Lin Pingzhi bowed slightly and said, "I have met senior."

Huang Zhonggong nodded, looked at Zi Yan, who was a little scared and curious just now, then looked at Lin Pingzhi deeply, and then said for a while: "Young man, good song! So internal strength! So scheming!"

Lin Pingzhi felt a little uncomfortable under the eyes of Huang Zhonggong who seemed to see through the worldly love, and said immediately: "Senior is too rewarded!"

Huang Zhonggong shook his head, but said, "I have heard from my second brother about all kinds of things during the day. Looking at the appearance, internal strength, and piano skills of the little brother, I think it is Xie Jinghong, the Snow Mountain Sect during the day." Before Lin Pingzhi agreed, the old man said to himself: "The Snow Mountain Sect has been famous for hundreds of years, but the descendants rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes. It is known as the four hidden sects of the Jianghu, together with the Living Dead Tomb of Zhongnan Mountain, the Tianya Hai Pavilion in Hainan, and the Lingjiu Palace in the Western Regions. You say that you are the descendants of the Snow Mountain Sect, and no one in the world can tell the truth or false."

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows and felt a little uneasy. He looked at Zi Yan. However, she was also confused and listened to the old man's speech attentively. Obviously, the little girl didn't know anything about the four hidden sects of Shenma.

Huang Zhonggong continued: "Tianya Hai Pavilion was exterminated by strange families decades ago. The descendants of the ancient tomb rarely set foot in the world, and even the old man had never seen them. Similarly, people do not know that the Snow Mountain Sect and Lingjiu Palace have been in good relations for generations, and the Snow Mountain Sect has been passed down from father to son for more than 100 years. For more than 100 years, the Lan family of the Snow Mountain Sect has been passed down from generation to generation. The Snow Mountain Sect has been passed down from generation to generation. My little brother, who is the descendant of your surname Xie?"

Lin Pingzhi felt a mess and changed into a look of stool again, which made Huang Zhonggong smile. Huang Zhonggong turned his head and looked into the distance with regret, and continued, "Even the second, third and fourth brothers don't know. In fact, I came from the Lingjiu Palace in the Western Regions, so after listening to the second brother's narration, I knew that my little brother was a Western Beige product. However, your piano sound and internal strength are extraordinary, and I think you are also from a famous family. How about it, are you still unwilling to tell the truth now?"

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Lin Pingzhi is from Fuwei Escort Agency in Fuzhou, and his family's ancestor Lin Yuantu."

Huang Zhonggong's eyes shrank and he murmured, "It turns out he is a descendant of Yuantu." He didn't say anything else. The bizarre destruction of Tianya Hai Pavilion was related to Lin Yuantu.

Lin Pingzhi did not notice Huang Zhonggong's strangeness and continued, "I have been worshipped by Master Mo, the head of Hengshan since I was a child. Qin Yi was learned from my uncle Liu Zhengfeng."

Huang Zhonggong suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that he is Liu Zhengfeng's nephew. No wonder he is so extraordinary in his piano skills. He is a master of the Dongxiao Kingdom in the world. He didn't expect that his piano skills were so outstanding, which made me ashamed. I have no relationship with him, but I have been with him for a long time. However, others may not be able to see your internal strength, but I have recognized the innate realm for more than ten years before the Entrance of Heaven and Earth. I think Brother Lin has advanced to the innate realm at the age of twentieth, but I have lived for a lifetime in vain."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "I have had some adventures here. Fortunately, Zhang Daxia, the head of the ancient tomb sect, valued it. He passed on some skills and practiced in the ancient tomb for a long time. A few days ago, he was lucky enough to enter the innate realm by chance, and he really couldn't praise him. This is Zhang Ziyan, the daughter of Zhang Daxia, the head of the ancient tomb sect,." As he said that, he pointed to the little girl.

The little girl clasped her fists at Huang Zhonggong and said, "I've seen senior."

