In fact, Zhao Min has been chasing Lin Pingzhi's whereabouts these days.

She also found out that Lin Pingzhi came to Huashan, but she didn't know where Huashan was so big, that is, two days ago, she tracked down Lin Pingzhi's figure, and looked for it all the way, and found that she was lost again, and she ran out by herself this time.

There is no other way but to follow the trail all the way to the past, although her skills cannot be compared with Lin Pingzhi, but she has been practicing martial arts with several martial arts masters since she was a child, and her natural martial arts are not weak.

Anyway, she was fearless, and it could be said that she was full of expectations, chasing in the direction of Lin Pingzhi, after the inn that day, she figured out something, of course, if Lin Pingzhi was present and really wanted to embarrass her, it was estimated that no one would be able to stop her, and it would be good to catch herself directly. Why did you play that scene? When she figured this, her eyes were full of excitement.

You must know that she has loved to practice martial arts since she was a child, especially when she sees strange and strong martial arts people, this Lin Pingzhi completely meets her appetite.

So she looked for the direction in which Lin Pingzhi disappeared.

"Shh——!h

This time, Lin Pingzhi did not take advantage, but heard a crisp collision sound.

He knew that his trick had failed again. He didn't deal effective damage, and was blocked by each of them.

But this is what also shocked this self-proclaimed Murong Bo.

If it was the first time that he was injured because he underestimated the enemy, then this time he went all out, and he used his internal strength, how could he still find his own attack position, and he was almost injured by him again?

For a top master, even if the attack misses, it is a great insult.

"Damn it." Murong Bo's face, which was still extremely dry just now, suddenly became full, like a balloon, staring at Lin Pingzhi fiercely and cruelly, and said word by word: "If you fall into my hands, you will definitely suck up all your strength." ”

Lin Pingzhi shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"I'm not going to give you this chance."

He hates those villains who don't do anything but talk ruthlessly first.

Murong Bo didn't say anything more, reached out and touched his shoulder, where was a bloody hole pierced by Lin Pingzhi's hole just now. Blood was gushing, and most of his white robe had been stained red.

Placing the blood stained on the palm of his hand in front of him, he stretched out his tongue and licked it to lick the blood off his palm.

Seeing that Murong Bo was so disgusting, Lin Pingzhi couldn't stand it anymore. But soon he saw that this Murong Bo actually began to put his hands together, and the posture was as if he was chanting a mantra.

Soon, I saw that this Murong Bo was full of qi and blood.

Obviously, it was a certain method just now, using his own blood to urge a certain exercise, and I saw that he started to make strange movements, this kind of action cannot be completed by normal people at all because the difficulty is too high, even Lin Pingzhi can, and this Murong Bo can, but it seems that the other party is using his consciousness to control his body, from the completed actions.

Lin Pingzhi's facial expression gradually became solemn, he could despise his opponent, but he couldn't ignore his opponent.

Murong Bo has been famous for a long time, and even the old man praises him, so there will inevitably be something outstanding about him.

Lin Pingzhi's right hand shook, and a strange weapon fell into the palm of his hand.

The front end of the weapon resembles a sword, and there is a hilt made of Jiao skin. The handle is inlaid with a dark red bead, which has a warm luster and contains a strange fragrance. At the lower end of the hilt was a foot-long silver-white blade. There is no tip of the sword, but there is a barb that curves upwards.

Murderous weapon, the king of a hundred soldiers, the name is: ripping. This is the weapon given by the dragon girl when Lin Pingzhi met the dragon girl.

The material is so peculiar that even a genius can't study it thoroughly. And it is extremely easy to hide, even in summer, Lin Pingzhi will not attract the attention of others when he carries it on his body.

Lin Pingzhi has rarely used it since his debut, and even when he met the spear god Smith, he only used it when he used it at the end of the killing move. It is the first time that a weapon has been sacrificed like today.

There is only one reason, the strength of the opponent in front of him is worth it.

Except for the female, it was the first time that he had duel with a stranger so face-to-face. Of course, you can also say it's witchcraft.

Although society is developing rapidly, some old things are still left.

Murong Bo's incantation became more and more urgent, and his face became more and more red. The green tendons on the backs of Heshi's hands protruded, and the raised meridians seemed to break through the skin.

The Soul Eater Ring on Lin Pingzhi's finger flickered silver again, and the strange circle of characters on it once again turned at a speed that was unrecognizable to the naked eye.

It felt the aura of the strong, and the sinister aura inside once again activated the ring's early warning function.

Murong Bo's ability to sense this evil aura was extremely sensitive, and his eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, and then stared at the ring on Lin Pingzhi's finger with an excited face, his eyes shining.

"It turned out to be it. It's so good -----. That's great. It must be mine. No one can snatch it away. No one can. Murong Bo muttered to himself.

Lin Pingzhi knew that he obviously knew this ring and knew its efficacy. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so excited, and he actually broke the spell and said some useless nonsense.

Why didn't he die of being eaten back? Lin Pingzhi thought viciously in his heart. It's not that these people can't be disturbed when they do magic, or that the person who casts the spell will cause a backlash.

