Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 177 What a big battle

With Yan Ming approaching, Lin Pingzhi quickly readjusted his mentality.

When he faced the evil sword technique, he had already considered everything and made a choice. Although he paid a heavy price, even if he was given another chance, Lin Pingzhi would still make the same choice.

Now that he has killed his enemy with his own hands, Lin Pingzhi's obsession has also let go a lot.

Yan Ming came to Lin Pingzhi and looked at his expression.

Today's Lin Pingzhi, the gloom on his face has decreased, and he doesn't seem to have so much bitterness and hatred.

When he had just slashed Mu Gaofeng with his hands, Lin Pingzhi suddenly lost his target and was still confused for a while, but now his vision is much clearer.

"Engong, I have decided, I will continue to practice swordsmanship, and I will never give up."

Lin Pingzhi said firmly: "Although Mr. Ton helped and my enemy was executed, how many injustices like our Lin family are there in the world? How many good people are oppressed? Although Lin Pingzhi is not talented, but The sword in his hand is also somewhat sharp, and Lin Pingzhi will never stand idly by in case of injustice in the future."

As Lin Pingzhi said, he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly.

To be honest, he was quite surprised by Lin Pingzhi's choice.

Even though he suffered great changes, took revenge, suffered a disability, and suffered several psychological distortions, he still had such an idea, which was truly commendable.

Thinking about it again, Lin Pingzhi was actually quite passionate and chivalrous in nature, and he first provoked the Qingcheng faction because he saw a rough road and wanted to stand up for Yue Lingshan who was molested by the Qingcheng faction disciples.

It's just that in the follow-up process, it was blackened by the hearts of this intrigue.

From this point of view, to a certain extent, Yan Ming's intervention still pulled Lin Pingzhi back a lot.

After Lin Pingzhi avenged his family, he thought for a few days and found his target again.

From this point, we can see the difference between Lin Pingzhi and Di Yun's personalities.

After Di Yun escaped from the turmoil, he was content to be ordinary. In other words, the life he dreamed of was originally such a peaceful and watery life.

But Lin Pingzhi was unwilling, but chose to continue burning his spiritual will.

But this is also good, people just live with thoughts, Lin Pingzhi can have thoughts, and he can have the strength to support him to go on.

Moreover, with Lin Pingzhi's talent and strength, coupled with Yan Ming's help, there is hope that he will touch the edge of the Grandmaster Realm within a few years.

The only constraint is that the evil swordsmanship is quick in the early stage, but after all, speed and body skills are emphasized to quickly improve the combat effectiveness, and it shows a decline in the later stage.

If Lin Pingzhi wanted to go further, he had only two options.

One is to find a suitable internal exercise method to fill in the gap.

The other one is to go all the way to the black, and practice the external skills of swordsmanship to the extreme. It is also hopeful that from the outside to the inside, after reaching the limit, the yin and yang will cooperate with each other, resulting in a breakthrough, but it is more difficult.

In Yan Ming's impression, Hong Qigong took the path of cultivating external skills to the peak, and Ximen Chuuxue had never heard of the situation of internal skills, but simply questioned his heart with a sword, proving the way with a sword, which is extremely pure.

In the two bags he obtained before, there are also some experiences and insights from senior swordsmen, and they also have similar contents.

Yan Ming shared his thoughts with Lin Pingzhi, and Lin Pingzhi's eyes became brighter immediately, as if he had a clearer direction.

"Thank you benefactor..."

Before Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, Yan Ming handed some information to him and explained.

"You don't need to think too much at the moment. You can practice your sword skills in Qixia Town with peace of mind. It will be relatively stable here, which will help you practice sword carefully. If you hit a bottleneck in the future and you want to go out to practice, I will never stop you."

"Emperor!"

Lin Pingzhi was teary-eyed for a while, and was so moved that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just took two steps back and saluted respectfully.

Yan Ming comforted Lin Pingzhi, walked back with him, and then separated at the entrance of the town.

Lin Pingzhi still has a relatively withdrawn personality, and he doesn't want to live in the town, so he has settled outside Qixia Town for a while, but not many people have noticed him.

Soon, Yanming returned to the town.

After sending He Tieshou away, his surroundings became much cleaner, and he was about to start preparing for going out again.

"Yan Tutou, come up and sit down and drink two cups of coarse tea."

When passing by Huamanlou's residence, a gentle voice came from above.

Yan Ming smiled and walked upstairs slowly.

I haven't seen it for a few days, and it has been better arranged by Huamanlou. The flowers on the balcony on the second floor are in full bloom, almost overflowing like fragrance.

This beautiful and vibrant scene makes people feel good after seeing it.

Hua Manlou was fiddling with the tea set, quickly finished washing, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Yan Ming.