Huang Zhonggong suddenly realized again and nodded again, "No wonder, no wonder, I heard that the ancient tomb sect had martial arts of the hero Guo Jing and the hero Yang Guo in the late Southern Song Dynasty. Since you are their descendants, it is reasonable to have such skills. However, the classics of our Lingjiu Palace are lacking, and many of the profound skills have been lost, which is regrettable. However, seeing the descendants of the ancient tomb sect before death also made me feel relieved." As he said that, he sighed a few more words.

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly and said, "Senior may not know that there are other experts who teach the piano skills in his spare time."

Huang Zhonggong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it? I didn't expect there are other national players of the seven-stringed lyre in the world."

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the old man and said meaningfully: "Qu Yang, Elder Qu, I call him Master Qu. When I was young, I was a little successful in piano skills, so Master Liu felt that he needed a national master to teach me, so he asked Master Qu to teach me piano skills. Although I didn't know Master Qu at that time, I had contacted him for five or six years, but I had some speculations. I guess the owner of the big manor should know Master Qu."

"Hey!" Huang Zhonggong laughed inexplicably, then shook his head and said, "Brother Lin, you really know the origin of us, and you are here for that person."

Lin Pingzhi also shook his head and said proudly: "Yes, not right. Although that person's 'star-absorbing magic' is domineering, he may not be seen in his eyes."

Huang Zhonggong nodded and said, "With your innate realm and the inheritor of the ancient tomb, you look down on the domineering skill, but it is reasonable. Although Qu Yang rebelled from Heimu Cliff and established the Heavenly Demon Sect with Xiang Tianwang, he was also an elder of the Divine Sect in his early years. He was obsessed with the seven-stringed lyre and naturally recognized it."

After a pause, Huang Zhonggong said again: "But I have different personalities and have not had a deep relationship with him. However, he can cultivate an outstanding disciple like you. I am still not as good as him. Hey!" In the end, Huang Zhonggong's words were a little lonely. In fact, Lin Pingzhi didn't know that Huang Zhonggong and Qu Yang were not just not very close to each other, and they couldn't pee in the same pot! Huang Zhonggong came from a famous family and was also a wealthy family. The tune he played was high and flowing mountains and rivers. Of course, he looked down on Qu Yang, who often dressed in a down-and-out manner, and was a man of a slut. Actually, I think

As expected, Qu Yang and Huang Zhonggong both came from the Demon Sect and were obsessed with music. Both of them were masters of the seven-stringed zither. Such two people seemed to have no friendship in the original work, so Qu Yang's proud work: he dug Cai Yong's tomb and robbed Guangling San, and Huang Zhonggong was not aware of it at all. The relationship between the two was like Liu Zhengfeng and Mo Da. Because the music was not in harmony, they disliked each other. The reason why they didn't fight was because of the spirit of Zhang's Heaven and blessed with the great demon gods of all generations, so it was normal not to have sex with each other.

Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I'm sorry."

Huang Zhonggong said again: "Brother Lin is from the Five Mountains Sword Sect. With your current skill, you have come to Hangzhou City. I think you want to take advantage of the troubled waters when the storm is coming."

Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that this old man knew everything, not like the foolishness in the original work. He didn't think about how a foolish person could push his internal strength to the peak of acquired nature. Huang Zhonggong's ability to reach the pinnacle was also quite admired by Ren Woxing! Lin Pingzhi said: "Seniors seem to know it."

Huang Zhonggong said sadly: "The four of us brothers lived in Meizhuang for more than ten years. Although we are in love with the mountains and rivers and are very negligent about the surrounding environment, our family still has to buy it from Hangzhou City every day. Nowadays, all parties in Hangzhou City gather, and the eyes of the storm are our Meizhuang. No matter how stupid I am, I must be alert. Otherwise, the world of the sixty years will be in vain." As Huang Zhonggong said, he smiled slightly, as if there was a terrifying expression on his skeleton's face, and he said: "What's more, a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect came today, so of course I noticed it."

