Wuxia: I, Lin Pingzhi, create the strongest dart game

Chapter 242 Invite the Moon to Love!!

“Yes, yes, sure enough, this person has to die more than people and throw goods, this white-clothed sword immortal is always reminding me, but it’s just the waste that eats and waits for death!”

Although the man’s words were ugly, the people around him actually found that they couldn’t refute it, so the person had to shake his head and smile, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

And at this time, Lin Pingzhi, after finishing the words, suddenly swung three swords on this stone wall one after another, these three swords contain Lin Pingzhi’s perception of the sword path, among which the first sword Heavenly Sword Nameless and the Matchless Sword Saint, the two people can fully understand.

But when this second sword Wushuang Sword Saint could barely guess eighty percent, the Heavenly Sword Nameless could guess seventy percent.

And when it came to the third sword, the two people of Heavenly Sword Nameless and Matchless Sword Saint, just like this monk of Zhanger, couldn’t understand what the meaning of the third sword was.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other like this, and then immediately after that, the corners of their mouths also evoked a very complicated smile.

“The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, this front wave died on the beach, both of us are old, I am afraid that there will be no sword saint and heavenly sword in the future, and some are only this white-clothed sword immortal!”

After Lin Pingzhi heard Wushuang Sword Saint say this, he also came straight to Wushuang Sword Saint at that time, and then immediately after that, he respectfully made a fist salute to Wushuang Sword Saint.

“Just now, the junior dared to leave three sword intents on top of these ten times, these three sword intents are my feelings of this sword path so far, if you want to learn the sword, if you don’t dislike it, you can observe it!”

At this time, all the people flocked to the moon, they saw these three sword intents under the moonlight, and there was a complete confusion in the corners of their eyes, since few people in this river and lake could understand this first sword intent, let alone the second and third swords.

At this time, everyone’s eyes were staring directly at Lin Pingzhi’s body, and at this time, there was a look of disbelief in the corners of their eyes.

And at this time, after Lin Pingzhi left these three sword intent, he directly flashed away like this, not knowing where to go, all the people wanted to understand the sword art of this white-clothed sword immortal, and many people sat directly in front of this stone tablet and began their own understanding.

At this moment, Zhaoyue also saw this sword intent left by Lin Pingzhi on this stone tablet.

Perhaps because Yueyue didn’t practice swords very much on weekdays, among these three suggestions, she couldn’t understand any of them, and he slowly looked at these three sword intentions, and saw the poem left by Lin Pingzhi.

In the rivers and lakes, this beauty loves heroes often happens, and the invitation to the moon is of course no exception, this Lin Pingzhi’s performance this time is too dazzling, so the invitation to the moon at this time, this heart seems to have been suddenly knocked open under this moon.

Yueyue’s eyes looked towards Lin Pingzhi, who was independent of the river, from time to time, and at this time, she only felt that there was a deer in her heart, as if it was plopping around.

However, after this moment, Zhaoyue quickly shook her head.