The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 95 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

easy.

This is actually a very advanced technology.

Perhaps like many martial arts, after being passed down in this Jin Yong world, the aspect of disguise has completely come to an end.

Not to mention the superb A'Zhu, even Yang Guo can fool around with a casual mask. But at this time, everyone chooses to wear black clothes and cover their faces.

Whether it is day or night.

Wearing black clothes and covering your face is a cheap and acceptable hiding method.

In Ding Chunqiu's view, in a world dominated by political struggles, this disguise is very consistent with the current situation of the world and is the most needed martial arts skill.

but……

This thing has not developed.

They adopted a further undercover approach, one that lasted for more than ten years. They were playing Infernal Affairs and acting.

Wouldn't this be more useful?

Since Ding Chunqiu decided to customize a dungeon for Lin Pingzhi to increase his training while carrying him to Luoyang, he would bring someone to increase his experience in the world.

Although the examples given by everyone are pretty good, they are far from enough for Ding Chunqiu.

Mrs. Wang once again wore red sleeves, but now there was another blue phoenix.

Ding Chunqiu wrote a brief plot and character design in front of everyone.

In order to refine the future perfect heroes, Ding Chunqiu laid out many cases he knew, and then selected several of them to use as cases.

And since it is a copy, someone needs to play it.

This disguise technique came in handy.

The people who put forward opinions all got their own roles. Each person played at least two roles, and some even had about five.

Not only that, Ding Chunqiu also assigned a role to Mrs. Wang, and the reason for the admonition was one.

She could watch her son grow up with her own eyes.

Mrs. Wang, who originally wanted to refuse, had no choice but to accept this assignment.

Although I still don't understand what Ding Chunqiu is planning, he seems to be good to Lin Pingzhi.

"Nephew."

"Your uncle Cheng and I feel that this role allocation is not appropriate? Maybe we are not compatible." Cong Buqi looked at the assigned tasks and roles in his hands, with a slight hesitation in his words.

"No!"

"It's very suitable." Ding Chunqiu said without giving the two of them a chance to refuse, "Uncle Cheng will play the role of the murderer, and Uncle Cong will play the sinister and cunning person."

"This is an arrangement I made based on my observation of everyone these days."

"I don't even think there's any need to act. The two masters look alike just standing there."

Cheng Buyou has a bad temper, but his personality is much simpler. He is simple-minded and easily incited.

At this moment, Cheng Buyou had begun to watch his own script seriously.

The whole person has been caught up in the plot, and in a daze, he feels that he has killed everyone in it.

In fact, regardless of whether some people are bad or good, as long as they are not the kind of serious and traditional people, almost everyone has a little bit of fun-loving nature in their heart.

Precisely among this group of people, except for Feng Buping and Lin Ping, none of them were serious and traditional people.

Sometimes even senior brothers Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi feel that their senior brother's temperament is a bit like Yue Buqun, and it seems that the senior brother is very interested in the title of Gentleman Sword.

Cong Buqi even secretly suspected that Senior Brother Feng Buping was after the title of Gentleman Sword or something else.

Especially this kind of gameplay. They have never seen it in all their years, let alone tried it themselves.

Cheng Buyou didn't think too much, he just felt that this character was just like the one he specially designed.

This nephew is really a considerate person.

It will definitely be quick to get started.

On the contrary, Cong Buqi thought more, but after listening to Ding Chunqiu's words, he always felt that his nephew's words were very meaningful.

Was it accidental or intentional?

Moreover, having never met each other before, Cong Buqi didn't think that his nephew could understand the true temperament of his senior brothers and others.

A grumpy person admits to having a temper problem, but a cunning person often does not.

After thinking about it, Cong Buqi did not continue to ask. He felt that there might be problems if he continued to ask.Instead, he picked up his copy of the script and studied it carefully, and even conceived several lines for himself in his mind.

Cong Buqi decided to bring out his past experiences in the underworld.

Seeing that the two Sword Sect members had no problems, Ding Chunqiu turned his attention to Lan Fenghuang and asked, "Can you cry?"

"?"

Lan Fenghuang blinked, feeling that the person in front of him was the biggest problem.

If he had wanted to draw Ding Chunqiu into the Holy Cult before, but after the other party broke his guard with sharp words last night, Lan Fenghuang became more and more vigilant.

And after this artificial drama came out, even though he was from the Holy Cult, Lan Fenghuang had to admit that his eyes had been opened.

After so many years of fighting between good and evil, she had never seen or even heard of such a person.

