The bald pen Weng took two steps back, and the penmanship changed again, and the cursive script in the big book "Huaisu Self-Narrative Post" was vertical and horizontal, and there was no way to circulate. This set of swordsmanship has even more loopholes. Lin Pingzhi couldn't stand it after seeing seven or eight moves, and one move, "Eagle Strikes the Sky", directly hit the opponent's throat.

The bald man had a withered face, hung his head, and was speechless. If the other party hadn't shown mercy to his subordinates, he would have died three times.

Lin Pingzhi put the sword back into its sheath and said: "The predecessors are good at using the judge's pen, and it is indeed ingenious to melt the calligraphy into the tricks of the judge's pen. But the fusion of the two is very stiff, and the calligraphy, instead of increasing the power of the judge's pen, greatly diminishes it. At the end of the Song Dynasty, there was a Zhu Ziliu Daxia in Dali, and his predecessors had the same intention, and his penmanship contained the penmanship of a famous calligrapher, and the power was endless. It is important to know that the integration of the two is not heavy! In the fallacy, the three Zhuang owners laughed! ”

"Emphasis on meaning or not on shape?" Bald Pen Weng was moved by Lin Pingzhi's words, muttered to himself, and pondered.

The first two lose, and then it's time for black and white. He reached out and pulled out a square iron plate. Nineteen chess moves were engraved on the iron plate, which turned out to be a chessboard cast in iron. He grabbed the horn of the iron chess piece and said, "Brother West, I will use this chess board as a blade to learn your high moves." ”

The tip of Lin Ping's sword drooped, and he clenched his fists and said, "Please give the second village master guidance." ”

Hei Baizi said: "Don't dare, Brother Xi's swordsmanship is brilliant, and I haven't seen it in my next life." Please get started! ”

Lin Pingzhi naturally knew that the chessboard of the black and white son was a big magnet, which specialized in attracting people's weapons. At the moment, he changed his swordsmanship, and stabbed straight with one move, mixed with the power of Wanjun, which was majestic and unstoppable. This set of swordsmanship is Yang Guo's Xuantie heavy sword, which Lin Pingzhi comprehended in the sword mound, his talent is extremely high, and he has reached the point of lifting it lightly.

Black and white was terrified and thought, "What trick is this?" Seeing the tip of the sword piercing him, he immediately raised his sword. With a bang, the swords struck each other, shaking the black and white son's hands numb, and the chessboard was almost sucked away by the opponent's sword.

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly, and his hand changed, but it was from top to bottom, this trick was extremely common, exactly the same as the "force splitting Huashan" on the rotten streets on the rivers and lakes. However, in Lin Pingzhi's hands, it exuded infinite momentum. In Hei Baizi's view, the sword is like a giant axe of Pangu that splits the sky, carrying infinite power, to split everything that stands in its way in half, unstoppable and unstoppable.

Hei Baizi rolled on the spot, dodged the sword, went around behind Lin Pingzhi, got up and raised the chessboard, and smashed it into his right shoulder. This chessboard is two feet square and one inch thick, and it is a very heavy blade, and the momentum of smashing it is not trivial.

Lin Pingzhi's body was slightly sideways, turning around and swiping diagonally, and the blade of the sword carried his true qi, popping. The swords struck each other and exploded. Black and white took four steps back. The chessboard in his hand has been split in half.

The light sword and the heavy chessboard struck each other, and it was the heavy chessboard that was destroyed, which made everyone stunned.

Black and white are depressed, and their skills are far from the other party, which is an ironclad fact.

Dan Qingsheng said: "Second brother, your chess piece secret weapon is a unique one in the martial arts, three hundred and sixty-one black and white pieces will shoot out, no one can stop it, why not try this Western brother's kung fu to break the secret weapon?" ”

Hei Baizi shook his head and said, "Since I have admitted defeat, what kind of secret weapon can I compare?" Of course, Hei Baizi knew in his heart that with the opponent's sword momentum, the secret weapon was useless at all.

The three owners were all defeated, and only Huang Zhonggong remained. He picked up a yaoqin, smiled slightly, and said: "Old and frail, he is definitely not the opponent of Western heroes, that is, he is just pretending to be a possive." ”

Lin Pingzhi said solemnly: "The seniors' music skills are well-known in the rivers and lakes, and they are also brave enough to give it a try." Please! ”

Huang Zhonggong smiled slightly, plucked his right hand on the strings a few times, and at the sound of the piano, the tail of the piano pushed towards Ling Hu Chong's right shoulder.

When Lin Pingzhi heard the sound of the piano, his heart shook slightly, the sword was unsheathed, and the hundred birds used the sword technique of the phoenix with all his might.

Huang Zhonggong reversed the yaoqin and smashed it into Lin Pingzhi's waist, and when the body of the piano was handed out, it was plucked again. Lin Pingzhi responded carefully.

Huang Zhonggong played several times on the piano, and the music turned urgent.

Huang Zhonggong plucked the strings on the piano to make a sound, not to show leisure, but to infuse the sound of the piano with superior internal force to disturb the enemy's mind, the opponent's internal force and the sound of the piano resonate for a lifetime, so he unconsciously made by the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano is soothing, and the opponent's moves are also soothing; The sound of the piano is abrupt, and the opponent's move is also abrupt. But the tricks on Huang Zhonggongqin's piano are exactly the opposite of the sound of the piano. His moves are fast and the sound of the piano is doubly leisurely, and the opponent is bound to be unable to block it.

Lin Pingzhi's sword was bright, the sword body rubbed against the air rapidly, and it also made a sound similar to that of a bird, and the sounds of different moves were also different, some were long, some were short, some were urgent, and some were high, just like countless kinds of birds were competing to chirp, so it was called a hundred birds and a phoenix.

