A gleam of white light in the sky penetrates the clouds and breaks through the sky. Wherever it passes, the clouds open and the fog disperses, leaving a long-lasting mark.

There is only one figure in the world.

Wearing white clothes, wielding a divine sword.

Escape among the sea of ​​clouds.

The sword energy swirled around him, and the fierce wind from all directions could not shake a single corner of his clothes.

Hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers pass by in front of my eyes, and no bird in the world can be as high as it.

His astonishing skills not only allowed him to fly for a long time without falling, but also allowed him to use flying swords to injure enemies, which also far exceeded the previous limit of 100 meters.

Lin Pingzhi tied his hands and stood on his sword. The sword light shot out, leaving tall mountains and rivers behind.

He concentrated his gaze and looked at the sky.

After flying for more than a hundred miles, I saw the sky was dim and there was a village just below, so I decided to rest for the night and take a look at the mountains and fields to see if there were any talented people left behind.

Descending from the clouds, there was a lush mountain forest below. Lin Pingzhi landed on the crown of a tall tree and waved away the Immortal Killing Sword.

Looking around, we can see that the village is at the foot of the mountain, with about thirty households in a well-proportioned structure.

The smoke and birds bring the smell of burning wood and the aroma of meat.

"Sure enough, they rely on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water. Presumably the people in this village must make a living by hunting in this mountain forest!"

"If you can hunt prey, you can use your fists, feet, and crossbow to some extent. Maybe you can find one or two talented people!"

Lin Pingzhi flew down from the tree crown, swayed his body, and used the Thousand Faces Transformation Technique to hide the strange appearance on his body.

The crystal hair turned silvery white, and a pair of white children also covered up the luster and turned into a gray color. The Thousand Faces Apparition also has limitations. His body has undergone profound transformation and his life has leapt. Even the Thousand Faces Apparition cannot completely cover up his body.

of different phases.

"It's somewhat effective. At least when other people see me, they will never think that I am a fairy coming to this world."

Lin Pingzhi brushed his silky silver hair and was quite satisfied.

After leaving the forest, I found a path that had been trodden by predecessors. I waved my sleeves and used my skills to head towards the village.

His movement technique was so fast that once he used it, there was only a faint shadow of Mohu on the mountain road.

Not long after, he looked at the village again, stopped his movements again, tied his hands behind his back and walked into the village.

At this moment, the villagers were all lighting fires and cooking at home, and no one could be seen at the entrance of the village. After walking for a long time and turning several corners, he saw the figure of a child under a large locust tree.

This child was about eight or nine years old. He was wearing a cloth coat that was full of patches, some gray and white, as if it were stitched together from many old clothes. His face was quite clean, unlike other naughty children whose faces were stained by their mischief. He had a pair of black eyes.

He looks very smart and lovable.

Lin Pingzhi stopped and did not step forward immediately.

Because the child was biting his lip at the moment, moving his hands and feet with a determined look on his face, and performing a set of acrobatic fists and kicks in a decent manner.

"call!"

"call!"

He seemed to have been practicing for a long time, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his dark eyes were misty, and he was breathing heavily, but he kept gritting his teeth and never stopped.

This set of fists and kicks cannot be moved or formed. It is like seeing others practice fists and kicks, and then only remembering part of them, and relying on your own imagination for the rest.

Lin Pingzhi has excellent eyesight, so he can naturally see that this complete set of fists and kicks is the most crude muscle-opening method in the world.

Long-term practice can stretch the muscles and bones, and make the hands and feet neat. Kung fu skills like this are usually used to lay the foundation for beginners.

Ordinary small martial arts schools may not be considered highly, but in the army, they are often used to train soldiers who have just joined the army. They usually give up after more than a month and the opponent's hands and feet can cooperate well.

"That's not how punching works!"

Seeing that the other party was swaying and looking like he was running out of energy, but still gritting his teeth and persisting, Lin Pingzhi stood in the distance and spoke.

The child seemed startled by the sudden sound, his hands and feet became confused, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, tiptoed a little, and in a flash of disillusionment, he crossed more than ten meters and appeared next to him.

"Is the little guy okay?"

As he spoke, he bent down and helped him up.

The child finally stood firm, quickly broke away from his hand, took two steps back, and looked around with his dark eyes.

