Martial arts become stronger by eating

Just when Lin Pingzhi was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a faint and sad sound of huqin in his ears.

In the middle of the night, Lin Pingzhi felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Mr. Mo Da is really a monster!"

"Mr. Mo Da, come out!"

Lin Pingzhi really didn't like it, these masters of the rivers and lakes played mysterious tricks without moving their hands, stopped, turned their heads and said in the direction of the sound of the piano.

"Little friend, don't be so angry. I wonder if I can invite you to have a gathering?"

Mr. Mo Da's old voice echoed lightly in his ears.

"Humph!"

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly.

Turned around and followed a deep alley.

After walking not far, I saw a simple and humble shop with dim lights still on, and Mr. Mo Da's old and crooked figure was sitting at the small table at the door.

"That person is Dongfang Invincible!"

Lin Pingzhi just sat down on his buttocks, perhaps in order to avenge Mo Dazhuang's mysterious behavior, and directly broke the news.

"what!"

Mr. Mo Da was so shocked that he couldn't hold the huqin in his hand steadily, and he could no longer maintain his usual appearance of being a master.

"What's all the fuss about!"

He glanced at the teacup on the table, but didn't move.

"Qu Yang is at least the right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect. This time, he is going to retire with Liu Sanye. If Dongfang Bubai doesn't react at all, that would be abnormal!"

Before reaching a secret agreement with Mo Da, revealing some news about the Sun Moon God Sect to the other party was one of them.

"But how could Dongfang Bubai be a woman?"

Obviously, Mo Da's focus is not on this. Seeing the look of eating shit on his face, it's obvious that he can't accept this matter.

"What happened to the woman?"

The corner of Lin Pingzhi's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly: "Besides, the "Sunflower Treasure" was originally a martial arts created by the eunuchs in the palace, so why should we be surprised if there are some strange side effects?"

Mo Dazhang had a bit of embarrassment on his bitter face, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"I've found out the news that the people secretly dispatched by the Songshan faction have arrived in Hengshan the day before yesterday, and there is no movement so far."

"It seems that the visitor is not good!"

Lin Pingzhi's expression of "I knew it" made Mo Da very puzzled.

Where did the other party find out so many secrets at such an age?

"How is Mr. Mo Da going to respond?"

Lin Pingzhi naturally saw Mr. Mo Da's expression, but he was not interested in satisfying his curiosity.

"The Five Sacred Sword Sect has always been united with each other. They haven't done anything, and it's not easy for the Hengshan Sect to do anything first."

Somewhat distressed, he scratched his chicken coop head, Mr. Mo Da was very distressed.

"Hmph, the benevolence of women! If they do something, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to regret it!"

He shook his head in disappointment.

The majestic head of the Hengshan School has only this bit of courage!

No wonder in the original book, at Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin wash-washing meeting, people from the Songshan sect were so persuasive. He didn't even fart, and he just let the sect's second-in-command be handed over to Huo Huo.

If he is Zuo Lengchan, if these soft persimmons are not dealt with first, I am really sorry for their weakness!

"Hengshan faction is not a persimmon made of mud, I think the leader of the left leader will not do too much!"

Mr. Mo Da's face changed slightly, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

"Hmph! What is Zuo Lengchan thinking, do you need an outsider to remind you? Mr. Mo Da, there is no need to gamble with Zuo Lengchan's benevolence and charity with the lives of Mr. Liu and his family!"

Every word and every sentence of Lin Pingzhi was like a needle pricking his vitals precisely.

"Hey! But Junior Brother Liu has already made up his mind to wash his hands in a golden basin. I just want to help, but I can't do it!"

Being poked into the center of his mind, how could Mr. Mo Da maintain his demeanor, and said with a dejected expression.

"What if Mr. Liu is willing to cooperate?"

Lin Pingzhi chuckled, but what he said surprised Mr. Mo Da inexplicably.

......

Watching Lin Pingzhi's back gradually disappearing into the night, Mr. Mo Da remained silent for a while.

After a long time, as if he had finally made up his mind, he let out a heavy sigh.

Immediately, a mournful and mournful huqin sound resounded faintly again.

the next day.

The entire Hengshan city was boiling.

Last night, the news of the two super masters fighting in the Qunyu Courtyard had already spread throughout Hengshan City after a night of fermentation.

Dongfang Bubai, who acted suspiciously and injured two first-class righteous masters in a row, was scolded as an 'evil witch' by a bunch of boring people in Hengshan City!

At the same time, Lin Pingzhi, who fought against the "evil girl", is also well-known throughout the city for becoming famous in the first battle!

The name of "Barbarian King" Lin Pingzhi spread completely, and he was hailed as the "No. [-] master" of the younger generation in the world!

Of course, these are just the statements of ignorant people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes.

In the eyes of real masters, Lin Pingzhi is not just the number one master of the younger generation. It can be seen from the battle of Qunyu Academy alone that his strength, even if you look at the entire Jianghu, is extremely strong!

The so-called 'people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong'.

Lin Pingzhi, who is well-known outside the world, had a "well-known figure" in the world come to visit him early in the morning.

Among them, the most famous is the old Hanzhong boxer who once had a verbal dispute with Lin Pingzhi.

Followed by more than ten people, carrying large and small boxes of gifts, the purpose is to repair the relationship with the new super master Lin Pingzhi.

I don't want Lin Pingzhi to look at him with admiration, but I just want Lin Pingzhi to be able to forget the villain's faults, and let the past be blown away with the wind.

Although Jianghu pays attention to qualifications and prestige, it pays more attention to fist strength!

Big fist is the last word!

In the big dyeing workshop of Jianghu, it is vividly displayed.

No matter how unhappy these "predecessors" in Hengshan feel, the opportunity to make friends with Lin Pingzhi, a newly rising super master, should not be missed!

God knows, when we meet again next time, will they still have the qualifications and face to visit at home.

After staying with several "well-known people" in the world, Lin Pingzhi was already a little upset when faced with the hidden temptation and jealousy of the other party, so he left the reception to Lin Zhennan, turned around and went to Liu's residence.

Liu Zhengfeng was seriously injured, although Qu Yang assisted him in healing his injuries, he recovered somewhat.

But the internal injury can't be completely healed in a while.

As for those disciples under Liu Zhengfeng's sect, the eldest disciple Mi Weiyi led people to inquire about the news. Liu Zhengfeng was seriously injured and had no restraint, so they all came together one by one, a little cautiously, but also warmly greeted Lin Pingzhi, and asked Lin Pingzhi by the way. A request for advice.

This is much more interesting than dealing with those old Jianghu who are not very strong, but are more powerful than the other.

After dismissing the overly enthusiastic Hengshan sect disciples, that hypocrite Yue Buqun approached him again with a smile on his face.

Lin Pingzhi was speechless.

Brother, we don't know each other well, please let me be quiet, please?

Of course, it wasn't that he had any opinion on Lao Yue.

It's just that I don't want to have too much contact with this kind of scheming careerist, and I'm tired of talking.

But for Liu Zhengfeng's sake, he reluctantly greeted the enthusiastic Lao Yue.

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