Chapter 29 Who is the person Xiuer admires the most?
The afternoon summer sun seemed a bit hot, and there were faint stains of sweat oozing out from the foreheads of Fang Yun and others.
But Lin Pingzhi on the side felt as if he was in the depths of winter, with no feeling of heat at all, and even subconsciously wrapped up his clothes.
Ever since he buried his parents with Aunt Xiu'er, Lin Pingzhi has been in a state of depression. He doesn't speak, doesn't speak, pays no attention to the outside world, and just immerses himself in his own world.
Perhaps, only in his own world can he hear his father's call and see his mother's kind smile.
Lin Nuo talked to him several times, but Lin Pingzhi's eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear him at all, and there was no response at all.
Snapped!
Lin Nuo slapped him on the face, then took his neck with one hand and lifted him up in the air.
"Lin Pingzhi, listen to me, the enemy who killed your parents is still alive and well. Even if you, a loser, don't want to live anymore, you have to avenge your parents before you die!"
After receiving a slap on the face, and then hearing Lin Nuo's slightly angry scolding, Lin Pingzhi, whose eyes were originally lifeless and without any goals in life, suddenly seemed to be alive. His expression first showed a trace of confusion, then tightened.
Then, uncontrollable hatred appeared on his face.
"Uncle Lin, let me down!" His voice was hoarse as Lin Nuo lifted his neck.
After his body fell to the ground, Lin Pingzhi's entire state was in another extreme than before. His face looked a little ferocious because of hatred, and his eyes were red and even bulging, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Uncle Lin, now that my parents are dead, you are my last relative... Please tell Pingzhi, is there any martial arts secret in this world that can be achieved quickly? I want to personally avenge my parents!"
Very good, children can be taught!
Lin Nuo nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out two fingers.
"You are a bit old, and it is difficult for you to become a master with ordinary top-level secrets in your hands. But in this world, there are really two martial arts that can be quickly achieved!"
"Uncle Lin, please inform me!" Lin Pingzhi knelt down and kowtowed without any hesitation.
"The first one is the "Sunflower Book" which is famous throughout the world. The current leader of the Sun Moon God Sect practiced this skill and became the top powerhouse in the martial arts in a short period of time!"
"The second type is your Lin family's "Evil-Resisting Sword Manual". I'm talking about the "Evil-Resisting Sword Manual", not the evil-repelling sword technique you are practicing now! Your father must have informed you of the location of the sword manual before he died.
Alright?"
Lin Pingzhi nodded, his mind filled with questions. If his ancestral sword skills were so powerful, why didn't his father practice them?
If my father had practiced the sword manual, how could he have been in such trouble today?
Knowing that his ancestral sword manual could quickly make him a strong man, Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath, and his whole body was suddenly filled with fighting spirit, and he once again found the direction of his life.
"Uncle Lin, I may not be able to go to Beijing with you for the time being!"
"Well, just do whatever you want to do. After the matter is settled, come to the capital to find me!" Lin Nuo's face was filled with the caring eyes of an elder and he patted him on the shoulder, "Do you need to let Fang Yun and the others escort you?
"
"No need, it's easy to attract attention when there are many people. It's safer for me to disguise myself as a beggar and leave alone!"
When he fled from Fujian, Lin Pingzhi had quite a lot of experience in being a beggar. Now that he has done it again, he is quite familiar with it.
Watching Lin Pingzhi leave, Lin Nuo sighed inwardly.
This is a good boy, but it’s a pity that the chicken still needs to be cut!
There is no other way, there are still too few experts around me that I can use. If I take charge of the Jin Yiwei in the future, I will still need experts like Lin Pingzhi who can use them with confidence.
.......
Lin Nuo and others set out on the road again. This time, Fang Yun and others changed into the uniforms of the Imperial Guards. The journey was smooth and no one dared to stop them.
The evil reputation of the Jinyiwei has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the territory of the Ming Empire. Even people in the world are unwilling to have direct contact with them.
"Xiu'er, who is the person you admire most in this world?"
Being on the road was very boring. Lin Nuo and Xiu'er walked side by side and randomly found a topic to chat with.
As for Fang Yun and others, they followed the two of them dozens of meters away, not daring to disturb the conversation between Mr. Qianhu and his wife.
Xiu'er thought for a moment and finally revealed a name.
"Liu Bowen!"
Lin Nuo was stunned. He originally thought that Xiu'er would say that he was his father, and then he would use this as a topic to get to know Xiu'er's father.
It turned out that the other person was talking about a person who had been dead for decades, which surprised him a little.
This girl doesn't play by the rules!
"Liu Bowen, are you very powerful?"
"It's amazing. In short, according to my father, people like that should not exist in this world!"
Xiu'er's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was recalling her father's original evaluation of him.
"Throughout the ages, there have been many innate strong men born in this world, but only Liu Bowen has the ability to cut off the dragon's veins and cut off the way forward for warriors! This is no longer the kind of broken hand that a strong innate person should have. People like that have already
He can be regarded as a land god!"
Lin Nuo stopped talking and listened quietly to Xiu'er's story.
"Actually, the martial arts secrets I showed you back then were all obtained by my father from Liu Bowen's tomb!"
"What?"
Lin Nuo originally thought that Xiu'er's secret books were obtained by his family after they stole the tombs of Zhang Wuji, Dugu Qiubai and others. Unexpectedly, it seems that this is not the case now.
"My father spent many years observing Feng Shui, identifying the weather, using the Sixteen-Character Yin and Yang Secret Technique as the purpose, searching for dragons and acupoints, and finally found Liu Bowen's tomb!"
"Are you sure it's Liu Bowen's tomb?"
Xiu'er hesitated for a moment and shook her head uncertainly, "My father is not sure, because there is no coffin or corpse in that tomb. That tomb is not so much a big tomb.
It’s a library filled with all kinds of ancient books, including hundreds of martial arts secret books!”
"When Liu Bowen cut off the world's dragon veins, it is said that he searched all over the world for secret books. Therefore, after seeing so many secret books placed together, my father concluded that the tomb was left by Liu Bowen!"
"That's it!" Lin Nuo scratched his head a little. A good martial arts world, because of the addition of Liu Bowen, became a bit fantasy.
"Among the hundreds of secret books, four are placed alone together. They are the four secret books that I asked you to choose. My father took them out of the tomb."
Having said this, Xiu'er looked at Lin Nuo with a complicated expression, as if she didn't know whether she should say the next words.