Mrs. Wang had been caring about Lin Pingzhi just now, but did not look closely. At this time, she took the sword back and looked carefully. She said to herself as she looked at it: "Of course it is the name of the sword-casting man. Then the sword should be called "Dongling Sword". This name is very familiar. Where have you heard of it?"

Lin Zhennan thought for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He stared at Lin Pingzhi with wide eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is this the token of the head of the Taishan Sect 'Dongling Iron Sword'? Didn't this thing disappear?"

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "That's right, it's the Dongling Iron Sword. I don't know why it fell into my hands."

Lin Zhennan cursed: "Little bastard, did you kill the Taoist priest of Tianmen? You are the same as the five Yue Sword Sects. If you kill him, it can be considered as bullying the master and destroying the ancestor. Do you want to piss you to death?"

Lin Pingzhi said laughing and cryingly: "Dad, of course, I didn't kill Master Tianmen. He died in Mianchi. I was in Xuchang at that time, and I was hundreds of miles away. And I am such a demon in your heart, even doing the task of bullying the master and destroying the ancestors?"

Lin Zhennan snorted and said, "Who knows, I think you have never followed the rules since you were a child, and you are even more lawless when you grow up."

Mrs. Wang lit up Lin Pingzhi's head and smiled and said, "Well, I think so, Ping'er, you are just a little devil."

The little girl also laughed and said, "Senior Brother Demon." Even Dongfang Piaoxue, who is always called "demon" and extremely sensitive to words such as "demon" and "demon" and "demon", also smiled. Lin Pingzhi rolled his eyes and explained in detail the whole story of the death of the Tianmen. After that, the little girl Zi Yan also added some details. Lin Zhennan believed that there was a real magic weapon falling from the sky.

Lin Pingzhi said again: "I was originally tough and wide in my meridians, and I was a genius who practiced internal skills. I was lucky enough to enter the innate realm in my grandfather's house. Now my internal strength is the top in the world. This iron sword allows me to continuously stimulate sword energy, and my strength has increased by more than several times." As Lin Pingzhi said, he drank a sip of tea, and then thought for a while and said: "I, holding an iron sword, have a little more strength than Ren Woxing. In the Eastern Sect Master, who did not follow the world, Feng Qingyang was sitting in the guardian of Huashan, and Mr. Zhang lived in seclusion in the ancient tomb. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person in the world."

Mrs. Wang hurriedly covered her mouth without exclaiming, and Lin Zhennan was also extremely shocked. After a while, she asked: "So Pingzhi's kung fu is even higher than Yuantu Gong?" Lin Pingzhi nodded and explained in detail the ins and outs of the "Sword of Evils" and the relationship between "Sword of Evils" and "Sunflower Book".

Lin Zhennan, who suddenly heard the secret, was a little lost. Although he had long felt that the "Sword of Evil-Repelling Sword" he practiced had lost the most essence, otherwise he would not have been in his forties and his kung fu was so low that he could not be as good as Lin Yuantu of the past. In recent years, he even changed his other mental techniques and kung fu sent back by his son. But he still wishfully believed that his qualifications were too low and he could not understand the sword technique of his ancestors. Now it seems that as long as he waved his sword, he could even understand the "true meaning" of sword technique. It seems that the ancestor teachings are indeed good, "The descendants of the Lin family are not allowed to practice this sword technique."

Mrs. Wang's face changed suddenly. She grabbed Lin Pingzhi's ear and asked with a dark face: "How did Pingzhi know so detailed? Could you have practiced it secretly?" Although Dongfang Piaoxue and Yan'er had known that Lin Pingzhi had not practiced the "Sword of Evil Repelling", when Mrs. Wang asked this, the two still exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Pingzhi's expression of eating shit on his face and quickly shouted: "Of course I haven't practiced it, but when I was a child, I went to the old house in Xiangyang Lane to play, and happened to find the "Sword of Evils" and the message from Yuantu Gong. Otherwise, I wouldn't have joined the Hengshan School and practiced the "Sword of Evils" by myself at home."

Mrs. Wang said half-believingly: "I really haven't practiced?"

Lin Pingzhi said angrily: "Then I'll show you the bridal chamber now." Dongfang Piaoxue's face turned red in an instant. She spat at Lin Ping's mouth and turned around. The little girl's face was also red, and she rolled her eyes twice.

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "That's fine. Anyway, Xueer, Yan'er will be from my Lin family sooner or later."