Lin Pingzhi's face smelled, and slapped himself in his heart, and complained to himself: "I'll not do a good job of investigation before you impersonate the next time." Afterwards, Lin Pingzhi fell into deep thought and asked himself why he came to Hangzhou. Originally, he wanted to eliminate Ren Woxing directly in the cell. After all, Ren Woxing is a big devil of the same level as Dongfang Bubai, and he is ambitious. If he returns to the world, it will be a disaster in the martial arts world. Lin Pingzhi was born in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. He has a deep affection for Hengshan Sect, so of course he doesn't want Ren Woxing to regain power. But now

After entering the innate world, he was full of confidence in his kung fu. He firmly believed that with his kung fu, even if Ren Woxing could not lose, he would probably be much weaker. Therefore, Ren Woxing could not come out, and he just accompanied Linghu Chong to circle soy sauce. In addition, it was best to cause Dongfang Piaoxue to fake death and let this girl escape from the "terrifying, organization" of the Demon Cult. Therefore, Lin Pingzhi hoped that it would be best that the three major forces in Hangzhou now: the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult and the Songshan Sect collectively became popular. These disasters were all dead, and the fuse was Ren Woxing.

Lin Pingzhi's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, as if he had some ideas, but he didn't catch it. He asked in confusion: "Master, since you have guessed it almost the same, you just don't know what the big owner has plans."

When Huang Zhonggong heard this, his expression was a little tragic and even more terrifying. Zi Yan was so scared that she grabbed Lin Pingzhi's big hand with a "ah". Fortunately, she still remembered that she was the descendant of the ancient tomb at this time and did not hide behind Lin Pingzhi. Huang Zhonggong could not help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw Yan'er's expression and movements. After coughing, he said, "What are the plans for me? I heard that the Heimu Cliff has arrived, and at least he is an elder-level figure. At that time, we brothers will of course follow their orders."

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in Lin Pingzhi's mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out and asked, "Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill?" Huang Zhonggong sighed again and did not answer, but Lin Pingzhi knew that he had agreed. Lin Pingzhi turned his eyes and thought that Dongfang Piaoxue had the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, and it should be suitable for these people. Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi had some ideas, but he still needed to think about it carefully, so he didn't say anything else, but instead said: "I originally wanted to ask the owner of the big manor to ask some 'Seven-string Invisible Sword'. If I could understand one or two from the big manor's moves, maybe I could create a similar trick. However, now seeing the owner of the big manor's style, I have changed my mind."

When Huang Zhonggong heard this, he became interested and said, "I hope to hear it carefully."

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "If people in the martial arts world want to learn other people's tricks, they either bully the weak and robbed them. However, with the martial arts and spirit of the big manor, they can defeat the big manor under their utmost. This path is not feasible. If you learn from a master or exchange martial arts secrets."

Huang Zhonggong nodded, and Lin Pingzhi continued: "The internal energy I have learned is the 'innate martial arts' directed by Wang Chongyang, the number one in the Southern Song Dynasty. It has complete innate realm skills and a large number of experiences to impact the innate realm. Although it is limited to the rules, it is impossible to exchange the complete martial arts with the great manor, but it is believed that only the experience and innate realm skills to give the great manor to the great manor to the great manor."

Huang Zhonggong's eyes were hot and shiny when he heard this. After all, he had dreamt of the innate realm that he had been dreaming of for more than ten years, and now he had a direction. If he hadn't known that he could not capture Lin Pingzhi, he might have been thinking about whether to take action. But in a blink of an eye, Huang Zhonggong's dusk aura became heavy again, because he was very unhappy about the current situation. Because no matter whether Ren Woxing could show up, the brothers would be very sad.

If Ren Woxing was rescued, although Ren Woxing knew that they were just jailers, at least they had sworn allegiance to Ren Woxing under the statue of the great demon god, and then they were detained for more than ten years. With Ren Woxing's character, they would definitely not have the best fruits of them. If Ren Woxing was not released but died in Meizhuang, the Tianmo Cult would definitely seek revenge on them. Thinking about Xiang Wentian's vicious means, they probably wouldn't be able to take it. If there were no conditions to advance to the innate nature, they would die. At least he, Huang Zhonggong, lived for more than 60 years, and it was not a loss. But now Lin Pingzhi gave him hope again, which really made the old man feel depressed and almost bleeded.
Chapter completed!