After admonishing Ning Zhongze and Yilin to pay attention to safety, Lin Pingzhi left the inn under Ning Zhongze's worried and Yilin's reluctant gaze.

"Senior uncle, will Senior Brother be fine?"

"Don't worry, he's clever and he'll be fine. ”

With Ning Zhongze's comfort, Yilin was able to sleep peacefully.

Lin Pingzhi traveled alone for thousands of miles and rushed all the way to the west.

On the way, he saw some corpses from time to time, some of which Lin Pingzhi was very familiar with and had seen in the inn.

There are some people Lin Pingzhi hasn't seen before, and they should be people who are ambushed outside.

Their deaths were horrific.

Some were shot in the eyebrows by hidden weapons, and some were cut off hands and feet.

The pungent smell of blood filled the way.

Lin Pingzhi frowned and continued to gallop forward, he had been praying in his heart, Sikong Picking Stars would not die.

In the bright moonlight, even in the middle of the night, there is a certain visibility.

Behind a high slope, a group of men in black were hiding in ambush.

"Up!"

With an order, a large net opened.

Lin Pingzhi's originally galloping footsteps immediately stopped, looking at the big net in front of him, he frowned, and the long sword went out of his body.

"White rainbow through the sun!"

The long sword was like a streamer, directly cutting through the big net.

At the same time, countless hidden weapons shot towards Lin Pingzhi, and the blades of the hidden weapons looked cold in the moonlight.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Lin Pingzhi's long sword drew a circle, and the internal force attached to the sword directly gathered all the hidden weapons in front of him.

Immediately after that, the long sword flicked, and all the hidden weapons shot towards Lin Pingzhi's left side.

The man in black on the left died several times in an instant.

"Kill!"

With the exit of the word "kill", the black-clothed man on the right and the remaining black-clothed man on the left directly surrounded Lin Pingzhi.

"Who are you!" Lin Pingzhi shouted, it was obvious that someone had already been ambushed here, and it was premeditated.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the person at the front and used the combat power reconnaissance system.

Name: Fei Xin

Name: None

Combat power: 25

Weapons: knives, hidden weapons

Skill: Knife Technique

Label: Killer

Looking at this information, Lin Pingzhi was a little speechless.

I haven't heard the name before, it seems to be just a trash fish.

What made him speechless the most was that there was no trace of power in this information, so Lin Pingzhi didn't know who sent this group of killers.

In the face of Lin Pingzhi's questioning, the black-clothed killers led by Fei Xin did not have any answer.

Lin Pingzhi looked at them coldly, he knew that he was going to kill today.

Looking at the eighty or ninety killers in front of him, Lin Pingzhi put away the long sword in his hand.

Under the stunned gaze of the killers, he picked up the twenty-four bridges of bright moon night that he had inserted in his waist and put it in front of his mouth.

Fei Xin looked at Lin Pingzhi coldly, not knowing what trick he was playing, but he didn't plan to wait longer.

"Kill!"

He shouted coldly.

All the killers took the long knives in their hands and went forward to kill Lin Pingzhi one after another.

And Lin Pingzhi unhurriedly blew the jade flute in his hand.

The sound of the flute sounded in the path, and the sound of the flute sounded in a low voice.

All the killers stopped their movements, staring blankly ahead.

The sound of the flute is intermittent, sometimes high and sometimes low.

The killers' bodies also began to rise and fall with the sound of the flute.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed, and the originally low sound of the flute suddenly became high.

The sound of the flute was filled with endless killing intent, as if the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse appeared in front of you.

The killers' eyes began to turn blood-red, and they clenched the long knives in their hands.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped.

They all looked at the person closest to them.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute sounded again.

The killers raised their long knives and slashed at their companions.

All of a sudden, flesh and blood splattered.

The sound of the flute was non-stop, and as long as they had the strength, they would also take the knife and slash.

After everyone died, Lin Pingzhi also reinserted the Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moon Night into his waist, and lifted the long sword in his hand again.

He looked around, and none of the killers were alive.

Lin Pingzhi was very satisfied with this effect.

This is the result of his combination of Xiaoao Jianghu Song and Soul Shifting Dafa.

Xiaoao Jianghu is originally a sonic skill, which can hurt the enemy with sound waves, and the soul transfer Dafa in the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Skills can specifically deal with people whose skills are inferior to themselves and those who are not strong-willed.

Therefore, under the influence of the Soul Shifting Dafa, Lin Pingzhi manipulated them to commit suicide with a smile and a proud Jianghu song.

Lin Pingzhi didn't stop too much at his feet, and continued to rush forward directly.

There are no corpses in front of them, and it seems that the previous killer is responsible for intercepting people who are not strong enough.

It's a pity that they look down on themselves as young and underestimate themselves.

Lin Pingzhi took the solitary movement to the extreme, and chased him all the way to the west along the trail.

But there was not a single figure on the road.

On the contrary, the trees on the side of the road are squirming, which looks very eerie.

"Damn, what about people, are they all running faster than me?" Lin Pingzhi stopped and looked around, he was a little disbelieving.

Sikong picked up the stars lightly, ran faster than himself, understandable, Lu Xiaofeng has a phoenix dance for nine days, running fast, understand.

Simon blows snow and runs fast, and understands.

The crane in the clouds, the lewd thief, will do light work, and he can understand it quickly.

But why is everyone else gone?

Are they all faster than themselves?

Lin Pingzhi didn't believe it.

He felt that something must have been overlooked.

Lin Pingzhi began to rush back along the way he came.

This time he controlled his speed, and he could observe both sides without being too slow.

When Lin Pingzhi quickly returned to the place where he killed those killers, he found that some branches were broken in the woods next to him.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly picked up the dark night incense and ran over.

"The branch is freshly broken, and there are some weeds that have been stepped on on the side, yes, it should be this side. Lin Pingzhi observed carefully, he felt that he could be said to be Conan's possession at this time, and he didn't let go of any details.

There are not many traces left on this road, and it should be left by those who are not very good at light work.

Lin Pingzhi thought like this, and at the same time began to walk towards the forest.

"This ......" Lin Pingzhi picked up a branch on the ground, looked at the traces on the ground, and confirmed a direction again.

Not long after chasing, he saw the traces again and changed directions.

"This time it's this way. Lin Pingzhi pointed in one direction, and then chased quickly under his feet.

Finally, under Lin Ping's non-stop pursuit, he finally heard the voice.

"Sikong picks the stars, don't resist anymore, hand over the Peacock Feather, and we will let you go. A hoarse voice shouted, not like a human speaker.

Lin Pingzhi could hear that this was the voice of Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers, his voice was destroyed, and his voice was made by other means, so it didn't look like a human voice.

"Hey, you ask the master to hand it over, and the master will hand it over, so the master is not very faceless?"