Chapter VII. Separate plans (3)
April is approaching. Although the atmosphere in Hangzhou is depressing and the major forces are at strife, the West Lake is full of spring and tourists are everywhere. Lin Pingzhi also took Yan'er to rent a pleasure boat and wandered on the West Lake. The little girl's mood these two days is very wrong. She is no longer as happy as before, but she has a little resentment from time to time. Lin Pingzhi secretly guessed that it must be the little girl who knew that she was going to help Dongfang Piaoxue get out of death, and then stayed with Dongfang Piaoxue and flew together. The little girl was not satisfied. But Lin Pingzhi could not do it either. Although the little girl was getting more and more beautiful, the most
When I was doing some intimate actions with me, I would jump up in my heart in a bad mood. But the 17 or 18-year-old girl, how could he be so "controlling junior sister" and "controlling loli" without the tricks of Linghu Chong? Damn, Yue Lingshan is the one you Linghu Chong raised. Are you perverted? Although Lin Pingzhi really wanted to grab Linghu Chong's collar and ask in this way, it would be fine to think about it. If he really did this, his friend would definitely not be able to do it. If he was not stabbed to death by Linghu Chong, it would be the incense of the Wuyue Sword Sect of Linghu Hero.
So Lin Pingzhi took the little girl out to relax, but the effect was pretty good. The little girl was still a little heartless and seemed to be having fun. Lin Pingzhi rented a pleasure boat with a moderate size, with two upper and lower structures. The little girl paddled on the lower floor, while Lin Pingzhi drank with Zhao Liyan on the upper floor. As for Bai Jin, he was basking in the sun and blowing the wind. (Many classmates probably forgot who Zhao Liyan was, and you will know it after looking back *-*)
Most of Zhao Liyan's injuries have healed, and he is wrapped in bandages. Even if he goes out to work hard now, it will not have much impact. He is still a good man. Zhao Liyan raised his glass and took a sip and smiled: "Brother Lin, now the people in the Jianghu City in Hangzhou are like ants on a hot pan. As long as a spark bursts out, it will cause a big battle. You are leisurely traveling to West Lake. Hehe, Lao Zhao, I have been in the Jianghu for so many years, and this time I have become a gentleman with Brother Lin's light." Zhao Liyan is also a first-class player, but I don't know if he was impressed by Lin Pingzhi's kung fu or was tired of floating in the Jianghu. Anyway, when Lin Pingzhi expressed his idea of recruiting, Zhao Liyan immediately burst out with great enthusiasm. After that, he would always give a compliment from time to time with Lin Pingzhi.
After a while, Lin Ping opened his eyes after finishing his skills, smiled at Zhao Liyan and said, "Brother Zhao is too rewarded. We have no way to go in Hangzhou City, so it's better to come out and relax."
Bai Jin, who had a slightly pale face, complained: "Senior Brother, with your junior brother's body bones, we might as well rest in the escort agency. After a while, the alien internal energy in my body will explode from two hours to one hour."
Lin Pingzhi glared at Bai Jin and said, "Hey, next time your internal strength explodes, it would be strange if I care about you. Kick you off the boat and let you die on your own."
Bai Jin said laughing and cryingly: "Forget it, senior brother, do you think I don't know that you used me for an experiment a few days ago. I exploded my internal force and endured it in bed, but you just wanted to help me relieve my pain. You can't input internal force to suppress these existing internal forces, but instead constantly put pressure on the outside."
As he said that, he pursed his lips, Bai Jin continued, "You said that now the pattern in my body is like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Everyone fights and doesn't listen to anyone. My own internal force is like the Emperor of Zhou, with nothing but name. And when you put pressure on the outside, it is like a powerful alien race preparing to invade, which really forces these internal forces to cooperate with the outside world."
Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, when the time comes, you will make a profit, won't you?"
