Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"It's almost there, come again!"

"Again!"

……

Lin Pingzhi did not know how many times he practiced.

It has been a long time since he experienced the feeling of wanting to rest after practicing sword practice.

He has practiced the Miao family's swordsmanship to the fifth stage.

But he can't help it.

Who made his father-in-law's talent "dull".

Lin Pingzhi took a few deep breaths, ready to continue the demonstration.

At this moment, Miao Renfeng suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha! I will, I will!" Miao Renfeng laughed.

He snatched the sword from Lin Pingzhi's hand and practiced it again.

Lin Pingzhi was fortunate that this was close to Xiangyang, because of the war, there were few people there.

Otherwise, passers-by would not blame Miao Renfeng for being crazy.

Lin Pingzhi looked up at the sky and found that it was getting dark now.

Xiao Wu and the others must have been anxiously waiting at the station.

After Miao Renfeng finished the demonstration, Lin Pingzhi was sure that he had really learned it.

"Father-in-law, your Miao family's swordsmanship has now been completed, and my father-in-law is even more powerful." Lin Pingzhi smiled.

"Thanks to you, Mingyue!" Miao Renfeng thanked from the bottom of his heart.

"Then let's go to the post station now." Lin Pingzhi pointed to the sky, "It's getting late now, let's go."

"it is good!"

Miao Renfeng put away his sword happily.

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Because it was too late, the two speeded up their journey and finally arrived at the post station before dark.

Originally, Lin Pingzhi thought that Xiao Wu would definitely drag Wan Yanping to wait for him at the gate of the inn.

But he found that he might be thinking too much.

There was no one at the gate of the station.

When Lin Pingzhi and Miao Renfeng entered the station.

The shopkeeper of the inn walked towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Master, are you Master Mingyue?" the shopkeeper asked Lin Pingzhi respectfully.

He dared to open an inn in this war-torn place, and he definitely knew something about the martial arts.

He must have heard about the deeds of the famous Mr. Mingyue.

It's just that I haven't seen the real face after all, so I can't be sure.

"It's right here." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile, "Does the shopkeeper recognize me?"

Lin Pingzhi thought, so this is the benefit of fame.

Wherever you go, there are people who know and compliment you. No wonder fame and profit can become the driving force that drives martial arts people all over the world to fight with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

"A girl asked me to give you this letter." The shopkeeper took out a letter and handed it to Lin Pingzhi, "There is an old man with white beard and hair with her."

Lin Pingzhi was taken aback when he heard the shopkeeper's words.

The old man must be referring to Zhou Botong.

But that girl?

Are you referring to Xiao Wu or Wan Yanping?

"Shopkeeper, how old is that girl?" Miao Renfeng asked for Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi had already opened the letterhead.

"Father-in-law, don't ask." Lin Pingzhi's tone became colder, "It's Wanyanping."

Seeing that he had nothing to do with himself, the shopkeeper left.

Miao Renfeng looked at Lin Pingzhi in astonishment.

"What about Xiao Wu?" Miao Renfeng asked.

"Abducted." Lin Pingzhi showed the letterhead to Miao Renfeng.

The writing on the letterhead was hasty.

"Xiao Wu has been arrested, master come quickly!"