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"Less darthead, forget it, don't be like him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Xiao Yuesheng persuaded without pain, without sincerity.

In this life, although he has changed his body and his surname has changed, his lively surname has not changed.

Lin Pingzhi's temper came up, he couldn't listen to anyone's words, ignored it, pursed his lips, stared at the middle-aged man who came slowly, pressed his right hand on the sword and slowly opened, grabbed the hilt of the sword, his body was slightly bent, ready to go, like an arrow on the bow.

Although his martial arts are not good, this period of time has been inspired by Xiao Yuesheng, and his martial arts have entered the realm very quickly, although he is still a step worse than his father Lin Zhennan, at this age, it is already quite rare, which often makes Lin Zhennan feel very relieved, and he is glad that the Lin family has a successor.

Upstairs was silent, and people stopped moving and talking, watching their every move.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like arrows, the corners of his mouth were pouting with a trace of disdain, step by step, he slowly came to Lin Pingzhi, and sneered: "You little white face, you can be the son of Lin Zhennan?!"

This remark is a satire on Lin Pingzhi's nosy, but he doesn't want to be in the middle of the car.

Lin Pingzhi held the hilt of the sword, his face was tense, and he snorted angrily: "Yes, in Xia Lin Pingzhi, my father is the one who is in the upper forest and the lower Zhennan!"

Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, and then burst into laughter, wanting to overturn the restaurant, and even slapping the table, only to think that this scene was too coincidental and indescribably interesting.

The middle-aged man was also stunned, looked at Lin Pingzhi, and then at Xiao Yuesheng and a few of them, and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was solemn, nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand in the direction of Lin Pingzhi: "This is the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau." ”

"Hehe, hehe, hehe......" The middle-aged man couldn't help but show embarrassment, sneering, shaking his head and laughing: "It's really evil, I actually bumped into the main one!"

After that, he shook his head, turned around, and was about to go back, since he was Lin Zhennan's son, he said in front of him that he was not Lao Tzu, and he should lose his temper.

"Stop!" Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly.

The middle-aged man stood still, turned around and glanced at Lin Ping, smiled, and hummed, "What, what else does Lin Shao have to order?"

Lin Pingzhi stiffened his face, stared at the other party, and said coldly: "The level of my father's martial arts, there is no need for outsiders to judge arbitrarily,...... In the next is not talented, the swordsmanship only has a little bit of fur from my father, and today I want to learn some of Your Excellency's tricks!"

Xiao Yuesheng's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Yi Lin also looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to be so bold and dare to take the initiative to provoke.

"Hehe, what a crazy boy, you're forcing me to do it!" the middle-aged man sneered, his eyes flashed, and his face sank again.

"Please!" Lin Pingzhi slowly drew his sword, and the cold air was cold.

He was very confident in his swordsmanship, and felt in his heart that except for Xiao Darthead, there were few opponents in the dart game, after all, in his eyes, his father Lin Zhennan's martial arts were already considered masters.

This also can't blame him, he rarely goes out, only in Fuzhou City, he has little knowledge, it is inevitable that he will sit in the well and watch the sky, among the people he contacts, only his father and Xiao Yuesheng can be regarded as masters.

After a long time, it is inevitable that the heroes of the world will be less seen, this time to Hengshan to send a letter, but also very reluctant, the idea in my heart, is to shake the Qingcheng faction head-on, fight to the death, it can be said that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, I don't know how thick the sky is.

"Okay, then as you wish!" the middle-aged man smiled angrily, gritted his teeth, nodded, and drew his sword from its sheath.

The sword has been unsheathed, the two of them are no longer talking nonsense, the four eyes collide in the air, and they are launched at the same time, the body jumps forward, swinging the sword and stabbing, and the distance of one zhang is instantaneous, making a crisp sound of "gong".

The gold and iron resonated, the long swords collided, and then separated, Lin Pingzhi kicked back three steps, and the cold long sword trembled slightly.

Lin Pingzhi only felt that his palms and shoulders were sore, he could barely hold the sword, he clenched his teeth, and held on with one breath, knowing in his heart that the other party's internal strength was deep, and it was not his own ability to fight, so he should only outwit.

