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Chapter 2 Evil Swordsmanship

Lin Pingzhi used this set of palm techniques, but Lin Zhennan's heart was turned upside down, and even his breathing became faster.

"How is this possible? When did this kid Pingzhi gain such understanding in martial arts? It's incredible, incredible!"

Although Lin Zhennan is not very good at kung fu, he has worked hard on this family palm technique. The palm technique Lin Pingzhi performed at this time was full of charm, one move after another, coherent and smooth, and it was actually better than what he used himself

He is even more clever, how can he not be shocked.

Huh, the strong wind subsided, and Lin Ping had finished using one set of palm techniques.

"Pingzhi, what's going on with you? Could it be that you fell off your horse and got enlightened?"

Lin Zhennan walked over in a few steps and looked at Lin Pingzhi strangely, as if he was getting to know his son again.

"Father, you are joking. Didn't I learn this palm technique from you? It's just that I am in good condition today and have a lot of inspiration, so I can practice this palm technique to this level."

Lin Pingzhi was startled, wondering if his performance just now was a little too much? But then he thought about it, anyway, he would show off even more powerful martial arts talents in the future, so this was nothing.

"Haha, okay, as a father, I don't care about so many things. It is a good thing that your kung fu has improved a lot. Next is my Lin family's evil sword technique. Take a good look at it, and I will teach it to you as a father!"

Lin Zhennan was only surprised for a moment, but he didn't think much about it. It was always a good thing for his son to become successful. As for the reason, he didn't pay much attention to it. He struck while the iron was hot and directly raised a long sword, preparing to teach swordsmanship.

"Please ask father for advice!"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up. He had heard about the sword technique of warding off evil spirits for a long time. Now that he could see this sword technique, he felt a little excited.

"Pingzhi, please take a look. My Lin family's evil sword technique was created by Yuantu Gong back then. There are seventy-two methods in total. Each method has many subtle changes. Back then, your great-grandfather used this set of sword techniques to dominate the world.

You rarely have an opponent, so today, as a father, I will teach you this swordsmanship."

As Lin Zhennan spoke, he shook the long sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and he began to teach swordsmanship.

Meteors flying down, Zhong Kui choosing his eyes, flowers blooming to see the Buddha, purple energy coming from the east, playing the flute on the river, sweeping away the demons, heading towards the Yellow Dragon, flying swallows piercing the willows, shooting stars catching up with the moon and so on. Various sword moves were used continuously, the swords were blazing,

It's air-conditioned.

Lin Pingzhi watched Lin Zhennan continuously use his sword skills to ward off evil, his eyes sometimes shining, sometimes gloomy, and his mood kept changing.

"The sword technique of warding off evil is really powerful. It seems ordinary, each move is simple and direct, but it attacks the enemy's vital points with cruel and ruthless attacks. Unfortunately, my father cannot bring out the subtlety of this sword technique at all.

, the evil-fighting sword technique he used in his hands is at the third-rate level in the world, but it’s no wonder, this sword technique only has sword moves and no mental skills, so it has lost its essence.”

Lin Pingzhi silently watched the changes in this sword technique, constantly thinking about it in his heart. With his eyesight, he naturally understood the essence of this sword technique very quickly.

"It's just that this sword technique is very powerful, but it's also too dangerous. The real practice is enough to make people feel chilled. It seems that I want to go to Xiangyang Lane sometime to see the real evil-proofing sword manual.

What a mystery."

Lin Pingzhi saw that Lin Zhennan had finished using a set of sword techniques and had almost memorized many sword moves.

"Huh, Pingzhi, how many of these sword techniques have you memorized?"

While Lin Zhennan was wielding the sword, he was also watching his son's reaction. Seeing that he was attentive and careful, he felt comforted.

"Father, I have already remembered 80-90% of it. With a lot of practice, I should be able to master this swordsmanship."

Lin Pingzhi said calmly.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) Lin Zhennan was shocked and happy when he heard this. In his opinion, his son had such a talent, which he considered to be a great blessing to his family.

