Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi had a tacit understanding, and after looking at each other and smiling, they saluted Lin Pingzhi together, Lin Weizhi said with a smile: "Brother Ping's swordsmanship is the most clever, I haven't seen him for half a year, presumably the martial arts swordsmanship is improving rapidly, and I hope that Brother Ping's subordinates will show mercy!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted lightly, looking at Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi's fake posture like this, it was very unpleasant, and in the flash of cold light, he still drew his sword out of the sheath, and directly used the first group of the seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship, fast as lightning, coercive as thunder, sword light Huohuo, with Lin Pingzhi's flying figure, stabbing towards the two of them.

Lin Fuzhi didn't dare to despise it, his toes were light, and he flew backwards, as if he was opening at the beginning of tomorrow, still holding the sword in his hand, facing the sword light swept by Lin Pingzhi, the long sword in his hand was slashed, like a cold plum and proud snow, dotted with stars, not afraid of the wind and frost blowing in his face, and secretly waiting for the opportunity to bloom his own floral fragrance.

Lin Pingzhi saw that Lin Fuzhi was so relaxed, and used the flower to see the Buddha to deal with his own group of evils, and secretly praised in his heart, looking at Lin Weizhi on the side, he actually wanted to use a move to fly through the willows, and did not avoid his sword momentum at all, and wanted to be more hard to break his own sword momentum, and he was secretly angry in his heart, the long sword was like thunder and lightning, ignoring Lin Fuzhi, and wholeheartedly dealing with Lin Weizhi, who looked down on him, and wanted to let Lin Weizhi out.

No, Lin Pingzhi's mind was seen by Lin Fuzhi on the side, and his figure had not yet landed, so he directly changed his moves, moved out of thin air, and a dark incense attack took Lin Fuzhi's body and flashed towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Ping's heart was shocked, the secret path was not good, so he had to put away his sword momentum, secretly accumulate strength, and with a backhand move, the meteor flew down, and the tip of the sword was lightly clicked, meeting the long sword attacked by Lin Fuzhi.

Lin Weizhi on the side did not have Lin Pingzhi's suppression, his long sword slashed diagonally, and a meteor caught the moon with a move, chasing after Lin Pingzhi in a hurry.

Lin Pingzhi was helpless, and touched the long sword attacked by Lin Fuzhi, and the tip of the sword came first, pointing at Lin Fuzhi's long sword, and with the power of the rebound, he rose into the air, and made a move to make a flute on the river, breaking away from the sword momentum of the two of them. In an instant, the opportunity was lost, and the offensive and defensive momentum changed in an instant.

The seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship practiced by Lin Pingzhi and the three of them were all fast and fast, and they still dismantled twenty or thirty moves in the blink of an eye. The figures of the three of them flickered forward and retreated, flying up and down. The onlookers were dazzled and couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

Lin Fuzhi's swordsmanship is as clear as the moon, but Lin Weizhi's swordsmanship is as brilliant as the sun, the two complement each other, and the sword momentum is integrated, even if Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship is as ethereal as the wind and swift as thunder, it is difficult to win lightly.

Lin Pingzhi gradually became angry, the sword moves became more and more ruthless, the sword light flickered, turning the virtual into reality, not dismantling the sword moves with Lin Fuzhi, he directly used the long sword to stab the long sword in the hands of the two, and forcibly forced the two to change their moves.

Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi naturally knew that Lin Pingzhi couldn't afford to lose, so they found an opportunity to jump out of the battlefield directly, and said to Lin Pingzhi, who couldn't stop: "It's still Brother Ping's swordsmanship, but the two of us who are elder brothers are not as good as Brother Ping, and we are convinced to lose." ”

Lin Pingzhijun's face was crimson, and he didn't know if he was tired from the competition or ashamed in his heart. Looking at the two smiling brothers, he said angrily and ashamedly: "If you lose, you lose, and I, Lin Pingzhi, can't afford to lose, where can I use the two brothers to cover up for me." ”

The onlookers didn't know Lin Pingzhi's temperament, and shouted one after another, our brother Pingzhi is a man who stands up to the sky, how can he not admit it if he loses!

Lin Zhennan looked at the children who were playing, shook his head and chuckled, and returned to the backyard to accompany his daughter-in-law.

After everyone frolicked for a while, they quieted down and pestered Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi to talk about what they had seen and heard about the darts.