His handsome face was expressionless, secretly concentrating on luck, relieving the soreness of his right arm, moving slightly under his feet, his eyes narrowing lightly, his eyes staring, staring at the other party's eyes.

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, glanced at him, but he didn't expect that this little white face was not a golden jade, but he had some ability to withstand his heavy sword.

This sword is very famous, and it is his famous stunt, known as the Bibo Sword.

The method of its strength, derived from the principle of the waves, the front wave has not retreated, the back wave has arrived, a wave is higher than a wave, the waves are stacked, the power is extremely grand, only with this trick, he has broken down a great reputation, known as the blue wave swordsman, named Changsun Wuku.

"Okay, come again!" Eldest Sun Wuyu let out a long laugh, his body jumped, and the long sword slashed out a white rainbow, and swept towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi flashed sideways to the left, dripping and turning, his body was fast, and he instantly circled behind the eldest grandson Wuxuan, his right arm endured the soreness and numbness, and raised his sword to stab his vest, which was a move "Flowers Bloom to See Buddha", which is a family heirloom swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits.

The eldest grandson twisted his body strongly, turned from front to back, and slashed with the long sword, sprinkling a cold light, like a silver fan.

This sword was extremely fast with the power of the waist and abdomen, and there was a faint whistling sound, and everyone watching the battle upstairs nodded one after another, seeing the wonder.

"Big brother!" Yi Lin pulled Xiao Yuesheng's sleeve again, her little hands clenched, and the tip of her nose was slightly beaded with sweat, like dew on the green leaves in the morning.

Xiao Yuesheng was as steady as a rock, he didn't move, he turned his head to look at Yi Lin, and said with a smile: "He can still handle these two tricks." ”

Lin Pingzhi was not flustered by such a fast sword, his right wrist was loosened, the tip of the sword hung slightly, and his body shrank back, dodging the sword.

The sword of the eldest grandson is extremely fast, but it is much worse than Xiao Yuesheng's fast sword, Lin Pingzhi and Xiao Yuesheng have been studying for a long time, although they are always unable to resist one move, but they have also practiced the ability to deal with fast moves.

Ling Hu Chong was concentrating, his body shook slightly, and when he heard him speak, he turned his head and smiled at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother Xiao, this Brother Lin's swordsmanship is not bad!"

"This is the sword technique to ward off evil spirits!" Xiao Yuesheng said softly.

Although his voice was low, most of the people upstairs had special skills and excellent ears, and they faintly heard it and began to talk in a whisper.

Lin Pingzhi and the eldest grandson fought together, swords and swords, for a while, but there was no difference between victory and defeat, but people with a discerning eye could see that Lin Pingzhi would lose sooner or later, just delaying time.

He didn't dare to take Changsun Wuku's sword hard, just blindly fighting, but his body was slippery, Changsun Wuqian was good at hard blows, and his light skills were quite poor, and for a while, he was also entangled.

Ling Hu Chong looked at it for a while and shook his head: "Something is wrong, this evil sword technique ......"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said in a low voice: "The subtlety of the evil sword technique is in a fast word, if it is not fast enough, it will be completely powerful." ”

Ling Hu Chong thought about it, felt reasonable, looked up at Lin Pingzhi who was fighting in the field, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Lin Shao's dart head makes it like this, it's rare!"

Although Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits is not fast enough, it is also quite rigorous, and his body, eyes, and steps are integrated, and he responds calmly, revealing an extraordinary bearing.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the tip of Lin Pingzhi's sword had already touched the throat of the eldest grandson retreat, his handsome face was solemn, and his eyes were indifferent, as if he had changed someone.

Most people were talking in a low voice, thinking that there would be a stalemate for a long time, a guerrilla fight, a pursuit, it would be difficult to decide the winner, but they didn't expect to miss the opportunity, and they couldn't see Lin Pingzhi's last move, and they regretted it in their hearts.

"You're defeated!" Lin Pingzhi said indifferently, then put away his sword, neatly returned to the sheath, turned around and slowly walked back to his seat, sat down, and didn't look at the eldest grandson retreat.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Others didn't see it clearly, but he could see it clearly, what Lin Pingzhi used just now was one of the three swords he used to confuse people, and even his demeanor imitated himself, exactly the same.

