Time flies, and it's another year.

With the support of Fu Jiazhuang, the righteous army of the Sun Moon Divine Sect successfully resisted the official army and completely conquered Hanzhong, Chengdu, and Jianmen, and the new sect leader Dongfang Bai became a well-deserved number one thief.

After a year of thinking, thinking that this guy is indeed a talent, and that he is incarnated as a celestial being, and his desire is extremely low, Fu Qiu did not kill him, and directly brainwashed him with the Imperial Love Heavenly Book, and completed the secret rule of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

On the official road at dusk, a man and a horse walked slowly on the road.

Fu Qiu wiped his sweat: "It's better to take the carriage more comfortably." ”

In this era, it is inconvenient to travel, and there are many women in the family, so it is difficult for him to come out, but he is just wavering in some areas of Dali.

Let the name of the white strip spread all over the Red House in Dali.

When he went out this time, he just happened to talk about a business, and with a major event in the rivers and lakes, he was interested, on a whim, and was ready to go out for a few days.

After walking a little further, a tea shed came into view.

In the tea shed, a ragged and scruffy beggar was kneeling in front of a thin hunchbacked old man, as if pleading for something.

Fu Qiu didn't pay attention to it, but the old man's words suddenly stopped him.

"Lin Pingzhi, you offended the head of the Qingcheng faction and killed his son, so he was able to destroy your Fuwei Dart Bureau and kill your parents."

"How can I intervene? How do I have a reason to meddle? However, the old man is old, but he lacks a sensible grandson. ”

The hunchbacked old man stroked his beard and looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what the other party thought, gritted his teeth, and immediately prepared to kowtow to recognize his ancestors.

As long as you can take revenge, you can say anything!

Peng!

A muffled sound sounded.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly fell to the ground in a daze.

In front of Lin Pingzhi, his face still maintained the previous smugness, which was clearly visible.

"Senior Mu, don't you joke with the kid? What's wrong with you? Wood seniors? ”

Lin Pingzhi was a little anxious, and subconsciously shook the camel's body, motionless, without the slightest breath or pulse.

Although he didn't know why, everything in front of him was clearly telling him. Wood Senpai is dead.

As for the cause of death, perhaps it was a sudden illness, and he no longer cared.

Lin Pingzhi's heart instantly cooled, this was the only way for him to take revenge!

Collapsed on the ground,

"Don't shake, silly boy, he's dead."

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Pingzhimeng raised his head and looked back.

A blue-robed man with a long sword on his back was riding on a tall horse, looking at him with a smile.

To be honest, Fu Qiu's impression of Lin Pingzhi is still very good.

Especially after reading a little bit of the original book, at first he even thought that he was the protagonist of the smiling and proud rivers and lakes.

Although this kid's face is as weak as a woman, his heart is hard and abnormal, and when he is desperate, the sentence "I'd rather be a beggar than a thief" once made Fu Qiu sigh very much.

He is not such a person, but it does not affect his admiration for such a character, if he really encountered this situation, he would have turned black a long time ago.

It's a pity that in the original book, he had a deep hatred of blood, but there was no good end.

Since he met, Fu Qiu didn't mind taking a hand, and by the way, he also accepted a right-hand man.

"You are Lin Pingzhi?"

Lin Pingzhi was a little apprehensive: "You are?" ”

Fu Qiu smiled: "You don't have to care who I am, pull out the silver needle in this old thing's eyes for me, and I'll give you a chance." ”

"Silver needles? Eye? ”

Lin Ping subconsciously looked towards Mu Gaofeng's eyes, and it took a while to find the clue.

Two hair-thick silver needles shot through the whites of their eyes and into the depths of their brains.

Obviously, Mu Gaofeng's death is inseparable from this needle.

After a while, two silver needles that were a foot long appeared in Lin Pingzhi's hands, looking at the silver needles that he couldn't see without paying attention.

Lin Pingzhi really couldn't imagine that someone would kill people with this, and he was still a big master like Mu Gaofeng.

Respectfully handed it to Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu nodded with satisfaction: "Your family's affairs, I know, you should lack a martial art of revenge now." ”

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up immediately, and he heard Fu Qiu speak: "I have a set of swordsmanship here, if you learn it, it won't be a problem to take revenge and save people, but it's ......"

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "As long as you can take revenge, you are willing to be driven by your predecessors in this life and this life." ”

Fu Qiu smiled lightly: "Remember what you said, after taking revenge, come to Dali Fujiazhuang to find me." ”

As soon as the thought moved, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and the sword walked lightly, and he showed him a set of swordsmanship and killing moves that he had summarized.

This is what he created casually, but the moves are all killing moves, and the cultivation of the mind is rapid, once it is successful, it is not a problem to mix the rivers and lakes first-class.

It's just that Lin Pingzhi on the side was sweating profusely, and he only felt that he remembered this trick and forgot that trick.

After dozens of moves, even the moves I remembered earlier, I couldn't help but think of my blood and hatred, and now I have advanced martial arts in front of me, but I can't remember it stupidly, and endless remorse and despair arise.

After Fu Qiu's demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, "How many percent do you remember?" ”

Lin Pingzhi's lips were bitten out of blood by his teeth, and he said in annoyance: "I haven't remembered a layer." ”

This time it was Fu Qiu's turn to be stunned, the speed of his practice was not fast, it stands to reason that he has a bit of a martial arts foundation, and it is not a problem to learn the moves.

It doesn't seem to have much talent.

Fu Qiu sighed lightly, and he didn't want to think about it anymore: "Your martial arts are too low now, and it's no wonder that you can't remember these advanced swordsmanship, well, I have a method, you look into my eyes." ”

Lin Ping subconsciously raised his head and saw the other party's pitch-black and deep Tong Kong, and his eyes suddenly began to become confused.

The whole person seemed to have entered a void space, and suddenly Fu Qiu's figure appeared in front of him.

I saw the other party smile and said: "I now use the secret method to imprint the swordsmanship in your mind, but this is not your own after all, it is just convenient for you to inquire when you are in doubt, only when you have a good understanding, can you really learn this set of swordsmanship." ”

Lin Pingzhi heard it in a fog, and there were thousands of doubts in his heart, but he didn't speak yet.

Fu Qiu practiced that set of swordsmanship again, and hurriedly memorized it.

I don't know why, this time I just feel like an initiation, a set of swordsmanship, and I remember every detail clearly.

There was a snapping sound in his ears, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, and as soon as his mind moved, every move and style of the swordsmanship clearly appeared in his mind.

He couldn't help but look at Fu Qiu in surprise: "Thank you seniors, I remember, I remember!" ”

"This set of swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship created by me, your martial arts foundation is too poor, it's best to be incognito, kill more than 100 people, and only take revenge if you have a successful swordsmanship!"

"Thank you, senior."