Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Lin Pingzhi's sword is held by Shuang'er.

At this time, I heard that Lin Pingzhi wanted to use a sword.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade and handed it to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Buzz!"

The blade of the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade trembled slightly, and there was a sound of the sword.

This is the sound of eagerness to fight.

It was also Lin Pingzhi's battle of revenge.

"You guys are lucky." Lin Pingzhi looked at the three of Jiumozhi while holding the sword.

The faces of Jiumozhi and the others were extremely ugly.

Ding Chunqiu trembled even more.

Previously, he tried to harm Lin Pingzhi with poison in the end.

Presumably Lin Pingzhi hated him the most, but also him!

"You, you, why are you here..." Ding Chunqiu tremblingly asked.

This is Jindi!

Weren't you in Ludi before?

How did you come to Hengshan all the time?

Ding Chunqiu is feeling very uncomfortable now.

He wants to cry!

"Ha ha."

Lin Pingzhi laughed twice, but did not speak.

He didn't expect it either.

I am interested in it.

I felt that Wei Xiaobao and Duolong must have walked slowly with the army.

He simply planned to come to Jindi horizontally.

Go to Mount Heng to see Monk Bujie and Mute Granny.

After all, they are my father-in-law and mother-in-law.

At that time, from Mount Heng, go directly to Shengjing.

I never thought that Mount Heng is not far away.

Here, he met Jiumozhi and others again!

This time, it's time for revenge!

Jiumozhi looked at Lin Pingzhi, feeling a little terrified.

Looking at the trembling Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

Jiumozhi secretly made up his mind.

If he can escape from Lin Pingzhi's grasp successfully this time.

He must go back to Mongolia, so that he can practice some more!

Otherwise, it would not be enough for Lin Pingzhi to fight with one hand!

"Young Master Mingyue, this little monk admits his mistake here, can you let me wait?"

Jiumozhi took the lead to intercede.

To him, face is not important in the face of life and death!

Lin Pingzhi looked at Jiumozhi playfully.

Is this one of the big villains in Tianlong?

Martial idiot Jiumozhi?

Tut tut...

The speed of admitting cowardice is quite fast.

"You say you admit your mistake?" Lin Pingzhi glanced at Jiumozhi and asked, "Excuse me, if I insert Nima's body and then pull it out again, can it be regarded as not having been inserted?"

Jiumozhi looked gloomy.

Although his parents died early.

But Lin Pingzhi's words made her heart burn with anger.

"Young Master Mingyue, please forgive me!" Jiumozhi said gloomyly.

Lin Pingzhi was very disdainful.

"Tsk, let me spare you? You held Sister Bing and Shuang'er hostage earlier, did you ever think about letting them go?"

Lin Pingzhi said coldly, he tightened the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade in his hand again.

Jiumozhi wanted to say more.

But Lin Pingzhi no longer gave Jiumozhi a chance!

"Look at the sword!"

Lin Pingzhi's sword pierced out like a black dragon coming out of the water. This sword seems to have no moves, but it combines various sword techniques of Lin Pingzhihui!

This sword contained Lin Pingzhi's anger towards Jiumozhi and others.

……

Mount Heng.

Wei Xiaobao turned around.

Look behind yourself.

But he saw that the three people who had followed him before had disappeared.

This made Wei Xiaobao secretly happy.

Hey!

mock up!

Fighting with your grandpa Xiaobao?

This is the Hengshan School?

You three are sneaky, you are definitely not good people.

You know how to get out of trouble, right?

"Okay, since you've already reached Mount Heng, let's go up and have a look, or worship Buddha."

Wei Xiaobao looked at the top of Mount Heng hidden in the clouds and mist, and said to himself.

Traveling alone consumes less internal energy and is faster.

Wei Xiaobao has become addicted.

Even climbing Mount Heng, he traveled thousands of miles alone.

However, at this time.

A burly monk hurried down.

"The great monk is suffocating, I want to eat meat, I want to drink!"

