Begin with inverse training to ward off evil spirits

Chapter 165

A point of white light in the sky pierces through the clouds, and the clouds and fog disperse wherever it passes, leaving a long-lasting imprint.

This is the only figure in the world.

Wearing white clothes, imperial sword.

Flee between the sea of ​​clouds.

Sword Qi lingered around his body, and the fierce wind from all directions could not shake a piece of his clothes.

Hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers pass by the eyes, and the birds in the world are hard to compare with them.

His astonishing skill not only supported him in flying for a long time without falling, but also allowed him to injure the enemy with his flying sword, which far exceeded the previous limit of [-] meters.

Lin Pingzhi stood on the sword with his hands tied, and the sword light shot out, leaving pieces of tall and straight mountains and rivers behind him.

He stared intently at the sky.

Flying for more than a hundred miles, seeing that the sky was dim, and there was a village just below, he decided to rest for a night, and by the way, he also looked at the mountains and fields to see if there were any good talents left behind.

Descending from the clouds, there is a lush forest below. Lin Pingzhi landed on a tall tree crown, and waved away the Zhu Xian sword.

As far as the eye can see, the village is at the foot of the mountain, and there are about [-] families in it, the houses are well arranged.

Cooking smoke curled up, bringing the smell of burning wood and the aroma of meat.

"Sure enough, they rely on mountains to eat mountains, and water to eat water. Presumably the people in this village must rely on this forest to hunt for a living!"

"Being able to hunt and kill prey, and more or less able to use fists, feet, bows and crossbows, maybe you can find one or two good talents and beautiful jade!"

Lin Pingzhi leaped down from the canopy of the tree, swayed his body, and used the technique of "thousand-faced phantom" to cover up the strange appearance on his body.

The crystal hair turned silvery white, and a pair of white pupils also covered their brilliance, turning into grayish white.Thousand-faced Phantom also has limitations. His physical transformation is extremely deep, and his life leaps. Even the Thousand-faced Phantom cannot completely cover up the abnormalities on his body.

"It's somewhat useful. At least when others see it, they won't think that I'm a fairy again."

Lin Pingzhi brushed back his smooth silver hair, and he was quite satisfied.

After leaving the forest, he found a path that had been blazed by his predecessors, swung his sleeves, and headed towards the village.

His movement is so fast, once he casts it, there is only a blurry shadow on the mountain path.

Not long after, looking at the village again, he stopped and walked into the village with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the villagers were all cooking at home, and no one could be seen at the entrance of the village. He walked for a long time and turned a few corners before seeing a child under a big locust tree.

The child was about eight or nine years old, wearing a cloth full of patches, gray and white, like a lot of old clothes stitched together.His face is fairly clean, not like other urchins, who are disgraced by mischief.A pair of dark eyes, looking very clever, quite pleasing.

Lin Pingzhi stopped, but did not step forward immediately.

Because the child is biting his lip at the moment, swinging his hands and feet with a tough face, and doing a set of fists and feet like juggling.

"call!"

"call!"

He seemed to have been practicing for a long time, with sweat dripping from his forehead, misty black eyes, panting heavily, but he kept clenching his teeth and didn't stop.

This set of punches and kicks can't be used as a move, and the style can't be done.It's like seeing someone practice boxing and kicking, and then only remember part of it, and the rest is all up to your own imagination.

Lin Pingzhi has excellent eyesight, so he can naturally see that the complete version of this set of fists and kicks is the most superficial way to open tendons in the world.

Long-term practice can stretch the muscles and bones, and make the hands and feet neat.Kung fu like this is usually used to lay the foundation for beginners.

Ordinary small martial arts gyms may not be appreciated, even in the army, they are often used to train soldiers who have just joined the army. Usually after more than a month, the opponent will give up after the coordination of hands and feet is good.

"That's not how punching is done!"

Seeing the opponent's body swaying, as if he lacked strength, but still gritted his teeth and persisted, Lin Pingzhi stood in the distance and said aloud.

The child seemed to be startled by the sudden sound, his hands and feet fluttered, and he fell to the ground immediately.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, pointed his toes, and appeared beside him across ten meters in disillusionment.

"Is the little guy all right?"

While speaking, she bent down and helped him up.

The child just stood firm, he quickly broke free from his hand, took two steps back, and looked into his dark eyes.