Bai Jin was speechless and said for a while: "The situation has changed now. It has become a great prince ready to annex other princes at any time, and the other princes are united to fight against this great prince. Now they are fighting in my body at all times. Your junior brother, I am really worse than death." As he said that, his muscles on his face twitched. Obviously, there was an internal force colliding again just now, and Bai Jin was in great pain.
Bai Jin said again: "And, senior brother, have you ever thought about it? Can I, the Emperor of Zhou, order this great prince? I have been communicating with him for a long time, and they ignore me at all."
Lin Pingzhi blinked and said to Yan'er who had just gone upstairs: "Yan'er, bring my piano, I think Senior Li should come over."
"Oh!" The little girl nodded and agreed, glanced at Bai Jin who was struck by lightning and was stunned, and asked Lin Pingzhi: "Senior brother, what's wrong with Xiaobai? Is it hurt again? Isn't it because of the pain? "Let's go crazy?" Lin Pingzhi glanced into the distance and said as if nothing happened: "Maybe it is."
After a while, the little girl brought the guqin. Lin Pingzhi took it and looked at Bai Jin who was already a little angry. Bai Jin immediately took out two cotton balls from his clothes, stuffed them into his ears, and then muttered to the lower floor. Even Zhao Liyan's eyelids twitched, and he also took out the small cotton balls and stuffed them into his ears, and went downstairs. Obviously, Lin Pingzhi had a great psychological shadow on the two of them before. Lin Pingzhi ignored the two of them, and used his deep internal strength to play a few tones of "Zheng, Zheng" and played the sound. The sound was low and soothing, and it spread from afar.
At this time, Huang Zhonggong, who was far away in Meizhuang, looked at "Guangling San" and "Swordsman" with an obsessive look. He had been studying it for several days. The tune of "Guangling San" is melodious and has a lofty artistic conception, but it is an ancient score after all. Although it is beautiful, it is not necessarily suitable for the current taste. However, "Swordsman" was indeed created by two major players, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, which made Huang Zhonggong linger and extremely addicted. When he heard the secret code played by Lin Pingzhi, he was immediately shocked. He had several questions about "Swordsman" and wanted to ask Lin Pingzhi. After all, Lin Pingzhi is a personal disciple of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, so he should have a better understanding of "Swordsman".
In a moment, Huang Zhonggong walked out of Meizhuang alone with the guqin on his back. He drove a small boat towards Lin Pingzhi's pleasure boat. Although Huang Zhonggong was not good at driving the boat, he had a deep internal strength. The boat had already gone far away when he swung his oars back and forth. If he was not afraid of being shocked by others, Huang Zhonggong would have been able to come to "water float" with his skills. When he approached the boat, Huang Zhonggong slapped the boat with one hand and kicked his legs and jumped towards the boat. As for his boat, Lin Pingzhi's boatman was naturally cleaned up.
Lin Pingzhi saw Huang Zhonggong who was jumping onto the pleasure boat and smiled, "I've seen Senior Li." It turned out that after Lin Pingzhi rented the pleasure boat, he made an appointment with Huang Zhonggong on the boat. Huang Zhonggong naturally easily met Linghu Chong. If Lin Pingzhi called "Big Manor" again, it would inevitably be discovered by Linghu Chong, so he called Huang Zhonggong, whose real name was Li Wei, "Senior Li". Linghu Chong only thought that Huang Zhonggong was the senior of the martial arts world known to Lin Pingzhi, and did not think much about it.
Huang Zhonggong nodded with a smile. He was already extremely thin, but because he hadn't had much rest for several days, he looked even older, like a bone rack crawling out of the grave. When Lin Pingzhi saw it, he said to the little girl: "Yan'er, go and make a cup of ginseng tea for Senior Li. Senior Li has been exhausted these days."
Later, he told Huang Zhong justice: "Senior Li, you're not talking too much. You really don't have to work so hard."
Huang Zhonggong waved his hand indifferently and said, "When I was a teenager, I had seen many narratives about the innate realm in the sect's classics. After the innate Great Perfection, I realized the ultimate realm of martial arts. Those with deep skills can even break through the void."
