Lin Pingzhi still did not draw his sword, but took two more steps forward, getting closer and closer to Yu Canghai.
"You are arrogant." Yu Canghai sneered and used a move "Biyuan Tengjiao" to stab Lin Pingzhi in the lower abdomen. This sword was ready to go.
, I am afraid that just one sword could kill Lin Pingzhi.
But suddenly, Lin Pingzhi was seen flashing, moving like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling. He rushed in front of Yu Canghai in the blink of an eye. In an instant, he was less than a foot away from Yu Canghai, and their noses were almost close to each other.
When they collided together, this rush and the strange moves were beyond anyone's imagination, and the speed of their movements was even more indescribable.
At this moment, there was another sudden sound, and the long sword in Yu Canghai's hand fell into the scabbard. Lin Pingzhi's wrist was pressed against the hilt of the sword with his palm.
"Yu Canghai, don't you want to see our Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual"? How about I let you have a look now?"
Lin Pingzhi smiled softly, his tone indescribable joy and teasing.
Yu Canghai was shocked in his heart. The boy's actions just now were really weird. If he didn't check for a while, he would be controlled by others.
At this moment, a faint laughter suddenly came from the dark night.
"Master Yu, you are quite familiar with the Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual"."
Lin Pingzhi and Yu Canghai both looked stern when they heard the sound, because the sound in the night was so erratic that it was impossible to find out who was speaking.
"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a figure came to Lin Pingzhi and Yu Canghai, looking at them calmly.
"It's you!"
Lin Pingzhi's expression changed drastically. Isn't this man the master who defeated Yue Buqun on the Fengchan platform today? The Lin family's "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" was completely destroyed by this man.
"Lin Pingzhi, you want revenge. Originally I didn't want to interrupt you. Whether this Yu dwarf lives or dies, it's all his own fault. But now, I'm afraid it's not possible."
Ling Jing smiled slightly and said: "Now the entire Songshan Mountain is managed by our Hengshan Sect. If you kill Yu Canghai here, our Hengshan Sect will not be able to explain to our martial arts colleagues."
A look of fear flashed across Lin Pingzhi's face, he nodded and said: "I will not make things difficult for this senior brother. I have decided to take the head of this dwarf. If I kill him with one sword, it will only be an advantage."
This dwarf."
There was an expression on his face that was half a smile, half angry but not angry. He looked at Yu Canghai and said: "Yu Canghai, I want you to watch the people around you die one by one, but you have no way to stop it. Today I will
Let me spare you this time first, and we will settle our accounts slowly in the future."
Amid laughter, Lin Pingzhi turned and left.
Yu Canghai's face was livid, he ignored Ling Jing, snorted coldly, and left with his three disciples.
"You will not live for your own fault." Ling Jing knew in his heart that once today is over, Lin Pingzhi and Yu Canghai will have another life-and-death fight. He does not want to make any changes to the fate of these two people. No matter what the final outcome is,
It's their own fault.
Early the next morning, people from various sects went down the mountain one after another, and all the guests in the Songshan Courtyard quickly left.
Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect had already led his disciples down the mountain overnight, but they did not realize that Lin Pingzhi had been following them, neither far nor near, with a sneer on his face.
The people from the Huashan Sect did not find Lin Pingzhi on the mountain. In the end, they had no choice but to let the matter go and asked the disciples of the Hengshan Sect and Songshan Sect to help inform him. If they met Lin Pingzhi, they would inform him to return to Huashan as soon as possible.
Yue Lingshan followed the Huashan faction down the mountain with an unhappy look on her face, because Yue Buqun strictly ordered her not to meet Ling Jing again. He also ordered Linghu Chong and other disciples to watch her, so Yue Lingshan had no way to escape, even Ning Zhongze
I can't help her even if I want to.
"Mom, please help me think of a solution."
When others were not paying attention, Yue Lingshan quickly whispered in her mother's ear and prayed.
Ning Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "Shan'er, didn't mother tell you not to come back? Your father is like this now. Even if I try to persuade him, he won't listen to anything."
"Aren't I worried about dad's injury?" Yue Lingshan said aggrievedly.
After everyone descended from the mountain, they turned to the west. However, after walking out of Lixu, they saw several figures blocking the road ahead, neither dodge nor avoid.
"Brother in front of you, can you lend me a loan?" Linghu Chong stepped forward and cupped his fists.
There were hundreds of people in their team, but the road was not very wide. After those few people blocked the road, there was no way for them to pass through.
"Brother Linghu, long time no see." Those people turned around, and one of them smiled and said hello to Linghu Chong.
"Junior brother!" Linghu Chong's expression changed, and he immediately turned back to look at his master with a wry smile.
Yue Buqun's face was already as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Master Ling, you stopped our Huashan sect halfway, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just want to take someone away." Ling Jing smiled faintly. He didn't bother to say more to a dying person like Yue Buqun. He flashed and rushed into Huashan like wind and lightning.
In the crowd of people sending him, his footwork changed continuously, so quickly that people could only see the afterimage of his movement.
Yue Buqun was furious. He sucked his uninjured right hand out of the air, and the sword of a disciple beside him fell into his hand. Then he attacked with three swords in a row, trying to block Ling Jing's retreat.
"Your swordsmanship is really bad." Ling Jing chuckled, fired his sword energy, and flicked Yue Buqun's weapon three times in a row, then quickly returned to the previous position with Yue Lingshan in his arms.
Seeing that Ling Jing didn't hurt her father again, Yue Lingshan felt relieved, and then she laughed in a low voice: "Let's leave quickly, otherwise dad will be in a hurry."
"Well, if you didn't run around, there wouldn't be so many things." Ling Jing glanced at her speechlessly.
Yue Lingshan stuck out her tongue and whispered: "I know you were wrong. If you don't run away, my father will catch up with you."
Ling Jing frowned slightly and said, "What's the point of catching up with your father? Can he beat me?"
"Hmph!" Yue Lingshan punched him in the chest and said angrily: "You are not allowed to fight with my father again, or else I will never care about you again in the future."
Ling Jing smiled helplessly, and then conveyed a few words to Ning Zhongze, and then left with Yue Lingshan using Qinggong.
Yue Buqun was injured, so his kung fu was greatly reduced. At this time, he could not catch up with Ling Jing and others. In the end, he could only watch them leave angrily. He was so angry that the long sword in his hand was shattered by him.
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