A little white light broke through the clouds in the sky, and the clouds and fog dispersed where it passed, leaving a long-lasting imprint.

There is only one posture between heaven and earth.

Dressed in white, the sword of the gods.

Wander between the sea of clouds.

The sword qi swirled around his body, and the fierce wind in all directions couldn't shake a corner of his clothes.

Hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers pass by the eyes, and the birds in the world are difficult to compare with them.

A shocking skill not only supported him to fly for a long time without falling, but also far exceeded the limit of 100 meters.

Lin Pingzhi stood on the sword with his hands tied, and the sword light shot out, and pieces of tall mountains and rivers were left behind.

He stared at the sky.

After flying more than 100 miles, I saw that the sky was slightly dark, and there was a village below, so I decided to rest for one night, and by the way, I also saw if there were any leftover talents in the mountains.

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Descending from the clouds, there was a lush mountain forest below, and Lin Pingzhi landed on a tall canopy, waving his hand to disperse the Zhuxian Sword.

As far as the eye can see, the village is at the foot of the mountain, and there are about 30 or so houses.

Smoke and birds, bringing the smell of burnt wood and the aroma of meat.

"Sure enough, it is relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, presumably the people of this village should rely on this mountain forest to hunt for a living!"

"If you can hunt prey, you can use a fist and a crossbow to a certain extent, and maybe you can find one or two good talents and beautiful jade!"

Lin Pingzhi jumped off the canopy, shook his body, and used the method of a thousand faces to hide the abnormal appearance on his body.

The crystal hair turned silver white, and a pair of white children also covered their brilliance and turned gray and white. The Thousand-Faced Illusion also has limitations, his body has transformed extremely deeply, and his life has jumped, even the Thousand-Faced Illusion cannot completely cover up the disappearance on his body.

"It's kind of useful. At least when others see me, they will no longer think that I am an immortal. ”

Lin Pingzhi stroked the smooth silver hair, and he was quite satisfied.

Out of the mountains and forests, I found a path that my predecessors had walked out, waved my sleeves, and walked in the direction of the village.

He was so fast, once he used it, there was only a looming shadow of the model lake on the mountain road.

After a while, the village looked again, stopped again, and walked into the village with his hands tied behind his back.

At this time, the villagers were all cooking at home, and no one could see the entrance of the village, so he walked for a long time and turned a few corners before he saw a child under a big locust tree.

The boy was about eight or nine years old, and was dressed in a patched cloth garment, gray and white, as if it had been sewn together from many shabby clothes. The face is quite clean, unlike other naughty boys, who are naughty and mischievous. A pair of eyes are dark, and they look very clever and quite likable.

Lin Pingzhi stopped and did not step forward immediately.

Because the child was biting his lip at this moment, waving his hands and feet with a tenacious face, and playing a set of fists and feet like juggling.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

He seems to have been practicing for a long time, his forehead is drenched in sweat, his black eyes are misty, and he is panting heavily, but he has always gritted his teeth and never stopped.

This set of punches and kicks can't be moved, and the style can't be made. It's like seeing someone else practice their fists and kicks, and then only memorizing part of it, and the rest is all up to your imagination.

Lin Pingzhi's eyesight is outstanding, and he naturally sees that the complete version of this set of fists and feet is the most superficial method of opening tendons on the rivers and lakes.

Long-term practice can stretch the muscles and bones, and the hands and feet are neat. This kind of kung fu is usually used to lay the foundation for beginners.

The general small martial arts hall may not be able to be seen, but in the army, it is often used to train soldiers who have just joined the army, usually after more than a month, the other party will give up after the cooperation of hands and feet.

"That's not how punches are punched!"

Seeing that the other party's figure was shaking, as if he was lacking in strength, but he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, Lin Pingzhi stood in the distance and said loudly.

The child seemed to be startled by the sudden sound, and his hands and feet were confused, and he fell to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, tiptoed a little, and his body spanned more than ten meters in disillusionment, appearing beside him.

"Is the little one alright?"

As he spoke, he bent down and helped him up.

The boy stood firm, and quickly broke free from his hand, took two steps back, and peered into his swarthy eyes.

