Sichuan.

Qingcheng faction.

Although the current Qingcheng Sect is not as big as the Wuyue Sect, and it cannot be compared with the Shaolin Wudang, which is a great leader, it is still a well-known sect in the world, and it is naturally not the same as the Fuwei Escort Agency.

The previous partnership turned into enemies at this moment, which caught Lin Zhennan off guard, who regarded the world as a game between businessmen.

The reason why we can be sure that the other party is a member of the Qingcheng faction is because we had a fight with other people on the rooftop last night, and we could tell from their moves.

Although Mrs. Wang is of the female generation, she was born in the Wang family of Luoyang after all, and is the daughter of Wang Yuanba of the Golden Sword Sect in Luoyang. She is somewhat capable. It is a pity that both the husband and wife were defeated. In this

At that time, the entire city of Fuzhou seemed to have become a cage, locking Fuwei Escort tightly inside it.

But this is not what scares Lin Zhennan the most. The most frightening thing is that his opponent can also use his own secret sword to ward off evil spirits, and he can use it better than himself, which is frightening.

"..."

Listening to Lin Zhennan and his wife slowly talking about what happened in the past few days, when the matter was briefly explained, Yue Yuan almost drank the hot tea in his cup. When Lin Pingzhi on the side saw this, he immediately came to the table.

The kettle is filled with hot water.

"You two, since I have become Pingzhi's master, I have made it clear that I will intervene in this matter!"

His eyes glanced back and forth at Lin Zhennan and his wife. He placed the white jade folding fan on the table and took the teacup handed over by Lin Pingzhi. Yue Yuan then said: "Actually, you two don't need to hide like this!"

"I want to see what your Lin family's secret sword technique of warding off evil looks like!"

Lowering his head and smelling the aroma of tea in the cup, Yue Yuan looked at Lin Zhennan and his wife seriously. After accepting Lin Pingzhi as his apprentice, Yue Yuan never said that he wanted to know the other party's family swordsmanship. After all, the swordsmanship of warding off evil was his family's.

Privately owned.

But now, Yue Yuan brought it up in front of Lin Zhennan.

"Why!"

After looking deeply at Yue Yuan for a long time, Lin Zhennan couldn't help but sigh. Since the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect know his secret skills, and some are even better than what he uses, this makes Lin Zhennan feel like wow.

Cool, cool.

Now after listening to Yue Yuan's question, although he was confused, the situation has become like this. The secret knowledge passed down from his family has almost become a common commodity on the street. Lin Zhennan can be regarded as broken. Then he ordered Lin Pingzhi:

: "Pingzhi, I will dance the evil-repelling sword technique for your master once more!"

But in his heart, Lin Zhennan was very satisfied with Yue Yuan's actions.

"oh!"

After glancing at his father's face with doubtful eyes, and lingering on Yue Yuan's body for a while, Lin Pingzhi came to the yard, took out his long sword and started dancing.

In the courtyard.

The long sword danced with a hint of cold light.

It was fine at first, but after Lin Pingzhi finished dancing the seventy-two family heirloom sword techniques to ward off evil, Yue Yuan's expression became strange, and his brows almost furrowed into the character "Chuan".

Very simple!

Very casual!

It's like the introductory swordsmanship of some major sects!

This was the feeling given to Yue Yuan after the seventy-two evil-proofing sword techniques were used. But the most important thing was not these, but the shadows contained in this set of sword techniques, which made him look familiar.

When this evil-repelling sword technique loses its quick and strange speed, this evil-repelling sword technique is just the most common basic move.

Complete swordsmanship!

Looking blankly at Lin Pingzhi who had already sheathed his sword and stood there, Yue Yuan slowly recited the shadow he saw in his heart. However, there are only forty-nine styles of Quanzhen swordsmanship, but the evil-repelling sword at the moment

The Dharma is seventy-two ways.

Although the two have similarities, there are many changes.

Because the sword technique of warding off evil is about speed, weirdness and swiftness. As long as the speed is enough, it does not require too complicated changes. Before you can react, his sword has already been inserted into your heart. Therefore, for real urging

The evil-repelling sword technique in motion. The most basic sword technique is also the sword technique that contains the most changes, because its speed is enough to support it.

But once this speed is lost, these seventy-two sword techniques are just ordinary entry-level sword techniques of the sect.

It can be said that the only swordsmanship in the world that can have such a difference in power is the evil-preventing swordsmanship in front of you.

