[Comprehensive martial arts] Take a mountain to cross quickly

The woman left across the room, making Linghu Chong restless, and the source of this restlessness was not Linghu Chong's thoughts on that woman, but Linghu Chong's worry: how to avoid entanglement with this woman?

With this trouble, Linghu Chong worried until dark.It wasn't until around the time of You, when Lin Pingzhi came to visit Linghu Chong with some food and wine, that Linghu Chong finally let go of his heart and started drinking with Lin Pingzhi one cup at a time.

The two reunited after a long absence, and the more they drank, the happier they became. Before they knew it, the time had come.

And at the moment when Zishi's drum sounded, both Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi saw many masked men swiftly leaping into the mansion from outside the fence.

These masked people flew over the eaves and walls, and went straight to one direction in the mansion.They were also very focused on their goals, turning a blind eye to the room of Linghu Chong and the others, even though the lights were still on inside.

"These thieves are so rampant!" Lin Pingzhi was surprised to see masked men passing by the window arrogantly.

"Shall we go and have a look?" Linghu Chong put down his glass and suggested.

"Brother, you have been deprived of martial arts now..." Lin Pingzhi didn't want Linghu Chong to be in danger.

"It's okay, I still have experience in the world, we will follow them secretly, as long as we don't make a sound." Linghu Chong continued to encourage Lin Pingzhi.

"Okay." Lin Pingzhi was moved. After all, this mansion was his grandfather's home. He also wanted to know why these masked thieves attacked, and he still wanted to remind his family to pay attention.

Then Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi went out quietly, and they secretly followed behind those masked men.

But after not far behind, seeing these masked people falling into a small courtyard nearby, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but blurted out: "No, their target is my father!"

"My dear brother, how do you know?" Linghu Chong pretended to be puzzled.

"Because this small courtyard is the place where my family lived as a gift from my grandfather." Lin Pingzhi said anxiously.

"Then let's hurry over there." Linghu Chong urged, "Uncle should be resting inside."

……

It's a pity that Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi rushed quickly, but they were still a step late. When the two of them arrived near the small courtyard, they saw that the masked thieves who broke in had surrounded a room in the small courtyard. , The sound of fighting in the house just ended.

The two hurriedly hid behind a big tree, and saw a short man holding a long sword on the neck of Lin Ping's father Lin Zhennan, and was pushing Lin Zhennan out of the room.

This Lin Zhen was walking south, while begging the short man: "Guan Yu, killing people is nothing more than nodding your head. The grievances between the previous generation of our Lin family and your master should be over if you slaughtered me, Fuwei Escort Bureau." , I'm retiring now, why do you have to be aggressive?"

"It turns out that people from the Qingcheng faction are chasing them." Lin Pingzhi, who was hiding behind a tree, suddenly realized that seeing his father being arrested, he felt anxious for a moment, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"It's up to me to decide what happens." The short man responded to Lin Zhennan at this time.

"If Guanzhu Yu has any requests, just ask, I will never shirk you if you want money or goods!" Lin Zhennan said again generously.

"I don't want money, and I don't want any belongings from your Lin family. If you really want to, give me your Lin family's evil sword manual, and let me burn it in front of the master's grave. To satisfy my master's wish, this matter will be done." It's over." The short man stared at Lin Zhennan, and slowly said a condition.

"Evil Resisting Sword Manual?" Lin Zhennan was taken aback when he heard the words. Looking at his expression, he didn't seem to expect that the short man in front of him would make such a request.

"Guanzhu Yu, do you really only want the evil sword manual?" After a while, Lin Zhennan reconfirmed to the short man.

"No lie!" swore the little man.

"Okay, then I'll give it to you." Lin Zhennan readily agreed, "But you have to let me go so that I can take out the sword manual."

"No, tell me where the sword manual is stored, and I will ask my disciple to get it." The short man looked vigilant.

"It's okay." Lin Zhennan laughed and said loudly, "The sword manual is in the study on the left side of my bedroom, and it's hidden in the stack of books on the desk!"

……

"Do you really have a sword manual for exorcising evil?" Linghu Chong, who was eavesdropping, asked Lin Pingzhi curiously.

"Yes, I have one too." Lin Pingzhi took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Linghu Chong. He said contemptuously, "This is the book my father told them. I practice swordsmanship according to it every day. It's useless at all! If I had known that the Qingcheng faction wanted this sword manual, my father would probably have brought it out."

"Yes, I think your family's evil sword technique is useless!" Linghu Chong nodded, and returned the book to Lin Pingzhi.

And before Lin Zhennan could finish speaking, three of the masked thieves guarding the side immediately separated out. They kicked open the door of the study on Lin Zhennan's left, and broke in to search.

After a while, a surprised voice came from the room: "Master, I found it!"

"Don't be rough, check it out." The short man urged loudly.

"That's right, it's the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, and it also records sword techniques...ah!" The people in the room shouted joyfully, but in the end it suddenly turned into three screams.

"Renjie, Renxiong, Renying, what's the matter with you?" The short man shook his hand, and the long sword drew a trace of blood on Lin Zhennan's neck, he asked concerned.

The room became silent.

……

This strange scene was beyond everyone's expectation.

After a long time, the short man pointed to the acupuncture points on Lin Zhennan's back, immobilizing Lin Zhennan, and he walked towards the room with his sword in his hand.

