Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Huyan Dazang held the hibiscus knife and covered the wound with his other hand.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Pingzhi.

"You don't kill me, are you afraid that I will kill you?" Huyan Dazang asked.

Lin Pingzhi shrugged.

"If you have the ability to kill me, you can come." He said casually.

Now Huyan Dazang is no longer his opponent.

Those who have been surpassed by themselves have never been able to surpass themselves.

What's more, I have system help.

A mere Huyan Dazang?

Count as a der?

Huyan Dazang felt a great mockery in his heart.

He swore that after he had mastered his sword skills, he would come to Lin Pingzhi for revenge!

"Okay! Seven years!" Huyan Dazang said fiercely, "After seven years, I will go to China to fight with you again!"

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Good guy.

The seven-year agreement with Zi Yihou turned into himself?

But it doesn't matter.

In seven years, he was enough to become strong.

"Follow you, let's go."

Gritting his teeth, Huyan Dazang turned around slowly and walked towards the east step by step.

Lin Pingzhi retracted the Weeping Blood Sword.

At this moment, Liang Fa and the others cheered.

"Young junior brother is really amazing!" Liang Fa said excitedly.

When Ying Luobai saw that Liang Fa had praised Lin Pingzhi, he was naturally unwilling to lag behind.

"From my point of view, little junior brother is more than amazing! This is about to catch up with the master!"

Lin Pingzhi was shocked when he heard Ying Luobai's words.

Damn, you can't talk nonsense about these words!

"Ahem, eighth senior brother, my martial arts are low, and I'm far behind my master." Lin Pingzhi reminded.

Ying Luobai didn't know if she really knew what Lin Pingzhi meant, or if she was pretending.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then he continued to cheer up.

"Little brother, although your martial arts are much worse than your master's, our brothers are far behind you."

Lin Pingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

There is nothing wrong with that.

If Yue Buqun knew, in the hearts of his disciples, he had already caught up with his martial arts.

He must have been jealous.

At that time, I may not know what face to give myself.

"That's all right, all of you stay here safely." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

After taking a look at Jiang Wu, he felt that this guy was indeed a good seed for practicing boxing.

At that time, I can give pointers.

Maybe this Jiang Wu can also learn the art of fighting left and right.

Both fists come down together, it is the Kongming Fist.

At this moment, Huyan Dazang had already left.

The system's notification sound also sounded.

"Ding, complete the side mission: let go of Huyan Dazang, and get the reward: Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist."

"Ding, the host 'Lin Pingzhi' has learned a new martial art, Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist, the current level: the first level."

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect that he would be rewarded with Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist.

Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist is Chen Jialuo's highest martial art.

Among boxing techniques, Baihua Cuoquan is considered the top boxing technique.

The memory of Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist flashed in Lin Pingzhi's mind.

Every punch is printed in his heart.

He had to sigh with emotion, this Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist was really powerful!

Let Liang Fa and others continue to guard at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Pingzhi was the first to go up Mount Hua.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi's prestige had been spread by the people under Huashan Mountain.

The Huashan School was also in full swing for a while.

It seems that he has become the master of martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi, who returned to Huashan, immediately went to find his wife Ning Zhongze.

Lin Pingzhi was very concerned about his beautiful mistress.

"Mistress!"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ning Zhongze who was sitting in the main hall of Mount Hua and was discussing with Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping, and shouted in surprise.

When Ning Zhong saw Lin Pingzhi come back, he didn't care about anything else.

She quickly stood up and ran towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Ping'er!"

Ning Zhong was checking Lin Pingzhi.

I was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Lin Pingzhi.

"I heard that Ping'er, you went to Fuwei Escort Agency?"

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was fine, Ning Zhong hurriedly asked.

Earlier Lin Pingzhi wrote a letter to Ding Yi.

Naturally, Dingyi had to inform Huashan of this news.

Otherwise, if something unexpected happened to Lin Pingzhi, it would be difficult.

Feeling Ning Zhongze's concern, Lin Pingzhi felt warm in his heart.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou looked at Ningzhong's concern for Lin Pingzhi.

Although it feels a little weird.

But they can't say what's weird.

It's just that Ningzhong's attitude towards Lin Pingzhi seems to be more than just the attitude of his wife towards his apprentice.

But Ningzhong has nothing to do with Lin Pingzhi other than that.

Feng Buping looked at Ning Zhongze who was delighted and Lin Pingzhi who was enjoying himself.

I thought to myself, it might be because Lin Pingzhi is the son-in-law of Ningzhong Ze.

That's why it's like this.

Ning Zhong naturally didn't know Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou's thoughts.

At this moment, she only had Lin Pingzhi in her eyes.

"Ping'er, you've made my wife worry to death." Ning Zhong said with a slightly reproachful tone.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly laughed and bowed to Ning Zhongze.

"Ping'er made Master's wife worry, he deserves death!"

Ning Zhong quickly helped Lin Pingzhi up.

But she patted Lin Pingzhi's shoulder lightly, and said: "You, you will be talkative."

This expression seemed to be speaking to his lover.

Ning Zhong didn't even notice it himself.

Ever since Yue Buqun practiced the new sword technique, Ning Zhong missed Lin Pingzhi more and more.

She also thought that she was worried about Lin Pingzhi, an apprentice.

But in fact, she understood deep down.

Not just that.

When she dreams at night, she often dreams of Lin Pingzhi.

And it was the scene where she first got to know Lin Pingzhi taking a bath.

Every time she woke up, she would angrily scold herself for not being ashamed.

And remind myself that Ping'er is his apprentice and his son-in-law.

But in the dream, he will inevitably get close to Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing Ning Zhongze's intimate behavior, Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so they coughed twice.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Ning." Feng Buping said.

Ning Zhong was a little embarrassed.

She actually ignored Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou just now.

"Brother Feng, don't blame me. Where did we talk just now? I'm so happy to see Ping'er." Ning Zhong explained.

Lin Pingzhi was also a little embarrassed, he also ignored the existence of Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou.

"Ping'er met the two uncles." Lin Pingzhi hurriedly saluted Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou.

Now they are all elders of the Huashan sect.

His status was second only to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

As a Huashan disciple, I still need to be more respectful.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou both smiled at Lin Pingzhi.

Then Feng Buping looked at Ning Zhongze again.

"Junior Sister Ning, there are a lot of people gathered at the bottom of the mountain, we have to discuss when to let them go up the mountain." Feng Buping said.

Ning Zhong nodded, she knew this was the biggest problem.

If it can't be handled properly, Huashan may be messed up.

"Senior Brother Feng is right. It just so happens that Ping'er is here. Listen to Ping'er's advice."

Just as Lin Pingzhi was about to speak, Tao Jun, the seventh senior brother, hurried over.

"Master, uncle! Fight!"