Lin Pingzhi nodded silently. The Hengshan Sect had a long inheritance. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Dugu Jian, the world's most amazing man, appeared. The leader of Qunlun, was named the leader of the martial arts world. Legend has it that he was the one who stepped through the void after the great perfection of the innate world. At the ancient tomb, the uncle of the ancient tomb also said that Yang Guo's skills in his later years were enough to break through the void, but Yang Guo finally chose to die with Xiaolongnu. But no matter what, the ultimate realm of martial arts should exist. The closest realm to this realm in a century should be Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, but no one knows what these two people did in the end. However, Lingjiu Palace was inherited by Xiaoyao Sect and Xu Zhu, and it is not surprising that there are any records about the innate realm.
Huang Zhonggong said again: "The innate realm is said to require more understanding of martial arts, rather than hard-working internal energy. Many people in the innate realm even have some vague responses to their own major events such as life and death." After all, it is a legend. After ascending to the void, no one knows whether they die or live. It is better to be king or dominate in the original plane. Therefore, Huang Zhonggong passed by and mentioned the understanding of martial arts and the innate spiritual awareness.
Lin Pingzhi looked at Huang Zhonggong deeply and nodded. He had originally traveled through time and was familiar with the original work, so after understanding some of the ways of cause and effect, he was also a thousand miles a day in the innate realm. He was deeply convinced of the response to life and death that Huang Zhonggong had just said, and he also had this response. But according to the theory of "the disaster left a thousand years", Master Lin obviously had a life of decades, so he had never raised such warning signs between life and death.
When Huang Zhonggong saw Lin Pingzhi nodding, he seemed even more excited and said, "Although I was stuck outside the innate realm for more than ten years, I have some experience of these sensing, especially in recent times, my judgment of life and death has become clearer. It is just that there are many crises. There are a hint of vitality under the ambush on all sides, but it is also a bit strange. Hey, I think I am just lucky. So it is better to study this "Swordsman" carefully, even if I die, I have no regrets."
Lin Pingzhi was silent for a long time. Although he had already made up his mind, he still habitually reconsidered when things were about to come. However, in the end he still gritted his teeth. As the saying goes, "I am willing to sacrifice myself and dare to take down the emperor." He had already changed the world beyond recognition. Even if he was entangled with cause and effect, he would not worry about debt. He would do whatever he wanted. How could he be afraid of his head? He immediately made a point of making a move, reached out to his arms, took out a small medicine bottle, and threw it to Huang Zhonggong.
Although Huang Zhonggong was puzzled, he still took it and habitually opened the medicine bottle and sniffed it. The old man who had already seen through the world immediately showed a surprised and joyful expression, and asked in disbelief: "Is this, is this?" Even if he had a rich imagination, he could not guess why Lin Pingzhi, a decent disciple, would take out such a bottle of things.
Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "It is the antidote of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill." He sighed and said, "But these Three Corpse Brain Divine Pills are too domineering. Even if there is an antidote, you need to take one every year and take it for five consecutive years to completely kill the Gu insects."
Huang Zhonggong carefully grabbed the small medicine bottle, and his dry palms were trembling slightly. After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Huang Zhonggong replied: "Of course, the three corpse brain god pill is secretly made by the leader of the Divine Cult. Only twenty or thirty people in the entire Divine Cult are qualified to take it. A three corpse brain god pill is equivalent to a golden bean of the same size. If you want to remove the control of this pill, it is still necessary to do so. But your antidote?"
Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows and moved his lips slightly and sent a voice to Huang Zhonggong: "That's because...I want...that must be needed...and...as long as senior... releases...and then...we...and seniors can do it too..." As he said that, Lin Pingzhi told Huang Zhonggong roughly about his plan.
