"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

In an instant, after a hundred years of trance, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the confusion, his consciousness was not yet fully awake, and he couldn't help but have three questions of the soul in his mind, and then, there seemed to be a vague voice in the dark that responded to him, he was still Lin Pingzhi, but at this moment, he was no longer in the previous world, as for what he wanted to do, it was his freedom.

"Walter?

Lin Ping was stunned for a while, but soon, he reacted, and seemed to think of something important, without saying a word, he hurriedly reached out and touched his lower body, but unfortunately, although the fantasy is innocent and beautiful, the reality is often cruel and unacceptable.

"Damn!

He originally thought that if it was a soul crossing, he might be able to change to a complete male body, but now it seems that he didn't just have a soul crossing, but even the mutilated body was brought over with him.

"Alas!"

couldn't help sighing, Lin Pingzhi got up, looked around, as far as his eyes could see, it was a strange room, two half-open small windows, the room was simply furnished, only a few pine tables and chairs, there were kettles and cups, but the hygiene was very clean, the only thing that was a little messy was the bed he had just slept on, and even his coat was neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed.

It was clear that he had been rescued after losing consciousness, but he didn't know what it was.

Lin Pingzhi didn't rush to get up, but sat directly on the bed, calmed down, and after eliminating distracting thoughts, he looked at his body, no matter where he was, he had to confirm his situation first.

If he didn't check it, he couldn't help frowning at this inspection, because he found that although he didn't have any external injuries on his body, he .......... For some reason, his already completed Mixed Yuan True Qi disappeared ninety percent for no reason!

Although Lin Pingzhi is a swordsman, he lost nine successes for no reason, which is really annoying. The only thing to be thankful for is that the remaining Mixed Yuan True Qi is at least several times purified compared to before, so that this Mixed Yuan True Qi can at least exert a power equivalent to the previous three successful powers.

"Ninety percent of the skill is damaged, even with the help of the elixir, I am afraid that it will be difficult to fully recover in a short period of time, so it is better to figure out where I have crossed first, and then it is not too late to think about recovering my strength. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Ping got out of bed, put on his shoes, put on his coat, and checked the money bag he was carrying, but no one had touched it, and the stack of gold leaves, twenty taels of gold and thirty taels of broken silver contained in it, a lot.

"It seems that the one who saved himself here is not greedy for money!"

Although the money he carried with him was not too much, compared to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, it was really not small, but the person who saved him did not move a penny, which shows that his character is not bad.

In addition, his belongings, including the jade bottle that still contained twelve Hui Yuan Dan and nine Pei Yuan Dan, were also there, and the only thing missing was his saber Tan Yuan.

"Clothes, money and other belongings are all there, but the Tanyuan Sword is missing, it should have been put away by the person who saved me. ”

Lin Pingzhi thought in his heart, and he had already stepped towards the door.

The door was hidden, and from the crack in the door, if the wind blew in, it was cool, he stood in front of the door, put his hand on the door, and was a little nervous in his heart, but also a little expectant, not knowing what kind of world he had come into.

After a short hesitation, Lin Pingzhi's hand exerted force, but when he heard a "squeak", he opened the door directly, and in an instant, the bright light from the outdoors suddenly shone in, making him squint his eyes, and the warm and warm sunlight fell on his body, with a faint warmth.

Outside the door is a small courtyard, with a few pines and cypresses, a few bushes of grass and trees, and a few fragrant flowers in the middle, which open happily. In front of the door is a corridor leading to the outside of the courtyard, and four feet in front of the door, there are several steps that connect the courtyard to the corridor.

At the corner of the stairs sat a lonely boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in a gray robe, and was now sitting there in a daze with his hands on his cheeks, motionless.

Perhaps the sound of the door opening alarmed him, the little Taoist boy hesitated, slowly turned his head, and saw Lin Pingzhi, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed on his face, and he said: "Great, monk, you finally woke up!" As he spoke, he got up and ran over, looking Lin Pingzhi up and down, "You seem to be recovering well, there should be no sequelae, and it is not in vain that my fifth uncle will save you to the mountain." ”

Fifth Uncle, just come to the mountain?

Lin Pingzhi quickly caught the key words in the fairy tale, and then gave a smile that he thought was very kind, and asked: "It turns out that your fifth uncle saved me, and under Lin Pingzhi, dare to ask Brother Xiaodao's surname Gao? What is this place? Who is your fifth uncle's surname? I can also thank him in person?"

"This is Wudang Mountain, my name is Song Qingshu, and my fifth uncle's name is Zhang Cuishan!"

Xiao Daotong said with a little arrogance: "You want to thank him in person, it is estimated that it is impossible today, because he went to the Yuxu Palace to meet Master Tai, and Master Tai's love for him is estimated to be left until late today." ”

Wudang Mountain, I feel that I have been staying on Wudang Mountain for more than half a year, and I have just come down the mountain, and this is back?

Coupled with hearing the two familiar names of "Zhang Cuishan" and "Song Qingshu", Lin Pingzhi still didn't understand what kind of world he had crossed over, and at that moment, he subconsciously asked: "Brother Xiaodao, you said that your name is Song Qingshu, then your father is called Song Yuanqiao?"

"How do you know?"

Song Qingshu was surprised, but then he seemed to remember something, so he said: "Listen to my father, when the fifth uncle and his wife took you up the mountain, they were equipped with swords, thinking that you must be from the rivers and lakes, then it is not surprising to hear my father's name." ”

Lin Pingzhi looked at the delicate little Taoist boy with a little arrogance in front of him with a smile, who would have thought that in the future, he would be jealous of his love, so that he accidentally killed his seventh uncle, was expelled from Wudang, and embarked on a road of no return.

It's just that as the only son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, how could he come here to take care of himself? Lin Ping was puzzled, and then asked in his mouth.

Song Qingshu was young at this time, simple-minded, and when he heard Lin Pingzhi's inquiry, he immediately responded with a gloomy face: "You think I want to come, it's not because when I was competing with Senior Brother Qinghe, I used a little more force, and as a result, I was injured, and my father punished me to take care of you, saying that I would take care of you until you are well, do you know, you have been asleep for two days, and I haven't practiced martial arts for two days, this time I must be surpassed by Senior Brother Qingsong." ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately chuckled back: "Bother Brother Xiaodao to take care of me for two days, it's not mine to delay your martial arts practice, why don't you do this, I'll teach you a kung fu as an apology?"

"What??you're going to teach me kung fu?!"

Song Qingshu was shocked: "Since you are a person in the rivers and lakes, you should know that our Wudang faction is one of the six major sects in the world, and the five factions of Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan are equally famous.

Lin Pingzhi didn't answer, but said: "The Wudang faction is the world's big faction, your father Song Yuanqiao is the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and your master Zhang Sanfeng is the first master in the world, and the kung fu they pass on to you is naturally the top in the world, but the martial arts I want to teach you are not necessarily worse than what they teach you, do you want to learn?"

"Learn, of course I have to learn, someone wants to teach me kung fu, why don't I learn?"

Song Qingshu muttered a little unconvinced: "I want to see, what kung fu can you teach me, and even say that you can't lose to the kung fu that we are afraid of Wudang?"

"Sure enough, it's still a child!"

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately smiled and said, "You are optimistic, how is my kung fu compared to your Wudang Sect's peerless learning?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and with a grip of the void, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the air liquefied, gathering in his hand, and in an instant, it condensed into an ice sword more than three feet long..........

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