Xiao Yuesheng has rarely used a sword, and he usually uses his hands with only one finger, so why bother holding a sword.

But he has tasted and read the world's swordsmanship, and has reached the insight of the ever-changing, has reached the realm of constant response to all changes, the grass and trees can be used as swords, and the power is endless.

In this life, in order to disguise his identity, he took the opportunity to use only three swordsmanship to make a name for himself, but these three swordsmanship is a three-trick swordsmanship that simplifies the complex, ordinary people use it, and the power is limited, but in his hands, it can be ever-changing, and the power is infinite.

Lin Pingzhi is a very strong person, he has been defeated by Xiao Yuesheng dozens of times, and he has secretly learned this trick as a life-saving trick.

This time, for the sake of his father's reputation, he didn't care about anything else, so he resorted.

The eldest grandson stood in a daze, looked at Lin Pingzhi who was sitting down, looked at the people around him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm defeated!"

After that, he turned around and left, and he was already shameless to see everyone again.

Everyone was talking, and the eyes that fell on Lin Pingzhi were full of surprise, they all knew the name of the Bibo Swordsman, but they didn't expect him to be defeated by Lin Pingzhi.

Although Lin Pingzhi didn't look at everyone, his eyebrows were full of excitement, and he turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said apologetically: "Xiao Dart, don't you ...... blame?"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a gentle smile: "If you can learn my sword moves, it is your own Wu surname Gao, what is not to blame?!"

Lin Pingzhi put his mind at ease, this move didn't want to be used in front of Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, the situation just now was a last resort, so he could only make a move, after sitting down, he felt worried, after all, stealing martial arts is a taboo in martial arts.

Ling Hu Chong drank the wine, his eyes turned on Xiao Yuesheng's face, he was extremely smart, and he already understood a little.

Yi Lin didn't care about the victory or defeat of martial arts, seeing that he was okay and no one was injured, she was happy in her heart, and her little white jade-like hands were together, and she said coquettishly: "Lin Shao dart, you can not hurt people, it is really a great merit!"

Lin Pingzhijun's face flushed, he had never killed anyone, when he did it just now, he was calm on the outside, but he was extremely nervous on the inside, now that he thinks about it, he doubts whether it was really his own doing, he can be so calm, and finally the ghost makes the god fight and win, as if there is an invisible force indulging himself.

He was stunned and thought about his thoughts, and fell silent, Xiao Yuesheng talked to Ling Hu Chong, and talked about some martial arts affairs, which made everyone laugh.

After a few glasses of wine, they wanted to settle the bill and leave, but they had already gotten up, and just a man came upstairs and attracted everyone's attention.

This person is really strange-looking, fat and fat, but hunched over, his face is black and white, extremely ugly, and it is forgettable.

Seeing him come up, Lin Pingzhi showed disgust, flashed on his face, and hurriedly whispered, "Let's stay for a while and then leave." ”

Xiao Yuesheng and the others had no objection, so they sat down.

The footsteps of "kicking and kicking" sounded, and then another person came up, it was a burly man, but it was Pan Roar.

He walked upstairs, his eyes were looking forward to it, he was dignified and powerful, he glanced around, saw Xiao Yuesheng, hurriedly shook his hand, walked over quickly, and said, "Brother, have you ever seen Tian Boguang's house?"

Xiao Yuesheng got up, pointed to the seat next to him, shook his head and sighed: "He ran away! ”

Pan Roar sat down in the seat he pointed to, shook his head and sighed, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully: "Tian Boguang, Tian Boguang!"

Immediately, Xiao Yuesheng introduced everyone to Pan Roar.

Pan Roar suddenly turned his anger into joy, Ling Hu Chong's origin is quite big, he has been famous for a long time, but he didn't expect to be so young, and even said a few words to admire the name for a long time.

Linghu Chong returned the salute with a fist and spoke with a smile, without any pretension.

Seeing Yilin, he was even more pleased, and said with a smile: "I am Brother Xiao's sworn brother, you are Brother Xiao's sister-in-law, that is my sister-in-law!"

