Mistress, I am a real gentleman

The one who spoke was Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang School.

Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple.

The head of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

This time he brought his son Song Qingshu here.

The relationship between Wudang and Emei has always been very good.

So when Miejue Shitai chatted with Song Yuanqiao, she expressed that she would support Lin Pingzhi.

And Song Yuanqiao naturally supported the decision to exterminate the teacher.

When Lin Pingzhi refused, he stood up and spoke up.

"Hero Song, how can Su Mingyue, my boy, dare to take on such a heavy responsibility?" Lin Pingzhi said with a wry smile.

"Master Mingyue, what are you talking about?" Song Yuanqiao said with a smile, "You retreated the Golden Wheel Fawang, defeated the White-browed Eagle King, disabled Ouyang Feng, and annihilated the Qingcheng faction. We all know these things. I just look down on Song."

"This..." Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Damn, do you still threaten yourself like this?

It is true that I have the status of becoming the leader of the Zhengdao martial arts.

But here, there are not many righteous ways of martial arts.

So Lin Pingzhi couldn't complete that task at all, he knew it.

At this moment, the situation was deadlocked for a while.

At this moment, the door was blasted open.

"Why don't you invite us to this martial arts conference?" A voice came.

Everyone looked towards the door.

The person who appeared at the door was a little different from Lin Pingzhi's memory.

There were four of them, and Lin Pingzhi was familiar with them.

They are Jinlun Fawang, Daerba, Huodu, and Yang Guo.

Besides the four of them, there was also a bald monk carrying a knife. Lin Pingzhi guessed that he should be the blood knife ancestor of the blood knife sect, and also a big prostitute.

There is also a monk, Lin Pingzhi really can't guess who it is, but judging by the robes he is wearing, he is obviously a Zen monk, and his appearance is also Han Chinese.

For the last person, Lin Pingzhi had a guess, but he was not sure.

This is a swordsman. When he walked in, he limped. He was holding a black knife by the handle, without a scabbard. It seemed that he was also a Han Chinese.

"Guoer!" Guo Jing burst into tears the moment he saw Yang Guo.

"Uncle Guo." Yang Guo wanted to go over, but when he saw Lin Pingzhi and the little dragon girl beside him, his expression changed and he stopped.

Huang Rong was a little surprised when she saw Yang Guo standing with the Mongols.

"Guer, why did you hang out with them?" Huang Rong asked.

What she fears most is that Yang Guo, like his father Yang Kang, will go astray.

But now, Yang Guo is actually standing with Huo Dou from Mongolia.

"Because we are like-minded." Yang Guo said.

"Confused!" Guo Jing was furious, and directly slapped Yang Guo.

Yang Guo didn't do anything, if Guo Jing really wanted to do something to him, he wouldn't choose to fight back.

"Hmph." The Zen monk snorted coldly, and hit Guo Jing with his palm.

With a "bang", the two of them broke up at the touch of each other.

After landing, Guo Jing looked at the monk in shock.

"Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand!" Guo Jing said in surprise.

Lin Pingzhi was shocked.

Could this person be Cheng Kun?

The monk clasped his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute towards Guo Jing.

"Amitabha, Guo Daxia really has good eyesight." Cheng Kun said modestly and politely.

"Cheng Kun, as a Han, why do you help the tyrant!" Huang Rong scolded angrily.

Cheng Kun looked at Huang Rong with a hint of evil in his eyes, and he smiled faintly.

"Han is not Han, Mongolian is not Mongolian, what's the difference?" Cheng Kun asked, "Also, the poor monk's Dharma name is Yuanzhen."

Song Yuanqiao couldn't stand it.

"Hmph, Cheng Kun, you are already a traitor of Shaolin Temple, how dare you mention your Dharma name!" Song Yuanqiao glared.

Zhang Sanfeng has a deep relationship with Shaolin Temple, so the relationship between Wudang and Shaolin has always been very good.

"Okay, according to Xiao Wang, if this debate continues, there will be no result." Huo Dou said leisurely, slapping his fan on his palm.

He can be said to be proud of himself now.

Originally, my master Jinlun Fawang lost all his skills, but in the end he got a thousand-year-old snow lotus, which not only restored his skills, but also went a step further.

Moreover, Mongolia even recruited several masters, which made Huo Dou very satisfied.

"How are you doing?" Huang Rong stared at Huo Dou and asked.

"Simple." Huo Du laughed, "Since it's a martial arts conference, it should naturally be based on the level of martial arts, and naturally the one with the highest martial arts will be the leader of the martial arts."

When Lin Pingzhi saw Huang Rong speak, he subconsciously wanted to speak for her.

And Yang Guo is now in Mongolia.

At first Lin Pingzhi was worried that Little Dragon Girl would have other feelings for Yang Guo, but he found that the eyes she looked at Yang Guo were very flat, without the slightest emotion.

"Just relying on your trash and your trash master?" Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but mocked.

All the people in Mongolia looked at Lin Pingzhi.

The expressions of Huo Du Daerba, King Jinlun Fawang and Yang Guo all changed.

All four of them had suffered at the hands of Lin Pingzhi.

"Su Mingyue, you hurt my adoptive father, I must avenge this revenge." Yang Guo said to Lin Pingzhi, and then he saw the little dragon girl beside Lin Pingzhi, his eyes became darker, "Aunt... "

In Yang Guo's voice, anyone could tell that he still had feelings for Xiao Longnv.

But Xiao Longnv really didn't look at him directly, she just hugged Lin Pingzhi's arm, and then said coldly.

"You have already been expelled from the Ancient Tomb Sect. You don't need to call me aunt from now on. I don't have your apprentice." Xiao Longnu said very flatly, her heart is very small.

After Lin Pingzhi was installed, there was no room for other people.

So the attitude towards Yang Guo is very cold.

Yang Guo's face was ashen, but soon he would stare at Lin Pingzhi angrily.

Lin Pingzhi felt very refreshed, Yang Guo's favorite woman was her wholeheartedly, seeing Yang Guo's devastated state, Lin Pingzhi felt at ease, and had no other feelings.

As for Jinlun Fawang, he looked at Lin Pingzhi with hatred.

"Su Mingyue, you stole my skills in the past, but you never thought that I could get a thousand-year-old snow lotus. Not only did you recover your skills, but you went one step further. This time you will definitely die!" Jinlun Fawang shouted.

"Is he the one who hurt you, Dharma King?" The tantric monk who was carrying the knife said disdainfully, "It looks so weak, I don't know if he can hold my knife."

"Huo Dou, do you still want to fight? If you don't, I'll leave." The lame swordsman said coldly.

Huo Dou was shocked immediately when he heard his words.

There are so many masters on my side, but they are not here to show off their tongues.

"Su Mingyue! Go away first, you don't have a place to talk here." Huo Dou yelled at Lin Pingzhi, and then looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, "I don't know if Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu dare to compete ?”

"How do you compare?" Guo Jing asked with a gloomy face.