Mistress, I am a real gentleman

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Lin Pingzhi' for completing the side mission: get the peacock feather, and get the reward: regenerate the peacock feather, the magic of Beiming."

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Lin Pingzhi', you have learned a new martial art: Beiming Divine Art, the current level: the first level."

Lin Pingzhi's battle power had reached as much as 75 points at this time, as expected, the more difficult the task, the better the reward he got.

The regenerated peacock feather is a hidden weapon in the peacock feather cylinder, which can be regenerated infinitely. If the previous peacock feather is compared to a pistol, then the current peacock feather is an Uzi, the kind that can fire continuously.

This Beiming Divine Art can be said to be a big bug in the golden book. It can absorb other people's true energy for its own use, not to mention protecting the body, and even shoot out the "life and death talisman" to attack.

Lin Pingzhi praised secretly in his heart, this is really a big profit.

At this time the night has ended and the sun is rising.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the mountains in the distance, Lin Ping recognized them at a glance.

This is Qinling.

And Zhongnan Mountain belongs to a section of Qinling Mountains.

"I didn't expect to come here." Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He didn't expect that he planned to go back to find Ning Zhongze and Yilin, but ended up in the vicinity of Zhongnan Mountain by mistake.

It's not appropriate to go to the ancient tomb.

However, just as Lin Pingzhi was about to go to the ancient tomb, a man in white clothes and white hair appeared.

He wears a sprite mask on his face and holds a sword in his hand.

The white robe fell down like a fairy.

Lin Pingzhi looked at him and suddenly thought of a poem.

"Baiyujing in the sky, twelfth floor and five cities. Immortals caress my top, tie my hair and receive longevity."

He is, Qinglong Huilongshou, Gong Ziyu.

"Gong Ziyu!" Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth and said bitterly, he didn't expect that Gong Ziyu would appear.

"Hand over Peacock Ling." Gong Ziyu's voice sounded a little old, and the Canglang Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

How can this be good?

Lin Pingzhi felt a chill in his heart, he didn't expect Gong Ziyu to appear.

But I thought so too, rumor has it that only Peacock Ling and Dabei's empowerment can deal with him, so he must have Peacock Ling.

"Ding, get a new side mission, mission content: kill Gong Ziyu."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned, how could this system allow him to kill Gong Ziyu?

It's hard to say whether the current Gong Ziyu can't use his internal strength, but the system says that he has a certain chance of winning.

Moreover, Gong Ziyu had never personally killed anyone in his life, so Lin Pingzhi knew that this would be a gamble.

"You saw me put away the peacock feathers a long time ago." Lin Pingzhi asked.

"That's right." Gong Ziyu nodded.

"Why didn't you do it earlier?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

"I don't kill people." Gong Ziyu replied.

"But how many people in the world died because of you!" Lin Pingzhi roared.

"What does it have to do with me?" Gong Ziyu asked back.

Lin Pingzhi was furious.

A good one has nothing to do with me.

How can there be such a person in the world, who obviously never kills, but makes countless people die in vain.

"Chong-"

Lin Pingzhi drew his sword out, and stabbed straight at Gong Ziyu with his foot, which is exactly the Wuyue sword technique.

Gong Ziyu stood still, his gaze was very cold, under the sprite mask, no one could see his expression now.

"Go to hell." Righteousness suddenly rose in Lin Pingzhi's heart, to get rid of the great harm of martial arts, only the actions of righteous martial arts people Lin.

"clang--"

Gong Ziyu didn't move, he just stretched out two fingers.

A sharp finger!

Lin Pingzhi was secretly startled, how could he point at Lu Xiaofeng's consonance!

But soon Lin Pingzhi came to his senses, no, this is not a coincidence.

It was Gong Ziyu who was too strong, his internal force wrapped his fingers, making it impossible for Lin Pingzhi's sword to pierce even a single bit.

"Damn it!" Lin Pingzhi wanted to pull out his sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

Gong Ziyu twisted his fingers, and the sound of "Ka Ka Ka" sounded.

Lin Pingzhi's Huashan-style long sword broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"How could it be!" Seeing that his sword was broken, Lin Pingzhi was astonished.

However, he took a few steps back and distanced himself from Gong Ziyu.

"Twenty Eight Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Roar--"

A dragon roar sounded immediately, and a huge dragon emerged from Lin Pingzhi's hands, and charged straight at Gong Ziyu.

At this time, Gong Ziyu's eyes seemed to be bright, he didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to subdue the dragon with twenty-eight palms.

"Good palm technique." Gong Ziyu exclaimed, and then he slapped out the same palm, and met Jianglong's twenty-eight palms in the air.

Under the collision of internal force, there was a "boom", a loud noise out of thin air.

Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, this was the first time his Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms failed.

His own sword is too fragile, unable to bear much of his internal strength, Dugu Nine Swords can't use it at all.

"Gong Ziyu, let me go." Lin Pingzhi used the soul-shifting method when he spoke.

There was a momentary distraction in Gong Ziyu's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately woke up.

"It seems that I underestimated you." Gong Ziyu began to look at Lin Pingzhi, and he slowly pulled out the Canglang sword.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to see a huge wave coming towards him.

He bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to wake up with the pain.

The smell of blood in his mouth aroused Lin Pingzhi's fighting spirit.

Along the way, he didn't seem to have fought against masters much.

And what he is facing now is Gong Ziyu, the top player in the Jianghu.

And never kill.

So Lin Pingzhi thinks this is a rare opportunity.

He drew out the sword in the flute of 24 bright moonlit nights at his waist.

This sword is much better than Huashan's standard long sword.

"Come on, Gongzi Yu!" Lin Pingzhi said.

"Ding, the Weakness Card is successfully used, and Gong Ziyu's combat power will be halved for 10 minutes."

After successfully reducing Gong Ziyu's combat power, Lin Pingzhi immediately started to act.

As soon as An Yeliuxiang came out, his figure instantly became unreal.

Looking at the afterimages of Lin Pingzhi, Gong Ziyu secretly sighed in his heart, he is really a young hero.

Such ability at such a young age is commendable.

But at this moment, Lin Pingzhi's sword arrived.

Xiao Zhongjian is thin and narrow, much like a Western sword, but indestructible.

Gong Ziyu moved his feet, his movements were extremely elegant.

"clang--"

Xiao Zhongjian and Canglang Sword made contact for the first time, sparks flew everywhere.

Then just touch and go.

"Clang clang-"

Lin Pingzhi's Dugu Nine Swords found flaws in Gongzi Yu's sword moves every time.

But when Lin Pingzhi drew out his sword, the Canglang Sword just appeared on the edge of Xiao Zhongjian.

Every time Lin Pingzhi used his sword, there was no effect.

In just a few breaths, the two sides have already exchanged dozens of swords.

There were several sword wounds on Lin Pingzhi's body, which were caused by Gongzi Yu's slow breaking of his moves when he drew his sword.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, it was just a skin trauma.

But Gong Ziyu was not much better.

He also had two fewer wounds than Lin Pingzhi.

"The Canglang Sword really deserves its reputation."