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Second, Lin Pingzhi had already practiced the tricks to crack, and when he went to find Xiao Yuesheng, he was told that Xiao Dart Tou would not come to the dart game these days, and was recuperating at home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Pingzhi thought about it, inquired about Xiao Yuesheng's residence, took the sword, and visited in person.

Xiao Yuesheng was practicing the Nine Turns of Yi Jin Jue in the courtyard, posing in various postures, and when he changed his posture, his movements were as slow as a snail, and the snake was chrysalis, just like the Tai Chi of the Wudang School.

The sun rose in mid-air, emitting a blazing light, shining on him, but he did not have a drop of sweat, bathed in the sun, enjoying it incomparably.

The eyes seemed to be closed, and they were immersed in a strange state, and their mouth and nose breathing seemed to stop, only the wisps of stilts and dantian were waving.

His ears suddenly moved, his body trembled slightly, his hands slowly closed in front of him, returned to the dantian, took a long breath, spit out a gas arrow, and slowly closed the gong.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and Lin Pingzhi's voice came: "Is Xiao Darthead there?"

"Less darthead, please come in. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his voice was calm, and he sent it to Lin Pingzhi's ears leisurely.

Lin Pingzhi pushed the door in, saw him standing in the courtyard, hugged his fists and smiled: "Xiao Darttou, I suddenly came to the door, do you bother?"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, his face was lukewarm, and he turned around and walked towards the house: "You don't have to see the dart head outside, let's go into the house and sit." ”

Lin Pingzhi followed him and entered the house.

Stepping into the room, he glanced at it casually, and although it was simple, it was neat, walked to the table in the middle, and sat down.

Xiao Yuesheng helped him make a cup of tea, sat down beside him, and asked, "The young dart head came to the door, but what is the matter?"

"Two evenings ago, when we were in the hotel, didn't we say yes?" Lin Pingzhi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in a casual voice.

He narrowed his eyes, only to feel a breath of fresh air rising from his lower abdomen, straight up to the mud pills, his hair stood up, his pores opened, as if his head was directly exposed in the breeze, indescribably comfortable and clear, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good tea!"

"It was a gift from a friend in the South. Xiao Yuesheng also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Your friend is generous, it's not common to have such a good tea!" Lin Pingzhi sighed in admiration, took another sip, squinted his eyes slightly, and his expression was full of enjoyment.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and tasted it slowly, this was a gift from Pan Roar, the leader of the Changsha Gang, he was rich in wealth, and the things he gave would naturally not be ordinary vulgar things.

"By the way, forget about business!" Lin Pingzhi suddenly opened his eyes, put down the teacup, and said, "Didn't we say yes, let's change it to a discussion?"

"This ......" Xiao Yuesheng showed a hint of a smile, shook his head and shook his head, this was just a temporary excuse, but he believed it was true, but he was really helpless.

"Xiao Darttou, you don't want to regret it, right?" Lin Pingzhi lowered his face and glared at him.

He is rich and wealthy, and he has always been comfortable with his heart, Lin Zhennan and his wife are not doting, but others are stammering him, and after a long time, it is inevitable that he will be a little embarrassed.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked dignified.

Putting down the teacup, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said, "If the young dart head can keep it secret from outsiders, you can learn a thing or two." ”

"Confidential?" Lin Pingzhi was slightly stunned, glanced at him, and asked, "Why don't you let people know?"

Then he was a little clear, nodded and smiled: "Okay, keep it secret, I promise!"

In his thoughts, this Xiao Dart must be afraid of being known, and feel embarrassed, in his thoughts, he will not be defeated, he studied with his father Lin Zhennan for a day, and knew the tricks to crack his martial arts, so he was sure to win!

"That being the case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!" Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup, got up to leave, entered the east house, and came out with a sword, which was his frost sword.

"Less darthead, let's go, let's go outside. Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and opened his body sideways.

Lin Pingzhi didn't say a word, put down the teacup, turned around and walked out of the house, and came to the middle of his yard.

The faint fragrance of flowers came to his nose, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but perk up, stood still with his feet, drew his sword out of the sheath, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng with both eyes.

The sun was hanging in the air, about to rise in the middle, the sun was dazzling and scorching, Lin Pingzhi was holding the long sword horizontally, and the sword light reflected, making the courtyard a little cooler.

