Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Three feet in a row.

Lin Pingzhi kicked Fang Zheng's chest directly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fang Zheng flew upside down and flew directly into the scripture storage pavilion.

His body hit the bookcase directly, and many scriptures fell off.

And his chest sunken directly.

Very seriously injured!

Seeing this scene, Fang Sheng and others panicked.

"Brother!"

he shouted hastily.

But Lin Pingzhi then put his three feet on Fang Zheng's chest as a pedal.

As soon as An Yeliuxiang came out, it disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"hateful!"

Fang Sheng roared, and he hurriedly wanted to chase Lin Pingzhi.

But how could he catch up!

"Senior brother!"

Fang Zheng shouted weakly.

Fang Sheng, Kong Wen and others hurried to Fang Zheng's side.

"No need to chase." Fang Zheng continued.

Lin Pingzhi's speed was really too fast.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Fang Sheng helped Fang Zheng up.

"Brother, are you okay?" He asked with concern.

Fang Zheng shook his head.

"I practice Yi Jin Jing, so I can't die, and he didn't kill me." He said weakly.

Sitting cross on the ground.

He began to practice exercises to heal his injuries.

The sunken chest is also slowly recovering.

Just then, a Shaolin monk came here.

"Masters and Uncles, Songshan sent Ding Mian to visit."

Kongwen glanced at the Shaolin monk.

"What did he say?" Kong Wen asked.

The Shaolin monk shook his head.

Kong Zhi walked to Kong Wen's side.

"Brother, why don't we go and have a look?" He suggested.

Kong Wen nodded.

He looked at Fang Sheng and confessed:

"Junior Brother Fang Sheng, hello, I am here to wait for Junior Brother Fang Zheng to heal his injuries. Let's go see what's going on with the Songshan School."

"it is good."

Fang Sheng nodded without thinking.

Kongwen went to meet Ding Mian with his knowledge of emptiness and emptiness.

the other side.

Lin Pingzhi left Shaoshi Mountain quickly.

"Pooh!"

He spat on the ground.

His appearance also changed back to that of Lin Pingzhi.

He didn't expect to go to Northern Shaolin this time, but he didn't gain anything.

They were almost left in Shaolin Temple.

It was dark at this time.

Lin Pingzhi thought about it, and decided to rest for a day to recharge his batteries.

Tomorrow, go to the Songshan School again.

at the same time.

Everyone in the Songshan School is ready to fight.

in a room.

Zuo Lengchan has a guest at this time.

Candles flickered in the room.

Brightly illuminate the whole house.

Zuo Lengchan's face was stern, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Junior Brother Yue, I have sent Ding Mian to Shaolin to ask for help, presumably someone from Shaolin should come."

Zuo Lengchan's guest.

It was Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's face was full of viciousness.

"Senior Brother Zuo, if Lin Pingzhi can be killed, my Huashan faction is willing to follow the lead of Senior Brother Zuo!"

He said very sincerely.

Yue Buqun has fallen into madness.

As long as he can kill Lin Pingzhi, he is willing to do whatever it takes.

Even his former rival Zuo Lengchan, he was willing to bow his head.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Yue Buqun and nodded slowly.

If the Huashan faction can support him.

The merger of the Five Sacred Sword Schools is imperative.

There you go!

He, Zuo Lengchan, will reach a level that the predecessors of the Songshan School have not reached.

This is the first of its kind for Songshan School!

It's a milestone!

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan was faintly excited.

"Junior Brother Yue, don't worry! Lin Pingzhi is a traitor of your Huashan faction, and I will let you finish him with your own hands when the time comes."

he said very generously.

Just when Yue Buqun's eyes showed excitement.

Zuo Lengchan changed the topic.

"Junior Brother Yue, Zuo has two questions to ask."

"Please say."

Yue Buqun didn't hesitate.

In his opinion, he and Zuo Lengchan are now on the same side.

Zuo Lengchan's question, he answered nothing.

Seeing Yue Buqun's attitude, Zuo Lengchan was very satisfied.

"Then I'll be blunt." Zuo Lengchan laughed, "Can you lend me a glimpse of the Zixia magical skill and the evil sword technique?"

Zixia magic?

Evil swordsmanship?

Yue Buqun froze for a moment.

"Didn't Senior Brother Zuo already have the Zixia Divine Art and the Evil Resisting Sword Technique?" Yue Buqun asked back.

He was a little puzzled.

If Zuo Lengchan didn't get the Zixia Divine Art and Evil Resisting Sword Technique from Linghu Chong's hands.

How could it be possible for Ding Mian to kill Linghu at the foot of Huashan Mountain?

Zuo Lengchan was a little confused when Yue Buqun asked him.

When did I get the Zixia magic skill and the evil sword technique?

Why don't you know?

"Why does Junior Brother Yue think Zuo got it?" Zuo Lengchan asked.

He stared at Yue Buqun, wanting to see if Yue Buqun would lie.

"Zixia's magical skill was taken away by Linghu Chong, and the evil sword technique is also in his possession. He didn't give it to you?"

Yue Buqun was outspoken.

Linghu Chong was already dead.

His words were half-truths.

In his opinion, Linghu Chong's stealing Zixia's magical skills is not bad.

But the sword manual of the evil sword technique is on him.

Although he surrendered.

But he was not willing in his heart.

It was impossible for him to give Zuo Lengchan the sword manual of the evil sword technique.

Otherwise, when Zuo Lengchan saw the sword manual of the evil sword technique, he would know that he was from the palace.

And the evil spirit sword technique is indeed powerful.

Yue Buqun firmly believed that the evil sword technique was the best in the world.

He was no match for Lin Pingzhi, just because he didn't practice well enough.

A cold light flashed in Zuo Lengchan's eyes.

He didn't expect Yue Buqun to say that.

Is this pushing the dead Linghu Chong out?

"No." Zuo Lengchan said coldly, "He didn't give me anything."

Yue Buqun was also stunned.

"It's impossible! Zixia's magical power is not in his body, and he didn't give it to you, so where is it?"

Yue Buqun's words were not false.

He really thought that Linghu Chong had handed over Zixia's magical skills to Zuo Lengchan.

Seeing Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan said this.

Although I don't believe it.

But it's not easy to force.

"It's okay, it's okay, Zuo Mou just wants to learn more about it."

Zuo Lengchan said with a smile.

What he valued was the support of the Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun told him.

Now he is the puppet leader of the Huashan faction.

As long as Lin Pingzhi can be resolved.

Only Yue Buqun can regain his right to speak in Huashan.

Yue Buqun didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

"Brother Zuo, Lin Pingzhi should have arrived before me, but he hasn't arrived yet, maybe he will arrive tomorrow." Yue Buqun said.

A coldness flashed in Zuo Lengchan's eyes.

"Don't worry." The corner of his mouth raised slightly, very confident, "As long as he dares to come, I will let him come and go!"

Yue Buqun didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to be so confident.

he thought.

Could it be that Zuo Lengchan has some hole cards?

Otherwise, how could he be so confident?

Yue Buqun didn't understand all of this.

After the two chatted briefly.

Zuo Lengchan left alone and came to a stone room.

It was extremely cold in the stone chamber.

But when Zuo Lengchan entered, he felt very comfortable.

He also had a smile on his face.

There was a thin figure in the middle of the stone chamber.

His limbs were bound, and his long messy hair fell directly beside him.

The biting cold made him shiver.

Zuo Lengchan glanced at the figure.

"After tomorrow, I will set you free."