Yi Lin shyly stepped forward to salute, Pan Roar touched the brocade clothes, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Alas, it's really not a coincidence today, there is nothing to show on my body, just change it and return it!"

Yi Lin didn't even say no, her voice was slight, it seemed to be a mosquito chirping, in front of this bold big brother, she was a little restrained.

After talking for a while, several people got up and left Huiyanlou.

Back in the small courtyard, Xiao Yuesheng persuaded Lin Pingzhi to go back to Fuzhou City, don't go to Hengshan City to join in the fun, there are too many masters there, if you are not careful, you will cause trouble, if you implicate the Fuwei Dart Bureau, it will be a troublesome matter.

Although Lin Pingzhi had the heart to join in the fun, seeing that Xiao Yuesheng was so persistent, he could only reluctantly agree, go home to report safety, and he also remembered his parents a little in his heart.

In the evening, Pan Roar and Linghu rushed out to drink, these two are also good drinkers, and when they got together, they soon became like old friends, and they were very affectionate.

Pan Roar showed off the good wine he had collected in the past year, which made Hu Chong itch with envy, and said that he wanted to see if he was bragging, so Pan Roar pulled Xiao Yuesheng over and asked him to testify, because these good wines were drunk by the two of them.

Xiao Yuesheng joined in and discussed, and the evaluation made Hu Chong even more itchy, and finally the wine worm in his stomach made a mistake, and he took Pan Yu out to drink.

Xiao Yuesheng did not mix and stayed in the house to continue practicing.

He sat on the couch, stretched out his hand, pushed the window open, and looked at the sky, the afterglow of the sunset, and the clouds in the western sky, gorgeous and charming.

He suddenly slapped his forehead, remembered something, got out of bed, went out of the house, stood in the courtyard, and called Yilin out loudly.

Yilin lived in the west wing of the small courtyard, and when she heard Xiao Yuesheng's call, she hurriedly ran out, wearing a wide robe, and her face was like white jade dyed with rouge in the setting sun.

"Big brother, what are you calling me for?" Yilin asked, tilting her head, her eyes like clear water.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, with joy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Your martial arts are too poor, Yilin." ”

Yi Lin lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Master said that my qualifications for martial arts training are not good." ”

"Hey, your master!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, for Master Dingyi, he stayed away and couldn't bear it, but when he saw Yilin raise his head, he hurriedly changed his words and smiled: "Well, your master's words are not bad, but a person's martial arts have little to do with their qualifications." ”

"Really?" said Yi Lin, looking incredulous.

A person's qualifications have a great impact on martial arts, like Brother Linghu, he is very talented, otherwise, no matter how hard he practices, it will be difficult to become a master.

Xiao Yuesheng's face turned pale: "When did the eldest brother lie to you?!"

Yi Lin tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Yi Lin didn't know what he was going to do, but she didn't hesitate, and stretched out her slender hand, like a piece of white jade.

Xiao Yuesheng grabbed her little hand, pressed his fingers on her veins, ignored her reddened appearance, probed slightly, and nodded: "The internal strength is not shallow, I have been practicing the little method I taught you, right?"

"Hmm!" Yi Lin nodded vigorously, the blush on her face did not fade, as if a grain of cinnabar had fallen into the clear spring, slowly dissolved, lingering, and said softly: "...... It's very comfortable and fun to practice!"

"That's good," Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, and then snorted: "You have this internal strength, and you will be caught by Tian Boguang?!"

Yi Lin lowered her head again and whispered, "He's too fast, I can't react." ”

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel, sighed, and said, "When practicing swords, you need to be attentive!"

Yilin hung her little head and nodded weakly, like a little daughter.

Xiao Yuesheng really couldn't harden his heart, so he had to slow down his voice and said softly: "Okay, big brother will pass you a set of footwork, you practice it well, so as not to be caught by him again when you meet Tian Boguang next time!"

"Big brother don't worry!" Yilin suddenly became happy, nodding vigorously like a chicken pecking rice.

This set of footwork is not complicated, it is only eight steps, but it is evolved by him according to Qimen Dunjia, with the effect of formation, which can confuse the opponent's facial features.

Yilin practiced happily, and waited until the sky was dark and the sunset sank before she stopped, and she was already familiar with the practice.

(To be continued)