The child looked at his silver-haired gray boy in disbelief for a long time, then stayed on his face for a long time, and asked in a childish voice, "Who are you?" You're so good-looking! ”

Then he scratched his head in confusion and said to himself: "Strange...... It's just me here! ”

Lin Pingzhi smiled dumbly: "Little guy, do you still know what it means to be good-looking?" ”

The child was unconvinced and said, "I know a lot! My sister is the best-looking. ”

He stared at Lin Pingzhi's face a few more times, and said with little confidence: "...... You seem to ...... than my sister...... It also looks good...... A little! ”

He stretched out his little finger and pinched it in half, signaling that it was a little more.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, and didn't discuss the question of whether it was good or not with this little guy, and asked, "I see that you were practicing boxing just now, who taught you?" ”

The child said: "No one taught me, I saw Uncle Yong learn it by himself when he practiced." ”

"Oh? This Uncle Yong is your elder? ”

"Uncle Yong is the most powerful person in our village, and he can fight with wild boars!"

The child's immature face was filled with admiration and envy: "When I learn Uncle Yong's kung fu, I can also hunt wild boars, and my sister and I will have meat to eat in the future!" ”

Lin Pingzhi listened to his childish words, and felt quite funny: "What kind of wild boar are you fighting at such a young age, what about your parents?" ”

The child was stunned, and his expression suddenly became low: "Daddy, he...... I was bitten to death by a tiger, mother...... Dead too! ”

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Lin Pingzhi sighed, he had no parents at such a young age, and he depended on his sister for his life, so he must have had a very difficult life. Seeing his depressed expression, he couldn't help but say: "It's not impossible to fight wild boars, but you can't practice this kung fu well, it's better for you to practice, I'll teach you." ”

The child's eyes lit up, this beautiful uncle can also do kung fu? Just wanted to practice a few more moves, but said in frustration: "I have no strength!" ”

"It's okay, I'll help you!"

Lin Pingzhi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a grain of Essence Qi Pill, broke half of it, put it in the child's hand, and threw the remaining half into his mouth, chewing it a few times like eating jelly beans and swallowing it.

"If you eat it, you will have strength, and you will have strength!"

When the child saw that he had eaten it, he was not afraid, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

After a while, I saw him touching his belly curiously.

"It's like there's a little mouse crawling in my stomach, and it's warm...... It's so comfortable! ”

Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "If you have the strength, call me to see." ”

A pill of Essence Qi Pill can be used as a person who practices martial arts for a year or two to work hard and restore a child's strength, which is not a waste. But Lin Ping's sword qi was too sharp, and unless it was reversed into essence qi, the child's young body would not be able to withstand it at all.

He was also too lazy to bother, and directly solved the problem with half a grain of essence qi pill.

"Yes, uncle!" The child answered.

Stand still and take a deep breath, your gaze hardening. With a small fist, he danced seriously with one punch and one kick.

"Don't hold your breath, breathe naturally."

Call!

The child opens his mouth and spits out a breath.

"The breath should be long, natural, not intermittent!"

The child's immature dancing fists and feet, according to Lin Pingzhi's explanation, changed his wrong habits little by little.

"If you practice correctly, you can grow your strength, but if you practice wrong, just like you just did, you are sweating profusely and your strength is exhausted."

"Keep your arms straight and punch hard. Keep your feet steady, imagine that you have been carrying a mountain on your back, and don't just know how to be fast. ”

"The punch is powerful, the fist is strong, the arm can stretch as far as you can, stretch the muscles and bones to grow the strength, you don't even stretch the muscles and bones, where does the strength come from!"

"With a mountain on your back, punching is like throwing a mountain out of your body."

"Have you ever seen someone draw a bow and shoot an arrow? Imagine that closing your fist is like a bow, and punching is like archery. In this way, you can beat out all your strength. ”

Lin Pingzhi pointed out from time to time, although this child is young, he may not be able to read and write, but his mind is flexible, after Lin Pingzhi's guidance, the fist and foot weather has changed greatly, the moves are still those moves, but every move and style have a breath of weather.

It doesn't look like juggling.

Lin Pingzhi nodded secretly: "Sure enough, there are dragons and snakes in the recklessness, this little guy has good qualifications, someone to point out, and the future is limitless." But if you are trapped in a place to live, you can only practice this superficial outer door kung fu, and in the end, you can only be out of the crowd! At most, become a hero who roams the mountains! ”

"There are dragons and snakes breeding in a remote mountain village, how many pearls will be left behind in the world?"

Lin Pingzhi sighed.

These lost pearls, if they have obtained martial arts, may not be worse than those who turn the clouds and rain on the rivers and lakes.