The nature of this person cannot be distinguished by pure good and evil...

To be precise, this young man is very evil.

Even if he shouts slogans, he is completely different from the Eastern leader.

Because the slogan of the Holy Cult is to increase the majesty of the leader, generally people who are not too ignorant will not take the slogan seriously.But Ding Chunqiu was different, he took it seriously.

These days, Lan Fenghuang has sensed from Ding Chunqiu's behavior a willfulness that cannot be described in words.

That's an extreme ego.

Maybe draw him into the Holy Cult...

After Lan Fenghuang's fear of Saint Aunt was revealed, she began to doubt whether the plan of Saint Aunt and Xiang Zuo was of any use.

In the past, Lan Fenghuang would never have dared to do this.

At this moment, when he heard Ding Chunqiu's request, Lan Fenghuang did not answer, but looked at the young man in front of him. His big round eyes were as moist as water, and soon he started to cry faintly, with tears falling down his face like beans. Roll down.

Crying, this aspect is the talent of being a woman.

"very good."

"This peasant girl will teach you."

Ding Chunqiu didn't give Lan Fenghuang a lady, because the other party couldn't play the role.

Not to mention whether a person who has been barefoot for a long time is used to wearing shoes, she, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, is very particular about etiquette as a barbarian.

Although Lan Fenghuang has someone to imitate, she can't actually act like a lady.

It's just that Ding Chunqiu is still not satisfied with this. He feels that Lan Fenghuang has been in Miao territory for too long and has been the leader for too long, so he doesn't know how ordinary people cry.

"But crying isn't enough."

"Farmer girls don't cry like this." After speaking, Ding Chunqiu said to Yue Lingshan, who was standing aside and looking at his script: "Senior sister, come and perform for the leader."

"it is good."

Yue Lingshan threw away the paper in her hand, raised her head and howled: "Ah~~~~"

Everyone was shocked immediately.

After she finished howling, Yue Lingshan said: "Normal farm girls with temper usually cry like this." After saying this, she glanced at Lan Fenghuang with disdain.

"..."

Lan Fenghuang was a little dumbfounded, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that the other party was right.

This is the way of survival for people at the bottom.

It is completely different from the cries of the upper class and people in the world.

Zhang Jingchao didn't say anything about this scene, because Yue Lingshan had actually seen the Songshan Party and knew about Huashan.

"But it's good for Lin Pingzhi if you cry like this."

"He has no experience and this just teaches him a good lesson."

Ding Chunqiu made the final comment, but did not deny Lan Fenghuang's performance.Is this not just training heroes?
Or are you training Bao Qingtian?

Some people think that this seems to be a method of investigating crimes, so is it a detective hero?

Others are wondering what exactly Jian Yue Buqun, a gentleman of the Huashan Sect, taught?Now everyone is increasingly doubting whether Yue Buqun's teaching level is not good enough or his teaching is wrong.

"All right."

"Everyone should remember what is on their hands."

"Well, let's give it a try here now."

"Let's start with Zhang Jingchao."

The sun is westward.

It was almost evening when Lin Pingzhi followed Feng Buping back to the ship.

Along the way, Lin Pingzhi had a good impression of Feng Buping.

Second only to Brother Ding.

However, when Lin Pingzhi was a little confused, Feng Buping's expression would change from time to time in the process of doing justice, as if there was something unspeakable blocking his heart, and he couldn't hold it back.

Even though Lin Pingzhi was not very observant in the past, he has learned a little bit after experiencing so much.

Even now, Lin Pingzhi could see that Feng Buping was upset.

Lin Pingzhi asked this question midway, but was diverted by Feng Buping with other topics.

"..."

Feng Buping walked behind, recalling in his mind Lin Pingzhi's handling of today's heroic act.

I have to say that Lin Pingzhi's handling of the situation was not to say outstanding, but he was also stable.

He was a member of the Sword Sect, and during the past few days of following Lin Pingzhi, Feng Buping actually had the illusion of returning to his youth.

The sword comes out of Huashan, and then acts chivalrously and righteously.

Just like when I first came down the mountain.

If Lauderno saw himself after practicing martial arts from Lin Pingzhi, then Feng Buping saw himself from Lin Pingzhi when he was young.

It actually triggered his dream of starting out in the world.

Lin Pingzhi's words and deeds were like a gentleman and a hero.

Moreover, this charm is different from that of Yue Buqun.

As Yue Buqun's younger brother, Feng Buping, who was born in the Sword Sect, has always felt that Yue Buqun was scheming and that his gentlemanly taste was impure.

