The cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, reflecting the devouring darkness, and faint black shadows jumped and turned in the clearing. Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo seem to be dancing in the moonlight, one is beautiful and the other is handsome, with a shining light, just like an ordinary fairy fairy fairy.

In the darkness in the distance, Lin Changsheng watched quietly, without the slightest breath. Soon, he looked back and looked farther away. There, aware of Suosuo's voice, a figure crept forward cautiously.

"Are you coming?"

With a whisper, his feet moved, his body flickered, and he appeared in front of the figure in an instant. He seemed startled, and his eyes widened. Lin Changsheng smiled at him, shook his body, and walked farther away.

The man gritted his teeth, took two steps back, jumped up, and chased in the direction where Lin Changsheng was.

The two of them went one after the other, unhurriedly, and soon stayed away from the place where Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu practiced. Walking to a high ground, Lin Changsheng stopped and quietly looked at Yin Zhiping who was chasing.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you end up in Nanshan at night?" Yin Zhiping snorted.

Lin Changsheng burst out laughing and said, "You yourself have a thief's heart, and if I find out, do you want to beat you up?" I really can't imagine that the chief disciple of the Quanzhen Sect is actually an adulterer. ”

Yin Zhi's face changed, and he said: "Poor Dao is a true monk, Your Excellency has to speak in vain. ”

Lin Changsheng smiled coldly and said, "What an all-true cultivator. I've been here for almost a year, and you've been here almost every night. As a Taoist priest, he is really bold and tight. Yin Zhiping, since you are a true Taoist, I will help you. ”

As soon as the words fell, his body shook, and he instantly appeared in front of Yin Zhiping, patting it with a palm.

Yin Zhiping was shocked, jumped backwards, and dodged sideways. Lin Changsheng stepped under his feet, appeared beside him, and attacked with a wave of his palm. With a snap, the two of them struck with both palms, and their bodies shook slightly. Lin Changsheng was surprised, he didn't want Yin Zhiping's strength in his palm to be under him.

'The Quanzhen Sect is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, but this internal strength is also extraordinary. Just right, let's see which is more beneficial between Peach Blossom Island Martial Arts and Quanzhen Martial Arts. ’

His heart moved, he waved his palm and patted it, and halfway through his palm, his palms were shadowed, hitting him from top to bottom, left and right. Yin Zhi's tone changed, and he said in a low voice: "Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu...... Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

As soon as he spoke, his complexion changed again, and he felt that there were palm shadows in all directions around him. Yin Zhiping didn't dare to peep, he was right. His palms were calm and simple, and the strength of his palms was roaring, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

One of the two is dexterous and changeable, and the other is powerful and heavy, simple and square, but it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

After walking twenty or thirty moves, Lin Changsheng's left hand was bluffed, and he suddenly waved between Yin Zhiping's arms, the thumb and index finger of his right hand were buckled, and the remaining three fingers were slightly opened, and his fingers stretched out like an orchid.

'Not good!'

Yin Zhiping was shocked and wanted to raise his palm, but found that his right arm was suddenly weak, and when he raised his left arm again, Lin Changsheng's orchid finger had already pointed at his left shoulder, making him suddenly powerless. At the same time, he was numb in his waist, unstable in the lower plate, and fell to the ground.

clicked on Yin Zhiping's three big points again, and Lin Changsheng stopped. He looked at Yin Zhiping lying on the ground with a smile, and said, "Daoist Yin, you yourself have committed lust and ruined the reputation of Taoism, don't blame me?"

"Hmph!" Yin Zhiping's eyes widened, waiting for Lin Changsheng to shut up.

Lin Changsheng couldn't stop laughing, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, Yin Zhiping's eyes suddenly darkened, and he fainted. His hand moved down, to Yin Zhiping's abdomen, and the internal force flowed, invading his body. Suddenly, Yin Zhiping's body trembled, his brows furrowed, and his face showed a look of pain.

Lin Changsheng withdrew his palm and kept having fun. He whispered: "Yin Zhiping, don't blame me, your Quanzhen Sect is abstinent, and the thing below you will only harm you, and the master is helping you." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head, looked at the darkness on the side, and said, "Why? Seeing that your fellow door was beaten, didn't you come out to help?"

In the darkness, there was no movement, Lin Changsheng was cold, glanced at his feet, raised his foot and kicked, and a branch flew into the grass.

A figure suddenly jumped up, flashed to the side, and ran away without stopping.

