As night falls completely, Luoyang City, which has been bustling for a day, gradually became quiet. The whole city is bathed in the cold moonlight. Although it is not enough to reach out and you can't see your five fingers, it is also pitch black and connected together. Only the lanterns in front of each house hold up a small light, but from a distance, it looks like a few ghost fires.

The entire Luoyang City, that is, the area around Little Qinhuai, is still brightly lit at night, where most of the restaurants, inns, gambling workshops, teahouses, brothels and Chu Pavilions in Luoyang City are gathered, and the authentic ancient red light districts. The Zuixianlou, known as the first floor of Luoyang, is located in this area, and the banquet where the Wang family wants to host Lin Pingzhi is also placed in Zuixianlou.

Lin Pingzhi took a nap in the Wang family for a while. When he got up, it was already dark, but everyone in the Wang family had already prepared almost the same thing, and they were waiting for him in the hall to drink tea. After Lin Pingzhi found out, he quickly washed up and changed into a clean light green robe. He hurried to the main hall with Bai Er and several followers.

When he arrived at the magnificent and brightly lit living room, Lin Pingzhi first saluted his old man Wang Yuanba and his two uncles, and then asked his two aunts. Finally, he met the two sisters of his uncle Wang Bofen's family and the two brothers of his second uncle Wang Zhongqiang's family. After this round of greetings, the old man also spoke. The old man was still energetic and his voice was loud, and he heard him say, "Pingzhi, the family can't use these qualities. You have a rest in the afternoon, and you may be hungry now. Let's go to Zuixianlou to welcome you."

The old man spoke, and the rest of the people naturally nodded. So the family got on the carriage and walked towards Zuixianlou in a vast way. Lin Pingzhi was pulled into his car by the old man and walked with the carriage. He walked all the way to Zuixianlou. Before the carriage stopped, Lin Pingzhi jumped out first and then turned around to help the old man out. He stood next to the carriage with a smile, but he secretly scolded in his heart that the ancient road conditions were really not good. In a city like Luoyang, the roads were bumpy, and the Wang family's carriage was far inferior to his own special car, and he had no sense of shock absorption at all. The short period of the time had suffered more than his entire journey to the north, which made him feel a little depressed.

Even at night, the entire Zuixian Tower was still extremely noisy. Before entering the door, the crowds of people came out. Lin Pingzhi and Wang Yuanba were surrounded by people and walked towards the gate. Wang Jiaju said to Lin Pingzhi excitedly: "Pingzhi, this time it's good. The fourth floor of their Zuixian Tower, which has never been in since its opening, has been opened to our house. It is a place where the official has not yet been." However, the prefect of Luoyang once wanted to invite Shangguan. He wanted to have a dinner on the top floor of Zuixian Tower. It was so majestic that he sent someone to book a banquet, but was pushed back by the shopkeeper. He said that the fourth floor had not been completed, which made the prefect face for a long time.

Wang Jiajun walked on the other side and said with a smile: "Yes, this Zuixianlou is a big name. But if I want to say, our family is still very famous. Not only are grandfathers and uncles and fathers, but now there is Pingzhi, who is famous in the world. I think they are afraid that Pingzhi will come to the door, haha." After Wang Jiajun said that, several elders smiled.

Lin Pingzhi touched his nose embarrassedly and looked at the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou who was stroking. The shopkeeper was wearing a royal blue robe, tall and mighty. For a shopkeeper, he might be more like a man who runs around the world.

I saw this man coming to Lin Pingzhi and Wang Yuanba, first bowed to Lin Pingzhi and said, "Young Master." Then, according to the rules of the world, he said to Wang Yuanba several times in turn: "Old hero Wang, Uncle Wang, and Second Master Wang." The three of them returned the salutes in turn, and he led Lin Pingzhi and the members of the Wang family to the inside of Zuixianlou.

After taking a few steps, Wang Bofen leaned over to Lin Pingzhi, and then asked in a low voice: "Pingzhi, this shopkeeper Zhao called you 'Young Master'. Is this Zuixianlou also your family's property?" Although he seemed to be asking ordinary questions, a resentment still existed faintly. After all, the Lin family opened an industry in Luoyang and did not even tell the Wang family. After all, the Wang family is also a local snake in Luoyang. It is just a slight effort to shine on this Zuixianlou. However, the Lin family hid the news tightly, as if they were afraid that the Wang family would quit the Zuixianlou to go bankrupt. The difference in it was self-evident.

Lin Pingzhi could only explain carefully: "These industries were managed by my mother, mainly to collect information and take them away to make some money. When I was about to build this Zuixian Tower in Luoyang, my father was going to have anger with my grandfather and uncle in advance, but my mother opposed it, saying that the Wang family would definitely take care of it at that time, so that people would guess that the person behind this building was related to the Wang family, and there was no way to talk about what information I wanted to find out, and the Wang family would not care about these trivial matters. As for the Zuixian Tower later, it became more and more prosperous, and even my father and mother did not expect it." Hearing this idea, his elder sister, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang could not say anything anymore. Moreover, Wang Yuanba really didn't care much, and he still smiled when he pulled Lin Pingzhi.