But Lin Pingzhi is different.

Recalling what his nephew did to Fuwei Escorts, Feng Buping felt that it was a little too much.

Such a person is a treasure in the world.

How can you play with it like this?

Feng Buping felt that he didn't have to say anything, but he would privately admonish his nephew for his actions.

This is not what a Huashan sect person should do.

Did Uncle Feng dote on this heir too much? Ding Chunqiu acted recklessly.

Moreover, Feng Buping didn't understand what Ding Chunqiu was thinking. He just felt that there might be something wrong with this nephew's mind.

The other party may regard this world as a game that can be played.

"what."

Lin Pingzhi, who was walking in front, turned aside and saw Feng Buping's figure. When he turned around, he found that the other party had stopped behind him at some point. He couldn't help but shout, "Uncle Feng?"

"Oh, here we come."

"I was thinking about something just now." Seeing the handsome young man looking back, his whole body exuded a gentle light under the setting sun, attracting attention.

Feng Buping was stunned for a moment, then made a decision in his heart.

When the two of them returned to the ship, before they could talk about what happened today, they felt a strange aura coming from the entire ship.

Almost everyone looked at Lin Pingzhi with a strange look.

Lin Pingzhi looked confused, as if there was a ghost.

Night is coming soon.

After dinner, Lin Pingzhi continued to practice seriously to improve his qualifications, and the word "diligence" was vividly displayed in him.

This is truly an outstanding disciple.
Except for the slightly mediocre qualifications.

Feng Buping praised again, but he still didn't find a suitable opportunity to explain the problem to Ding Chunqiu this night.Moreover, what was surprising was that his two junior brothers seemed to be hiding from him for no reason and were doing something secretly.

Whenever he passes by, Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi will immediately return to their original state.

"Why are you so weird?"

"Senior brother, we are normal." Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi said in unison.

After Feng Buping told his juniors and juniors about today's experience, he felt that he had been excluded inexplicably after being out for a day and finally integrating into the team.

However, the Xingxiu Sea created by his nephew was very strange and inexplicable. Adding to this situation, it did not attract his attention too much.

……

The night passed.

The next day was another fine day.

Because the heroic action last night was not perfectly resolved, Lin Pingzhi still needed to finish it.

The so-called chivalry is not just about drawing a sword to help. With Feng Buping's rich experience in the arena, Lin Pingzhi knew that there were some things that needed help to the end.

Otherwise, casual chivalry will bring disaster to the people being helped.

Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough is just acting bravely.

If you are a hero, you have to save people to the end.

Really understand the situation.

Otherwise, you will be fooled as a hero, but the subsequent enemies will not be able to hold you accountable, but they can vent their anger on the rescued person, and then a greater tragedy will most likely occur.

That would actually harm others.

If we don't do it thoroughly, in the end, the so-called chivalrous name will be forged with the lives of the people being rescued.

From this moment, Lin Pingzhi truly realized that being a hero was not that easy, and it was also somewhat different from what he yearned for.

Feng Buping revealed to Lin Pingzhi the inherent darkness of part of Jianghu.

Many times, people who are accused of doing chivalry end up sacrificing their lives to achieve chivalrous reputations for others, and few people pay attention to the follow-up.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Buping disdains the entire Jianghu righteousness in his heart.

"I see."

Lin Ping suddenly realized something on his face. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and he was filled with worry. He turned pale and said in shock: "Oh, it's not good!"

"?" Feng Buping was confused: "What?"

"I'm afraid Wan'er and the old man who I rescued from Yu Renyan of the Qingcheng sect at the wine shop... may have met with something unexpected and were angered by the Qingcheng sect."

When he thought of this, Lin Pingzhi felt that he was just like a pig in the past, and his handling methods were not good at all.

With the brutal methods of the Qingcheng Sect, the ugly Wan'er and the old man would have been poisoned by the Qingcheng Sect long ago.

Under Feng Buping's questioning, Lin Pingzhi carefully told what happened.

Lin Pingzhi thought about it again and felt an extreme regret filling his heart.

Lin Pingzhi didn't feel that he had made a mistake in rescuing him, but that he failed to deal with the problem in a panic, which harmed both the escort agency and the father and daughter.

Feng Buping also remained silent after hearing what happened.

In his opinion, the father and daughter may have been in trouble for a long time.

"It turns out that I was not a hero at that time." Lin Pingzhi muttered to himself as if he had been shocked by something, and guilt filled his body: "I was only pursuing that hero's name at that time."

(End of this chapter)