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thought here.

Lin Pingzhi's brows gradually relaxed.

"Noisy." He said softly, looking at Yuan Chengzhi with disdain.

Yuan Chengzhi was irritated by Lin Pingzhi's gaze.

He tightened the Golden Snake Sword in his hand, and looked at Lin Pingzhi with disgust and killing intent.

"Mo Zunlou, hand over that dog official, or the Golden Snake Sword in my hand will definitely make you hate!"

Yuan Chengzhi yelled at Lin Pingzhi.

When Duolong heard that Yuan Chengzhi asked Lin Pingzhi to hand him over, he shrank immediately.

He didn't want to die yet, so he hid behind Lin Pingzhi, obsequious.

"Lord Mozun, as long as you can protect me, I will definitely recommend you to Brother Wei!" Duo Long tried to use Wei Xiaobao's fame as a bargaining chip for Lin Pingzhi to save himself.

This is the purpose of Lin Ping.

At this time, when he heard Duolong say it, he also made up his mind to keep Duolong.

"rest assured."

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

After finishing speaking, he looked directly at Yuan Chengzhi, without any expression in his eyes, very flat.

Duo Long heard Lin Pingzhi's words, although he didn't quite believe Lin Pingzhi's strength.

After all, his opponent is the famous Golden Snake King.

But with Lin Pingzhi's guarantee, Duolong felt a little more comfortable.

The sound of shouting and killing all around, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting made Duolong very flustered.

He leaned against his tall horse, trying to gain a sense of security.

Immediately, his gaze was fixed on Lin Pingzhi.

Because Lin Pingzhi is his only hope.

Lin Pingzhi held the knife-shaped Weeping Blood Ghost Blade, and Yuan Chengzhi held the Golden Snake Sword.

"Mo Zunlou, today I will kill you first! Then take the dog official's life!"

Yuan Chengzhi yelled at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi glanced at Yuan Chengzhi lightly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Try?" Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

Yuan Chengzhi said no more.

Holding the Golden Snake Sword, he plundered directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi stood there lazily.

He raised his hand slightly, and raised the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

"clang!"

The Golden Snake Sword was directly blocked by Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

Yuan Chengzhi held the Golden Snake Sword, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Compassionate sword technique?" Yuan Chengzhi called out Lin Pingzhi's martial arts just now, "How do you know Shaolin's martial arts?"

Yuan Chengzhi is also well-informed.

He recognized Lin Pingzhi's knife at a glance.

It is the compassionate sword technique of Shaolin Temple.

But he didn't understand.

Mo Zunlou killed so many monks in Shaolin.

How could it be possible for Shaolin Temple to pass on the compassionate saber technique to Lin Pingzhi?

He looked at Lin Pingzhi with a cautious look again.

"None of your business." Lin Pingzhi said coldly.

He took the lead.

This time, it was no longer the Mercy Saber Technique.

The shot is the eight-door golden lock knife.

"Eight Gate Golden Lock Knife!"

Yuan Chengzhi called out the sword technique used by Lin Pingzhi.

Not to mention the shock.

Then he saw that the saber was like a broken bamboo, cutting directly towards his chest.