The monk muttered and kept running down the mountain.

Wei Xiaobao brushed past the monk.

Soon, both of them stopped.

Wei Xiaobao turned his head and looked at the great monk, feeling suspicious.

Aren't all the nuns in the Baiyun Nunnery of the Hengshan School?

Why are there monks?

Just now he said that he was suffocated to death and wanted to eat meat and drink?

Doesn't that mean that he didn't keep the precepts?

Could it be?Like this uncle, he came to Hengshan to see nuns?

The monk sleeps with the nun.

Seems to make sense ah, well matched!

Do I have to pretend to be a monk too?

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself.

But these are not my uncle's concern.

When my uncle goes to Baiyun Nunnery, those nuns will definitely be fascinated by Uncle Xiaobao!

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobao turned around and prepared to leave.

However, his solo journey has only just begun.

He felt his shoulder being grabbed by a big hand.

"You are using Wanli Lonely?" The voice of the great monk came from behind Wei Xiaobao.

The great monk is Lin Pingzhi's father-in-law, a monk who does not quit.

He stayed with the dumb mother-in-law in Mount Heng, eating fast and chanting Buddha for many days.

Finally, I can't hold back the days without meat.

Today, I managed to persuade the dumb mother-in-law to let him go down the mountain to eat some meat.

Unexpectedly, on the way, he met Wei Xiaobao who was performing a thousand-mile solo journey.

Wei Xiaobao looked at Monk Bujie, a little displeased.

"Great monk, why are you stopping me?" Wei Xiaobao said angrily.

Monk Bujie didn't care what Wei Xiaobao said, he picked up Wei Xiaobao and asked directly:

"You used Wanli Alone just now?"

Ever since Wei Xiaobao entered the palace, he had never received such treatment.

What's more, the current Wei Xiaobao is no longer Gui Gonggong Wei Xiaobao, but Wei Xiaobao who travels thousands of miles alone.

"Hmph! Monk, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Wei Xiaobao gave a loud shout in a particularly imposing manner.

Although he was picked up by the monk who didn't quit, Wei Xiaobao, who has martial arts in his body, is already extremely confident.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy.

As for now?

That's impossible!

"Chong!"

Wei Xiaobao drew out his sword.

A knife slashed towards the wrist of Bujie Monk.

When Monk Bujie saw the blade attacking, he let go of his hand instantly and took it back.

Wei Xiaobao landed firmly on the ground.

There was disdain on the corner of his mouth.

This big monk is so strong, his speed must be very slow!

My solo travel and gale knife technique are both good at speed.

He is definitely not my opponent, so let you, Uncle Wei Xiaobao, teach you a good monk!

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobao directly slashed at Monk Bujie with a Gust of Wind Saber Technique.

With a smile on his lips, he was confident.

With this knife, the great monk must be seriously injured!

However, the image of the broken monk that Wei Xiaobao expected did not appear.

In front of his eyes, there was a fist the size of Sha Bao.

"boom!"

His fist hit Wei Xiaobao's eyes heavily.

The severe pain made Wei Xiaobao unable to hold the knife.

With a "bang", the knife fell to the ground.

And others also flew out.

"Buddha, please forgive me!"

Wei Xiaobao ignored the pain in his eyes, squinted his eyes, knelt down and kowtowed to the Bujie monk, begging for mercy.

"Humph!"

The Bujie monk snorted coldly.

"Walking alone in thousands of miles and Kuangfeng Saber, who are you, Tian Boguang!" He questioned.

"Tian Boguang?"

Wei Xiaobao muttered the name.

Could it be that this great monk has enmity with Tian Boguang?

Wei Xiaobao panicked!

Damn, Uncle Xiaobao is going to die with a bangbiang sound here!

"Master Buddha, what Tian Boguang, I don't know such a Tian Boguang!" Wei Xiaobao hurriedly explained.

However, the non-precept monk did not accept his tricks.

"you're lying!"