When he was about to approach, he waved the long sword in his hand and turned into a ball of blue light, protecting himself from top to bottom, and stepped into the open door of the room...

But just as he was about to enter the house, a golden knife was slashed out from the room. The golden knife was so powerful that it knocked his ball of light away with one move.

Then the two sides fought fiercely at the door of the room, amidst swords, lights and swords, the study was quickly demolished, including the door and the wall, revealing the situation inside the room.

Under the moonlight, in the room, except for an old man with a beard who was fighting with the short man with a knife, there were two middle-aged men guarding the side with their knives.

At the feet of the two middle-aged men lay the corpses of three masked men.

"That's my grandfather and two uncles!" Lin Pingzhi, who was hiding behind the tree, said pleasantly, but in an instant he was puzzled again: "Why did they hide in my father's study before?"

"Don't talk, let's wait and see what happens." Linghu Chong covered Lin Pingzhi's mouth with his backhand to prevent him from being exposed.

……

The old man with the beard and the short man fought for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye.Gradually, the two of them were probably tired from the fight, and seeing that the outcome was hard to tell, they stopped fighting together.

The short man backed away a few steps, stared at the bearded old man in disbelief, and asked, "Wang Yuanba, how did you know we would come? So you lay in ambush here in advance..."

The bearded old man turned his head and didn't answer, the short man's eyes rolled around, he suddenly laughed, and asked the bearded old man again: "Could it be you who sent me the secret letter from the Qingcheng sect?"

"Well, you are invincible Wang Yuanba, you are trying to plot your uncle's sword manual! But you still want to use my Qingcheng faction to frighten your uncle." The short man became more and more enlightened as he spoke. He looked at the bearded old man, His eyes showed contempt.

"Stop talking nonsense, Guanzhu Yu!" The bearded old man's face was flushed by the short man's words, and he defended: "We are only here to protect my uncle's family in secret."

"Really?" The short man suddenly jumped back, and jumped back to the side of Lin Zhennan who was standing still. With a flip of his wrist, the long sword rested on Lin Zhennan's neck again.

"Since you said you were protecting your son-in-law, it means you still care about him..." The short man smiled fiercely, and he asked the bearded old man: "At this moment, are you willing to trade that sword manual for your son-in-law?" life?"

"This..." The bearded old man hesitated, he bowed his head silently...

"To change or not to change?" The short man pressed the bearded old man several times.

The bearded old man remained silent.

The short man seemed to be getting impatient gradually, he raised his sword with a smirk...

And just when Lin Pingzhi, who was hiding behind the tree, couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to show up and take out the sword manual in his arms to exchange with the short man, the short man suddenly stopped his hand again, and he looked at The bearded old man taunted: "You have been silent all this time, but you really want me to chop it off, right? You used me to get your uncle's family sword manual, and your uncle is not stupid, he must have seen through yours too. Trick, you wish I could kill him for you again, so that it will be over once and for all."

"Hehe, I just don't like you, I just don't want to kill him!"

After the short man laughed, he raised his hand to unlock Lin Zhennan's acupuncture points, and led a group of masked men out over the wall.

……

Ruo Da's courtyard became deserted in an instant, only Lin Zhennan, the bearded old man who had regained his freedom, and the two middle-aged men who didn't say a word were left.

After a while, Lin Zhennan, who seemed to be more than ten years old suddenly, raised his head. He looked at the bearded old man blankly, and said in a low voice, "Father, I'm going to rest."

"You go." The bearded old man nodded awkwardly, and he struggled to force a smile on his face.

Neither Lin Zhennan nor the bearded old man mentioned the evil sword manual, as if nothing had happened before.

However, at the moment when Lin Zhennan turned around and left, something changed again!

The bearded old man suddenly threw out the golden knife in his hand, and pierced Lin Zhennan's body from behind.

"Pass down the word that our son-in-law was killed by Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect, and Yu Canghai snatched the Evil Resisting Sword Manual." The bearded old man wiped his face and said sadly.

Hiding behind a tree, Lin Pingzhi witnessed this sudden change with his own eyes, his eyes widened instantly!

Lin Pingzhi opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout ho ho, but under the intertwined attack of anger and grief, his body went limp, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Linghu Chong had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly supported Lin Pingzhi who was on the verge of falling.Not wanting to stay in this disgusting place any longer, Linghu Chong supported Lin Pingzhi and quickly withdrew.

……

Backing all the way to the street outside, Linghu Chong saw a group of people from the Qingcheng faction just now. They were all standing strangely and silently in the middle of the street, posing various offensive postures, surrounding a woman in red in the middle .

Holding a sword, the woman in red was quietly standing among the Qingcheng faction drinking.When Linghu rushed out, she rolled up her sleeves and left.

"I wiped out the Qingcheng faction for your righteous brother, you don't have to thank me." The woman in red said far away in mid-air.

"Hey, my righteous brother's enemy is not the Qingcheng faction now!" Linghu Chong stood among a group of dead people from the Qingcheng faction and shouted.

"Then I don't care, anyway, you have dealt with your brother's affairs earlier, and I'll wait for you to compete with swords!" The voice of the woman in red came from afar again.

"It's okay to compete with swords, but let me declare first, I have a wife." Linghu Chong continued to yell.

"What does having a wife have to do with sword fighting?" The woman in red's voice was full of doubts this time: "Could it be that having a wife makes you better at swordsmanship? I also have a wife, but I never felt that."