Swordsman: Opening Sign-in Thunder Swordsmanship

Chapter 10

"Little master Yilin, is there something on my face?" Sensing the gaze from the side, Lin Pingzhi turned his head to meet Yilin's eyes and asked with a smile.

"W-Nothing...!"

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old nun immediately turned her head shyly, as if sitting upright.

In fact, she recalled the scene of being carried all the way by the boy next to her just now. The warm and broad chest and strong manly breath made her flustered and unable to calm down at all.

Seeing how cute her reaction was, Lin Pingzhi smiled, and then carefully observed her appearance.

I have to say, this is really a peerless beauty.Even if she shaved off a head of black hair, her beauty was still not detracted in the slightest.

She has a beautiful and uncommon face, and her complexion is radiant. Although she is wrapped in a loose monk's robe, she still cannot conceal her graceful and graceful figure.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help being fascinated by watching it, immersed in such amazing beauty.

That straightforward sight made Yilin's face burn like fire, and she couldn't sit still. She wanted to get up and run away immediately, but Tian Boguang's acupoints were tapped on her body, and she couldn't move at all. She could only close her eyes and meditate on Qing Buddhist scriptures of meditation.

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"Good sword! What a good sword!" Linghu Chong exclaimed while stroking the invisible blade of Chengying Sword.

Different from other exquisite and beautiful famous swords, Chengying Sword is inherently invisible and has no ornamental value at all. However, Linghu Chong, who is a genius of swordsmanship, still believes that the sword in his hand is a sword that cuts iron like mud. The peerless sword.

"Brother Lin, take my sword!"

With the sword in his hand, Linghu Chong felt itchy and wanted to try it in actual combat, so he pulled out the long sword in his hand and threw it to Lin Pingzhi. Swordsmanship.

Clang!

Lin Pingzhi, who was watching the beauties just now, came back to his senses, raised his hand to take the long sword, and performed a move of Thunder Sword, so that he could pick up the Yingying Sword in Linghu Chong's hand in an instant, and then stuck the long sword on Linghu Chong's hand. On his neck, a hand leisurely stretched out to catch the Yingying sword that flew into the air.

Feeling the cold blade on his skin, Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing bitterly: "It seems that I'm still not very good at learning, and I can't hold a single move against Brother Lin."

Lin Pingzhi put down the long sword and handed it back to Linghu Chong.

While putting the Chengying sword into the scabbard, he shook his head and said: "Brother Linghu is extremely talented in the way of the sword, but the Huashan sword technique you practiced is not complete, so you are not my opponent."

"My swordsmanship is incomplete? But Master never told me about it." Linghu Chong looked surprised, completely unaware of such a thing.

"After all, family ugliness should not be publicized. The dispute between Huashan Sword and Qi sects was too tragic, which eventually led to the decline of Huashan talents and the loss of many swordsmanship. How do you ask your master to explain this unsightly internal struggle to you? "

"Sword and Qi sects... I seem to have heard of it, but I didn't expect that the martial arts dispute inside Huashan would have such serious consequences!" Linghu Chong suddenly realized.

Immediately afterwards, he frowned again and sighed: "Oh, this is troublesome. If some malicious people know that my Huashan School's swordsmanship is incomplete, I'm afraid they will go to study Huashan's swordsmanship on purpose. If there is any flaw, my Huashan faction will be doomed by then!"

"Brother Linghu, you don't have to be so pessimistic. If you want to improve Huashan's swordsmanship, there is nothing you can do."

"Oh? I don't know how? If Brother Lin knows, please don't hesitate to tell me. I, Linghu Chong and everyone in Huashan have thanked Brother Lin in advance!" Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, and he solemnly bowed to Lin Pingzhi bow.

"Brother Linghu, you're being polite, but it's just a reminder, there is no need to give me such a big gift."

Lin Pingzhi said with a smile: "After returning to Huashan, Brother Linghu might as well go to the back cave of Huashan to have a look. That is where the final battle between the Sword and Qi sects took place."

Hearing this, Linghu Chong's expression brightened, and he immediately made up his mind to go to the back cave, which is rarely seen, after returning to Mount Hua.

"Yilin! Where is Yilin?!"

Just at this time, the members of the Hengshan faction who received the notice from the yamen finally arrived.

Mrs. Dingxian with a peaceful face and Mrs. Dingyi with an anxious face walked into the lobby first. Mrs. Dingyi shouted Yilin's name loudly while looking for Yilin's figure.

But before Yilin's figure came into view, Mrs. Dingyi saw Linghu Chong first.

She flew into a rage immediately, and slapped Linghu Chong with her palm.

"What a Linghu Chong! How dare you kidnap my Hengshan Sect disciple! I will bring you to Yue Buqun today, and let him take a good look at what kind of disciple he has taught!"

"Master! This has nothing to do with Brother Linghu!" Seeing Linghu Chong being attacked by her master, Yilin couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Master Dingyi's blow was very fast, and when Yilin opened her mouth to stop, her palm had already reached Linghu Chong's face and was about to land on Linghu Chong's chest.

Suddenly, an unsheathed sword stabbed out from Linghu Chong's side quickly, and went straight to Master Dingyi's neck, forcing Master Dingyi's expression to change, he quickly changed the direction of his palm, and slapped the sword open.

"What a fast sword! Who are you? Why did you help Linghu Chong this thief!" Master Dingyi asked loudly, looking at the owner of the sword, a handsome and handsome young man.

"My servant, Lin Pingzhi, is the young head of the Fuwei Escort." Lin Pingzhi showed a refreshing smile on his face, and explained, "This teacher calm down first, Brother Linghu didn't kidnap Yilin. Little master, there must be some misunderstanding, I would like to guarantee with the reputation of Fuwei Escort."

"He didn't abduct Yilin? But I heard that someone saw him drinking flower wine with Tian Boguang in the brothel. Yilin was with them at that time. Could it be fake?"

Master Dingyi gave Linghu Chong a hard look, obviously he had a very bad impression of him.

"Hahaha, it might be true to drink flower wine, but Brother Linghu did not join forces with that Tian Boguang."

Lin Pingzhi glanced at Linghu Chong who was smiling wryly, and couldn't help laughing.

Linghu Chong has always been free and unrestrained, he is willing to make friends with anyone, presumably at that time he must have known that he was not Tian Boguang's opponent, so he wanted to get close to Tian Boguang, and planned to show affection and reason to Yilin Rescue the claws.

It's a pity that although Tian Boguang really appreciates Linghu Chong's personality and is willing to drink and chat with Linghu Chong, but he is too lustful and unwilling to let Yilin go, that's why the two fell out later, and the fierce fight attracted Lin Pingzhi's attention The plot of the.

"Just now he was trying to save little master Yilin from Tian Boguang, but he was stabbed by Tian Boguang abruptly. If you really hit him with the blow, he might lose half his life."

Lin Pingzhi pointed to Commander Hu Chong's blood-stained shoulder, and Master Dingyi immediately understood that she seemed...it seemed...that she had misunderstood Linghu Chong.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

Just when the whole scene became a little awkward, the disciples of Huashan School entered the hall led by the head of the school, Yue Buqun.

When a fair-skinned girl and a man with a little monkey on his shoulder saw Linghu Chong, they quickly ran over with happy faces.