"Okay, okay, come and see if you practice!"

Lin Pingzhi did not refuse. He was about to experience the mystery of the evil-repelling sword technique for himself. Hearing this, he took the long sword from Lin Zhennan's hand. With a flash of sword light, his figure flashed and he began to perform the evil-repelling sword technique.

Thinking together, Lin Pingzhi's figure was swift, and the sword moves in his hand were unpredictable and strangely fast. The sword light shot out like cold lightning. On the martial arts training field, there was a shadow of the sword immediately.

Whoosh, after more than a dozen moves, Lin Pingzhi paused and suddenly stopped. His face was slightly pale, his breathing was rapid, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"It's no good. This swordsmanship is so strange that my current physical strength is not enough to fully practice it."

Lin Pingzhi had tried his best to increase the speed of his swordsmanship in just a dozen or so swordsmanship moves just now. Although he had only used a dozen or so swordsmanship moves, the evil-repelling swordsmanship in his hands was even more powerful than that of Lin Zhennan.

To be a step ahead, the power of this sword technique is also slightly revealed.

"Okay, okay, Pingzhi, you have recovered from your serious injury this time, but I didn't expect that your martial arts understanding has increased so much. It's really good, but your skills are still weak at the moment. You'd better practice this evil-repelling sword technique slowly, as a father.

Leave this sword manual here, and you can study it more when you have time!"

Lin Zhennan's eyes showed excitement. Today he really saw Lin Pingzhi's martial arts talent, which really surprised him again and again. Whether it was palm skills or swordsmanship, he had great understanding. If he works hard, he may not be able to become a master in the world in the future.

A master might be able to restore the family's reputation.

He took out a blue booklet from his arms and handed it to Lin Pingzhi. Lin Zhennan gave instructions for a while and then left directly.

Fuwei Escort Agency is busy with things. As the chief escort, Lin Zhennan is also very busy on weekdays. Naturally, it is impossible to spend too much time teaching Lin Pingzhi's martial arts.

After Lin Zhennan left, Lin Pingzhi directly picked up the sword manual and read it carefully. The paper in this book was yellowed, and he seemed to have a lot of ideas. When he opened the pages, there was a figure on each page, holding a hand.

There are only a few strokes on the long sword, but it is already vivid and expressive, and all seventy-two evil-fighting sword moves are included in it.

"Unfortunately, this sword manual only has sword moves and no mental skills, so it is not complete. It is no wonder that the martial arts of the descendants of the Lin family have become worse with each generation."

Lin Pingzhi said silently. Needless to say, his talent in swordsmanship goes without saying. He just saw Lin Zhennan practice his swordsmanship, and now he has the sword manual in hand to study it. He has completely mastered the moves of this evil swordsmanship.

After understanding it thoroughly, as long as the skill is restored, with his martial arts level, even without the mental formula, this swordsmanship can still exert four to five points of power.

For the next ten days, Lin Pingzhi still stayed in his mansion, practicing sword and martial arts every day, hoping to resume his martial arts as soon as possible.

Half a month passed by in a flash. With the help of his previous life experience, Lin Pingzhi's internal strength progressed rapidly. He had already opened up two serious meridians, and his internal strength had reached an acquired level.

What particularly surprised him was that in this life, his spirit and will were strong, and he had gathered all the energy and spirit of the Luding World. At this moment, his spirit was replenishing his physical body, and he was even more able to combine the Quanzhen Mind Technique, and the internal force he had forged was even more pure and dense.

In a short period of time, his body had completely recovered, his complexion was rosy, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, and his handsome face made him look even more extraordinary and noble.

As night fell, the darkness was deep, Lin Pingzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a faint flash of light.

"It's time to take out the evil-dispelling sword manual and take a look at it. Although this magical skill cannot be practiced, it can be a great reference for my practice."

He murmured something, his figure flashed, and he moved like a hundred

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) Due to a sudden change of luck, Lin Pingzhi disappeared into the room like a ghost.

