Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He recalled the relevant memories of An Yeliuxiang, and found that what Tian Boguang said was true. An Yeliuxiang was indeed much better than Tian Boguang's Wanli Walk alone.

But traveling alone has its benefits.

In the long-distance rush, it is better to travel thousands of miles alone.

But Liuxiang in the dark night consumes a lot of internal energy. With the internal energy provided by Lin Pingzhi's current breathing method, he can use the fragrance in the dark night for a few minutes at most.

At the same time, Lin Pingzhi also discovered something.

Combat power is really just a reference.

An Yeliuxiang's lightness skills are so awesome, and his combat power hasn't increased at all.

But one thing he can be sure of is that with An Yeliuxiang around, even without Feng Qingyang to guide him, he can defeat Tian Boguang.

It seems that we still need to be more careful in the future.

Lin Pingzhi said to himself in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi suddenly heard two hurried footsteps.

The sound is very light and the speed is fast.

He who has mastered An Ye Liu Xiang, he will guide as soon as he hears it. These are definitely two masters of lightness kung fu.

"Who could it be?" Lin Pingzhi thought.

It must be impossible for Feng Qingyang, the old man came and went without a trace, without a sound at all.

And with his unfathomable combat power, he can shoot dozens of sword qi with one wave of his hand, shooting people into scum.

He simply needs to pursue people.

As for being chased?

That's even more impossible.

Who can chase after Feng Qingyang?

At least Lin Pingzhi couldn't think of anyone who could be so awesome.

Since there was no result, Lin Pingzhi stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, it's none of my business, the sky is falling and Mr. Feng is carrying it, it has nothing to do with me.

So Lin Pingzhi decided to continue sleeping.

Just as he was hugging Yilin who had a sweet smile on her face and was about to fall asleep.

The system beep came again.

"Ding, I got a new side mission, the mission content: learn the art of Western poison and Beibei."

what?

Lin Pingzhi suddenly woke up again.

Fuck, what is this shit doing?

How come out a beggar who learns art from the West and the North?

Who is Xidu?

Ouyang Feng, that's an old poison.

Who is Bei Gai?

Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang.

and many more?

The system generally doesn't release side quests that take a long time to complete, so it means that Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong are nearby.

The hurried footsteps just now, although not light work, but definitely not bad light work, could it be them?

This possibility appeared in Lin Pingzhi's mind.

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi decided to take a look.

Although he didn't know why Feng Qingyang wasn't there, he had to get through, after all, there was a systematic mission.

Feng Qingyang was sleeping soundly at this time, because Lin Pingzhi and Yilin were doing a certain sport, so he specially closed his hearing, as long as someone didn't rush in front of him with murderous intentions, otherwise it would be fine. will wake him up.

Lin Pingzhi crept up to his feet.

He was afraid of waking up Yilin.

But he failed.

"Senior brother Lin." Yilin looked at Lin Pingzhi, her face flushed, thinking of the madness not long ago, she didn't know how to face the Buddha.

"Wake up, you continue to sleep, I'll go out for a while." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

"Don't." Yilin grabbed Lin Pingzhi's arm. At this moment, she felt that she had been abandoned by the Buddha. She didn't want to be alone, so she didn't want to leave Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing Yilin clinging to him like this, Lin Pingzhi was a little moved.

Who said that the nun was ruthless, but she was never tempted.