When everyone followed the shopkeeper Zhao into the restaurant, they felt the excitement of the Zuixian Tower even more. They saw a large number of torches and candles on each floor, illuminating the lights of the surrounding and even the central courtyard. Most of the drinkers on the first and second floors were talking and laughing loudly and drinking happily. Only a few people were drinking quietly. The buzzing sound of over a hundred people on the first and second floors even drowned out the sound of singing and singing in the courtyard. As for the third floor, there were all private rooms. If they did not open the windows, people would not be able to see from the outside.

Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family slowly went upstairs along the spiral stairs on the patio. Their group, old and young, and two beautiful girls in strong outfits, immediately attracted the attention of the drinkers. When some people found that the person who led the way in front was the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou, many people began to guess Lin Pingzhi and the others. Especially when they found that Lin Pingzhi and the others had actually crossed the third floor and headed to the fourth floor, not only the drinkers on the first and second floor were curious, but even the people in the box on the third floor also opened the windows to pay attention to Lin Pingzhi and the others.

Soon, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang were recognized. They were too famous in Luoyang. Basically, if you want to make a fortune in Luoyang, it would definitely not work if you don’t come to the Wang family to worship the mountain, so naturally some people will recognize the brothers Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang. Now the whole Zuixian Tower became more lively, and everyone was talking about: "The Wang family really has face, and they actually went to the fourth floor to have a meal." There are also topics like this. There are also good things to recognize people one by one, the two old men of the Wang family, then the old men, and then the two young men and the wife. As for the handsome young man born in the face, naturally some people guessed that it was Lin Pingzhi.

Not to mention the surprise and curiosity of other drinkers, just saying that Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family went up to the fourth floor, they went directly into the Tianzi Room. There were only four large private rooms of Tiandi Xuanhuang on the entire fourth floor. It is logical that the Tianzi Room should be vacant, and going there for a meal is a bit taboo. However, whoever in the martial arts world cares about this is all about "I care about it, eat first" and the idea and concept, so the "heroes violate the ban with martial arts" is not unilaterally slandered and played by the government.

Waiting for the time being to serve the food, Mr. Wang Yuanba asked Lin Pingzhi: "Pingzhi, I heard from your mother that you have learned piano music and your attainments in piano tracing are very good, comparable to everyone else."

Lin Pingzhi smiled modestly and said, "Grandpa, my mother praised me so much. I just learned piano music from Master Liu from Hengshan for a few years, and I can't be called a good name. Besides, Master Liu and grandson are both martial artists of the same generation. Even if they are obsessed with music, they may not be able to compare with those masters of music who specialize in music."

Wang Zhongqiang laughed and said, "Pingzhi, you are too modest, you don't have the domineering attitude you have come all the way north. I know that your father spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to buy you a guqin in the capital. If you are really just a rough understanding, your father can't make such a big deal."

Wang Bofen also said, "Pingzhi, you may not know yet. A few days ago, your grandfather got a treasure guqin. If you make the old man happy, you might say that this treasure is yours."

Wang Yuanba touched his beard with his hand, and then said with a smile: "Grandpa asked someone to identify the guqin and said it was probably a 'jiaoweiqin'. However, there are no experts in Luoyang in this field, so he can only give a vague statement. Even if it is not a genuine product, it is a very good imitation. Pingzhi, can you see it?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes immediately changed from a faint heat, and he said to himself: "Of course you can see it, this is a burnt tail. In the eyes of the person who plays the piano, the charm of this thing is no less than the sword of the Heaven Slaying Dragon Slaying Sword in the eyes of the warrior. This is a real magical tool." Lin Pingzhi immediately smiled and said with a hint of slut, "Grandpa, you are really Pingzhi's personal grandfather. Pingzhi has some research on the piano learning process. Let Pingzhi see it when he goes back."

Wang Yuanba laughed and said, "Okay, when you go back, grandpa will send it to you. But if the piano is a genuine Jiaowei product, it will not be given to you immediately. Such a priceless thing, grandpa will wait until you will send it to you when you are married, and we both are also majestic."

Lin Pingzhi almost cried, getting married? This is too far away.

Wang Bofen agreed, "Yes Pingzhi, I heard your mother say you get along well with Liu Zhengfeng's daughter. Liu Zhengfeng is a famous master in the world. Although he has washed his hands, he can be a good match with you. Otherwise, uncle will talk to your parents and decide the marriage as soon as possible, and give birth to a great-grandson for your grandfather as soon as possible. Not to mention a Jiaowei Guqin, your grandfather will give it to you." This made everyone in the Wang family laugh and began to joke about Lin Pingzhi.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi and Wang Yuanba, who were originally talking and laughing upstairs, frowned. The ones with the highest martial arts skills and the deepest internal strength present were naturally the old man Wang Yuanba, then Lin Pingzhi, and then Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang brothers. As for the young masters and ladies of the Wang family, although they could have some skills, they could only be considered second-rate, barely comparable to second-generation disciples of ordinary sects. So first, the old man heard something wrong, and Lin Pingzhi was immediately alert. His face darkened and he picked up the sword in his hand in the blink of an eye. Then he quickly walked to the door and opened a gap in the window to look down. Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang had just heard the noise downstairs getting louder and louder, and there was a slight sound of swords being sheathed.

The two looked at each other in surprise, not only surprised that someone came to Zuixianlou to cause trouble, but also surprised that Lin Pingzhi responded quickly, with pure internal strength, quick reaction and excellent vigilance. Lin Pingzhi was the best choice and the performance of Lao Yu in the world. At this moment, the Wang brothers at the same time retracted their previous underestimation of Lin Pingzhi, and they also believed in the rumors that Lin Ping defeated all the evil masters. Until this time, they did not think about what would happen today. However, Lin Pingzhi's next actions and the dense footsteps coming from the window really told them that today was in trouble.

