When he came to Lianjian Ping, Jiang Wu had already started to do hard labor there.

Lin Yi and the three of them were really there to supervise.

And the little fat man Zhen Fugui is also there.

I saw Zhen Fugui holding a chicken leg in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

When Lin Pingzhi came, Lin Yi and the others saw it for the first time.

"Uncle Junior. Lin Yi and the others shouted.

Zhen Fugui hurriedly threw the chicken leg in his hand on the ground, then wiped the oil on his mouth and wiped it on his body.

"Little uncle!" Zhen Fugui shouted respectfully.

Yesterday, his master Gao Genming had already told him that in addition to the head of Huashan, Yue Buqun's family could not be provoked, only this little uncle Lin Pingzhi could not be provoked.

also told him about Lin Pingzhi's "brilliant achievements" on Mount Hua.

Zhen Fugui was trembling when he heard it.

"Well, that's good. Lin Pingzhi nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at Jiang Wu who was constantly moving the stone slab in the distance, and thought to himself that this Jiang Wu was really born with divine power.

Ordinary people generally need two people to work together to carry this stone slab.

But Jiang Wu can do it alone.

He looked like he was trying his best, but look at his empty pace.

Lin Pingzhi concluded that he was pretending.

After installing a stone slab, Jiang Wu ran to Lin Pingzhi's side.

"Uncle Junior, can you ask a few senior brothers to help me?" Jiang Wu said with some grievances.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Jiang Wu with horizontal eyes.

"Huh?" he didn't speak, just a questioning voice.

Jiang Wu was suddenly frightened.

"Uncle Xiao, I'm just talking, don't be angry. Jiang Wu hurriedly said.

When Zhen Fugui saw Jiang Wu like this, it seemed that the servants in his family suddenly laughed.

Jiang Wu saw that Zhen Fugui was laughing, and couldn't help but look at Zhen Fugui a little angrily.

"Little fat man, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Wu asked.

"I just think you're like a dog. Zhen Fugui didn't dare to say that he was the same as his own slave.

But the dog's words are scolding.

Jiang Wu suddenly glared angrily.

"Say it again!" Jiang Wu clenched his fists and wanted to make a move.

"If you dare to touch me, I will tell my master. Zhen Fugui said fearlessly.

When Jiang Wu heard Zhen Fugui's words, he looked at him with some hesitation.

"Who is your master?" Jiang Wu asked.

Lin Yi and the other three also looked at Zhen Fugui, and they were also a little curious.

Could it be that Uncle Xiao is his master?

Lin Pingzhi was also stunned, did the fifth senior brother accept him as an apprentice?

"Hmph, my master is the fifth senior brother of Uncle Xiao. Zhen Fugui said proudly.

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect Gao Genming to accept him as a disciple for Zhen Fugui's money.

Of course, he won't debunk it.

Jiang Wu suddenly didn't dare to make a move.

He knew that Gao Genming didn't have a disciple before, but now there is an extra Zhen Fugui, who is the only disciple.

If he beat Zhen Fugui, he complained to Gao Genming.

As long as Gao Genming reduces the cost of the dining room door, Jiang Wu will be hungry.

In Jiang Wu's view, Gao Genming is his lifeblood.

"It turns out that the rich junior brother is a disciple of the fifth master, disrespectful and disrespectful. Jiang Wu hurriedly said.

Lin Pingzhi was also a little speechless when he looked at the speed at which Jiang Wu changed his face.

"Alright, I'll go first. Lin Pingzhi didn't want to say anything more to them.

After leaving the sword training level, Lin Pingzhi arrived at Siguo Cliff.

He brought two jars of good wine from Huashan.

"Seniors. Lin Pingzhi entered the cave where the tomb of the Golden Snake Langjun was located.

Feng Qingyang opened his eyes.

There was a sharp sword intent in his eyes.

After seeing that it was Lin Pingzhi, there was disgust in his eyes.

"Why are you stinky boy again, bothering me when you have nothing to do, is it interesting?" said Feng Qingyang unhappily.

Lin Pingzhi heard Feng Qingyang say this, and he raised the wine in his hand.

"Since the seniors think that Pingzhi annoys you, then Pingzhi will take this wine back. Lin Pingzhi immediately turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Qingyang saw the wine in Lin Pingzhi's hand, and his eyes lit up.

"Good fellow, where to go!" exclaimed Feng Qingyang.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Pingzhi only felt that his hands were empty, and the two jars of wine disappeared in his hands.

When Lin Pingzhi looked towards Feng Qingyang, he found that he had already opened one of the altars and poured it towards his end.

The realm of the wind is too high.

Just this operation, Lin Pingzhi couldn't reach this realm.

Maybe his martial arts proficiency is not enough.

Or maybe his internal strength is not strong enough.

"Wow, it's cool! It's been a long time since I've drunk such a good drink. The wind cleared and said happily.

After saying that, he poured two more mouthfuls into his mouth.

Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Pingzhi and saw that he was still there, and his face was a little unhappy.

"You little fellow, why haven't you left yet?" asked Feng Qingyang.

"Hehe, senior, don't rush me away. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

"Then what do you want to do?" asked Feng Qingyang, and then poured it into his mouth again.

Lin Pingzhi came to the front of Feng Qingyang, and he sat cross-legged.

"The seal of the Sword Sect is not worried about the two uncles, and they have returned to Huashan. Lin Pingzhi said.

The wind is clear, and the original action of pouring wine is sluggish.

His brows furrowed, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi with doubt.

"Are the two of them still alive?" Feng Qingyang said, "What are you doing when you come back to Huashan, do you want to start a fight again?"

His words were a little helpless, and he continued to drink after speaking.

Lin Pingzhi saw the wry smile on the corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth.

He knew that Feng Qingyang was obsessed with the events of the past.

This is also the reason why he has not revealed his identity.

"They came back to Huashan as an elder. Lin Pingzhi said.

Feng Qingyang's movements in his hands stagnated, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi suspiciously.

"Your master Yue Buqun, are you willing to agree?" Feng Qingyang said.

Because the two uncles wanted Huashan to prosper, the master saw that he agreed. Lin Pingzhi said.

Feng Qingyang's eyes showed a look of relief.

Lin Ping thought in his heart, this scene should be the scene that Feng Qingyang wanted to see.

The sword qi no longer competes with each other, and they work together for the prosperity of Huashan.

"You kid didn't come to me just to tell me about it. Feng Qingyang sneered.

He felt that Lin Pingzhi had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, if there was nothing to do, Lin Pingzhi would not come to him.

"May I ask the seniors, the Sword Sect has returned to Huashan, can Pingzhi call the seniors Uncle Ancestor?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Lin Pingzhi.

"You can shout whatever you want, what do you have to do with me, old man. Feng Qingyang said.

Lin Pingzhi knew that the wind was clear, and this was a tacit approval.

"Lin Pingzhi, a disciple of Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan, has seen his uncle and ancestor. Lin Pingzhi stood up respectfully and bowed to Feng Qingyang.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you kid?" Feng Qingyang put down the wine in his hand.

He always felt that Lin Pingzhi would not be so simple, and he brought wine to himself, and he wanted to call himself his uncle and ancestor.

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

"Uncle Shizu, you see that the disciple is the most talented person in Huashan, can you teach the disciple a set of swordsmanship?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"You know all the Wuyue swordsmanship, and the old man doesn't have the swordsmanship to teach you. Feng Qingyang glanced at Lin Ping's way.

"And the Flying Immortals. ”