sorry i got lost

There were too many overdrafts in the [-]D chapter last time... I don't have much motivation to update...

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Taiping brought Lin Pingzhi to Yunvv Peak, grabbed Linghu Chong, drank and chatted, so that he had no chance to hit the wall to play, just pestered him for several days, Linghu Shaoxia's confinement finally expired, the seriousness is light The friend Linghu Chong left the two of them, and went down the mountain to find Yue Lingshan.

"Get up!"

Kicking Lin Ping who was half drunk beside him, Taiping walked to the edge of the stone wall and began to strike.

"Senior brother Zhang, what is this?"

Lin Pingzhi, who got up in a daze, saw Zhang Taiping's strange behavior and asked.

"Stupid! Forgot what I told you about the elder of the Demon Sect being trapped to death on Mount Hua?"

"Uh... Brother Zhang, are you planning to make a fortune?"

Lin Pingzhi's mouth twitched.

"Of course! Maybe you can find some martial arts cheats. Although you don't have to practice it, it's good for reference... Ah, I found it!"

Facing the stone wall in front of him, Taiping swung his fist and smashed it. After a while, he smashed out an entrance that was as wide as one person. He took out the fire pocket, waved to Lin Pingzhi, and Taiping got in.

Lin Pingzhi followed into the cave and saw Zhang Taiping searching the corpses on the ground.

"I bought a watch last year!"

Throwing the bone stick in his hand to the ground fiercely, Taiping cursed angrily.

"What bullshit is the tenth elder of the Devil's Cult! It's fine if you don't bring the cheats... What the hell, you don't even bring money! The Devil's Cult is the Devil's Cult! You want to eat the Overlord's meal all day long!"

Lin Pingzhi's face was darkened, he turned his head and ignored him, and looked at the sword move on the wall to himself.After watching it for a while, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help pulling out the long sword at his waist, and began to practice each move.

After finally finishing Huashan's swordsmanship, Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look, and Zhang Taiping was watching with great interest in front of the stone wall of Songshan's swordsmanship.

"Uh...Senior Brother Zhang, you're not doing well?"

"What's the matter? Anyway, sooner or later you have to fight against Songshan. Wouldn't it be good to know more? You can also look at the sword skills of other mountains, don't worry about mine... Xu Huashan Songshan wants to steal your family's sword manual, just Don't I, Hengshan, learn their kung fu secretly? How can there be such a reason? Take a look at it with peace of mind."

Lin Pingzhi thought so too, stopped talking nonsense, and ran to observe the Hengshan sword technique, Taiping rolled his eyes speechlessly.

After a while, I looked at the sky and it was not too late, and it was almost time for dinner, so the two planned to go down the mountain.

"Have you written it all down?" Zhang Taiping asked.

Lin Pingzhi nodded, and looked at Zhang Taiping strangely, not knowing why he asked such a question, the next moment, he saw a flash of sword light erupting from his hand, destroying all the sword moves on the stone wall.

"Uh……"

"How can such a good thing be left to that hypocrite Yue Buqun?"

Taiping said it as a matter of course, turned around and exited the cave.

Lin Pingzhi shrugged and followed.

In the next few days, Taiping calmly played the erhu in the Huashan martial arts practice field, and finally took Lin Pingzhi to practice on the Yunv Peak amidst the weeping pleas of Linghu Shaoxia and other Huashan disciples. The sword went.

When he arrived at Siguoya, Taiping sat on the big stone engraved with "Fengqingyang". First, he warmed up with Mr. Mo Da's best song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", followed by "Uneasy", "Fahai You Don't Lin Pingzhi covered his ears and hid aside for the three consecutive hits of the divine comedy "Understanding Love" and "The Golden Cudgel".

"Have you had enough trouble, brat!"

Just when Zhang Taiping was playing "The Offering of Love" affectionately, an old man with white hair and a face like gold paper came out of nowhere.

"Oh, Mr. Feng, you finally came out... I'm exhausted."

Taiping put away the huqin, stood up, and said while shaking his hands.

"You kid did it on purpose?"

Feng Qingyang had a strange expression on his face, and his snow-white eyebrows flickered.

