Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Ping looked at Wang Bofen with a bewildered face.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Lin Pingzhi asked curiously, "Where did my family get the evil sword manual? If it really exists, wouldn't my father give it to me?"

"Alas!" Wang Zhongqiang felt a little headache, he always felt that his nephew Lin Pingzhi was not smart enough, "Pingzhi, we mean, what if, what if your father really hid this evil sword manual? Right? At that time, when you come to the Golden Knife Gate, your grandfather and we will protect you."

Lin Pingzhi frowned and looked at him ignorantly.

"But, I am a disciple of Huashan School, my master will protect me."

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's words, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang almost died of anger.

"Pingzhi, your uncles and your grandfather are all your relatives, do you know your relatives?" Uncle Wang asked sternly.

"know."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said, "Grandpa and uncle are Pingzhi's last relatives."

When Wang Zhongqiang heard Lin Pingzhi's words, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"That's right, Pingzhi, it's good that you know that we and your grandfather are your last relatives." Wang Zhongqiang said, "We are the ones who treat you sincerely."

How could Lin Pingzhi not know that these two things were based on his family's evil sword manual?

Not to mention that the evil sword manual was taken away by Linghu Chong.

Now the sword manual must be in Yue Buqun's place.

What's more, I have no interest in the swordsmanship that can only be powerful from the palace.

"However, master treats me very well." Lin Pingzhi said honestly.

Wang Bofen became a little anxious. He suddenly felt that his nephew was so stupid.

"Pingzhi, let me tell you, your master is an outsider after all, no one knows if he will plan your family's evil sword manual, you know?"

Lin Pingzhi nodded.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi nodding, Wang Bofen continued.

"So, we are your relatives, and we will definitely not harm you. If you find the evil sword manual and come back to the Golden Knife Gate, no one will dare to touch you."

Lin Pingzhi nodded again.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi finally "understood", Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang showed satisfied smiles.

"Okay, you go, they are ready to go." Wang Zhongqiang said with a smile.

In their view, as long as Lin Pingzhi got the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, he would definitely come to the Golden Knife Sect immediately.

"Nephew Lin, it's time to go."

Master Dingyi stood among the Hengshan disciples and shouted.

"coming!"

Lin Pingzhi quickly walked towards Mount Heng.

During the period, Wang Yuanba also gave Lin Pingzhi a few words of advice.

Yue Buqun even told Lin Pingzhi not to cause trouble, and not to cause trouble for the Hengshan faction.

After he picked up Yilin and the others, he hurried back to Mount Hua.

Lin Pingzhi also agreed to all of them.

The directions of the two factions are different.

Huashan to the west, Hengshan to the north.

The way back was better, without any trouble.

Just when Lin Pingzhi thought he was free, he suddenly got a task.

"Ding, get a new branch mission, mission content: Steal the most precious treasure of Southern Shaolin, the "Marrow Washing Sutra."

Washing the marrow?

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

The name of this book.

Lin Pingzhi can be said to have been like a thunderbolt.

The two great powers of Shaolin are Yijin and marrow washing.

It's just that in the original work, the Marrow Washing Sutra never appeared.

The vibe has been lost for millennia.

But he never thought that the Marrow Washing Sutra was in Southern Shaolin.

Northern Shaolin has Yi Jin Jing, which is well known.

But I didn't expect that Nan Shaolin actually had the Marrow Washing Sutra hidden in it.

Now I am in Yudi.

Southern Shaolin is in Fujian.