Mistress, I am a real gentleman

This wretched voice should undoubtedly be Sikong Zhaixing.

Lin Pingzhi hurried over there, his footsteps were light, swimming like a dragon, within a few leaps, he arrived.

At a glance, the one in the center with blood on the corner of his mouth clutching his chest, with a somewhat wretched face and a hint of unwillingness, must be Sikong Zhaixing.

But at this time, the people surrounding Sikong Zhaixing are all masters.

The four villains looked at Sikong Zhaixing side by side, but Duan Yanqing's eyes were mixed with vigilance towards others.

Peacock Ling is a hidden weapon at the end of time, everyone wants it, so he is wary of others.

Apart from the four villains, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue were met by Lin Pingzhi in the inn before.

But there were two other people that Lin Pingzhi had never met.

One is also a swordsman, and the other is carrying a knife.

The swordsman's face was cold, and he looked a little cold and unkind.

The swordsman held his head high, as if looking down on the world.

Lin Pingzhi looked at them, and they also looked at Lin Pingzhi.

The killing intent in the swordsman's eyes approached Lin Pingzhi, and Lin Pingzhi trembled. He felt that there should be many dead souls under this man's sword.

The swordsman looked like he was number one in the world, and he didn't pay attention to Lin Pingzhi at all.

"Hey, aren't you going to Mount Heng? Why are you here to join in the fun?" Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously while stroking his mustache and frowning.

"The boy couldn't bear the injustice suffered by Senior Sikong Zhaixing, so he came here specially." Lin Pingzhi said, and at the same time he thought about how to explain it.

Of course I can't say that the system gave me a task, so I have to prove Sikong Zhaixing's innocence.

But the people present didn't think so.

The swordsman who was staring at Lin Pingzhi suddenly said, "The peacock feather is mine."

A monstrous sword intent attacked Lin Pingzhi, just when Lin Pingzhi was about to arouse his own sword intent to resist.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at the swordsman coldly, and the same monstrous sword intent directly blocked the swordsman's sword intent.

As far as Ximen Chuuxue was concerned, Lu Xiaofeng was chatting with Lin Pingzhi, so he had to do it himself.

Instead, Lu Xiaofeng got angry.

"Central Plains is a little red, is there something wrong with you, can't you see me talking to this little brother?" Lu Xiaofeng yelled at the swordsman without showing any face.

After listening to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Lin Pingzhi knew that this swordsman was actually a little red in the Central Plains.

Then that swordsman must not be a simple person.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the swordsman, and the swordsman also looked at Lin Pingzhi at this time.

"Hahaha, you're not bad, it seems that Lu Xiaofeng treats you very well." The swordsman felt that Lu Xiaofeng told Lin Pingzhi that he had a good impression of Lin Pingzhi.

"Shut up, Xiao Shishilang, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak." Lu Xiaofeng said angrily.

Xiao Shishilang shrugged, not caring what Lu Xiaofeng said about him.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the knife carried by Xiao Shishilang, and thought, "Is this the Deer Cutting Knife that can be as famous as the Dragon Slaying Knife?"

Although it looks mighty and extraordinary, Lin Pingzhi has to admit that the Dragon Slaying Saber is more famous and more domineering.

When Sikong Zhaixing heard Lin Pingzhi speak for him, he was not grateful, he just looked at Lin Pingzhi indifferently.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Yun Zhonghe looked at Duan Yanqing, he was very good at lightness kung fu, but compared with these people, his hand skills were far behind, so everything depends on what Duan Yanqing said.

"Wait and see what happens." Duan Yanqing stared at Lin Pingzhi firmly.

Lin Pingzhi felt unprecedented pressure. He had never encountered so many masters staring at him.

Lu Xiaofeng walked to Lin Pingzhi's side and patted his shoulder.

"Little brother, tell me, how do you know that Sikong Zhaixing is innocent?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, he didn't find anything, how did Lin Pingzhi know, he was very curious.

"On the way here, I saw dead bodies all over the place, and when we entered the forest, we met a group of black-clothed killers. I heard about their conversation." Lin Pingzhi thought for a while, and then said.

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's words, everyone fell into deep thought. They were only focused on chasing Sikong Zhaixing, and they didn't find any black-clothed killer at all along the way.

Lin Pingzhi looked at their expressions, and asked in astonishment: "Didn't you find that so many people chased them out, and you were the only ones who chased them here?"

Lin Pingzhi's words ignited the emotions of everyone present.

"You mean?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned his neat eyebrows, looking a little worried.

"That's right, they are all dead." Lin Pingzhi said with certainty.

At this moment, Duan Yanqing shouted: "Fourth brother, go and have a look."

"Okay." Yun Zhonghe stepped down and galloped towards the way he came.

Everyone was not talking at the same time, but they were all very vigilant.

Lin Pingzhi was also very nervous, he didn't know what his current level was.

Here, the only ones he is sure to deal with are Yun Zhonghe and Yue Laosan.

The others were well-known characters in Gu Longli, Lin Pingzhi was a little worried.

After waiting for a long time, Yun Zhonghe came back.

Lin Pingzhi made a judgment based on this time. If he travels thousands of miles alone, he may be a little slower than Yun Zhonghe.

But if he used Dark Ye Liuxiang, Yun Zhonghe would be far behind his own speed.

"How is it?" Duan Yanqing asked.

"He's right, they're all dead, and those black-clothed killers are all dead too." Yun Zhonghe said out of breath.

The dead bodies all over the place terrified him, especially the death of the group of black-clothed killers made him feel even more confusing.

"The black-clothed killer is also dead?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little curious. Aren't those black-clothed killers lying in ambush? How could they die?

Is it?

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's heart skipped a beat, what the fuck, Lu Xiaofeng won't doubt me, will he?

Yun Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, all the black-clothed killers are dead, more than a dozen of them were killed by their own hidden weapons, and the other 90 or [-] people all died by cannibalism."

These words made everyone fall into deep thought.

They can catch the hidden weapon with internal force and shoot it back.

But they didn't have the ability to make the two sides kill each other.

But no one doubted Lin Pingzhi, because he looked too young.

There is almost no kung fu that can make people commit suicide, and those who can reach this level must have entered the realm of heaven and man.

For a moment, all the masters present became cautious.

At this moment, they are no longer guarding against each other, but guarding against unknown dangers.

"Now you believe that I don't have peacock feathers." Sikong Zaixing said, he looked indifferent, as if he didn't look injured, "Can I go now?"

"Okay, you old villain, you can go." Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands, with a look of disdain for Sikong Zhaixing.

"It's a long way to go, see you later."

A little under Sikong Zhaixing's feet, he disappeared from everyone's sight.