"You are a Hengshan disciple, what can I do with this old man?"

"Well, two things...the first thing..." Taiping pulled out the rapier from the huqin, "I heard that you were the number one in Huashan, Mr. Feng, so this junior came here specially to ask you for advice."

Feng Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Interesting!" He casually snapped off a branch from the side and pointed at the ground, "The old man hasn't exercised for a long time, let me see how much you have mastered your Hengshan swordsmanship."

"I shouldn't disappoint you, old man... Look at the trick!"

With a flick of his wrist, the rapier pierced Feng Qingyang's right shoulder, Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Good time." With a twist of his wrist, the branch in his hand cut towards Taiping's wrist, Taiping staggered, and flashed in a strange gesture. After passing the branch, the rapier in his hand still pierced Feng Qingyang's right shoulder.

Feng Qingyang retreated with a slippery step, frowned and said, "Wudang Drunken Sword?"

Taiping smiled and said: "It's the Hengshan Drunken Sword, I created it myself." After finishing speaking, he swayed and stabbed at Feng Qingyang.

"Interesting." Feng Qingyang shook his eyebrows, raised the branch in his hand, and blocked Taiping's sword ridge.Taiping flipped his wrist, the rapier drew an arc and pointed towards Feng Qingyang's ribs.

Seeing that Taiping did not use the sharp sword to cut off the branch in his hand, Feng Qingyang muttered "arrogant boy", pulled back the branch in his hand, and pulled it towards Taiping's neck.Taiping tilted his body, and dodged again, the rapier in his hand changed course, cutting towards Feng Qingyang's ankle.

Just like that, the two of them fought back and forth with hundreds of moves, but there was no strange contact. They were forced to change their moves temporarily under the pressure of the other party. Qing Yang also changed from the idea of ​​"teaching this rude boy a lesson" at the beginning, to incomparable surprise. In the final analysis, the fundamental idea of ​​Dugu Nine Swords is to find its flaws, attack the enemy and save it, as a battle in various strange worlds The clerical workers, Taiping said that there is no pressure.

Just when the two hit the 230th third move, Feng Qingyang let out a long roar, shattered the branch in his hand, pushed Taiping back with flying debris, and then grabbed the air in the direction of Lin Pingzhi. The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and flew into Feng Qingyang's hand.Feng Qingyang held the long sword in his hand, shook his head and chuckled twice, the long sword in his hand turned into sword light, and immediately suppressed Taiping to the point that he had no strength to fight back, he could barely protect his whole body.

Taiping was almost out of breath under the blow of Feng Qingyang's torrential rain, he took a breath, and threw the thin sword in his hand at Feng Qingyang fiercely, at the same time his body retreated sharply, withdrawing from the sword posture of Dugu Nine Swords surrounded.

"Phew... Dugu Nine Swords really deserves its reputation..." Taiping, who had regained his strength, twisted his neck and praised.

Feng Qingyang stood with his sword in his hands, nodded and smiled and said, "You're not bad, no wonder you dare to ask me for advice, if it's not how old I am..."

"Come on, take it easy," Taiping, who had planned to fight here, was immediately upset when he saw Feng Qingyang was going to pretend to be a senior expert according to the usual practice, "I haven't conceded defeat yet..." clapped his hands, " I am even more powerful with my bare hands!"

"Is there any famous boxing technique in Hengshan?" Feng Qingyang asked curiously.

"No."

"Oh...you created it yourself again?"

"you can say it this way."

Feng Qingyang nodded, then pointed his sword at the ground, signaling Zhang Taiping to move first.

Although Taiping has experience in many different systems of fighting methods, what he has truly trained is the fighting skills in the Dragon Ball world and the small universe in the world of Saint Seiya. All of them have become cups, so what he really relies on is the fighting skills he learned from the gods and from the planet Namek.And the Namekians... can fly!Therefore, the fighting skills of Namek do not pay much attention to hand-handling skills like Xiao Aoli. The energy system of the Dragon Ball world determines the fighting skills of that world. It is a fighting style that completely pursues strength and speed, which leads to , Feng Qingyang was completely confused by Taiping's style of play.

