of the Sword Sect, but he has such internal strength, then what realm should this person's swordsmanship reach.

How can there be such a swordsmanship in this world, if this person's swordsmanship is really higher than the internal strength, then what Dugu Nine Swords is really going to be a joke in front of this guy.

"I'm sorry, Shi Niang didn't tell me about such a person."

Ziqin thought a lot in his heart for a while, but finally resolutely interrupted this person's words.

This person's martial arts Ziqin still can't really learn, there are many martial arts in this world with their own characteristics, such as Dugu Nine Swords, there is no retreat, such as Tai Chi Sword, the defensive position is unparalleled, if a person's surname does not match, then learning such martial arts may be in vain.

At this time, Ziqin had already decided in his heart that this person was a senior master, and his martial arts probably needed both benevolence, wisdom and courage to learn, but Ziqin thought that he was not a master.

"When the heavens and the earth first opened, the first thing that appeared in this world was not a technique, but a technique."

Suddenly, Ziqin spoke, and when these words came out, the wine shopkeeper couldn't help but look up at Ziqin, but at this time, Ziqin's face was indifferent, but this indifference seemed to have a layer of holiness that was covered.

"Human beings rely on skills to survive, and with survival and development, they have gradually evolved techniques, but my sword will never reach the ultimate in skills, because there will never be the ultimate in skills, otherwise there would be no current human beings."

There was nothing brilliant about these words, but Ziqin said every word and sentence extremely firmly, and a glimmer of brilliance seemed to flash on his face, and the layer of holiness finally disappeared, and Ziqin condensed a new breath as if he had become a Buddha on the ground.

The wine shopkeeper looked at Ziqin quietly for a long time, and suddenly smiled loudly.

"Well, that's right, I look forward to seeing your skills one day."

As soon as these words came out, the original wine shopkeeper disappeared suddenly, and Ziqin also felt that the person in front of him had suddenly changed, the clothes were still the original clothes, and the person was still the same person, but Ziqin could feel that the person sitting in front of him was no longer a wine shopkeeper, but a heroic swordsman.

A swordsman who is afraid that only the wind is clear and can be an enemy in the world.

The swordsman raised the flask in his hand and suddenly raised it towards Ziqin, a smile in his eyes.

Ziqin's heart suddenly felt as if something had been opened, and he casually copied the wine on the table.

The wine bowl left the table, but the wine in the bowl did not spill half a drop, and Ziqin also raised the wine bowl towards the swordsman.

"What a swordsmanship."

The swordsman exclaimed, but then raised his head and drank the wine in the jug, and then said no more, got up and staggered and headed towards the outside of the tavern.

Ziqin also drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then got up at the same time, walked out of the tavern, untied the reins of his horse, and when he was about to ride away, Ziqin suddenly saw the shabby signboard again.

Suddenly, Ziqin also showed admiration on his face.

"The blade of the sword is deeply hidden, but it can be revealed or hidden, but I don't want to laugh at the arrogance but there is such a peerless swordsman, this world is invincible, but it is not so simple, but, if it is not like this, it is not extremely boring."

It turned out that at this moment, Ziqin looked at this signboard again, but the words on it contained a powerful and powerful sword qi in every stroke.

These words seem to be a peerless master, holding a divine weapon and wielding a sword technique that is invincible in the world.

After a glance, Zi Qin rode away, but he never looked back, because he didn't need to look at Zi Qin anymore to know that those sword qi would never last, and this swordsman had already hidden the sword intent on it for so long, but it was impossible to reveal it at will.

This time it was just for Ziqin to take a look, and after Ziqin left, these sword intents would naturally dissipate, and there was still this swordsman who dissipated.

Such a peerless swordsman who is bent on seclusion will never let others know his residence.

It's just that there is one thing Ziqin has to admit that this old guy still calculated his own move, and the last glance was that Ziqin was unwilling, but he had already engraved the old guy's sword intent in his heart.

If you have read a good article, you will be involuntarily influenced by it when you write it, and write some scenes or details similar to that article.

At this moment, Ziqin had no intention of seeing the old guy's sword intent, and in the future, I am afraid that he will unnaturally integrate it into his sword intent, but this is something that cannot be avoided.

It's just that Ziqin didn't seem to notice that from beginning to end, he didn't think of looking for Ning Zhongze to ask about the identity of this old guy.

This is not in any way similar to the reaction of a man from the twenty-first century, who seems to have lost his curiosity.

Fujian, the old house of the Lin family, it was already evening when Ziqin arrived, this place was not remote, but Ziqin was wandering around the city for an afternoon.

He had to make sure how many people were standing in Fujian waiting for him to appear.

As a result, an afternoon really made him hang out a lot of people, these people were still hiding at the beginning, but later they also discovered Ziqin's purpose.

These guys didn't get the news that Ziqin defeated Lu Bai's group in Huashan, but they despised Ziqin very much, and when they saw that Ziqin was following him, he no longer hid his surname, and directly followed Ziqin in such a big way.

In the afternoon, dozens of people, mighty, but Ziqin walked around the whole of Fujian like the kind of arrogant black * Taoist hero.

And it wasn't until late in the evening that Ziqin confirmed that there could be no one waiting for him in Fujian to appear, and then Ziqin slowly walked towards the old mansion, but the location where the evil sword spectrum was hidden in the original book Ziqin was clear.

After arriving at the old mansion, Ziqin didn't make the slightest extra move, went straight to the statue of Bodhidharma, and then jumped up to the roof in the direction of Bodhidharma's finger.

Although Ziqin's internal strength is not strong, this leap also easily poked a big hole in the roof with a scabbard, and then, a robe fell from the roof like this.

In mid-air, Ziqin took the robe into his arms, and the figure fell, and in the darkness, he didn't know where there was a noisy sound, the windows and doors of the old mansion of the Lin family were cracked one after another, and dense crowds of people poured into the old mansion.

Ziqin looked at the pair of hungry wild wolves, staring at the many martial arts people who were staring at the robes in their hands like prey, and couldn't help but show a sneer, and he slowly raised his hand.

"This is the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, do you want it?"

The voice of evil intent came out of Ziqin's mouth, and all around, everyone's breathing was heavy, and the Lin family's old mansion didn't seem to be able to stand this kind of atmosphere, and dust fell from the holes in the roof.

In the dust, the martial arts people around him finally couldn't bear it anymore.

(To be continued)