The child looked at his silver-haired gray boy in surprise for a long time, then lingered on his face for a long time, and asked in a childish voice: "Who are you? You are so beautiful!"

Then he scratched his head in confusion and said to himself: "It's strange... I was the only one here just now!"

Lin Pingzhi laughed dumbly: "Little guy, do you know what it means to be good-looking?"

The child said unconvinced: "I know a lot! My sister is the prettiest."

He stared at Lin Pingzhi's face for a few more times, and then said without confidence: "...You seem to be...a bit prettier...than my sister..."

He stretched out his little finger and pinched half of it, indicating that only a little more was needed.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and did not discuss whether it looked good or bad with this little guy. He asked, "I see you were practicing boxing just now. Who taught you?"

The child said: "No one taught me, I learned it myself when I saw Uncle Yong practicing."

"Oh? This Uncle Yong is your elder?"

"Uncle Yong is the most powerful man in our village, he can fight wild boars!"

The child's immature face was full of admiration and envy: "When I learn Uncle Yong's Kung Fu, I can also hunt wild boars. From now on, my sister and I will have meat to eat!"

Lin Pingzhi was quite amused by his childish words: "Why are you hunting wild boars at such a young age? Where are your parents?"

The child was startled, and his expression suddenly became depressed: "Dad... was bitten to death by a tiger, and mother... died too!"

Why!

Lin Pingzhi sighed, having lost his parents at such a young age and living with his sister, life must have been very difficult. Seeing his depressed expression, he couldn't help but said: "It's not impossible to hunt wild boars, but you can't practice this skill well.

Why don't you practice and I'll teach you."

The child's eyes lit up. This beautiful uncle knows how to kung fu? He just wanted to practice a few more moves, but then said in frustration: "I have no energy!"

"It's okay, let me help you!"

Lin Pingzhi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a Jingqi Pill, broke half of it, put it in the child's hand, and threw the remaining half into his mouth, chewing it like a jelly bean.

Swallowed it.

"If you eat it, you will gain strength, and you will have strength!"

The child saw that he had eaten too, but he was not afraid, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

After a while, I saw him touching his belly curiously.

"It's like there's a little mouse crawling in my belly, it's so warm... so comfortable!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "When you have the strength, just call me and see."

A pill of essence can be used by a martial artist for a year or two to restore strength to a child, which is not a waste. However, Lin Ping's sword energy is too sharp. Unless it is reversed into essence, the child's young body will not be able to withstand it.

No.

He didn't bother to bother and just solved the problem with half a pill of energy.

"Okay, uncle!" the child responded.

Standing there, taking a deep breath, his eyes gradually became tough. He raised his fists and began to dance seriously with punches and kicks.

"Don't hold your breath, breathe naturally."

call!

The child opened his mouth and breathed out.

"The breath should be long and natural, not intermittent!"

The children danced their fists and feet immaturely and followed Lin Pingzhi's instructions to change their wrong habits bit by bit.

"If you practice correctly, you will gain strength, but if you practice incorrectly, you will be sweating profusely and exhausted just like you did just now."

"Keep your arms straight and punch powerfully. Your feet must be steady. Imagine you are carrying a mountain on your back. Don't just be fast."

"Punch powerfully, clench the fist powerfully, stretch your arms as far as you can, and stretch your muscles and bones to gain strength. You haven't even stretched your muscles and bones, so how can you get strength!"

"With a mountain on your back, punching is like throwing the mountain away."

"Have you ever seen someone draw a bow and shoot an arrow? Imagine closing your fist like stretching a bow, and punching like shooting an arrow. Only in this way can you punch out all your strength."

Lin Pingzhi gave pointers from time to time. Although this child was young, he may not be able to read or write, but his mind was flexible. After Lin Pingzhi's advice, his fists and kicks changed drastically. His moves were still the same, but each move had a new energy.

meteorological.

It no longer looks like a sideshow.

Lin Pingzhi nodded secretly: "Sure enough, there are dragons and snakes in the grass. This little guy has good qualifications. With someone's guidance, his future is limitless. But if you are trapped in a trapped place and only practice this superficial outer martial arts, you will end up with nothing.

You can defeat everyone! At most, you can become a hero who roams the mountains and plains!"

"A dragon and snake breed in a remote mountain village. How many forgotten pearls will there be in this vast world?"

Lin Pingzhi sighed endlessly.
Chapter completed!