And it's all played like this in TV and movies, every time Xiaoqing protects the White Lady, someone will disturb her, and then she vomits a mouthful of blood and faints. How can such a thing not work in reality?

Murong Bo was still standing upright, and even activated the spell again, which made Lin Pingzhi very depressed.

Lin Pingzhi was very curious about the ring, very curious, otherwise he would not have taken such a big risk to take it

Now that he knew that someone knew about its past, Lin Pingzhi couldn't wait to grab the ears of the Thunder Mountain Blood Ghost and force him to quickly tell him the truth of the matter.

For now, though, it's better to block the attack he's gathering momentum.

Lin Pingzhi didn't believe it, the ability has three eyes and two mouths, can they recite a few spells and can't be cut to death with a kitchen knife?

Next time, be sure to cut off one of his arms. Lin Pingzhi set a short-term goal for himself in his heart.

Call!

Murong Bo spat out a turbid breath and frightened Lin Pingzhi back again and again. I thought he was going to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and that blood was poisonous or could produce a blasting effect.

Murong Bo moved, and his red palm pushed towards Lin Pingzhi from afar.

A hot wind blew towards Lin Pingzhi, and the surrounding air seemed to be burned, sizzling.

This trick is actually very simple, as long as the master who knows the inner family exercises can launch it. There is true qi inside, and the palm technique used must also have the sound of wind and thunder.

But being able to make such a big noise out of him, and this true qi seemed to be cooked with high temperatures, which made Lin Pingzhi feel surprised.

Could it be that there is some mystery in this palm wind?

Lin Pingzhi didn't dare to make a hard connection, and his body flashed quickly.

How could Murong Bo's moves be so easy to avoid? When the hot liquid arrived in front of Lin Pingzhi, it suddenly dispersed. Shattered, they rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.

No matter how sharp it is, can it cut through such a strange object?

"Oops." Lin Pingzhi was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this kind of thaumaturgy.

In front of it is an iron network of gas, and the only way back is to retreat. However, Lin Pingzhi was afraid that there was a trap deliberately left by the blood ghost behind him, and he was worried that he would have a back move.

Revolve.

Retreat left.

Spin again. But the hot breath released by the blood return of the thunder mountain has been trailing behind him. As if he had spirituality, he could actually move with Lin Pingzhi.

When Lin Pingzhi was about to dodge again, an out-of-phase occurred.

While!

There was a crisp sound, and the soul eater ring, which had been silent, suddenly spun at high speed. Even in the daytime, the silvery-white glow emanating from the surface of the ring was still dazzling. It's like the sun's rays reflecting off metal.

When the rushing hot gas arrived in front of Lin Pingzhi, it suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, and it quickly fused, and the scattered heat rolled into a ball, whistling into the ring on Lin Pingzhi's finger.

Like a hungry beast, the Soul Eater Ring greedily devours all the forces that dare to invade.

According to Murong Bo, this ring belongs to the Yin Domain. And he himself also relied on Huaxia Miaojiang's Gu poison and the blood spell in the head lowering technique to cultivate, and he belonged to the people of extreme yin. Although they are of the same sex, they do not exclude each other.

It's like a love for this kind of cold thing.,Whoever comes doesn't refuse to swallow it clean.。 As the direct bearer of the ring, Lin Pingzhi clearly experienced the changes on the surface of the ring.

After absorbing that powerful yin force, the luster of the ring became more conspicuous, and the strange circle of characters on the surface rotated much faster. More importantly, Lin Pingzhi could feel that the power inside the ring had reached a critical point.

In order to avoid being eaten by the ring and causing the owner to be controlled by the ring, Lin Pingzhi studied it and decided that every once in a while, Lin Pingzhi would find an object to spy on and release the spiritual power that the ring actively absorbed.

During this period of time, Lin Pingzhi was really busy, and he had not found a suitable target to use the power of the ring. The last time the dragon girl saw Lin Ping, she reminded her that the energy in the ring had accumulated to a critical point. If it is not released, there is a risk that the levee will burst.

What will happen after the outbreak? No one knows.

Lin Pingzhi has also been looking for candidates in the past two days, originally looking for the Sikong Tu, who is known as the 'Hong Kong moral model'. On the one hand, because this guy actually beat his own woman's idea, this made Lin Pingzhi very unhappy. On the other hand, Lin Pingzhi wanted to know if there really existed a legendary 'saint' in this world.

But before he could carry out all these plans, Murong Bo came to the door again. The peak yin qi of the finger attracted him, and he was determined to obtain this supreme treasure.

Murong Bo looked at the strange appearance in front of him in surprise, but he didn't expect that his inevitable blow would be dissolved by a ring. He didn't even have time to send out the prepared post-moves.

There are surprises, but more than that, surprises.

It's baby!

This thing is a treasure!

What does that guy know? He didn't know anything. I have a treasure mountain in my hand, but I don't know how to use it.

