"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Lin Pingzhi' for completing the side quest: obtaining the Peacock Feather, and obtaining the reward: Regenerating the Peacock Feather, the Northern Pluto Divine Skill. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Lin Pingzhi', for learning a new martial art: Northern Shengong, current level: first. ”

Lin Pingzhi's combat power at this time has reached as many as 75 points, and sure enough, the more difficult the task, the better the reward he gets.

The regeneration of the peacock feather is the hidden weapon in the peacock feather cylinder, this can be infinitely regenerated, if the previous peacock feather is compared to a hand-gun, then the current peacock feather is Uzi, the kind that can be fired continuously.

This Northern Shengong can be said to be a big bug in the golden book, which can absorb other people's true qi for its own use, and can also protect the body, not to mention, it can even shoot a "life and death charm" to attack.

Lin Ping secretly praised in his heart, this time he really made a lot of money.

At this time, the night has come to an end and the morning sun is rising.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the mountains in the distance, how continuous they were, Lin Ping recognized them at a glance.

This is Qinling.

And the end of the South Mountain, belongs to a section of the Qinling Mountains.

"I didn't expect to be here. Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect that he had planned to go back to find Ning Zhongze and Yilin, but he came to the vicinity of Zhongnan Mountain by mistake.

It's not appropriate to go to the ancient tomb.

However, just as Lin Pingzhi was about to go to the ancient tomb, a white-clothed and white-haired man appeared.

He wore a sprite mask on his face and a sword in his hand.

The white robe fell, like an immortal.

Lin Pingzhi looked at him and suddenly thought of a poem.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. ”

He is, the head of the Dragon Society, Gongzi Yu.

"Gongzi Yu!" Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth and said hatefully, he didn't expect Gongzi Yu to appear.

"Hand over the Peacock Feather. Gongziyu's voice sounded a little old, and the Canglang Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

How good is that?

Lin Ping's heart was slightly cold, he didn't expect Gongzi Yu to appear.

But I thought about it, it was rumored that only Peacock Ling and Great Compassion could deal with him, so he must be able to get this Peacock Feather.

"Ding, get a new side quest, mission content: kill Gongzi Yu. ”

Lin Ping was stunned in his heart, how could this system allow him to kill Gongzi Yu?

It's hard to say whether the current Gongziyu can't be used with internal strength, but the system says so, and he must have a certain chance of winning.

And Gongziyu has never killed anyone with his own hands in his life, so Lin Pingzhi knows that this will be a gamble.

"You've seen me put away my peacock feathers early. Lin Pingzhi asked.

"That's right. Gongziyu nodded.

"Why don't you do it early?" asked Lin Pingzhi.

"I don't kill. Gongziyu replied.

"But how many people in the world have died because of you!" Lin Pingzhi roared.

"What do you have to do with me?" Gongzi Yu asked rhetorically.

Lin Ping's heart burned with anger.

What does it have to do with me.

How can there be such a person in the world, who obviously never kills people, but lets countless people die in vain.

"Qiang—"

Lin Pingzhi drew his sword out, and stabbed straight towards Gongzi Yu at his feet, which was the Wuyue Sword Technique.

Gongzi Yu stood still, his gaze was very cold, under the mask of the dragon, no one could see what his expression was now.

"Die. "Lin Ping's heart suddenly rose with righteousness, except for such martial arts harms, it was the actions of the righteous martial arts man Lin.

"Bell—"

Gongziyu didn't move, he just stretched out two fingers.

A finger at the rhino!

Lin Ping's heart was secretly shocked, how could he know Lu Xiaofeng's spirit rhino finger!

But soon Lin Pingzhi reflected, no, this is not a Lingxi finger.

It was Gongzi Yu's who was too strong, and his internal force wrapped his fingers, making Lin Pingzhi's sword unable to penetrate a single bit.

"Damn!" Lin Pingzhi wanted to draw his sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the sword.

Gongziyu twisted his fingers, and the sound of "click" sounded.

Lin Pingzhi's Huashan-style long sword was directly broken into several pieces, and fell to the ground with a "bell".

"How come!" Seeing that his sword was broken, Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

However, he took a few steps back directly and distanced himself from Gongzi Yu.

"Descending the Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms!"

"Roar—"

A dragon roar sounded directly, and a huge dragon was born from Lin Pingzhi's hand and rushed straight towards Gongzi Yu.

Gongzi Yu's eyes seemed to have a glow at this time, he didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to descend the dragon twenty-eight palms.

"Good handwriting. Gongzi Yu exclaimed, and then slapped out the same palm, and met with the twenty-eight palms of the descending dragon in the air.

Under the collision of internal forces, there was a "boom" and a loud noise out of thin air.

Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, this was the first time he had failed to descend the dragon twenty-eight palms.

His sword was too fragile to withstand much of his own internal strength, and Dugu Jiujian couldn't use it at all.

"Gongziyu, let me go. "When Lin Pingzhi spoke, he used the Soul Transfer Dafa.

Gongzi Yu's eyes were distracted for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately sobered up.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Gongzi Yu began to look at Lin Pingzhi, and he slowly pulled out the Canglang Sword.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to see a huge wave surging towards him.

He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake himself up with pain.

The smell of blood in his mouth inspired Lin Pingzhi's fighting spirit.

Along the way, he doesn't seem to have fought much with the masters.

And what he is facing now is Gongzi Yu, the top master in the rivers and lakes.

And never kills.

So Lin Pingzhi thinks this is a rare opportunity.

He pulled out the sword in the middle of the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges at his waist.

I don't know how much better this sword is than Huashan's standard long sword.

"Come on, Gongziyu!" Lin Pingzhi said.

"Ding, the weakness card is used successfully, and Gongzi Yu's combat power is halved, and it lasts for ten minutes. ”

After successfully reducing Gongziyu's combat power, Lin Pingzhi immediately began to act.

As soon as the fragrance came out in the dark night, his figure instantly became illusory.

Gongzi Yu looked at Lin Pingzhi's several afterimages, and secretly sighed in his heart, he was really a young hero.

It is commendable to have such a skill at such a young age.

But at this time, Lin Pingzhi's sword arrived.

The sword is thin and narrow, much like a Western sword, but it is indestructible.

Gongzi Yu's feet moved, and his body was extremely elegant.

"Bell—"

The first contact between the Xiaozhong Sword and the Canglang Sword occurred, and the flames were splashed.

Then one-touch retreat.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

Lin Pingzhi's Dugu Nine Swords discovered a flaw in Gongzi's feather sword moves every time.

But when Lin Pingzhi took out the sword, the Canglang Sword just appeared on the blade of the Xiaozhong Sword.

Every time Lin Pingzhi took out his sword, he didn't get any effect.

In just a few breaths, the two sides have already exchanged dozens of swords.

Lin Pingzhi had several sword wounds on his body, which were caused by Gongzi Yu's slow move when he took out the sword.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep, just skin trauma.

But Gongziyu is no better.

He had two fewer wounds on his body than Lin Pingzhi.

"Canglang Sword, as expected, lives up to its reputation. ”