Recalling the moves in front of him, Yue Yuan's mind couldn't help but recall the battle with Yin Zhiping on the Xiangyang moat. The opponent also used the most common Quanzhen sword technique, but the extremely ordinary sword technique was...

That rapidity brought great power.

"..."

Yue Yuan recovered from his dazed state, met the gaze of his apprentice Lin Pingzhi, pondered for a long time, and then said: "It's really ordinary!"

The most common move, but also the most deadly move.

No matter how complicated the sword technique is, when it finally penetrates the enemy's body, there are only a few moves.

Stab and scratch!

"..."

Although Lin Zhennan on the side was mentally prepared for Yue Yuan's shameless comments, even though it was true, even Lin Zhennan, who was mostly a businessman, couldn't help but blush. But he didn't notice Yue Yuan's mouth at all.

That serious tone.

As for Lin Pingzhi, he was even more depressed. It was certainly hard to think that his family's unique swordsmanship was being evaluated in such a way.

"hehe!"

Seeing that the Lin family was shocked by his words, Yue Yuan couldn't help but look at the table, attracting the attention of the three of them, and then said: "But fortunately it was just like this, otherwise...Brother Lin, you should be lucky that you

An arrangement arranged by our ancestors!”

After saying that, Yue Yuan got up and walked towards the room prepared for him by the Lin family. At the same time, he told him: "Don't go out recently. Just wait for someone to come from Qingcheng tonight!"

courtyard.

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked at each other, while Lin Pingzhi was still confused.

The three of them didn't understand what Yue Yuan was referring to, but they knew the reason for Yue Yuan's subsequent instructions. Today, the Lin family has dismissed all the other people in the Fuwei Escort Bureau. After all, they dragged the others to suffer.

Death, the Lin family still can't do it.

…

Time passed quickly.

After Yue Yuan had dinner with the three Lin family members, who had been weakened by the Qingcheng faction, they quietly returned to their room and waited.

At nightfall.

When the Fuwei Escort Bureau dismissed the remaining members of the bureau, the Qingcheng party was really surprised. However, they also learned that Lin Zhennan had found a helping hand and directly intervened. Among them, the young escort leader Lin Pingzhi was

He was accepted as a disciple by that man and had his head shaved.

But even if it is a helping hand, it is likely to be related to Shaolin.

The current situation forces the Qingcheng Sect to continue, with no possibility of stopping. As long as they get the real evil-proof sword manual, what can even Shaolin do?

Ta! Ta! Ta!

roof.

A series of footsteps walked across the tiles, but they made a crunching sound without any hidden sound at all. They even told everyone in the room below that they had arrived.

Yue Yuan, who had been drinking wine and eating peanuts, suddenly raised his eyelids while Lin Pingzhi was waiting on him. He immediately took action and shot the peanuts he had just shelled towards the roof of the building.

Bang!

The tile shook, and a small round hole appeared on it.

At the same time, a muffled groan was heard on the roof, and countless tiles were thrown into chaos. Amidst the splashing rubble, a figure fell directly from the roof and landed directly in Yue Yuan's room.

Countless rubbles were filled with dust. Yue Yuan used a folding fan in his hand to blow away the dust in front of him, but there was too much dust after all. Yue Yuan finally covered the wine glass with the folding fan so that a good glass of wine would not be contaminated by dust.

As for the dust on the ink shirt, he raised the hem of his clothes and fanned out the dust floating towards him.

"Huh? What a pity!"

As if he felt something else falling on his head, a look of pity flashed in Yue Yuan's eyes. After all, it was not his own, which covered up the feeling.

"ah!"

A groan of pain came from Yu Renhao's mouth. He knelt down on one knee with a long sword in his hand. The other hand was tightly covering his left foot, which was dripping with blood. He was just on the roof.

As he walked by, he was struck by a sudden hidden weapon on his instep. He stepped directly through the roof and fell down.

Yu Renhao was extremely angry and knew that the person who attacked was highly skilled in martial arts, but he also had backup behind him, so he could not lose the Qingcheng faction's momentum.

But when he raised his head and looked at the person who took action in front of him, he was stunned after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, and a cold air spread from his tailbone to his neck.

In front of you.

Under the candlelight, a bald man wearing an ink shirt was holding up a crown of hair. He was very gentle and gently patted the dust on it in front of the candlelight. At the same time, he was combing the hair on his hand with a comb.

The candlelight shines on the other person's bald head, refracting the shining light.

"..."
To be continued...