Lin Pingzhi, who was standing next to the window, turned black quickly. He first took out the fire slit and signal rocket from his arms, quickly ignited the rocket, and then kicked the luxuriously decorated door open and jumped out. After Lin Pingzhi went out, he first shot his finger and sent the signal rocket out of the patio with a finger, and then handed his sword to his right hand, and looked fiercely at the group of bad guys. Lin Pingzhi reacted quickly, and the other guys who came to Zuixianlou to find trouble were not slow. There were about thirty of these people, and many of them were

He was wearing a black robe and a sword in his hand, with straps of various colors tied around his waist. The leader was a tall and thin old man with a narrow and slightly pointed face and a pair of eyes that always squinted, which made people feel that he was treacherous. This old man reacted the fastest. Although he was not young, his skills were still fast. When he saw Lin Pingzhi sending out a signal to the rocket, he immediately used his light skills, and jumped over half a floor in just one step. At the same time, he took out an iron card from behind his waist, and shook his hand and threw it at the rocket.

Lin Pingzhi is not a rookie in the world. On the contrary, he is a demon who has been fighting with an old man like Tian Boguang for half a year and almost collapsed. He has never seen any method, so he has been guarding against the hidden weapon that the other party might throw. When Lin Pingzhi saw the old man use his light skills to jump up, he also stomped his right foot and jumped up vigorously. He first kicked the fence outside the "yellow" private room on the left and used the force to leverage it. Then he stabbed forward with his right hand and accurately chopped the iron ball card thrown by the other party.

As the rabbits rise and fall, the signal rocket thrown by Lin Pingzhi finally exploded in the sky. A silver-white word "Lin" appeared in the sky. The word "Lin" is very large, more than ten meters high, and it is very beautifully written. Several very thin straight lines outline the font more three-dimensional. The word "Lin" is vertical to the ground and has not dissipated for a long time. In the autumn wind at night, it can still rotate slowly, enough for people to see it from a distance. This signal fire from Lin Pingzhi's house

Although arrows are not as representative as the Five Mountains Sword Sect, they are more grand, better-looking, and more artistic. No matter how hard this is, Lin Pingzhi personally participated in the design. The three-dimensional characters alone are not written by someone in this era. By the way, the signal rockets of the Five Mountains Sword Sect are all long swords of various colors, such as the silver white of the Huashan Sect, the bright yellow of the Songshan Sect, the fiery red of the Hengshan Sect, etc. When they fought on a large-scale night battle in Sichuan, the five colors gathered in the sky, which was very spectacular.

This was too far off and he went back to the scene. When Lin Pingzhi fell from mid-air, the old man in black robe was not ready to let him go. The old man rushed up and leveraged his strength to reach the fourth floor again. He didn't care about the iron card that was chopped away and punched Lin Pingzhi straight. Lin Pingzhi naturally had nowhere to leverage his strength in mid-air, so he had to penetrate the old man's chest and abdomen, using a loss-making style, hoping to force the old man back.

The old man had very rich fighting experience, as if he had expected Lin Pingzhi's sword to go sideways strangely in the air, allowing Lin Pingzhi's sword to be stumbled away, and the punch hit Lin Pingzhi's handsome face faster.

Lin Pingzhi felt a stern, knowing that this man was definitely a top-notch player in the world, and he didn't dare to be careless. He held his left hand and tilted his head to avoid the other party's punch. However, his right hand flipped his wrist and played half a sword flower, clasped his hand tightly, grabbed the long sword with his backhand, and still stabbed him in the other party's chest.

The old man was not very easy to save money. He also defended his left hand, but he used a small grasping technique all the way. He saw that his left hand wrapped everything on Lin Pingzhi's right wrist, which almost made Lin Pingzhi unable to grasp the long sword. Although his right hand was lifted away, it circled half a circle, and his elbow was still turning towards Lin Pingzhi's cheek.

Lin Pingzhi was so angry that he was beaten by the old man's repeated attacks. He had to rely on his face to make a living, but he actually turned to the face, as if he would not give up until Lin Pingzhi was defeated. His eyes turned sharply, and Lin Pingzhi said ruthlessly: "I am afraid of death, so I won't be in the world. Old guy, don't underestimate the young master's determination to fight to the death." At this moment, Lin Pingzhi didn't defend anymore. He used his left hand to slap the opponent's lower abdomen, and his right wrist shook open. After shaking the opponent's hand, he gently pushed the sword to the opponent, and then pointed his hands hard, followed behind the sword, and penetrated straight into the opponent's sandalwood, as if he was fighting for his life.

The old man had rich experience in fighting and had close-killing skills, which suppressed Lin Pingzhi without any temper. Lin Pingzhi was not bad at all. His exquisite swordsmanship and more refined skills were his greatest reliance. Logically speaking, the old man had been practicing internal skills for decades, and naturally he was more profound and pure than his skills, but Lin Pingzhi was an exception. Who made him travel through time? There was also a master of great masters. Refining internal strength is his strength. So if Lin Pingzhi had a little advantage over the purity of internal strength, the biggest proof is that Lin Pingzhi was the first to jump up and chopped the iron card, but the other party then jumped up. The two were fighting in the air. Lin Pingzhi still did not fall a few meters with his endless true energy and contact with mid-air.

