As Yan Ming came, Lin Pingzhi quickly readjusted his mentality.

When he faced the evil sword technique, he had already thought about it and made a trade-off, although he paid a heavy price, even if he was given another chance, Lin Pingzhi would still make the same choice.

Now that he has stabbed the enemy, Lin Ping's obsession in his heart has also been let go of a lot.

Yan Ming walked in front of Lin Pingzhi and looked at his complexion.

Now Lin Pingzhi, the gloom on his face has decreased, and he doesn't seem to have so much bitterness and hatred.

When he was at the peak of the blade wood just now, Lin Pingzhi suddenly lost his goal, and he was confused for a while, but now his vision is much clearer.

"Engong, I have decided, I will continue to practice swordsmanship, and I will never give up."

Lin Pingzhi said firmly: "Although Duke Thorn helped, my enemy has been ambushed, but how many injustices in the world are similar to our Lin family?" How much goodness is there in oppression? Although Lin Pingzhi is not talented, the sword in his hand is also a little sharp, and if he encounters injustice in the future, Lin Pingzhi will never stand idly by. ”

Lin Pingzhi said, clenching the hilt of the sword in his hand.

To be honest, he was quite surprised by Lin Pingzhi's choice.

Even if you have suffered a great change, taken revenge, is disabled, and your psychology has been distorted several times, you can still have such thoughts, which is really valuable.

Thinking about it, Lin Pingzhi is actually a little hot-blooded and chivalrous by nature, and he first provoked the Qingcheng faction, but also because the road was uneven, and he wanted to give Yue Lingshan, who was molested by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction.

It's just that in the follow-up process, I was blackened by the hearts of this deceitful people.

From this point of view, to a certain extent, Yan Ming's intervention still pulled Lin Pingzhi back a lot.

After Lin Pingzhi avenged his family revenge, he thought about it for a few days and found his goal again.

From this point, you can see the difference between Lin Pingzhi and Di Yun's personalities.

After Di Yun got out of the turmoil, he was willing to be ordinary, or rather, the life of his dream was as calm as water.

But Lin Pingzhi was unwilling, but chose to continue to burn his spiritual will.

But that's okay, people just live a thought, Lin Pingzhi can have a thought, and he can have the strength to support him all the time.

Moreover, with Lin Pingzhi's talent and strength, coupled with Yan Ming's help, there is also hope to touch the edge of the Grandmaster Realm in a few years.

The only restriction is that the sword technique of warding off evil spirits can be achieved quickly in the early stage, but after all, speed and body skills are emphasized to quickly improve combat effectiveness, and it will show a decline in the later stage.

Lin Pingzhi wants to go further, and there are only two options.

One is to find a suitable internal family practice to fill this gap.

The other is to go all the way to the black, and practice the swordsmanship to the extreme, and there is also hope that from the outside to the inside, after reaching the limit, yin and yang will help each other, so as to produce a breakthrough, but it is more difficult.

Yan Ming had the impression that Hong Qigong took the path of practicing external skills to the peak, and Ximen Chuixue had not heard of the internal skills, but simply asked his heart with a sword, and proved the Tao with a sword, which was extremely pure.

In the two bags he obtained before, there were also some swordsmanship seniors' experiences and insights, which also had similar content.

Yan Ming told Lin Pingzhi what he thought, and Lin Pingzhi's eyes immediately brightened, and he seemed to have a clearer direction.

"Thank you so much, ...... Gong"

Before Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, Yan Ming handed over some information to him and explained.

"At present, you don't have to think too much, you can practice swordsmanship in Seven Heroes Town with peace of mind, it will be relatively stable here, which will help you practice swordsmanship carefully, if you reach a bottleneck in the future, you want to go out to practice, I will never stop you."

"Eun Gong!"

Lin Ping's eyes were full of tears for a while, and he was so moved that he didn't know what to say, and finally just took two steps back and bowed respectfully.

Yan Ming comforted Lin Pingzhi, walked back with him, and then separated at the entrance of the town.

Lin Pingzhi is still relatively withdrawn and reluctant to live in the town, so he has settled outside the Seven Heroes Town for a while, but not many people have noticed him.

Soon, Yan Ming returned to the town.

After sending He Tieshou away, his surroundings were much cleaner, and he was about to start preparing for going out again.

"Yan Zhutou, you have to come up and sit down and drink two cups of coarse tea."

When passing by Hua Manlou's residence, he was not in a hurry, and a mellow voice came from above.

Yan Ming smiled and walked upstairs slowly.

After a few days, the place was better decorated with flowers, and the flowers on the balcony on the second floor were blooming in full bloom, almost overflowing like a fragrance.

This beautiful and vibrant scene makes people feel good when they see it.

Hua Manlou was fiddling with the tea set, and soon finished washing, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Yan Ming.

