Zongwu: Multiple identities have been exposed

"Lin Pingzhi, I don't have much time. The old man sees your clear eyes. You shouldn't be a wicked person. After I die, take good care of Miss Long. She grew up in an ancient tomb and has never been so sophisticated about the outside world. Go and find out."

Lin Pingzhi immediately stepped forward, and he came to Grandma Sun's side.

"Grandma Sun, don't worry, I, Lin Pingzhi, swear to heaven that I will definitely take good care of Miss Long in the future and will not let her suffer any grievances."

Grandma Sun was full of relief, she looked at Xiao Longnv and Lin Pingzhi, and said with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good."

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All true teaching.

On the second day after Lin Pingzhi left Quanzhen Sect, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen gathered in the main hall of Chongyang Palace, only then did they know the news of Lin Pingzhi leaving Quanzhen Sect.

Wang Chuyi immediately looked depressed. In fact, he had seen Lin Pingzhi's talent in martial arts ever since he was teaching Xiaobi that day.

However, in order to accept Lin Pingzhi as his apprentice, Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi did not report the matter to Quanzhen head teacher Danyangzi Ma Yu.

"Teacher, I'm guilty." Wang Chu looked bitter, and he cupped his hands at Ma Yu.

The other six people all looked at Wang Chuyi, not knowing why he said these words suddenly.

"Brother, why did you say that?"

At this time, Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi told everyone about Lin Pingzhi's victory over Zhao Zhijing and Cui Zhifang when he was teaching Xiaobi.

"Junior brother, you are confused."

As soon as Ma Yu finished listening, his blood boiled immediately, and he reprimanded Wang Chuyi.

It has only been more than three months since he joined the Quanzhen Sect, and Lin Pingzhi can beat an old disciple like Zhao Zhijing, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

The day.

The head of the Quanzhen Sect kept some people outside the mountain, and let the other Quanzhen Sect members go down the mountain to find Lin Pingzhi. The Seven Masters of Quanzhen Sect hoped to recover this martial arts genius.

But even though they went down the mountain to chase him, they didn't find Lin Pingzhi back.

Time passed by, and it was the day of the Quanzhen Sect Grand Competition.

Apart from Sun Buer, the Qingjing Sanren, Cheng Yaojia is the only disciple, and the other Quanzhen sects have already sent people to the martial arts arena.

Regardless of whether they are qualified to enter the competition, those disciples will come to watch this annual event.

Even if she is a quiet person, she will not be absent from this important day of Quanzhen Sect, let alone today, she brought her disciple Cheng Yaojia to the square together.

"Junior Sister, you are here." Others greeted Sun Buer one after another.

Sun Buer's Qingjing Sanren is not famous for nothing. On weekdays, she does not participate in the affairs of Quanzhen Sect, and spends all day studying various Taoisms.

Even her disciple Cheng Yaojia, Sun Buer didn't spend much time on her.

That's why when Lin Pingzhi met Cheng Yaojia for the first time, his Quanzhen swordsmanship was unsightly.

I saw Ma Yu announcing to everyone in the Quanzhen Sect: "The Contest of Supporting Education has officially begun."

Immediately.

Eighteen Quanzhen disciples stood side by side. Ma Yu looked at Yin Zhiping, Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang and others, and he stroked his beard in satisfaction.

Although the martial arts genius Lin Pingzhi left Quanzhen Sect, Ma Yu felt a little regretful, but Quanzhen Sect is such a big sect, how can it stop because he left alone?

"Today's teaching support competition, the rules remain the same, and the rewards remain the same, so let's draw lots and compete."

After Ma Yu announced the rules and rewards, the volunteer teaching competition officially began.

Although there were as many as eighteen people in the first round, the speed was extremely fast, less than half an hour.

The nine groups of competitions were over, and Qiu Chuji was responsible for recording the list of winners.

"First round winners: Yin Zhiping, Li Zhichang, Fang Zhiqi, Cui Zhifang, Zhang Zhiguang, Wang Zhitan, Zhao Zhijing, Chen Zhiyi, Qi Zhicheng."

Sudden.

Qiu Chuji looked at Sun Buer who was at the side, and he said to the latter.

"Junior Sister, usually you don't accept apprentices. Since you have already accepted apprentices this year, it's better to let your disciples go up and practice with Zhiping and the others. It's better than working behind closed doors."

Sun Buer did not object, she looked at her disciple Cheng Yaojia behind her.

"Yaojia, your senior uncle wants you to go up and compete with fellow senior brothers, what do you think?"

"Master, I listen to you." Cheng Yaojia's face was full of confusion, but she couldn't refuse when the elders spoke, so she could only pin her hope on her master.

But Sun Buer felt that the Quanzhen Sect's annual teaching support competition would allow her, a disciple, to experience actual combat in advance, saving her time when her disciple wandered around the rivers and lakes and humiliated her in front of others.

"That's it, Yaojia, you go up and compete with them, don't worry, with the master watching, they won't hurt you."

Cheng Yaojia immediately walked away with her hands clasped in fists.

"Yin Zhiping to Chen Zhiyi, Li Zhichang to Fang Zhiqi, Cui Zhifang to Zhang Zhiguang, Zhao Zhijing to Qi Zhicheng, and Wang Zhitan to Cheng Yaojia."

Since Wang Zhitan had a bye, Qiu Chuji asked him to compete with Cheng Yaojia.

Hearing this news, Wang Zhitan burst into laughter immediately. Cheng Yaojia had only joined the Quanzhen Sect not long ago, not to mention that his opponent was a woman.

Originally, if he faced Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and others, Wang Zhitan would still be a little worried that he would not get a good ranking.

Now it seems that even God is helping him. This time the top five is safe. If he works hard, he might be able to enter the top three.

You know, if they can enter the top three of the Supporting Teaching Competition, they can choose a master uncle to teach them for seven days. During these seven days, they can ask questions to the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, no matter whether they are inner strength, mental skills or lightness skills or sword skills.

At this moment, Wang Zhitan was thinking about which uncle he should choose to guide him alone.

Since Yin Zhiping got the No. [-] lottery, the competition between him and Chen Zhiyi came to the top.

Sure enough, except for the accident of the Quanzhen Seven, Yin Zhiping easily won within ten strokes.

Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang, and Zhao Zhijing won in turn. They won the game, obviously not as easily as Yin Zhiping.

at last.

In the entire arena, only Wang Zhitan and Cheng Yaojia are left.

"Brother Wang, isn't this bullying? How long has Junior Sister Cheng been under Senior Uncle Sun's sect?"

"That is to say, so does Junior Sister Cheng. She clearly knows that she is not the opponent of Junior Brother Wang, but she still wants to compete. I don't know what she thinks."

"You're blaming Junior Sister Cheng by mistake. I heard it just now. Uncle Qiu asked Junior Sister Cheng to try it, and Uncle Sun also agreed."

When everyone heard it, they felt that it was unreasonable.

"Junior Sister Cheng is serious. From what you said just now, she can obviously refuse."

"Yes, I just hope that Wang Zhitan will be smarter and not destroy Junior Sister Cheng's confidence in learning martial arts."

"I don't trust others, but Senior Brother Wang, I trust him. He will definitely show mercy to Junior Sister Cheng."

Everyone in the audience was chattering, and most of them were not optimistic about Cheng Yaojia. They also hoped that Wang Zhitan would be more merciful to her, so as to save Sun Buer's face from being embarrassing.