Sound attack against sound attack is Lin Pingzhi's strategy.

The two of them exerted their full strength, and their vocal range enveloped everyone in it. The technique of sound attack is not trivial, and everyone is afraid that their internal strength will be damaged, so they retreat outside the lobby.

Although everyone was separated by a board door, they still faintly heard the sound of the piano from time to time, and suddenly it was silent, and suddenly it sounded loudly, and after a while, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent.

A crisp birdsong is mixed in, and the intermittent closing is like a chirping. As the marksmanship became faster and faster, the birdsong became more and more urgent, and finally it seemed to sing in unison, welcoming the phoenix.

The people listened unsteadily, and their breath was uncomfortable, and they retreated out of the gate, and closed it again.

At this moment, the sound of the piano rang loudly, and the sound of the piano sounded, and the three people withdrew one step, and the sound of the piano sounded five times in a row, and the three people involuntarily retreated five steps. Bald Pen Weng's face was snow-white, and he was calm, and then he said: "Big brother, this 'Liuding Kaishan' invisible swordsmanship is really powerful. These six tones continue to hit hard, so how can the West withstand it? ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard another loud noise, followed by several beats, as if several strings had been broken.

With a clear phoenix cry, Lin Pingzhi's long sword shot out, hitting the wall like lightning, and blasting a big hole in its center with a bang. This last move is the killer weapon of the sword technique of the hundred birds towards the phoenix, "the phoenix sings in the sky, and the universe is thrown". This move condenses all the spiritual evil energy, which is uneasy and fierce.

Hei Baizi and the others were taken aback, pushed open the door and rushed in, only to see Huang Zhonggong standing silent, the seven strings of the Yaoqin in his hand were broken, and they hung down on the side of the piano.

Lin Pingzhi walked to the middle wall, pulled out the sword, put it into the sheath, bowed down and said, "Offended!" ”

Obviously, Huang Zhonggong lost this contest again. In the end, if it wasn't for Lin Pingzhi's deliberate miss, Huang Zhonggong would have died a long time ago!

Huang Zhonggong smiled bitterly: "The essence of Western Shaoxia's swordsmanship is really something that has only been seen in the life of the old man, and the attainment of internal strength is so good, which is really respectable and admirable." The old 'seven-string invisible sword' originally thought it was a mastery in the martial arts, but it was like child's play in the hands of the young man. Our four brothers lived in seclusion in Meizhuang, and they hadn't set foot in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. There is a bleak meaning in the words.

Lin Pingzhi said: "The younger generation is struggling to support, and the seniors are merciful." ”

Huang Zhonggong sighed, shook his head, and sat down with a gloomy expression.

Hei Baizi stepped forward and said, "All four of us brothers have lost, if Your Excellency is a martial arts competition, we will admit it." If we want to pick Meizhuang, we can only rush to it. ”

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Have all the masters of Meizhuang come out?" Not necessarily, right? Shouldn't there be a person with the surname Ren? ”

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces changed.

Dan Qingsheng said angrily: "It turns out that you are here for that person!" Then there's nothing to say, brothers, let's go together! ”

Before the words fell, the four owners of the village all brandished their weapons and attacked. Lin Pingzhi is no longer hiding, and the hundred birds are full of swordsmanship, and the silver light is dotted, like a tree full of pear blossoms, sprinkled with joy. A crisp birdsong is mixed in, and the intermittent closing is like a chirping.

The four owners are like entering the empty mountain bird language, a hundred birds are contending, the sky is covered with the figure of the bird, the ears are full of birds' chirping, making people dizzy, at a loss, this is the sword intent of the hundred birds towards the phoenix swordsmanship.

After a few moves, Dan Qingsheng and Bald Pen Weng were stabbed into the key points and fell to the ground. Next is Black and White, whose chessboard is shattered and his strength is greatly reduced. The three brothers all fell, and Huang Zhonggong was alone, and he also followed in the footsteps.

The four of them were pointed at the acupuncture points and collapsed on the ground, unable to move. Lin Pingzhi put the sword back into its sheath, searched for the key on the four of them, smiled slightly, and was about to continue walking.

Huang Zhonggong saw that Lin Pingzhi did not kill the killer, but still had a plan in case and persuaded him: "Western young man, you are not a vicious person. Think again! If this person has to leave here, the world will be turned upside down in the martial arts, and I don't know how many people will die in his hands, and there will be no peace on the rivers and lakes from now on. ”

Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "Don't worry, the big farmer, I'm just looking for him to learn martial arts, and I will never let him out." I'm not a remnant of the restoration of the Sun and Moon God Cult, so what's the benefit of letting him come out? ”

When the four owners heard Lin Pingzhi say this, they were relieved.

Lin Pingzhi ignored the four of them anymore, walked out of the lobby, walked through a corridor, and came to the door of the Moon Cave.

The word "Qin Heart" is written on the forehead of the moon cave door, which is made of blue glaze, and the pen is vigorous, which should be out of the hand of the bald pen. After the moon cave door, it is a quiet flower path, the bamboo on both sides is cultivated, the pebbles of the flower path are covered with moss, and it seems that few people walk. The flower path leads to the front of the three stone houses. Seven or eight pine trees in front of the house and behind the house are tall and straight, covering the gloomy surroundings.

Lin Pingzhi entered the inner room according to the description in the original book. There are a few beds in the room, the furnishings are simple, and the gauze tent is hung on the bed, which is very old and has been yellow. There was a short piano on it, all black, as if it were made of iron.

He thought for a moment, lifted the bedding, and lifted the bedboard, but underneath it was an iron plate with brass rings. That's right, this is the entrance to the dungeon.