After passing five or six moves in a flash, both of them felt like they were unable to continue. After all, this was martial arts, and it was not a cultivation that could fly infinitely. After Lin Pingzhi and the old man's fists, they used the force to separate and prepared to fall back. Seeing that the two were about to separate, Lin Pingzhi kicked a kick. This kick was neither too strong nor too tricky, but Lin Pingzhi wanted to use the force to return to the fourth floor. The old man didn't want Lin Pingzhi to use the force, but in the air, his true energy could no longer keep up. In the end, he could only swing his fist to block Lin Pingzhi's kick. Lin Pingzhi's luck cleverly knocked, easily turned back to the fourth floor, and stood next to Wang Yuanba who had just come out.

It was not until the two of them landed that strong discussions broke out in the entire Zuixian Tower. When these men in black who came to make trouble entered the door, they were discovered by the drinkers downstairs. They naturally gathered around the patio to watch the fun. They did not disappoint them at all. Lin Pingzhi suddenly stepped out and released a signal rocket, rushed up to intercept the opponent, and then the two fought with five or six quick moves, which showed their deep internal strength and excellent fighting skills.

I heard the people below discussing: "Is that young man Lin Pingzhi? With such high skill, no wonder he dared to challenge the entire Jiangbei evil path alone, and even slashed and killed all the way."

"Hmph, I am a high disciple of Hengshan and an outstanding disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect. There are Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Da and a great backer like Junzi Mr. Jianyue, so I will naturally not be afraid of anything."

"Tsk, this guy, you are really interesting. There are thousands of disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and there are many outstanding disciples. Not to mention Linghu Chong from Huashan, there are also many outstanding disciples on Hengshan. Why don't they fight alone against the powerful gangsters? Could it be that Lin Pingzhi, the only one in Hengshan, has obtained the true teaching of swordsmanship in the whole Hengshan? He has not yet mastered the family-born evil sword technique, so he is so powerful. The most powerful "Zhuo Piyi" in the evil sword technique has not been used yet. If that move is used, hehe, the old man in black will be very bad."

"Haha, you're also 'Zhuo Piyi', brother, you're so good at it. You're still an old man in black? Brother, you don't even recognize the nine-tailed ghost fox Lin Jiuyang and the dignified elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect. You dare to speak out here, and you're a fool if you die."

Not to mention the chaotic and noisy talk, Lin Pingzhi returned to Wang Yuanba. Not only Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang, but all the Wang family members, including Wang Yuanba, looked at Lin Pingzhi in a daze. They were a little impressed by Lin Pingzhi's kung fu. Wang Yuanba looked at Lin Pingzhi carefully, then walked to the fence and stood on the railing and said loudly: "Elder Lin, the nine-tailed ghost fox, brother Silver Beard, Sima Island Master, the little old man Wang Yuanba is polite here. I dare to ask you guys and you are so aggressive, who will come to find bad luck?"

Hearing Wang Yuanba's question, Lin Pingzhi, who was standing beside him, immediately felt a stern in his heart and looked at the person coming carefully. The more than thirty people were standing on the stairs between the second and third floors, facing Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family, and were also observing carefully. Lin Pingzhi saw that in addition to the old man who had fought with him, there were two other masters in Yuanting Yuezhi. One of them was an old man in a gorgeous costume, but he looked a little older than Wang Yuanba.

The silver beard not only does not look old, but it has a different spirit. The other is a middle-aged man. Just talking about facial features, this person is really ordinary and has no place to make sense, but he is tall, with a figure of more than two meters and a strong body. Even in the era of later generations when material camps are developed and abundant, he is considered a real person. In today's era of lack of resources, he has grown so tall that Lin Pingzhi has guessed whether he has genetic mutation.

When Lin Pingzhi heard Wang Yuanba call out the names of these three people, combined with their unique figures and appearances, he had been fooling around in the world for a while, he naturally guessed the identities of the people opposite him and said to himself: "It's a problem now. There are so many masters, I hope that their subordinates will come over quickly when they see the signal." The old man in black was the famous master of the Sun and Moon God Sect. The nine-tailed ghost fox Lin Jiuyang said that it was still Lin Pingzhi's own family, but this person's fame is much larger than Lin Pingzhi's family. Lin Jiuyang was originally the owner of the Guizhou Black Flag, the head of the provincial branch of the Sun and Moon God Sect. There was no scene in Guizhou at all, so he made a statement that he didn't show it. But the world is very different now.

When the Demon Sect split from the Sun and Moon God Sect, it was blood and tears, fighting all the way. After Xiang Wentian rebelled out of the Black Wood Cliff, more than half of the Demon Sect's senior management. What does that mean? At that time, the top leaders of the Sun and Moon God Sect had left and right guardians, namely Dongfang Bubai and Xiang Wentian; there were also famous ten elders, who were in charge of the ten external halls, such as Zhuque Hall, Baihu Hall, Fenglei Hall, etc., and also under the jurisdiction of various provinces. They were extremely powerful. Each elder was the first-class player in the world. They were the backbone of the Sun and Moon God Sect's war on the outside. There were also the unknown inner five halls, such as the Punishment Hall, which was in charge of punishment, the Finance Hall, which was in charge of finance, and the Tingsheng Hall, which was in charge of news, etc. Although these inner five halls were powerful to help

There are not many, but each master is a master who is not inferior to the ten elders, and is only loyal to the leader. He is the right-hand man and the core confidant of the Demon Sect. Therefore, Xiang Wentian betrayed the Demon Sect under the banner of Ren Yingying, and immediately received all the support and responses from the five inner hall masters, including Qu Yang, the elder of Xuanwu Hall, Luo Zhongfang, and so on. Such a powerful lineup was first chased by the Demon Sect for thousands of miles, and then beaten into the water by the righteous path. When Xiang Wentian and his friends opened the Demon Sect in Guizhou, they were still standing and only five elders were left. The rest were either dead or half dead. Therefore, when the Demon Sect established the Demon Sect, there were only five halls when they established the Demon Sect, because Xiang Wentian could not find the sixth elder-level master.