"How good is the dude staying here?"

"The blessing of Yan catching heads, otherwise Hua Mou would not have found such a comfortable and leisurely place to settle."

Hua Manlou had a satisfied smile on his face. He is a person with a positive personality, and even in a not very good environment, he can have fun in the midst of hardship, not to mention that he has been very happy in Seven Heroes Town recently.

"That's good."

Yan Ming tasted the tea leaves that were full of flowers, chatting with each other.

After taking two sips, Yan Ming looked at the teacup in his hand and said in surprise: "What fragrant tea!" ”

"This is the Miaofeng tea sent by my Hua family, and it only costs five hundred taels to brew this pot."

"Five hundred taels, only?"

Yan Ming suddenly felt that the tea in his mouth was tasteless, and it hurt when he listened to it.

is worthy of being a playboy who is the richest man in the world, living in Qixia Town, and this food and clothing is extraordinary.

"Don't mention these, Yan Zhutou is going out recently?"

"How does the dude know?"

"Sometimes, Hua's nose can also smell some people's emotions."

After speaking, Hua Manlou also comforted: "Yan Zhutou doesn't have to worry, you go out to do something, Hua will try his best to assist Ling Zhuquan to maintain law and order in the town, after all, you can't enjoy the leisure here in vain, right?" ”

Hua Manlou seemed to guess what Yan Ming was worried about, and happily promised.

"With the words of the playboy, Yan is relieved."

Yan Ming didn't shirk either, and he was absolutely relieved about Hua Manlou.

Soon, Yan Ming finished tasting the tea and came down from the fragrant small building.

It's always strange to think that you have a few hundred taels of silver in your stomach.

When I arrived at the Tongfu Inn, as soon as I entered the door, the diners in the lobby got up to say hello.

"It's okay, everyone is eating and drinking."

Yan Ming smiled and glanced around, and found that the scene here had returned to its old days.

It seems that Li Dazui has already started cooking.

Bai Zhantang's body was about to pull out the afterimage, he was busy answering guests, urging vegetables and passing dishes, and even did the work of wiping the table and sweeping the floor.

"Lao Bai, why are you so busy? What about Xiao Guo? ”

Yan Ming couldn't help but wonder.

"It's getting crooked in the back!" Bai Zhantang's answer was not angry.

Yan Ming lifted the corner of the curtain and secretly looked into the backyard.

Sure enough, Guo Furong and Lu Xiucai were sitting by the well.

It felt very strange, I didn't have to listen to the words, and I could clearly feel the sour smell of love coming to my face at a glance.

I saw Guo Furong washing clothes, Lu Xiucai was eating melon seeds next to her, and finally knocked a hundred melon seeds, and Guo Furong grabbed it with a leaning neck.

Lu Xiucai started to knock again with a greasy face.

"Give Fumei melon seeds, I am willing to ...... no matter how hard it is"

Good guy, as soon as he heard their conversation, Yan Ming had goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly walked away.

It seems that this thing is done, and Lu Xiucai's title has changed from Furong to Fumei.

I just don't know what kind of expression Guo Juxia had when he heard that his baby daughter had a partner.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Yan Ming saw Bai Sanniang standing on the second floor of the inn.

At this time, Bai Sanniang looked at the busy Bai Zhantang, her expression was very complicated, she seemed to be a little unbearable, and she seemed to be a little relieved.

Yan Ming can probably guess her thoughts, after all, her son's martial arts are now a gold medal for exoneration, but he is still a trotter, and it is indeed a pity to be called around.

But thinking about it on the other hand, Bai Zhantang himself enjoys it, what can be more valuable than such inner happiness?

Bai Sanniang can see her son happy, and it's worth it.

As soon as their eyes turned, Bai Sanniang and Yan Ming's eyes met.

"Yan Zhutou, let's take a step to speak."

Bai Sanniang called Yan Ming to a place where no one was, and then her face became serious.

"Yan Zhutou, you must be about to leave, right?"

"That's right."

"The above means that you should go to Wudang before going to the capital."

"Yes."

Bai Sanniang reminded worriedly.

"Yan Zhutou, you must also be careful on this trip, that Gongsun Oolong is addicted to killing, if he finds Wudang, he will definitely not be good. He is not only strong, but also unscrupulous, the gap between my finger power and it, is a world of difference, the power of the volley point lies in the suddenness, it is impossible to prevent it, Yan Catcher must be careful. ”

Bai Sanniang's reminder is also very reasonable.

Gongsun Oolong may not be the strongest, but his finger power must be rare in the world.

If the other party is hiding in the dark and suddenly makes a move in the air, it is not uncommon for a master of the same realm to be arrested.

Bai Sanniang knows Gongsun Oolong very well, but she underestimates Yan Ming's strength, and it is normal to be worried.

