Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

Lin Pingzhi's violent impact exhausted his internal energy. Originally, his internal energy was not as good as Yue Buqun's, and now he was even panting, as if he was about to fall down in a second.

Yue Buqun had had enough fun, he would kill Lin Pingzhi with one strike of his sword!

"Boom—"

A thunderstorm sounded, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The blue light curtain lights up again.

Yue Buqun was taken aback by the vision, and the long sword in his hand was much slower.

A trace of determination flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes

"Yue Buqun, even if I die, I won't die in the hands of you, a bitch, bitch, go eat shit!"

Lin Pingzhi turned around abruptly, leaped, and jumped off the cliff.

Yue Buqun heard Lin Pingzhi's last words and roared angrily,

"Who the fuck are you saying is a bitch? Come back to me!"

[The tenth of the top ten tragic characters in the martial arts world-Lin Pingzhi. 】

(names not listed in order.)
[Received the mercy of the Supreme Martial Arts website, and gave a reward! 】

At the same time, Ye Qingyang, who was posting the video in Xinghewan community, also received a reminder message.

"The Supreme Martial Arts website has detected that the tragic character Lin Pingzhi is in danger of his life. Because of his strong desire to survive, he hereby releases a mission."

"Mission: Save Lin Pingzhi."

"Reward, you can bring any inanimate object out of the world you enter."

"Excuse me, do you accept the mission?"

Ye Qingyang was dumbfounded.

Save Lin Pingzhi?
Travel through the world of martial arts?

It's simply unscientific, Ye Qingyang asked cautiously

"Whether I travel through soul wear or body wear, is there any risk? If I travel through the past, what should I do in the real world?"

Response from Extreme Martial Arts website
"Videomakers, wearing, at risk, real-world time pause."

Ye Qingyang thought for a while, with his current force, besides Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bubai.

Travel to the world of Swordsman.

It's a flat trip!

"When can I return to the real world?"

Supreme Martial Arts Website
"After completing Lin Pingzhi's wish, you can return. There is no time limit."

Ye Qingyang remembered a very important question
"What if I can't complete the task?"

Supreme Martial Arts Website
"You can choose to return at any time without any restrictions. If the task fails, any skill of the traverser will be deducted."

"Remarks: After this skill is deducted, it cannot be learned again."

Ye Qingyang nodded in satisfaction.

The Supreme Martial Arts website is still relatively humane, and there is no punishment that other systems will wipe out at every turn.

"What exactly is Lin Pingzhi's wish? It can't be his whim, and I have to satisfy him if he wants to be emperor, right?"

Supreme Martial Arts Website
"Specific content of the task: save Lin Pingzhi."

"Lin Pingzhi's wish: to kill Yue Buqun, eliminate the Qingcheng faction, and kill Mu Gaofeng."

"Three requirements are not too high."

Ye Qingyang knew that if he didn't make a video of tragic characters.

Lin Pingzhi himself can fulfill his wish of eliminating the Qingcheng faction and beheading Mu Gaofeng.

As for Yue Buqun, Lin Pingzhi's resentment towards him was far less than that of Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng.

In the original book, it was Yilin who accidentally killed Yue Buqun.

Ye Qingyang was fully prepared.

"Lighters, solar flashlights, notebooks, solar charging panels, and most importantly green bamboo sticks."

Carry everything on your back.

Ye Qingyang chose to accept the task.

Just as Ye Qingyang poked down the agree button with his finger, Ye Qingyang's figure disappeared into the room.

The Swordsman in the World——

The whole sky was dark and miserable, as if the building was about to collapse.

The wind whips up dark clouds.

A streak of lightning travels through the clouds.

Yue Buqun hastily sheathed the long sword.

Mount Hua is more than 2000 meters above sea level. Holding an iron sword at such a high place is tantamount to courting death.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi was descending rapidly.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A piercing lightning bolt fell directly from the sky, striking Lin Pingzhi who was falling.

Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't know what happened.

You can't almost fall to your death, but also pay attention to the video on the Supreme Martial Arts website.

The violent mountain wind blew past his ears, deforming his face.

"Perhaps, just dying like this is also a very good destination. But I am not reconciled!"

"Yue Buqun is a dignified man who plots against my Lin family's sword book. Why should a good person die without a whole body, and why can a bad person get away with it?"

"God, how unfair you are!"

Before dying, Lin Pingzhi burst into anger.

Coincidentally struck by lightning, Lin Pingzhi lost consciousness.

In a blur, he felt that his body was light and light, as if one hand was grabbing the belt around his waist.

fall.

stopped.

Yue Buqun had already run away, he didn't see Lin Pingzhi being lifted up by a man.

That lightning bolt was Ye Qingyang, to be precise, it was Ye Qingyang under the blessing of the system.

In a certain moment, he gained the ability to surpass the natural and martial arts level.

fly.

He put Lin Pingzhi on the ground, took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, and poured it on Lin Pingzhi's face.

Lin Pingzhi woke up leisurely.

A young man with short hair appeared in sight.

"Is this the underworld? Are you a ghost?"

Ye Qingyang said: "Lin Pingzhi, if I am wrong, I will throw you off the Naihe bridge first."

"You didn't die, I saved you."

Lin Pingzhi sat up and looked around blankly.

There are jagged rocks and green cypresses.

It is the place where I jumped off the cliff.