How could Lin Changsheng let him run away. His feet flashed, his body swayed, like a ghost, and he drew a semicircle on the ground, blocking the way of people coming and going.

Looking at this person coldly, he said, "Zhao Zhijing, isn't it a good character to throw yourself there and run away by yourself?"

Zhao Zhijing took a deep breath, looked at Lin Changsheng vigilantly, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to be embarrassed by my Quanzhen Sect?"

Lin Changsheng looked at him disdainfully and said, "Compared to Yin Zhiping, you deserve to die more." ”

His face changed, and his eyes rolled around. Lin Changsheng's breath was slightly heavy, and he raised his hand to slap it. Zhao Zhijing's face changed greatly, his body jumped to the side, and he didn't want Lin Changsheng to just shake his feet, so he appeared in front of him, and the palm shadow that hit him halfway also covered it. Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to be careless, and immediately raised his hand to stop it.

There were two snaps, and both of them shook their bodies, and Zhao Zhijing quickly retreated, wanting to escape with his strength. But suddenly his complexion changed greatly, he opened his mouth and roared, and raised his palm to block it.

In front of him, Lin Changsheng pointed his right hand together, and under the moonlight, his fingers seemed to light up with a touch of silver light, and the sharp edge made people shudder.

With a touch, the two pointed at each other, and Zhao Zhijing urged the internal force to resist Lin Changsheng's invasion. Lin Changsheng raised his head and smiled, which made his heart skip a beat. Suddenly, with a pop, blood splattered on Zhao Zhijing's right shoulder, and he screamed "ah", and his body flew back upside down.

"Die!"

Standing up, Lin Changsheng slapped it lightly in mid-air, and pressed a palm on his chest. With a bang, Zhao Zhijing smashed to the ground, and there was no movement in an instant.

Lin Changsheng glanced back at him, his face was expressionless, and he raised his feet and left.

Compared with Yin Zhiping, a guy who is often castrated, Zhao Zhijing is absolutely damned. In the original work, if Yin Zhiping still has some personality, Zhao Zhijing completely threw his character into the pit. Such a person will only harm others when he lives, and he is extremely annoying, and if he can't touch it, he can't keep him.

"Whew!"

After walking a short distance, Lin Changsheng exhaled, and his somewhat depressed mood was inexplicably refreshed. He wondered: "Could it be that murder can really prove the truth?"

"Hey, where is my child? Have you seen him?" Suddenly, a cry sounded not far behind him, startling Lin Changsheng.

When I looked back, I saw that the person who came was full of beard, like a halberd, and a face like a hedgehog. His heart moved, knowing that it was Ouyang Feng. This guy has been looking for Yang Guo all along.

He was crazy, and when he saw that Lin Changsheng didn't answer, he turned around, came closer, stretched out his palm and grabbed his arm, and shouted, "Where is my child?"

Lin Changsheng was shocked when he saw that he made a strong move, he was caught by him now, wouldn't he be restrained by him? Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, not wanting to be dodged by himself, so he didn't speak immediately, followed with his left hand, and grabbed it again.

Lin Changsheng smiled bitterly, this is really happy and sad, Lao Tzu is just in a good mood, you came to me for trouble.

In fact, as long as he said Yang Guo, he could attract Ouyang Feng's attention, but he also had the idea of fighting with Ouyang Feng in his heart, so when he saw his grasp, he didn't dodge, reached out and stroked it, swept it on his claws, and released his strength.

Who is Ouyang Feng? When he saw that his strength was dissolved, he would not rest. He swung his right palm rapidly, and the power of his palm surged, enveloping Lin Changsheng in an instant.

Lin Changsheng was taken aback, Ouyang Feng was in an unintentional and instinctive state just now, and he didn't have much strength, but with one palm, the force was surging and rushing, shrouded, making him unavoidable.

It can be said that Ouyang Feng's change of stillness and movement was extremely sudden and rapid.

"Sure enough, it's a master!" said secretly, Lin Changsheng was not flustered, he had learned with Huang Yaoshi many times, and he had some understanding of the master at this level.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his body, stepped left and right under his feet, and his palms slapped in front of him, and the shadows of his palms flew one after another, bringing up air currents.

With a snap, Lin Changsheng's sword palm poked in his palm, his body shook, and he suddenly broke away from his palm power. Ouyang Feng didn't chase either, he stopped where he was, and said, "Luoying Divine Sword Palm!"