"To be honest, I was afraid that Gongsun Oolong would find this place at first, so I rushed here, even if I was prepared for the worst, Yan Zhutou, you ......"

Bai Sanniang didn't finish speaking, Yan Ming had already interrupted.

"Sanniang, don't worry, I have written it down, and I must be cautious in the face of Gongsun Oolong."

Bai Sanniang nodded.

A few days later, there was no Yan Zhutou patrolling the streets in the town of Seven Heroes.

This abnormal situation naturally led to many speculations, and even the sense of security in the town has dropped a lot.

Just when some people in the rivers and lakes were muttering in their hearts, Yan Ming would jump out from time to time to patrol the streets, which directly suppressed their impatient thoughts.

After a long time, everyone gets used to it.

After all, Yan Zhutou now has a lot of things to do, and there are two catchers to share, and he doesn't have to patrol the streets every day like before, and it is normal to deal with other matters.

But no one knew that at the same time, Yan Ming had already appeared on the way south.

The Yan Zhutou that appeared from time to time in the Seven Heroes Town was naturally pretended to be by Ling Tengyun.

He has the experience of the last time, and he is familiar with doing this kind of thing, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

However, Zhu Wushuang had just become familiar with the land of Seven Heroes Town, and Yan Ming was about to leave, which made him a little reluctant.

Retracting his thoughts, Yan Ming asked the people for clarification of the way and continued to move forward.

Yan Ming changed into the strength of an ordinary martial artist at this time, and on the outside, he looked like a heroic young knight.

Although his temperament and appearance are also outstanding among ordinary martial artists, he is far less high-profile than wearing official uniforms, and he attracts a lot less attention.

After inquiry, the mountain gate of the Wudang faction was not far ahead.

And to the vicinity, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the scenery has obviously changed a lot.

Law and order are much better, and there are not many people who look numb or panicked.

The local people who came and went around also had a little more smiles on their faces, and from time to time on the road, you could see some Taoist children of the Wudang faction coming and going.

After understanding, it was the same as Yan Ming guessed.

The Wudang faction is also regarded as a local big landowner, in addition to the inside and outside of the mountain gate, the large fields under the mountain are also owned by the Wudang faction, and the local people, most of whom are their tenants.

It's just that the Wudang faction is quite kind, and the land rent for the people is relatively cheap, which makes it relatively easy for them to live.

If there are any mountain bandits and robbers, or thieves and thieves, the disciples of the Wudang faction will also go down the mountain to eliminate the evil and protect the safety of the party.

Therefore, in the eyes of these ordinary people, the Taoist masters of the Wudang faction are simply the embodiment of justice. As for bullying men and women, there is no such thing as bullying the good.

In this world, he can be regarded as a living bodhisattva.

Therefore, the reputation of the Wudang faction is good in the mouths of the people.

Yan Ming found a place to rest, and then went all the way up the mountain.

Soon arrived at the mountain gate.

"This young man, what do you have to do?"

At the gate of the mountain, two Taoist boys stopped Yan Ming and asked in a kind tone.

is worthy of being a famous faction, and the gatekeepers do not have the kind of bloody plot where dogs look down on people.

Although the eyes of the two Dao boys also revealed a slight sense of superiority, they were well disguised and polite on the surface.

Yan Ming didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the greeting post.

"This is a prayer post, please pass it on to the head of Chongxu Dao on your behalf."

The two Taoist boys were stunned when they heard this, and then they were a little embarrassed.

As soon as he came up, he was going to look for the head of Chongxu Dao, and his tone was too loud.

If any people in the rivers and lakes want to come to annoy the Void Daoist, they will not have time to relax.

"I'm really sorry, this young man, the real person in charge has been entangled in affairs recently, and he hasn't seen any guests."

"Then is there any other Taoist who can be the master, you can send the prayer post to him and see."

Dao Tong was a little impatient, but after listening to what Yan Ming said, and seeing that he had an extraordinary bearing, he was really a character, so he hesitated for a moment, but still took it, and ran in Tongbing.

Yan Ming stood at the gate of the mountain, looking at the surrounding scenery while waiting.

Not long after, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the mountain gate.

Then two strings of Dao boys ran out and lined up on both sides.

The Taoist boy guarding the door was still a little strange: "Senior brother, why are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the head of the void appeared in the door.

"Haha, Yan Xiaoyou is here, it really makes the contemptible faction shine, the poor road is not far away, Yan Xiaoyou, please come in quickly."

Chong Xudao's long tone was full of warmth.

Looking at it again, the brothers and sisters were lined up on both sides, and the head of Chongxu Dao not only took the time to greet him personally, but also followed by the seven sons of Wudang, a lot of them.

Seeing this, the Dao Tong who guarded the door had round eyes and couldn't help but secretly speak.

"Who is this young man, what a big battle!"

(End of chapter)