At that time, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Sun and Moon Sect were really incompatible. They were the most powerful time of fighting. Unlike now, the relationship between the two sides has eased and some tacit understanding has been reached. The Heavenly Demon Sect was founded in the south, so naturally, they had to clean up the southern branches of the Sun and Moon Sect. The first thing that suffered was the southwest provinces. Except for the banner masters in Yunnan who were spared from surrender, most of the other banner masters died in the encirclement of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Only Lin Jiuyang escaped under the attack of the two elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and thus broke the name of the "Nine-tailed Ghost Fox". You know, at that time, each of the five elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect was all the same.

The high skill and rich fighting experience that crawled out of the dead are not easy to compare. Lin Jiuyang's successful escape north shows that he is strong, his mind is so vital and his luck is so strong. At that time, Dongfang Bubai did not practice the Sunflower Book, and was still a hero and extremely smart. So after Lin Jiuyang escaped back to Heimu Cliff, he was promoted to become the elder of the Qinglong Hall, thus ranking ten elders. Therefore, Wang Yuanba called him Elder Lin. As for the other two, the two giants in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, Huang Boliu, the leader of the Tianhe Gang "Silver-bearded Dragon" and Sima Da Sima Island Master overseas, these two underworld masters have been mentioned in the previous article, so I will not repeat them again.

When Lin Jiuyang saw Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family standing on the fourth floor fence, Wang Yuanba stood up and spoke again. Knowing that the raid could not be successful, he stopped going upstairs and stood on the stairs to confront Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family. The old man was not young, but he was much younger than his age, so he spoke: "Wang Lao Jindao, I am no longer the elder of the Divine Cult. He is currently the owner of the Red Banner of Henan Province and is in charge of the academic affairs of Henan Province. "Elder Lin" is already passing by, so I will stop mentioning it. As for the purpose of coming this time, can't Lao Jindao guess?"

As soon as he said this, Lin Pingzhi and the Wang family were stunned. It is said that the Sun and Moon God Sect were all deacons to the altar master, the altar master raised the flag master, and the flag master promoted the elder, so they went up one level after another until the left and right guardians and the demon sect leader. Lin Jiuyang was better, and he was getting worse and worse in the Sun and Moon God Sect, and he was demoted from the elder and returned to the flag master. Perhaps he offended some powerful figures, but he was kicked down from the top. However, he was a hero who escaped from the siege of the Heavenly Demon Sect and a flag figure. At that time, he was promoted to Lin Jiuyang as an elder, and Dongfang Bubai was using his affairs to tell all the demon sects: "It is the kingly way to stay with me. As long as he stands a clear position, promotion and wealth are not a dream." But such a person was taken off from the position of elders and was also assigned to be a flag master.

Lin Pingzhi vaguely guessed that maybe this unlucky guy offended Yang Lianting, so he was kicked to the spot to avoid being obsessed with the Black Wood Cliff. However, Yang Lianting was generous this time and didn't take his life. Could it be that guy without any political wisdom that would also know whether Lin Jiuyang's role in the relationship between the Sun and Moon God Sect and the Demon Sect? That guy was very stubborn, even Tong Baixiong, who was the most unlikely to betray Dongfang Bubai, would he care about Lin Jiuyang? Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi smiled in his heart and said, "It's familiar to you that men conquer the world, women rely on conquests."

Submit men and conquer the world. Now Dongfang Bubai is the best in the world. He conquered the martial arts world. Yang Lianting, who had a low kung fu, called the wind and rain in the Demon Sect and even the entire martial arts world by conquering Dongfang Bubai. Even elder-level masters like Lin Jiuyang, who have a reputation throughout the country, can be dealt with at will. It can be seen that hard practice for ten years may not be worthy of a good face. Unfortunately, Dongfang Bubai is a human monster. Except for those who have great perseverance, great perseverance, or who have deep hatred of blood, they will sacrifice themselves." Touching his handsome and beautiful face, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but sigh depressedly.

Lin Jiuyang, opposite, saw Lin Ping's sigh, thought Lin Ping regretted that he was too impulsive and openly slaughtered the peripheral sects of the Sun and Moon Sect, which led to the Sun and Moon Sect coming to the door. Only then did he regret it.

Wang Yuanba didn't know the messy thoughts in Lin Pingzhi's heart. If he knew, the old man might faint on the spot. He heard Lin Jiuyang's arrogance and frowned and said, "Can't guess it? So what if he guessed it. Lin Guihu, Pingzhi is dealing with your peripheral sects, but that's because you sent someone to attack his escort team and industry first. Pingzhi is just revenge. Could it be that you can't stand it now? Now you are even coming to the door. Then you are too domineering."

