All kinds of sword techniques were used on the prison.

But it's still just a few more white marks.

"Why? I don't believe it!"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't believe it.

He tried his best, but he couldn't shake the prison.

"Don't waste your time."

An ethereal voice came from somewhere in the dungeon.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't tell where the speaker was.

"This prison is made of thousand-year-old cold iron. Without the key, you can't rescue him."

The speaker continued.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

Millennium cold iron.

No wonder it's so tough.

Could it be that the person who spoke was the one who manipulated Gong Jiu?

Could it be the old monster that great-grandfather said?

"Senior, Qingling has no grievances with you, can you let Qingling live? Just for the sake of Sunflower Patriarch."

Lin Yuantu's name was listed in Lin Pingzhi's newspaper.

Lin Yuantu once said.

For his sake, those old monsters might not kill him.

The man didn't reply immediately, and seemed a little surprised.

"It turns out that you are a descendant of Sunflower Patriarch, no wonder you have such powerful martial arts at such a young age!"

There was some emotion in the voice.

A gleam of joy appeared in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

Listening to the meaning of this, it seems that there is a play.

"Yes, Sunflower Patriarch is the ancestor of my Lin family, please let Qingling go for the ancestor's sake, Ping Zhiding should be very grateful!"

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists and shouted towards the surroundings.

He could not tell where the speaker was.

"I want to let it go too, but I don't have the key."

The speaker was a little helpless.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

He doesn't have a key?

How can this be?

"Little old man! You are here to spoil my good deed again!"

A violent voice sounded.

"Hmph, old swordsman, you control Gong Jiu, and now you're locking up Dongfang Qingling. The real purpose is for Lin Pingzhi, right?"

Said the person who spoke before.

Lin Pingzhi stood where he was, as if heaven and man were at war.

Little old man?Old knife handle?

It's them!

The little old man Wu Ming, a strange man in the rivers and lakes, belongs to the legend of martial arts.

The real identity of the old knife handle is Wudang Mu Taoist, and he hides it deeply.

I'm afraid even Wudang is not much better than him in teaching Zhang Sanfeng.

When Huashan Party dealt with Zuo Lengchan.

Zhong Wugu from the Black Tiger Gang helped Zuo Lengchan.

Zhong Wugu is the subordinate of the old knife handle.

He has great plans!

And according to the little old man, the real purpose of the old sword is for him?

To lead him here with Dongfang Qingling?

Lin Pingzhi was thinking about it.

Then he heard the sound of fighting.

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