He doesn't spend all these days practicing martial arts at home. From time to time, he also goes to Fuzhou City for a stroll. It's just that Lin Pingzhi likes hunting and going out to play in the city. Naturally, he won't do such things. The disaster of annihilation is not far away, so he must hurry up.

If you spend every moment to improve your martial arts, how can you have time for entertainment?

This time he went out of the Lin Mansion at night just to take out the evil-repelling sword manual from the old house. He planned this matter very secretly. Not even Lin Zhennan and his wife knew about it, and everyone in the escort agency knew nothing about it.

He sneaked out of the escort agency quietly. Although there were many sentries at the headquarters of Fuwei Escort Agency, the kung fu of these escort masters was very poor. Even if Lin Pingzhi's current martial arts was far from being restored to its heyday, it was not

What they can discover is that all this is done without anyone noticing.

The location of Xiangyang Lane has already been found out clearly. Lin Pingzhi was cautious and focused all the way. With his mental level of concentrating his sword power, no sound within a radius of dozens of feet could escape his senses, and he was not afraid of being followed.

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Not long after, we arrived at a remote alley in Fuzhou City. At the end of the alley was an old house, which was the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane.

This old house occupies a lot of land. Lin Pingzhi went straight into the backyard and finally found the Buddhist temple in a remote place.

This Buddhist hall was the place where Lin Yuantu restored it. He had also heard Lin Zhennan mention that over the years, some servants would come here to take care of it every once in a while, and the Buddhist hall was quite tidy.

Deep in the Buddhist hall, Lin Pingzhi's eyes were burning. With the faint light under the night, his vision was still blurry and he could clearly see the scene in front of him. This was a square table with a Buddha statue enshrined. Behind the Buddha statue, there was a picture scroll.

, there were figures on the scroll, and when Lin Pingzhi walked closer, he saw a portrait of a barbarian on the scroll, with an ancient face and a faint unique temperament.

"Is this the founder of Zen Buddhism, Bodhidharma?"

Lin Pingzhi said something silently in his heart, and looked at the portrait carefully. The image of Bodhidharma, with his hands behind his back, seemed to be holding a sword and pointing towards the sky above the roof.

After observing carefully for a moment, Lin Pingzhi took off his luck and ran up to the roof. After searching for a while, he found something under a glazed tile. He stretched out his hand and pulled it, and a ball of red cassock fell on his hand.

He knew that what was recorded on this cassock was the real sword manual to ward off evil spirits, and he would not stay here any longer. Taking advantage of the vast darkness of night, he would soon disappear without a trace.

In the room, Lin Pingzhi lit an oil lamp, spread out a roll of cassock, and saw densely written small characters on the inside of the cassock. Among the words, there were many spectral diagrams.

"Wulin rules the roost and wields the sword from the palace!"

On the upper right side of the cassock, the large characters "Evil Sword Manual" came into view. Lin Pingzhi remained silent and continued to look down.

This volume of sword manual is divided into two parts, the first part is about qi training, and the second part is about sword training. The sword training part is nothing interesting, but Lin Pingzhi has it in his hand. The most important key is in the first part about qi training.

middle.

The chapter on Qi training begins with eight terrifying characters.

Just by looking at it, Lin Pingzhi felt a faint air of cold air rising from his feet and going straight to the top of his head.

"The most bizarre and terrifying place in martial arts in the world is none other than this classic."

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Pingzhi calmed down and continued reading.

"...Today's way of practicing qi is nothing more than to be guided by thoughts. It is too vague and too imaginary. The heaven and earth separate the pure and turbid to create people. The practice of man's qi is nothing more than to practice the emptiness and cleanse the turbidity. The qi is the master of life, and the shape is the body.

The purpose..."

All kinds of wonderful and mysterious qi training methods appeared in front of his eyes. Lin Pingzhi looked at them and figured them out. The more he looked at them, the more shocked he became.

(End of chapter)

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