"hiss--"

Lin Pingzhi's movement touched the wound, and he grinned in pain.

Ye Qingyang checked and found that they were all skin injuries.

"First of all, let me introduce myself, Ye Qingyang, the video producer of Supreme Martial Arts website."

Lin Pingzhi's pupils shrank, but his eye sockets were getting bigger.

"What? You, you, you—"

He talked about you several times in a row, but he didn't understand what he said.

Ye Qingyang nodded
"If it's true, the Supreme Martial Arts website has detected that you have a strong desire to survive, and gave you a reward in order for me to come and help you."

Only then did Lin Pingzhi realize that Ye Qingyang's hairstyle and clothes were all new to him.

"Why should I trust you?"

Ye Qingyang chuckled playfully, and punched through the air, and a fist mark suddenly appeared on a boulder three meters away.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Lin Pingzhi was dumbfounded.

Totally in disbelief.

The human body is a body of flesh and blood, let alone such a distance, even if the body hits it, the stone will not change.

Unless there are weapons.

Immediately, Lin Pingzhi no longer had any doubts, turned over and fell to his knees, kowtowing
"Mr. Ye, please teach me martial arts."

Ye Qingyang smiled lightly
"Why?"

Lin Pingzhi was stunned, yes, why?
As a legendary being, why did Ye Qingyang teach himself martial arts?

Kowtow just because he is handsome?

"I'm here to help you fulfill your wish. As for teaching you martial arts, I'm sorry, I don't have time."

Although Ye Qingyang listed Lin Pingzhi as one of the top ten tragic figures.

But regarding their tragic experience, Ye Qingyang was only slightly embarrassed.

There are too many miserable people in the world.

Especially during the war years.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing for thousands of miles.

Not to mention natural disasters and man-made disasters, there are hundreds of times more miserable than Lin Pingzhi.

Could it be that Ye Qingyang has to take care of these?
Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

It's just Lin Pingzhi's matter, which I have to do.

"Okay, don't make a sad face, just like a dead father."

"Come on, take this anti-inflammatory medicine and take me to find Yue Buqun."

Lin Pingzhi took the white pill from Ye Qingyang.

I hesitated.

Ye Qingyang patted his forehead: "Lin Pingzhi, you won't be so narcissistic that I'll poison you, will you? Please grow your brain."

Lin Pingzhi naturally figured it out instantly.

With this person in front of him, killing him is as easy as pie.

One punch from the air can blow your dog's head off.

The pitch-black sky returned to calm, with white clouds and blue sky, and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Lin Pingzhi staggered and led the way.

Yue Buqun slashed his right leg, and his steps were a bit flimsy.

Ye Qingyang held a green bamboo stick in his hand and carried a big travel bag, following behind leisurely.

He took out his phone and opened the music player software.

A song "Swordsman" was played to the maximum.

"Jiangshan laughs, misty rain is far away, how much does the ups and downs follow the waves-"

Lin Pingzhi turned his head in astonishment.

"Mr. Ye, what kind of baby are you? Can you still sing?"

Ye Qingyang shook the phone in front of his eyes

"The latest mobile phone can not only play music, but also take pictures. Come, let me take a picture for you."

"Crack-"

The phone's camera shutter sounded.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ye Qingyang inexplicably, and pointed a small black object at himself.

Ye Qingyang handed over the photos he had taken, and Lin Pingzhi turned pale with shock!
"Oh my god! What kind of monster is this? How can it capture the figure?"

Ye Qingyang was too lazy to explain to him

"Don't babble, hurry up and lead the way, my time is precious, I don't have time to chat with you."

Lin Pingzhi was reprimanded, and he didn't dare to speak back at all.

"Could it be that these capable people have such a bad temper?"

Lin Pingzhi's heart was overwhelmed.

Figures of Yu Canghai, Mu Gaofeng, and Yue Buqun flashed across his mind one by one, like a movie playing.

Lin Pingzhi took anti-inflammatory drugs, coupled with the circulation of internal strength, the skin trauma has already healed by most of the time.

Thinking that the legendary master behind him was supporting him, Lin Pingzhi straightened his back.

"Yue Buqun, you fucking wait for me to die 1"

Lin Pingzhi was very excited when he thought that Yue Buqun was about to be killed, and his pace quickened a lot.

Huashan School Hall.

Yue Buqun took the first place.

A group of disciples lined up on both sides, and none of them dared to look at him.

Yue Lingshan accompanied her mother to the backyard.

Ning Zhong was stabbed in the wrist, and he didn't want to see Yue Buqun at all.

"Lao Denuo, during my absence, have your martial arts improved?"

Yue Buqun was holding the tea bowl, his right orchid finger raised high.

Lao Denuo said respectfully: "Returning to Master, I never neglected."

Yue Buqun nodded
"Is there any major event in Jianghu?"

"Uh--"

Yue Buqun said a little displeased
"Say something."

"Yes, Linghu Chong took over as the head of the Hengshan School. I sent an invitation some time ago to invite Master and Master's wife to watch the ceremony, but I declined."

There was a gleam in Yue Buqun's eyes.

Linghu Chong was his heart disease.

Back then Linghu Chong stepped forward and defeated Feng Buping, a master of the Huashan School of Sword Sect.

Suspected of privately practicing evil swordsmanship.

Now the truth is revealed, Linghu Chong did not practice the evil sword technique at all.

But Yue Buqun couldn't slap himself in the face.