Lin Zhennan couldn't see it anymore, and coughed twice, thinking that his wife knew that she was messing around with her son, and there was no shame. Then Lin Zhennan changed the topic and said, "Then this iron sword is also the token of the head of the Taishan Sect. Our children in the world are chivalrous, and you should still return it." As he said that, Lin Zhennan also reacted and looked at the Dongling Iron Sword with a reluctance. If the iron sword is returned, the son of the 'world' will become the 'world' eleventh'. Whoever is the son of this really feels sorry for him.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, I have already thought about this. My senior brother's family still has some black iron, and I have someone collected a lot of precious ores. At that time, we will take these good materials and find the master to rebuild a "Shijiao Dongling Iron Sword" according to the style of the Dongling Iron Sword. With the black iron and other precious ores, the new iron sword should be about the same weight as before, and it can also cut iron like mud, which has some uses in the hands of the head of the Taishan Sect. Finally, I am looking for some fake antiques to disguise the newly made iron swords, and no one can see them. And I can also rebuild this sword, and engrave the two big words "evil warding" at that time, which is our family heirloom."

Lin Zhennan was shocked again, thinking that this son was too evil. Instead, Mrs. Wang asked: "Pingzhi, where do you have to find a blacksmith to create such a treasure?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Dongfang Piaoxue, and Dongfang Piaoxue nodded slightly. Lin Pingzhi said: "Of course, I will find the world's top craftsman, mother, how about you think you can build or repair the craftsman who "Yan Shi Jian" back then?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Of course there is no problem, but do you know where such a master is?"

Dongfang Piaoxue said, "Mrs. My know, the predecessor of our God Cult was the "Ming Cult" back then. The sect leader Zhang Wuji ordered his men to retake the Yitian Sword, which was made by the master of the Five Elements Flag of the Sect. Later, the Ming Cult was destroyed, and the master of the Fire Flag was hidden and joined the Ministry of Works of the court as an official. If we "requested" him for this matter, we would supplement it with a lot of money. I think the successors of their family would agree." Mrs. Wang and Lin Zhennan nodded. Of course, they knew that the so-called "request" was naturally "coercion and temptation", but they did not say it out loud.

Lin Zhennan said with a cold face: "I've asked what I should ask, Pingzhi, go and rest." Lin Zhennan regarded himself as a hero, especially in recent years, his status in the martial arts world has increased rapidly. How could he be embarrassed to plan with his son to plan the token of the head of the Taishan Sect? But he was too reluctant to return it. He could only pretend not to know, and his son wanted to ignorant, but I didn't know anyway.

Lin Pingzhi smiled, gave a wink at Dongfang Piaoxue and Zi Yan, and said, "Yes, Dad, I'm tired, so I'll go to rest first, and you two elders should also rest earlier." Then he took the iron sword handed over by Mrs. Wang, turned around and prepared to go out.

Mrs. Wang said to Lin Zhennan: "Master, I didn't expect Mr. Yuantu to sacrifice so much to practice martial arts. Fortunately, you two did not practice this ghost kung fu."

Lin Zhennan sighed: "The "Sword Technique of Evil-Repelling" is so magical that anyone in the martial arts world will not be able to help practicing it when they see it, but they can't blame Yuantu Gong. Fortunately, he hid it and did not allow his descendants to practice it. By the way, Pingzhi, where did you put the sword tutu after you see the sword tutu?"

Lin Pingzhi said: "Of course it was a fire. With my current kung fu, I will pass on a few sets of secret techniques, which is enough to ensure the glory of my Lin family for more than a hundred years."

Lin Zhennan nodded and murmured to himself: "Fortunately, my family has produced a martial arts genius like Pingzhi, otherwise our escort agency would have been defeated by our generation."

Lin Pingzhi heard this and said casually: "Don't worry, Dad, I've already thought about it. If my roots and bones are very poor and I'm not suitable for martial arts, I'll find more children from poor families, divide the "Sword of Evils" into three parts, upper, middle and lower, and pass them on to them according to qualifications and loyalty, either a full or half set of exercises, and then form a "Sevils Pawn". At that time, people will kill people, Buddhas will kill Buddhas, and they will be invincible in the world."

Lin Zhennan was immediately furious when he heard this. He raised the teacup and threw it into Lin Pingzhi. He cursed at the same time: "You little bastard, you want to do such a bad thing." Lin Pingzhi knew that he was talking and hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms. Lin Zhennan looked at Lin Pingzhi's back and turned around and looked at Mrs. Wang and smiled bitterly. He didn't know what he had done, how could he raise such a little devil.

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Chapter completed!