Lin Jiuyang laughed sinisterly and said, "Hmph, so what if it's overbearing? Our God Cult has always been so overbearing. Did Lao Jindao just hear about it today? Not to mention that Lin Pingzhi has slaughtered all the heroes who depended on my sect, the order from Heimu Cliff to come down is enough to let us take action, catch Lin Pingzhi, and then send him to Heimu Cliff to serve. Lao Jindao, you are a famous martial arts master. I advise you not to wade into this muddy water, so as not to be desolate when you are old and to be with Chongtioxue."

Wang Yuanba was furious and laughed, "Haha, okay, okay. Lin Guihu, your idea is really not ordinary. It is worthy of being known as a ghost fox. I will stay out of the matter and then hand over my grandson to you to deal with it. In this way, my Wang Yuanba's turtle magic skill will be greatly improved."

All the people in the Zhuixian Tower and some good things that are not afraid of death surrounded the courtyard, watching the confrontation between the two sides quietly. One side is the giant Sun and Moon Sect in the Jianghu, and the other side is Lin Pingzhi, who is in the limelight recently and the local snake Golden Sword Wang family in Luoyang. Originally, everyone was not optimistic about Lin Pingzhi, and they all believed that although this young man had made great achievements recently, he did not send any experts to coordinate those evil people who were dispersed, so Lin Pingzhi was so arrogant. Now the Demon Sect is coming to find trouble with a fierce momentum, and he also sent out a master like the nine-tailed ghost fox Lin Jiuyang, so he will naturally succeed and capture Lin Pingzhi alive.

However, although the fight between Lin Pingzhi and Lin Jiuyang just now was short, anyone with a discerning eye would find that Lin Pingzhi's kung fu is no less than that of a first-class player in the world. If the old man Jindao Wang and the eldest and second masters of the Wang family were added, Lin Pingzhi and their Wang family might not suffer any losses. This aroused the enthusiasm of the onlookers, especially Wang Yuanba and Lin Jiuyang became more and more irresistible as they talked about. Everyone was looking forward to a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers.

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang were both sad and thought to themselves: "We have tried our best to avoid direct confrontation with the Demon Sect, but the result was that the Demon Sect's revenge came with it as soon as they arrived in Luoyang. The Demon Sect's revenge came with it. It was not delayed for half a day, and it was really fast. Now it was said that nothing was effective, and they had already come to the door. If they continue to show weakness or even betray Pingzhi, then our Wang family's face would be lost and we would not have to mess around in the world in the future." Thinking of this, the two brothers slowly tightened their bodies, carried their internal strength, and prepared to deal with the fierce battle for a while.

Before Lin Jiuyang could speak, Huang Boliu, who was standing behind him, stepped forward and said, "Brother Wang, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. Unexpectedly, we will become enemies when we meet each other this time. Although Lin Pingzhi is your grandson, if you want to force him to protect him, you will not be able to cause disaster to you and your Wang family, let alone, you may not be able to protect your grandson. Think about the foundation you have worked hard to create, don't just bring your son and grandson in for the sake of your grandson."

Wang Yuanba's face was pounding with blue veins that Huang Boliu said, obviously he was so angry that he was so angry that the golden iron gall in his hand was also squeaked by the old man. Wang Yuanba angrily shouted: "Silver-bearded old dragon, I respect you how old you are, and call you brother, but you rely on your old age to bully me and actually advised me to betray Pingzhi. If I, Wang Yuanba, rely on my life to survive, I have lived for more than 70 years. Why not urinate myself to death. I must protect Pingzhi today, what can you do? If you have the ability, come up and practice with me, Wang Yuanba. I want to see how wonderful the ripples that you are known as the "No. 1 Achievement of the Yellow River Nine Curves" is."

Lin Pingzhi laughed when he heard Wang Yuanba mention the ripples practiced by Huang Boliu. Although he had been reading information from various schools at home, he knew that Huang Boliu was practicing the ripples, known as the "No. 1 in the Yellow River" and it still sounded very funny at this time. He couldn't help but think of: "Rubber internal power, that is the magical skill of the Guangming royal family in "Zichuan". If the young master had known that he had this skill, I would have learned it by just pursuing the name."

Not to mention the irrelevant thoughts in Lin Pingzhi's heart, just saying that Huang Boliu was called by Wang Yuanba, the old man with silver beard could not hold back. After all, he was also the leader of the largest gang in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, a famous elder master in the world, and the gang members under him were all over the world. Except for the senior leaders of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who dared to show his face, but was ridiculed and ridiculed by Wang Yuanba today. When Wang Yuanba debuted, Huang Boliu was already a good player in the famous Central Plains. After all, he was considered a king.

Yuanba’s half of the seniors. Now everyone step into the coffin with one foot, so they don’t go to calculate seniority, but at least you have to give some respect. Thinking of this, the old man also became popular and said to Wang Yuanba loudly: “My ripple skills will definitely not disappoint Wang Jindao.” After that, he kicked his strength on the steps and shot straight towards Wang Yuanba. Although Huang Boliu is old, his body is still strong, and he is also flying in the air, which is obviously moving his skills to the extreme.

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang were interested in helping Wang Yuanba take over Huang Boliu, but they also knew that they were definitely not the other person's opponent, and even if they took turns to go up, they would be criticized as "shameless in using wheel battles." The two looked at each other and had to be on guard secretly, so that they could take the old man in a while.