This is also a good sword, it is a gift from his grandfather Luoyang Golden Knife Invincible, and it is far sharper than the ordinary Qingfeng Sword.

Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of him, pressed on the hilt of the sword, his figure was condensed, and said lightly: "Young dart, please strike first!"

"Okay!" Lin Pingzhi was no longer polite, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stabbed out with a sword, which was the "purple qi coming from the east" of the evil sword technique, which was already quite popular.

Xiao Yuesheng took a step back, let go of the straight stab, his footsteps were slightly horizontal, and he took a diagonal step, coming to his left side, forcing Lin Pingzhi to turn around and change his moves.

Between the changes, Xiao Yue's sword came out of its sheath, and with a flash of cold light, it had stopped in front of Lin Pingzhi's throat, and the sword aura was cold, causing a layer of goosebumps to appear in his throat.

"Less dart, concede!" Xiao Yuesheng put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, and said with his fists clenched.

Lin Pingzhi's face was white and red, his eyes were shocked, surprised, and a little ashamed, he smiled reluctantly, and said, "What a fast sword!"

The moves he prepared in advance, in the face of Xiao Yuesheng's flashing long sword, were useless at all, and he didn't have time to use them at all, it was really a wretch!

Lin Pingzhi was extremely unconvinced, complaining that he didn't cast the sword style in time, and reluctantly smiled: "Xiao Darttou, let's fight again!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and paused, his faint gaze actually made Lin Pingzhi feel a little apprehensive.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's gaze move away, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and finally nodded: "...... Please ——!"

After that, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a cold light suddenly came, with a slight arc, and slashed obliquely, Lin Ping's heart was shocked, and he was suddenly excited, this move came just right!

The long sword swept obliquely, sprinkled a string of cold rays, sealed the front of him, and wanted to restrain the long sword that was slashed obliquely, and his heart was slightly happy, and victory was in sight.

The smile on his face suddenly froze, his body froze, his throat moved, and he swallowed saliva with a grunt, only to feel that his throat was cold again, and a layer of goosebumps appeared.

Xiao Yuesheng's long sword stopped at his throat.

"Accept!" Xiao Yuesheng put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, clenched his fists and said lightly, turning around and entering the house.

Lin Pingzhi stood in the courtyard, stunned in the fiery sun, and the sword just now was still surging in his mind.

That sword is still a move that I have seen before, and I also know how to crack it, but the speed of the opponent's long sword changes extremely strangely, and I still can't use the trick to crack it!

I can learn from my father, and I can insist on more than 30 moves, but in the face of Xiao Yihan, I can't parry one move, is it possible, he is stronger than his father? !

He smiled to himself and shook his head, how is this possible, his father is the chief dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and his martial arts are strong, how can a small dart head be compared with it?!

It's just that in my heart, this voice always comes out from time to time, Xiao Yihan's martial arts are higher and higher than his father's!

In his impression, his father's evil sword technique is invincible, although when he grows up, he knows that there are countless masters in the martial arts, and there are stronger people than his father, but the concept branded since childhood is difficult to change.

This time, a small dart head even surpassed his father, and the impact on him was great, and for a while, he stood in the courtyard, not knowing the passage of time.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, closed his eyes slightly, and turned on the Heavenly Thunder Technique, ignoring Lin Pingzhi in the courtyard.

He has no good impression of this rich family, nor does he have a bad feeling, but when he is an ordinary person, he is too lazy to pay attention to too much, or his own cultivation is the most important.

With the deepening of the skill, when practicing, the characteristics on the face become more and more obvious, and it is difficult to suppress it, and the purple qi is dense and looming.

Half an hour later, he carried it for a few weeks, and when he opened his eyes and looked out the window, Lin Pingzhi was still standing in the courtyard, and the expression on his handsome face kept changing.

"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng coughed dryly, and stood at the window to look out.

Lin Pingzhi's body trembled, turned his head, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng blankly, still immersed in his own world, and did not return.

"Young darthead, don't hope you promised me, even if it is Mr. Lin's darthead, it can't be an exception. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

"I can save it!" Lin Pingzhi nodded, his soul returned to his place, inserted the cold long sword back into the sheath, hugged his fists, said "Say goodbye first", and turned around and left Xiao Yuesheng's house.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, touched his chin, and thought slightly.

