was praised by the bright moon in front of him.

Why do you feel joy and shyness in your heart?

Lin Qishuang asked puzzledly.

It's not that a woman can't marry with other people.

It's just that the identity of the other party must be clean, and you have to be dedicated to yourself.

Thinking of this, Lin Qishuang looked at Lin Pingzhi faintly.

She knew the rumors about this bright moon child.

Merry is synonymous with him.

Compared with martial arts, it is terrifying.

The woman beside him is no worse than Xiang Handsome Chu Liuxiang.

In Tianxiang Valley, there were even many Tianxiang disciples who compared him to Chu Liuxiang.

As a result, he was even better.

Asked why, only to say that he was more real.

Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't know all this.

"Girl, let's go out. ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Qishuang nodded slightly.

By the time they reached the deck, the big ships were already very close to the shore.

On the shore of the coast, a group of monks stood on it.

Behind them, there was a group of captives.

It's those ninjas.

"The people of Southern Shaolin are here. Lin Pingzhi looked at the people on the other side of South Shaolin and said.

Previously, when he killed Yanagi Mingyue, he completed the task.

The quest rewarded him with the Mercy Knife Technique.

In Southern Shaolin, there is this compassionate knife technique.

However, Lin Pingzhi planned to use the identity of the Demon Respect Building with a knife.

Therefore, this compassionate knife technique, Su Mingyue's identity, will not be displayed.

Taking advantage of Lin Qishuang's inattention, Lin Pingzhi began to plan to smelt the ghost pill.

"Smelt the ghost pill into the Cold Moon Treasure Knife. ”

"Ding, the smelting is successful, and you can get a new divine weapon: Cold Moon Ghost Knife. ”

In Lin Pingzhi's mind, the appearance of the Cold Moon Ghost Knife appeared.

The Cold Moon Treasure Knife, which was originally like a crescent moon, became less curved.

But it's not as straight as a Fuso knife.

The thickness of the blade has not changed, but the color has changed to Onimaru's black.

It seems that in addition to the chill, there is also a trace of eerie evil.

In this regard, Lin Pingzhi is also quite satisfied.

After all, the identity of the Demon Respect Building is the Demon Dao.

Even if it's a demonic way, it's good to use a weird knife.

"Bright Moon Child. Lin Qishuang saw that Lin Pingzhi had been silent, so he took the initiative to ask, "What do you think of the other boats' widows?"

The Japanese on the ship did not yet know that Yanagi Mingyue was dead.

Between the big ships and the big ships, the rim is too high.

Lying dead bodies and pools of blood, they couldn't see.

"With the usual style of the Shaolin Temple, they may have saved those townspeople, and they will let the Japanese robbers go. Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

Lin Qishuang frowned.

Even though she's not a murderer.

But she couldn't stand what those would-be robbers were doing to the townspeople.

Just let them go, what about the dead townspeople?

What about the women who have been insulted?

"I hate Shaolin's practices, it's all fake and good people. Lin Qishuang said with a frown.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Lin Qishuang's face.

I really didn't expect Lin Qishuang to dare to say such a thing.

Shaolin and Wudang are the two great martial arts champions.

Whether it is Southern Shaolin or Northern Shaolin.

People in the rivers and lakes, whether they are good or evil, have to give some face.

Lin Qishuang, as a disciple of Tianxiang Valley, would be fine if he talked like this to other disciples of Tianxiang Valley in private.

But now she is telling Lin Pingzhi what she said.

I really believe in Lin Pingzhi too much.

After Lin Qishuang finished speaking, he regretted it a little.

Just now, she didn't treat Lin Pingzhi as an outsider at all.

So much so that she said whatever came to her mind.

Looking back now, she couldn't help but feel scared.

Even that beautiful face turned pale.

In Fujian, the Shaolin Temple is undoubtedly the authority.

As the young head of Tianxiang Valley, if these words are spread, he will be removed from the identity of the young head at the least, and he will likely be expelled from Tianxiang Valley at worst.

When Lin Pingzhi saw Lin Qishuang's face, he roughly knew that Lin Qishuang realized the seriousness of the problem.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear the wind clearly. Lin Ping said suspiciously.

Lin Qishuang looked at Lin Pingzhi's troubled appearance and couldn't help but laugh.

This smile made Lin Ping stunned for a while.

Lin Qishuang saw Lin Pingzhi looking at him in a daze, and his face was blushing.

She buried her head deeply, pinched the corners of her clothes with her green jade fingers, and shouted shyly: "Prince Mingyue." ”

This soft groan also woke Lin Pingzhi up.

He had an awkward smile on his face and scratched the back of his head.

"I just thought about things and was in a daze. ”

Lin Qishuang was amused by Lin Pingzhi again.

She has never gotten along with a man, but she only feels that she is very happy every moment with Lin Pingzhi on this big boat.

Perhaps, this is happiness?

Lin Qishuang herself had no answer.

She doesn't understand what love is yet.

"Do you want those widows to die?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Lin Qishuang affectionately.

Lin Qishuang was at a loss for a while.

His gaze was too straightforward, which made the young head of Tianxiang Valley stunned.

She didn't know why Lin Pingzhi asked that.

But Lin Pingzhi's question, she didn't want to refuse to answer from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to lie.

"Yes. Lin Qishuang nodded without thinking.

She had seen firsthand what the would-be had done to the townspeople.

Now that she thinks about it, she is still a little afraid.

If it weren't for her outstanding appearance and being kept for Liu Sheng Mingyue, I'm afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist so many widows if she swore to resist to the death.

In the end, it will still be humiliated.

Listening to Lin Qishuang's answer.

In Lin Ping's heart, there was suddenly an answer.

The pirates must not be allowed to land safely.

Although after landing, there are people from Southern Shaolin, and the Japanese are running, they can't run.

But those great monks will definitely hinder themselves from killing them.

At every turn, it means that God has the virtue of a good life, everyone is equal in front of the Buddha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Lin Ping didn't want to hear any of these.

So, he plans to do it early.

There is still about half an hour before the landing.

Most of the townspeople in Putian Town are fishermen, and although these big boats have not been sailed, they are at least common.

So Lin Pingzhi didn't care, after killing the would-be robbers, no one would sail.

"Wait a minute. ”

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

With that, he stepped into the cockpit.

When the flag-bearer of the boat saw Lin Pingzhi coming in, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

For him, Lin Pingzhi is in control of his life and death.

But before he knelt down, Lin Pingzhi pulled out the Weeping Blood Sword.

Just an understatement of the sword, the standard-bearer died.

He looked at Lin Pingzhi's gaze full of disbelief.

You did as you were told, so why did you kill me?

The standard-bearer wanted to ask, but he couldn't.

For Lin Pingzhi, there was only one reason to kill him.

Because he is not Chinese.

Putting away the Weeping Blood Sword, Lin Pingzhi came to Lin Qishuang's side again.

Lin Qishuang didn't ask Lin Pingzhi what he was doing.

None of this matters.

Lin Pingzhi looked back at the dozen or so large ships full of townspeople behind him, and said softly.

"I'll take you to kill. ”