It is different from the fighting style of those masters of Qinggong. It is not the kind of erratic Qinggong, but a short-distance burst that goes straight. You don’t need to learn Dugu Nine Swords, and you can easily judge Zhang Taiping’s next move. The premise is , you can follow his movements.That kind of boxing, which is similar to Bajiquan but more violent than Bajiquan, made Feng Qingyang flustered, and the sharp long sword became a burden at this time. The disciples of the Hengshan School who launched attacks from various parts could not use their long swords at all. Feng Qingyang made a decisive decision and simply threw away the long swords in his hands. Using his fingers as swords, he fought with Zhang Taiping...

……

This old man's old bones are not as hard as his!

Feng Qingyang wanted to cry without tears, after receiving Taiping's hammer on the chin, he also had to give in to old age, although he was superior in moves, but his physical fitness was crushed by Taiping, several times he wanted to distance himself, But he couldn't avoid Taiping's short-distance straight burst, although he could take the opportunity to poke him with his finger...

But what kind of material is that guy's body made of?Acupuncture has no effect at all, on the contrary, the old man's fingers are almost broken!I haven't heard that there is any great horizontal kung fu practice in Hengshan!

In order to maintain his superior demeanor, Feng Qingyang took advantage of Taiping's another brutal collision, floated onto a big rock, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"All right."

Feng Qingyang rubbed his hands behind his back, and said flatly to Taiping: "My old bones are no match for you young people, so stop here."

"Eh? Stop fighting?" Taiping was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's good..." put away Kamepai Qigong's opening gesture, and wiped off the cold sweat secretly, "Nimma hit and hit smoothly, unexpectedly Even the Kamepai Qigong was almost used, but luckily the old guy called to stop, otherwise he sent out a move and didn't even fart, it would be embarrassing..."

"Well," Feng Qingyang also secretly wiped off his cold sweat, seeing that Zhang Taiping seemed to be unsatisfied, he quickly changed the subject, "Didn't you say that you have two things to do with this old man?"

"Oh, the second thing..." Zhang Taiping pointed to Lin Pingzhi who was watching the play, "Yue Buqun wanted to seize his Lin family's evil sword manual. Thinking, Mr. Feng, did you teach Dugu Nine Swords to him?"

"There is no one in my Huashan..." Feng Qingyang sighed, "That kid Yue Buqun is really getting worse and worse!" He waved at Lin Pingzhi, "Although that kid Yue Buqun is not honest , but I hope you don’t hold grudges against him, after all, he also wants to make Huashan great..." Feng Qingyang sighed again, "I owe Huashan a lot in my life, if you learn swords from me, you will have to protect Huashan There's peace."

Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng, the Evil Resisting Sword Manual has been stolen by Senior Brother Zhang. Although I am a little dissatisfied with Master, I never hold any grudges. Instead, I want to thank Master for resisting the pressure of Qingcheng School for Pingzhi."

"That's great," Feng Qingyang nodded, "From now on, you will come here every day after dinner."

"It's so troublesome," Zhang Taiping interjected, "After two days, I'll go down in peace and get Linghu Chong and the others drunk, and let Yue Buqun punish him to Siguo Cliff, won't that be the end of it?"

Feng Qingyang nodded, "This method is wonderful."

Thus, following Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi's confinement career began.

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ps: Some people say that Taiping has become weaker, and Jiu Jianxian's kung fu should be completely cruel and proud of the world.Well, I think so, the world of Immortal Sword is a combination of martial arts and cultivating immortals, Situ Zhong studied under the Shushan School, his kung fu is more inclined to Taoism, and in Xiaoao, Taoism is sealed.Although Situ Zhong should know martial arts, his martial arts are more based on Taoism, so a lot of kung fu should not be performed by internal strength alone. Take it to synthesize the home system, so he has no internal strength at all, but his roots are very high and rich in knowledge, plus he is suppressed by the world, before the system comes out, his martial arts speed is only a root Very good, the speed of a very talented local world person, and also allocated a lot of time to play the erhu band, so Taiping is not weak, but just started to use cheats.