"How is Playboy living here?"

"Thanks to Yan's arrest, otherwise Hua would not have been able to find such a comfortable and comfortable place to live."

There was a satisfied smile on Hua Manlou's face.He is a person with a positive personality, even in a not-so-good environment, he can still have fun, not to mention that he is really very happy in Qixia Town recently.

"That's good."

Yan Ming tasted the tea leaves of Huamanlou, and chatted with each other.

After taking two sips, Yan Ming looked at the teacup in his hand and said in surprise, "It smells so good!"

"This is Miaofeng tea sent by my Hua family. It only costs 500 taels to make this pot."

"500 taels, just need?"

Yan Ming suddenly felt that the tea in his mouth was tasteless, and his flesh hurt when he heard it.

As expected of the son of the Hua family, one of the richest in the world, living in Qixia Town, the cost of food and clothing is also extraordinary.

"Let's not mention this, but Yan Butou is going out recently?"

"How does the playboy know?"

"Sometimes, Hua's nose can also smell some people's emotions."

After finishing speaking, Hua Manlou comforted him, "Don't worry about Captain Yan. When you go out to do errands, Hua will try his best to help Police Officer Ling maintain law and order in the town. After all, you can't enjoy the leisure here for nothing, right?"

Hua Manlou seemed to have guessed what Yan Ming was worried about, and readily agreed.

"With Mr. Hua's words, Yan is relieved."

Yan Ming didn't refuse, and he was absolutely at ease with Hua Man Lou.

Soon, Yan Ming finished tasting the tea and came down from the small building filled with fragrance.

It's always weird to think of hundreds of taels of silver in my belly.

When we arrived at Tongfu Inn, as soon as we entered the door, diners in the lobby stood up to say hello.

"It's okay, everyone is eating and drinking."

Yan Ming glanced around with a smile, and found that the scene had returned to the past.

It seems that Li Dazui has already started cooking.

Bai Zhantang's body was almost stretched out, he was busy receiving guests, and was busy serving dishes, even cleaning the table and sweeping the floor.

"Old Bai, why are you so busy? Where's Xiao Guo?"

Yan Ming couldn't help being surprised.

"It's crooked in the back!" Bai Zhantang replied angrily.

Yan Ming lifted a corner of the curtain and secretly looked into the backyard.

Sure enough, Guo Furong and Lu Xiucai were sitting by the well.

It felt very strange, you don't even need to listen to it, you can clearly feel the sour smell of love coming to your face just by looking at it.

I saw Guo Furong washing clothes while Lu Xiucai was eating melon seeds next to her. After finally knocking out a hundred melon seeds, Guo Furong just raised her neck when she grabbed them.

Lu Xiucai started knocking again with a tired face.

"Eating melon seeds for Fumei, I am willing to work hard..."

Good guy, Yan Ming got goosebumps all over his body when he heard their conversation, so he hurried away.

From the looks of it, this thing is done, Lu Xiucai's name has changed from Furong to Fumei.

I just don't know what expression Guo Juxia of the capital made when he heard that his precious daughter was dating.

Looking up, Yan Ming saw Bai Sanniang standing on the second floor of the inn.

At this time, Bai Sanniang looked at the busy Bai Zhantang with a very complicated expression, she seemed a little bit unbearable, but also a little bit relieved.

Yan Ming could probably guess what she was thinking. After all, his son was full of martial arts, and now he has won the gold medal for exempting him from crime, but he is still a chaperone, and it is indeed a pity that he is called around by others.

But thinking about it the other way around, Bai Zhantang himself enjoys it, what could be more valuable than such inner peace and happiness?

It was worth it for Bai Sanniang to see her son happy.

Turning his gaze, Bai Sanniang and Yan Ming's eyes met.

"Yan catcher, let's take a step to talk."

Bai Sanniang called Yan Ming to a place where there was no one else, and then her expression became serious.

"Yan Butou, you must be leaving soon, right?"

"Yes."

"The meaning above is to let you go to Wudang before going to the capital."

"Correct."

Bai Sanniang reminded with concern.

"Yan Butou, you must also be careful on this trip. That Gongsun Oolong is bloodthirsty. If he finds Wudang, he will definitely not be kind. Not only is he strong, but he also uses unscrupulous methods. The difference in my finger strength is even worse. There is a world of difference, the power of volley acupuncture lies in its suddenness, it is impossible to guard against, Yan Butou must be careful."

Bai Sanniang's reminder is also very reasonable.

Gongsun Oolong may not be the strongest in strength, but his finger strength is definitely rare in the world.

If the opponent hides in the dark and suddenly strikes from a distance, it is not uncommon for a master of the same level to be caught.

Bai Sanniang knew Gongsun Oolong very well, but she underestimated Yan Ming's strength, so it was normal to be worried.