Listening to the green forest heroes from the mouths of Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi, the thieves of the rivers and lakes, the bandits who occupy the mountains as the king, the castle owner of the Tutu Castle, the owner of the village of the Wuthering Mountains and Forests, the water thieves who crisscross the rivers, and the heroes of a daughter. Hearing this, everyone's hearts fluttered, and they couldn't wait to lift their swords and leap horses, and follow their brothers across the rivers and lakes.

Lin Pingzhi listened to the narration of Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi, and only then did he understand the hardships of darts. Not to mention the stars and the moon along the way, you have to pass the test, and the hardships and hardships can be imagined. Fortunately, when I came back this time, I went to sea by boat from Guangzhou, escorted the merchant ships, and drifted across the sea along the way.

Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi talked about these experiences very easily, without a sense of urgency.

Although Lin Ping's heart was secretly strange, he didn't notice anything unreasonable.

After half a month, the prestige of the Lin family's seventy-two road swordsmanship gradually spread in the rivers and lakes, and every day there were more people from the rivers and lakes who came to challenge them, and the sons of wealthy families. Lin Pingzhi realized after realizing that the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits was such a high-end existence.

No wonder Lin Fuzhi and Lin Weizhi's dart experience is unremarkable, it turns out that I have it in the world!

With the prestige of the evil sword technique once again spread in the rivers and lakes of Fujian and Guangzhou, the business of Fuwei Dart Bureau became more and more prosperous, and it was slowly on the right track.

Year after year, the Fuwei dart game is becoming more and more prosperous. It is still the foundation that Lin Yuantu broke out of that year, from Fujian to the south to Guangdong, and to the north to Zhejiang and Jiangsu provinces, and the foundation of the four provinces has been reintegrated again, which is better than that of that year. The prestige of the thirteen Taibao of the Lin family has spread all over the rivers and lakes. swept the original reputation of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan into that mere no.

This made Lin Ping feel guilty. Holding Lin Fuzhi's letter from the Hangzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau Branch, looking at the news that the four friends of Jiangnan mentioned in it were still staying in Meizhuang, the guilt in Lin Ping's heart was instantly thrown out of the clouds, and his heart was so excited that he couldn't wait to fly to Meizhuang, torture me and ask about the practice of absorbing stars.

Lin Pingzhi is still more than seven years old, and his body couldn't control his growth rate a year ago, and he still looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old. Lin Pingzhi naturally knew that his cultivation had entered the bottleneck of the evil warding sword spectrum, and it was difficult to improve the spiritual realm and make a breakthrough. Naturally, it can't suppress the growth rate of the true qi of warding off evil spirits, and it is urging his body to grow rapidly, becoming more and more mature, and it is difficult to contain.

Lin Pingzhi sometimes thinks in horror that maybe when his body grows up and the ** official matures, it will be time for him to go mad and have to swing his sword from the palace.

Now Lin Pingzhi didn't dare to cultivate at all, allowing the true qi to ward off evil in his body, and he didn't even dare to practice the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship, and he spent every day in fear, for fear that he would go mad if he wasn't careful.

However, if you don't cultivate, how can you make a breakthrough in cultivating to the realm? Lin Pingzhi fell into a self-contradiction in this way. In addition to being frightened, he can only hope that his righteous brothers and righteous brothers can break through as soon as possible and help him get through the difficulties.

It's a pity, the sad thing is that Lin Pingzhi himself agreed with Lin Zhennan that he would only pass on the skills but not the Dharma to these righteous brothers, and he didn't hand over the internal strength of the evil sword spectrum to them at all. These righteous brothers of Lin Pingzhi could only rely on the path of movement that Lin Pingzhi helped them open up to cultivate their internal strength, although there were complete seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship to match, and their cultivation could improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. However, it will inevitably lead to the result of an unstable foundation, and it is difficult to have a breakthrough in cultivation after a long period of cultivation and running-in.

Lin Zhennan is even more alive now, and he does not agree to teach the content of the evil sword spectrum to Lin Pingzhi's righteous brothers. Lin Zhennan and his wife had no self-motivation to cultivate at all, so Lin Pingzhi could only wait for a miracle to appear, hoping that his righteous brother could break through the shackles of the evil sword spectrum with his amazing talent. Or wait until the birth of the star-absorbing **.

Lin Pingzhi put the letter sent by Lin Fuzhi to himself on the table, and he was inevitably overjoyed for a while, silently thinking about whether he should go to observe the birth of Star Absorbing ** now.