Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Even Liang Fa and the disciples who followed him didn't know.

If Yue Buqun revealed the situation, he was afraid that Ning Zhong and Yue Lingshan would follow him again.

For Yue Buqun, every day that he can be separated from Ning Zhongze is a happy day.

Only in this way, the guilt towards Ning Zhongze in his heart will disappear.

"Ok."

Lin Pingzhi felt a little lost.

He wasn't sure either, he was disappointed because Yue Lingshan didn't come.

Or is it, Mistress?

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"Let's choose this inn." Yue Buqun said standing at the door of a large inn.

Dingyi looked at the inn, nodded and said: "It's Senior Brother Yiyue."

"Fa'er, you go." Yue Buqun looked at Liang Fa and said.

He has already told Liang Fa.

Moreover, Lin Pingzhi wrote a letter by himself.

After Liang Fa responded, he hurried towards Luoyang.

After Lin Pingzhi entered the inn.

For the next thing, he didn't know what kind of changes would happen.

He has deviated too much from what would have been business as usual.

Lin Pingzhi was lying on the bed thinking about something, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Ping'er, are you there?" Yue Buqun's voice sounded outside the door.

"Here comes the master."

Lin Pingzhi welcomed Yue Buqun into the room, not knowing what Yue Buqun wanted him to do.

"Is the master looking for an apprentice?" Lin Pingzhi was curious.

Yue Buqun didn't talk to him before, but now he came to his room to look for him.

Obviously there is something that is inconvenient for others to hear.

Lin Pingzhi's guess, nine out of ten, is about the evil sword manual.

There was purple light in Yue Buqun's eyes and ears.

He attached the internal power of Zixia's magical skill to his ears and eyes, and carefully checked whether anyone was eavesdropping nearby.

Lin Pingzhi had already checked, but no one was there.

Sure enough, Yue Buqun quickly receded Zixia's magical power.

"Ping'er." Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi, "Does your grandfather have the evil sword manual?"

Yue Buqun asked this question because he wanted to know if he would be recognized if he showed the evil sword technique at the Golden Knife Gate.

What's more, for martial arts secrets such as evil swordsmanship, it is enough for one to know it by himself.

In all likelihood, Linghu Chong was killed by Ding Mian.

Then the only one in the world who can ward off evil swordsmanship is himself.

If Wang Yuanba would do it too, Yue Buqun wouldn't mind destroying the Golden Knife Gate.

"Master Qi, Ping'er doesn't know if the Evil Resisting Sword Manual really exists." Lin Pingzhi said, "As for my grandfather, there should be no such thing. If the Evil Resisting Sword Manual really exists, it is also an ancestral item of my Lin family. , my father should leave it to me, it is impossible to give it to my grandfather."

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what Yue Buqun was thinking.

But coming to the Golden Knife Gate means Ding Yi.

Yue Buqun was passive.

But when Yue Buqun asked this question, Lin Pingzhi answered "truthfully".

After all, he knew that Wang Yuanba didn't have one.

"Is it possible that your mother will give your grandfather the evil sword manual?" Yue Buqun continued to ask.

He wanted to determine whether he needed to destroy the Golden Knife Gate.

"I don't know about that, probably not." Lin Pingzhi shook his head.

He felt that this possibility should not be high.

A gleam flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes.

He thought that since Lin Pingzhi didn't know, it meant it was possible.

Lin Pingzhi felt a little annoyed when Yue Buqun kept asking about the evil sword manual.

Lao Yue, your mother has already practiced evil swordsmanship, and you still want to ask, ask me a chicken feather?