If this ring is in your hand, how much can your strength be improved? What's wrong with eating human blood? What can those old monsters do to me?

"This ring must be mine." Murong Bo stared at the ring on Lin Pingzhi's hand in ecstasy and said excitedly.

Lin Pingzhi was also stunned by the strange image just now.

However, what was happening in front of him was something that he could not explain by using the science he knew.

At the beginning, in order to unravel the mystery of the ring, he gave it to the boiled fire, but he didn't show anything strange except that it was devouring energy.

But now after meeting this Murong Bo, it is too coquettish.

Fortunately, it was devoured like this in front of him, if he had absorbed the energy like this, he wouldn't have scared the old man out of a heart attack, right?

Is this really what they call a pubic vessel?

No, you have to ask this skinny guy with a bamboo pole. He didn't know what it was, but he could know?

Or was he not aware of the true power and strength of this ring, and was just coveting its magical ability to absorb yin power?

Yin force?

It's a pity that I don't really need that thing myself.

As an idol who takes the temperament route, Lin Pingzhi is under a lot of pressure. He spends a lot of time every day doing cucumber facial massages, bathing with baby milk shower gel, and eating detoxifying vegetables and fruits at least once a month.

Moreover, Lin Pingzhi is still a kind young man who loves all good things, and when he saw Murong Bo's pale, emaciated, white ground and flour ugly face without a trace of blood, he had the urge to go up and kick a few feet.

Yes, if it weren't for the constraints of morality and conscience, he would have wanted to do this a long time ago.

If it was to absorb those yin forces and become like him, Lin Pingzhi would definitely feel that life was worse than death.

Lin Pingzhi shrugged his shoulders and said to Mo Rongbo: "You said this sentence just now.

Murong Bo's eyes were filled with hatred and anger again, as if his heart was on fire, his eyes were red staring at Lin Pingzhi, and he said, "Do you think that if you have one, I won't be able to get you?" Then give it a try. ”

Lin Pingzhi moved the slash in his hand, drew out a silver-white sword flower, and said, "Come on." This time, I'm going to cut off your left arm. ”

"Megalomaniacal boy." Murong Bo sneered and said, this time he didn't dare to use Yin Power to make moves easily, in that case, he could only reduce his strength.

Mo Rongbo suddenly leaned down, stretched out his hands, and made a posture like a tiger descending from the mountain. This is the 'Tiger of Prey Three Styles' that he learned from his perennial practice in Shaolin and the various habits of animals when catching animals.

You know, forest animals have always been in the struggle for the survival of the fittest. Their fighting abilities and fighting skills are the toughest.

Lin Pingzhi knew that there were many strange people in the rivers and lakes, and when he traveled a few years ago, he saw a guy who learned kung fu according to some habits of mice, which was exquisite.

In the face of Lin Pingzhi, this Murong Bogui could only reluctantly give up the ability he was good at and use such a killer weapon. That proves one thing, he is very confident in this set of kung fu.

Lin Pingzhi tightened the slash in his hand, and his body was slightly lowered. This time, he was still on the defensive.

Roar!

The wooden dragon Rong Bo roared, and his body suddenly rushed forward. The whole body jumped high, exactly like the movement of the tiger when it pounced.

His withered hands stretched forward, like two tiger claws, aiming directly at Lin Pingzhi's throat. The long nails are like spikes, and once they are caught, there will inevitably be an extra row of bloody holes in the throat.

Moreover, his fingers were black as if they had not been washed for many days. If you let it stick a few holes in its neck, even if it can't die, the wound will become infected or even poisoned. The current flu is so serious, Lin Pingzhi is not willing to be quarantined.

Lin Pingzhi rushed forward, raised one hand, and pointed straight at Murong Bo's left arm like a scimitar in his hand.

A man should keep his promise, saying that if he cuts off someone's left arm, he must not cut off someone's right arm.

Just as the blade was about to touch Murong Bo's left hand, he suddenly changed his move. The body made a difficult twisting action in the air, the hands that were originally stretched out held the head, and the body was circled into a round ball and made a tumbling motion, the rolled legs suddenly stretched forward, and the feet in white linen shoes kicked Lin Pingzhi's eyes and Lin Pingzhi's chest with one kick.

This move is extremely sharp, and the change of moves is fast, so that people don't have much time to fight back. and attacked the opponent's upper and middle lanes, which made people unguardable.

This move is to convert the tiger's tail swing into two feet, and evolve into a more tricky and weird attack.

He's fast, Lin Pingzhi is faster.

Halfway through the slash in his right hand, it suddenly shifted to his left hand with lightning speed, and then quickly slashed at the foot that had kicked him to the throat. His free right hand was clenched into a fist, and he fearlessly met the foot that kicked him in the chest.

This is a move that is afraid of two defeats, and Lin Pingzhi's right hand against Murong Bo's left foot may suffer a small loss. But his left hand against his right foot will take advantage of him.

It turns out that Murong Bo was a very smart and motivated student when he was in elementary school. was expelled from school because of early love, otherwise he wouldn't have become such a decadent middle-aged person as he is now.