Lin Pingzhi finally concluded: "All in all, as long as you don't say it, I don't say it, Yilin doesn't say it, and you don't say it, no one will know about it." ”

Linghu Chong blurted out and said, "There are still six immortals in Peach Valley who know." ”

At the mention of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, Lin Pingzhi and Ling Hu Chong were stunned at the same time.

Yes, Lin Pingzhi can keep it secret, Ling Hu Chong can keep it secret, Yilin, and the unprecepted monk can of course keep it secret, but what about the Six Immortals of Peach Valley? The six of them have six mouths, and there is no guarantee that they will not talk about this matter in the future.

Lin Pingzhi had to smile bitterly: "There's no way, I just hope they don't tell this matter with a good face." After all, if the six immortals of Peach Valley let people know that they used this method, they were afraid that their own old faces would not be able to hang up. ”

Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi looked at each other tacitly, wanting to get a little recognition from each other's eyes, but as a result, the eyes of the two of them were full of suspicion of the six immortals of Peach Valley.

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Late at night.

Black clouds overwhelmed the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Several lightning flashes flashed in the sky, and the rumbling thunderstorms continued one after another, and the sound of crackling rain almost drowned out all the sounds of Huashan.

The mountain behind the Jade Girl Peak is full of peach blossoms, blooming brightly, but it has fallen.

The falling peach petals drift with the rain, drifting to the place where the wind goes.

Fifteen masked black-clothed killers, with blades, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks in their hands, walked towards the Jade Girl Peak of Huashan with extremely agility, and their task was to exterminate all the Huashan faction tonight!

However, only halfway up the mountain, all fifteen killers stopped.

Because the only way to go up to Jade Girl Peak has been blocked.

was blocked by Lin Pingzhi.

The Qingfeng Sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand was already unsheathed, flashing with cold light in the thunder and lightning. A cloak and hat covered his face, making those killers feel wary.

silent

Neither side said a word, because there was no need to say more.

In the middle of the night, a group of people went up to the Huashan faction with swords, and anyone could see what they were going to do. And Lin Pingzhi was in front of them, obviously knowing their plan, which the killers could still see.

Now, the centaurs on both sides have felt that two fierce murderous auras are colliding with each other.

Just like the increasingly fierce rainstorm and strong wind, the soybean-sized raindrops continued to wash over their cold faces, and even the blades in their hands were exuding a cold air.

It seems that there is no need to say anything more tonight, either Lin Ping's death or the death of these fifteen killers!

But the fifteen killers still didn't make a move, because they were afraid.

It's not that I'm afraid of Lin Pingzhi, but I'm afraid of the Huashan faction.

Since Lin Pingzhi knew in advance that they were coming to attack the Huashan faction, of course the Huashan faction had already prepared the means to deal with it, and they had already fallen into a disadvantage before they could fight.

Sure enough, just as they were trying to understand these things, two people flashed on the mountain road behind them. One is Yue Buqun, and the other is the unprecepted monk who came to visit Huashan a few days ago, with these two people guarding the back road, even if these killers' martial arts are high, it is absolutely impossible to take half a step back.

And that Huashan is notoriously dangerous, especially now halfway up the mountain, there are thousands of cliffs on both sides, it is impossible to escape from both sides, the only way is to go forward and kill Lin Pingzhi.

And at most one or two people can rush up at a time, once there are more people, the martial arts will be even more unleashed, which is why Lin Pingzhi dares to stand in front alone. His position can be said to be a one-man affair, and none of these killers are Lin Pingzhi's opponents.

Regarding the topography of Huashan, in fact, Lin Pingzhi should have thought of this a long time ago. It's just that Lin Pingzhi was a fan of the authorities at that time, and he was just thinking about how many people Yue Buqun, Mrs. Yue and himself could deal with together, but he completely forgot the terrain of the Huashan faction.

However, Lin Pingzhi couldn't complain at all, after all, before Laudeno said everything, he didn't know when these killers really came to Huashan.

Now that I learned that these killers chose to come to Huashan, I suddenly thought of the topography of Huashan, tonight the black clouds covered the sky, if they were ambushed and surrounded in front and back, there would be no need for more Huashan disciples at all, only Lin Pingzhi, Yue Buqun, and Bujie Monk were enough.

And these killers never thought that they were originally picked at this time in order to kill the Huashan faction by surprise, but now they were used by the other party.

But what made them even more strange was why Lin Pingzhi, Yue Buqun, and non-monks didn't take action, since they trapped themselves, why didn't they take action? Is it to be caught alive?

Of course not!

The most that needs to be caught alive is to know who sent them, and now that Yue Buqun, Lin Pingzhi and even the monks know that they are sent by the Songshan faction, what is the need to catch them alive? At this time, the difference in strength between the Huashan faction and the Songshan faction is too great, and it is not the time to turn their faces, and these killers are just a waste of food if they keep them.

The reason why Yue Buqun and the non-precepted monks didn't make a move was because Lin Pingzhi wanted to fight with them. Although these fifteen killers have no prestige, their strength is not low, and they can get some attributes more or less by killing themselves. To put it mildly, it was hard to wait until there was a reason to kill people to improve attributes, how could Lin Pingzhi miss it?

Bang!

Another thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, and the lightning illuminated the entire Huashan Mountain.

At this moment, the fifteen killers all headed towards Lin Pingzhi's kill!

They didn't know who the person in front of them was, but they could feel that Lin Pingzhi's strength was weaker than Yue Buqun and the non-precepted monks, so if they wanted to live, they could only kill Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi, who had long been ready to attack, did not hesitate to slash out a domineering sword at the killer who rushed to the front, and the domineering sword intent even made the surrounding rainstorm retreat, and the raindrops fell on the surrounding rocks.

This sword is the Songshan sword in the "Five Mountains Divine Sword"!

Table tennis!

The blade snapped in response.

It's the opponent's blade.

Lin Pingzhi cut off the killer's blade with a single sword, and a touch of hot blood spurted out of the killer's throat and splashed on Lin Pingzhi's face.

At this time, the afterglow of the lightning had not yet disappeared, and everyone saw this scene. I saw blood gushing out, and I saw Lin Pingzhi with a hideous expression. He had raised his head, his hat could no longer hide his face, and the killers saw in his eyes a terrible desire———— it was a desire to kill.

Maybe it's because he doesn't see the light of day tonight, or because of the storm tonight, even Lin Pingzhi himself doesn't know that his heart is unconsciously occupied by a strong desire to kill!

In the next second, the lightning disappeared, the thunder was silent, and the entire Huashan fell into darkness again.

But Lin Pingzhi's sword did not stop.

In the darkness, only a flash of sword light could be seen, followed by blood splattering out, and all the blades in the hands of the killers were taken off, and they fell off the cliff.

No one screamed, no one wailed, because they were all choked by a sword, and they didn't have a chance to make a sound.

Almost in an instant, all the killers were dead, some had fallen into the cliff, some had fallen on the mountain road, and Lin Pingzhi also killed all the way from in front of them to Yue Buqun and the unprecepted monks.

Lin Pingyi only had seven swords in total tonight, but he killed fifteen people.

His man and the sword in his hand were all stained red with blood, but he couldn't see anything in the darkness, only a strong smell of blood. If it weren't for Yue Buqun and the non-precepting monk standing in front of Lin Pingzhi, the others would have been frightened and their legs would have weakened.

Although they couldn't see each other's expressions, their eyes were bright. Yue Buqun was staring into Lin Pingzhi's eyes, and Lin Pingzhi was also staring at Yue Buqun's eyes.

There was silence on both sides, silence on both sides, no one knew what they were thinking.