When Wang Yuanba saw Huang Bo move his hands, he smiled and said, "Good come." Then he touched his right hand and pulled out his famous weapon, the "Short Golden Knife". The short sword had a surprising arc. It was not too much to say that it was a full moon. It straightened the blade, which was two feet long, but was less than one foot long, like a sickle or a question mark. The entire short sword was golden all over, not as dazzling as gold, but a little black, which was a color that dranks people's blood. In his hand, Wang Yuanba's momentum rose sharply and changed constantly, as if he had become the young swordsman holding a golden knife and challenging around the country, fearless, fierce and domineering.

Since Wang Yuanba pulled out the golden sword to fight Huang Boliu, the entire Zuixian Tower has quieted down, and everyone is waiting for the collision between the two giants and celebrities in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River. Wang Yuanba and Huang Boliu are difficult to see one on weekdays, but now they fight with all their strength, which naturally attracts everyone's attention. Even Lin Jiuyang and Lin Pingzhi also looked at the two carefully.

Among the three masters of the opponent, Lin Jiuyang has the highest kung fu, followed by Huang Boliu, and Sima Da is the worst. But even Sima Da, who has the lowest kung fu among the three of them, is a first-class master in the world. However, Wang Yuanba is only one of the first-class masters, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang can only be considered good. The two of them work together to restrain one of the opponent's masters, but fighting alone is a delusion. As for Lin Pingzhi, in his opinion, Lin Pingzhi's kung fu is not as good as his son. How dare Wang Yuanba hope that Lin Pingzhi can restrain another master of the opponent? So if it triggers a melee, it will naturally be the Wang family's disadvantage. Of course, this is just Wang Yuanba's own idea.

So Wang Yuanba wanted to incite Huang Boliu to attack, in order to defeat the other party first, and then a melee. The three of them, plus Lin Pingzhi, could also restrain the other party, and then wait for the Wang family's generals and Lin Pingzhi's trampers to come over to rescue.

Lin Pingzhi, who was standing aside, could have guessed Wang Yuanba's idea. He knew that Wang Yuanba could not trust his kung fu, so he made such an arrangement. But as a junior, could he still go up and tell everyone that his kung fu is very good? So he had to agree with Wang Yuanba's arrangement. Fortunately, Wang Yuanba's opponent was Huang Boliu, who was famous, but the so-called "fist is afraid of young strong" was that although Wang Yuanba was over 60 years old, he could not beat Lin Jiuyang, who had just reached 60, but he was just in his mind against Huang Boliu who was eighty years old and professionally matched. As for the remaining Lin Jiuyang and Sima Dalin Pingzhi, he didn't care about it. Even if he couldn't beat them, Lin Pingzhi could still trust him.

Without further ado, Huang Bo jumped to the four-story outer corridor and then hit Wang Yuanba with his fists. The straight moves were not exquisite at all, but the palm wind fist that was two feet away silently showed the sharpness of Huang Boliu's attack. In fact, Huang Boliu also knew that Wang Yuanba wanted to make a breakthrough by his old age and weak body. Therefore, he launched a strong offensive as soon as he came up, turning the multitude into a simple, wise and foolish moves and uncast internal force, which made those who began to despise him again fear this old man who had been famous for more than 50 years.

Wang Yuanba glanced at the sleeve robe that had been cut off with a gloomy face, waved Lin Pingzhi and Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang who were beside him with one hand, then shouted loudly and waved the sword to meet Huang Boliu. Wang Yuanba's martial arts were also fierce. Although Huang Boliu came fiercely, Wang Yuanba was not afraid. He swung his body and slashed at the opponent's right shoulder, maximizing the bend of the blade to increase the killing distance and range.

It is familiar to say that "one inch long and one inch stronger". Although Wang Yuanba's golden sword is short, its attack range is a little farther than Huang Boliu's two flesh palms. If Huang Boliu does not avoid this sword, it will be immediately cut into two pieces, although he can also seal the two palms of King Yuanba.

Huang Boliu naturally would not fight with Wang Yuanba. He saw his right palm and five fingers together, and he leaned against the opponent's blade like a loach, preparing to use the skill of entering the blade empty-handed and taking off Wang Yuanba's golden sword. Wang Yuanba immersed his sword technique for decades, and naturally he would not easily be surrendered by the opponent. His right hand turned lightly and brushed towards Huang Boliu on the head. However, Huang Boliu seemed to have calculated Wang Yuanba's move. Before he could use the "oil hand" move he had just used, he turned his right hand out and his left hand upwards, and his two hands held the sky and hit Wang Yuanba's chest and abdomen. It was the "giant waves". His palms shot out layers of waves of internal force, which was in response to the continuous waves of water and sea waves.

Wang Yuanba's body was still two feet away from the other party's palms, and he felt the wind and body of the palm. He knew that the other party had used all his strength. If this move was hit, his life would be gone. Moreover, the other party's palm was cleverly positioned. Even if he did not dodge, he would still slash it down. If he wanted to exchange for one life for another, he would be hit first, knocked away, and then lost his life in vain. Another loud roar, Wang Yuanba exerted force in mid-air and kicked Huang Bo Liuwei's door with his right foot.