Now that he has achieved martial arts, he no longer disdains to use means, and he only needs to hold the four words of righteousness and brightness, and he can calmly deal with the trivial matters of the world.

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"Ping'er, but did you go to find Xiao Dart's head to compete?"

As soon as Lin Pingzhi returned to the dart game, he met his father Lin Zhennan, who walked out with a cigarette pouch and asked Lin Pingzhi with a smile.

"Uh-huh, hmm?" Lin Pingzhi was a little absent-minded and looked up at his father.

"What's wrong? In a trance, could it be that you are sick?" Lin Zhennan walked closer and asked with concern.

"No, no," Lin Pingzhi shook his head vigorously, his face was ugly, and he smiled reluctantly: "Dad, I'll go and rest for a while." ”

"Let's go. Lin Zhennan nodded.

Lin Pingzhi immediately turned around, his pace was hurried, and he felt a little hasty.

"Stop!" Lin Zhennan snorted.

Lin Pingzhi's body stiffened suddenly, stopped, and slowly turned around, with a reluctant smile on his handsome face: "Dad, is there something wrong?"

Lin Zhennan asked with a smile: "Have you tried to compete with Xiao Darthead?"

"Hmm...... , didn't ......" Lin Pingzhi squeaked.

"What's the matter, so spitting?!" Lin Zhennan was a little displeased, he couldn't see the sluggling of others.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said: "It's nothing, Dad, I'll tell you later...... I'm tired now, so I'll go and take a break. ”

"Hmm...... Well, let's go. Lin Zhennan glanced at his son and nodded.

Looking at his figure in a hurry, Lin Zhennan shook his head and smiled, he knew that his son must have lost, and he lost very badly, this is really a wonderful thing.

Over the years, although Ping'er has practiced very diligently, he is not so attentive, that is, there is less stimulation, those darts and executioners, with him, how can any of them show real skills?

This Xiao Yihan is indeed a straight person, if he can be with Ping'er, it will be beneficial and harmless.

Thinking of this, he secretly made a decision.

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Xiao Yuesheng was quite clean for a while, and no one disturbed him, but Song Tinghe often called him over to his house for dinner.

Sister-in-law Song's craftsmanship is quite good, Xiao Yuesheng can eat it, so she doesn't shirk, she responds as soon as she is called, so as not to do it herself, too much delay in time, there is that time, it is better to practice for a while, it is more beneficial.

This day, Song Tinghe called him to his home, the two sat at the table, eating and drinking, and Song's sister-in-law sat on the edge of the couch, doing needlework.

Song Tinghe drank a cup, sizzled in his mouth, hurriedly took a mouthful of food, chewed it, and said with a smile: "Yihan, I heard Shi Darttou say today that the head of the dart intends to let you follow the little dart head and get him more." ”

The wine they drank was sent by Pan Roar, the leader of the Changsha Gang, and every three or five days, he sent someone to bring a jar of good wine, sometimes with tea.

Pan Roar knew the amount of alcohol Xiao Yuesheng, so the wine he gave was all surnamed Lie, and those who were shallow could get drunk directly.

Song Tinghe also has a lot of alcohol, drinking this wine is just right, the good wine he drank for a while, he didn't have the opportunity to drink it in the first half of his life.

"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng's heavy eyebrows raised.

"That's a fat gap...... Why are Shi Darttou and Zheng Darttou so imposing, not because he is the person next to Shao Darthead?!" Song Tinghe said with envy.

"It's nothing. Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and drank a cup, shook his head, and did not move.

Song Tinghe said with a smile: "It's rare that the head of the dart is so heavy." ”

Xiao Yuesheng changed the topic, stopped talking about this, talked about some interesting things about darts, talked and laughed, which was quite pleasant.

"By the way, it looks like something happened again. Song Tinghe suddenly thought about it and said busily.

"Huh?" Xiao Yuesheng looked up at him.

"It seems that I lost another dart, and it was Ji Dart Tou who personally bet it. Song Tinghe said, picked up the wine cup, sucked it lightly, and it was so spicy that it sizzled.

"Ji Darthead isn't injured, right?"

"The injury was not light, as if the left arm was broken. Song Tinghe shook his head and chewed the vegetables with compassion on his face.

He was extremely satisfied with his son, although he was just standing there, like a door god, but it was better to be safe, and he did not have to be born and die.

(To be continued)