The child stared at his silver hair and gray pupils in surprise for a long while, then lingered on his face for a long time, and asked in a childish voice: "Who are you? You are so pretty!"

Then he scratched his head in doubt, and said to himself: "It's strange... I was obviously the only one here just now!"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help laughing: "Little guy, what do you know about looking good?"

The child was not convinced and said: "I know a lot! My sister is the prettiest."

He stared at Lin Pingzhi's face for a few more times, and said with little confidence: "...you seem...better...a little bit than my sister...!"

He stretched out his little finger and pinched half of it, indicating that it was just a little more.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, and didn't discuss with this little guy whether he looked good or not, and asked, "I see you were practicing boxing just now, who taught you?"

The child said: "No one taught me, I learned it myself when Uncle Yong practiced."

"Oh? This Uncle Yong is your elder?"

"Uncle Yong is the most powerful person in our village, he can fight wild boars!"

The childish face was full of admiration and envy: "When I learn Uncle Yong's kung fu, I can also fight wild boars. From then on, my sister and I will have meat every day!"

Lin Pingzhi felt amused when he heard his childish words: "Why are you hunting wild boars at such a young age? Where are your parents?"

The child was startled, and his expression suddenly became depressed: "Daddy... was killed by a tiger, and mother... died too!"

Hey!
Lin Pingzhi sighed, losing his parents at such a young age, and depending on his elder sister for life, life must have been very difficult.Seeing his dejected expression, he couldn't help but said: "It's not impossible to fight wild boars, but you have not practiced well at this time, why don't you practice and I will teach you."

The child's eyes lit up, this beautiful uncle can also kung fu?Just about to practice a few more moves, he said dejectedly: "I have no strength!"

"It's okay, I'll help you!"

Lin Pingzhi took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, took out a Jingqi Pill, broke half of it, put it in the child's hand, then threw the remaining half into his mouth, chewed it a few times like eating jelly beans He swallowed it.

"If you eat it, you will gain strength, and you will have strength!"

The child saw that he ate too, but he was not afraid, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

After a while, I saw him touching his belly curiously.

"It's like a little mouse is crawling in my stomach, it's so warm... so comfortable!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Call me when you have strength."

A pill of Jingqi can be used as a martial arts practitioner for a year or two of hard work, and it can restore strength to a child, so it is not wasteful.But Lin Pingzhi's sword energy was too sharp, unless it was reversed into essence energy, the child's young body couldn't bear it at all.

He didn't bother to bother, and directly solved the problem with half a pill of Jingqi.

"Okay, Uncle!" the child replied.

Standing in place, taking a deep breath, his gaze gradually became tough.Holding his small fist, he began to dance seriously with punches and kicks.

"Don't hold your breath, keep your breath natural."

call!
The child opened his mouth and let out a breath.

"The breath should be long, natural, not intermittent!"

The child danced his fists immaturely, following Lin Pingzhi's instructions, and changed his wrong habits bit by bit.

"If you practice right, you can grow your strength. If you practice wrong, it will be like you just now, sweating profusely and exhausted."

"Arms are straight, punches must be strong. Foot must be steady, imagine yourself carrying a mountain on your back, don't just know how fast."

"Punching is powerful, fisting is strong, you can hit as far as you can stretch your arms, stretch your muscles and pull your bones to gain strength, you haven't even stretched your muscles and bones, how can you get strength!"

"With a mountain on your back, punching is like throwing the mountain on your body."

"Have you ever seen someone draw a bow and shoot an arrow? Imagine that closing the fist is like stretching the bow, and punching the fist is like shooting an arrow. Only in this way can you shoot out all the strength in your body."

Lin Pingzhi gave pointers from time to time. Although the child was young, he might not be able to read and write, but his mind was flexible. After Lin Pingzhi pointed out, his fists and feet changed drastically. meteorological.

It doesn't look like a sideshow anymore.

Lin Pingzhi nodded secretly: "Sure enough, there are dragons and snakes in the grass. This little guy has good aptitude. He has been pointed out. His future prospects are limitless. But if you live in a poor place, you can only practice this superficial foreign skill. In the end, you can only practice it." I can lose everyone! At most, I can become a hero who runs wild in the mountains!"

"There are dragons and snakes infesting in a remote mountain village, how many lost pearls will there be in the world?"

Lin Pingzhi sighed endlessly.

If these lost pearls have mastered martial arts skills, they may not be inferior to those turbulent generations in the rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)