Huang Boliu naturally couldn't kick someone in the face, so he had no choice but to turn his arms sideways, hold his hands tightly and knock on Wang Yuanba's left leg. Wang Yuanba was beaten so hard that he felt hurt. At the same time, he used the force to turn over. He just came to the wall of the Tianzi box. Before he could land, his feet were a little on the wall and wanted to continue rushing up. As a result, his left foot was empty and almost stepped on it. It turned out that the beat was really not light. Fortunately, the old man didn't react slowly, and he pushed his right foot and attacked fiercely.

While Wang Yuanba swung his sword hard, he thought to himself: He was slashed on his leg, saying that he was heavy or not, but not light. Although it would not hurt his bones, it also affected his pace. If he fought according to the original plan to consume the opponent's strength, it would probably not work. He could only give it a try and see the height. Otherwise, the longer the time would be delayed, the easier it would be for the opponent to defeat him according to the flaws in his legs and steps. After making up his mind, Wang Yuanba's attack became more determined, slashing vertically and slashing horizontally, and the knife used all his strength. Although there was no such high-end product as sword energy, it was also full of wind and people dare not look down on it. In addition, with the rotation of Wang Yuanba's bent golden sword, the attack was really like a tide and a rainbow. Although Wang Yuanba's legs

The minor injury caused his footsteps to be no longer flexible, thus reducing the use of sliding slashes with a more bizarre offensive route. However, after nearly twenty continuous attacks, Huang Boliu was sweating profusely and panting. Finally, Wang Yuanba broke Huang Boliu's defense in the 23rd move. After sliding and approaching the opponent's body, he slid his left hand to block Huang Boliu's two palms that were crossing the chest, and then slashed the opponent's neck with his right hand. Fortunately, Huang Boliu was quite flexible in response and leaned back quickly, so he escaped the disaster of beheading. However, the silver bearded several inches long was cut off by Wang Yuanba. The "Silver Bearded Dragon" turned into a broken beard dragon, which made Huang Boliu's already flushed face turn purple-red, which was obviously too shameless.

In fact, Huang Boliu's cultivation is still above Wang Yuanba. Whether it is internal strength or tricks, or even fighting experience, Huang Boliu will be slightly better than Wang Yuanba. Unfortunately, the hero is powerless in his twilight years. The old man in his 80s has no physical strength at all. Especially for Wang Yuanba, who only loses on the front line in all aspects, he is no longer an opponent that Old Man Huang can rely on his internal strength experience and tricks to take advantage of, so although he can injure Wang Yuanba from the beginning, Huang Boliu could not support him after passing twenty or thirty moves.

More than twenty moves were used with all their strength, which really consumed a lot of energy. Not only did he feel sweat on his head, but even his vermilion robe was pressed against his body. It was obvious that the old man was sweating so much and consumed so much. After a quick breath, Wang Yuanba clasped his fists at Huang Boliu and said, "Silver-bearded Old Dragon, your ripples are indeed extraordinary, I have seen it today." When the two of them fought, Wang Yuanba suffered a considerable loss when they came up.

After another series of fights, Wang Yuanba was convinced by other people's skills, so he was a bit sincere in his words. It can be said that if Huang Boliu had not been old and weak, Wang Yuanba would have been no match for him. However, Huang Boliu sounded sarcastic, so the old man with a broken beard just snorted coldly, turned around and went downstairs, without even saying a word on the scene. When he passed by Lin Jiuyang, he just hugged his fists, and then walked out of the Zuixian Tower.

Lin Jiuyang's face looked very bad. After all, they came to find Lin Pingzhi so high-profile, but the master who was second only to him came up and was sent away by someone. Where did he put his face? He glanced at Sima Da who was standing behind him in a gloomy manner, and wanted him to take action, but he was afraid that this guy would not be useful. If he was slashed by Wang Yuanba, they would lose the adult today.

While Lin Jiuyang was worried about gains and losses, thinking about whether he would give up his face and take action directly, Lin Pingzhi stood up and spoke. Lin Pingzhi waved to Wang Jiajun to bring a chair for the old man and let the old man take a rest. Then he stepped forward and said to Lin Jiuyang: "Mr. Lin, you don't have to look at the Sima Island Master. His kung fu obviously does not meet your requirements. You should always take action yourself. Besides, my family's wade and the Wang family's guards are about to arrive. If you want to do it, you should hurry up, otherwise there will be no time."

Lin Jiuyang was angry and said to himself: If you had known that you were arrogant, you would have been good today. You were so arrogant when you saw it. You were so arrogant. It seemed that you were spoiled by the so-called famous and upright sects. You didn't know the depth of the water in the rivers and lakes. The old man sneered and said gloomyly: "Hehe, you are anxious, it's better for you to wait. It's better for me to take it and tell you what a master is." After saying that, a black-clad man behind him handed over two black thunder-like shadows like shields. The old man raised his hand and took it on his arm, like a big bird.

Wang Yuanba immediately became anxious when he saw Lin Pingzhi's infatuation with Lin Jiuyang, and thought to himself that Lin Jiuyang is a long-standing master. How could Pingzhi fight him? He coughed, then waved to Lin Pingzhi, and called Lin Pingzhi to his side and said, "Pingzhi, Lin Jiuyang's kung fu is extremely high, and it can be seen that he could escape from the siege of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Especially after he accumulated merit and was promoted to the tenth elder, he even practiced the kung fu of many previous generation masters of the Demon Sect on Heimu Cliff. Look at his pair of thunder and shaking, the one who was walking away from the Demon Sect was the Demons of the time.
To be continued...