"To be honest, I was afraid that Gongsun Oolong would find this place at first, so I came here. Even I had prepared for the worst, Yan Butou..."

Before Bai Sanniang finished speaking, Yan Ming interrupted.

"Don't worry, San Niang, I've made a note of it. I will be cautious when facing Gongsun Oolong."

Only then did Bai Sanniang nod her head.

A few days later, Yan Butou was no longer patrolling the streets in Qixia Town.

This abnormal situation naturally caused many people to speculate, and even the sense of security in the town dropped a lot.

Just when some Jianghu people were muttering in their hearts, Yan Ming would pop out from time to time to patrol the streets, directly depressing their eager thoughts again.

After a while, everyone gets used to it.

After all, Catcher Yan now has a lot of work to be shared by two policemen, and he doesn't have to patrol the streets every day like before, and it's normal to deal with other matters.

But no one knew that at the same time, Yan Ming had already appeared on the way south.

The Yan Butou who appeared from time to time in Qixia Town was naturally Ling Tengyun in disguise.

He has the experience of last time, and he is familiar with doing this kind of thing, so there is no need to worry about it.

Zhu Wushuang, on the other hand, just got to know each other in Qixia Town, and Yan Ming was about to leave, which made him a little bit sad.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yan Ming asked the people to clarify the way, and continued to move forward.

At this time, Yan Ming put on the strong clothes of ordinary Jianghu warriors. On the outside, he looked like a heroic young knight.

Although his temperament and appearance are also outstanding among ordinary warriors, it is far less high-profile than wearing an official uniform, and it attracts relatively less attention.

After inquiring, the mountain gate of Wudang faction is not far ahead.

And when you get to the vicinity, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the scenery has obviously changed a lot.

The law and order has obviously improved a lot, and there are not too many people who are numb or frightened.

The smiles on the faces of the local people coming and going around are a little bit more, and some Taoist boys of the Wudang sect can be seen coming and going from time to time on the road.

After understanding, it was as expected as Yanming guessed.

The Wudang faction can also be regarded as a big local landlord. Apart from the inside and outside of the mountain gate, the large fields under the mountain are also owned by the Wudang faction. Most of the local people are their tenants.

It's just that the Wudang faction is kind and kind, and the land rent for the common people is relatively cheap, which allows them to live relatively easily.

If there are any bandits, bandits, snitches or other disturbances, Wudang disciples will also go down the mountain to eliminate evil and protect the safety of one side.

Therefore, in the eyes of these ordinary people, the Taoists of the Wudang School are simply the embodiment of justice.As for bullying men and women, there is no such thing as bullying goodness.

In this world, he is simply a living Bodhisattva.

Therefore, the Wudang faction has a good reputation among the common people.

Yan Ming found a place to rest, and then went up the mountain.

Soon to the mountain gate.

"Young man, what can I do for you?"

At the gate of the mountain, two Taoist boys stopped Yan Ming and asked kindly.

As expected of a well-known sect, the gatekeepers don't have the kind of bloody plot that looks down on others.

Although the eyes of the two Taoist boys also showed a little sense of superiority, it was well concealed and they were very polite on the surface.

Yan Ming didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the greeting card.

"This is a greeting post, please pass it on to Daoist Chongxu."

The two Taoist boys were taken aback when they heard this, and then they were a little embarrassed.

Whoever came up and wanted to find Daoist Chongxu, his tone was too loud.

If any people from the Jianghu want to bother Daoist Chongxu, they will have no time to relax.

"I'm really sorry, this young man, the real head of the sect has been busy with affairs recently, so he doesn't see any guests."

"Then is there any other Taoist leader who can be the master? You can tell him at a glance by sending the greeting card to him."

Dao Tong was a little impatient at first, but he heard what Yan Ming said with certainty, and seeing his extraordinary demeanor, he might be someone, so he hesitated for a moment, took it, and ran into Tong Bing in a hurry.

Yan Ming stood at the gate of the mountain, watching the surrounding scenery while waiting.

Not long after, I heard footsteps coming from the mountain gate.

Then two strings of Taoist boys ran out and lined up on both sides.

The Taoist boy guarding the gate was a little strange: "Brother, why do you..."

Before finishing speaking, the figure of Daoist Chongxu appeared inside the door.

"Haha, little friend Yan's coming here really makes the humble faction flourish. The poor are welcome, please come in quickly, little friend Yan."

Daoist Chongxu's tone revealed enthusiasm.

Looking again, the brothers lined up on both sides, Daoist Chongxu not only took the time to greet them in person, but the seven Wudang sons followed closely behind him, not a few of them.

The doorkeeper Daotong stared round his eyes, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Who is this young hero, what a big fight!"

(End of this chapter)