Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"If I give you another ten years, maybe I really won't be your opponent." Gong Ziyu said with emotion. It is true that Lin Pingzhi's strength is far from what people of this age can do. "Unfortunately, you are You should be honored to be the first person I wanted to kill with my own hands."

Lin Pingzhi didn't feel honored when he heard Gong Ziyu's words.

He sneered in his heart, also waiting for an opportunity.

A chance for Gong Ziyu to relax his vigilance.

"Die." Gong Ziyu raised the Canglang sword.

It's now!

Lin Pingzhi's eyes froze, and he pressed the peacock feather with all his strength.

In an instant, the sun was as bright as the sun, and colorful colors appeared in Gong Ziyu's eyes.

He panicked.

"How is it possible! How could you have..." Before Gong Ziyu finished speaking, his body was pierced by the peacock feathers shot out by Peacock Ling.

A generation of heroes, Gong Ziyu.

He racked his brains to get Peacock Ling, but died under Peacock Ling.

Gong Ziyu could no longer hold the Canglang Sword in his hand, and he lay down straight. He looked at the world for the last time, and what he saw was the vast sky.

Before he died, he realized that he claimed to be invincible, but he didn't know that there was a sky beyond the sky, and he was just a frog in a well.

The brilliance of Peacock Ling shines quickly and disappears very quickly.

The system's notification sounded, but Lin Pingzhi didn't have the experience to check it for the time being.

After taking back the peacock feathers, he lay flat, waiting for the Nine Yin and Nine Yang magic skills to allow him to recover a little mobility.

At this time, the peacock feathers lying in the system space are filled with new peacock feathers.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Pingzhi found that his hands and feet had strength.

However, his injury was still serious, and he struggled to get up.

When he climbed to Gong Ziyu's side, Lin Pingzhi thought about it, and he really needed a good sword.

So Gong Ziyu's Canglang Sword was collected into the system space, as well as his mask.

Although the sprite mask was useless, Lin Pingzhi wanted to put it away.

As Lin Pingzhi gradually recovered from his injuries, he was able to stand up and walk.

Now he just wants to go to Quanzhen Sect to heal his injuries.

For the sake of Huashan disciples, Quanzhen Sect will definitely take him in.

With heavy steps, it was very difficult for Lin Pingzhi to take every step.

As for Gong Ziyu's body, Lin Pingzhi didn't bother to take care of it.

People often die in this world. Most vendettas are killing people and burning them, or feeding raptors and beasts.

Perhaps soon, Gong Ziyu's body will be dismembered by ferocious beasts.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were hazy, and he couldn't see the road ahead.

But when he heard the sound of the stream in front of him, Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt thirsty, and he rushed to the stream in front of him with all his strength.

But on the road, he ran into a stone, staggered, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Chapter 37 Li Mochou

Li Mochou walked on the road with a heavy expression.

The apricot-yellow Taoist robe vividly outlines her figure, and she holds a whisk in her hand, waving it boredly.

She was very reluctant to come to this place.

Here are his bad memories.

The last time I came here, I had a fight with Grandma Sun.

For Li Mochou, all of these are the reasons that will make her feel bad.

And that heartless Han Lu Zhanyuan deserved to die even more, and that dead girl Lu Wushuang also ran away, and she didn't know where she went.

This time, when you come back to the ancient tomb, you must get the ****!

Only when you get the key, can you take your martial arts to the next level.

Thinking of this, Li Mochou firmly looked in the direction of the ancient tomb.

There, there is his own junior sister, Xiaolongnv, and her apprentice Yang Guo.

Thinking back a few years ago, Yang Guo scolded herself, thinking of this, Li Mochou made up her mind to make him look good this time.

"Huh? What's that?" Li Mochou found a person lying on the ground not far in front of her.

That person was Lin Pingzhi.

"I'm too lazy to care about him, I must have encountered a gangster." Li Mochou planned to ignore it, but just when she looked away, she happened to see Lin Pingzhi's handsome side face, and Li Mochou felt pity.

"Forget it, let's go up and have a look, if it's dead, then don't worry about it." Li Mochou said to herself, and then walked forward.