Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Ning Zhong was lying weakly on the platform.

She looked at Lin Pingzhi out of breath.

"Ping'er, you..."

Lin Pingzhi was still alive and well.

The fire in the body also gradually subsided.

He looked at Ning Zhongze with a bit of embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Mistress."

Lin Pingzhi scratched his head and quickly apologized.

Ning Zhong had a gratified smile on his face.

"Ping'er, let's go down tomorrow." She said softly.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Go down tomorrow.

Back to Huashan?

After returning to Huashan, can I still be like my wife?

"Master, if I go back to Mount Hua, can I still find my wife?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.

He looked a little disappointed.

It seems to be worried after returning to Huashan.

Ning Zhong would not treat him like he did here.

"This..." Ning Zhong hesitated.

She really misses her time on this platform.

But they can't stay here forever after all.

Huashan still needs her.

What's more, Shan'er and the others are also waiting for Lin Pingzhi.

It's just that Lin Pingzhi said to find himself again.

Ning Zhong also knew what it meant.

"It depends." Ning Zhong said sadly, "After all, I am your teacher's wife."

Lin Pingzhi hung his head.

"Ah."

He just responded lightly.

But Ning Zhong heard the infinite loss from Lin Pingzhi's words.

"Ping'er, don't be sad." Ning Zhong persuaded, "Your future is still long, Mistress is getting old, and Shan'er and the others are waiting for you, you can't just remember the days you are here."

Lin Pingzhi was shocked.

Yes!

Yue Lingshan and the others are still waiting for her.

I can't stay here any longer.

How can you make them feel sorry for themselves?

"Understood, Master, let's go down tomorrow." Lin Pingzhi said.

As for Ning Zhongze's question, Lin Pingzhi thought about the situation.

Anyway, Yue Buqun had left the palace.

The only master wife is Lin Pingzhi.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Ning Zhong smiled gratifiedly.

"Ping'er, your martial arts are simply beyond imagination, what level have you reached?" Ning Zhong asked.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

level?

He doesn't know what level he is.

"Master, what levels are there?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ning Zhong and asked.

It was only then that Ning Zhong realized that Lin Pingzhi didn't know the division of levels.

"In fact, it is nothing more than third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and top-notch."

Ning Zhong explained.

"However, these are not absolute. After all, many top players have never competed."

Only then did Lin Pingzhi react.

It turned out to be at this level.

What did he think it was.

"If you want to count, my current martial arts should be at the top level, but I am confident that many top masters can't beat me."

Lin Pingzhi said confidently.

Compared with the level mentioned by Ning Zhongze, Lin Pingzhi is more willing to believe in himself.

Some people's names are very powerful in the original book.

Absolutely not to be underestimated.

Ge Shutian belongs to the top.

Qiao Feng is also at the top level.

But among the top players, Qiao Feng can beat Ge Shutian.

The sweeping monk must also belong to the top.

Yue Buqun has practiced evil swordsmanship, which is also top-notch.

But can Yue Buqun beat Earth Sweeping Monk?

This is clearly not possible.

So Lin Pingzhi is more willing to believe what he sees.

These levels are just the measurement of people in the rivers and lakes.

Lin Pingzhi's measure is the sword.

Ning Zhong listened to Lin Pingzhi's words with joy in his eyes.

"Well, what Ping'er said makes sense." Ning Zhong said, "The first time I double-cultivated with Ping'er, I found that my martial arts had improved, and now I am also top-notch, but when facing you, Ping'er, I did not No confidence at all."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Pingzhi laughed out loud.

He lay down and kissed Ning Zhongze on the cheek.

"Master, it doesn't matter how high or low your martial arts are, as long as Ping'er is around, no one can bully you."

Joy filled Ning Zhong's face.

"Well, Master Mistress believes in Ping'er."

She rested her head on Lin Pingzhi's chest and slowly fell asleep.

Time flies to the next day.

Qu Wuyi, Yue Lingshan, Yilin, Xiaowu and Wanyanping searched around the bottom of the cliff.

"Sister Wu Yi." Xiao Wu shouted, she pointed to the sky, "Do you think it is possible that Master and the others are there?"

Qu Wuyi and the others looked up.

At this time, the sky was clear and white, and there were rarely any white clouds in the white sky.

They can finally see the middle of the cliff that can't be seen for a long time.

There is a raised cliff.

Qu Wuyi was shocked.

She felt it was possible.

But the cliff is as smooth as a knife.

How should they go up?

Lin Pingzhi and Ningzhong are on top, are they alive or dead?

Qu Wuyi was puzzled.

"We have to find a way to go up and see."

she murmured.

Listening to Qu Wuyi's words, Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly.

"Well, I'm going to find my uncle!"

Saying that, Xiao Wu quickly ran away.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi on the platform was also ready to go down.

"Master, come up."

Lin Pingzhi squatted down slowly.

Ning Zhong walked behind Lin Pingzhi and lay on his back.

"Ping'er, is Mistress heavy?" She asked worriedly.

"Master's body is as light as a swallow, how can she be so heavy?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and put his hands together.

Ning Zhong was touched by Lin Pingzhi, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

But she also knows that now is a critical moment.

She can't think about it.

"Ping'er, how do you plan to get down?" Ning Zhong asked worriedly.

If there is an accident.

Both Lin Pingzhi and her would fall to their death directly.

"Do not worry."

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Randomly his eyes fixed.

He took a few steps back and jumped straight up.

At this time, Xia Xiaowu also called Zhou Botong.

After Zhou Botong heard that Lin Pingzhi had fallen.

Without any hesitation.

He brought the Quanzhen sect directly to Mount Hua.

Now Xiao Wu told him that Lin Pingzhi might be on the platform.

He was still blocking the sun with his palms, looking up into the sky.

But suddenly a black spot appeared in Zhou Botong's field of vision.

This startled him.

"what is that?"

Zhou Botong asked in surprise.

His voice just fell.

Everyone else looked up.

"It's human!"

Zhou Botong's nephew, Changchun Master Qiu Chuji shouted hastily.

Hearing this, Qu Wuyi immediately widened his eyes.

The black shadow grew bigger and bigger in front of them.

Qu Wuyi also saw that it was Lin Pingzhi who was carrying Ning Zhongze on his back!

"Pingzhi!"

"master!"

"Brother!"

"mother!"

"Big brother!"

A group of people shouted one after another.

Lin Pingzhi's ears were full of wind noise at this moment, he couldn't hear Zhou Botong's shouts from below at all.

Ning Zhong hugged Lin Pingzhi's neck tightly.

Now she is very scared.

"Ping'er, I'm afraid."

"Master, don't worry!"

Lin Pingzhi shouted.

The Weeping Blood Ghost Blade appeared in his hand.

He tossed it to his feet.

The Weeping Blood Ghost Blade was trampled down.

Lin Pingzhi also received strong support.

"Roar!"

Capture the Dragon Kung Fu.

The Crying Blood Ghost Blade was sucked back into Lin Pingzhi's hand again.

Time and time again, Lin Pingzhi repeated this.

Their figures flew further and further away.

Zhou Botong and the others kept chasing after Lin Pingzhi in the direction he was flying.

After going on for several times, Lin Pingzhi's internal energy was somewhat insufficient.

In the high altitude, it consumes too much internal force.

Moreover, the requirements for the dragon capture skill are very high.

Otherwise, the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade will directly fail.

Looking at the boundary marker of Huashan Mountain in front.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up.

"arrive!"