Chapter 91
Huixin sneered and said, "I'm afraid that your Lin family's evil swordsmanship is flawed, so you don't practice anymore, but if you only practice a single move, without supporting internal strength, it may be difficult to reach the level of your ancestors."

As we all know, Lin Yuantu used the 72-way evil swordsmanship to cross the rivers and lakes. Although he cannot be said to be invincible in the world, he has few opponents. However, it has been passed down to Lin Zhennan's father's generation. Feel weird?
"Your Lin family seems to have a lot of money now, but you eat bran and wild vegetables. Why don't you allow others to covet your Lin family's swordsmanship?"

Huixin's words made Lin Pingzhi a little irritable, and he said anxiously, "Then what should I do, I..."

"In the current situation, I'm afraid I can only take one step at a time and see what happens. If Yu Canghai announces this evil sword technique owned by the Lin family to the public, I'm afraid the Lin family will become the target of public criticism."

Huixin's worry was not unreasonable. According to the plot at the beginning, Lin Pingzhi's family could be regarded as ruined, and even more so, it would be a tragedy.

Moreover, both Na Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan had practiced the evil sword technique in the end.

Seeing that Huixin was silent, Lin Pingzhi sighed, "I never thought that the family-inherited swordsmanship would cause so many people to fight, but my father never said that there is any supporting inner strength method. Practicing."

Huixin thought about it, and it was true. When I first read this book, I didn't like many plots. I skipped and watched, and now I don't know what happened in the middle.

"Master Huixin, can we set off?"

Lin Zhennan shouted from outside the carriage.

Hui Xin nodded and said, "Boss Escort Lin doesn't have to worry about the poor monk, he can do whatever he has to do."

"Okay, let's go, let's go to Hengyang first! Drive!"

The carriage galloped on the avenue, and ordinary bodyguards rode horses on both sides to support them. Mother Lin took Fang Nanyun and Lin Zhennan to sit in another carriage, and most of the gold and silver were exchanged for silver tickets to carry with them.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's reluctance, sigh and sadness, Huixin couldn't help but think of A Ke and Mu Jianping, how are they doing now?

In a blink of an eye, it is one day.

Before passing through Hubei, the convoy once slept in the dense forest for one night.

In the middle of the night, the bonfire was burnt out, and the woman's cry for help and the man's teasing laughter came from the front left.

"Master, it seems that something has happened, should I go and have a look?"

Lin Pingzhi was in a light sleep, and when he heard the cry for help, he hurriedly came to Huixin and said.

"Well, by the time you go to save people, I'm afraid something serious has happened, Amitabha, poor monk, go first."

As soon as the words fell, before Lin Zhennan and others noticed, Huixin had disappeared in place.

Lin Pingzhi stood there in a daze for a moment, then immediately called for a few bodyguards to follow.

"Young Escort, I'm afraid some thieves have kidnapped a woman."

"It may also be a flower picker. I heard that Tian Boguang, who is alone in Wanli, once caused chaos in Hubei, Hunan and other places."

"Yes, I heard that Tian Boguang's sword skills are also very powerful."

"Bah, lightness kung fu is powerful, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live that long."

The bodyguards chattered about some news from Jianghu, Lin Pingzhi was worried about his master, so he didn't bother with this group of people.

He is just a rookie in the rivers and lakes. How can he understand the current state of Huixin? I am afraid that even the contemporary Shaolin abbot will not be a match for Huixin. Hegemony.

"You run, little nun, what can you do to make Uncle Tian happy? It's a pity to see you being a nun in your body. Why don't you return to vulgarity and be like Tian Ye."

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are too bad, how can you?"

Huixin raised her eyes and saw a handsome young nun, but she vividly saw a man holding a sword in the field, holding a sword.

"Run, scream, in such a dark place, let me see who can save you!"

"Ahem, Amitabha!"

Huixin floated down in the field, guarding in front of the little nun, looking indifferently at the man holding the knife and said, "Almsgiver, leave now, the poor monk can act as if nothing happened, otherwise don't blame the poor monk for descending the devil!"

The man with the knife didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, and he was not afraid because of his lightness, and said angrily, "Where did you come from, you monk, how dare you take care of your uncle Tian's business?"

"If the road is uneven, someone will shovel it. Don't worry, my comrade. With the poor monk around, that person can't touch you!"

Huixin didn't take that person seriously at all, and the little nun in beige robes said with a clear voice like a yellow warbler, "Thank you, Master, the poor nun is Yilin from Hengshan School!"

"Hey, the monks and nuns are all together. Could it be that this pretty monk is your good friend? Then Lao Tian still insists on beating the mandarin ducks to death!"

But he saw that Tian Boguang's swordsmanship was sharp from far and near, but Huixin had already seen that Tian Boguang's lightness kung fu was a bit worse than his own.

"Monk, what do you mean by looking down on you, Uncle Tian?"

Tian Boguang was furious, seeing that Huixin was just dodging, and every time he missed the blade by a narrow margin, but he didn't see Huixin's steps clearly.

Hui Xin snorted, "If you don't stop, the poor monk is going to make a move!"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you, come here, come and catch me! Pooh!"

As soon as the words fell, Huixin's figure disappeared, and his offense and defense changed, and Tian Boguang's Dingshen acupoint was tapped immediately.

"You, you monk pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is too much!"

Tian Boguang cursed loudly, looking at Huixin with horror.

Yilin had been staring blankly for a long time, and seeing that Tian Boguang was not moving, she quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be your first time going out of the mountain gate. Why are you going on the road alone?" Hui Xin waved his hand, and Tian Boguang was swept away by Hui Xin, and the Ya acupuncture point was sealed.

Yilin clasped her hands together and said, "Master, thank you for saving me. I was going to Hengyang with my senior sister and the others, but I got separated. Please tell me the direction."

Huixin smiled and said, "What a confused little nun, it just so happens that the poor monk is also planning to go to Hengyang, Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands in the gold basin, how can the poor monk miss it."

"Master, how can you run so fast, master!"

At this time, Lin Pingzhi rushed over with a few bodyguards.

Yilin hurriedly turned her head to look.

"Amitabha, this is Lin Pingzhi, the apprentice of the poor monk, and this is Yilin, the apprentice of Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School."

"Huh? Master, how did you know my master? I didn't say it just now?"

Yilin looked at Huixin in amazement, blinking her eyes with the intention of searching.

Huixin was in a trance, as if seeing Mu Jianping, that kind of innocence was exactly the same, but when she thought of being separated from her former lover, she felt a pain in her heart during the period of not seeing each other.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid only Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School opened the mountain to accept disciples, and the other two masters have no intention of accepting disciples, so the poor monk guessed it."

Huixin found a reason and dismissed this curious and cute little nun.

The Jianghu is dangerous, and if there is any abnormality, thieves will take advantage of it. Huixin introduced the Jianghu to Lin Pingzhi, and she also said it to Yilin.

"That is to say, he is Tian Boguang who travels alone in thousands of miles? It's no big deal!"

Several bodyguards behind Lin Pingzhi went up to greet Hui Xin, but they were a little interested in Tian Boguang, so they couldn't help looking up.

Tian Boguang couldn't move at the moment, he couldn't speak yet, he was so ashamed and angry that he was judged by others.

(End of this chapter)

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