Huang Zhonggong was extremely shocked at first, but then he frowned, but he kept nodding, and finally showed the expression that Lin Pingzhi often used: the expression of eating stool. Obviously, the plan Lin Pingzhi told him was very simple, simple to be simple. However, with Huang Zhonggong's experience in the martial arts world, he had deduced Lin Pingzhi's plan several times in a moment, but in the end he had to admit that Lin Pingzhi's plan had no flaws, and the parties in the plan would inevitably follow Lin Pingzhi's arrangements.
Of course, Lin Pingzhi couldn't explain to him what information war is. Under the condition of information asymmetry, he would do whatever he wanted and play whatever he wanted. Even if he used the method of a child, it would be enough to put the other party to death. In this regard, during the War of Liberation, it was carried out in the situation where the information of the country was extremely asymmetry. Otherwise, why would the bald man be beaten to the treasure island by a rabbit in less than two or three years? If you go out with your division, you will enter the encirclement of others as soon as you walk, and then call for surrender, reorganize, digest and absorb, and your division will become a division of others. Who can beat such a battle?
Huang Zhonggong pondered for a while, then said, "I'm afraid Brother Lin is a little bit of vitality in my senses. But Brother Lin is so helpful to me, do you want me to play for Brother Lin?" As he said, his tone became a little stiff. After all, Lin Pingzhi's approach at this time was to take advantage of others' danger to threaten and induce people, especially in this case, if Lin Pingzhi had no intention, it would be strange.
Lin Pingzhi blinked and said, "I originally wanted to invite a few people to join my Lin family, but then I think about it. Among the four owners, the youngest owner of the fourth owner may be in his fifties. Even if he still has the ambition to fight, can I still let him go for an escort? So I want to find a few boys with good qualifications and let several owners teach them on their behalf. Moreover, my Lin family is quite wealthy. If some people are close friends and don't want to eat food again, my Lin family can also protect him from the imperial examination, which is also a win-win situation."
"And after avoiding this disaster, my seniors will be able to enter the innate realm with the following skills and materials. At that time, let the masters of the innate realm go to escort the younger generation. Aren't I afraid of being struck by lightning?" Huang Zhonggong smiled when he heard this, and then nodded and agreed: "That's good. I have no intention of the world. If the young master can protect the safety of our brothers, then I can't even join the Lin family. Lin Yuantu's descendants, hey, are not considered our name." Afterwards, Lin Pingzhi discussed the details in detail with Huang Zhonggong, and Huang Zhonggong immediately returned to Meizhuang. He was originally a state of scattering and waiting for death. Of course, he had to study the music score thoroughly in a limited time, otherwise he would not be willing to die. Now that the form is reversed, Huang Zhonggong of course has to go back to make some preparations and summon a few younger brothers to discuss, so he left in a hurry.
Just as Mr. Huang Zhong left, the little girl returned to the second floor with a cup of ginseng tea in her hand. Lin Pingzhi immediately hung a black line on his head and said to the little girl: "Yan'er, you're too accurate in pinching this time. If Senior Li saw it, he would think that Master, I'm stingy with this cup of ginseng tea."
The little girl smiled and said, "Senior brother, aren't you going to discuss the plan with him? It's probably inconvenient for Yan'er to be present."
Lin Pingzhi waved his hand and said, "Your senior brother is not hiding anything from you. It's the same whether you are present or not."
The little girl immediately smiled sweetly after hearing this: "Senior brother, you have a tea. You are exhausted from contacting all parties these days. Please make up for it quickly."
Lin Pingzhi smiled and shook his head, took the teacup and drank it, and then muttered: "The contact with Meizhuang is correct, but I don't know what Piaoxue is there. And when will the guy named Zhang come here? I promised to meet today at Siyu, and it is time to come."
The little girl took the empty teacup, smirked in a direction that Lin Pingzhi could not see, and then gave a "stupid" lip shape.
At this time, a light roar came from the shore, and then I saw Zhang Ziran stepping on a piece of wooden stake and coming towards the pleasure boat, which was quite like the style of Master Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed.
Lin Pingzhi secretly curled his lips, thinking that he is so handsome, why didn’t I practice this skill, Master?
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I'm a little busy these days, and I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!