Infinite martial arts new world

() Lin Pingzhi was sitting at the table, thinking to himself that Mr. Liu in Hengshan City washed his hands in a golden basin. With so many guests from the rivers and lakes here, he might be able to find out the whereabouts of his parents. If by chance, he could find a It would be great for a senior with high kung fu to learn from a teacher and learn high kung fu to avenge his shame.

The current him no longer has any hope for the evil-fighting swordsmanship handed down in his family.

Suddenly there was a creaking huqin sound outside the teahouse. The sound was very desolate and sad. Looking up along the sound of the erhu, I saw an old man singing opera and playing the qin outside the door under the rainy eaves.The old man was tall and thin, with a haggard face, and was wearing a long blue cloth gown, which had been washed so that it turned white, and his shape was very rough.

The sound of the huqin was very sad and desolate, and it seemed to contain endless sad stories. As the saying goes, listening to sad sounds in the rain, the family is broken and no one is left. drink tea.

At this moment, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he was pushed heavily from one side, and he heard someone beside him say: "Hey, hunchback, can you give this to the uncle?"

He looked up, and at some point there was a young man standing beside him, staring at him fiercely. The man was holding a blue and white teacup in his hand, with an ordinary long sword stuck on one side of his waist, and a long sword hanging on the other. A wine bag, it seems that it is also an ordinary figure in the world.

Lin Pingzhi said angrily that everyone pushed the wall down, he was so unlucky that his teeth would be stuffed with cold water, and he drank tea here, but was humiliated by this man for no reason.

He gritted his teeth and reminded himself, I am no longer the eldest son of Fuzhou, I must bear it, I must not impulsively reveal my identity, it is a small thing to be killed by the thieves in Qingcheng, if I cannot rescue my parents because of this, I am really a sinner !So he stood up without saying a word, bowed his head and was about to leave.

The man who bullied Mr. Lin is naturally Mr. Su, the second master of Sanjiang sect.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was about to leave, Su Yang stopped him with a chuckle, and said, "I'm joking with you, it's such a big table, you'll be lonely if you sit alone. We're all from the Jianghu, and we're friends when we meet."

Lin Pingzhi didn't show any joy or sorrow on his face, he just shook his head and said: "This master is wrong, the young one is a cripple, and he doesn't know martial arts, how can he be regarded as a person in the world."

Su Yang said: "My brother's words are not entirely correct. If you don't know martial arts, you may not be a member of the Jianghu. As long as there is still fighting for fame and fortune, as long as there are people who are sinister, you are in the Jianghu. As for martial arts Kind of thing, the world is so big, masters are everywhere, I think your bones are not bad, are you afraid that you won't have to learn?"

Sure enough, this sentence was like a sharp arrow, and it hit Lin Pingzhi's vitals accurately. He sat down again, his eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Brother, I really want to learn martial arts, but it's a pity I don’t have a way, I wonder if big brother can teach me?”

Su Yang smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I can't do it, but look, there is someone here who can do it."

When Lin Pingzhi heard the words, he subconsciously looked around at the people in the teahouse. There are many people in the world here, but he didn't know who Su Yang was talking about, so he looked at Su Yang again, his eyes full of doubts.

"You silly boy." Su Yang pointed to the ground under his feet, and asked with a smile, "Where is this?"

Lin Pingzhi said foolishly, "A teahouse."

Su Yang continued to ask patiently, "Where is this teahouse?"

Lin Pingzhi blurted out as a matter of course: "Hengshan City."

Su Yang patted his thigh: "That's right, in Hengshan City, if you want to learn Kung Fu, is there a second one?"

Only then did Lin Pingzhi suddenly realize: "Oh, is it the Hengshan School that Xiongtai is talking about?"

Su Yang suddenly lowered his voice, almost leaning into Lin Pingzhi's ear, and whispered: "Exactly. Although I am not from the Hengshan School, I have a way to ensure that you can worship in Hengshan, and you are still a direct disciple. Let's see if you have the guts."

If he can really enter the Hengshan School, Lin Pingzhi is naturally 1 willing, even if he is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, but after thinking about it, this person has never met me before, how could he be so kind, so he asked cautiously : "Who is Your Excellency and why did you help me?"

Su Yang knew that he had asked this question a long time ago, so he nodded and said in a deep voice, "My surname is Su, and my single name has the word Yang. Are you Lin Pingzhi?"

Lin Pingzhi felt as if he had been hit hard, and his heart was shaken!After putting on makeup, he looked in the mirror and felt that even his parents might not be able to recognize him face to face. How did the person in front of him know his identity? Could it be that he is a disciple of the Qingcheng School and secretly followed him all the way?

"Your father and brother Zhennan and I are old friends. I heard that your family has undergone great changes, so I came here to help." Su Yang opened his mouth and said, "It's a pity that the people who deal with your parents are too skilled in martial arts, and I am not an opponent, but you After entering Hengshan sect, your master will naturally stand up for you."

After finishing speaking, he untied the jug on his waist and raised his head to take a big sip. He poured all his energy into the thumb of his right index finger, pinched the corner of the table and broke it hard.

With the blessing of "magic power", Sanjiang's internal strength has already been surpassed by the original one, and with the addition of spiritual power and the effect of alcoholism, Su Yang's action should not be underestimated. The corner of the table was suddenly broken off by an inch thick.

This time I want to tell Lin Pingzhi that although I am not as good at martial arts as your enemy, it is not difficult to kill you, there is no need to use any tricks, and there is no need to lure you into the Hengshan School.

Lin Pingzhi's expression changed several times, and finally he looked at Su Yang with less guarded eyes than before. He obviously believed him [-]% of the time, but he was not overjoyed. , How can it be so simple! If senior wants to help me, please send a letter to Luoyang Jindao Wang's house and ask my grandfather to help me, this junior will be very grateful."

Lin Pingzhi thought that Hengshan was extremely strict in selecting apprentices, and the Wuyue Sword Sect and Qingcheng Sect communicated with each other, how could the Hengshan Sect offend a friend with an irrelevant person?

Seeing that Su Yang is dressed in ordinary clothes and is not very old, even if he is related to the Hengshan School, he is at most an ordinary disciple and not a core figure, so he doesn't believe him.

Su Yang pointed to the person at the table who was talking about Mr. Mo Da's martial arts being inferior to Liu Zhengfeng, and said to Lin Pingzhi, "Go to that table, and slap the loudest guy in the face, curse him for farting, the harder the slap, the better." , the more sincere the scolding, the better, and then immediately kneel down in front of the huqin player at the door, and don’t say anything! If he doesn’t speak, you won’t speak either! Wherever he goes, wherever you kneel, I guarantee you can Enter Hengshan!"

Lin Ping was taken aback, the people at that table were all quacks, if he went up to do it, wouldn't he be cut into pieces?But seeing Su Yang's expression was extremely serious, it didn't look like he was joking, and he looked at the old man playing the huqin at the door, and suddenly remembered that his father once talked to him about the world's masters, it seems that the masters in Hengshan are indeed good at musical instruments , It's just that it's been a long time, and I can't remember clearly.

He changed his mind and thought again, if he really had the opportunity to worship under Mount Heng, but he missed this opportunity because he was afraid of trouble, and delayed the opportunity to save his parents, and if he wanted to find a famous teacher to avenge his revenge in the future, it would be difficult to ascend to heaven, and then he would be with him What difference does it make if you're dead?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, Huo De stood up, strode up to the bragging man, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face, and then angrily shouted: "Fart!"